Not Even Wrong is a haunting journey into the borderlands of neurology - a meditation on what 'normal' is, and how human genius comes to us in strange and wondrous forms. It is a story that reaches from a lonely clearing in the Black Forest into the London palace of King George I, from Defoe and Swift to the discovery of evolution from the modern dawn of the computer revolution to, in the end, the author's own household.

Unfortunately, in bemoaning the public’s understanding of science Gobry’s. Examining forgotten geniuses and obscure medical archives, Collins's travels take him from an English churchyard to the Seattle labs of Microsoft, and from a Wisconsin prison cell block to the streets of Vienna. Entirely unaware of how unscientific Mead’s work id, he imagines that he can ‘refute’ assertions that are so vague as to be ‘not even wrong.’ The greatest fault, however, lies with those of us like myself who understood the requirements of science but both failed to point out the deficiencies of Mead’s work and tacitly supported. Nature is complex so it should come as no surprise that our methods to understand it can be similarly complex. In Not Even Wrong, Paul Collins melds a memoir of his son's autism with a journey into this realm of permanent outsiders. He lives in a world of his own: an autistic world. A casual conversation-or any social interaction that the rest of us take for granted-will, for Morgan, always be a cryptogram that must be painstakingly decoded. 'Collins elucidates, with great compassion, what it means to be 'normal' and what it means to be human.' - Los Angeles Times When Paul Collins's son Morgan was two years old, he could read, spell, and perform multiplication tables in his head.but not answer to his own name.

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