I have two dance instructors, and they have distinctively different personalities. Both are intelligent and wickedly funny. Michael is a young man who is burning the candle at both ends; I love hearing about his adventures. (I can get the vicarious pleasure of being a young party animal, without the headaches and emotional roller coaster.)
Tom is a few years older than Mike, and has a bit more on his plate. We tend to talk about books and current events. I think we are on a wave lenghth, though I have to remember he is an acolyte of the Dale Carnegie school of people management, so he'd probably agree with me no matter what I think.
Anyway, both have some college credits, neither has a degree. I once asked Tom what he would like to take if/when he returns to school. He didn't bat an eye, he said "philosophy". This surprised me. I've never known anyone who wanted to take so unconcrete a major, but there was no doubt in his mind. So we talked about the fact that that pretty much limited his options to writing and teaching (don't give up your day job, Tom).
Some time later, I did a post on the Naica Crystal Caves, and one of the specialists studying the caves is a scientific philosopher. When I Googled that, I found, among other things, a lengthy discussion of "Philosophy of Science" in Wikipedia (see link for scientific philosopher).
I printed out the basic definition for Tom (the whole article would be 15 pages of print), who then asked what epistemology of science was.
Rats. Got me. I have heard the word epistemology, but damned if I could define it. So it's today's word of the week.
Epistemology:
-A branch of philosophy that investigates the origin, nature, methods and limits of human knowledge. (dictionary.com)
-The branch of philosophy that studies the nature of knowledge, its presuppositions and foundations, and its extent and validity. (American Heritage Dictionary).
In short, it is seeking knowledge about knowledge.
Sounds like it's made for Tom.
[Image: "The Thinker" by Rodin]
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