<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494</id><updated>2012-01-12T08:28:08.930-05:00</updated><category term='mind'/><category term='reading'/><category term='walking'/><category term='Baha&apos;i'/><category term='Blake'/><category term='logic'/><category term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category term='semiotic'/><category term='earth community'/><category term='Gendlin'/><category term='polyversity'/><category term='meaning'/><category term='delusions'/><category term='Heraclitus'/><category term='music'/><category term='the Wake'/><category term='scripture'/><category term='art'/><category term='the point'/><category term='Thoreau'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='evolution'/><category term='life'/><category term='language abuse'/><category term='practice'/><category term='waking'/><category term='criticism'/><category term='energy'/><category term='Peirce'/><category term='work in progress'/><category term='systems'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='buddha-dharma'/><category term='the Current'/><category term='Dogen'/><category term='religion'/><category term='being-time'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='writing'/><category term='learning'/><category term='science'/><title type='text'>intimologies</title><subtitle type='html'>—or, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Current Thoughts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. See the &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/gnoxic.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GNOXIC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; home site for the bigger dialogue (and &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/refs.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reference list&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7064799286660843028</id><published>2011-11-26T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:45:24.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Write on</title><content type='html'>Since recovering from the surgery (August 29) that removed my cancerous prostate, i've returned to regular work on &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Having been away from it for a long time, my feel for the task has changed considerably (actually my feel for everything has changed over the past year and a half, but i haven't found a way to write or talk about the change comprehensively).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i've considered is a more systematic attempt to enter into dialogue with readers (especially my friends on Manitoulin Island). This would certainly be instructive for me and would affect my revision of the existing draft. But whether it would improve the book in the long run, i.e. enhance its value for subsequent readers, is another question, and one i have no answer for. So i keep on writing and revising without giving much thought to recruiting readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i doubt that any reader would understand what the book was driving at unless they were already driving at it themselves; and in that case, they might well arrive at it (or not) regardless of whether they read my book or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet i suppose the authors i've read (and, i hope, learned from) might well have had the same thoughts about future readers, and if so, it didn't stop them writing. So i labour on, not because i am convinced that my work will end up being useful to somebody, but because i simply feel as if something quite beyond me is using me to manifest itself. No doubt there are other manifestations of it as well; i have no way of knowing whether the one i'm responsible for will actually reach anyone. The meaning doesn't belong to me, i belong to it. The writing is integral with the total practice of my life that i owe to it. So i muddle on, not even knowing whether anyone will actually read it or not. (And the same goes for this post, come to think of it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7064799286660843028?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7064799286660843028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7064799286660843028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7064799286660843028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7064799286660843028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/11/write-on.html' title='Write on'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1382863861556088185</id><published>2011-08-26T10:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:27:22.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buddha-dharma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Dogen and Peirce, phaneroscopy and zazen</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All things have no signs:&lt;br /&gt;This is the real body of Buddha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Avatamsaka Sutra (Cleary 1984, 380)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All thought is in signs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Peirce (EP1:24)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From Dogen's &lt;a href="http://www.dharma-rain.org/?p=practice_fukanzazengi"&gt;Fukanzazengi&lt;/a&gt; (‘Instructions for Zazen’): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put aside all involvements and suspend all affairs. Do not think good or bad. Do not judge true or false. Give up the operations of mind, intellect, and consciousness; stop measuring with thoughts, ideas, and views. Have no designs on becoming a Buddha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Could it be that &lt;i&gt;the real body of Buddha&lt;/i&gt; is what &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/meanlist.htm#Fukan"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt; called &lt;i&gt;One Bright Pearl&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;and what Peirce called &lt;i&gt;the phaneron&lt;/i&gt;? He used this word ‘to denote the total content of any one consciousness (for any one is substantially any other), the sum of all we have in mind in any way whatever, regardless of its cognitive value’ (EP2:362).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can this question be investigated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The investigator would have to practice both &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/PeircePhenom.htm"&gt;phaneroscopy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/meanlist.htm#Fukan"&gt;zazen&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and be fluent in both &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/Peirce.htm"&gt;Peircean&lt;/a&gt; and Buddhist dialects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it possible to investigate such a question &lt;i&gt;while practicing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zazen or phaneroscopy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This question is left as an exercise for the reader (along with the links provided here).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1382863861556088185?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1382863861556088185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1382863861556088185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1382863861556088185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1382863861556088185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/08/dogen-and-peirce-phaneroscopy-and-zazen.html' title='Dogen and Peirce, phaneroscopy and zazen'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4529216347660694433</id><published>2011-08-12T13:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T13:21:07.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Listening to the music</title><content type='html'>Music is not a sign; it doesn't &lt;i&gt;mean&lt;/i&gt; anything, even if intended to express or evoke some definite feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you listen deeply, all and everything you hear is the music. Whether it was meant to be music, or meant to be heard at all, is irrelevant. The music is not separate from the listening, and it happens through the whole bodymind, not just ears or auditory system. When your whole bodymind is open to it, the music plays you. All you do is let it come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory and anticipation come and go in the same way, naturally. Seeking, grasping and following also come and go, as interruptions, or as branching streams that flow in the darkness. Never mind; just wake up now and hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4529216347660694433?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4529216347660694433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4529216347660694433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4529216347660694433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4529216347660694433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/08/listening-to-music.html' title='Listening to the music'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7273715916934537846</id><published>2011-08-07T07:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T12:11:24.278-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practice'/><title type='text'>On making a difference</title><content type='html'>Ego is always wanting to ‘make a difference.’ But there are differences enough already. Maybe you should make a connection instead. Or rather, let your practice be connected to the whole of which it can best be a part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7273715916934537846?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7273715916934537846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7273715916934537846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7273715916934537846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7273715916934537846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-making-difference.html' title='On making a difference'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1721412152965392399</id><published>2011-05-20T03:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T03:14:27.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the point'/><title type='text'>Passing in a river</title><content type='html'>The deep source of the stream (hear it now?)&lt;br /&gt;is implicit in what everybody knows.&lt;br /&gt;That's why no formula &lt;br /&gt;can fully explicate or comprehend it.&lt;br /&gt;The process of recognizing&lt;br /&gt;is not the kind that can be completed.&lt;br /&gt;That's why nobody knows very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;… we are all putting our shoulders to the wheel for an end that none of us can catch more than a glimpse at—that which the generations are working out. But we can see that the development of embodied ideas is what it will consist in.&lt;div align=right&gt;— Peirce, CP 5.402 n2 (1893)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we can sense the turning of the wheel&lt;br /&gt;as its myriad expressions,&lt;br /&gt;in the weight of light,&lt;br /&gt;the turbulence of time,&lt;br /&gt;the living edge of possibility passing,&lt;br /&gt;selected by choice or circumstance&lt;br /&gt;for falling into permanent place as the past&lt;br /&gt;or vanishing into the might-have-been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1721412152965392399?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1721412152965392399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1721412152965392399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1721412152965392399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1721412152965392399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/05/passing-in-river.html' title='Passing in a river'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5795803551342536025</id><published>2011-05-06T10:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:48:15.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practice'/><title type='text'>On purpose</title><content type='html'>You can never be sure that your intentions will be realized in practice.&lt;br /&gt;You can always be sure that your actions will have unintended consequences.&lt;br /&gt;From those you may yet learn something;&lt;br /&gt;if there's nothing to learn, it's the end of learning.&lt;br /&gt;And the end of intention?&lt;br /&gt;To realize it&lt;br /&gt;is to let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5795803551342536025?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5795803551342536025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5795803551342536025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5795803551342536025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5795803551342536025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-purpose.html' title='On purpose'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4395517248670532656</id><published>2011-05-01T11:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:29:07.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Waking to time</title><content type='html'>When you wake up in the morning, some range of possibilities lies ahead (whether you are aware of them or not). The day will determine which of these are realized. At the end of the day, those living possibilities have either been fixed as definite facts or vanished into the unrealized. Time is the transformation of possible futures into the actual past, where possibilities no longer live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the prospect of your death matter more than the presence of time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4395517248670532656?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4395517248670532656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4395517248670532656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4395517248670532656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4395517248670532656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2011/05/waking-to-time.html' title='Waking to time'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8534880509041456799</id><published>2010-10-23T10:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:41:36.864-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><title type='text'>Energy matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm back to the blog after a busy spring and summer. Much of the time taken from blogging (and from working on &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;Turning Words&lt;/a&gt;) went into changes to our homestead, or its connections with the local (Manitoulin Island) community. Meanwhile a bad back and other physical challenges cut deeply into my energy. I'm dealing with that by deliberately changing my habits, so that i move more deliberately … and the same goes for our use of electrical energy, as we adjust to our newly installed solar energy system. It's a kind of ‘mindfulness.’ The details are more relevant elsewhere (such as the &lt;a href="http://resilientmanitoulin.com/"&gt;Resilient Manitoulin blog&lt;/a&gt;), but it's all part of ‘settling our whole being into interpenetrating reality’ – as Shohaku Okumura puts it in his recent book, &lt;i&gt;Realizing Genjokoan: The key to Dogen's&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Shobogenzo&lt;/b&gt; (p. 90).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't do much reading this summer, but Okumura's book was certainly a highlight. He is a lifelong practitioner and scholar of Dogen's work, and the more personal side of this book struck a chord with me as well, because Okumura (who is a few years younger than me) also takes note of his declining energy levels. I can't call myself a Buddhist because i was never taken on by a ‘live’ Buddhist teacher, but immersion in Dogen's way of reading, thinking and nonthinking is deeply affecting what i can say about intimacy, intimologies, interpenetrating reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to work on (play with) &lt;a href="http://www.gnusystems.ca/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;Turning Words&lt;/a&gt;. While i still have some energy left, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8534880509041456799?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8534880509041456799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8534880509041456799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8534880509041456799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8534880509041456799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/10/energy-matters.html' title='Energy matters'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4497452212084424088</id><published>2010-06-18T08:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T08:32:40.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission improbable</title><content type='html'>For the past two months i've been subject to an infection which severely sapped my energy. Now once again i have the audacity to think that i might write something down worth reading up. Is this really the case? How would i know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prophet knows he has been singled out by God to deliver a message to mankind. The artist knows that she presents us with a vision the like of which no human eye has seen. Is there any difference? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will happen if he or she begins to question or doubt the value of such a unique mission? They will either save us from wasting our time and attention, or deprive us of a life-changing experience. Or perhaps they will take their chances, and ours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4497452212084424088?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4497452212084424088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4497452212084424088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4497452212084424088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4497452212084424088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/06/mission-improbable.html' title='Mission improbable'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8949193447114577793</id><published>2010-03-25T07:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:29:12.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Arts and Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As reassurance is the food of anxiety, entertainment is the food of depression.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— Gregory Bateson (Bateson and Bateson 1987, 132)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment is comfort food for the mind: a steady diet of it will turn you into a fathead. Genuine art, on the other hand, tends to push you beyond the comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course the difference is not absolute. All art is entertaining to some degree, and all entertainment is to some degree artistic. Genuine artists may be good entertainers, and something intended to entertain you may open your eyes, even when you are content with being entertained. It all depends on the quality of attention you bring to it at the critical moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8949193447114577793?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8949193447114577793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8949193447114577793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8949193447114577793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8949193447114577793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/03/arts-and-entertainment.html' title='Arts and Entertainment'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1428687912318913588</id><published>2010-02-27T06:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:32:16.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buddha-dharma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>Entertainment</title><content type='html'>Buddhists speak of ‘eight difficult births’ – if you are born in these places, ‘it is difficult to come to practice of the Way’. One is the realm of hungry ghosts, who (rather like giant acquisitive corporations) are defined by their insatiability. Another is ‘in Utturakuru, the continent north of Mt. Sumeru in Buddhist cosmology where everyone is always being entertained’ (Leighton and Okumura 1996, 57).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment is whatever passes the time instead of living the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1428687912318913588?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1428687912318913588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1428687912318913588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1428687912318913588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1428687912318913588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/02/entertainment.html' title='Entertainment'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6468311562237998010</id><published>2010-02-18T09:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:21:39.594-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Wake'/><title type='text'>Sleep again</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you can get to sleep by pretending to be asleep. But you can never wake up by pretending to be awake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6468311562237998010?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6468311562237998010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6468311562237998010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6468311562237998010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6468311562237998010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleep-again.html' title='Sleep again'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-481595337692243384</id><published>2010-02-04T05:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T06:04:59.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><title type='text'>Rehabilitating Information</title><content type='html'>That's the title of a paper i've just had published by the open access journal &lt;a href="http://www.mdpi.com/1099-4300/12/2/164/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entropy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Yesterday i updated my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm"&gt;gnoxic home page&lt;/a&gt; to reflect some of the recent work that i've been doing instead of posting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While working on all this, it's occurred to me that humanity suffers from a global attention deficit disorder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cure won't be found at the end of any path or any rainbow; it's not something lost or hidden somewhere else; it's a matter of raising the quality, breadth and depth of our attention right here and now. What &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; the path right in front of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Dogen said: a dream within a dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You can be sure that whatever you write about it will be misread.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-481595337692243384?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/481595337692243384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=481595337692243384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/481595337692243384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/481595337692243384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/02/rehabilitating-information.html' title='Rehabilitating Information'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8233938565819964923</id><published>2010-01-07T07:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T07:14:59.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the point'/><title type='text'>Why sleep?</title><content type='html'>The last time i checked, scientists were still debating the question of why we sleep – what's the adaptive value, benefit, need or purpose of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all this debate is pointless, because the point of sleeping couldn't be more obvious: We sleep so that we can wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if we did reach a consensus on this, somebody would be sure to ask: What's the point of waking? Perhaps it takes an insomniac to ask that question … but again, the answer is obvious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need long periods of active wakefulness in order to sleep more soundly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8233938565819964923?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8233938565819964923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8233938565819964923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8233938565819964923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8233938565819964923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-sleep.html' title='Why sleep?'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5098925929811724497</id><published>2009-12-31T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T07:58:47.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the point'/><title type='text'>Knowing and flowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the great ocean knew it was full, the hundreds of rivers would all flow upstream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Dogen"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt;, Dharma Hall Discourse 447 (&lt;i&gt;Eihei Koroku&lt;/i&gt;, 404)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5098925929811724497?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5098925929811724497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5098925929811724497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5098925929811724497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5098925929811724497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/12/knowing-and-flowing.html' title='Knowing and flowing'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3981699342377571609</id><published>2009-12-24T06:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:32:24.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><title type='text'>On timing</title><content type='html'>A couple of poems from &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Blake"&gt;William Blake&lt;/a&gt;'s notebooks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you trap the moment before its ripe&lt;br /&gt;The tears of repentance you'll certainly wipe&lt;br /&gt;But if once you let the ripe moment go&lt;br /&gt;You can never wipe off the tears of woe&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He who binds to himself a joy&lt;br /&gt;Does the winged life destroy&lt;br /&gt;But he who kisses the joy as it flies&lt;br /&gt;Lives in eternity's sun rise&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3981699342377571609?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3981699342377571609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3981699342377571609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3981699342377571609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3981699342377571609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-timing.html' title='On timing'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6077055405314502483</id><published>2009-12-20T08:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:03:46.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>On teaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is necessary to get to the reality and reveal to learners the thing in each one of them that is the fundamental matter of great liberation, without dependencies, without contrived activities, without concerns.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— Yuanwu (Cleary and Cleary 1994, 178)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not regard the capacity to expound the dharma as superior, and the capacity to listen to the dharma as inferior. If those who speak are venerable, those who listen are venerable as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— Dogen, ‘Gyobutsu Iigi’ (Tanahashi 2004, 94)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— and thanks to John Harvey (see his comment) for pointing out that Lao Tzu was there before Dogen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6077055405314502483?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6077055405314502483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6077055405314502483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6077055405314502483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6077055405314502483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-teaching.html' title='On teaching'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-369868307470483468</id><published>2009-06-17T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:03:10.077-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><title type='text'>Images</title><content type='html'>Emerging from a silent space of time&lt;br /&gt;all the signs read themselves differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;i&gt;Genesis&lt;/i&gt; 1:26, ‘God said, Let us make man in our image, after our likeness’; according to Xenophanes of Colophon, mortals portray their gods as like themselves. Could they both be right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As God has wished that the inner person be created to be like God, so also earthly people create gods in their own image.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— &lt;i&gt;Excerpt from the Perfect Discourse&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Nag"&gt;NHS&lt;/a&gt;, 432)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-369868307470483468?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/369868307470483468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=369868307470483468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/369868307470483468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/369868307470483468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/06/images.html' title='Images'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7611226730073774954</id><published>2009-04-22T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:49:07.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Wake'/><title type='text'>And now for something completely difficult</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The next thing is. We are once amore as babes awondering in a wold made fresh where with the hen in the storyaboot we start from scratch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— &lt;i&gt;Finnegans Wake&lt;/i&gt; 336&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7611226730073774954?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7611226730073774954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7611226730073774954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7611226730073774954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7611226730073774954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now for something completely difficult'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1064499518730135337</id><published>2009-04-18T07:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:50:35.343-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Survival</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;If we don't survive, we don't do anything else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— John Sinclair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got better things to do than survive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— ani difranco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1064499518730135337?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1064499518730135337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1064499518730135337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1064499518730135337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1064499518730135337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/04/survival.html' title='Survival'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-327671505028501008</id><published>2009-04-16T06:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:01:08.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Snake on ice</title><content type='html'>Though the ground is still snow-covered a foot deep or more in shady places, it's warm enough to bring some critters out of hibernation. Yesterday i came across a garter snake crawling over a little snowbank – very slowly, as you might imagine, and my arrival didn't speed him up. I lifted him with a stick and set him down in a dry, sunny spot and went on my way as he slowly unkinked his coils. I hope he found something to eat – not many bugs out yet! – or else found a good place to go back to sleep for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-327671505028501008?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/327671505028501008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=327671505028501008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/327671505028501008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/327671505028501008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/04/snake-on-ice.html' title='Snake on ice'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4167060417311250027</id><published>2009-04-15T08:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:24:17.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><title type='text'>The source</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Entering is the source, and the source means from beginning to end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Dogen"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt;, ‘Bukkyo’ (Nearman 2007, 312)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4167060417311250027?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4167060417311250027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4167060417311250027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4167060417311250027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4167060417311250027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/04/source.html' title='The source'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3602564163712367924</id><published>2009-01-25T08:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:56:05.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><title type='text'>Common and uncommon Causes</title><content type='html'>Here and elsewhere i've put in a few plugs for &lt;a href="http://www.chrismartenson.com/"&gt;Chris Martenson's &lt;i&gt;Crash Course&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which analyzes the current global crisis in terms of economy, energy and environment as key pieces of the puzzle. Near the end of Chapter 10, Martenson says: ‘There is literally nothing more important for you to be doing right now than gaining an understanding of how these pieces fit together, assessing the risks for yourself, and taking actions to prepare for the possibility of a future that is substantially different from today.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martenson's website also invites you to ‘Help the Cause’ by spreading the word about it – as i've tried to do – because it's all about our &lt;i&gt;common&lt;/i&gt; future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i'd bet that at least one other Cause is currently telling you the same thing: that nothing is more important than devoting your time to it &lt;i&gt;right now&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these are separate Causes, and you have only one chance at &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;, then at least one of those voices must be wrong. If not, they must both belong to a &lt;i&gt;common Cause&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you decide which Cause has the greatest claim on your attention and commitment?  &amp;nbsp; – Is there a better way to make that kind of decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own calling is working toward answers to those questions, through inquiry and dialogue, as expressed in &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. That's my primary mission, and other Causes are either secondary branches of it or distractions from it, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; mission?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it &lt;i&gt;your mission&lt;/i&gt;, but of course it doesn't belong to you. You belong to it, as the Person you try to live up to. You might call that Person your true Self, or maybe God, for all i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3602564163712367924?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3602564163712367924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3602564163712367924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3602564163712367924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3602564163712367924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/common-and-uncommon-causes.html' title='Common and uncommon Causes'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2407226798554544395</id><published>2009-01-15T07:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:18:45.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='systems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><title type='text'>Religion and guidance</title><content type='html'>Broadly speaking, every religion preaches peace, love and unity. Religions differ in the means by which they try to realize these ends; also in their attention to secondary principles such as liberty, equality and justice. They also differ in the scale of the group they aim to include. Some wish to unify only a part of humanity, some the whole of it, and some the greater whole of the biosphere (though this remains rare). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that peace, love and unity within the group – regardless of its size – is not enough to guide the collective conduct of the group. If a loving, united group is unable or unwilling to learn what its real situation is, and to renovate its habits (including beliefs) accordingly, it could end up like the legendary herd of lemmings, rushing off the cliff in perfect loving unison. Does it matter whether a form of life now extinct was ‘saved’, entered nirvana or went to heaven? Certainly not to its future generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's necessary to any well-guided system is the creative tension between individual discovery and incorporation into the higher-scale system. Neither can have any meaning without the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The identity of any self-organizing system – that is, any living system – is determined by the collective behavior of its membership and the differentiation of its functional parts. Every member of the corporate body has a mission to carry out, in the scale of real time at which that member's experience unfolds. The health of the whole system depends on each member's freedom and ability to carry out that mission within its defining context.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2407226798554544395?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2407226798554544395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2407226798554544395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2407226798554544395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2407226798554544395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/religion-and-guidance.html' title='Religion and guidance'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8276196303504088395</id><published>2009-01-14T08:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T08:42:41.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='systems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Differences</title><content type='html'>The world presents resistance to your will: in other words, you and the world &lt;i&gt;exist&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The separation of self and other created the space in which you can act. Thus it also created good and evil.&lt;br /&gt;The meaning (to you) of what is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; you generates your guidance system, recreating you and the world together as inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;Semiosis is self-organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this January morning, the walls of this house make a difference of about 50 degrees (Celsius) between inner and outer space. I am burning birch (harvested last summer) to maintain this difference – the aspen i usually feed the woodstove with is not quite equal to the task. The goldfinches, nuthatches and chickadees are feeding their inner fires with nyjer and sunflower seeds. How they do it is beyond me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8276196303504088395?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8276196303504088395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8276196303504088395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8276196303504088395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8276196303504088395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/differences.html' title='Differences'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2583738299044179614</id><published>2009-01-11T07:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T07:57:01.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Walking with Henry David</title><content type='html'>from Thoreau's &lt;i&gt;Journal&lt;/i&gt;, 10 January 1851:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have met with but one or two persons in the course of my life who understood the art of taking walks daily,—not [to] exercise the legs or body merely, nor barely to recruit the spirits, but positively to exercise both body and spirit, and to succeed to the highest and worthiest ends by the abandonment of all specific ends,—who had a genius, so to speak, for sauntering. And this word “saunter,” by the way, is happily derived “from idle people who roved about the country [in the Middle Ages] and asked charity under pretence of going &lt;i&gt;à la Sainte-Terrer&lt;/i&gt;,” to the Holy Land, till, perchance, the children exclaimed, "There goes a &lt;i&gt;Sainte-Terrer&lt;/i&gt;," a Holy-Lander. They who never go to the Holy Land in their walks, as they pretend, are indeed mere idlers and vagabonds.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point four pages are missing from the original Journal; but later in his essay ‘Walking’ – first published a month after he died – Thoreau continued the thought as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;… but they who do go there are saunterers in the good sense, such as I mean. Some, however, would derive the word from &lt;i&gt;sans terre&lt;/i&gt;, without land or a home, which, therefore, in the good sense, will mean, having no particular home, but equally at home everywhere. For this is the secret of successful sauntering. He who sits still in a house all the time may be the greatest vagrant of all; but the saunterer, in the good sense, is no more vagrant than the meandering river, which is all the while sedulously seeking the shortest course to the sea. But I prefer the first, which, indeed, is the most probable derivation. For every walk is a sort of crusade, preached by some Peter the Hermit in us, to go forth and reconquer this Holy Land from the hands of the Infidels.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2583738299044179614?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2583738299044179614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2583738299044179614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2583738299044179614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2583738299044179614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/walking-with-henry-david.html' title='Walking with Henry David'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5709311280147523670</id><published>2009-01-08T12:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T12:23:02.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being-time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><title type='text'>Divine manifestation</title><content type='html'>There is no God who is not wholly manifested here and now. There is no God &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; manifest at any time: for manifestation is time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5709311280147523670?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5709311280147523670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5709311280147523670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5709311280147523670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5709311280147523670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/divine-manifestation.html' title='Divine manifestation'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5932270832059562429</id><published>2009-01-01T14:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:07:38.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><title type='text'>And now for something completely</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Time is nature's way of making sure that everything doesn't happen all at once.&lt;div align="right"&gt;— anon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5932270832059562429?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5932270832059562429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5932270832059562429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5932270832059562429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5932270832059562429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now for something completely'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5753420771107724026</id><published>2008-12-28T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:17:52.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The real meltdown</title><content type='html'>The snow cover, some of it two feet deep, has nearly vanished after a day of rain that rose to +8 C. Rain at this time of year is not so very unusual, but after all the snow and cold this month, it seems truly bizarre. Well, that's life in the last days of '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life itself is the imperative to &lt;i&gt;continue&lt;/i&gt; by self-renewal. No force in the universe is more ruthless, or more creative, than life. It is the root of all suffering; it drives the mutual interference among life-forms; it is therefore the ground of compassion. It is the source of suffering and of release from suffering: when we learn from suffering, we go beyond it. Only by learning from experience of life-and-death can we know something deeper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5753420771107724026?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5753420771107724026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5753420771107724026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5753420771107724026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5753420771107724026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/real-meltdown.html' title='The real meltdown'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6828845518846687546</id><published>2008-12-25T08:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:32:58.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to The Anointed One</title><content type='html'>Winter mornings on Manitoulin are always quiet, but Christmas morning especially so. The loudest sound in the universe is coming from the goldfinches complaining about the encrusted icy snow on their favorite feeder. Yesterday's very wet snow has frozen overnight to coat everything, including every branch of every tree, in a hard whiteness. I had to scrape some of it off the satellite dish to find out of there's still another world beyond all this beauty. And to upload this appreciation of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it would be just as well to keep my silence. But a bird gotta sing, even if it's only about the hard and white. And i'm happy that, since there's nowhere to go today or tomorrow, i won't have to shovel any more of that frozen slush today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how the outer world is doing — but hardly enough to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6828845518846687546?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6828845518846687546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6828845518846687546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6828845518846687546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6828845518846687546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-to-anointed-one.html' title='Happy Birthday to The Anointed One'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4854183900095548052</id><published>2008-12-23T09:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:58:20.563-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gendlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The explicit intricacy</title><content type='html'>Today i'd like to introduce a passage from &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Blake"&gt;Blake's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Milton&lt;/i&gt;, a long poem about its own genesis. In Book 1 &lt;blockquote&gt;Milton, who walkd about in Eternity&lt;br /&gt;One hundred years, pondring the intricate mazes of Providence&lt;/blockquote&gt; descends back into the fallen world of everyday life to unite his prophetic inspiration with Blake's, and thus to correct some errors of his earlier life's work. Blake and Milton together become one with Los, who might be defined as the Creative Imagination who expresses, or makes explicit, what Eugene &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TBP.htm"&gt;Gendlin&lt;/a&gt; has called the &lt;i&gt;implicit intricacy&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The division of being into beings or systems, each with its inside and outside, is what makes it all so &lt;i&gt;intricate&lt;/i&gt;. On Plate 26 of &lt;i&gt;Milton&lt;/i&gt; we find a vision of the natural environment as the work of Los. Here it is (replacing some of Blake's remarkably quirky punctuation with my own):&lt;blockquote&gt;Thou seest the gorgeous clothed Flies that dance &amp; sport in summer&lt;br /&gt;Upon the sunny brooks &amp; meadows: every one the dance&lt;br /&gt;Knows in its intricate mazes of delight, artful to weave;&lt;br /&gt;Each one to sound his instruments of music in the dance,      &lt;br /&gt;To touch each other &amp; recede, to cross &amp; change &amp; return – &lt;br /&gt;These are the Children of Los; thou seest the Trees on mountains&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows heavy, loud they thunder thro' the darksom sky&lt;br /&gt;Uttering prophecies &amp; speaking instructive words to the sons&lt;br /&gt;Of men: These are the Sons of Los! These the Visions of Eternity.&lt;br /&gt;But we see only as it were the hem of their garments&lt;br /&gt;When with our vegetable eyes we view these wond'rous Visions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Our eyes are ‘vegetable’ when they are not &lt;i&gt;animated&lt;/i&gt; with the creative power of vision – the same power with which you the universe are at once wholly guided and animated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4854183900095548052?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4854183900095548052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4854183900095548052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4854183900095548052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4854183900095548052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/explicit-intricacy.html' title='The explicit intricacy'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8225025565468668802</id><published>2008-12-19T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:27:25.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='systems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>The current credit bubble – which has hardly begun to burst – inflated because systematic inflation was a way for clever and powerful people to make money &lt;i&gt;instead of&lt;/i&gt; providing real goods or services to others.&lt;br /&gt; —&lt;i&gt;Good&lt;/i&gt; for what? &lt;i&gt;Service&lt;/i&gt; to whom?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing permanent, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Mutual good or service depends on &lt;i&gt;differences&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Even the web of life is a bubble, held together by surface tension.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's bubbles all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;I think the Buddhists call this ‘emptiness’ – or ‘interbeing’.&lt;br /&gt;It's the source of inspiration, which Jesus calls &lt;i&gt;the bubbling spring that I have tended&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#thom"&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/a&gt; 13.5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8225025565468668802?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8225025565468668802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8225025565468668802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8225025565468668802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8225025565468668802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2333688194638527021</id><published>2008-12-17T20:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:12:17.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Snowshoe musings</title><content type='html'>A day and a night of rain this past weekend made the blanket of snow here quite a bit thinner – the ditches are still running like rivers even though the temperature has dropped again to around –10. But today the snow cover has been refreshed, and since there was hardly any wind, the trees are once again wearing white. There's still a surprising amount left on the ground despite the rain, and the deer tracks i found today in the snowshoe trail i made yesterday seemed to show that they appreciated my efforts. It's only fair, since i like following their trails too. Though it would be hard not to – the bush here is riddled with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flock of goldfinches also brightened up the day today. A real service, now that we're less than a week from the winter solstice and the sun hardly shows his face. And a free service too! (unless you count the bit of birdseed i provide for them).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2333688194638527021?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2333688194638527021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2333688194638527021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2333688194638527021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2333688194638527021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/snowshoe-musings.html' title='Snowshoe musings'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3128696045399273920</id><published>2008-12-16T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:12:05.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Current'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>All over now</title><content type='html'>All that matters is what's present to the mind. This is what &lt;i&gt;mattering&lt;/i&gt; means. &lt;br /&gt;(What mind? Whooth?)&lt;br /&gt;It's the wind in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;It's a quiet Little Current Conversation.&lt;br /&gt;It's the crash of collapsing economies,&lt;br /&gt;or the groan of ever-growing debt.&lt;br /&gt;It's Blake's &lt;i&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/i&gt;, or John's &lt;i&gt;Apocalypse&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's all over now, baby blue.&lt;br /&gt;It's written all over your face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3128696045399273920?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3128696045399273920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3128696045399273920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3128696045399273920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3128696045399273920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-over-now.html' title='All over now'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8872334935634379541</id><published>2008-12-12T19:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:11:07.474-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Stuck in the tar sands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.davidsuzuki.org/about_us/Dr_David_Suzuki/Article_Archives/weekly12100801.asp"&gt;This article&lt;/a&gt; from the David Suzuki Foundation's ‘Science Matters’ column shows how far we are from a sensible energy policy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8872334935634379541?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.davidsuzuki.org/about_us/Dr_David_Suzuki/Article_Archives/weekly12100801.asp' title='Stuck in the tar sands'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8872334935634379541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8872334935634379541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8872334935634379541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8872334935634379541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/stuck-in-tar-sands.html' title='Stuck in the tar sands'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1631451705958355355</id><published>2008-12-11T08:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:29:00.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Re: vision</title><content type='html'>The artist possessed by the creative process is inspired, in the groove, in the flow. When the work is complete, it quickly turns into an anchor he has to cast off, a skin she has to shed, in order to re-enter the zone of inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seeker of truth wants only to pin it down; her goal is the ‘fixation of belief’, as &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm&lt;br /&gt;"&gt;Peirce&lt;/a&gt; expressed it in a famous essay. He imagines a fully understood world in the distant future, and aims to contribute something to that final knowledge. And yet any belief which becomes a ‘fixation’ weighs her down like a heavy chain, or a cross he has to bear. If Truth really is eternal and unchanging, it can only be kept alive by the constant turning of time, presenting it every day from a different angle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1631451705958355355?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1631451705958355355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1631451705958355355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1631451705958355355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1631451705958355355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/re-vision.html' title='Re: vision'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7447732842715918937</id><published>2008-12-10T20:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:14:17.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Everything that happens will happen today</title><content type='html'>This is the title of a new collaboration by David Byrne and Brian Eno, two major contributors to the late-20th-century music scene. Their 1980 release &lt;em&gt;My Life In the Bush of Ghosts&lt;/em&gt; is still a favorite of mine. (I may live in the backwoods, but i still have a weakness for innovative music – ‘city music’, if i can call it that … )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new one is mostly music by Eno, lyrics and vocals by Byrne, and the result is something quite different from what either of them would have come up with on his own, as they say in their own notes on the process. ‘Electronic gospel’, they call it. The lyrics are not ‘religious’ in the sense that most gospel music is, but some of them are quite profound – a quality that Byrne sometimes takes pains to avoid, or so it seems. Some of his lines here, like the title above, are well worth pondering. And all work well with Eno's music, to give us an unexpected and welcome gift from two veterans of the Talking Heads era who haven't lost their creative edge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7447732842715918937?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7447732842715918937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7447732842715918937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7447732842715918937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7447732842715918937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/everything-that-happens-will-happen.html' title='Everything that happens will happen today'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5875668294412797270</id><published>2008-12-09T17:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:14.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Snow job</title><content type='html'>So much snow has fallen on Manitoulin Island in recent days that i've spent a lot of time shovelling when i could have been blogging. Well, no great loss for blog readers, i'm sure … and moving this much snow does get the blood pumping, even better than walking. Besides, there's nothing more beautiful (especially in the sunlight, if you're lucky enough to get any) than a field of totally undisturbed snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day like this erases all tracks, here in the woods, and the preoccupations of civilization seem even more distant and strange. Of course i wouldn't need to clear the driveway at all if we were &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; cut off from busy world – but still, once Pam's taken the car off to work, it feels almost like i'm hibernating while awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do intend to make some tracks, though, next time i get a break from shovelling. Last winter the snowfall was so thin that i hardly had to use my snowshoes at all. This one, so far, looks like a new kind of winter, with a new kind of walking ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5875668294412797270?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5875668294412797270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5875668294412797270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5875668294412797270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5875668294412797270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-job.html' title='Snow job'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3235382834050280038</id><published>2008-12-05T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:50:09.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>A brief political interlude</title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning at 6 to a starry sky, glittering with that brilliance which is unique to cold, clear winter nights. City dwellers never get to see this spectacle – another good reason for living in the woods. Maybe that's why politicians, who are nearly all city people, have such a shortsighted view of the world … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Canada, political history was made yesterday when the Governor General agreed to shut down Parliament for 7 weeks at the request of the Prime Minister. (The technical term for ‘shut down’ is &lt;i&gt;prorogue&lt;/i&gt; – a verb suddenly in wide use by millions of people who didn't know what it meant a week ago.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my perspective – broadened by starlight, i hope – on how this situation came about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over the world, and most notably in the United States, the political trend is finally turning toward a more sustainable economy. The recent bursting of the credit bubble and stock market crash has reversed the trend toward deregulated, free-swinging, robber-baron capitalism. The Friedmanite &lt;i&gt;Shock Doctrine&lt;/i&gt; (as Naomi Klein calls it), which has destroyed so many lives, seems to be on the way out. This is a first step toward waking up to the dangers of the consumptive economy, which widens the gap between rich and poor while degrading ecological systems. But the government of Canada continues to distinguish itself by lagging behind the global trend toward economic accountability and democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PM Stephen Harper – a ‘lite’ version of George Bush, you might say – is still at the service of the wealthy and the big corporations, fighting a rearguard action against socio-political-economic reform. In the recent election, the Liberal platform included a carbon tax, while the NDP campaigned for a cap-and-trade system. Without getting into the question of which is better, it's clear that one or the other is essential to any policy that will be viable over long term. But Harper managed to pull the wool over many voters' eyes with fraudulent claims that the Liberal plan would take money out of their pockets. Both Harper's Conservatives and the NDP made gains in the election, at the expense of the Liberals (the Green Party was also a factor in the election but didn't win a seat in Parliament).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the election Harper, who didn't get the majority he wanted, talked in a vaguely conciliatory fashion about cooperation with the other parties; but his government's first presentation to Pariament after the Throne Speech, an ‘economic update’ as they called it, made it clear that he is more determined than ever to impose his brand of economic ‘shock treatment’ on Canada. The position taken by the government was so extreme that it united the opposition parties, a feat which would have seemed impossible a few weeks earlier. In a matter of days they put together a Liberal-NDP coalition which could have taken power, with the support of the Bloc Quebecois, after the government was brought down by a non-confidence motion to be presented next Monday. So Harper chose to shut down Parliament rather than face the non-confidence motion, and the Governor General went along with that – something unprecedented in Canadian history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a more viable economic policy – one which addresses the real economy, not just corporate profits, and looks beyond the next election – comes out of all of this political maneuvering, then it might be worth closing down the business of government for 7 weeks. But i will be very surprised if the Harper government comes up with anything close to that; they will more likely try to break the coalition, or come up with some scheme for clinging to power. And even if the coalition does take over and manages to stay together – which in itself would be quite a political feat – the addiction to economic ‘growth’ will probably still take top priority, in the form of some ‘stimulus package’ which gives insufficient attention to renewable energy sources. Canadians will have to kick the consumption-and-debt habit for themselves rather than waiting for any government; and many will find this hard to do because they are employed in resource-extraction industries. As for the politicians, too many still think – some of them quite sincerely – that ‘growth’ is the solution, when in fact it's the problem. And they are too wrapped up in power struggles to have any realistic vision of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God grant us the serenity of the stars looking down on all this, and a steadier light to live by than the creed of greed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3235382834050280038?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3235382834050280038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3235382834050280038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3235382834050280038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3235382834050280038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/brief-political-interlude.html' title='A brief political interlude'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8977702761353021933</id><published>2008-12-03T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:10:59.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>The old urge for the new</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Grant (me) what no angel has seen nor archon heard, and what has not entered the human heart.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I came across this line from an ancient Valentinian prayer on April DeConick's &lt;a href="http://forbiddengospels.blogspot.com/"&gt;Forbidden Gospels Blog&lt;/a&gt;. It expresses an aspiration as old and as new as humanity itself: to see or feel what's never been seen or felt before. This represents the opposite pole from the desire to be totally secure in a stable, no-surprises world. Most of us inhabit a ‘comfort zone’ somewhere along the spectrum between those two extremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William James commented on that spectrum in the chapter on perception in his 1890 &lt;i&gt;Principles of Psychology&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is an everlasting struggle in every mind between the tendency to keep unchanged, and the tendency to renovate, its ideas. Our education is a cease-less compromise between the conservative and the progressive factors. Every new experience must be disposed of under &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; old head. The great point is to find the head which has to be least altered to take it in. Certain Polynesian natives, seeing horses for the first time, called them pigs, that being the nearest head. My child of two played for a week with the first orange that was given him, calling it a ‘ball.’ He called the first whole eggs he saw ‘potatoes’ having been accustomed to see his ‘eggs’ broken into a glass, and his potatoes without the skin. A folding pocket-corkscrew he unhesitatingly called ‘bad-scissors.’ Hardly any one of us can make new heads easily when fresh experiences come. Most of us grow more and more enslaved to the stock conceptions with which we have once become familiar, and less and less capable of assimilating impressions in any but the old ways. Old-fogyism, in short, is the inevitable terminus to which life sweeps us on. … Genius, in truth, means little more than the faculty of perceiving in an unhabitual way.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— James (1890, v.2, 109-10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think that psychology has changed a lot since James, with all the new tools and techniques we have devised to study the biological basis of thinking, feeling and so on. But when it comes to the patterns of everyday experience – old patterns constantly renewed – the descriptions of James are still hard to beat for elegance and clarity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8977702761353021933?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8977702761353021933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8977702761353021933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8977702761353021933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8977702761353021933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-urge-for-new.html' title='The old urge for the new'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6474205504235811172</id><published>2008-12-02T16:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:54:09.662-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>The swing</title><content type='html'>A song of Kabir, translated by Rabindranath Tagore (you can find more at the &lt;a href="http://www.sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/index.htm"&gt;Internet Sacred Texts Archive&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;II.59. jânh, cet acet khambh dôû&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETWEEN the poles of the conscious and the unconscious, there has the mind made a swing:&lt;br /&gt;Thereon hang all beings and all worlds, and that swing never ceases its sway.&lt;br /&gt;Millions of beings are there: the sun and the moon in their courses are there:&lt;br /&gt;Millions of ages pass, and the swing goes on.&lt;br /&gt;All swing! the sky and the earth and the air and the water; and the Lord Himself taking form:&lt;br /&gt;And the sight of this has made Kabîr a servant.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are servant leaders, and then there are servant singers: they serve by singing the praises of the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6474205504235811172?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6474205504235811172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6474205504235811172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6474205504235811172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6474205504235811172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/swing.html' title='The swing'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-475695384288582728</id><published>2008-12-01T11:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:45:57.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Signs and pictures, Peirce and Dogen</title><content type='html'>There is no meaning without signs, but no sign can say more than its reader can mean with it. The act of meaning is never fully determined by the sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.S. Peirce makes a &lt;blockquote&gt;distinction between the two kinds of indeterminacy, viz.: indefiniteness and generality, of which the former consists in the sign's not sufficiently expressing itself to allow of an indubitable determinate interpretation, while the latter turns over to the interpreter the right to complete the determination as he please. It seems a strange thing, when one comes to ponder over it, that a sign should leave its interpreter to supply a part of its meaning; but the explanation of the phenomenon lies in the fact that the entire universe — not merely the universe of existents, but all that wider universe, embracing the universe of existents as a part, the universe which we are all accustomed to refer to as “the truth” — that all this universe is perfused with signs, if it is not composed exclusively of signs.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— EP2:394 (1906)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Peirce says there about signs can be compared to what Eihei Dogen says here about pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Because the entire universe and all things are, as such, pictures, both humans and things actualize themselves through pictures. The Buddha-ancestors perfect themselves through pictures. &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Dogen, ‘Gabyo’ (Kim 2007, 116)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is ‘pictures’ a sign of signs? Is ‘signs’ a picture of pictures? Consider this comment by Hee-jin Kim (2007, 118):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dogen once wrote: ‘The monastics of future generations will be able to understand one-taste Zen based on words and letters, if they devote efforts to spiritual practice by seeing the universe through words and letters, and words and letters through the universe.’ Replace ‘words and letters’ in the above passage with ‘pictures,’ and its gist is the same — the reason is that for Dogen, picture &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; language and language &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; picture. Both in turn belong to thinking. Thus the visual and linguistic, the spatial and temporal, imagination and conceptualization, the material and the mental, the sensuous and rational coalesce in Dogen's religious method and hermeneutics.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim also comments that Dogen's method ‘amounted, in essence, to critical, reflective thinking as an integral part of meditation’ (Kim 2007, 122). Peirce's ‘critical common-sensism’ was likewise an integral part of his philosophical practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, i'm taking a break from digging out after the first big snowstorm of this winter. It seems all the time i've been shovelling signs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-475695384288582728?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/475695384288582728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=475695384288582728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/475695384288582728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/475695384288582728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/12/signs-and-pictures-peirce-and-dogen.html' title='Signs and pictures, Peirce and Dogen'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8190744635962870184</id><published>2008-11-30T07:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T07:40:25.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><title type='text'>Who's here?</title><content type='html'>Who am i really? An imaginary being, like the square root of -1.&lt;br /&gt;O, and u2? No wonder we get along so well together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We tend to push our way along, with the illusion that while liberally whispering, smoothly saying, and shouting messages back and forth at will, we are effectively communicating, though we are by and large oblivious to our frequent backfires, misfires, and blanks.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Floyd &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Merrell"&gt;Merrell&lt;/a&gt; (1997, 244)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8190744635962870184?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8190744635962870184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8190744635962870184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8190744635962870184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8190744635962870184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/whos-here.html' title='Who&apos;s here?'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1630590732131171213</id><published>2008-11-29T07:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T07:36:07.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><title type='text'>Faces of truth</title><content type='html'>Faces of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's post was partly about the ‘lamenting’ which was necessary in order for &lt;a href="http://www.firstpeople.us/articles/Black-Elk-Speaks/Black-Elk-Speaks-The-Dog-Vision.html"&gt;Black Elk&lt;/a&gt; to receive guidance from the thunder beings. The next problem is how to make the guidance available to the community for whose sake it was given. Since the Ogalala Sioux were not ‘people of the Book’, the medium of a written text was not an option. The tribal elders decided on a &lt;i&gt;heyoka&lt;/i&gt; ceremony. &lt;i&gt;Heyokas&lt;/i&gt; are sacred clowns; the &lt;a href="http://www.firstpeople.us/articles/Black-Elk-Speaks/Black-Elk-Speaks-Heyoka-Ceremony.html"&gt;next chapter&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;i&gt;Black Elk Speaks&lt;/i&gt; describes how they carried out their mission on this occasion. Black Elk has this to say about the practice: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Only those who have had visions of the thunder beings of the west can act as &lt;i&gt;heyokas&lt;/i&gt;. They have sacred power and they share some of this with all the people, but they do it through funny actions. When a vision comes from the thunder beings of the west, it comes with terror like a thunder storm; but when the storm of vision has passed, the world is greener and happier; for wherever the truth of vision comes upon the world, it is like a rain. The world, you see, is happier after the terror of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the &lt;i&gt;heyoka&lt;/i&gt; ceremony, everything is backwards, and it is planned that the people shall be made to feel jolly and happy first, so that it may be easier for the power to come to them. You have noticed that the truth comes into this world with two faces. One is sad with suffering, and the other laughs; but it is the same face, laughing or weeping. When people are already in despair, maybe the laughing face is better for them; and when they feel too good and are too sure of being safe, maybe the weeping face is better for them to see. And so I think that is what the &lt;i&gt;heyoka&lt;/i&gt; ceremony is for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ‘two faces of the truth’ will ring a bell, as it were, for those familiar with Case 3 of the Buddhist koan collection called the &lt;i&gt;Blue Cliff Record&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Great Master Ma was unwell. The temple superintendent asked him, ‘Teacher, how has your venerable health been in recent days?’ The Great Master said, ‘Sun Face Buddha, Moon Face Buddha.’ &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Cleary and Cleary (1977, 18)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddhist writings also share another natural image with Black Elk when they refer to ‘the truth of vision’ coming upon the world as ‘the rain of &lt;i&gt;dharma&lt;/i&gt;’. Buddhas bestow this rain in whatever form it must take in order to be absorbed — for a sign is not a sign unless somebody reads it. Sometimes it takes tears to open the heart, and sometimes a bit of clowning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1630590732131171213?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1630590732131171213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1630590732131171213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1630590732131171213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1630590732131171213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/faces-of-truth.html' title='Faces of truth'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7699727146568608521</id><published>2008-11-28T09:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:00:15.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baha&apos;i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>‘Abdu'l-Bahá and Black Elk</title><content type='html'>On this day, Bahá'ís around the world commemorate the &lt;a href="http://info.bahai.org/article-1-3-4-4.html"&gt;Ascension of ‘Abdu'l-Bahá&lt;/a&gt;, the head of the Bahá'í faith from the passing of his father Bahá'u'lláh in 1892 until his own death in 1921. Throughout his life he was most commonly known as ‘The Master’, but the name he chose for himself means ‘servant of Baha’. ‘Abdu'l-Bahá was an examplar of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Servant_leadership"&gt;servant leadership&lt;/a&gt; long before Robert Greenleaf coined the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Abdu'l-Bahá was the author of many prayers, and one of the most typical begins like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He is the All-Glorious!&lt;br /&gt;O God, my God! Lowly and tearful, I raise my suppliant hands to Thee and cover my face in the dust of that Threshold of Thine, exalted above the knowledge of the learned, and the praise of all that glorify Thee.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears come naturally to a servant leader, especially when he contemplates the state of the world and the condition to which so many of its people are reduced because of human ignorance and error. I see another example in the Ogalala Sioux visionary Black Elk — especially in the &lt;a href="http://www.firstpeople.us/articles/Black-Elk-Speaks/Black-Elk-Speaks-The-Dog-Vision.html"&gt;‘Dog Vision’ chapter&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;i&gt;Black Elk Speaks&lt;/i&gt;. At the age of 18 he was acutely aware that his visionary power had been given to be used in service to his people, but also that he didn't yet know how to render that service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I had made a good start to fulfill my duty to the Grandfathers, but I had much more to do; and so the winter was like a long night of waiting for the daybreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the grasses began to show their faces again, I was happy, for I could hear the thunder beings coming in the earth and I could hear them saying: ‘It is time to do the work of your Grandfathers.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long winter of waiting, it was my first duty to go out lamenting. So after the first rain storm I began to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When going out to lament it is necessary to choose a wise old medicine man, who is quiet and generous, to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Elk chose a medicine man named Few Tails to guide him through the long and arduous preparation for ‘lamenting’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Few Tails now told me what I was to do so that the spirits would hear me and make clear my next duty. I was to stand in the middle, crying and praying for understanding. Then I was to advance from the center to the quarter of the west and mourn there awhile. Then I was to back up to the center, and from there approach the quarter of the north, wailing and praying there, and so on all around the circle. This I had to do all night long.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Elk's prayer was essentially the same as ‘Abdu'l-Bahá's — despite many obvious differences — and motivated by the same spirit of servant leadership. And for me there is a special poignancy in this passage from that same chapter in Black Elk's story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And now when I look about me upon my people in despair, I feel like crying and I wish and wish my vision could have been given to a man more worthy. I wonder why it came to me, a pitiful old man who can do nothing. Men and women and children I have cured of sickness with the power the vision gave me; but my nation I could not help. If a man or woman or child dies, it does not matter long, for the nation lives on. It was the nation that was dying, and the vision was for the nation; but I have done nothing with it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A century and a half later, the same forces of greed and ignorance which nearly destroyed the Sioux nation are still at work, only on a much bigger scale — the entire planetary ecosystem is at risk, and the suffering people of far outnumber the entire human population of the earth in Black Elk's time. I certainly feel like crying when i think about it, and even more so when i think of how little i have done to help — for i haven't even healed a single person, as Black Elk did many times. Yet i see that Black Elk's vision lives on through the story told in &lt;i&gt;Black Elk Speaks&lt;/i&gt;, and may yet make a difference — perhaps even because this blog post has directed your attention to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am neither a visionary like Black Elk nor a servant leader like ‘Abdu'l-Bahá; neither my work in progress nor this blog can begin to compare with what they accomplished. Yet i confess to a faint flickering hope that my work may serve some purpose, especially in its blending of spiritual and scientific visions. ‘Abdu'l-Bahá said that ‘religion and science are the two wings upon which man's intelligence can soar into the heights, with which the human soul can progress.’ And i'm encouraged that at least one precursor along this double path — &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Peirce.htm"&gt;C.S. Peirce&lt;/a&gt; — did his best work in his mid-60s. That's why i haven't succumbed entirely to despair …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7699727146568608521?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7699727146568608521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7699727146568608521' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7699727146568608521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7699727146568608521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/abdul-bah-and-black-elk.html' title='‘Abdu&apos;l-Bahá and Black Elk'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8335398405119551027</id><published>2008-11-27T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:54:01.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Symbolic and other inheritance systems</title><content type='html'>Can we guide our own evolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, because changing our own habits changes the context in which natural selection operates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, because we don't control the effects of what we do. Some of those effects are always unanticipated, and you don't control what you can't anticipate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva Jablonka has identified four different ‘inheritance systems’ which have roles in evolution: &lt;i&gt;genetic, epigenetic, behavioral,&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;symbolic&lt;/i&gt;. For the full story see Jablonka and Lamb, &lt;i&gt;Evolution in Four Dimensions&lt;/i&gt; (2005). Since the discovery of DNA and its structure, the genetic inheritance system has dominated evolutionary theory, but the other three are finally being recognized as sources of variation on which natural selection can operate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course language — the primary symbolic system — has long been recognized as a source of variation on which &lt;i&gt;conscious&lt;/i&gt; selection can operate. Biosemiotics, based on the pioneering work of Peirce, is beginning to bridge the gap between natural and conscious selection as factors in evolution — just as Jablonka has done, except that semiotics begins with the symbolic (linguistic) level and works downwards while Jablonka and colleagues are working upwards from the genetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog post yesterday commented on some similarities between the &lt;i&gt;genetic&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;symbolic&lt;/i&gt; inheritance systems (GIS and SIS) which are &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; shared by the other two: both are &lt;i&gt;modular&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;combinatorial&lt;/i&gt;. This allows them both to &lt;i&gt;encode information&lt;/i&gt;, a vitally important function in the evolutionary process, as Jablonka points out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Because of the ability to encode information, both the GIS and SIS transmit a lot of unexpressed information. Nonfunctional genes are transmitted, as also are nonimplemented ideas. This provides a huge reservoir of variation, which may become useful in new conditions. I believe that this ever-present potential gives these systems a particularly important role in long-term evolution. However, no inheritance system acts in isolation: inheritance systems interact both directly and indirectly. For example, the social animal, with its behavioral information systems, determines the selective regime in which genes are ultimately selected. &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Jablonka (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#dst"&gt;Oyama, Griffiths and Gray 2001&lt;/a&gt;, 112)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This implies that in a time of crisis like the one we are now living through, we can affect the course of our own evolution by &lt;i&gt;consciously&lt;/i&gt; changing our &lt;i&gt;actual&lt;/i&gt; habits to realize ideas which have already been ‘transmitted’ but not yet implemented. That may sound obvious, but i wonder whether the possibility has really ‘sunk in’ to our awareness. Maybe it can help to place it on a scientific basis, as Jablonka does, and as Peirce did a century ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8335398405119551027?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8335398405119551027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8335398405119551027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8335398405119551027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8335398405119551027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/symbolic-and-other-inheritance-systems.html' title='Symbolic and other inheritance systems'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-956822231069544873</id><published>2008-11-26T12:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:32:05.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Natural symbols</title><content type='html'>From the beginning of his semiotic work — before he called it that — &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;C.S. Peirce&lt;/a&gt; recognized three kinds of sign: &lt;i&gt;icon, index&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;symbol&lt;/i&gt;. Symbolic signs are essential to human language, and that makes all the difference between language and other kinds of communication found in nature. Peirce wrote in 1909 that symbols ‘represent their objects, independently alike of any resemblance or any real connection, because dispositions or factitious habits of their interpreters insure their being so understood’ (EP 2:461). A language is a complex set of habits common to all who speak the language. ‘Factitious habits’ are artificial conventions; ‘dispositions’ however need not be artificial. Obviously the primary reference here is to the use of language, which is &lt;i&gt;partly&lt;/i&gt; conventional, but not entirely so in the case of ‘natural languages’: the ‘dispositions’ which guide the interpretive process can be as deeply grounded in human nature as the habits of laughing, crying or smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the larger natural context of human nature? Could the dispositions of language-interpreters be grounded in pre-linguistic habits? Is there a kind of interpretation older than language, a kind of symbol older than humanity? What about the genome: it is obviously a sign of the organism, but can we call it a &lt;i&gt;symbol&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The analogy between genetic and linguistic structures has been made many times, because both are &lt;i&gt;modular&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;combinatorial&lt;/i&gt;. That is, the molecular structures within the genome consist of parts which hang together as units and can be rearranged to generate a somewhat different organism, just as a new arrangement of word-symbols can mean something new. (Of course there are constraints on this rearranging — not every structure is viable in either domain, genetic or linguistic.) Both genetic and linguistic ‘statements’ are &lt;i&gt;holarchic&lt;/i&gt;, i.e. they are multilevel structures, each level consisting of units which are both parts of larger wholes and wholes made up of their own parts. The main difference seems to be that statements in language are intentionally (&lt;i&gt;consciously, deliberately&lt;/i&gt;) meant to be interpreted, while genetic ‘utterances’ are not. But is this an absolute difference, or are there levels of intentionality mediating between those two extremes? If so, then it's more than metaphor or analogy to say that genes are symbols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is of course a big difference between the &lt;i&gt;interpretation&lt;/i&gt; of a linguistic sign and that of the genome, but not so big a difference that the latter can't be called &lt;i&gt;interpretation&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language is a social phenomenon, which means that the interpreter of a sign is a different person from its producer. We do talk to ourselves — usually not out loud — but you first learn to talk by interacting with others, and later internalize a virtual other as &lt;i&gt;yourself&lt;/i&gt;, i.e. a self you can talk to while you're alone (we call this &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;internal dialogue&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interpreter of your genome, on the other hand, is your biological self (rather than a social or virtual self). Each replica of the genome is read by the cell in which it is embedded, and the reading process is guided from without by indexical signs of the cell's environment. The collective interpretant of all these cellular-semiotic processes is the growth, differentiation, self-organization and behavior of your body — including your verbal behavior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with any linguistic utterance, the meaning of the genome is context-dependent. Why not, then, call it a symbol?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-956822231069544873?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/956822231069544873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=956822231069544873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/956822231069544873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/956822231069544873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/natural-symbols.html' title='Natural symbols'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5640262004150387229</id><published>2008-11-25T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:36:37.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><title type='text'>Thought for the winter of our discontent</title><content type='html'>Even the smallest candle burns brighter in the dark.  — anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5640262004150387229?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5640262004150387229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5640262004150387229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5640262004150387229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5640262004150387229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought-for-winter-of-our-discontent.html' title='Thought for the winter of our discontent'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3129155461664211505</id><published>2008-11-23T16:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:25:22.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Sniffing snow and Morning Earth</title><content type='html'>Walking is different with snow on the ground because it's so much easier to see who else has been walking there (snowshoe hare, white-tailed deer, red fox, ...). Of course if i kept my nose to the ground like the dog does, and my nose were as finely discriminating as his, i'd be tracking all the time too. But we gave all that up for the privilege of bipedality, so now we rely on the snow to supply us with easily read signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to reading outdoor signs, though, this blog is no match for John Caddy's &lt;a href="http://www.morning-earth.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morning Earth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; site. I recommend subscribing to his daily poem if you like what you see there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3129155461664211505?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3129155461664211505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3129155461664211505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3129155461664211505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3129155461664211505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/sniffing-snow-and-morning-earth.html' title='Sniffing snow and Morning Earth'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1531458550363180698</id><published>2008-11-19T20:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:44:10.516-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><title type='text'>Freesup and uncover (a pack o' lips)</title><content type='html'>Ah but sure it can't be a real bubble without it finally breaks and Finnegan Wakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1531458550363180698?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1531458550363180698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1531458550363180698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1531458550363180698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1531458550363180698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/freesup-and-uncover-pack-o-lips.html' title='Freesup and uncover (a pack o&apos; lips)'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5171710394520591412</id><published>2008-11-18T17:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:54:12.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Meltdown and cover-up</title><content type='html'>It's remarkable how the term &lt;i&gt;meltdown&lt;/i&gt; has come to dominate all references to the current financial crisis. It's very apt, in a sense, because it's caused by an ‘overheated’ economy — the financial world having apparently forgotten that in our system, money is made of debt, and becomes ‘hot money’ (cf. ‘hot air’) when the debt which constitutes the currency grows to several times the total value of goods and services produced in the real economy. But it's equally apt to call this inflation of the money supply a ‘bubble’, since it is so insubstantial. When the bubble breaks, though, ordinary terms like ‘pop’ feel too light to suit the seriousness of the situation. ‘Correction’ would be technically correct, since the credit bubble was a kind of delusion which is now being revealed for what it is; but using it would be an admission of having been deluded, if you're a financial speculator, and the term is too bland to catch on in the popular media. ‘Crash’ on the other hand evokes vague memories of the Great Depression, which is maybe &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; serious for folks to contemplate — though the fallout from this crash could actually turn out to be worse than the 1930s version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meltdown&lt;/i&gt; works because it sounds both serious and substantial, and the word isn't associated with an earlier financial collapse because it only entered the lexicon with the rise of nuclear technology. (Like &lt;i&gt;fallout&lt;/i&gt;, which i found myself using in the previous paragraph … ) I wonder how many of today's children will grow up thinking that the word refers ‘literally’ (i.e. primarily) to a financial collapse, or to this one in particular, and only by extension does it mean the kind of major nuclear accident that happened at Chernobyl. Or maybe we'll be lucky and there won't be any more meltdowns of nuclear reactors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there, perhaps, is the real reason why the people most responsible for the ‘meltdown’ like the term so much: it makes the whole thing sound like an &lt;i&gt;accident&lt;/i&gt;, something that couldn't be foreseen. Calling it a ‘meltdown’ amounts to a cover-up of the fact that it was inevitable (though the exact timetable of events was unpredictable) and could have been foreseen by anyone who understood the post-Bretton Woods financial system. It was allowed to happen because the system, while it lasted, was very profitable for those in charge of it. The bailout packages are designed mainly to squeeze the last bit of financial gain out of the situation, before handing over the insupportable debt to those already impoverished by it — the American taxpayers, and their counterparts around the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5171710394520591412?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5171710394520591412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5171710394520591412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5171710394520591412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5171710394520591412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/meltdown-and-cover-up.html' title='Meltdown and cover-up'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5442185995903744177</id><published>2008-11-17T05:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:06:44.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyversity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>On reading translations</title><content type='html'>The Internet connection is not always working here in the backwoods — hence the hiatus in posting here, if anyone noticed — &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not healthy enough to do much walking in the woods, i'm reduced to walking through words. Often this means relying on translators to help me engage with a writer i can count on to shake me out of a mental rut, such as &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Dogen"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt;. So it's cause for celebration to discover, as i did last week, a complete English translation of Dogen's masterwork, the &lt;i&gt;Shobogenzo&lt;/i&gt;, at the &lt;a href="http://www.shastaabbey.org/shobogenzo1.htm"&gt;Shasta Abbey website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The translation is by Rev. Hubert Nearman, who dedicated 14 years to the task and seems well qualified for it. Of course i can't compare his translation with the original, since i don't read medieval Japanese, so there's no point in my passing judgment on the quality of his translation. But this observation opens a deeper question about the wholehearted reading of ‘scriptures’ in translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question can perhaps be put best in semiotic terms, since translation is paradigmatic of semiosis itself: a sign-process produces an &lt;i&gt;interpretant&lt;/i&gt;, and translation is prototypical of &lt;i&gt;interpretation&lt;/i&gt;. For example, take one fascicle or ‘chapter’ of Dogen's &lt;i&gt;Shobogenzo&lt;/i&gt;: the title, ‘Kokyo’, is translated ‘On the Ancient Mirror’ by Nearman; the Nishijima/Cross translation (the only other one i've seen) calls it ‘The Eternal Mirror’. The whole essay is about this ‘mirror’ — in other words, the whole Japanese text is a &lt;i&gt;sign&lt;/i&gt; and this Mirror is its &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt;. Like any sign, Dogen's essay ‘determines its interpretant to stand in the same triadic relation to the same object for some interpretant’ (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;Peirce&lt;/a&gt;, CP 1.541). The original text ‘determines’ the text of the translation by constraining it to say the same thing as the original in another language; if it didn't, we wouldn't call the new text a ‘translation’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This implies at least that both texts are about something which can be spoken of in either language (and perhaps in any language). The &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt; of these signs is therefore independent of, and external to, any language used to direct attention to it. And each sign of that &lt;i&gt;dynamic object&lt;/i&gt;, as Peirce called it, generates an interpretant which works in turn as another sign, generating a further interpretant, and so on — each sign in the sequence having the same &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch is that whatever this object called a &lt;i&gt;Mirror&lt;/i&gt; is, you must already have some acquaintance with it before you can interpret any signs as describing, defining or informing you about it. The sign itself can't supply this acquaintance; it can only give you some hints about how to renew that acquaintance and carry it forward. In terms of Dogen's essay, this is equally true of the original Japanese text and of any translation of it. Indeed the original text was itself a translation, namely of the eternal buddha-dharma, as reflected in Dogen's own reflections on his experience of the &lt;i&gt;Ancient Mirror&lt;/i&gt;. And your reading of any translation is another translation of these signs directing your attention to the ancient mirror itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word &lt;i&gt;mirror&lt;/i&gt; is a symbol of the object of this infinite succession of signs. Most of Dogen's essay is about how to read this symbol, as used by various ancient masters in their &lt;i&gt;koans&lt;/i&gt; and conversations. And this blog post is about how we read translations of that essay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that last sentence, i put ‘translations’ in the plural for a reason. It is obvious, but perhaps worth noticing for that very reason, that a single text can be translated in more than one way. In practice, this implies that if we compare two translations, we begin with the assumption that they are equivalent, even when they are different. This has to be our assumption because we are reading them as interpretant signs which have the same dynamic object as Dogen's original essay. So our working assumption is that where they differ, they have chosen different ways of directing our attention to that object, namely the Ancient or Eternal &lt;i&gt;Mirror&lt;/i&gt;. For example, compare these two translations of a single Dogen sentence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We should by all means have as our investigation through training and practice an exploration that broadly spans the sayings of all the Buddhas and Ancestors.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nishijima/Cross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There must be learning in practice that widely covers the teachings of all the buddhas and all the patriarchs.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We notice right away that latter parts of the two translations, from the word ‘that’ to the end of the sentence, are quite similar. But the part of the sentence before that consists of 15 words in the first translation, but only 6 words in the second. Yet we must assume that both say what Dogen was saying in the source text. We might decide eventually that one says it better than the other, but we certainly can't begin with such an assumption. Besides, the differences may be entirely a matter of style, and quirks of style should be considered innocent of misrepresentation until proven guilty of it. Since ancient Japanese and Chinese tend to be more economical in their use of words than contemporary English, i would guess that the Nishijima/Cross translation is closer to being word-for-word than the Nearman. But that in itself doesn't make it a better or more accurate translation. Nearman's Dogen appears a bit more verbose than the Dogen of other translators (for instance, the famous &lt;i&gt;Genjokoan&lt;/i&gt; has a four-word title in many English translations; Nearman entitles it ‘On the Spiritual Question as It Manifests Before Your Very Eyes’). But perhaps Nearman captures more of the nuances of the text this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One implication of all this is that a translation can work as well as the original text, or maybe better, for ‘scriptural’ purposes — just as one artist can sometimes perform a song better than the artist who wrote it in the first place. A translation need not be a ‘second-hand’ substitute for the original. It can be the real Word itself, &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; it successfully ‘determines’ your reading to recognize the universal Truth, or some face of it, which dwells in the deepest layers of experience, which is your own because it is everyone's. Just don't be too sure that your reading is the right one! The trick is to recognize the Truth when it comes to you in another new (dis)guise. Are you ready for that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5442185995903744177?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5442185995903744177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5442185995903744177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5442185995903744177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5442185995903744177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-reading-translations.html' title='On reading translations'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2712990164894244888</id><published>2008-11-14T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:08:09.164-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Little mind</title><content type='html'>Except for a trip to the medical lab today — having some tests done to see why this illness of mine is hanging on so long — i'm still mostly confined indoors. This is a bit like being enclosed within the consciously thinking part of the mind; not much space to roam about in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the conscious part of the mind is only a small part of the whole — the tip of the iceberg, as the cliché has it — is now widely acknowledged, but this is a relatively recent development among thinkers. C.S. Peirce was somewhat ahead of the game, as usual, when he wrote this around 1905:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Swarming facts positively leave no doubt that vivid consciousness, subject to attention and control, embraces at any one moment a mere scrap of our psychical activity. Without attempting accuracy of statement demanding long explanations, and irrelevant to present purposes, three propositions may be laid down. (1) The obscure part of the mind is the principal part. (2) It acts with far more unerring accuracy than the rest. (3) It is almost infinitely more delicate in its sensibilities. Man's fully-conscious inferences have no quantitative delicacy, except where they repose on arithmetic and measurement, which are mechanical processes; and they are almost as likely as not to be downright blunders. But unconscious or semi-conscious irreflective judgments of mother-wit, like instinctive inferences of brutes, answer questions of ‘how much’ with curious accuracy; and are seldom totally mistaken.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— (CP 6.569) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2712990164894244888?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2712990164894244888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2712990164894244888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2712990164894244888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2712990164894244888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-mind.html' title='Little mind'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4482715238116284694</id><published>2008-11-13T19:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:16:06.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just saying</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to say, I am saying it, and that is poetry. &lt;br /&gt; — John Cage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4482715238116284694?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4482715238116284694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4482715238116284694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4482715238116284694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4482715238116284694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-saying.html' title='Just saying'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6224086409790227422</id><published>2008-11-12T15:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:33:36.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>The birds of winter</title><content type='html'>In a climate like we have here on Manitoulin Island, the movements of migratory birds are among the pleasures of the changing seasons. But i must confess a special affection for the birds who don't migrate at all, but stay here through the winter — the blue jays, woodpeckers, nuthatches, and above all, the chickadees. Unlike the raucous and greedy jays, they rarely fight at the feeder; they wait their turn, zoom in and grab a seed, and zip off to a nearby perch to eat or stash it. I like the way they fly, too — in aphoristic bursts of wingflapping, allowing themselves to fall a bit between bursts. Bloggers and journal keepers write the way chickadees fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way they move, call and occasionally sing, it's hard not to see them as cheerful, friendly little tykes. And fearless, too. They'll eat out of your hand if you can manage to hold still for a minute or two. If the feeder's empty, they let me know by calling when they see me, or landing on a branch inches away from my head and staring at me pointedly. A few days ago, one of them flew right up to me and hovered fluttering about a foot in front of my face for a second or two. I got the message, and refreshed the supply of sunflower seeds. But i also tried to say a few cheerful words of my own, and i trust that they understand my clumsy language as well as i understand theirs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6224086409790227422?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6224086409790227422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6224086409790227422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6224086409790227422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6224086409790227422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/birds-of-winter.html' title='The birds of winter'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7187875790036370969</id><published>2008-11-11T11:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:17:20.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heraclitus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Signs of life-and-death</title><content type='html'>Thoreau's journals are especially pointed and profound when they take on the prophetic tone of an oracle. The same is true of the fragments of Heraclitus, such as this one:&lt;br /&gt;Ἓν τὸ σοφὸν μοῦνον λέγεσθαι οὐκ ἐθέλει καὶ ἐθέλει Ζηνὸς ὄνομα.&lt;br /&gt;(‘The wise is one alone, unwilling and willing to be spoken of by the name of Zeus.’) &lt;br /&gt;The genetive form Ζηνὸς for ‘of Zeus’ is one of those meaningful puns often deployed by Heraclitus, as it could also mean ‘of life’. This connects the polyversity of names with the per-versity (the pervasive or ‘thorough turning’) of life-and-death, or birth-and-death as Buddhists call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Kahn's comment on this fragment sums up the whole practice and purpose of the oracular style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If Heraclitus must, like the oracle, ‘neither declare (&lt;i&gt;legei&lt;/i&gt;) nor conceal but give a sign’, that is because his listeners cannot follow a plain tale. If they had what it takes to comprehend his message, the truth would already be apparent to them. But since words alone cannot make them understand ‘when their souls do not speak the language’, he must resort to enigmas, image, paradox, and even contradiction, to tease or shock the audience into giving thought to the obvious, and thus enable them so see what is staring them in the face. If they succeed, they will understand not this sentence alone but the unified world view that Heraclitus means to communicate. And central to such understanding will be a recognition that the principle of cosmic order is indeed a principle of life, but that it is not willing to be called by this name alone. For it is also a principle of death. Human wisdom culminates in this insight that life and death are two sides of the same coin. And cosmic wisdom is truly spoken of only when identified with both sides of the coin. &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Kahn (1979, 270-1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7187875790036370969?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7187875790036370969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7187875790036370969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7187875790036370969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7187875790036370969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/signs-of-life-and-death.html' title='Signs of life-and-death'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6865161177053165412</id><published>2008-11-10T09:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:16:04.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Just walking</title><content type='html'>Awoke this morning to a white surprise: not only the ground but the trees, now stripped of their leaves, are covered with snow, the first of this coming winter. Since it's barely below the freezing point, the snow sticks to the branches despite the fairly strong breeze. This burst of brightness in the normally dismal November weather must be beautiful even to those who don't like winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been out this morning only long enough to bring in the day's supply of firewood. Some kind of cold or flu has kept me mostly indoors for over a week now, which is even more of a nuisance than the sluggishness of bodymind it brings. I can't claim as much outdoor time as Thoreau did, but enough to bear witness to the truth of this journal entry (4 Nov. 1852):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Must be out-of-doors enough to get experience of wholesome reality, as a ballast to thought and sentiment. Health requires this relaxation, this aimless life. This life in the present. Let a man have thought what he will of Nature in the house, she will still be novel outdoors. I keep out of doors for the sake of the mineral, vegetable, and animal in me.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's important to escape from an artificial environment for at least part of each day — something difficult for city dwellers to do, since the surroundings of the buildings are hardly less artificial than the interiors. We are blessed to live here in the backwoods of Manitoulin! But that's not the only factor in Thoreau's practice which kept him grounded in reality: the &lt;i&gt;aimlessness&lt;/i&gt; of his walking was equally important. Just walking, or ‘sauntering’ as he called it, corresponds to what Dogen called ‘just sitting’ — not trying to get somewhere, not aiming to become a Buddha. Even an indoor-oriented thinker such as Peirce could see the value of aimless thinking, or the ‘play of musement’ as he called it. It seems to short-circuit our self-deceptive tendencies. Thoreau was as much a reader as a walker, but his reading too was often aimless, ‘just reading’ as i might call it — aimless and yet urgent in its immediacy, its being-time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own reading practice is similar. And even that i often interrupt by immersing myself in music, usually the wordless kind. But as Thoreau says, it's not enough to dwell in the world of words and feelings, and you need to get outdoors to shed that cultural cocoon. So i'm looking forward to getting out there again, when my lungs will let me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6865161177053165412?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6865161177053165412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6865161177053165412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6865161177053165412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6865161177053165412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-walking.html' title='Just walking'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2109153924115738449</id><published>2008-11-09T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:18:56.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Daybloggers</title><content type='html'>Last week i discovered &lt;a href="http://blogthoreau.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Blog of Henry David Thoreau&lt;/a&gt;, in which Greg Perry posts every day an entry selected from one of Thoreau's &lt;i&gt;Journal&lt;/i&gt; entries for that same date (except the year of course). I'm now ‘following’ this blog — part of a rediscovery of Thoreau for me (see the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Thoreau"&gt;entry on Thoreau in my SourceNet&lt;/a&gt; page). This was triggered by a piece i read recently in Loren Eiseley's &lt;i&gt;Star Thrower&lt;/i&gt;, which includes some superb readings of Thoreau among other treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoreau would probably have been a blogger if the technology had existed at the time. For the last ten years of his life he wrote something in his &lt;i&gt;Journal&lt;/i&gt; almost every day. This became the core of his discipline as a writer, rather than temporary place to keep the notes and jottings which he would later recast into essays and books such as &lt;i&gt;Walden&lt;/i&gt;. I'm thinking now that any blogger might do well to emulate his practice and try to match the level of Thoreau's daily journal entries. I'm still working on my big book (&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;), because some things i need to say will only make complete sense in that context, or so it seems to me. But the bigger the project, the more distant and contingent its completion becomes. Why not try every day to write something that will keep the time in more  immediate focus and honor its current significance? After all, the opportunity gnox but once …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2109153924115738449?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2109153924115738449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2109153924115738449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2109153924115738449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2109153924115738449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/daybloggers.html' title='Daybloggers'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-9098388758384084862</id><published>2008-11-05T12:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:27:38.832-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Turning point for America?</title><content type='html'>Well, the two elections of which i wrote in my last post are behind us now. Americans at least have voted for a change. But the task of electing someone other than a white man as president, enormous as it seemed a couple of years ago, pales in comparison to the challenge of reversing the headlong U.S. drive toward self-destruction — which is rapidly taking the rest of planet down with it. The Democrats may be in charge now, but they are taking over a government that is insolvent in the technical sense of the term, just when the resources which could have been used to make the transition to a sustainable society are nearly all used up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my last post (about &lt;strong&gt;the real economy&lt;/strong&gt;), i neglected to mention the real effects which the money economy can have on both natural and social ecosystems. That was partly because i don't know much about economics, especially on the national or global scale. Since then i've learned a lot from an online ‘&lt;a href="http://www.chrismartenson.com/crash-course"&gt;crash course&lt;/a&gt;’ which explains the situation in terms accessible even to dummies like me. It's a series of 22 talks by &lt;a href="http://www.chrismartenson.com/"&gt;Chris Martenson&lt;/a&gt;, illustrated with graphics and totalling a bit over three hours; you can go through it in whatever time-slices suit your schedule. I highly recommend it, unless you already know how the United States came to be scores of trillions of dollars in debt, and how the American people have been systematically hoodwinked into burning their bridges before them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think any president has ever taken office with the country in such dire straits — we can only hope that Obama and his colleagues have the right balance of hope and realism to make a difference. They might start by telling the American people the truth about the situation they're in (and no, it can't all be blamed on Bush and the Republicans, the roots are much deeper than that). Even that would be an unprecedented revelation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-9098388758384084862?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/9098388758384084862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=9098388758384084862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/9098388758384084862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/9098388758384084862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/11/turning-point-for-america.html' title='Turning point for America?'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6334756123221896679</id><published>2008-10-01T07:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:39:09.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delusions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Elections and the real economy</title><content type='html'>With federal election campaigns under way in both Canada and the U.S., this is a good season to be noticing rank abuses of language. One example, which has become so familiar as to render us oblivious to it, is the way politicians (and the corporate media) talk about &lt;b&gt;‘the economy’&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;real economy&lt;/b&gt; is the structured flow of materials, energy and information through the systems that sustain and enhance our lives — that is, through our bodies and those extensions of them which constitute our communities. When the real economy is healthy, our communities and most of us are healthy too, by definition. The most basic and essential economic reality is the global ecosystem and its energy source, the sun. That's where all the wealth on this planet comes from — but we have managed to conceal this reality from ourselves by devising artificial means of measuring wealth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was inevitable, i suppose, once we learned how money, as a medium of exchange, can help to facilitate the flow of wealth. But it also facilitates the accumulation of wealth by some people at the expense of others. Money makes it possible to extract wealth from the real economy without contributing anything to it (other than toxic waste). In the past century, this process has been enormously accelerated by the invention of artificial ‘persons’ called &lt;i&gt;corporations&lt;/i&gt;. These have now grown into gargantuan entities with almost unlimited power to manipulate the real economy while also insulating their owners from the consequences. Now the movement of money consists mostly of currency trading and other manipulations almost wholly divorced from economic reality. The stock market, as an index of ‘the economy’, amounts to a vast delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this is just common sense for any adult citizen these days, but you wouldn't know it from the way most politicians talk about ‘the economy’. Coming from them, it's really a code for corporate profits. They try to conceal this by talking about ‘jobs’, as if every ‘job’ were a genuine means of subsistence for some real person or family, rather than a means for the corporate employer to extract wealth from the real economy (as most jobs are nowadays). Political images, advertising and careers are routinely bought and paid for by the same corporations who dominate the delusional ‘economy’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current financial shakeup in the U.S. could be an opportunity for people to wake up from this delusion and reassert democratic control of the real economy. But this can only happen if we turn our political attention to the real economy. Fortunately there are nonpartisan resources for doing this; one of them is the &lt;a href="http://www.voteenvironment2008.ca/"&gt;Vote Environment&lt;/a&gt; website hosted by the David Suzuki Foundation, which includes briefing papers on the vital issues and a blog for discussing them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6334756123221896679?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6334756123221896679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6334756123221896679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6334756123221896679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6334756123221896679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/10/elections-and-real-economy.html' title='Elections and the real economy'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1992867104362361095</id><published>2008-09-17T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:28:58.825-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>Ungraspable mind</title><content type='html'>The &lt;i&gt;Diamond Sutra&lt;/i&gt; says that ‘Past mind cannot be grasped, present mind cannot be grasped, and future mind cannot be grasped.’ (For an extended elucidation of this, see &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Dogen"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt;'s ‘Shin fukatoku’ (Heine 1994, 153-6; Nishijima and Cross 1994, 189-205)). Perhaps &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;Peirce&lt;/a&gt; is pointing in the same direction when he says that a sign must generate an interpretant in order to function as a sign (i.e. to enter into a real relation with its object), and beyond that, the interpretant in turn must function as another sign in the same relation to that object, and so on &lt;i&gt;ad infinitum&lt;/i&gt;. This is the triadic nature of all genuine signs. Knowing and thinking, cognition and representation, being continuous relational processes, necessarily take time, and thus cannot be pegged to any specific location in time or space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;At no one instant in my state of mind is there cognition or representation, but in the relation of my states of mind at different instants there is. [&lt;i&gt;note by CSP&lt;/i&gt;: Accordingly, just as we say that a body is in motion, and not that motion is in a body we ought to say that we are in thought and not that thoughts are in us.] &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— (EP1:42)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because thinking is unstoppable, and mind ungraspable, does not imply that the object of cognition, or thought, is itself unreal. The laws of nature really do govern what actually happens and are not merely ‘results of thinking’, as ‘conceptualists’ believe. Peirce considered this doctrine a form of nominalism, and thus rejected it, as the scholastic realists had several centures earlier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The great realists had brought out all the truth there is in that much more distinctly long before modern conceptualism appeared in the world. They showed that the general is not capable of full actualization in the world of action and reaction but is of the nature of what is thought, but that our thinking only apprehends and does not create thought, and that that thought may and does as much govern outward things as it does our thinking. But those realists did not fall into any confusion between the real fact of having a dream and the illusory object dreamed. The conceptualist doctrine is an undisputed truism about &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt;, while the question between nominalists and realists relates to &lt;i&gt;thoughts&lt;/i&gt;, that is, to the objects which thinking enables us to know.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— CP 1.27 (1909)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apprehension of thought by thinking could be called ‘grasping’, but it cannot be completed—just as mind cannot be grasped—because it takes time. Since we are in time just as we are in thought, there is no way to get one ‘handle’ on either without letting go of another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1992867104362361095?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1992867104362361095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1992867104362361095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1992867104362361095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1992867104362361095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/09/ungraspable-mind.html' title='Ungraspable mind'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5898661475868357516</id><published>2008-09-07T11:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:21:37.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Popper and Peirce on science vs. certainty</title><content type='html'>Karl Popper, in his &lt;i&gt;Logic of Scientific Discovery&lt;/i&gt; (originally published 1934; p. 93-4) used the metaphor of building on a swamp to emphasize that science and absolute certainty don't mix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The empirical basis of objective science has nothing ‘absolute’ about it. Science does not rest upon solid bedrock. The bold structure of its theories rises, as it were, above a swamp. It is like a building erected on piles. The piles are driven down from above into the swamp, but not down to any natural or ‘given’ base; and if we stop driving the piles deeper, it is not because we have reached firm ground. We simply stop when we are satisfied that the piles are firm enough to carry the structure, at least for the time being.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popper was at that time unaware that C. S. Peirce, in his Cambridge Lectures of 1898, had used the same metaphor to make the same point, though expressed with a more religious feeling for the scientific enterprise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The only end of science, as such, is to learn the lesson that the universe has to teach it. In Induction it simply surrenders itself to the force of facts. But it finds, at once—I am partially inverting the historical order, in order to state the process in its logical order—it finds I say that this is not enough. It is driven in desperation to call upon its inward sympathy with nature, its instinct for aid, just as we find Galileo at the dawn of modern science making his appeal to &lt;i&gt;il lume naturale&lt;/i&gt;. But in so far as it does this, the solid ground of fact fails it. It feels from that moment that its position is only provisional. It must then find confirmations or else shift its footing. Even if it does find confirmations, they are only partial. It still is not standing upon the bedrock of fact. It is walking upon a bog, and can only say, this ground seems to hold for the present. Here I will stay till it begins to give way. Moreover, in all its progress, science vaguely feels that it is only learning a lesson. The value of Facts to it, lies only in this, that they belong to Nature; and Nature is something great, and beautiful, and sacred, and eternal, and real—the object of its worship and its aspiration. &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— (CP 5.589)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5898661475868357516?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5898661475868357516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5898661475868357516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5898661475868357516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5898661475868357516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/09/popper-and-peirce-on-science-vs.html' title='Popper and Peirce on science vs. certainty'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7494087966313843581</id><published>2008-08-31T13:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:38:06.267-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gendlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Peirce and the implicit intricacy</title><content type='html'>In one of his Lowell lectures of 1903, C.S. Peirce listed seven ‘mental qualifications of a philosopher’:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. The ability to discern what is before one's consciousness.&lt;br /&gt; 2. Inventive originality.&lt;br /&gt; 3. Generalizing power.&lt;br /&gt; 4. Subtlety.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Critical severity and sense of fact.&lt;br /&gt; 6. Systematic procedure.&lt;br /&gt; 7. Energy, diligence, persistency, and exclusive devotion to philosophy.&lt;div&gt;— CP 1.522&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remarked that ‘Kant possessed in a high degree all seven’ of these; and although he didn't say so at the time, we may infer that Peirce considered himself to possess them too. But he also had something that Kant didn't have, for he says in the next paragraph that ‘Kant had not the slightest suspicion of the inexhaustible intricacy of the fabric of conceptions, which is such that I do not flatter myself that I have ever analyzed a single idea into its constituent elements.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, ‘analyzing into constituent elements’ might be described as the core activity of Peirce's logic and philosophy. That includes his phenomenology, which is the part of philosophy directly grounded in the ability listed first above. As Peirce defined the discipline, it ‘ascertains and studies the kinds of elements universally present in the phenomenon; meaning by the &lt;i&gt;phenomenon&lt;/i&gt;, whatever is present at any time to the mind in any way’ (CP 2.186, 1903). From a semiotic perspective, we could say that ideas or concepts are signs of various aspects of the phenomenon, while words and phrases are signs of these conceptions. What Peirce is implicitly claiming for himself, then, is a highly developed awareness of how difficult the core philosophical task of analysis is—and how difficult it is (therefore) to use words with the kind of exactitude Peirce was after. This might account for Peirce's lifelong interest in lexicography and his obsession with ‘the ethics of terminology’. Hypersensitivity to ‘the inexhaustible intricacy of the fabric of conceptions’ might also account for the notoriously tortuous qualities of his style. To me at least, that seems a more promising hypothesis than the claim that he had difficulty putting his thoughts into words because he was left-handed (Brent 1998, 15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However much it might have contributed to the density of Peirce's style, his sensitivity to ‘the inexhaustible intricacy of the fabric of conceptions’ might also explain why his work continues to be so fruitful for the discerning reader. Eugene Gendlin ascribes this kind of fruitfulness to the &lt;i&gt;functions&lt;/i&gt; of ‘implicit intricacy’ itself in the creation of meaning. This is the main point of Gendlin's essay &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TBP.htm"&gt;‘Thinking Beyond Patterns’&lt;/a&gt; (1992a)—which i highly recommend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A philosophy re-positions the old words to make new sense. That is possible only because more than forms is at work in thinking. The process of making new sense involves more than new distinctions displacing the old ones. It involves functions of implicit intricacy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not have occurred to Peirce to think of these functions as the engine of abduction, or of that ‘inventive originality’ which he listed second among the ‘mental qualifications of a philosopher’ (above). Indeed, of the seven, this may be the one which Peirce was least inclined to claim for himself. But his awareness of that ‘intricacy’ might well have enhanced its implicit functioning, and thus contributed to those qualities in his work which his deeper readers continue to ‘carry forward’, as Gendlin would put it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7494087966313843581?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7494087966313843581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7494087966313843581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7494087966313843581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7494087966313843581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/08/peirce-and-implicit-intricacy.html' title='Peirce and the implicit intricacy'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1112479877025382759</id><published>2008-07-27T11:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T11:34:35.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Biosemiotics and symbols</title><content type='html'>It's been quiet in this space for awhile but this rather long and complex post should make up for that! Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biosemiotically speaking, sense perception is a fundamental form of semiosis. But if a sense experience is a sign of some external object, what kind of sign is it—icon, index or symbol? It seems obvious, at first, that a visual image is an icon of its object. But if we take a closer look, especially at a perceptual process which is not visual, it becomes clear that the relation between sign (as sense image) and object (as external reality) is not that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It makes intuitive sense that the perception of high-frequency sound requires receptors that convert sound waves into neural energy. These are the hair cells of the auditory apparatus, which respond to high-frequency sound with a correspondingly high rate of firing. Similarly, hair cells respond with a low rate of firing when presented with low-frequency sound.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm##Llin"&gt; Llinás&lt;/a&gt; (2001, 219)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hair cells code sound waves iconically. But as the coded message is transmitted through various stages to the auditory cortex, with one burst of neural activity triggering the next at every stage, it loses in translation its iconic relation to the initial ‘stimulus’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This tells us something very important: it is not the code or message coming from the outside world that is being transmitted, but rather it is the neuronal element that responds to the message from the outside that is &lt;i&gt;itself&lt;/i&gt; the message!&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Llinás (same page)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, the neural activity as interpretant of external events impinging on the senses is now a sign which in turn determines further interpretation. As the semiotic sequence becomes less iconic with respect to the external events, it becomes more relevant to the system's habits, and thus more symbolic. By the time it contributes to a conscious experience, the signal has become a &lt;i&gt;symbol&lt;/i&gt; filling a niche in meaning space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habits linking neural signals with responses are symbolic, incorporating both iconic and indexical signs into self-organizing systems guided by the mapping of internal models onto pragmatic situations into which behavioral patterns are interwoven. Since this mapping is an outgrowth of &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bdy.htm#intent"&gt;intentionality&lt;/a&gt;, it is habitual and symbolic: for symbols ‘represent their objects, independently alike of any resemblance or any real connection, because dispositions or factitious habits of their interpreters insure their being so understood’ (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;Peirce&lt;/a&gt;, EP2:460-461, 1909). Though the indexical component of perception is necessary to the system's structural coupling with the external world, the symbolic component is essential to the system's autonomy—that is, to its being a &lt;i&gt;system&lt;/i&gt; in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main difference between human minds and those of other animals is the extent to which humans make &lt;i&gt;deliberate&lt;/i&gt; use of symbols—which we can do because our symbol use can be decoupled from immediate situations. However, this does not mean that symbol use is restricted to humans; the semiotic continuity between human and other lives is unbroken. Indeed the genetic code itself is symbolic. For &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/BaldwinPeirce.htm#Symbol"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baldwin's Dictionary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Peirce wrote that a symbol ‘is constituted a sign merely or mainly by the fact that it is used and understood as such, whether the habit is natural or conventional, and without regard to the motives which originally governed its selection.’ The genome is a sign of the genotype because it is interpreted as such by the system incorporating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to follow from this that habits of symbol use can be established by natural selection, given a regular system of sign production, interpretation and replication. Such a system is incorporated in every organism, and in every cell of multicellular organisms. The facts that the genome can be modified by natural selection, and that its expression changes with circumstances in ways that usually turn out to be appropriate, show that it is symbolic, ‘constituted a sign mainly by the fact that it is used as such’ in the course of development. Learning is a similar process within the nervous system, parallel to the evolutionary process (as Bateson pointed out) but at a much faster time scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This interpretation of ‘symbolic’ seems at first incompatible with views which take symbol use to be the exclusive province of humans—for instance, Deacon (1997) and Jablonka and Lamb (2005). But this may be due to the habit of taking all symbols to be conventional, whereas for Peirce this was not the case. In a 1904 letter to Welby, he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I define a Symbol as a sign which is determined by its dynamic object only in the sense that it will be so interpreted. It thus depends either upon a convention, a habit, or a natural disposition of its interpretant, or of the field of its interpretant (that of which the interpretant is a determination). &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— PW, 33 (1904)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ‘field’ here could be taken as a domain or ‘space’ such as a lexicon, and ‘determination’ as selecting or locating an item in that domain. In perception, any given object is perceived to the extent that it determines selection of some pattern from the experiential repertoire of the perceiver (i.e. her &lt;i&gt;Umwelt&lt;/i&gt;). Neurodynamically, the pattern can be represented as an attractor in the space of brain activity. These patterns no doubt overlap, accompany or associate with each other in much the same way as the common words in a lexicon. The analogy between the genetic code and language is even more obvious; researchers in genetics are constantly speaking of ‘transcription’, ‘translation’, ‘reading’ and so on, without thinking of their usage as metaphorical. From this it seems clear enough that symbols pervade not only human life but all forms of life which employ the genetic code.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1112479877025382759?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1112479877025382759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1112479877025382759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1112479877025382759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1112479877025382759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/07/biosemiotics-and-symbols.html' title='Biosemiotics and symbols'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7880906420417993758</id><published>2008-07-12T10:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:43:27.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The testimony of scripture</title><content type='html'>Lately i've been dipping into &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/BaldwinPeirce.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baldwin's Dictionary of Philosophy and Psychology&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (1901-2) in connection with my ongoing study of Charles S. Peirce and his semiotic. I noticed that an entry on ‘Testimony’, co-authored by Peirce and Baldwin, contains a very concise and cogent set of hermeneutic principles—in other words it gives some very sound guidance on critical reading of scripture—under the guise of a comment on the logic of considering testimony as evidence. I think it pretty well speaks for itself, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is a general tendency to believe what one is told; and, as in the case of other such tendencies, it should at first be followed, although cautiously and tentatively. Even when experience is wanting, as for example in examining a prisoner, although greater caution is required, the proper course is to begin with the presumption that the testimony is true, for unless we make such a presumption, no truth can ever be discovered. It is true that the unlikelihood of the matter of the testimony may cause immediate distrust, or even disbelief of it, but no persons are so frequently deceived as those who stop to weigh likelihoods before accepting or rejecting testimony, and who then form a confident opinion &lt;i&gt;pro&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;con&lt;/i&gt;. Testimony should almost always be accepted as approximately correct, but always strictly on probation, as a subject of examination. In our legal proceedings, witnesses are subject to cross-examination. Everybody is agreed that this is an essential step in the inquiry, but in a historical inquiry no such thing is possible. Still the testimony can be tested in various ways; and this must be done. But in any case, the rendering of the testimony is a fact which needs to be accounted for; and by whatever theory it be proposed to account for it, that theory needs to be checked and tested. Properly handled, false testimony may often yield a great deal of information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An experimental test may be readily performed by considering the least antecedently likely but necessary or highly probable consequence of the theory, which is susceptible of being confronted with observation direct or indirect. If this consequence is found, notwithstanding its unlikelihood, to be true, there is then some reason for believing in the theory proposed to account for the testimony.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The complete entry (including the first paragraph, omitted here) is on my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/BaldwinPeirce.htm"&gt;Peirce-Baldwin page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7880906420417993758?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7880906420417993758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7880906420417993758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7880906420417993758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7880906420417993758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/07/testimony-of-scripture.html' title='The testimony of scripture'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5216239323125652661</id><published>2008-06-10T09:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:00:39.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Burrowing light</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;However immense our science may become, we are only burrowing light into an infinitude of darkness. Once an infinitude, always an infinitude.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— C. S. &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;Peirce&lt;/a&gt;, 1859 (W1:8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Even though you have exhausted the abstruse doctrines, it is like placing a hair in vast space. Even though you have learned all the secrets of the world, it is like letting a single drop of water fall into an enormous valley.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Te-shan (&lt;i&gt;Wumenkuan&lt;/i&gt;, Case 28; Aitken 1991, 177)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te-shan said this just before he burned all his notes and commentaries on the &lt;i&gt;Diamond Sutra&lt;/i&gt;. This was the turning point in his life, from scriptural scholar to the Zen patriarch he later became. Or perhaps the turning point came a little earlier, when he was about to depart into the darkness after a long talk with Lung-tan—who handed him a candle, but then as he was taking it, suddenly blew it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, whether you burn your notes or write a book is not important. Special transmission, inside or outside the scriptures, is nothing but burrowing into the darkness, which is undiminished thereby. All that grows is your sense of its vastness, which thus affords a way to be that burrowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't borrow your light and you can't borrow mine. And yet there is only one light: what does it now illuminate?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5216239323125652661?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5216239323125652661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5216239323125652661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5216239323125652661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5216239323125652661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/06/burrowing-light.html' title='Burrowing light'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2932723981611201697</id><published>2008-06-06T06:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T06:38:15.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the point'/><title type='text'>The bubble</title><content type='html'>The world is turning transparent. Any day now you can see right through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me then where you are standing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2932723981611201697?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2932723981611201697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2932723981611201697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2932723981611201697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2932723981611201697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/06/bubble.html' title='The bubble'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7688855412883860532</id><published>2008-05-18T13:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T09:18:52.057-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Hermeneutics, history and scripture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/rvl.htm"&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt; of my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TWindex.htm"&gt;work in progress&lt;/a&gt; delves into the process of reading scripture, with a special focus on one example, the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;. For the purpose of outlining the historical context from which this Gospel emerged, my chapter draws upon April DeConick's book &lt;i&gt;The Original Gospel of Thomas in Translation&lt;/i&gt; (2007). However, my way of reading this (or any) scripture is quite different from DeConick's in some respects. The crucial difference is that my way of reading is &lt;i&gt;dialogic&lt;/i&gt;: the role of the reader is to search for possible ways in which the text may express her own &lt;i&gt;primary experience&lt;/i&gt;, which thus constitutes a common ground for author and reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeConick's approach, by contrast, is quite strictly that of a historian: the ancient text is taken as evidence of what &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; people believed at some &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; time, and the possibility that it may connect with the reader's own primary experience is irrelevant. This way of reading is certainly useful as an aid to critical thinking, which is needed in order to avoid indulging in excessively subjective readings. However, it lends itself to indulging in the opposite tendency, which is to treat every ancient text as a museum piece. The historical specialist, relieved of any responsibility to relate the text to primary experience, tends to cut its meaning to fit some Procrustean framework, asking only how to label this particular exhibit. We study the text to learn &lt;i&gt;about&lt;/i&gt; it, or to fill in some details in our picture of a fossilized past—never considering that we might learn something &lt;i&gt;from&lt;/i&gt; a scripture that could affect our own path into the future. But according to the gnoxic way of reading, that very possibility &lt;i&gt;defines&lt;/i&gt; scripture as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purely historical approach is so anxious to avoid bending the text to the reader's beliefs that it sometimes uses extremely strained logic to rationalize a more conventional reading, one that bends the text to suit the historian's habitual category structures. One example is the reading of Saying 13 in &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, which is among those examined in my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/rvl.htm#gt13"&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt;. Here is DeConick's own translation as given in her book on &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt; (p. 83):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jesus said to his disciples, ‘Speculate about me. Tell me, who am I like?’&lt;br /&gt;Simon Peter said to him, ‘You are like a righteous angel.’&lt;br /&gt;Matthew said to him, ‘You are like a sage, a temperate person.’&lt;br /&gt;Thomas said to him, ‘Master, my mouth cannot attempt to say whom you are like.’&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, ‘I am not your master. After you drank, you became intoxicated from the bubbling fount which I had measured out.’&lt;br /&gt;And he took him and retreated. He told him three words.&lt;br /&gt;Then when Thomas returned to his friends, they asked him, ‘What did Jesus say to you?’&lt;br /&gt;Thomas said to them, ‘If I tell you one of the words which he told me, you will pick up stones and throw them at me. Then fire will come out of the stones and burn you up.’&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeConick guesses that the ‘words’ spoken privately to Thomas by Jesus include the ‘unpronouncable [sic] Name of God’; and, based on some rather oblique references in another text called the &lt;i&gt;Acts of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, she claims that this would by implication reveal his own ‘true Name’ as ‘Jesus the Messiah’ (p. 85). She continues as follows: ‘This Christology is quite cogent with that expressed in the Gospel of John, especially 10.30-39 …’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me it seems quite odd to speak of ‘Christology’ in reference to the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, a book which never once uses the term ‘Christ’ or ‘Messiah’. My chapter also draws a conclusion opposed to DeConick's concerning the relationship between the Gospels of &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;John&lt;/i&gt;. As Elaine Pagels does in &lt;i&gt;Beyond Belief&lt;/i&gt; (2003), i stress the &lt;i&gt;contrast&lt;/i&gt; between the two—though she does not frame it in quite the same way i do, as the &lt;i&gt;way of inquiry&lt;/i&gt; vs. the &lt;i&gt;way of belief&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeConick returns to the subject in her more recent book on the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Judas&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;The Thirteenth Apostle&lt;/i&gt;, 2007). Here again she is referring to &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt; 13:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Thomas' confession is quite remarkable in that it overrides two of the confessions of the other disciples (Peter and Matthew), who understand Jesus in terms of angels and sages. Since stoning is the punishment for blasphemy in early Judaism, it is quite certain that the secret words Jesus confided to Thomas included the pronunciation of the unutterable divine Name of God, Yahweh. So Thomas' confession places Jesus on the level of God, bearer of his great Name. This is quite consistent with the opinion of the author of the Gospel of John.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— DeConick (2007b, 97)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think any reader who tries to follow this reasoning step by step will see how illogical it is. It seems to me a dubious rationalization of an &lt;i&gt;eisegesis&lt;/i&gt;, or reading of DeConick's own (highly specialized) idea into the text—in this case an idea which is not explicitly expressed anywhere in the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;. The &lt;i&gt;way of inquiry&lt;/i&gt;, on the other hand, could hardly be more explicit in &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, as i try to show in my chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am arguing here that DeConick's historical approach to the reading of scripture does not necessarily produce a more reasonable understanding than other approaches. I am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; saying that DeConick's approach is without value—on the contrary, i consider her work to be essential reading for anyone deeply interested in the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt; or other texts from that era. My point is that a sound reading of scripture must be grounded in &lt;i&gt;both&lt;/i&gt; one's own primary experience &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; the historical facts about the culture which generated the text, as gleaned from the work of specialists such as DeConick (and Pagels and many others).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7688855412883860532?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7688855412883860532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7688855412883860532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7688855412883860532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7688855412883860532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/05/hermeneutics-history-and-scripture.html' title='Hermeneutics, history and scripture'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2623060101953607813</id><published>2008-05-16T12:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T12:24:34.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='logic'/><title type='text'>Peirce: growth of reason as continuous creation</title><content type='html'>This week i've reorganized and expanded several &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm"&gt;pages on my website&lt;/a&gt; devoted to the work of C. S. Peirce. That work is so comprehensive that intensive study of it is highly rewarding, but for the same reason it's difficult to convey a sense of those rewards by taking quotes out of context. Nevertheless i keep trying to do that … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in 1903, Peirce gave a series of lectures on logic at the Lowell Institute in Boston. The first was entitled ‘What Makes a Reasoning Sound?’ The bottom line according to one school of thought is that ‘If it &lt;i&gt;feels&lt;/i&gt; sound, it must be sound’—or in terms of conduct, ‘If it feels right, do it.’ Peirce shows this to be a fallacy, and then gives his own answer: sound reasoning bears its fruit in future conduct which, upon later reflection, we judge to approach an implicit or explicit ideal—which itself is constantly evolving and never ‘fully manifested’, but none the less real for all that. (Thinking is itself one kind of ‘conduct’.) Here are two excerpts from near the end of this lecture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The very being of the General, of Reason, &lt;i&gt;consists&lt;/i&gt; in its governing individual events. So, then, the essence of Reason is such that its being never can have been completely perfected. It always must be in a state of incipiency, of growth. It is like the character of a man which consists in the ideas that he will conceive and in the efforts that he will make, and which only develops as the occasions actually arise. Yet in all his life long no son of Adam has ever fully manifested what there was in him. So, then, the development of Reason requires as a part of it the occurrence of more individual events than ever can occur. It requires, too, all the coloring of all qualities of feeling, including pleasure in its proper place among the rest. This development of Reason consists, you will observe, in embodiment, that is, in manifestation. The creation of the universe, which did not take place during a certain busy week, in the year 4004 B.C., but is going on today and never will be done, is this very development of Reason. I do not see how one can have a more satisfying ideal of the admirable than the development of Reason so understood. The one thing whose admirableness is not due to an ulterior reason is Reason itself comprehended in all its fullness, so far as we can comprehend it. Under this conception, the ideal of conduct will be to execute our little function in the operation of the creation by giving a hand toward rendering the world more reasonable whenever, as the slang is, it is ‘up to us’ to do so.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Peirce, first Lowell Lecture, 1903 (EP2, 255; CP 4.615)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other excerpt here refers to the work of Victoria Welby; an &lt;a href="http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/02/meaning-and-logic-of-vagueness.html"&gt;earlier post of mine&lt;/a&gt; dealt with their relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A little book by Lady Victoria Welby has lately appeared, entitled &lt;i&gt;What is Meaning?&lt;/i&gt;. The book has sundry merits, among them that of showing that there are three modes of meaning. But the best feature of it is that it presses home the question ‘What is meaning?’ A word has meaning for us in so far as we are able to make use of it in communicating our knowledge to others and in getting at the knowledge that these others seek to communicate to us. That is the lowest grade of meaning. The &lt;i&gt;meaning&lt;/i&gt; of a word is more fully the sum total of all the conditional predictions which the person who uses it &lt;i&gt;intends&lt;/i&gt; to make himself responsible for or intends to deny. That conscious or quasi-conscious &lt;i&gt;intention&lt;/i&gt; in using the word is the second grade of meaning. But besides the consequences to which the person who accepts a word knowingly commits himself to, there is a vast ocean of unforeseen consequences which the acceptance of the word is destined to bring about, not merely consequences of knowing but perhaps revolutions of society. One cannot tell what power there may be in a word or a phrase to change the face of the world; and the sum of these consequences makes up the third grade of meaning.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;(EP2, 255-6; CP 8.176)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2623060101953607813?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2623060101953607813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2623060101953607813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2623060101953607813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2623060101953607813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/05/peirce-growth-of-reason-as-continuous.html' title='Peirce: growth of reason as continuous creation'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8943857277433319589</id><published>2008-05-09T11:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:17:23.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Wrevelation</title><content type='html'>The process of revising the first draft of my book &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TWindex.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been surprising in many ways. I now have six chapters online from each ‘side’ of the book; the sixth, uploaded this week, had to be almost totally rewritten, which took over two months. It's about ‘revelation’, with special reference to the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, and my take on both has been developing and deepening over the 5 years or so since the first draft was completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this effort on the book would make no sense if i didn't believe the outcome to be as true, clear and concise as i can make it. In these days of information overload, adding another 300 pages or so to the millions spewed forth every day is not something i take lightly. However, as you know if you've ever tried it, intense concentration on a text tends to make its rough spots invisible to the writer. That's why i'm placing the chapters online as i finish each one in this round of revision—hoping that a reader or two can respond to it, and thus give me a few clues that might help to carry the process further. It does make some demands on the reader's attention. That's intentional—i think it's important to push the envelope of language a little—but how can you tell in advance whether it will be worth the effort? You can't be sure, but you should be able to guess well enough by the end of &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bgn.htm"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/a&gt;, if you follow it closely enough to catch the clues. Anyway, if i didn't think it was already worth a reader's while, i wouldn't be doing any of this. In fact, i'm pretty sure that the &lt;i&gt;current&lt;/i&gt; draft of this book has been more carefully thought and written out than many &lt;i&gt;published&lt;/i&gt; books. I suppose that makes me a ‘perfectionist’ … Well, nobody's perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few prospective readers have told me that they need a printed text, since it's too much of a strain to read from a screen. If so, you should be able to print it with your browser, but you may need to make some adjustments before printing in order to reduce the amount of paper you use. (No chapter in this book should take more than 20 pages to print—or 10 if you print on both sides.)  First, you can reduce the text size with your browser settings (since i have deliberately refrained from specifying the text size in my HTML coding). Second, you should probably set the side margins at zero in your print settings, because this text has margins ‘built in’ (to make it more presentable on the screen). If you still have trouble printing a chapter, you can always e-mail me for help: gnox -at- xplornet (dot) com. By the way, i still haven't decided whether conventional printing is the way this book should be published after it's finished—which may take a couple more years … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, most of what i need to say these days seems to need the context of the book in order to make adequate sense; so this blog's been pretty quiet. But perhaps this too will change, now that i'm liberated from Chapter 6! We shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8943857277433319589?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8943857277433319589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8943857277433319589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8943857277433319589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8943857277433319589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/05/wrevelation.html' title='Wrevelation'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2550578925748812178</id><published>2008-05-04T10:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:59:57.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>Megamix</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;We live in a world which is an impressive and irresistible mixture of sufficiencies, tight completenesses, order, recurrences which make possible prediction and control, and singularities, ambiguities, uncertain possibilities, processes going on to consequences as yet indeterminate. They are mixed not mechanically but vitally like the wheat and tares of the parable. We may recognize them separately but we cannot divide them, for unlike wheat and tares they grow from the same root. Qualities have defects as necessary conditions of their excellencies; the instrumentalities of truth are the causes of error; change gives meaning to permanence and recurrence makes novelty possible. A world that was wholly risky would be a world in which adventure is impossible, and only a living world can include death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;— John Dewey, &lt;i&gt;Experience and Nature&lt;/i&gt; (1929, 43)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2550578925748812178?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2550578925748812178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2550578925748812178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2550578925748812178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2550578925748812178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/05/megamix.html' title='Megamix'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4493531807706933091</id><published>2008-04-01T17:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:51:32.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Selective Information Overload</title><content type='html'>The title above links to an article on the David Suzuki Foundation website which deals with the problem of information overload and its effect on decision-making. A couple of paragraphs from the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When I began my television career in 1962, I thought that all the public needed was more information about science and technology so it could make better decisions based on facts. Well, people are getting far more information today than they ever did 45 years ago. Although there are more facts, there are also more opinions. And we still make ill-informed decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I now believe we are experiencing a major problem in the early-21st century: selective information overload. And by this I mean that we can sift through mountains of information to find anything to confirm whatever misconceptions, prejudices or superstitions we already believe. In other words, we don’t have to change our minds. All we have to do is find something to confirm our opinions, no matter how misguided or wrong they may be.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest at the &lt;a href="http://www.davidsuzuki.org"&gt;Suzuki Foundation&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4493531807706933091?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.davidsuzuki.org/about_us/Dr_David_Suzuki/Article_Archives/weekly03210801.asp' title='Selective Information Overload'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4493531807706933091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4493531807706933091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4493531807706933091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4493531807706933091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/04/selective-information-overload.html' title='Selective Information Overload'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4747199118443479764</id><published>2008-03-16T08:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T09:04:43.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>Learning change: a global warning</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;learning meant hunting the wild truth&lt;br /&gt;and gathering fruits of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came knowledge, cultivation&lt;br /&gt;and competing greenhouse cults—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are drowning in data&lt;br /&gt;and don't know where to put it, or how&lt;br /&gt;to find it when we need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this flood of incompatible information&lt;br /&gt;where do you find a cool clear head&lt;br /&gt;among the overweight and overheated?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4747199118443479764?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4747199118443479764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4747199118443479764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4747199118443479764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4747199118443479764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/03/learning-change-global-warning.html' title='Learning change: a global warning'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6567476089112161826</id><published>2008-03-14T18:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T18:49:37.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Plan B 3.0: Mobilizing to Save Civilization</title><content type='html'>This is the latest from Lester Brown and the Earth Policy Institute. “Plan B 3.0 is a comprehensive plan for reversing the trends that are fast undermining our future. Its four overriding goals are to stabilize climate, stabilize population, eradicate poverty, and restore the earth’s damaged ecosystems,” says Brown. “Failure to reach any one of these goals will likely mean failure to reach the others as well.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well-considered summary of what will work and what won't when it comes to saving civilization from itself. And you can download it for free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6567476089112161826?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.earth-policy.org:80/Books/PB3/index.htm' title='Plan B 3.0: Mobilizing to Save Civilization'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6567476089112161826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6567476089112161826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6567476089112161826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6567476089112161826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/03/plan-b-30-mobilizing-to-save.html' title='Plan B 3.0: Mobilizing to Save Civilization'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8347205095544752040</id><published>2008-03-13T08:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T08:34:46.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Tricks and tracks</title><content type='html'>Though i never see him,&lt;br /&gt;the fox leaves his line in the snow&lt;br /&gt;for me to read.&lt;br /&gt;His path is a straight one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not wandering like the dog's,&lt;br /&gt;who is pulled by his nose&lt;br /&gt;this way and that … &lt;br /&gt;nor like the snowshoe hare's.&lt;br /&gt;Fox knows exactly where he's going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did see him one morning, a couple of years ago,&lt;br /&gt;brazenly surmounting a pile of planks&lt;br /&gt;to survey his meadow for a minute—&lt;br /&gt;in plain sight, hardly ten metres from the house.&lt;br /&gt;Now why would he do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned and trotted off,&lt;br /&gt;and nothing since then but his signature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8347205095544752040?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8347205095544752040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8347205095544752040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8347205095544752040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8347205095544752040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/03/tricks-and-tracks.html' title='Tricks and tracks'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6888394990037173988</id><published>2008-03-06T07:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T07:17:55.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>A tribute to Ursula Le Guin</title><content type='html'>I've been neglecting this blog for awhile because the continuing research and revision of &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;my book&lt;/a&gt; has been absorbing all my thoughts. But now and then some bit of ‘outside’ reading knocks my socks off, as they say. The other night it was a story of Ursula K. Le Guin's, in her collection &lt;i&gt;The Birthday of the World&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Guin's best work (for me anyway) is what i call fictional anthropology. Each of us is immersed in our own culture, and the only way to get some perspective on it is to encounter a different one. Leguin learned this as a child growing up among anthropologists, but must have realized that the genuine encounter depends on your ability to &lt;i&gt;imagine the possibility&lt;/i&gt; of people thinking and acting in very different ways, for very different reasons, from those you have taken for granted. Whether this possible otherness has been realized by an actual culture on this planet is not all that important. What counts is that the possibility feels genuine, feels like a life &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; could be living in other circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Guin's command of imaginative but plausible detail, along with the eloquence and elegant simplicity of her language, make her imaginary worlds seem real enough to care about. But best of all, the reader cares because he sees these alternative cultures &lt;i&gt;from the inside&lt;/i&gt;, and not as a detached observer. This is what makes it possible to think and feel outside the familiar box of your own culture. And this in turn gives you a feel for something deeper than opinions and convictions, something closer to the core sense of being alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6888394990037173988?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6888394990037173988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6888394990037173988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6888394990037173988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6888394990037173988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/03/tribute-to-ursula-le-guin.html' title='A tribute to Ursula Le Guin'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8288206858684198505</id><published>2008-02-19T14:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:02:51.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Chief Seattle's scripture</title><content type='html'>A bit of 20th-Century scripture: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Man does not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These words have been widely quoted since the 1970s, and encapsulate much of the ecological awareness developing since then. They are usually attributed to ‘Chief Seattle,’ and thus taken to speak for authentic Native American culture. The real story (like the web of life) is a little more complex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On October 29, 1887, Henry A. Smith published a column in the Seattle &lt;i&gt;Sunday Star&lt;/i&gt; entitled ‘Scraps from a Diary—Chief Seattle.’ This column included what Smith said was a reconstruction, based on his notes taken at the time, of a speech given in 1854 by Chief Seattle, or Seath'tl, of the Duwamish people. There is no other record of this speech. Blaisdell (2000, 117-120) reprints the Smith text as given in Frederic James Grant's &lt;i&gt;History of Seattle&lt;/i&gt; (1891).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Smith text was rediscovered, touched up and rendered into a more contemporary idiom by later writers, notably the poet William Arrowsmith in 1969. His version was used by screenwriter Ted Perry in producing the script for a documentary aired on television in 1971; and this is the source of the famous ‘web of life’ statement. But the producers of the film failed to credit Perry with the script, thus leaving the impression that the words were Chief Seattle's. Perry's text (given in Seed et al. 1988, 67-73) though doubtless very different from whatever the Chief originally said, is now the most widely quoted version of it, and deservedly so: its power and beauty leave the Smith text in the dust. Many cite it as an authentic expression of Native American culture; Joseph Campbell, who recited it in his PBS TV series with Bill Moyers, attributed it to ‘one of the last spokesmen of the Paleolithic moral order’ (Campbell 1988, 41). Fritjof Capra helped to set the record straight by using it for the title and epigraph of his 1996 book &lt;i&gt;The Web of Life&lt;/i&gt;, crediting ‘Ted Perry, inspired by Chief Seattle.’ There is no question that Perry's stirring words have inspired many others in their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Perry text is related to Chief Seattle's original speech in much the same way as the Gospels are related to the original words of Jesus. However much editing, translation and revision took place along the way, the resulting texts have undoubtedly served some readers as a revelation. The history of that revision process may not matter to those readers, but it's an interesting case study for those of us trying to understand the genesis of scriptures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8288206858684198505?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8288206858684198505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8288206858684198505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8288206858684198505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8288206858684198505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/02/chief-seattles-scripture.html' title='Chief Seattle&apos;s scripture'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3462191823759940084</id><published>2008-02-10T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T08:43:19.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the point'/><title type='text'>Nobody in here but us</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;To be a consciousness or rather &lt;i&gt;to be an experience&lt;/i&gt; is to hold inner communication with the world, the body and other people, to be with them instead of being beside them.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#phenom"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merleau-Ponty (1945, 111)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are we here for? We are here to &lt;i&gt;bear withness&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3462191823759940084?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3462191823759940084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3462191823759940084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3462191823759940084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3462191823759940084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/02/nobody-in-here-but-us.html' title='Nobody in here but us'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3608412081735441572</id><published>2008-02-06T12:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T12:29:15.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyversity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>Meaning and the logic of vagueness</title><content type='html'>My work in progress, &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, documents an inquiry guided by the question &lt;i&gt;How do you mean?&lt;/i&gt;. The question is not &lt;i&gt;What do you mean?&lt;/i&gt;—although that is sometimes a good question for clarification purposes. The root question is &lt;i&gt;how&lt;/i&gt; meaning happens, or how semiosis works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Writers, thinkers and scholars have been asking this kind of question for a long time, but their work tends to be ignored because most of us are either too busy committing our acts of meaning to reflect on how we do it, or don't see the point of thus reflecting. A century ago, &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Peirce"&gt;C. S. Peirce&lt;/a&gt; and Victoria Welby were both looking into the nature of meaning, but they didn't learn of each other's work until near the end of their lives. The correspondence between them began in 1903, and parts of it are among the clearest explanations of Peirce's mature semiotics. Most of it was published in 1977 under the title &lt;i&gt;Semiotic and Significs&lt;/i&gt; (which i cite as &lt;b&gt;PW&lt;/b&gt;), but copies of this are hard to find, and i only got hold of one recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In one of his earliest letters to Welby, Peirce explained why the study of &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; we mean, important as it is, should not be taken too far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I fully and heartily agree that the study of what we mean ought to be the … general purpose of a liberal education, as distinguished from special education,—of that education which should be required of everybody with whose society and conversation we are expected to be content. But, then, perfect accuracy of thought is unattainable,—&lt;i&gt;theoretically unattainable&lt;/i&gt;. And undue striving for it is worse than time wasted. It positively renders thought unclear.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Peirce to Welby (PW 11, 1903)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a theorist like Peirce says that something is &lt;i&gt;theoretically unattainable&lt;/i&gt;, he is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; implying that it might be attained in practice (because theory is unreliable); he is saying just the opposite, that ‘perfect accuracy’ is unattainable &lt;i&gt;because of the way meaning works&lt;/i&gt;. The very logic of meaning guarantees that all language is &lt;i&gt;necessarily vague&lt;/i&gt; to some degree. Here's a fuller explanation of the point, written a year or two later (CP 5.506):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No communication of one person to another can be entirely definite, i.e., non-vague. We may reasonably hope that physiologists will some day find some means of comparing the qualities of one person's feelings with those of another, so that it would not be fair to insist upon their present incomparability as an inevitable source of misunderstanding. Besides, it does not affect the intellectual purport of communications. But wherever degree or any other possibility of continuous variation subsists, absolute precision is impossible. Much else must be vague, because no man's interpretation of words is based on exactly the same experience as any other man's. Even in our most intellectual conceptions, the more we strive to be precise, the more unattainable precision seems. It should never be forgotten that our own thinking is carried on as a dialogue, and though mostly in a lesser degree, is subject to almost every imperfection of language. I have worked out the logic of vagueness with something like completeness, but need not inflict more of it upon you, at present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last sentence has inspired scholars to look for a text among Peirce's papers that ‘works out the logic of vagueness with something like completeness’, but as far as i know, nobody has claimed to find it. And considering how well that final sentence works as a pragmatic ‘punchline’ to Peirce's argument, it would be at least a little ironic if anyone &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; find such a text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When Peirce says that ‘no man's interpretation of words is based on exactly the same experience as any other man's’, he is talking about what i call &lt;i&gt;polyversity&lt;/i&gt; (see &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/dlg.htm#Poly"&gt;&lt;i&gt;TW&lt;/i&gt; Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt;). In the earlier stages of writing this book, i collected quite a few examples of what i took to be statements of the same idea expressed in diverse ways. But there's a limit to the usefulness of that, just as there's a limit to how exactly you can say what you mean. Indeed, as Peirce said, ‘the multiplication of equivalent modes of expression is itself a burden’ (PW 20). I hope that my final draft will not burden the reader too much in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ‘trust’ in dialog includes a willingness to let most of the meaning process work implicitly—trusting that it can become explicit, can bear the spotlight beam of attention, &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; that becomes necessary. Genuine dialogue requires an exquisite sense of what needs to be explicated and what needs to work implicitly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3608412081735441572?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3608412081735441572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3608412081735441572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3608412081735441572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3608412081735441572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/02/meaning-and-logic-of-vagueness.html' title='Meaning and the logic of vagueness'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7251567110344679016</id><published>2008-02-01T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T07:54:51.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Poet, prophet, reader, scientist</title><content type='html'>Here's a bit of deep dialogue from William &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Blake"&gt;Blake&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Marriage of Heaven and Hell&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Prophets Isaiah and Ezekiel dined with me, and I asked them how they dared so roundly to assert that God spake to them; and whether they did not think at the time, that they would be misunderstood, &amp; so be the cause of imposition.&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah answer'd, I saw no God nor heard any, in a finite organical perception; but my senses discover'd the infinite in every thing, and as  I was then persuaded, &amp; remain confirm'd, that the voice of honest indignation is the voice of God, I cared not for consequences but wrote.&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked: does a firm persuasion that a thing is so, make it so?&lt;br /&gt;He replied, All poets believe that it does, &amp; in ages of imagination this firm persuasion removed mountains; but many are not capable of a firm persuasion of any thing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poet and the prophet speak with utter conviction: if they didn't, they simply wouldn't be poets or prophets. They don't care about consequences or complications. Their task is to make their infinite visions clearly visible to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about the philosopher and the scientist? Do they believe that a ‘firm persuasion’ of anything makes it true? And how about you, dear reader?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science, being a way of &lt;i&gt;inquiry&lt;/i&gt;, can only begin where the poet leaves off, with a &lt;i&gt;hypothesis&lt;/i&gt; to be tested. But a fresh hypothesis can only come in a flash of insight, like the poet's or prophet's vision. The source of this creative insight is what Blake calls the ‘poetic Genius’, and what the prophets call ‘God’. The flash is so bright for the poet, the need to write it down so compelling, that it blinds her to everything else, including the possible consequences of her utterance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honest reader's need, though, is to carry those consequences forward. First the flash of insight must illuminate his own experience, and then its truth becomes testable. The very &lt;i&gt;possibility&lt;/i&gt; that the poet has expressed a deep truth or wisdom compels the reader to &lt;i&gt;try it out&lt;/i&gt; by thinking and living it through. Will it really move mountains? He can only find out by &lt;i&gt;interpreting&lt;/i&gt; it in some way that will make a difference to the conduct of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the case of a scripture such as the Bible, the honest reader is well aware of the possibility (nay, the history!) of misinterpretation—which entails a need for &lt;i&gt;re&lt;/i&gt;interpretation. And that is exactly what Blake is doing here, as both poet &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; reader, in his dialogue with the prophets who went before. He knows very well that their writings, or some readings of them, have indeed been ‘the cause of imposition’. His own ‘honest indignation’ lies behind this inquiry, and leads to his own reinterpretation, not only of those writings, but of prophecy itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry and philosophy, prophecy and science, writing and reading, each has its role to play in the semiotic cycle. And now it is your turn to test the wisdom at which Blake's inquiry arrives. What difference will it make to the way you read, think, write and live?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7251567110344679016?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7251567110344679016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7251567110344679016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7251567110344679016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7251567110344679016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/02/poet-prophet-reader-scientist.html' title='Poet, prophet, reader, scientist'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-3766864075077142745</id><published>2008-01-26T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T13:04:53.203-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Tech- and intimologies</title><content type='html'>There's no hard line between technologies and intimologies. We are not only social animals and expert manipulators but, as Andy Clark puts it, &lt;i&gt;Natural-Born Cyborgs&lt;/i&gt;. Our lives are so thoroughly pervaded with ‘mind-expanding technologies’ that ‘it becomes harder and harder to say where the world stops and the person begins’ (Clark 2003, 7). Nothing is more natural for humans than these artificial extensions of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is because our brains, more than those of any other animal on the planet, are primed to seek and consummate such intimate relations with nonbiological resources that we end up as bright and as capable of abstract thought as we are. It is because we are natural-born cyborgs, forever ready to merge our mental activities with the operations of pen, paper and electronics, that we are able to understand the world as we do.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Clark (2003, 6)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, that same characteristic enables us to wreak untold damage on the biosphere; to enclose ourselves in a cocoon of denial as we do; and, perhaps, to break out of that cocoon by recognizing that we &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; the biosphere. We are extensions of it just as technologies are extensions of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-3766864075077142745?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/3766864075077142745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=3766864075077142745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3766864075077142745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/3766864075077142745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/tech-and-intimologies.html' title='Tech- and intimologies'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6651685399255674935</id><published>2008-01-22T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T09:53:53.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><title type='text'>Networking and dialogue</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Mike Kwan for pointing to the &lt;a href="http://www.wiserearth.org/"&gt;Wiser Earth&lt;/a&gt; site in his comment on my last post. As he says: ‘It's a tool and directory for currently more than a 108,000 organizations around the world working on social justice and environmental issues. Anyone can contribute to the directory for free or add their own events, jobs, resources, etc. It was started by Paul Hawken and his team a few years ago and was a manifestation of Hawken's Blessed Unrest. The site serves to strengthen the connections within these organizations and people (the Earth's immune system) working for change.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added a Wiser Earth link to the &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/index.html#linx"&gt;Earth community resources&lt;/a&gt; list on our &lt;b&gt;gnusystems&lt;/b&gt; site last year, but we hadn't read the book until now. I'm also adding a link to the &lt;a href="http://www.david-bohm.net/dialogue/"&gt;Bohm Dialogue&lt;/a&gt; site which i recently discovered. Physicist/philosopher David Bohm devoted the last part of his life to promoting dialogue—not exactly the kind of intergroup communication promoted by Hawken and Wiser Earth, but a process devoted to bringing the participants' hidden assumptions out into the open and ‘suspending’ them. Bohm felt that those assumptions, or rather our chronic inability to see past them, are responsible for much of the mess we are currently making of the world. The aim is not to get everyone to agree, or even to work together on specific problems, but to show that we're all in the same boat, and are all capable of seeing our own and others' assumptions for what they are; and this (rather than agreement) is crucial to understanding one another. It's close in many ways to the dialogue concept developed in &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/dlg.htm"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt; of my book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally i think both kinds of dialogue are important and complementary to one another. When i was working and living in the city (Sudbury, Ontario), i did what i could to promote the kind of networking that &lt;i&gt;Wiser Earth&lt;/i&gt; fosters. 20 years ago i started a local newsletter covering environmental, social justice, human rights and international development issues and showing how they were all connected. Now that i've retired to the backwoods, i focus more on the philosophical side, finding that kind of connectedness at the heart of semiosis, communication and life itself. This seems to me a natural development from the more activist work i was doing back in the 20th century.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6651685399255674935?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6651685399255674935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6651685399255674935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6651685399255674935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6651685399255674935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/networking-and-dialogue.html' title='Networking and dialogue'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-82343448738969170</id><published>2008-01-20T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T12:02:40.030-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>From cellular to social intimologies</title><content type='html'>It's now the middle of winter, but the buds are already there which will start to grow in the spring. How do they know when to start growing? All multicellular organisms grow until they reach maturity: how do their cells know when to &lt;i&gt;stop&lt;/i&gt; reproducing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of question addressed by Werner R. Loewenstein in &lt;i&gt;The Touchstone of Life: Molecular Information, Cell Communication and the Foundations of Life&lt;/i&gt;. It's a cause for celebration when a specialist like Loewenstein can present the gist of a lifetime's research to a general audience as he does here. I've been taking it in small doses (a few pages per day), and i don't expect to retain many of the details—and anyway, in a field moving as fast as this one, the details are subject to change. But some central principles persist, and some of those coincide with basic themes of my work in progress, &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TWindex.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt; is about &lt;i&gt;guidance systems&lt;/i&gt;, and Loewenstein's book reaffirms that living beings are &lt;b&gt;self-guiding systems&lt;/b&gt;, perfused at every level with what he calls &lt;i&gt;cybernetic loops&lt;/i&gt;. These loops are the keys to self-organizing and self-regulating processes, and Loewenstein shows in some detail how they work at the cellular level. I think it's worthwhile to investigate whether they also work at higher levels, in the psychological and social domains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell populations, or (on a larger scale) organs of a body, do not regulate themselves by electing a legislature, still less by recognizing the authority of a monarch. They don't obey any central command hierarchy; instead, they self-regulate by means of cybernetic loops. The signals meaningful to them arise among themselves, almost anywhere, and propagate by intercellular communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where the coincidence comes in: i'm also reading presently Paul Hawken's recent book, &lt;a href="http://www.blessedunrest.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessed Unrest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Hawken describes the rise of a new kind of social ‘movement’, one which promotes social and environmental justice without relying on charismatic leadership, central command structures or ideological consensus. This movement is totally decentralized, and yet can act with great singleness of purpose and power when circumstances make this possible, because each ‘cell’ in the movement is organically in touch with many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sure sign of maturity in any organism is that it stops growing. The growth process is self-regulating; the breakdown of growth control is the disease we call cancer. The corporate structures which currently dominate the political economy of our planet are addicted to ‘growth’ as measured by the movement of money and assets. In organic terms, they are dedicated to prolonging the stage of immaturity, and that is why they afflict the planetary ecosystem just as cancer afflicts an individual body. (The corporate connection with cancer is not only analogical but causal as well, by the way: most of the known carcinogens in the environment are of corporate origin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this suggests that what humanity needs in order to wake from the long corporate-industrial-consumer trance is a decentralized communication network, which will clue us in to our common interests in the same way that a body knows that it's time to stop growing. This way the human race might just have a chance to reach maturity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-82343448738969170?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/82343448738969170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=82343448738969170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/82343448738969170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/82343448738969170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/from-cellular-to-social-intimologies.html' title='From cellular to social intimologies'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6017841217481412426</id><published>2008-01-16T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:01:56.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The Transmigration of Philip K. Dick</title><content type='html'>The novel is not my favorite literary form, as the payoff in esthetic pleasure or insight rarely justifies the time it takes to read one (or so it seems to me anyway). When i do curl up with a novel it's usually something by an author i've been reading for 30 or 40 years without being often disappointed. One of those is Philip K. Dick, whose reputation is still growing 25 years after his death (thanks in part to some film adaptations (my own favorite being Linklater's &lt;i&gt;A Scanner Darkly&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without even trying to say what it is about Dick's work that keeps me coming back for so many years, i'd like to put in a word for &lt;i&gt;The Transmigration of Timothy Archer&lt;/i&gt;, one of his last works, which for some reason i'd missed until now. It's unusual, for Dick, in that it has no science-fiction elements at all. (It's set in the San Francisco Bay Area during the time when he lived there, and the first-person narrator works in a record store, as he did.) Most of his novels and stories use SF motifs, especially simulated humans and alternate realities, to explore the human psyche while keeping the reader ontologically off balance, as it were. This one proves that he didn't need the SF trappings to spin a compelling psychological/philosophical yarn. And much of it throws a strong light on the triadic relationship among books, readers and reality—which my own work in progress is also about, to some extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in the early Christian period and the apocryphal scriptures of that time, as Dick was in his final period (e.g. &lt;i&gt;VALIS&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Divine Invasion&lt;/i&gt;), i would especially recommend this one as a novel well worth spending a night or three on. It might even change your life, as a scripture should … or maybe show you why your life doesn't really change …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6017841217481412426?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6017841217481412426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6017841217481412426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6017841217481412426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6017841217481412426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/transmigration-of-philip-k-dick.html' title='The Transmigration of Philip K. Dick'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5758873505833253357</id><published>2008-01-13T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T10:24:14.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyversity'/><title type='text'>Polyversity</title><content type='html'>The more ubiquitous or &lt;strong&gt;generic&lt;/strong&gt; a feature or element of life is, the more names it is likely to have. This comes about because a greater variety of semiotic situations have arisen in which it needed to be distinguished from other features of the current scene. The quality of a concept which demands diversity in its expression is one aspect of what i call &lt;strong&gt;polyversity&lt;/strong&gt;. I recently came across a comment relevant to this which is almost 900 years old. This is translated from the Latin of Peter Abelard's prologue to his &lt;i&gt;Sic et Non&lt;/i&gt;, 1120:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There are many seeming contradictions and even obscurities in the innumerable writings of the church fathers. Our respect for their authority should not stand in the way of an effort on our part to come at the truth. The obscurity and contradictions in ancient writings may be explained upon many grounds, and may be discussed without impugning the good faith and insight of the fathers. A writer may use different terms to mean the same thing, in order to avoid a monotonous repetition of the same word. Common, vague words may be employed in order that the common people may understand; and sometimes a writer sacrifices perfect accuracy in the interest of a clear general statement. Poetical, figurative language is often obscure and vague. [&lt;i&gt;tr. Robinson&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Abelard's book went on to juxtapose hundreds of these ‘seeming contradictions’. The authorities of the Church at the time found this highly disturbing, and Abelard's book was suppressed much as the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt; and other ‘apocrypha’ were suppressed 900 years before. But perhaps we have now grown up enough not to panic when we encounter polyversity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5758873505833253357?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5758873505833253357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5758873505833253357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5758873505833253357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5758873505833253357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/polyversity.html' title='Polyversity'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8210789448055174501</id><published>2008-01-10T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:54:57.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semiotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>What scriptures are about</title><content type='html'>Let's assume, for the sake of simplicity, that the wisdom expressed in a scripture can be stated in the form of a sentence, or &lt;i&gt;proposition&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposition is a sign. The &lt;i&gt;subject&lt;/i&gt; of a proposition (what it is &lt;i&gt;about&lt;/i&gt;) is the &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt; of that sign. What the sentence says about its subject is called the &lt;i&gt;predicate&lt;/i&gt; of the proposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The object of any sign you can read must be something that you can direct your attention to. No sentence can tell you what its own object is. It can include a name for it, but that won't help unless you already know what that name refers to. The most it can do, without relying on some other (&lt;i&gt;indexical&lt;/i&gt;) sign to designate the object, is to direct your attention by relying on your linguistic habits—that is, on some &lt;i&gt;generic&lt;/i&gt; connection between words and your experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the case of a scriptural sentence, the experience (the object) must also be generic in some sense. Scriptures don't tell you anything about isolated facts or minor details, but about some pervasive quality of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more generic is the subject of a text, the deeper its meaning, the more it approaches the status of &lt;i&gt;scripture&lt;/i&gt;. For a human reader, a story about Jesus is scriptural to the extent that ‘Jesus’ names a generic feature of human experience. A story specifying factual details about an individual named ‘Jesus’ who lived in a specific time and place meets the criteria for history, but not for scripture. What makes a reference to ‘Jesus’ scriptural, for you, is that you can read ‘Jesus’ as the name of a real presence in your life—a definite presence either remembered or anticipated, or (ideally) both. The same goes for ‘Buddha’, which is why the sutras say that his body pervades the universe. And the same for any mythic archetype. All genuine myths and sacred stories are grounded in universally human experience, which must therefore be &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;i&gt;interpretant&lt;/i&gt; of a scriptural sign, and thus its enlightening or life-changing effect, emerges from the reader's effort to clarify the real connection between its object and the rest of reality. In a proposition, that connection is the content of the &lt;i&gt;predicate&lt;/i&gt;. But the effort is all for nought if misdirected to the wrong subject (object, referent). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sentence doesn't make sense, the reader has to consider that she may be directing her attention to the wrong object. You can't rely on your mental habits to tell you what the scripture is about, unless your habits are cyclic and self-correcting. In other words, the ideal reader's methods must be rooted in the self-organizing process of life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it would take a whole &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TWindex.htm"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt; to explain that …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8210789448055174501?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8210789448055174501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8210789448055174501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8210789448055174501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8210789448055174501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-scriptures-are-about.html' title='What scriptures are about'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8620678921926694272</id><published>2008-01-08T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:00:21.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><title type='text'>The ideal reader revisited</title><content type='html'>A scripture is a text which challenges the reader to live up to the standard of an &lt;i&gt;ideal reader&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ideal reader has to believe that the text is a sign of the truth. This truth is then the &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt; which the reader aims to see through the sign. Or as Wittgenstein might say, it's the object of the language-game of reading. By an observer of this process, the reader's faith in the sign as representative of the truth could be called a heuristic device; but for the participant, the reader entering into dialogue with the text, this faith must be a genuine belief—in other words, it must &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; guide the reader's conduct. She must dedicate herself to learning something new from the text, not reading into it something she already knows or believes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when we reflect on the logic or semiotic of the reading process, it is clear that the real &lt;i&gt;meaning&lt;/i&gt; of the text is its &lt;i&gt;interpretant&lt;/i&gt;, i.e. the new sign generated in the mind of the reader by the process itself. This is the ‘sequel’ which is ‘of all books the most indispensable part’, as Thoreau said in the passage i quoted here last week, in the ‘Earwaves’ post. And of course this is not the end of the process: the immediate interpretant (the new sign) must generate another interpretant, and somewhere along the line this must affect the practice (behavior) of the interpreter, which ideally carries the whole community forward, toward the ultimate confluence of life and truth. The &lt;i&gt;meaning&lt;/i&gt; of the text thus includes what Peirce called the ‘logical’ and ‘ultimate’ interpretants as well as the immediate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summing up, then, the ‘meaning’ of the scriptural sign is its &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt; from the participant's point of view and its &lt;i&gt;interpretant&lt;/i&gt; from the observer's point of view. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What then does the &lt;i&gt;object&lt;/i&gt; of the sign look like from the observer's perspective? I'll take up that question next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8620678921926694272?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8620678921926694272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8620678921926694272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8620678921926694272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8620678921926694272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/ideal-reader-revisited.html' title='The ideal reader revisited'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-1166271005547682056</id><published>2008-01-07T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T10:42:40.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>What CAN it mean?</title><content type='html'>I'm a day late here, but said in my last post that i would expand on the comment by Tanasije Gjorgoski that ‘the text is not just WHAT IT MEANS to me, but what it CAN mean to me.’ This i think puts very well the attitude of the ideal reader of scripture: that the real meaning of the text is something he comes forward to meet, not something that comes from within his prior understanding. Looking at this reading process from the outside, we could say that it is future-oriented: the meaning is the outcome of it, not the input. But from inside the process, the reader has to assume that the meaning is already embodied in the text. That way he can approach the text as a teacher from which he is willing to learn something new. It would be difficult for a reader to adopt this ideal attitude toward the text if he &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; believed that it was an altered version of an earlier sacred text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanasije also commented on my most recent post:&lt;br /&gt;‘Still, it seems to me that the issue of changes is important. Maybe they are good, in the way you described, but I think that they also can be bad, and that they can prevent the text doing what it was intended to do—make the access to the wisdom easier.&lt;br /&gt;(BTW, I guess it is clear that I'm not saying that any of those scenarios are true in the case of scriptures. Just that they might be, at least as a logical possibility.)’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My follow-up question would be: How relevant is this possibility to the reading process? I think that depends on whether the possibility is a testable hypothesis. And from this i think it follows that the possibility of a text having been corrupted is irrelevant to the process of reading that text as scripture. At the beginning of the process, considering that possibility would only ‘block the way of inquiry’, as Peirce would put it. And later on in the process, it would be of no use because it's untestable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ideal reader must begin by approaching the text as he would a teacher from whom he expects to learn some deep truth that he doesn't already know. Once he's arrived at some understanding of the text, then critical thinking kicks in. Various readings and understandings need to be considered and evaluated. This may involve comparing this text with others, and/or assessing its value as a representation of the truth which it signifies. But it would short-circuit the reading process to prejudge the text as ‘pure’ or ‘corrupt’, or genuine or not, without &lt;i&gt;first&lt;/i&gt; entering into dialogue with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to the (highly plausible) scenario where the sayings uttered by Jesus circulated orally for a generation or so before being written down: since the actual utterances of Jesus were not written down at the time, we have no way of comparing the texts we do have with a prior version. Therefore the possibility that Jesus had better access to wisdom than the authors of the existing gospels is not a testable hypothesis. Also, we have no way of deciding whether any specific version of a particular saying is a ‘corruption’ or an improvement on the original, if there is no original. So these possibilities are just as irrelevant to critical thinking as they are to the ideal reader's engagement with the text. All of this would apply to the reading of a mathematical proof just as well as the reading of a scripture. It's critical thinking, and not historical evidence, that decides whether a ‘proof’ really proves anything, just as it decides whether a text is a genuine scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we agreed earlier, we are assuming that the wisdom to which Jesus had access is independent of &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; formulation of it. So even if we could prove that some newly discovered text was written by Jesus himself, it would still be an open question whether some later writers might have expressed that wisdom better than Jesus did. (Doesn't any good teacher hope that the work of his students will surpass his own?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do have &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; historical evidence (though little consensus among the experts) that some gospels (such as &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt;) represent the sayings of Jesus with more historical truth than others. But history in itself affords us no reason for believing that Jesus said it better than the Christians who survived him. That's just a prejudice which faith brings to bear on history. If that kind of faith discourages a reader from engaging with the text, then it disqualifies him as an ideal reader of that text. On the other hand, if the reader is encouraged by faith to approach a specific text with reverence, that's a good start for an ideal reader—but the process could still come to a bad end if her faith discourages the critical thinking which must enter into the later stages of the process. Without critical thinking, the outcome of the process will be less than ideal, regardless of the quality or ‘purity’ of the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome of any reading or semiotic process is what Peirce called the ‘interpretant’. My next post will say more about that, and about a few other concepts basic to the logic and semiotic of reading scripture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-1166271005547682056?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/1166271005547682056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=1166271005547682056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1166271005547682056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/1166271005547682056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-can-it-mean.html' title='What CAN it mean?'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2346472746492664280</id><published>2008-01-05T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T15:07:13.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Scripture and wisdom</title><content type='html'>In an exchange of comments on my ‘Gospel seeds’ post of Jan. 3, Tanasije Gjorgoski raised a couple of good questions which i'll try to answer today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanas, you mention ‘two different scenarios (in both of which Jesus has access to extraordinary wisdom).’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let's make it explicit what we are assuming here: that this &lt;i&gt;wisdom&lt;/i&gt; is real, and accessible, regardless of whether anyone (including Jesus) actually knows it or not. It is important, therefore, to distinguish between the wisdom itself and the expression or formulation of it. The expression, whether it's a written text, an oral text, or even a person's life, is only a &lt;i&gt;sign&lt;/i&gt; of the wisdom, a medium &lt;i&gt;through&lt;/i&gt; which the skillful sign-user &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; gain access to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with your message:&lt;br /&gt;‘In the first scenario, Jesus expressed that wisdom, and his words were written. &lt;br /&gt;In the other scenario, Jesus expressed that wisdom, but through a process as you described, his words got changed, some things were removed and some others added.&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me, that (of course depending on the amount of the changes), the expressed wisdom of the original words can be lost.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to imply that the wisdom would &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; be lost if the words of Jesus were preserved in written form exactly as he said them. If so, i disagree with you on that point. What if the words themselves become an object of worship rather than a means of access to wisdom? What if people get so attached to the words that they fail to recognize other expressions of the same wisdom? What if ritual repetition of the words replaces the practice of &lt;i&gt;hearing&lt;/i&gt; them, i.e. actively listening for the meaning to which they point? Indeed, as St. Paul said, the letter kills, while the spirit gives life. Besides, if Jesus had thought that his message could be adequately represented by a fixed set of written words, surely he would at least have written them down himself. Even if he was only human, he wasn't illiterate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning to your (second) scenario, which is more in accordance with the historical record, you say that the access to that wisdom ‘might be impossible … given enough changes to the original words.’ Now, in the first place, i don't believe that the possible loss of wisdom would depend on ‘the amount of changes’ to the words originally spoken by Jesus. Rather, it would depend on whether people actually understood the wisdom represented by those words, and lived by its light in dialogue with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, if the teaching did circulate orally over a period of decades before being written down, changes to the original words might be &lt;i&gt;necessary&lt;/i&gt; in order to preserve access to the wisdom toward which the words point. Surely if Jesus himself had lived to preach for another 40 years, he would not have spent the time just repeating what he'd said before. Rather he would re-present the wisdom in whatever form was required by changing circumstances and audiences (exactly as the historical Buddha did in his 80-year life). And that's exactly what his followers would do, if they really got the message from Jesus—for the real ‘message’ is not the text uttered by Jesus but the wisdom signified by that text. Changes in the text could actually optimize the access to wisdom rather than reducing it. When scribes start copying the text letter for letter without understanding it, but just because it is believed to be the Word of God, that's where the transmission of wisdom begins to break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, from a historian's point of view, it's a different story! But scholars in the history of the period, such as DeConick, say that the attempt to find out exactly what Jesus actually said or did is rather futile, since the only historical records we have are vague and contradictory. What the historian can study is what the various groups of early Christians believed, and how &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; expressed their beliefs. If they put words in the mouth of Jesus, it's because &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; felt those words to express the deepest wisdom. As the readers alive today, our responsibility is to read those texts with an open mind and decide for ourselves how deep that wisdom is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also wrote that ‘the text is not just WHAT IT MEANS to me, but what it CAN mean to me.’ I think this is a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; important point, and will take it up tomorrow, along with some further reflections on the logic of reading scriptures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2346472746492664280?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2346472746492664280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2346472746492664280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2346472746492664280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2346472746492664280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/scripture-and-wisdom.html' title='Scripture and wisdom'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2750525594555005432</id><published>2008-01-04T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:22:15.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Earwaves</title><content type='html'>To write something down is only to testify that at &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; point, in &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; situation, it meant something worthy of notice. To publish it is an expression of faith that it might mean as much to somebody somewhere else. But can you tell them how to hear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Dogen"&gt;Dogen&lt;/a&gt;, in one of his &lt;i&gt;Shobogenzo&lt;/i&gt; essays, tells the story of a Chinese poet who realized the intimate truth upon hearing the sounds of a valley stream flowing in the night. He wrote the following verse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The sound of the valley stream is the Universal Tongue,&lt;br /&gt;the colors of the mountains are all the Pure Body.&lt;br /&gt;Another day how can I recite&lt;br /&gt;the eighty-four thousand verses of last night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— (tr. Cleary 1995, 116)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i comment on this? I will close with a bit of Henry David Thoreau, from &lt;i&gt;A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A good book is the plectrum with which our else silent lyres are struck. We not unfrequently refer the interest which belongs to our own unwritten sequel to the written and comparatively lifeless body of the work. Of all books this sequel is the most indispensable part. It should be the author's aim to say once and emphatically, “He said,” εφη. This is the most the book-maker can attain to. If he make his volume a mole whereon the waves of Silence may break, it is well.&lt;br /&gt;It were vain for me to endeavor to interpret the Silence. She cannot be done into English. For six thousand years men have translated her with what fidelity belonged to each, and still she is little better than a sealed book. A man may run on confidently for a time, thinking he has her under his thumb, and shall one day exhaust her, but he too must at last be silent, and men remark only how brave a beginning he made; for when he at length dives into her, so vast is the disproportion of the told to the untold, that the former will seem but the bubble on the surface where he disappeared. Nevertheless, we will go on, like those Chinese cliff swallows, feathering our nests with the froth, which may one day be bread of life to such as dwell by the sea-shore.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2750525594555005432?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2750525594555005432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2750525594555005432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2750525594555005432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2750525594555005432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/earwaves.html' title='Earwaves'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8629958632930639647</id><published>2008-01-03T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T12:31:51.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Gospel seeds</title><content type='html'>I've always been a lover (and collector) of aphorisms. The pithy one-liner is my favorite literary form. I sowed my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/seednet.htm"&gt;Seednet&lt;/a&gt; before i even dreamed of writing a book. So when it came to choosing an exemplar of &lt;i&gt;scripture&lt;/i&gt; for that book, the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt; was a natural choice, being made up almost entirely of seed-sayings well worth pondering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The great advantage of an aphorism is its portability. Its compact length makes it easy to remember, re-use and recycle in varying situations, without having to carry a book around. Every new context adds breadth to its meaning, though the context of living experience is the primal source of its depth. It behooves the reader of such a scripture to learn something about the cultural context in which it originated—not so much to recover the ‘original meaning’ of the text, but to split and recombine the atoms of meaning, as it were, to reveal the continuity of the semiosis articulated by the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have therefore been looking into the cultural milieu which produced the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, using the resources listed on my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#christ"&gt;Sourcenet&lt;/a&gt; page. The most recently acquired of these is &lt;i&gt;The Original Gospel of Thomas in Translation&lt;/i&gt;, by April D. DeConick, who has stirred things up somewhat in this field of scholarship with her work on &lt;i&gt;Thomas&lt;/i&gt; and with &lt;i&gt;The Thirteenth Apostle: What the Gospel of Judas Really Says&lt;/i&gt;. I won't go into detail about these here, but instead recommend her &lt;a href="http://forbiddengospels.blogspot.com/"&gt;Forbidden Gospels blog&lt;/a&gt; and the links you will find there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One point she makes about &lt;i&gt;G. Thomas&lt;/i&gt; puts the aphoristic nature of it in a new perspective (for me anyway). If she is right about its development process, this ‘book’ circulated orally long before it was written down. It follows that unlike a text written &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; circulation, the ‘original’ &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt; probably included variant versions of the sayings included in it, and there is no way to specify an ‘original’ version with the kind of precision we expect of a book composed in writing. Jesus himself was not a writer, and out of all the things he might have said, it was only the most memorable and meaningful that lasted long enough to be written down. And by that time, those who had been using them to ‘reach’ others would remember the sayings which had most often proved useful for that purpose, and the form in which they remembered them would vary somewhat to suit this variety of uses. Lacking an authoritative text to consult, they would also be likely to add some new sayings and forget some old ones. DeConick identifies some sayings as belonging to the oldest ‘kernel’ of the gospel, and others (about half) as later ‘accretions’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When this (or any) gospel came to be written down, it would naturally take the form that the writer found most appropriate for the situation(s) in which the book was intended to be used. The Coptic version of &lt;i&gt;G. Thomas&lt;/i&gt; found in the Nag Hammadi library—the only complete copy we have—is probably a translation of a Greek translation of a Syriac translation of an Aramaic ‘original’ which only existed in people's memories. All of the Gospels are reconstructions in that respect. It seems likely that &lt;i&gt;G. Thomas&lt;/i&gt; gives the sayings that circulated among first-century Christians in the most concentrated form available to us; but we also have to assume that the specific form of this gospel—what it includes, what it leaves out, and the terms it uses—made sense in the specific situation of whoever wrote it down. If you are looking to find out what Jesus actually said, you won't get an authoritative answer from this book or any other, including the canonical gospels. But what's the difference? The bottom line, for you, is what &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; mean by this (or any) scripture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8629958632930639647?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8629958632930639647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8629958632930639647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8629958632930639647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8629958632930639647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/gospel-seeds.html' title='Gospel seeds'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2337254931196355013</id><published>2008-01-02T09:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T12:37:19.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><title type='text'>The gnoxic orientation</title><content type='html'>I got a note from someone who read the latest chapter of my book draft and asked, ‘is your main stance theist? religious? christian? catholic?’ The writer also asked about the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;, which is quoted in that chapter without explanation (because it's introduced in &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bgn.htm"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/a&gt; of the book). Here's my reply, revised a bit for a broader audience, and with some links to resources on my home site. I'll also have more to say tomorrow about the &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The stance of my work in progress (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm#TW"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and the gnoxic stance more generally, is &lt;i&gt;pragmatic&lt;/i&gt; in the &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#prag"&gt;Peircean&lt;/a&gt; sense, and not theist or religious. The book does focus quite a lot on the reading of (what i call) &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#script"&gt;scriptures&lt;/a&gt;, but on the role of the reader rather than on the scripture's role with respect to religious institutions. The &lt;i&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/i&gt; is the one scripture most frequently quoted and mentioned in the book. You can find out more about it, and a list of the resources i've used for studying this and other gospels, on my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#christ"&gt;Sourcenet&lt;/a&gt; page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, &lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt; also employs the Buddhist idiom as much as the Christian—in fact the title is a Zen term. It draws upon several other religious discourses as well, especially when they are (in my reading) semiotically equivalent. I guess you could call my stance ‘catholic’ (small c) in that sense! Basically i treat them all as signs and challenge the reader to take responsibility for their meaning, and to reflect on the semiotic process as well. (And the same for the various scientific discourses also found in the book.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's the gnoxic stance, which is philosophical by nature. The philosopher's role, as i see it, is to promote critical thinking and reflection rather than anyone's claim to spiritual authority. I haven't gone into my personal religious orientation here because i don't think that's what the question called for; anyone curious about that can find out more about me from my blogger profile or the &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/"&gt;home page&lt;/a&gt; of my website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2337254931196355013?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2337254931196355013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2337254931196355013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2337254931196355013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2337254931196355013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2008/01/gnoxic-orientation.html' title='The gnoxic orientation'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8165692457222927256</id><published>2007-12-30T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T08:15:58.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peirce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='logic'/><title type='text'>Why logic? Why intimologies?</title><content type='html'>The other day i came across this quote from one of the wittiest scientists of the past century, Richard P. Feynman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Philosophy of science is about as useful to scientists as ornithology is to birds.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a clever way of saying that a scientist doesn't need to think about what he's doing, any more than a blue jay needs to study the Blue Jay Way. And this is quite true, as long as the scientist isn't looking to break new ground in science, but is content to work on the usual problems in the usual ways. &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Peirce"&gt;C. S. Peirce&lt;/a&gt; explains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The theory of any act in no wise aids the doing of it, so long as what is to be done is of a narrow description, so that it can be governed by the unconscious part of our organism. For such purposes, rules of thumb or no rules at all are the best. You cannot play billiards by analytical mechanics nor keep shop by political economy. But when new paths have to be struck out, a spinal cord is not enough; a brain is needed, and that brain an organ of mind, and that mind perfected by a liberal education. And a liberal education—so far as its relation to the understanding goes—means &lt;i&gt;logic&lt;/i&gt;. That is indispensable to it, and no other one thing is.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Logic&lt;/i&gt; here ‘is the art of devising methods of research,—the method of methods’; it is also a ‘normative science’, a method of &lt;i&gt;evaluating&lt;/i&gt; methods. Peirce made these remarks in 1882, introducing the course in logic which he taught at Johns Hopkins University. If he seems to use the word more broadly than we typically use it today, perhaps it's a sign that we have still not taken the path of ‘liberal education’ to which he pointed so long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peirce also identified logic with &lt;i&gt;semiotic(s)&lt;/i&gt;, the study of how &lt;i&gt;signs&lt;/i&gt; of all kinds operate. My &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gnoxic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; inquiry likewise delves into the roots of &lt;i&gt;significance&lt;/i&gt;. I am always asking, &lt;i&gt;How do you mean?&lt;/i&gt;. Now, you don't need to answer that question—in other words, you don't need a theory of meaning—in order to commit an act of meaning. You do it all the time, without knowing how. But what if you're aiming to boldly mean what no one has meant before? Then you might need to think about how you can do it. And that's what &lt;b&gt;intimologies&lt;/b&gt; are all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's true that a specialist (like Feynman) doesn't need philosophy of science, any more than a bird brain needs philosophy. But the most illuminating discoveries tend to be made by those who cross the old specialist boundaries. I will leave the last word on this to Peirce, continuing from the quote above:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I do not need to be told that science consists of specialties. I know all that, for I belong to the guild of science, have learned one of its trades and am saturated with its current notions. But in my judgment there are scientific men, all whose training has only served to belittle them, and I do not see that a mere scientific specialist stands intellectually much higher than an artisan. I am quite sure that a young man who spends his time exclusively in the laboratory of physics or chemistry or biology, is in danger of profiting but little more from his work than if he were an apprentice in a machine shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The scientific specialists—pendulum swingers and the like—are doing a great and useful work; each one very little, but altogether something vast. But the higher places in science in the coming years are for those who succeed in adapting the methods of one science to the investigation of another.… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now although a man needs not the theory of a method in order to apply it as it has been applied already, yet in order to adapt to his own science the method of another with which he is less familiar, and to properly modify it so as to suit it to its new use, an acquaintance with the principles upon which it depends will be of the greatest benefit. For that sort of work a man needs to be more than a mere specialist; he needs such a general training of his mind, and such knowledge as shall show him how to make his powers most effective in a new direction. That knowledge is logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Peirce (EP1, 212-13)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way, Peirce himself was a ‘pendulum swinger’ in the employ of the U.S. Coast and Geodetic Survey, and made specialist contributions to several fields; but his first and lasting love was logic and philosophy.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8165692457222927256?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8165692457222927256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8165692457222927256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8165692457222927256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8165692457222927256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-logic-why-intimologies.html' title='Why logic? Why intimologies?'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5072410993634232654</id><published>2007-11-20T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:55:29.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work in progress'/><title type='text'>Here Comes Everybody</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This space has been silent for awhile as i was working on the fourth chapter of &lt;i&gt;Turning Words&lt;/i&gt;. It wouldn't take so long if i weren't such a Penelope emulator as i am, weaving a text one day only to unweave it the next and rework it. But at last, that chapter is now &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bdy.htm"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt; in this its second complete draft. I hope it's better than the first draft was, at least. And this time i've also uploaded &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/ydb.htm"&gt;the ‘reverse’ side&lt;/a&gt; of that chapter—the one that covers the same territory, in a less linear way, but cites far more sources, and presupposes some understanding of the whole book's theme and idiom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The obverse chapter, &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bdy.htm"&gt;Here Comes Everybody&lt;/a&gt;, fits into a linear sequence, so it's recommended to start at &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/bgn.htm"&gt;the beginning&lt;/a&gt; of that sequence to better get the drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While i'm here, an observation on the process behind all this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since i retired from teaching and moved to Manitoulin Island, most of my waking hours go to wandering in the woods or wandering in the words—that is, reading. Maybe i should say ‘exploring’ instead of ‘wandering’, but there's no firm boundary between the two. And there's a certain similarity between woods and words as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first it's a matter of groping in the wilderness, making trails by trial and error. You make a path by walking on it repeatedly, and gradually it becomes familiar, and certain landmarks begin to stand out. The paths become connections between places, which begin to form a network, and places proliferate as the network becomes finer and more detailed. Knowing a place means knowing how to get there from where you are. Sometimes you see another way to get there, perhaps a simpler way, and feel that you know the place better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it helps to have a view from above—perhaps an aerial or satellite photograph, or a map, which is a more abstract representation of the territory. The actual use of a map in navigation requires you to &lt;i&gt;read yourself into it&lt;/i&gt;. Once you have located yourself and your goal on the map, then your on-the-ground know-how takes over, and your actual moves are guided by a specific view from within the path-network—a view bearing no resemblance at all to the map. Once on your way, the view from above can be put aside (until you need it again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Theoretical knowledge is a kind of map. It can show you several paths of inquiry at once, and how they cross, diverge or converge. But it contributes nothing to your actual know-how unless you have some experience of navigating such a path from inside the territory. A dictionary (especially an etymological one) can contribute to your knowledge of a word, or a concept, but only if you already know something of its actual use. A definition makes connections or reveals relationships among locutions as locations in a universe of discourse, filling in some of the spaces between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it behooves us to remember that all the maps come originally from somebody's exploration …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5072410993634232654?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5072410993634232654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5072410993634232654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5072410993634232654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5072410993634232654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-comes-everybody.html' title='Here Comes Everybody'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-2305831211807365205</id><published>2007-10-07T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T10:38:26.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Gendlin's Philosophy of the Implicit</title><content type='html'>Back in August, in a comment on my post &lt;a href="http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/08/salvation-andor-nirvana.html"&gt;Salvation and/or Nirvana&lt;/a&gt; post, &lt;a  href="http://www.blogger.com:80/profile/06918969480768191445"&gt;Tzutzu&lt;/a&gt; raised a deep philosophical question which has been at the back of my mind ever since. Since then i've written down several ways of posing the question and of answering it as they occurred to me. But i decided not to post them here (since i'm not one of those bloggers who feels obligated to post regularly!). Here's my only restatement of the question that survives:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because my present understanding can be formulated, does that mean it is reduced to a formula?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once an experience has been formulated, the &lt;i&gt;experiencing&lt;/i&gt; seems to evaporate, leaving only the empty husk of the formula behind. And if you try to invest it with new life, the formula seems to act as a strait-jacket or a Procrustean bed, suffocating or mutilating any new meaning that might have emerged. (This appears to be a recurring postmodern nightmare.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that there are ways to wake up from this nightmare. You can learn to dip into the source of meaning and let it emerge in forms that don't self-abort upon utterance. In fact you do this all the time, or you couldn't even make sense of the present sentence. One way of realizing this is to see how the process works even as it works implicitly in your seeing and your meaning. This could be done in terms of semiotics, or buddha-dharma, or no doubt many other ways of which i'm unaware. But the most straightforward plain-English approach to such a question that i know of is Eugene Gendlin's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gendlin piece i recommended to Tzutzu was &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/TBP.htm"&gt;Thinking Beyond Patterns&lt;/a&gt;—which is the one i recommend for those who already have some background in modern and postmodern philosophy. But it's a fairly long read; perhaps a better introduction to Gendlin (because it's much shorter) is &lt;a href="http://www.focusing.org/gendlin.html"&gt;Crossing and Dipping&lt;/a&gt;. Both have my highest recommendation for anyone with a philosophical heart who's put off by academic philosophy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-2305831211807365205?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/2305831211807365205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=2305831211807365205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2305831211807365205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/2305831211807365205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/10/gendlins-philosophy-of-implicit.html' title='Gendlin&apos;s Philosophy of the Implicit'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-6586017536584807920</id><published>2007-08-22T11:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T11:05:45.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've said on my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/gnoxic.htm"&gt;gnoxplorations&lt;/a&gt; page that my work, including posts like this one, represent an attempt to hold up my end of the Great Conversation. But i can't see that contribution in its whole context, and neither can you. Can anyOne? Is there a being for whom the Great Conversation is an internal dialogue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You and i can only comprehend this (or any question) at the scale of the human body; at this basic level, all the buzzing business inside your brain serves the purpose of &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; understanding, and none of your neurons has any idea of that, even though they &lt;i&gt;constitute&lt;/i&gt; it with their interaction. But what if all the human dialog, the crosstalk of the Internet and all the global media, is just the inner working of a global brain, working as a guidance system within the global body? What if the human collective, or Gaia perhaps, is doing the real meaning, even though we constitute it by interacting? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This may be an appealing idea, since we long to be part of something bigger than ourselves, to serve a higher purpose—this is part of our heritage as social animals. But we can at best &lt;i&gt;imagine&lt;/i&gt; such ‘higher purpose’—as we are now doing—within the limitations of a human organism. As St. Thomas Aquinas put it, ‘Things known are in the knower according to the mode of the knower’ (Swidler 1999, 9). Drawing upon the repertoire of human-scale experience, we might imagine Humanity or Gaia like a wise and nurturing parent—or we might imagine that this higher-level being cares about us no more than an anthill cares about the feelings of its ants. Let us imagine wisely, and humbly—and in the meantime, let our dialog probe and push the envelope of imagination and of knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-6586017536584807920?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/6586017536584807920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=6586017536584807920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6586017536584807920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/6586017536584807920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/08/great-conversation.html' title='The Great Conversation'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-8323890857960693789</id><published>2007-08-08T09:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:12:45.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Reading and writing philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Philosophy is always attempting to explicate the implicit. Try it, and you soon realize that ordinary language, though it must be the ground from which every theoretical edifice arises, is far too vague for any fine-grained explication. So you adopt a more specialized idiom, capable of more specific and less ambiguous expression. You may begin with an idiom already standardized within the field; but inevitably you begin &lt;i&gt;adapting&lt;/i&gt; this ‘received idiom’ to current purposes, or inventing a new one, and at each step in the path your idiom becomes more distinctive, more specialized, more esoteric. Your explication, therefore, requires an ever greater commitment from the reader to immerse herself in that idiom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For any reader, or anyone trying to make sense of the world, &lt;i&gt;critical thinking&lt;/i&gt; is an absolute requirement. While we always rely on prejudice, intuition or external authority to some extent, we also have to recognize that none of them are ultimately reliable as guides. And there's no point in substituting one of them for another—for instance, calling upon your own prejudice to bear witness against someone else's authority. It's impossible to cogently criticize a writer's work without grasping its relation to your own experience. That relation is constituted by your reading, and that—not the writer or the writing—is the real target of genuine critical thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does a reader learn from immersing himself in a writer like, say, Peirce? First, that any thumbnail sketch of the author's ‘system’ is bound to be misunderstood. Indeed these sketches are most commonly used either as substitutes for an immersion to which the student is unwilling to commit himself, or as excuses for refusing that commitment. Of course there are good reasons for refusing that commitment, since intensive study of anything requires you to pass up a thousand other studies: you simply have to choose. But what you learn from any specific study is that no justification for passing it up, being uninformed by the study, can be at all informative about the subject of the study. At best it reveals that one way of reading the subject is a dead end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-8323890857960693789?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/8323890857960693789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=8323890857960693789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8323890857960693789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/8323890857960693789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/08/reading-and-writing-philosophy.html' title='Reading and writing philosophy'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-4427422818072210559</id><published>2007-08-03T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T10:29:19.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cross-idiom dialogue'/><title type='text'>Salvation and/or Nirvana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;One of the guiding principles of dialogue is a constant testing of the hypothesis that differences of idiom may conceal a convergence of experience. We are always entitled to wonder whether that other ‘belief system’ may be using different words to indicate the same realities that we know under more familiar names. Is it possible that Christian &lt;i&gt;salvation&lt;/i&gt; really denotes the same experience as Buddhist &lt;i&gt;nirvana&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One common factor shared by both is that spiritual seekers and questers imagine them &lt;i&gt;elsewhere&lt;/i&gt;: at the end of the current spiritual journey, or on the far side of the river we must cross. This entails that some may reach the goal while others may not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Buddha on his deathbed is said to have reminded his followers that if anyone attains enlightenment, it is through his own efforts. The essential &lt;i&gt;privacy&lt;/i&gt; of spiritual life (that is, of experience) is also affirmed in the &lt;i&gt;Qur'án&lt;/i&gt;, Surah 35:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Allah verily sendeth whom He will astray, and guideth whom He will; so let not thy soul expire in sighings for them. Lo! Allah is aware of what they do! &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— 35:8 (Pickthall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no burdened soul can bear another's burden, and if one heavy laden crieth for (help with) his load, naught of it will be lifted even though he (unto whom he crieth) be of kin. Thou warnest only those who fear their Lord in secret, and have established worship. He who groweth (in goodness), groweth only for himself, (he cannot by his merit redeem others). Unto Allah is the journeying. &lt;div class="qs"&gt;— 35:18 (Pickthall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand, the Buddhist &lt;i&gt;bodhisattva&lt;/i&gt; gives up all aspiration to a private attainment. Likewise salvation &lt;i&gt;in Christ&lt;/i&gt; is in communion, participation in the One Body, love's body. &lt;i&gt;Nirvana&lt;/i&gt; is not an escape from the mess of the world, or from entanglement with others, but the realization of the interbeing of the self. So is the body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For a human, to be conscious of self and of experience, and of their privacy, is to be grounded in the human community, in the social nature of the human animal, in the language enabled by empathy and symbol. The self, insofar as one can be conscious of it (rather than conscious &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt; it), is nothing but one of those symbols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In &lt;i&gt;Luke&lt;/i&gt; 2, upon first seeing the child Jesus, Simeon responds as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lord, now lettest thou thy servant depart in peace,&lt;br&gt; according to thy word;&lt;br&gt; for mine eyes have seen thy salvation&lt;br&gt; which thou has prepared in the presence of all peoples,&lt;br&gt; a light for revelation to the Gentiles,&lt;br&gt; and for glory to thy people Israel.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— &lt;i&gt;Luke&lt;/i&gt; 2:29-32 (KJV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simeon here takes salvation ‘of all peoples’ as an accomplished fact embodied in Jesus rather than a distant goal, and thus he is allowed to ‘depart in peace’ like a slave released by his master. Before seeing this &lt;i&gt;salvation&lt;/i&gt; with his own eyes, Simeon was already ‘righteous and devout’ (2:25), but he had no desire for a private and personal salvation that would leave others unsaved. There is something deeply selfish about such a goal. This is one face of &lt;i&gt;spiritual materialism&lt;/i&gt; (Trungpa 1973). It takes a renunciation of that selfishness to realize &lt;i&gt;nirvana&lt;/i&gt; not as a remote goal but as a present reality concealed behind the ignorance of self-interest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-4427422818072210559?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/4427422818072210559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=4427422818072210559' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4427422818072210559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/4427422818072210559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/08/salvation-andor-nirvana.html' title='Salvation and/or Nirvana'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-5204885569558054493</id><published>2007-08-01T14:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:38:08.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointers</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Vernon Lynn Stephens for posting the first comment to appear on this blog, and thus proving my expectation wrong—philosophers live for just those moments! (I'm a bit slow responding due to some social distractions over the past few days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks also, Vernon, for pointing out the importance of pointers. &lt;b&gt;Some folks use a ‘blogroll’ to furnish pointers to visitors; i use instead an annotated page on my home site, which i call &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm"&gt;SourceNet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; I've been keeping this updated for over 5 years now, in the hope that it might lead others to some sources that i've found fruitful in various ways. It's mostly print sources but increasingly i'm adding web links to it as well. Anyone who finds these little bloggish meditations of some use will probably find some pointers there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for phenomenology, i'm not widely read in that neighborhood, except for Merleau-Ponty—and Eugene Gendlin, who doesn't self-label as a phenomenologist, but he seems connected to that category. Follow &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#Gendlin"&gt;this link to SourceNet&lt;/a&gt; for more about his work. Most of my acquaintance with Husserl is second-hand (through the Evan Thompson book that i reviewed, for instance), since i've decided i don't have time to immerse myself in his work as i do in Gendlin and Peirce. I do have a hunch that Peirce and Husserl were thinking along parallel but separate tracks in some ways, though neither paid much attention to the other. (Maybe each was put off by the other's idiom, which would be quite understandable in both cases!) My hunch is spelled out a bit more in the &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/PeircePhenom.htm"&gt;‘Peirce on Phenomenology’&lt;/a&gt; page on my website.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today i'd like to point in a slightly different direction, toward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Wholehearted Way&lt;/i&gt;, which is a translation of Eihei Dogen's ‘Bendowa’ (one of his earliest works) along with a commentary by Kosho Ushiyama Roshi. I don't know of a better introduction to the practice of Zen Buddhism (though i do list some others on &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/meanlist.htm#zen"&gt;SourceNet&lt;/a&gt;). Near the end of the book comes a remark by Dogen (italicized below), followed by Uchiyama Roshi's comment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;If the genuine buddha-dharma permeates the country, because of the ceaseless protection of buddhas and heavenly beings, the emperor's reign will be peaceful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I agree, and yet if we try to spread buddha-dharma in order to pacify the world, the order will be turned upside down. That is what the so-called new religions do in order to collect people. When zazen practice permeates the world, meaningless conflicts may disappear. Consequently, peace may pervade the world. It may be possible, but such an effect is nothing other than a by-product of zazen. We should not put the cart before the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These days, some companies force employees to practice zazen at Zen temples for the sake of making them obedient, so that they work more efficiently without going on strike. Such zazen has nothing to do with buddha-dharma. Zazen should be strictly good for nothing. It is vital to just practice this good-for-nothing practice.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— (Okumura and Leighton 1997, 198-9)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point here is that authentic practice is always ‘autotelic’, as the psychologist Csikszentmihalyi puts it: free of ulterior motive. It is not a means to some end external to itself, whether personal or social. It's not a solution for the world's problems: rather it puts all those problems into a bigger context, as a dewdrop does the moon. This principle is confirmed in countless scriptures, all the way from the &lt;i&gt;Tao te Ching&lt;/i&gt; and the &lt;i&gt;Bhagavad-Gita&lt;/i&gt; to Carlos Castaneda's ‘controlled folly.’ And according to Peirce (especially in his &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm#fr4"&gt;Cambridge Lectures&lt;/a&gt; of 1898), the practice of the pure scientist is likewise ‘good for nothing’. A science which serves corporate purposes, or addresses ‘vitally important’ social issues, is ‘upside down’, to use Uchiyama Roshi's term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In these days of gathering environmental crisis, people are naturally looking for ways to deal with it. Maybe the best way is to just sit still and hope that such a model of minimal entropy production is contagious. That's seems reasonable, given that most of the problems are symptomatic of our chronic human busyness. But that shouldn't be our reason for sitting still; and the same goes for any essential practice. It has to be its own reason, lest it lose the very purity which makes it essential, along with any ‘practical’ efficacy it may happen to have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what about the practice of whole-body reading? In this practice the &lt;i&gt;scripture&lt;/i&gt; or text points directly to deepest experience. Ideally your reading is one-pointed, though you reflect later on that this particular text is only one of many pointers, each in its own idiom, to the one deep truth. Later, you might bear witness to that experience by giving someone else a pointer to that same text, or to others which have worked as &lt;i&gt;turning words&lt;/i&gt; for you, in one way or another. This is important in these days of information inundation, when a reader or seeker has so many texts to choose from. In a sense we are busy weaving a world-wide web of these pointers and links. But that's only a by-product of our bearing witness to the practice of deep reading, just as &lt;i&gt;The Wholehearted Way&lt;/i&gt; is a byproduct of Zen practice, even as it's also an invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When our mind faculty and other sense faculties have been transformed and purified as a result of the merit we have received from hearing, understanding, and practicing this wonderful Dharma, then we need hear only one gatha or one line of the sutra to understand all sutras and teachings. We do not need to study the entire Tripitaka [Buddhist canon] in order to understand the Buddhadharma. One gatha [verse] contains all other gathas, one teaching reveals the deep meaning of all other teachings, just as the truth of impermanence contains the truth of no-self and the truth of interbeing. This is the meaning of the &lt;i&gt;Avatamsaka Sutra:&lt;/i&gt; the one contains the all.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— Thich Nhat Hanh (2003, 87)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don't even have to read the &lt;i&gt;Avatamsaka Sutra&lt;/i&gt; to get this point, yet that could be a &lt;i&gt;turning word&lt;/i&gt; for you too, because it may express the point in some way you would never have thought of otherwise, and thus reveal the ‘emptiness’ of all expression. So there's another pointer that you don't have to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-5204885569558054493?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/5204885569558054493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=5204885569558054493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5204885569558054493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/5204885569558054493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/08/pointers.html' title='Pointers'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-873631142097776494.post-7486728445715271430</id><published>2007-07-29T13:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T13:41:49.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the backwoods philosopher</title><content type='html'>I've been busy since my last post here, working alternately on my book and on a review of Evan Thompson's book &lt;i&gt;Mind in Life&lt;/i&gt;. Now i've finished the review and put it &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/MindinLife.htm"&gt;on my website&lt;/a&gt;; this book should be of great interest for anyone curious about how biology connects with phenomenology (the systematic study of experience). Or anyone interested in consciousness studies, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So i now plan to resume posting of recent thoughts and readings which are separable from my main work in progress. Comments are welcome, of course, though i don't really expect any in the near future, since i'm out of all the usual loops, so to speak. In this respect i can identify with that philosophical ‘backwoodsman’ of an earlier time, Charley Peirce, who wrote of himself (at age 70) that he was ‘trying to come to understand the nature of the different kinds of reasoning’ and had ‘more and more led the life of a recluse in order to escape all distraction from that study’ (Ketner 1998, 62). That didn't stop him from publishing over 300 reviews, and if weblogs had existed 100 years ago i'm sure he would have used them too. (Not that my output can compare with Peirce's, either in quality or quantity!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peirce devoted himself to logic and semiotic not because these were special interests of his—and certainly not because they represented a viable career path!—but because they represent the scaffolding which supports all of the ‘special sciences.’ Philosophy, for Peirce, was the inquiry which ‘rests on no special observations, made by special observational means, but on phenomena which lie open to the observation of every man, every day and hour’ (&lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/PeircePhenom.htm"&gt;CP 7.526&lt;/a&gt;). The very idea of a ‘specialist’ in logic or philosophy is oxymoronic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Logic, like the &lt;i&gt;logos&lt;/i&gt; of Heraclitus, is involved in the very possibility of learning anything. Heraclitus was among the first to make some observations that explain why it's difficult to discover anything new:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He who does not expect will not find out the unexpected, for it is trackless and unexplored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lovers of wisdom must be good inquirers into many things indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whatever comes from sight, hearing, learning from experience: this I prefer.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Much learning (&lt;i&gt;polymathia&lt;/i&gt;) does not teach understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eyes and ears are poor witnesses for men if their souls do not understand the language [literally, if they have ‘barbaric souls’].&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The translations here are mostly from Kahn 1979.) The ‘soul’ (&lt;i&gt;psyche&lt;/i&gt;) here seems to be the faculty that &lt;i&gt;integrates&lt;/i&gt; all the bits and pieces of experience and makes sense of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Semeiotically speaking, the question here is how you can learn anything that you don't already know by reading signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Sign can only represent the Object and tell about it. It cannot furnish acquaintance with or recognition of that Object; for that is what is meant in this volume by the Object of a Sign; namely, that with which it presupposes an acquaintance in order to convey some further information concerning it.&lt;div class="qs"&gt;— &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/Peirce.htm#mean"&gt;Peirce, CP 2.231&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does this ‘further information’ come from? Merleau-Ponty (1945, 207-8) raises the question of how a listener can learn anything from a spoken utterance, ‘since it would not be understood if it did not encounter in the listener the ability spontaneously to effect it.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;People can speak to us only a language which we already understand; each word of a difficult text awakens in us thoughts which were ours beforehand, but these meanings sometimes combine to form new thought which recasts them all, and we are transported to the heart of the matter, we find the source.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a ‘difficult text’ is precisely what i call a &lt;i&gt;scripture&lt;/i&gt;. Why does it have to be ‘difficult’? Because, as Wallace Stevens said of poetry, it ‘must resist the intelligence almost successfully.’ An easy text, like ‘easy listening’ music, is not going to take you anywhere you haven't already been. A new thought, or a new intimacy, does not come to us as the solution to an already-determined problem, as Merleau-Ponty goes on to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In understanding others, the problem is always indeterminate because only the solution will bring the data retrospectively to light as convergent; only the central theme of a philosophy, once understood, endows the philosopher's writings with the value of adequate signs.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that's how a philosophical text can work as &lt;i&gt;scripture&lt;/i&gt;: it's up to you, the reader, to get to the ‘central theme’ and thus to ‘the heart of the matter, the source’. And the same is true of mythic or parabolic texts, as Arthur Koestler (1964, 337-8) says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All mythology is studded with symbols, veiled in allegory; the parables of Christ pose riddles which the audience must solve. The intention is not to obscure the message, but to make it more luminous by compelling the recipient to work it out by himself—to re-create it. Hence the message must be handed to him in implied form—and implied means ‘folded in’. To make it unfold, he must fill in the gaps, complete the hint, see through the symbolic disguise.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course you can't do your part as reader unless the writer has done his part as learner; and that explain's old Charley's need to avoid distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For in order that I should be of the service to you that I hold it as the first duty of my remaining years that I should try with all my heart to be, this writing on my part and reading on yours, should amount to a heart to heart confabulation, without any reserve that can possibly obstruct it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This too is from Ketner 1998, 62, following immediately from the quote above. As always, my &lt;a href="http://users.xplornet.com/~gnox/refs.htm"&gt;reference list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is key to all sources.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't resist one comment: Charley, who defined ‘confabulation’ in the &lt;a href="http://www.global-language.com/CENTURY/"&gt;Century Dictionary&lt;/a&gt; as &lt;br /&gt;‘easy, unrestrained conversation,’ would no doubt be amused at the meaning it's now taken on in the special sciences of neurology and psychology, as in Hirstein's &lt;i&gt;Brain Fiction&lt;/i&gt; (2005) … but that's another story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/873631142097776494-7486728445715271430?l=gnoxic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/feeds/7486728445715271430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=873631142097776494&amp;postID=7486728445715271430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7486728445715271430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/873631142097776494/posts/default/7486728445715271430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gnoxic.blogspot.com/2007/07/return-of-backwoods-philosopher.html' title='Return of the backwoods philosopher'/><author><name>gnox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15331512427658877043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qyFMQYXQjE/SRGpWO9zy_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/e0hzF8DOaLI/S220/i-m-a-gnu-how-about-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
