Hiya Forum dudes.
Althought my mathematics skills are somewhat....lacklustre, and because I found O level maths SO EASY and A level maths QUITE IMPOSSIBLE, I finally gave up and thought I'd found my place in the maths hierarchy of the world.
That was waaaay back in the late 80's and so I used my maths knowledge throught the 90's and 2000's in the work place, in a various hobbies, and that's that.
But a few weeks ago I picked up a book about Fermat's Last Theorem.It's a clever book because it simply didn't tell me WHAT Fermat's ;ast theorem was...it presumed, quite wrongly, that I was interested in maths and knew all about "it", whatever "it" was.
In my life, this leads to walking a knifes edge, for a very short time. I either
A: Give up, thinking "sod you, you self opinionated thwaite, if you cant be arsed to break the news early on, go jump"
or
B: This book's written in such a clever way that it's given me more already, in a few short pages, than I expected to gain.
In the case of Simon Singh's book, Fermat's Last Theorem, it was a resounding B.
Hooked, I read on, and frankly whilst the old boy, Fermat, is dead interesting, and so is his eternal tease on how to prove his "last theorem" I learned soooo much more as to want to expound some of it.
I shall, in the vein of my own brilliant ignorance, keep it simple.
This thread is about the sheer, shiny brilliance on numbers.
If it bores you, don't post. I dont want this turning into a flamer, or a mass attack on the rank stupidity of mathematics deliberately finding problems that aren't there. I've been there, and swum in the thick gloop of that arguement. I argued it myself.
This is simply about the beauty of numbers.
Let us begin with our perceptions of our own brains and our ability to "judge" stuff.