coolstertothecore wrote:
I remember doing about that Skinner experiment at uni where he gave pigeons food. Most of them repeated whatever it was they were doing just before the food came. If pigeons are superstitious, then I don't want to be.
LOL! I don't know why, but the thought of superstitious pigeons tickled a funny bone
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PLA wrote:
I know nothing. I work stuff out as I go. It's a lot like a puzzle. I don't like it when pieces don't fit. I put those pieces away, and every once in a while, I see if I can use them for something. If not: I put them away again.
That's an interesting way of putting it...
zee wrote:
I'm athiest and superstitious, which I guess makes me a hypocrite of sorts. But I wasn't an athiest all of my life, so maybe it's just the remainders of childhood, and furthermore I'm not a slave to superstitions. I'm not afraid of bad luck, I just like to increase good luck, IE if I have no choice but to walk under a ladder or eat 13 dumplings, then whatever.
That's more or less how I feel, you described it better than I did. Like, you don't believe in something rationally, but you still have that lingering thought at the back of your head. You're not a slave to your superstitions, because they don't dictate your actions, but they're there.