I heard a story today about people sitting around boasting about their IQ scores.
This wasn't at my job, and the source of the story shall remain nameless, since it doesn't really matter...
This is an easy target for a rant, and I can't pass up a lame duck waiting to be shot.
Besides, the person who told me the story today heard all of this bullshit in person and asked that I scribble it somewhere so she can spit it back sometime... so here we go...
This rant isn't about any individual person, but rather about the IQ test itself, and, more importantly, the pompous asses who feel the need to tell me (or anyone) their IQ...
My view on the IQ (Intelligence Quotient)(WIKIPEDIA - I.Q.)...
In order to rant, I need to lay down my opinion on the IQ test. I do not feel that the test itself is total crap. It may have some uses. My opinion is that it's abused. Most people don't understand it and take it as a yardstick for intellect. It's not.
The IQ test tells us one thing: How well the subject did in the test. It's a test. That's all... it's not a measurement. It's not a diagnosis. It's just a test.
Still, people insist that thair IQ means something more. I beg to differ, and here's why...
I have some fundamental problems with the idea of an "Intelligence quotient" which I'd like to describe in some detail...
1. Defining intelligence: What is "intelligence" [dict] intelligence[/dict]?
(The definitions I've researched are all quite vague.) I have yet to see a 100% agreeable, all-enconpassing definition. Still, we need to settle on something or we're sunk in this article. In that interest, I think we can all agree that intelligence is a quality relating to the ability of one to think, reason, and solve problems. That's pretty consistant with common definitions you'll fiind out there.
I think this common definition lacks one key factor...
2. Motivation: If you don't need (or want) to solve a problem, the intelligent thing to do is to avoid the problem altogether. Skip it. Move on, nothing to gain/lose, so why waste mental resources.
What if the test isn't "your idea of fun"... There's no direct, tangable consequences for a poor grade. Are you less intelligent for blowing it off? If I don't enjoy crossword puzzles, am I less intelligent as my twin who does enjoy them? I don't think so. Motivation's gotta be there to test problem solving ability and get a real answer.
So, here we have a major problem. The subject has to want to take the test. The IQ tests that are most "accurate" are those taken in early childhood. How many little kids want to take tests? Not all kids motivate the same way, and it's kinda illegal to torture them,so how do we account for motivation? If a little kid doesn't want to take a test, what do the answers really measure? That leads me to the next problem... the test itself...
3 Cultural Bias: This one's obvious. Cultural bias is always a mitigating factor in sociological experimentation. There's copious data out there from folks showing that the test scores are culturally skewed. I'm not going to waste time with that. (You can just search google(GOOGLE - I.Q. Test cultural bias) and find 100's of hits.)
OK. So we're just going to ignore the cultural bias debate. Even if we ignore cultural bias.... I have another complaint...
4. Apples and Oranges: Quantitatively measuring a qualitative trait. Huh?
It seems to me that intelligence is a fluid trait. It's a quality that can have many factors. Some of these factors are measurable. (how many digits can you remember (short term memory)), how quickly can you sort some shapes...etc.
Other factors seem more transient...
How well rested are you?
How much stress are you under?
Have you eaten today? (current blood sugar level)
Are you on drugs? (effecting the neurotransmitter reception in the brain)
Still others are less transient,but change due to your environment...
Are you in shape?
Have you been mentally active lately (reading, painting, writing, coding, studying... any "mental exercise" will boost performance.)
So, I think I've established that intelligence is a fluctuating, situationally dependent, environmentally influenced quality. Great. Now let's measure it with a standardized test. What? No. It don't work that way. It's like trying to tell me who is defninitively the hottest woman ever. Sorry, can't be done. You can have opinions, and even statistical data, maybe even a vote... but somewhere, to someone, Bea Arthur(WIKIPEDIA - Bea Arthur) is the be-all end-all hottie. (Gotta love them Golden Girls)
So, this leads me to my rant.... (Yeah, it took a while to get here. If you're still reading this, wow, i'm impressed. You must have a high IQ...)
The main event: Idiots who tell you their IQ score.
There is no reason to know your IQ score. There's nothing good that can come of it. I took the test as a child. My folks never told me my score. I'm really glad they didn't. (70's passing, right? It's like a regeant's exam, right?)
What could possibly come of knowing your IQ?
If your score is low: Could you under-achieve you whole life and have a convenient excuse?
If your score is high: Could you look down your nose at people, or (even worse) could you just expect everything to come to you?
I've wracked my brain and can't come up with a single good use for knowing your IQ...
So, there's no reason to know your score, fine...
What if you just happen to know it, and it's high? Why not boast about your high IQ? I mean... you aced that test when you were 5. You kicked some bootay... now You get to let everyone know you're a genious, right?
No. Please don't... here's why...
Because it can only say bad things about you, like the following:
1. You really have a high IQ, yet you still managed to become an arrogant ass. Wow. Glad you got that high IQ, ass.
2. You're afraid people think you're stupid, or you think your stupid and saying you have a high IQ might get some respect. Well, now they think you're a jerk, too.
Well, unfortunately, this isn't what happens... what happens is some other idiot pipes up and says their IQ is 2 points higher than yours. (Which may, or may not be true)
The end result:
Every once in a while, I get stuck in a canversation where someone starts mentioning IQ scores. This usually is an aquaintance or some friend-of-a-friend. How the subject comes up, I never know, but it happens. Some dorkwad decides to talk about how gifted they are. (It's usually a suburbanite who went to prep school. I should know. I am one.)
For some reason, most people actually sit there and endure this type of "intellectual posing".
I am now resolved to put and end to IQ boasting. From now on, I shall do my best to ensure that I state my IQ is at least 10 points higher than any jerkoff who tells me their IQ. What can he/she do? Argue with me? Demand proof? I sure as shit know they aren't carrying their IQ results around. (If they are, that's too priceless to pass up!)
If we all start this, pretty soon, well all be menza material...(Oh I'll get to Menza another day....)
So, the last IQ I had thrown at me was 141. Therefore, my new IQ is 151 until some asshole says they have a higher one.
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04/19/2006 17:38 #33917
Tell me, how high is your IQ?Category: rant
04/19/2006 11:46 #33916
Steuben County Fair - Summer 2005Category: photos
bored at work today. summer's coming. here's some shots I took at the "Stueben County Fair" last August.
the Stueben County Fair is one of the oldest in the nation (possibly the oldest) and one of the creepiest (possibly the creepiest)...
It's a photographer's dream. An old time carnival/fair right out of the 1920's, complete with creepy carni artwork, old rides, freak shows, and a smash-up derby.
These were taken with my little crappy Cannon Powershot. I plan to bring a better camera back this year. I hadn't planned on going and really wish I'd brought a decent camera.
the Stueben County Fair is one of the oldest in the nation (possibly the oldest) and one of the creepiest (possibly the creepiest)...
It's a photographer's dream. An old time carnival/fair right out of the 1920's, complete with creepy carni artwork, old rides, freak shows, and a smash-up derby.
These were taken with my little crappy Cannon Powershot. I plan to bring a better camera back this year. I hadn't planned on going and really wish I'd brought a decent camera.
zobar - 04/19/06 19:10
County fairs are always creepy! That's what makes them fun. But the creepiest county fair in the whole country, right in our backyard? Count me in!
- Z
County fairs are always creepy! That's what makes them fun. But the creepiest county fair in the whole country, right in our backyard? Count me in!
- Z
04/14/2006 16:27 #33915
Soundtrack #4 - The track strikes backCategory: music
I've pretty much stuck to posting suggestions with a joyous theme, but as we all know, not every moment is one of exuberant joy. There are dull, drab days in our lives... and we need songs to fill them. So, here's goes...
scene/mood: Rainy, damp and dreary. Perfect song for driving down elmwood with the rain beading on the windows. Stair at the curb as it blurs in and out of focus and cue up this song...
Song: Tied to a Million Things
Artist: the Pale Pacific
Album: Urgencey
Description: Maybe it's where they're from, but the Pale Pacific have put together a track that's smooth yet driving with a somber, yet energetic feel. This indie pop track fits well into any Cd collection. The band sounds like an indie version of Toad the Wet Sprocket.... enjoy.
scene/mood: Rainy, damp and dreary. Perfect song for driving down elmwood with the rain beading on the windows. Stair at the curb as it blurs in and out of focus and cue up this song...
Song: Tied to a Million Things
Artist: the Pale Pacific
Album: Urgencey
Description: Maybe it's where they're from, but the Pale Pacific have put together a track that's smooth yet driving with a somber, yet energetic feel. This indie pop track fits well into any Cd collection. The band sounds like an indie version of Toad the Wet Sprocket.... enjoy.
04/14/2006 13:51 #33914
See what's incubating at the incubatorCategory: wild life?
I work in a "technology incubator" facility at UB. I know at least a few of you (e:people) know where that is.
According to UB, this is where new business is born. According to me, this is where money comes to die.
Here's the only thing incubating at this facility:
This pair of Canada geese have settled in in our entrance way. The male has since grown territorial and protective of the nest, so visitors to our building get gander-assaulted.
It's brilliant. All we need now is some jackass to video tape this and send it to Animal Planet. (I would, but I don't own a video camera.)
The only downside to this is going to be when a car finally rails these geese and we have a gooey, feathery mess in the parking lot. That will suck, but until then, it's a damned circus out there.
So, if you want to see moronic office workers in biz-cas friday attire getting chased by a pooping goose, visit the needlessly imposing building sorta-on UB's North Campus... if you dare!
According to UB, this is where new business is born. According to me, this is where money comes to die.
Here's the only thing incubating at this facility:
This pair of Canada geese have settled in in our entrance way. The male has since grown territorial and protective of the nest, so visitors to our building get gander-assaulted.
It's brilliant. All we need now is some jackass to video tape this and send it to Animal Planet. (I would, but I don't own a video camera.)
The only downside to this is going to be when a car finally rails these geese and we have a gooey, feathery mess in the parking lot. That will suck, but until then, it's a damned circus out there.
So, if you want to see moronic office workers in biz-cas friday attire getting chased by a pooping goose, visit the needlessly imposing building sorta-on UB's North Campus... if you dare!
04/13/2006 16:03 #33913
Soundtrack entry #3Category: music
As the weather continues to improve, it's an easy pick... nothing says springtime, fresh air and all that like...
Scene: The lyrics can set the scene for you. Roll down the windows and get some fresh air. This track makes a perfect background for a sunset drive in the spingtime.
Song: Rodeo Clowns
Artist: G. Love and the Special Sauce
Album: Philadelphonic
Description: It's G. Love. You need some G. Love in your life. When spring approaches, we all need a little G Love in our lives. As always, this track provides the G Love smoothness, and the Philidelphonic sounds...
Scene: The lyrics can set the scene for you. Roll down the windows and get some fresh air. This track makes a perfect background for a sunset drive in the spingtime.
Song: Rodeo Clowns
Artist: G. Love and the Special Sauce
Album: Philadelphonic
Description: It's G. Love. You need some G. Love in your life. When spring approaches, we all need a little G Love in our lives. As always, this track provides the G Love smoothness, and the Philidelphonic sounds...
jenks - 04/13/06 16:25
Excellent choice. I love G Love.
You should (if you can) add your soundtrack recommendations as you user sound. (click the speaker-y thing at the very top of the screen.)
Excellent choice. I love G Love.
You should (if you can) add your soundtrack recommendations as you user sound. (click the speaker-y thing at the very top of the screen.)
A nice read, indeed. I think you covered the topic well. You hit it in points 2,3,&4. Interesting how people manage to slip in their "IQ" scores whenever "intelligence" is discussed, as though it were a stamp of approval or a "guarantee" of worthiness.
Mensa, haha.. Ok, my little experience with that: "I'm a mensa member" is not a pick up line. Sadly, it was used as a selling point once...just before being invited to the local mensa chapter christmas dance. I passed on that one...I figured, that really big IQ was overcompensating for something..
Right on. I don't know what my IQ is. Have never taken a real test. But I've always succeeded and done well in school, and have a snobby education pedigree. People always go "oohh... wow.... you must be smart." Am I? I dunno... I've just always worked my ass off... I think anyone else could do it too... Maybe I'll go the other way. "oh, really? Your IQ is 250 and you what? work in mcdonald's? Wow. you must be smart. I've been in school for 25 years, and my IQ is just 60."
At this point, until further notice, my new IQ is 164.
A few months ago I was checking my junk mail and there was a meeage to take an online IQ test. It was extremely late, I jus got done working 12 hours or so, I had a couple and I was pretty stoned but I took the test anyway.
I won't tell you my actual IQ but I did score a 127 on this test.
My parents waited till I was flunking out of high school to let me know mine. Had I known I probably would have worked a little harder cause I was the classic underachiever. It was a snowball effect, I did poorly cause I was bored so I thought I was stupid and didn't try hard enough looking for distractions to make me forget I was stupid. but the truth was I could grasp concepts faster than the majority of my class but I was bored easily so I would walk into class and start day dreaming about screwin the girl with the big hooters in swing choir.
Through college I expirienced this phenomina again but I knew what to do about it. I started participatin and its made all the difference.
Agreed. The WISC or WAIS-III are not tools for measuring who is 'smarter’. As you state, intelligence itself is ill defined. These tests simply evaluate different components of brain function and show areas of strength and weakness with the ability to help identify any serious dysfunction. It is a major peeve of mine when people throw numbers. I mean having given the tests a dozen times I know every answer….does that make me a genius? (for all you serious folks, I do in fact realize my knowledge of test administration negates me from proper testing, don’t jump on me)
The only thing my mom told me about what my IQ score was that my brother and I were within 5 points of each other. Of course she didn't say who was higher, but I tend to think it was him.
ha! my ex claims to have a 164! he's nearly 30, works in a bar as a bar back, lives with his brother in the attic, and does not have a drivers license. his IQ is not worth much.