Accounts of the most brilliant
people I know:
-
One guy I knew in high
school was took
Calculus his freshman year (of highschool). He got
a job with NASA
right out of high-school.
-
A different guy from my high
school, this
one a friend of mine. He was brilliant in
a different way. Not as much mathematical but this
guy you could just tell from the way he talked, wrote, theorized, and debated that he was extremely intelligent. Not even two years into
college - he fell into using drugs, decided he wasn't
really learning anything, and dropped
out. He has an okay
job and seems
happy with his
life... but the wasted
potential still bothers
me.
-My
father will always outshadow
me with his intelligence.
I would be
happy to be 1/8th as brilliant as he is.
But in some ways i'm glad i'm not, because his
life has been crippled by his genius in several ways. For example, he never had
friends as
a kid and so just read
books instead.
As
a related tangent- The only
friend he ever mentioned having got
a perfect score on the SATs. And
when the SAT
people thought he had
cheated, they made
him do it
again and he got another
perfect score.
Even so, my dad's
knowledge of history and
science is terrifying in ways
you can't imagine. He
used to watch
Win Ben Stein's
Money - his favorite quiz
show because it didn't
have any pop culture
questions, which he doesn't know...
He'd watch and sorta 'play along at
home' and always knew every
answer, every
single time.
He was
too humble and
shy to ever actually
go on the
show though,
no matter
how much
we insisted he should.
My
father now has
a chronic disease, and his brain is deteriorating. The
nice thing though is, much
like the
guy in Memento - his ability to form
new concepts is being damaged, not his long term
memory. So anytime
I need to know anything -
I can
still turn to
him,
up until he dies, which is the most reassuring thing to
me, as his lectures are the
best he's ever
really managed with his crippled social-senses at expressing any fatherly
love, so i'm glad that's not
torn from
him.
-The biggest contender to my
father as far as most overall brilliant person
I ever met was
a nuclear chemist
I met at Cambridge University. He explained he was working on lightbulbs that never burned
out and were extremely energy efficient. Prior to that, he was an environmental chemist, working on stopping the greenhouse effect. He and his team actually came
up with
a solution that worked, apparently -but was never implemented, sold, or talked about because it was shunned for political reasons. It solved the problem but not in
a way that fit environmentalist groups' agendas, so it was shunned - hence
why he got bitter and changed his scientific feild. Before even that, he got bitter and left industrial chemistry for the enviro-chem after being screwed
out of
a patent for
a chemical compound he invented for his country's mining industry.
That
said - this
guy was the
single most entertaining person to
talk to i've ever met because he was clearly brilliant, working on fascinating things and lead
a fascinating
life... yet was the biggest
party animal ever. Whenever he was around, during the day you'd
have intellectual
conversation filled with some
good laughs and your mind totally blown by his
knowledge of just...
well, everything! - by
night, parties would inevitably form around
him with
drinking, drugs, and generally inappropriate,
fun and
sexy behavior. He was strangely
like the Fonz -
people just did what he
said, his word was law - and the actual law never seemed to catch
up with
him despite
all his oft-illegal shenanigans.
After meeting
him,
I understand
why quantum
physics is so
fucking weird, with
words in it
like truth flavored quarks.
The
man is truely
a mad scientist in
all the
best ways.
-
One person
I knew only online, she was absolutely brilliant in ways
I (nor anyone else for that matter) fully got to appreciate.
Apparently she won 5 national
science awards in
her respective country by the
time she was 13.
She was also working on
her degree by then - at friggin' 13!!
She always
wanted to invent or discover something that would make the
world a better place for everyone.
Once she learned of
her cancer, and especially as it got worse,
her goals for
life got smaller and smaller. Eventually it was just to live to see
her 18th
birthday, which would
have been
yesterday had she not passed
away just nine months ago, less than
a year short of
her smallest
goal.