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<strong>Homeland</strong><br />
Science is awesome, right? A scientific recruiting company's going to be totally bad-ass at<br />
finding you the right person, using the science of hiring-ology, and their science lab must<br />
have a bunch of Ph.D. hire-ologists. But you've heard that the polygraph is, you know, kind<br />
of sketchy. Does it really work?<br />
“Oh, sure,” the consultants tell you. “Not perfectly, of course. But nothing's perfect. Polygraphs,<br />
though, sometimes tell you when someone is lying, and isn't that better than nothing?”<br />
(The correct answer is “probably not.” Flipping a coin or sacrificing a goat would “sometimes”<br />
tell you if someone was lying, if you had enough lies and enough goats and you did<br />
it for long enough.)<br />
Now, imagine you're a section chief at the FBI. You got your job by passing a lie detector<br />
test. You'd been wired up, you'd been asked if you were a secret communist islamofascist<br />
terrorist dope-fiend. You'd said “no,” and the machine agreed. It works! Now, some people<br />
out there say that the machine's a piece of crap, but what do they know? After all, it not<br />
only worked on you, it worked on everyone you work with!<br />
(Of course, everyone it didn't work on wasn't hired, or was hired even though they're snorting<br />
lines of meth through rolled up pages of The Communist Manifesto while they strap on<br />
their suicide bombs.)<br />
The world is full of science-y crap. You probably know someone who wears a copper<br />
bracelet to “help with arthritis.” They might as well burn a witch or cover themselves in blue<br />
mud and dance widdershins under a full moon. There's a chance either of those things<br />
will make them feel better, because of the placebo effect (when your brain convinces itself<br />
to stop feeling bad), but there are an alarming number of people who insist that because<br />
something “works” it must not be a placebo, it must be “real.”<br />
These guys wanted to wire me up to a lie detector and sacrifice a goat and figure out if I'd<br />
lied to them. They were big and tough and rich, they were faster than I was and infinitely<br />
better armed, but they'd let a witch doctor sell them a magical lie-catching talisman, and<br />
so I was going to absolutely pwn them.<br />
-..-<br />
They were total dicks about it, too. They watched me enter my password on my computer,<br />
making a show of recording it with yet another black rubber tactical gizmo (it was like these<br />
guys had an infinite supply of grown-up Tonka toys): a webcam with a white LED that lit<br />
my fingers with harsh, uncompromising light as I entered it. They watched as I fired up<br />
TrueCrypt and brought up my hidden partition, watched as I did a directory listing and<br />
showed them the files, watched as I nuked them.<br />
“Okay, that's fine. But what about your backups, Marcus?”<br />
Maybe they weren't totally stupid.<br />
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