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Re: FINAL QUESTION: your natlangs. Sorry this is the last of the survey...

From:John Cowan <cowan@...>
Date:Wednesday, October 7, 1998, 15:16
Tommie Powell wrote:

> In 1962, some mathematician at NSA "proved" that a "zero-entropy" language > would be theoretically possible. In other words, if you had such a > language, then, no matter how you jumbled up a sentence's symbols, the > result would be some other sentence that made sense.
Actually, the proof's trivial. Here's a sketch: 1) Start with a generator that generates all possible English-oid random strings (those using only a-z and space with terminal period, question mark, or exclamation mark) in increasing order of length. You may want to chop off this process when you get beyond sentences that take 100 years to say. 2) Apply a filter to this that passes all and only those outputs that are actually sensible English sentences. This assumes that there really is an effective procedure for detecting sense in an English sentence, AFAIK an unresolved question but one which intuitively seems reasonable. 3) Assign each of these a sequentially increasing integer. The result is zero-entropy, at least at the sentence level: there are a countable infinity of grammatical and sensible English sentences, and scrambling the digits of an integer will always give another integer. Once you want to make discourse, however, there will be at least some return of entropy: "Passengers will please refrain from using restrooms while the train is in the station" is not really likely to be followed by "Darling, I love you!" However, that degree of entropy is probably insufficient for cryptanalysis.
> There's no such thing as an unbreakable code [...].
Well, there is one-time encryption, which depends on destroying the *usable* entropy by mixing in 1 bit of truly random 1key for every bit of message. -- John Cowan http://www.ccil.org/~cowan cowan@ccil.org You tollerday donsk? N. You tolkatiff scowegian? Nn. You spigotty anglease? Nnn. You phonio saxo? Nnnn. Clear all so! 'Tis a Jute.... (Finnegans Wake 16.5)