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Closing: additional note for the Observer

  • J McCarty
  • Aug 1, 2020
  • 5 min read

Updated: Aug 14, 2020

3.12 Closing; Additional Note for the Observer

Omega :


i contain concepts with consequences

y?

And while the provenance of these observations, this apparent information, is speculative and nebulous, . . .

the perception : the universe itself as indifferent

host was reaching out thru its innate maths

evolution seemed to be signalling via the spine

and limbic/cerebellar where cultural memories

are curated and cherished and accessed;

the topic, a favourite for e: survival

voices, elders, loved ones found and lost, ancestors,

objects, music, books - all cultural exposures seemed

to be present, shaping thoughts, even if just a trick of

the mind or simply as fleeting echoes of ancient memories,

like deja vu, all over again

trees seemed almost to be seeking a voice, a vassel for their needs,

having no hands of time themselves

. . . adding flavour, like a spice to fill out the corners of my experience, . . .

regardless of the source of any seed ; the porosity

of the minds, the walking sleep state, the practice in

remembering, the meditations before the radiating black

body of fiery transformation surrounded by art and artifacts,

many broken but still cherished with ancient objects streaming,

in the distorting schlierens, time's DNA captured eons ago, next

to a stack of erudition I could not read , navigating the fertile,

redolant atmosphere -- converged to yield meta observations,

connectivities many layers deep, as apparent insights,

so, so

very challenging to linearize for conveyance

the value, if any, of the observations as well as the Art it enabled here - any ulitity - is ours alone, each, to determine.

x!

The other ur-question, the nature of 'self' is yet

here again raised in i, with a twist : what is the real us?

- the concious leftbrain/rightbrain, the unconcious meta

data, meticulously compiled - or what can emerge from

the overlay of these separate data system, like two flat

resonant patterns offset by the subtlest 1.1 degree

allowing the crucial transformation:

a third robust dimension of function

and our physical reality just got perhaps a lot weirder

in that we are clearly waAaves much more than particle

and how those waves permeate/create/modulate our

existence, affect our day to day lives - enabling our

biology, health, ecology and conciousness -

is now only the purest of speculation

awaiting elucidation and

proper description


it becomes obvious the limitations of digital in modelling

not just the universe but in our human communications

and interactions IRL as time, transient, perpetually sets and

re-sets the stakes in the shifting sand by processes below time,

thru waves and anti-waves, allowing indeterministic unfolding

of events, allowing us to tap chaos and randomness in our Art,

our cobbled form of order and enabling us to exercise

freedom willingly and to cast off chains

we weren't born with

one could assume the most simple of model that it simply requires two minds - not as sufficient per se - but to be of the two minds as necessary to choose between such. and i might more boldly assert that any imagination for an individual, any ability for self to truly create a possible future, requires access to our on-board unique, compiled and resonant ideas contained in cultural legacy and lore.



w.

We pull ourselves, as evolved and evolving machines,

forward as culture but unlike the work of neutrino machines

or virtual photon machines, as they force to pull folded waves

forward in a favoured direction and handedness - ours are points

that knot time, fixed and irreversible and

our assembly our own

and each of us, observing, are each the product, the sum,

of all those points in time whether we exercise our unique,

personalized soul memory or not in choice or whether we

even existed at the time of a decision

we arrive at this juncture, this culmination of collapsed decisions,

made or notmade, this entanglement

of existential threats - or, again -

at least i find myself Here

v.

it is obvious to i that our survival is currently precarious, doubtful even.

the pace of discovery and innovation far too slow to cope with the

complexities arising from our ignorances of time, reality and what

we truly are and what has any meaning to us

and it it obvious to i that, generally, we truly use only

a portion, a blinded part, of our cognitive ability as we

navigate these complexities, stumbling as we ignore

the scattered clews

with god as a point, the point is, it is ours collectively

to overcome and to devise the path to

prosperity and survival.

u -

As such, i is an experiment, striving

- an attempt to reimage and to share with

the intended hope of inspiring solutions

and innovations that it seems to i we need

it is a book reimaged as work in progress, capturing

moments of an evolving creature with some of its soft,

collagenous bones showing - its frailty and fragility thus

on display - probing the concept of Book: a double-edged

cultural sword; easing the burden of the spine, catapulting

discovery - but with its collapsed, cubic existence, it is dogma

- fixed in time : filling space with no freedom to flex, no abilities

inherent to flow with the flux forward. rather, it is pulled to the

future in edits, re-printings and subject to error and

manipulation or lies

uncorrected or

burned or

lost





it is experiment in collaboration, in lighting a fuze to

inspire true geniuses, truly remarkable minds, to transition

into a higher dimension of creating, sharing and moving at

the speed of light to explore the paths. i looks so forward to

fireworks filling the sky with spectacular insights to behold

it is exploration in communicating science as only valid when

it includes art. let us bring art back into our publications in part

perhaps to pull apart the pedantic and remind it is all, science

and art, a work in progress as we leave space in

the spaces we make and display science to ensure

and stamp as a human endevour.


let us leave looseness for nebulosity, ambiguity

- room to fill margins with other thoughts,

either inspired by the juxtaposition

of dogma and surreal or perhaps

just as convenient place to jot

some nascent concepts,

leaving future observers to

determine what inspired what.

(skip a few).

be.

the Universe and Uberverse are restless, eternally, above time

alpha :

how we use our minds, how we innovate, how we find the solutions to the problems we encounter or created - these must evolve or we will be left as only memory in time, fixed and eroding and then gone as so many tears in rain. and not the ones changing with the universe and thus creating the memories. we have the capacity to do so much more, so much quicker, with so much more insight and creativity - being so much more excellenteresting for another . .

. . . should we make

that choice

jm

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June 20/20 JSM


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