JAN’S
FRESH
REAL
NEWS
© 2001:
Jan
Cox
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August 31, 2001.
THE MIGHTY CLOUDS & MUSCATEL MINUS TWO
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Words are slaves of the past
–
which is why a few people want
to doTheThing
--
and also why most never succeed.
Consciousness’ additional value
to man is in its
instantly malleable memory capacity;
all of the body has memory at
the cellular level;
throughout a man’s life the
immune system is engaged in
a continuing process of adapting
its defenses to new intrusions by
calling upon its memory,
but neither it nor any other
corner of man’s physique can
make immediate adaptations as
can the brain’s
talking consciousness, nor can
the flesh of one man transfer
useful cellular information
to another -- only words can do that,
words with great memories; sounds
tied firmly to the past.
Every time you speak --
even of tomorrow –
your words depend on the past;
they are dependent on your brain
remembering what vocal sounds represent what material realities, and those
hearing your
words are likewise dependent
on their brain’s consciousness
translating the sounds into
a picture in their mind that reasonably resembles the one in your mind
that motivated the words.
Simply, but fully adequately
& accurately put:
no constant memory of the past
-- no meaningful words.
Even alone, the conversation
only in your head;
you, speaker & listener
both -- and the topic in the future:
next week’s dental appointment;
all of the fearful scenes being
showed & talked about
in your head --
set days in the future ---
could not exist without your
verbal memory of the past;
your total concept of this upcoming
physical event
is comprised entirely of jury
rigged, ad hoc memories
from a multitude of forgotten
sources, such as:
other people’s descriptions,
movies, books, etc.
The primary purpose of words
is survival enhancement:
with them, a man who discovered
a new water hole could, through sounds tell others how to go there without
having to physically lead them there;
and could describe a plant presently
unknown to them,
that he had recently eaten which
made him ill, and thus they
be armed with useful knowledge
about a danger they had yet to physically confront.
Consciousness would be a waste
of man’s time without words,
and words would be a waste of
time without an
ever active memory of the past.
No plans for the future are
possible without memory of the past;
all plans for the future
are based entirely on the past;
this is how it naturally &
normally is –
and this is what makes a few
people want to doTheThing,
and this is also what keeps
most of the few from succeeding.
Soon after the new part of the
brain began to produce
thoughts-&-words about man’s
physical environment
so as to make his existence
therein more comfortable & lengthy,
older parts, (involved with
emotions), took note,
and at the first opportunity
when the machinery involved in
word-production was momentarily
not in use,
they leaped in and appropriated
it as pertinent to their interest,
which would result in a man’s
speech going from:
“The new water hole is one
day’s walk to the left of the red mountains”
to: “I am so sad --
my mate died last year.”
The newer, abstract-dealing,
fact-wheeling part of the brain
might say: “Here is how you
make fire,”
while the older, further down,
farther back
emotional-recorder part of the
brain might say:
“Look at me: this is
what depression is.”
Verbal conveyance of practical
information about living
is one use of words;
talking about how you feel about
living is another separate one;
knowing how to create fire is
valuable to anyone,
and verbally describing your
emotions seems useful to most --
but not to all.
Words have enabled men to construct
in their head
a non tangible, holographic
picture of the physical reality
around them and to abstractly
turn it about and imagine it first this way, and then that, and thus make
practical plans for beneficial alterations of the environment without having
to go through the less efficient process of physical trial & error
--
that is one use of words;
but words have also constructed
in men’s heads a picture of a reality that never existed in the first place;
the mind’s ability to picture
what the words mean regarding:
”One day’s walk to the left
of the red mountains”
is not the same as the pictures
that float in men’s minds
triggered by words strung together
viz:
”I am the type of man who does
not suffer fools gladly,”
(or: “Justice will prevail after
death & the day of judgment”).
When words talk about wood &
wheat, they mean something;
when they talk about you &
other people, they have no idea
what they are talking about
-- nor are they required to,
(which is why a few people want
to doTheThing).
Ordinary men’s brains direct
them correctly to distinguish between words that other men utter which
mean something
(references to tangibles things
which physically exist),
and words which mean nothing,
and are but references to
other words:
one is vocational; the other
avocational;
the first, practical; the other,
merely entertaining.
The part of the brain responsible
for words & consciousness
enjoys problems -- that
is its bailiwick,
but when it is not engaged in
trying to solve a real
(read: physical) problem,
it will be high jacked by the
emotional part
and its attention turned to
“problems” which to it,
must be put in quotation marks,
in that whatever it is bothering
Limbic & Co. non pluses
Cortex & Sons.
The hand that first writ the
formula for determining the square measure of surfaces was not the same
that put down the first mortal memoir.
The brain misses problem solving
-- which accounts for
some men’s love of crosswords
puzzles, (and of note):
likewise, some men’s despite
thereof:
some men’s brains are programmed
more to real problem solving,
(always concerning something
tangible),
while other men’s are wired
with a predisposition for
fumbling around with silly-putty,
make-believe ones --
ones always centered around
themselves -- their apparent selves;
they seem to be forever involved
in attempting to solve the problem of: “Who am I?”
Some men’s brains talk to themselves,
asking:
“What is the universe’s most
basic building block?”
while other men’s private head
conversation is centered around the question: “What am I?!”
All questions put into words
are dependent on your memory of the past;
science moves forward only on
this basis;
your understanding of yourself
goes nowhere also on this basis.
To doTheThing
& see what is going on in life
you must be able to use thought
without its total reliance on
your mental memories of your
past;
the goober-gaff is that mere
thinking about TheThing keeps
you from doing it, but without thinking about it -- it cannot be
done.
Words such as these, about it
can sound insane -- but -- what?!
--
are you just now beginning to
notice this innate characteristic of words?
Force the words passing through
your head to move away from
ANY connection to the past &
you will discover
a whole new world in which head
symbols can operate,
and from this you can stumble
your way into:
doin'TheThing.
J