By the time I ran my third Superstition Challenge
(at Thinktank
Science Museum in May 2005), once again resulting
in outstanding media interest, I was becoming quite
disillusioned with the whole thing.
Naturally I was delighted with the praise I
received from management colleagues (who were greatly
impressed by the publicity generated); and yes, I was
happy to be promoting scepticism and rational thinking
(issues close to my heart) in such a high-profile way.
Yet the exceptional level of interest demonstrated by
the media for the Superstition Challenge -
compared to the level of interest demonstrated for my
planetarium shows or museum exhibitions in general - was
actually quite nauseating.
I mean, really? On a regular basis my colleagues and I
created and put on outstanding shows and exhibitions
about the Universe, life on Earth, the origin of humans
and the fate of our planet. Most such temporary
exhibitions are expensive and involve tremendous amounts
of work. But trying to persuade the media to report on
such superb attractions, is literally like pulling
teeth!
Yet something simple and inane like a bunch of
groundless superstitions results in a media
extravaganza?!
It's all very disheartening when you think about it.
A reminder, I guess, that life can indeed be very
random. The things that matter don't always receive the
attention they deserve.
Interestingly, speaking of randomness, in August
2004, after delivering my second Superstition
Challenge, I attended an Edinburgh Fringe Festival
performance by comedienne Lucy Porter called Lady
Luck, after which I wrote this on my blog:
If I didn’t know
better …
… I would believe
I'm an inherently lucky person, benefiting from a
mysterious universal force sprinkling “luck” on my
life.
For instance, in August 2004 I attended an
entertaining performance called "Lady Luck" by
comedienne Lucy Porter at Edinburgh’s Fringe Festival
(see article below). As it turned out, my friend and I
ended up enjoying the show for reasons quite different
to those of the rest of the audience.
Before I continue, I need to explain that when it
comes to luck, superstition, astrology and other
pseudoscience; I am a proactive sceptic! To date,
there is absolutely no evidence supporting such
beliefs (even though it would be the easiest thing in
the world to demonstrate proof). One of my personal
passions is to enlighten people regarding such
erroneous thinking. For example, as a science museum
professional, I recently delivered a successful and
entertaining public programme called "Superstition -
Science Fact or Fantasy?" (see: www.superstition.dimaggio.org
). Among other things, visitors are encouraged to
deliberately disregard potentially malevolent
superstitions; witness an apparent “psychic feat”; and
discover the shortcomings of astrology. All of these
activities are designed to promote healthy rational
thought. This event has caught on with other science
museums, and is now regularly hosted every time Friday
13th comes around.
In fact, one reason why I enjoyed Lucy Porter’s show
so much was because in her performance she did exactly
what we do in our exhibition – smashed a mirror;
walked under a ladder; opened an umbrella indoors;
spilled salt (lots of it!); and much more. She also
successfully weaved into her show what investigators
have discovered about ‘good luck’ and how our life
attitudes actually influence our personal quota of
‘luck’. Lucy Porter did all this in a wonderful
comical manner, something we science educators can
learn a lot from.
Interestingly, at the end of her performance Lucy held
a lucky draw to determine who in the audience was
blessed with good luck - and out of approximately 160
people, guess who won the prize?
I did - even though I was likely the most sceptical,
non-believing person in the entire theatre!
The bizarre thing is, I am in fact the 'luckiest'
person I know! I've won a brand new motor car
before, and I win occasional raffles (although nothing
big on the Lottery yet, just a few small prizes). And
with Lucy Porter's lucky draw, I have to admit I felt
great anticipation in the build-up, as I realised
winning this particular draw would be the greatest of
paradoxes!
Strange isn't it?
However, I still don't believe in ‘luck’. It IS all
mere co-incidence. Lucy Porter ended her show by
saying the exact same thing.
After which a bright
light appeared above me, and I was sprinkled with
glitter.
Mario Di Maggio
August 2004
And finally, as further proof that randomness works
both ways ...