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Wednesday, October 25, 2006
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Pauli's exclusion principle and similar observational laws are struggling with faster-than-light communication issues.  One proposed solution invokes a holographic supra-dimensional perspective - phenomena that we see as independent are actually selected perspectives of a unified reality.

I must agree that this idea fits with my observational data, providing the Jungian back-channels within the unconscious.

The term "subconscious" is just plain wrong.  Using it to describe unconscious phenomena reveals a fundamental ignorance of mental reality.

Imagine an out-of-sight aquarium with two static video cameras providing us views through the glass.  Sometimes the first monitor shows a fish.  Sometimes the second monitor shows a fish.  Sometimes both monitors show a fish. 

When both monitors show a fish, they seem to move independently, yet it is possible
to determine relationships between the motion of the two fish.  In order for the fish to move with such synchronicity would require faster-than-light communication between the fish.  Or a good choreographer.

When we recognize that the two cameras are showing the camera from different angles - one from the front and one from the side - we can resolve the FTL communication problem - our two fish are actually one fish viewed from two perspectives.  The problem wasn't in the fish but in our understanding of our observations.

We are all elements of a unified reality. 

Welcome to the monkey house.

enjoy,

M
 
depth dreams

Setbacks can be energizing, particularly when the setback is purely a matter of perspective.  I have come to a deep understanding of the connection between catastrophe and opportunity.  Change can make us fall or provide a chance to leap.  I am determined to make the leaps.

Dreams are an illusion - we are always dreaming.  During the day, we dream with sensory input.  During the night, we dream acapella.  We don't remember most of what we experience within our minds simply because they are transient states and we would be ill-advised to spend energy memorizing transient states. 

Making up a dream is the same as dreaming except that conscious elements can be introduced and peristent patterns are more likely.  Persistence is one of the hallmarks of consciousness.  Night dreams are less persistent and so much more likely to be forgotten.

Nightmares suggest that we are distracting ourselves from our problems during our conscious stints.  Undistracted, the constellation of thought glows bright, like a view of the moon after the sun has set. 

This metaphor would like a full moon to a nightmare - ignored while the sun is shining, it becomes a small sun after dusk.  We have nightmares when we are striving to live in denial.

I have always been curious to figure out why it is so essential to deprive our minds of sensory input and release our consciousness for hours every single day.  Not sleeping is virtually impossible and causes severe psychic disturbances if the attempt is made.  Even thirty-six hours spent awake will cause hallucination, a major step toward a psychotic episode.

Only a few things cause hallucination - psychoactive chemicals, sensory deprivation, delerium and sleep deprivation.

I'll bet that sensory deprivation is really cool.

enjoy,

M
   
silences

My new friends are insisting on a holding pattern, a move I can only consider a passive rejection, a pocket veto, for I am not in a position to give them time to ponder.  Che sera.

So today I am going to take the battle home and confer with my allies.  The journey has been interesting but the ship needs to find a port, to take on supplies, to make repairs.

The Universe seems determined. 

enjoy,

posted by: Malinov at 10:27 | link | comments (2) |
psychobabble, tales of passing time, she blinded me with science


Comments:
#1  30 October 2006 - 09:28
 
Many docking stations here, oh magnificant solver of slit experiments.

Pray forgive my ignorance of your esteemed higher learning, as I am but a simple kitchen cook herbalist who keeps a cat.

Excuse me while I go try on my black velvet fairy costume with green sparkling accoutrements and gloves, et al, to determine if I need fishnets or simple thigh highs will do.

Decisions, decisions.

Today is my son's 14th birthday and I need to make a little boy smile via the magick VISA gift card ("only $50?"). Yikes, man, another teenager is born and one hopes this time that an alien does not overtake his body as did one to my daughter.

Sleep deprivation is fine, man; sensory is for the bees during winter.

Em hotep and have a nice day. I command it.
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#2  29 December 2006 - 13:27
 
hey man,

where have you been?

miss your musings and your amazing rocking mind.

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