Critical thinking is when a problem, situation or scenario that is thoroughly studied, analyzed, dissected and rationalized in order to objectively ascertain the pros and cons. Critical thinking is used to determine a possible course of action or perhaps no action which may affect a solution or to be able to predict a possible outcome, good or bad. To think critically about something is having to think about it from another or many other points of view.
About six weeks ago I answered an ad on craigslist for free construction materials from a man who was tearing down an old barn that had been converted to a cabin. As I was speaking with the man about what kind of materials would be available and how difficult they would be to obtain, some questions went through my mind. My time is valuable, as is everyone’s, so I asked myself was this guy telling me the truth, straight up? Was he embellishing what’s there and the difficulty to remove it from the structure? After all he just wants to cabin torn down and the material hauled away. Was the drive from my home to the cabin, about an hour away, worth any material I might obtain? If I was able to obtain any materials would my truck be large enough to haul it all back? The man had said that the building was built during a time when asbestos was used in the manufacture of many construction materials so I should probably bring a respirator. Was it worth it to have to deal with asbestos? I decided that it might be worth it and found myself walking through Home Depot to replace the respirator that I couldn’t find at home. As I searched through the store for a respirator, I saw that the prices of the same materials I was after at the cabin had come down so much in contrast to the last time I checked, that I knew this endeavor was a lost cause.
Some years ago soon after I met my wife, when we were both much freer from the constraints of careers, homes and children, we spontaneously decided that we were going to drive to Mexico and do some kayaking. The next day we loaded up everything that we thought we might need for our trip. We loaded clothes, swimsuits, snorkels, cash, camping gear and a Spanish/English dictionary into my truck and we were off. It took us two long and tiring days of driving to reach the border in Texas, but when we tried to cross they stopped us cold. We neglected to do any research and were unaware that we needed to have the original title to the vehicle, special insurance for driving in Mexico, and extra cash to pay some sort of tax on the kayaks strapped to the top of the truck because they thought we would try to sell them which, of course, was part of the plan to finance the trip. In the end we found that after a more carefully analysis while sitting in the extreme heat on the Mexican border that we didn’t have the documentation or the funds to continue.
When I think of intellectualism the first thing that comes to mind is of some older guy or gentleman with his hair cut short and a full beard trimmed perfectly relaxing in a plush leather chair surrounded by books in a expansive library wearing a turtle neck sweater and a smoking jacket next to a slow burning fire sipping cognac. Wait, that’s not intellectualism that’s a form of a stereotypical intellectual. Intellectualism is reasoning, thought. Intellectualism is being able to think about something and analyze it, examine it, look at it from different angles. I think that intellectualism, for me, has both positive and negative connotations. On one hand I believe that I possess, most of the time, the ability to make well thought out decisions and that I think through problems or potential problem and situations. Most of the time I realize when I need to gather more information about something and when I need to stop because I’m over my head. I say most of the time because if I become emotional about something sometimes my reasoning can go right out the door. On the other hand, the negative connotation for me is that I choose sometimes not to pursue the skills needed to better improve my intellect, usually due to fear, distraction or just plain laziness.
When I think of logic and reason I think that it’s all part of intellectualism and critical thinking. It is logical to assume that if something has happened a certain way before and all the conditions are the same that it would happen the same way again. For example, when the wind starts to blow and the sky fills with dark clouds it’s logical to think that it’s going to rain because that’s what happens most of the time when those conditions are present. To reason is to think logically and be able to form opinions and judgments. I believe that logic and reason have both positive and negative connotations for me. A positive is that I do think in a logical way most of the time. In most things if one does not think logically it makes life much harder. It’s logical to think that if I stay up writing this blog much longer that I will feel tired in the morning when I have to get up for work. If I throw that logic out and stay up, in the morning life will most certainly be much harder. It’s also logical to think that if I just go to bed and don’t finish this blog, I won’t receive a good grade in this class and worse yet may not obtain the skills needed to further my intellect. Therefore, I reason that a happy medium must be reached, a compromise. The negative connotation is that sometimes even when I know something is logical and all my reasoning tell me to go in a certain direction I do the opposite.
I’m so tired…. Good night all
About six weeks ago I answered an ad on craigslist for free construction materials from a man who was tearing down an old barn that had been converted to a cabin. As I was speaking with the man about what kind of materials would be available and how difficult they would be to obtain, some questions went through my mind. My time is valuable, as is everyone’s, so I asked myself was this guy telling me the truth, straight up? Was he embellishing what’s there and the difficulty to remove it from the structure? After all he just wants to cabin torn down and the material hauled away. Was the drive from my home to the cabin, about an hour away, worth any material I might obtain? If I was able to obtain any materials would my truck be large enough to haul it all back? The man had said that the building was built during a time when asbestos was used in the manufacture of many construction materials so I should probably bring a respirator. Was it worth it to have to deal with asbestos? I decided that it might be worth it and found myself walking through Home Depot to replace the respirator that I couldn’t find at home. As I searched through the store for a respirator, I saw that the prices of the same materials I was after at the cabin had come down so much in contrast to the last time I checked, that I knew this endeavor was a lost cause.
Some years ago soon after I met my wife, when we were both much freer from the constraints of careers, homes and children, we spontaneously decided that we were going to drive to Mexico and do some kayaking. The next day we loaded up everything that we thought we might need for our trip. We loaded clothes, swimsuits, snorkels, cash, camping gear and a Spanish/English dictionary into my truck and we were off. It took us two long and tiring days of driving to reach the border in Texas, but when we tried to cross they stopped us cold. We neglected to do any research and were unaware that we needed to have the original title to the vehicle, special insurance for driving in Mexico, and extra cash to pay some sort of tax on the kayaks strapped to the top of the truck because they thought we would try to sell them which, of course, was part of the plan to finance the trip. In the end we found that after a more carefully analysis while sitting in the extreme heat on the Mexican border that we didn’t have the documentation or the funds to continue.
When I think of intellectualism the first thing that comes to mind is of some older guy or gentleman with his hair cut short and a full beard trimmed perfectly relaxing in a plush leather chair surrounded by books in a expansive library wearing a turtle neck sweater and a smoking jacket next to a slow burning fire sipping cognac. Wait, that’s not intellectualism that’s a form of a stereotypical intellectual. Intellectualism is reasoning, thought. Intellectualism is being able to think about something and analyze it, examine it, look at it from different angles. I think that intellectualism, for me, has both positive and negative connotations. On one hand I believe that I possess, most of the time, the ability to make well thought out decisions and that I think through problems or potential problem and situations. Most of the time I realize when I need to gather more information about something and when I need to stop because I’m over my head. I say most of the time because if I become emotional about something sometimes my reasoning can go right out the door. On the other hand, the negative connotation for me is that I choose sometimes not to pursue the skills needed to better improve my intellect, usually due to fear, distraction or just plain laziness.
When I think of logic and reason I think that it’s all part of intellectualism and critical thinking. It is logical to assume that if something has happened a certain way before and all the conditions are the same that it would happen the same way again. For example, when the wind starts to blow and the sky fills with dark clouds it’s logical to think that it’s going to rain because that’s what happens most of the time when those conditions are present. To reason is to think logically and be able to form opinions and judgments. I believe that logic and reason have both positive and negative connotations for me. A positive is that I do think in a logical way most of the time. In most things if one does not think logically it makes life much harder. It’s logical to think that if I stay up writing this blog much longer that I will feel tired in the morning when I have to get up for work. If I throw that logic out and stay up, in the morning life will most certainly be much harder. It’s also logical to think that if I just go to bed and don’t finish this blog, I won’t receive a good grade in this class and worse yet may not obtain the skills needed to further my intellect. Therefore, I reason that a happy medium must be reached, a compromise. The negative connotation is that sometimes even when I know something is logical and all my reasoning tell me to go in a certain direction I do the opposite.
I’m so tired…. Good night all