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Earlier I conjected:
I think understanding of physics is never attained.
Unfortunately I now think I erred, committing implicitly the grievous
error of reification against which I have railed so fervently in the
past. That *is* what I said; what I *should* have said (and what I
admit I meant) is this:
"I think an understanding of Nature is never attained."
My arrogant equation of our knowledge of Nature, which we call
"physics", with the object of our interest, Nature herself, is
deplorable. It is an error I try hard not to make, but I certainly
made it here. In this case the error is compounded by the fact that
physics, *per se*, is not unfathomable. It has a finite depth. It is
mathematically isomorphic to Nature, often to a degree that makes it
only falsifiable in principle, but it admits only of a limited depth
of understanding. Physics is our way of understanding Nature. We are
limited to describing her, and we should never forget that. In this
description, however, lies the great reward we call understanding.
It is our privilege as physicists to perceive more acutely than most
her underlying beauty.