Naive pure truths (NPTs)
NPTs innocently propagate our world;
Murder is wrong / War is evil
nuclear non-prolifiration treaties
Contributors to Wikimedia projects
The truth will win out in the end
love conquers all
These sorts of truths are really desires. Shared desires; like religious beliefs:
20 vestal virgins awaiting my righteous deeds on this mortal coil
After this mortal coil, hell for the wicked and heaven for the good
This mortal coil binds us to all such beliefs; the natural outcomes of not knowing anything but mortality - the desire for pieces of values and ourselves (such as “truths winning out in the end”) to extend into the future, perhaps beyond lifes coil.
These are self delusions or shared delusions. Alternative realities people choose to live within that have “magic” properties or “gods”.
these delusional thoughts pull us away from the present; the current moment - without tons of prejudged past beliefs, and calculations on assumed outcomes for the future - is a way of relieving the uncertainty of Presentry.
To “stay” in the present is not possible because the present is constantly recreating itself and its own context; like quantum uncertainties; potentialities we can’t fathom are always lingering.
These lingering potentialities have no mind for us; they just are. They will or won’t potentiate, and JUST ARE.
To just be is a difficult thing for a non-infant, to be, and just be.
“To be or not to be” and it’s fame isn’t really about an asked question; it’s a self ponderance somewhat well captured/recorded and that reverberated well through Billy’s contemporaries, into the present. We live in such shadows of belief and pondering folks before us…
But are there other potentialities not quite yet with enough vibrations / reverberations/ resonances with the current moment….
Things preparing themselves to be that we can’t picture or perceive or understand yet.
Back to the beginning; of course we all value life and decry murder; selfishly, life is all we know, and imaging depriving someone of theirs, “before their time”, feels like an extended attack on our own personhoods.
But. But. But. We sleep. We eat. We grow old and die no matter what; it is our historical cycle.
The machines and plants and other advanced forms, don’t conceive, can’t conceive, of “mortality” the way we do:
A vine slashed here, will continue growing over there, with a future supply of nutrients.
A fungal colony wiped out in the basement spread to the attic and back down to the basement again; seems obvious but not when it happens over a century…
Small shocks to the system jolt us awake from time to time.
A downsize here, a broken promise there, a chargeback that bankrupts a nation, a war that consolidates dwindling efforts and power and destroys lives…
But we’ve been doing this over and over for centuries… slowly spiraling upwards towards more precariousness, in our vain height over our pasts selves; previous generations failures.
We aren’t doomed to repeat, unless we believe we are; we are doomed to continue evolving into a next level of chaos and what can only in the present be imagined through some absurdism;
-Politicians who lie about their entire resume,
-Corporations that have careful financial planning, yet somehow accidentally overhired and then fired employees…
-Corporations, who benevolently gain your trust and respect through fake programs where you believe your consumerism helps charitable causes
-“governments” calling for invasion of other nations and annexing of their resources and people
-“individuals” riled into mobs, flying 1000s of miles to do rioting against governance they feel unjustly stole their agency to override their desire to be governed
The list goes on too long
But are these too; “naive true stories” - simplifications of large systems OR over-complications of individuals fear of lacking and death…
The blue oyster cult reaper comes for us all, but perhaps you can take some time to take your babies hand and be like they are and be able to fly and love forever, two as one…
Clear-falsehood: two is one, can really be a naive truth that lives until it don’t.
But we all die… so far? Prior to 2024 at least.
naive false truths... NFTs are begining to become a thing... why? dentity, control, ownership; author-ity.
authority for sale. authority from snails. autonomous authorities deciding who lives and dies in hypothetical planitary car crashes...
Immortality, coming soon;
Some imagined absurdisms:
Some more imagined absurdisms;
All will come to pass
this too shall pass
40000 men and women everyday; we can be like they are
Member discussion