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It's still called the old theatre. Well, you'll know it well, anyway, the old theatre, which was obviously the scene of marvellous lectures, which were very important. But the most important moment was that in those days, this doesn't happen now, I don't think. They used to put panels, big panels outside the old theatre in the lobby. And there. That was how your results were announced. And there were a four pages which started over panel over there, which was F for fail. Then there was another big panel of lower second. There was not a very, very big panel of upper second. And then right over there was a panel which only had three names on it, of which one of them, I'm very happy to say, was mine. And as your brilliant new president was just saying, the fact of having a first from LSE and winning that prize for sociology, as an older and wiser person than me at the time said this first it's going to be very important to you for five years, but after that it'll be completely forgotten. And he was totally right. But it was very important for five years. And it was very important because it gave us. Gave me, and therefore us and such and such as it was then, intellectual credibility. And this was tremendously important. And if you had in mind that you were going to try and take over America and Madison Avenue, well, then intellectual credibility was very crucial. So to say I owe it all to LSE is a tremendous understatement. And I'm thrilled to be here now as a governor and to give whatever help to a man who is really going to be a most superb leader for you in the years ahead. Shall I speak about this book for a minute? We're going to have a conversation about whatever the president wants to speak to me about. But just we both thought I may as well say something about this book as I'm. As I'm here. I was very interested, as Larry said, I was very interested in whether there is such a thing or whether there isn't, as what would be called a eureka moment. In other words, what in more biblical terms might be called a revelation. I was very interested in whether such a thing actually exists or doesn't. And if it does exist, I was very interested in thinking of it as one might call an orgasm of the mind, a mental orgasm. And I was curious about whether the pleasure that that gives a person could be in any way similar to the blissful pleasure of a human orgasm. Hence the title of the book. So about this book, while writing this book, or the genesis of this book, while this was happening, two new words came into all our vocabulary, which are misinformation and disinformation. And now these are used absolutely every day in every news program. So how anyone is supposed to know what's true and what's lies, I have no idea. Or if perhaps it's all lies. So I was very interested in that. And I thought this wasn't this uncertainty about what was true and what was lies is no good at all for lse because LSE is about economics and political science. So the idea that there is no science is very unattractive. So I looked into this to see if I could find whatever is supposed to be the truth, if there is such a thing. And the first chapter of this book deals with that. And as it touches on everything else that's in this book, I thought it was worth just giving you a little extract from it. And it'll relate to what we're going to talk about in a minute, I'm sure. So in this search for whether there is such a thing as truth, I'm afraid to say that I discovered that for centuries there have been a stream of heroic attempts to unravel the difference between perception and reality. Scholars and scientists, as I'm sure you all know, have tried to do that for a thousand years. But after all those years of human progress, it's sad to report that it seems that the real nature of things remains as inaccessible as. As it was to Aristotle. You recall that he said, fire burns both here and in Persia. But what is thought just changes before our eyes. The decision rests with perception. Now, all of us know that the sensations produced by the same object can vary with the circumstances. Lukewarm water will appear hot to a cold hand and cold to a hot hand. Colors look very different under a microscope. Even the sun in the heavens. We see only as it was eight minutes before there was a person. The first person who tried to find some science in relation to perception and reality was Plato. And as you know, unfortunately In Plato's allegory of the Human Condition, we were tied to chains in a dark cave, able to see a passing parade of objects we thought were real, but which were in fact only the shadows cast by the objects. In the doctrine of the Church, I discovered that reality is only to be found in the ancient gospels and biblical texts, interpreted for us by a benevolent priesthood. It is, it seems, an inconvenient and stubborn fact that outside Newton's universe, where physical laws may govern reality, the world is conditioned by perception. And perception is conditioned by the distorting factors of society, genetics, class, upbringing and the conscious or unconscious interests of the perceiver. Even the perception of physical objects cannot be relied on. We recall, you will know that Descartes famously said that he couldn't be sure that the table at which he was sitting was really there, because the only thing about which he could be certain was that while he was thinking that the table might not be there after all, it was definite that he was there looking at it, because he thought he was. And one of Tom Stoppard's characters explained this mystery as he wrote, although it appeared to a casual observer standing on the platform at Paddington Station, the train had left Paddington. In fact, as he says, all the observable phenomena indicated that Paddington had left the train. In his film Rashomon, Kurosawa showed us four very different versions of reality. In 12th century Kyoto, a couple are ambushed, the wife is raped, the husband killed. After the event, four people recall the attack. By altering the perspective and order of events for each character, we perceive the unreality of their contrasting perceptions. And this is the most frightening part. Even medical experts have been obliged to recognize the infinite power of human perception to control reality. They say that the act of suicide proves that in extremists, perception is omnipotent. It has the ultimate power, even to the point of bringing around the final destruction of the human body. A mere cold or backache or the perception of them would pose little problem to such an all powerful force. This is presumably why 50% of all the drugs prescribed in the world today are said to be prescribed for conditions which are psychosomatic in origin. In other words, where the physical reality of the symptoms are brought about by afflictions of the mind. So at the end of all my researches, there still remains an irremediable tentativeness about the logically perplexing question of what? What is real? Who can doubt that? When we express, for example, political opinions or beliefs, then error, doubt and uncertainty come to the fore. I've understood that even in the natural sciences, nothing can be said with finality. The closest that science comes to proof, according to our great Professor Popper, the closest of science comes to proof is, as he says, a succession of unsuccessful attempts at falsification. This is why Professor Ayer was able to pronounce the death of the paradigm, the death of the syllogism, as the paradigm of deductive reasoning. He showed that the apparently logical progression pruning roses is good. I prune roses, I am good. Fails because the premise that pruning roses is good is open to question by those who prefer leggy, straggly roses with few blooms. Eyre, as you know, went on to confirm that a political statement is no different to preferring bombe glace to a bacon sandwich. In the end, it seems that the most that science has to offer about the question of human perception versus reality is the chaos theory of mathematics, the most potent symbol of which is the butterfly that flaps its wings over the Amazon rainforest and sets off an electrical storm over Chicago. But the next time it flaps its wings, nothing happens. We'll go on from there.