| Issue #38, December 14th, 2006 |
Twentysomething

I’m A Genius
By David Lion Rattiner
There are a lot of people in
my life who believe that I have the most intimate knowledge about
the strangest things. For example, my Dad the other day asked me
what the name of the main ingredient in suntan lotion is. “Let
me think about this for a second.” I said, and then I left
the room. After a little bit of ‘thought’ I said, two
minutes later, “Octyl Methoxycinnamate!”
“How do you know that?”
“I just do!”
I’m the same way about the
weather.
Somebody might ask me what the weather
is going to be like three days from now and I will tell them, along
with detailed barometric pressures and also what time of day you
can expect it to feel a certain temperature. People think I’m
a genius when I give them this information with such detail.
Well, I am here to confess something.
I do not know anything about anything. In fact, I am a semi-idiot.
But there is one little trick up my sleeve that other people don’t
seem to have figured out, and that little trick is google.com.
Anything, and I mean anything that
can be asked, can simply be typed into google.com on the Internet
and in a split second, you can find the answer, along with even
more interesting information on the subject written by experts.
Ask me anything and I can get you the answer in five minutes. Who
invented the cell phone? That’s easy, Martin Cooper did in
1973, it wasn’t very practical because it weighed 2 pounds!
Voila, I just googled that little piece of info.
What is remarkable to me is how few
people go to google.com as a source for an answer to a question
in conversation. Oh sure, they’ll go to it immediately if
they have a term paper to write or if they have to find the best
possible airline ticket, but a simple question will have them saying
simply, “I have no idea,” or they will get so frustrated
about not knowing something that they will go to the library and
research it themselves. Of course there is always the option of
asking the “know-it-all kid” who has enough sense to
hop onto google.com and google the information for you. But then
you feel like an idiot.
Just the other day I was having a
conversation at dinner about World War II with some friends and
the whole reason that I was doing this was because I just spent
about three hours on the Internet reading about World War II on
Wikipedia.com, the free encyclopedia that is on the Internet. I
had absorbed a remarkable amount of information on the Bazooka,
which was first designed and used by Americans to blow up Nazi tanks.
There was the M1A1 Bazooka that was developed at George Washington
University for soldiers on the ground and made its debut in late
1942. It was 54 inches long and combined rocket powered weaponry
and the shape charged warhead. The whole idea was started by a guy
named Robert H. Goddard in 1918 after he came up with the rocket
powered weapon idea. But it wasn’t until later that his idea
was mastered, after others followed his work two decades later.
The weapon was a huge success and
when the Germans saw it, they immediately copied it and made a more
precise, larger and longer-ranged bazooka known as the Panzerschreck.
The Germans and the Americans had this kind of Bazooka/Panzerschreck
Freudian type of issue. My gun needs to be bigger than your gun
kind of thing.
Am I a World War II historian? No,
I just googled it! That’s all I did, dude! And that’s
all that the other guy is doing who is answering the strange questions
nobody seems to know but him.
Obviously writing this column about
this was a bad idea, because now, my secret to my genius is out.
But I don’t care, because the guys who also do this act like
a bunch of jerks. The problem with google geniuses is that it is
very easy to sound like you are a know-it-all when you are not.
So in this day and age we have a lot of want to be know-it-all’s
running around pretending they know everything, but really have
just mastered using the Internet on their Blackberries. I’m
sick of watching these people make others feel like idiots.
Don’t you miss the good old
days when the know-it-alls would just sit in the library all day
and soak up knowledge, not making other people feel like idiots
because, well, you knew that they were a know-it-all and knew better
to just avoid talking to them unless you REALLY needed to know something?
What’s the population of Fiji?
893,394. Boom. According to google
it took me .26 seconds to figure that one out. I’m not impressed
with you.
I’m really feeling relieved
to get this secret out, because I am so sick of those wannabe computer
geeks that act like they know everything and treat you like an idiot
because you don’t know something when all they are really
doing is finding out the information on the Internet. I’m
not impressed. You want to impress me? Be honest.
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