To: Dayuhan who wrote (24026 ) 8/3/1998 2:58:00 PM From: George S. Montgomery Read Replies (3) | Respond to of 108807
Steve: My purpose, which I expose at the head, is to keep you as a reader of, and contributor to, this thread. In, believe it or not, Linguistics Class, centuries ago, I made a presentation that involved two large overlapping rectangles - on the black/chalk board. The overlap was almost complete, with only a slim fringe not being contained in both rectangles. As I recall, it had essentially to do with the smudge, the grey, that characterizes nearly all our goals and values on a global, not cosmic, scale. Very very little existed in the fringes. Maybe intentional evil, wrongdoing, known and deliberately accomplished, on the one end, and intentional benignity on the other. Everything else: Overlapped. In another dimension, this can be seen as the (and this is an awareness that you have) circular graphing of extremes - where good and bad are connected, and indifference, or grey, lies along the circumference. Why do I cite this X? Simply to ask you a question. Is the two-valued orientation that Alex expressed in his response to your post capable of being, not tweaked, but discussed? Is there so much unconsciousness, so fanatically clung to, that consciousness has no weapon - except time, or restaging of the whole game with a whole new bunch of players? I used to be incapable of sitting through a "war movie." What was being taken as entertainment was, to me a total vilification of life. Sadly, lately, I have questioned this reaction of yore. Maybe, I ask, is the sending pawns out to kill other pawns, for the protected and ambitious goals of their particular monarchies, inherent to our species? Is war, and are power moves, 'natural?' Natural to our cut of being? Is campaigning against it campaigning against our basic existences? When we excoriate those who are weaker in our societies are we simply doing the runt of the litter routine that's inborn. At this particular moment in our cultural development, I must admit, I am consoled, and even pleased, by the fact that our individualities are finite. Please stay on-thread. Can your consciousness spread? george