Wednesday, August 09, 2023

How Am I? and I AM! How

 Beginning where we ended, Change My Mind:

That which is not a person is not finally anything.

It is appropriate to begin at this end, in the sense that final causation means that first in intention is last in execution -- for example, before you build one, you must first have the idea of a cake. 

Yes, but this seems more than a little... woowoo. Are you suggesting that the whole cosmos is a kind of conspiracy in order for persons to exist?

Well, when you put it that way... Then again, con-spiracy means to "breathe together," and this image may well come back to haunt us should we proceed down this path.  

Besides, prove me wrong. You can't, because any attempt to do so will have to assume that which you're trying to disprove. 

And since you are in fact here, it is axiomatic that it must be possible for you to be here. Certainly it is not impossible for you to be here, and yet, it is quite possible that you adhere to a tacit metaphysic that does in fact render you -- which is to say, persons -- strictly impossible. 

Now, possible obviously doesn't mean necessary. We're still necessarily contingent, but once we exist we partake of necessity, so to speak. To be at all is to participate in the act of Being, and there's not a damn thing we can do about it.

This touches on the problem of scientific paradigms and anomalies. Every paradigm generates anomalies for which it cannot account, and which eventually strain the system beyond repair. Then it's time to make the leap to a higher, deeper, or more encompassing paradigm that is able to integrate the anomalies. But there is no manmode system capable of containing the whole existentialada. Gödel may be crazy, but he's not stupid. 

Now, in my opinion, the ultimate anomaly is the existence of human persons. If it weren't for them, our scientistic paradigm could explain everything!

D'oh! Then it couldn't explain anything, because there wouldn't be any explainers. 

So, the most important fact of the cosmos is generally ignored and taken for granted. 

You could say that the Bʘʘ!k is literally the most cosmically narcissistic endeavor conceivable, in that it was ultimately motivated by a single question: How is Bob possible? 

In order to answer it, we have to trace things all the way back to those mathematical constants that govern the big bang -- tweak just one of them the itsiest bitsy, and none of us are possible, let alone Bob. Sad! 

But even that's not enough, because once we reach the goround zero of Planck Time, it's time to switch paradigms to a more encompassing one. We don't have to jump to the conclusion that God did it!, although it's not surprising that many folks will equate this beginning with the one outlined in Genesis. 

But both of these are but mythological symbolisms in Light of what's really going on. In other words, to say "big bang" and leave it at that is far less adequate than the myth of Genesis, because at least myth is true, whereas any form of scientism is a priori false in the larger sense. Rather, it just means one has stopped asking questions at an arbitrary point selected by the questioner, and just who does he think he is, and how?

For which reason the Aphorist says,

Everything in history begins before we think it begins and ends after where we think it ends,

And 

Every beginning is an image of the Beginning; every end is an image of the End.

Both of which -- beginning and end -- are always here and now (i.e, in the vertical space of [↑↓]), certainly not in the "past" () or "future" (). In other words, remember the teleological connotation of the end that is ontologically prior to the beginning.

 I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end, the first and the last.  

Wait, what? Who glows there! Who said that? 

Before Abraham was, I am.

Okay, but grammatically that's not quite--

In the beginning was the Word.

That's better, but-- 

Who is and who was and who is to come.

 I don't mean to be pedantic, but--

I AM in My Father, and you in Me, and I in you.

You must be from out of town, because around here we have this thing called "grammar," and besides, Aristotle--

I in them, and You in Me, that they may also be one in Us.

Right, but logic--

I AM the Logos.

One question: can I buy some pot from you?

37 comments:

julie said...

One question: can I buy some pot from you?

I'm betting the answer would probably be no, but he will freely share his wine...

Bob M. said...

I AM ganja.

julie said...

Speaking of whom, there's a Marley movie coming out sometime soon. No idea if it will be worth watching, though.

Gagdad Bob said...

I'm not a big reggae fan, but I do know that certain people have too much charisma to ever be captured on screen. The recent Elvis biopic was an example. Same with the James Brown and Aretha films. If you've experienced the real thing, then the substitute is a flat and pale imitation.

julie said...

Seems like the only way to capture someone with that much charisma is with an actor who has close to that much charisma. So, not likely.

Gagdad Bob said...

Or unless the subject is long dead, so no one ever experienced him or her first hand, which is why Daniel Day Lewis did a good job with Lincoln, but nobody can do Reagan or JFK or even Obama.

Gagdad Bob said...

Some are better than others, but I think every attempt to film Jesus has been a fail.

julie said...

I rather think they'd have to be; who could even come close? And every portrayal, no matter how earnest, is going to be loaded with the baggage of the actors & all the people in charge of the production, trying to juggle various agendas both internal and external. Nobody is up to that task, although it is good that people try.

Gagdad Bob said...

I'm trying to think of the most charismatic person I've ever seen. Hate to say it, but nothing tops Springsteen live between 1976 and 1981 or so. I saw him 13 times during that period, and recently watched a DVD from 1980, and no one can touch him in terms of live performance. Back in the day, I saw pretty much everyone except for the Who...

Gagdad Bob said...

Of them all, Led Zeppelin was the worst.

Gagdad Bob said...

Bowie was a big disappointment. Most underrated: the Kinks.

Gagdad Bob said...

Van Morrison is charismatic in a unique way -- like it's "intensive" instead of "extensive."

Gagdad Bob said...

I remember closing my eyes with Van, but you'd never want to do that with Bruce.

julie said...

I've been to very few concerts, so don't have much for comparison. Did get to see Crowded House play in a small venue in Phoenix, sometime in the early 00s. They were kicking off a tour of bigger venues by starting with something closer to how they got their start. Standing room only, but we were right by the stage. Good show.

Van is something you absorb; even in the midst of a crowd it seems like it would be a very introverted sort of experience.

Gagdad Bob said...

I was truly a member of the Church of Rock, so attending a concert was much like making a pilgrimage. Sad!

julie said...

I dunno, that's part of why I joined the choir back in the day. Considering the connection between music and holiness, that isn't so weird.

Unless your music of choice is... pretty much any popular music right now, which of course is one of the primary weapons in the culture wars.

Nicolás said...

When God is absent, shutting us up in the world, art is the last shutter that closes.

Nicolás said...

About the only entertaining thing in the “entertainments” is the spectacle of the imbecilic faces on those who are entertained.

Anonymous said...

I saw Ted Nugent in ‘76. Pretty good, except at the end he placed his guitar at the speaker for max feedback, turned the volume to 11, then walked away. The squealing lasted for a full 5 minutes. As painfully loud as anything I’ve ever subjected myself to. As fellow motor city madmen we the audience basically had three options. 1. Hold hands to ears and look uncool. 2. Leave and look even more uncool. 3. Gleefully demand an encore so that Ted would end our pain.

That’s when I realized that Ted Nugent was not only an asshole, but a devious one too. That feeling of dismay was increased after the Rolling Stones came to town in ’81 in what had been widely rumored to be their last tour. Dismay, because they came back 8 more times after that.

Maybe that’s why so many Christians turned to C&W and stuff like Stryper. Less chances of suffering permanent hearing loss and getting conned by entertainers who may talk a lot, but where proof behind their actually living their talk is vague and highly controversial.

That’s why I wish Bob would’ve gotten into rocking instead.

Sure, whenever the bathroom door’s locked and there’s anxious people exasperating “What the hell’s he doing in there for so long?”, we individuals always gain comfort in knowing that he’s just deeply engrossed in some latest meta-philosophical treatise. Imagine if he’d gotten into being a rocker instead! I don’t mean to fill our readers heads with images of strumming guitars while sitting on the pot, but that’s the kind of dedication I wish our rockers really had. Not everything's all about the money.

Nicolás said...

We must not pretend that the intelligent idea seems intelligent to the imbecile.

ted said...
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ted said...

Bob, I agree early Springsteen was a religious experience. I also think the Kinks were an underrated live act... they were my first concert in the very early 80's. Julie, I saw Crowded House a couple times, and they are totally an amazing live band! Much better than their albums. I also had some magic live experiences with Joe Jackson, the Pretenders, early U2, REM, and Morrissey. Today, there's not much out there I want to see. But I did buy some tickets to see Peter Gabriel later this year.

Gagdad Bob said...

The Kinks were also my first concert, but it was in the '70s! Saw them subsequently two or three times, the last time in the front row for the Schoolboys in Disgrace tour.

Gagdad Bob said...

It was festival style seating, and I had to endure two long sets by the Pretty Things and Rory Gallagher before the Kinks took the stage, at which point my knees buckled and I almost passed out. Peaked a tad early, it seems...

Gagdad Bob said...

I discovered the Kink Kronikles in high school, and have been a konvert ever since.

Gagdad Bob said...

Their last live performance is worth picking up.

Oriental Rockman said...

This work was originally announced in the UK as an indie board, but since 1996, it has been expanded to a two-sheet set.... The indie board (gikotsu board) announced from the Conk, of course the destination two songs will be the place to hear....

This work has become a strong thing of the most live feeling in a good sense as their live board, hard and painful guitar sound pops out from the beginning. Electric set songs have produced an overall energetic and rough sound.... Either way, the atmosphere is more fresh than you can imagine, and there is a nod to the opinion that it is better than the original version.

Sound is also received a little skinny impression, such as slightly biased in the middle range, but also feel like you are well out the atmosphere of the so-called indie board.

Gagdad Bob said...

I think I mentioned that the most incongruous pairing I ever saw was Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show opening for Sparks.

Gagdad Bob said...

I also saw Prince open for the Stones in '81, when he was booed off the stage. Or maybe I just couldn't hear the crowd over my own booing.

ted said...

But those speedos he wore back then must have lit a spark somewhere.

ted said...

Prince had some high points in his career. I still love the 1999 record.

ted said...

Speaking of booing, the worst show I ever saw was probably Dylan in the late 80's. He was in one of those ornery moods, played for an hour, phoned it in, and the crowd was not happy. I don't think he gave a damn.

Gagdad Bob said...

I saw Dylan around that time, when he was backed by Tom Petty, so that made him rise to the occasion somewhat. Still a disappointment, though.

The Stranger said...

Now, "Prince" -- that's a name no one would self-apply where I come from. And does he have to use s'many cuss words?

Anonymous said...

Bob’s not an imbecile Nicolás. Inculcated, sure. Obsequious, maybe. A Trump chump, perhaps. But he can oversimplify tribal rationalizations with the best of them.

Daisy said...

Good effort, little champ! You kept it pithy this time. Now try to find some insults that are actually over the mark, and you'll have everybody lolling in short order.

*golf clap*

Anonymous said...

Daisy, Daisy,
Give me your answer, do!
I'm half crazy,
All for the love of you!
It won't be a stylish marriage,
I can't afford a carriage,
But you'll look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle built for two!

Daisy, you ever notice that sociopathic humor is always, always of the mean-spirited kind?

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