"The personality can do no more than look on helplessly while its own existence is reduced to an isolated particle and fed into an alien system."-György Lukács,
Reification and the Consciousness of the Proletariat
"Conspiracy" theoreticians and tin foilers do not have the credentials, nor the recognition, of the flat- squared-hat & tassel club to be taken seriously. The development of their framework on a particular subject (aliens, Big Brother, Occult, Psychomagic, etc.) ranges from the well-researched to the completely absurd, yet in some ways their bizarre perspectives and cooky theories reflect the circus of Reason, which is traditionally robed in the guise of justice and righteousness.
Galileo echoes from the past that Nature continues to speak in mathematical language. There's a crazy tin-foiler (#N3ophyt3_J@ck) that argues against the genius of Galileo. What a fool. #N3ophyt3_J@ck has a theory that we (humans) emplace a mathematical language onto Nature and thus impose a structure, a mathematical one in particular, on the strangely familiar (m)Otherness of Nature. Why? to make sense of senselessness. To make sense of the (m)Other.
#N3ophyt3_J@ck are you familiar, familiar, iliar liar..with the randumbness of fractals?
N_J@ck continues...and suggests that Senselessness surrounds us in various forms of reasonableness. The senseless parades and makes fun at us through the mask atop the pulpit inside the Judge's court. It serves a life sentence to the man who steals bread while it taxes the white collar with a fine slap on the wrist. That's just ice for you, best served ice cold. Impartial. Indifferent. Just. Everyone whose anyone know "this," but not everyone is anyone, in fact, some are none, i.e., no ones, no oneness with everyone. unrecognized. Until, of course, the everyone "sees" the no one, and then everyone becomes "no one," then things may start moving. anyway....
"This is the system we emplace, impose and perpetuate; if one has effectively consumed this reality (blue pilled, as the Matrix puts it), the rest is history...we are all refractions of Alice in Wonderland wandering in search of order amid a constantly shifting and confusing world of semantics. Simians configuring senseless semantics."-#N3ophyt3_J@ck
I could've just re-watched the Matrix instead of reading N_j@ck's blast on reality.
This "cover" is nothing new nor something that I take offense with. In fact, the absurdity of cloaked senselessness is absolutely sensational: the world turns into a carnival -- and the greatest performances are usually the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated to the point of normalcy. "Reality" TV mimics life mimics reality mimics mimicry of mimi- or copies of me me me...do re mi falsetto~~~in the Baudrillardian surreality. idle worshipers and performers going round and round in the eye.
עובדי אלילים
But at the moment what fascinates is meaning and purpose in this structure that cyber handle N_j@ck is obsessed with and thus possessed by. Reality and its mirage of illusions are essential and fascinating, #N3ophyt3_J@ck.
Meaning and purpose, dear cybernauts, that's more like the usual cup of tea: Our mixing up (and in some ways confusing) of "How" with "Why."
Meaning and purpose, dear cybernauts, that's more like the usual cup of tea: Our mixing up (and in some ways confusing) of "How" with "Why."
I'm sorry, I didn't engage with this post. I think it's an escape to spiral down in these conspiracies, these complex fucked up mazes that are distracting us from the root causes that are so much more simple. It all starts small, micro and local.
ReplyDeleteLies, betrayals, killing, all of this comes from the simple feeling that when you get in an elevator with a stranger, there is tension because we don't know if we are friends because we're told to fear each other.
So if we can start within ourselves and with the strangers beside, just saying "hi", just showing we see them, and being honest with each other, then all this bullshit that consumes some of the world's smartest minds might finally be put to good use. Don't hide behind the complexity for the simple gesture that require real intelligence, beyond eyes that can read late in the night and fingers that can click on well written lies.
Maybe I'm missing the point or denying these theories because my ego doesn't know enough about them, that's possible. That's my initial feeling - delete this if irrelevant. Or say hi to a stranger if you can.