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James, you've given some classically crap replies in your time here, however that one is a doozy.I think it's rather obvious why you described him as a theoretical physicist, or "a high priest of theoretical physics" as you put it
I learnt that from your flat-earth cousins
Trying to completely ignore the reality that he is very much a theoretical scientist and is a director of a centre of theoretical science at a major university and writes books on theoretical science is amusingly pathetic, even for you.
Brian Greene is a theoretical physicist, by his own admission. As he puts it in his book The Elegant Universe: "I am a theoretical physicist. That means I work with pencil and paper, developing mathematical equations that describe the physical universe.ā So we know up front that he's dealing not in empirical certainties, but in abstract models and speculative frameworks.
And yet, when presented with the deep enigma of fine-tuningāthe precision of physical constants that permit the very existence of matter, structure, and consciousnessāGreene doesnāt engage the question. He performs an evasive maneuver. Rather than account for this cosmos, this world, this life, he distracts with a conjured fog of alternate realities and speculative parameter spaces. His answer? If we changed many constants at once, we might still get āsomethingāāa different kind of being in a different kind of universe, who might wonder the same thing.
This isnāt a reply. Itās a diversion. A shamanās smoke trick thatās meant to impress the docile faithful of academic orthodoxy. Greeneās multiverse musings are not derived from evidence; they are sewn from the same cloth as myth, but lacking even mythās honesty about its own purpose.
In the sacred temple of āscience,ā where men like Greene wear their credentials like vestments, this sleight of hand is enough to satisfy the acolytes. But the rest of us are not bound by such rituals. We ask the one question he dares not face: why does this universe, with its precise and narrow life-permitting constants, exist at all?
The truth is, Greene has no answer. And instead of admitting it, he cloaks the silence in equations, hoping no one notices that the emperor has no theory.
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