RSSA question for those playing at home: what does the race carve-up of that 'no-race' 55% have to be, in order for the black dementia rate to have an IRR with a 95% confidence interval that includes 1? (That is, makes black dementia rates statistically indistinguishable from white rates). The answer involves a wee bit of tedious algebra (we should all be suspicious of algebra - it's a Muzzie concept, the dusky blighters).You need to know the race proportions of that portion of the total sample (i.e., dementia and non-dementia) whose race was not recorded; that was 53%.So now we have 2df (degrees of freedom aka degrees of fakery): the racial makeup of the missing dementia patients, and the racial makeup of the missing non-dementia patients. Given that there are only 315 black datapoints in the dementia patients, a 1% disparity between the 'dementia, no race but actually black' and the 'no dementia, no race but actually black' would overturn the conclusions.Sadly, this is not the peg on which to hang Rushton's hat.As it happens, I am of the view that Rushton was on to something (I am also of the view that it doesn't matter a damn anyhow).Anyone who has met any decent number of Polynesians has abundant evidence of chunky, happy, short-horizon folks who kark it relatively early. Conversely, anyone who's met enough sourpusses from the Ice People (Scandos, Saxons, Rus, Celts etc) has equally-abundant evidence of people prepared to grit their teeth and eke out a gruelling life of want, for fuck-all return. Let's face it: in any society, the overwhelming majority of people are peasants (or their socioeconomic equivalent). Would you rather have 50 or 60 years as a Polynesian 'peasant' where a hard day involves a coconut that is particularly hard to reach, or 70 years as a Russian peasant, where a hard day means everybody dies within a week? Fuck that.Maybe 75 years as an American or UK peasant - surrounded by shit you can't afford, stuffed to the gills with food that comes in colours that don't occur in nature? Fuck that, too.If you're just a normal schlub, what are you going to do with those extra 20 years? If you're a Yank, Pom, Aussie (you get it - Western), he answer is 'fuck all: complain that the grandkids never visit, or that they have shit tattoos'.For the Russkie, the answer is - scrabble away on relatively infertile ground, eking out a subsistence level of output that results in adult male BMIs of 13 - i.e., if everyone takes their shirt off they could re-enact a Holocaust photo.We get a brief spark of existence between two unimaginably gigantic voids - billions of years passed before we coalesced into a knot of complexity; we get to play games that we pretend are crucially, existentially important for 100 years, tops; then we kark it and billions of years will pass afterwards. In two hundred years the only people who will know (or care) who we were, will be descendants with personality disorders; in ten thousand years it's absolutely guaranteed that nobody will give a fuck whether Rushton was right.Replies: @UnzReader, @Wizard of Oz, @blythesylph
Among those diagnosed with dementia, 36,439 (55%) individuals had missing ethnicity; for those whom ethnicity was known, 28,672 (97%) were in the white ethnic group, 480 (2%) in the Asian ethnic group, 315 (1%) in the black ethnic group, and 177 (<1%) in the mixed/other group.
“Out, out, brief candle. Life is but a walking shadow. It’s a poor player who struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. Life is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”
I thought the suit descended from the black cassock of the priest of the Holy Roman Empire.
That was the only empire ruled entirely by an intellectual elite. Admittance to the ruling
class was based on literacy and education rather than blood relationship to the winning warrior clan.
I know what you are thinking, but nepotism was the exception, rather than the rule, and contributed in no small way to its downfall.
I’ve often thought it no coincidence that they wore the Mandarin collar. Perhaps they rebranded the “wise men of the East” stereotype.
The more uncomfortable the attire the better it looks.
Do you prefer girls in sneakers or high heals?
Only sissies whine about how uncomfortable ties are.
The Silicon Valley scientists with whom I am acquainted try so desperately not to stand out sartorially that I sometimes wonder if they think they are in the Witness Protection Program.
Nonetheless, I have witnessed sandals and socks with suits, clogs with shorts and other abominations on people who are otherwise intelligent.
Playing “Spot the Scientist” is fun and easy despite their efforts.