(This post has nothing to do with the headline, just in case you’re wondering.)
I’m not quite ready to reveal the truth about yesterday’s blog post; I’m kind of hoping that someone who doesn’t usually comment might throw their hat into the ring* and make a guess. I don’t know who such a person might be, but it would be nice to have ever more comments.
For this post, though, I will reveal that it is being written on my smartphone. I didn’t bring along the lapcom because I was very fatigued by the end of the day yesterday. This was mainly mental fatigue, but that translates into low physical energy as well, since it’s the functions of the brain that largely determine the movement of the body.
Which is not meant to imply that the brain is not part of the body; it very much is. I am no dualist in any sense of the word. The brain is an organ, and like all other organs, it has its attributes and vulnerabilities and dysfunctions. Trust me on that last score.
Or don’t trust me, that’s entirely up to you. I wouldn’t be inclined to try to cajole someone into trusting me. I’m not a huge fan of presumptive trust anymore than of giving someone presumptive “respect”. To me, respect, like trust, has to be earned, through the outcomes of interactions, and it can never really, reasonably, be complete.
Everything is always a calculated risk, including trust, even if the calculations are…not very rigorous or conscious, and even if people claim to have it absolutely. Those who make such claims are wrong or lying or both. One cannot even trust oneself absolutely. Trust me on that. Ha ha.
Anyway…
That’s just some typical nonsense or bullshit or whatever you want to call it from me. I don’t have any intention here‒not one of which I am aware‒other than just “to write another blog post”. How’s that for a positive, beneficial purpose or undertaking? How’s that for something to try to give oneself a sense of purpose or meaning or belonging? It’s pretty unimpressive, really.
As for belonging, in particular, it’s a fairly laughable notion for me. I don’t belong anywhere. Maybe no one does. Maybe the very notion of “belonging” in the social sense is and has always been a cognitive and emotional illusion.
Like individual atoms that exist within water molecules in the ocean, a person can technically be part of something bigger without any actual real involvement in that bigger thing, and without losing any nature of separateness.
Any electron in the outer portion of any atom, or anywhere else, is just an electron and‒barring highly energetic interactions‒is going to remain an electron** forever, as far as we can tell. And it is literally identical in characteristics to every other electron that exists, and they are all entirely fungible, just like the individual cents in your electronically recorded and maintained bank account.
Of course, people, despite being composed of countless numbers of such tiny, fungible particles, are not fungible. They are too complicated, there are too many ways to put electrons and quarks together to make a person for any two to have even a nanoscopically tiny chance to be identical in all pertinent senses.
Okay, I don’t know what point, if any, I’m trying to make here. Probably there is none. Or if there is, it is probably some desperate, quietly terrified attempt to connect somehow with some kindred spirit(s) somewhere. However, I am getting weirder and weirder all the time, or so it seems to me, so it seems ever more unlikely that kindred spirits exist for me, if they ever did.
Like Melkor, I’m looking to find something or someone in the Void, but alas, it is just…void. And my thoughts continue to be unlike those of my brethren, and, like Melkor, I become ever more dispirited and spiteful, though at least I’m not trying to conquer or destroy Arda. I went through that phase back when I was a preteen and teenager.
I’m not saying I was necessarily wrong when I recognized that people are absolutely shit at trying to create and run civilization well. I just don’t think it’s probably worth the effort to correct things, because it would be a neverending effort.
Oh, well. That’s enough of my spewing words for the moment. There seem to be brush fires down in south Florida‒we can all smell the smoke‒but it seems unlikely that they will contribute much to the destruction of current human society.
Is that good? Is it bad?
I don’t know.
I hope you have a good day.
*Would such a hat become invisible? Would it, if it were strong enough, gain the power to sense and dominate the wearers of all the other rings? Would it inevitably become evil?
**The same cannot be said for muons, let alone taus, the two higher mass “species” in the electron family. They are unstable and rapidly decay to smaller particles, but they have the same charge and spin as an electron. Electrons, on the other hand, appear to be at some manner of ground state; they are too “light” to decay into anything smaller spontaneously, and any changes they do undergo cannot violate the conservation of charge, so they are limited.
