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The 'expected' occurrence of 'genius' is currently on the order of one in a million. This 'genius' will have some talent that will push out the boundaries of whatever the 'genius' talent applies itself to. Usually a particular and narrow subject: music, mathematics, literature, etc.
However, this seems to be a little bit too close to the 'Idiot Savant' idea of psychology where, as in the movie 'Rain Man', the entirety of the genius-level operation is pointed in a single direction, such as 'lightning calculation' and wild facility with mathematics.
Einstein is considered the great genius of our time. Yet his 'genius' appeared to be restricted to mathematics, cosmology and 'thought-experiments' (and he wasn't really much good with the maths). A similar label is used for such as Michaelangelo, whose 'genius' appears to have been almost entirely artistic.
These examples should really be, rather than 'genius', considered as 'brilliant' with occasional flashes of genius.
True genius must be that intelligence that can turn its hand to anything. That would be the 'synthesist': genius-level operation no matter the subject, and capable of bringing together all disciplines involved in the task at hand to produce the desired outcome.
The 'one in a million' thing would offer the world the hope that 7,000 geniuses could fulfill. Sadly, though there are 7 billion of us looking for the advances that 7,000 genius-level intelligences could provide, we're fooling ourselves. There is currently no 'true' genius extant on our planet.
When a 'true' genius arises it will be a time of excesses. If that 'true' genius has a bent for personal aggrandizement the excesses will be counted in corpses. But if that supernal mind can find an acceptable level of existence, without need for enrichment or conquest, the race should see a 'golden age' of intellectual advancement and a quantum leap in the betterment of humanity.
So.
Are we awaiting the arrival of a masterpiece of genetic combination, an evolutionary quantum leap, or a retread of the main character of the second volume of a dark horror fantasy novel, this time very pissed off at us for being human, and armed with a sword for some unspeakable (and patently rather silly) reason (considering we have pistols, rifles, shotguns, assault weapons, rocket-propelled grenades, smart bombs, laser-guided bombs, surface-to-air missiles, surface-to-surface missiles, inter-continental ballistic missiles, etc., etc., ad nauseum)?
That guy better realize we don't need bits of tree, fat iron nails and Roman soldiers any more, when we can turn him into a short-term coat of paint with a couple of .50 cal bullets. Of course, being omnipotent and omniscient, his dad knows all about us, and wouldn't dare show his two-faced, uncaring, unsympathetic, disease-spreading (he 'created' them), war-mongering (he 'created' us), hypocritical, unforgiving and unwanted self to the suspect and intrinsically-untrustworthy mercies of humans.
If any organized religion currently extant on our planet has the right of it, the 'true message' as it were, their 'godhead' is far too concerned with what we would describe as 'numinous' to bother giving them any kind of message to pass on. We live on the surface of a very minor grain of sand on the biggest beach the most intellectual human who ever existed could almost imagine.
Even omniscience must skim the insignificant. Bacteria on a sand grain? Even I have better things to do, and I'm just a self-aware god on Earth.
.
However, this seems to be a little bit too close to the 'Idiot Savant' idea of psychology where, as in the movie 'Rain Man', the entirety of the genius-level operation is pointed in a single direction, such as 'lightning calculation' and wild facility with mathematics.
Einstein is considered the great genius of our time. Yet his 'genius' appeared to be restricted to mathematics, cosmology and 'thought-experiments' (and he wasn't really much good with the maths). A similar label is used for such as Michaelangelo, whose 'genius' appears to have been almost entirely artistic.
These examples should really be, rather than 'genius', considered as 'brilliant' with occasional flashes of genius.
True genius must be that intelligence that can turn its hand to anything. That would be the 'synthesist': genius-level operation no matter the subject, and capable of bringing together all disciplines involved in the task at hand to produce the desired outcome.
The 'one in a million' thing would offer the world the hope that 7,000 geniuses could fulfill. Sadly, though there are 7 billion of us looking for the advances that 7,000 genius-level intelligences could provide, we're fooling ourselves. There is currently no 'true' genius extant on our planet.
When a 'true' genius arises it will be a time of excesses. If that 'true' genius has a bent for personal aggrandizement the excesses will be counted in corpses. But if that supernal mind can find an acceptable level of existence, without need for enrichment or conquest, the race should see a 'golden age' of intellectual advancement and a quantum leap in the betterment of humanity.
So.
Are we awaiting the arrival of a masterpiece of genetic combination, an evolutionary quantum leap, or a retread of the main character of the second volume of a dark horror fantasy novel, this time very pissed off at us for being human, and armed with a sword for some unspeakable (and patently rather silly) reason (considering we have pistols, rifles, shotguns, assault weapons, rocket-propelled grenades, smart bombs, laser-guided bombs, surface-to-air missiles, surface-to-surface missiles, inter-continental ballistic missiles, etc., etc., ad nauseum)?
That guy better realize we don't need bits of tree, fat iron nails and Roman soldiers any more, when we can turn him into a short-term coat of paint with a couple of .50 cal bullets. Of course, being omnipotent and omniscient, his dad knows all about us, and wouldn't dare show his two-faced, uncaring, unsympathetic, disease-spreading (he 'created' them), war-mongering (he 'created' us), hypocritical, unforgiving and unwanted self to the suspect and intrinsically-untrustworthy mercies of humans.
If any organized religion currently extant on our planet has the right of it, the 'true message' as it were, their 'godhead' is far too concerned with what we would describe as 'numinous' to bother giving them any kind of message to pass on. We live on the surface of a very minor grain of sand on the biggest beach the most intellectual human who ever existed could almost imagine.
Even omniscience must skim the insignificant. Bacteria on a sand grain? Even I have better things to do, and I'm just a self-aware god on Earth.
.