OK, lets do it! Lets devise and execute the definitive experiment, once and for all, nail this sucker down! We’ll call it the Snarky 'luc collaboration. You’ll represent the stubborn rationalists, and I’ll represent the loony fringe.
OK, first off, gonna need a bunch of money. Gotta hire people, some computer time, stuff like that. Who do we got to for funding? Randi? National Council of Churches? The Amish?
Well, let’s just say I win the lottery, and I’ll fund it myself. Never mind drugs, cars, and lewd women, there’s a principle at stake here! I’m all for it! If it proves me wrong, no sweat, I’m of an age where I can shrug off shit as the “folly of youth”.
Besides, it would rid me of this awkward anomaly and return me to the calm and untroubled bosom of empiricism. And if I’m proven right, I will accept the results with calm aplomb and genosity. After I get done gloating like a motherfucker. Hooo, doggies! And then maybe people wouldn’t scoot their chairs away from me to avoid the crazy cooties…
OK, got the money. Gotta hire the people, going to need some scientists and some astrologers who are willing to collaborate here. You representing the rationalists, you recruit the scientists…
“Hello? Is this renowned statistician, Dr. Marge N. Overra?. My name is Snarky Kong and I want to offer you an opportunity to join a scientific analysis of the validity of astrology. Just think how that will enhance your resume, and your standing amongst your peers, and…hello? Hello?..”
But, OK, we find the scientists. Scientist. Whatever. (“Hey, 'luc, that’s yer goddam brother in law!” “Just happens my sister married the most respected statistician ever graduated by Texas A&M! Sheer coincidence…”)
So far so good. Next we get to decide which characteristics we are going to test for. Aggression? Compassion? Well,we’ve got to have a metric, don’t we, some way of defining those amorphous terms into hard numbers. OK, so we get a committe of renowned psychologists who don’t care if they kiss their tenure goodbye for this harebrained scheme…and they decide which of the various psychological testing regimes is most readily adapted for our purposes. Unanimous would be nice.
Next, we get together an equal number of qualified astrologers. Ahhhh, according to who? There are disagreements withint that sphere, you know. Just because they’re all nuts doesn’t mean they’re all nuts in the same way. The Siderealists would probably demand to be included. (Don’t ask.)
Then the two sides must confer to define the testing criteria. Capacity for violence relative to Mars position and aspects? Intensity of maternal instinct? Ambition/empathy?
Getting a little complicated? Honey,we ain’t even got into the hard part yet! Now we got to agree on the sample selection methods. Does it have to be astrological believers? Or firm deniers? Or people who haven’t even heard the words “What’s your sign”? And how many, do you figure? Ten thousand seems kinda small, I’m expecting a comparatively small but demonstrable effect here, I’m going to lean towards the largest sample possible and hey! its my damn money!
OK, then we get all those people to take our approved tests, and we hand it over to our team of respected astrologers. We cast the horoscope by computer (maybe get them from the same Radio Shack Cecil buys his…) and now all we got to do is wait for a hundred astrologers to interpret 100,000 charts. Might take a while, but this is science! Maybe we hang a few, to encourage the others. Ten, twelve years, tops.
See what I’m driving at here? Its all very well to toss off a “well, why can’t you prove it”, its cheap and easy, but ultimately pointless. For all practical purposes, such a proof isn’t possible. My two bits, of course, is that if such an experiment were practicable, some measureable effect would be found. Yours, that it wouldn’t. But that’s about as far down this road as we can go. There just isn’t a practical way to go about it.