There is no such thing as good
or evil. Good and evil are biases of the ego and nothing more: a bias of the
ego subjectively deterministic of that which is advantageous or disadvantageous
to the ego’s advancement charading as a propitious moral structure for the
beneficence of the collective. What is genuinely beneficent of the collective;
what advancement does the collective mutually seek?
Evolution.
We are
evolving. The human species punctuates the primary tract of evolution and
initiates the secondary tract of evolution. The collective stress, the
universal sigh, is derivative of this tension between our two natures; the
perceived darkness or “evil” of this world is merely the strain of evolution,
the ache of becoming.
I said to the sun,
“Tell me about the Big Bang.”
The sun said, “It
hurts to become.”
Andrea Gibson
The Cosmos is the Universe. The Universe
is Everything. There is no such thing as nothingness; being is somethingness.
Being is, the Universe is, the Cosmos is. The Universe, the Cosmos, is all
matter and energy which can exist, everything. We are connected by the fabric
of the universe: the vibrating strings, resonant membranes which entangle and pulse
to the heartbeat of being. All matter is merely energy condensed to a slower
vibration. Everything is energy, and Everything is every thing is everything.
Outside of our bodies the cosmos grows larger infinitely, and inside our bodies
the cosmos grows smaller infinitely. It is only this illusory crust of skin
that appears as to separate Everything within from Everything without.
We are evolving. We are evolving
from a carnal species into a psychic species. The carnal is flesh, muscle,
bone, atom. The psychic is consciousness, spirit, energy. I attempt to make use
of the terms “spirit” and “spiritual” infrequently as I find they denote a
superstitious rendering of existence and being, but I will clarify here that
where most would describe the “spiritual” component of human beings and the
universe I conversely employ the term “psychic.” The psyche is an agency of the
cosmos to become aware of itself; the cosmos is humanlike and humans are cosmic
in that we insatiably desire to know ourselves.
There are no such things as good
and evil. Instead think in terms of positive/negative. Positivity, positive
actions and thoughts and ideas, is that which is propitious to evolutionary
advancement; negativity, negative actions and thoughts and ideas, is that which
is adverse to evolutionary advancement. I contend that both rationally and
empirically, the more one experiences the cosmos, the more one finds that
positive ideas are derivative of love, while negative ideas are derivative of
fear; I contend that love is resultant of the psychic nature, while fear is
resultant of the carnal nature. Here I
venture a succinct subjective morality: it is good to evolve, it is bad to stay
the way we are.
The human species as a collective
is in distress because we are undergoing
evolution.
We are evolving from a carnal
species into a psychic species.
Positive ideas encourage
evolutionary advancement;
negative ideas discourage
evolutionary advancement.
Negative ideas are derivative of
fear;
positive ideas are derivative of
love.
Fear is derivative of the carnal
nature;
love is derivative of the psychic
nature.
Love is wise, fear is foolish.
If we are to continue evolving,
we must learn to love everything and fear nothing.
Positive/negative, evolution,
the carne and the psyche, fear and love, are not the sole subjects of this
blog. The subjects of this blog are ideas and their implications. I chose ‘the
Message’ as this blog’s introduction because, tacitly or explicitly, I believe
you will find these are the ideas which string all others together: modified,
refined, reassessed, reconsidered, but nonetheless similar. In the future I
intend to revisit the Message at length and more sincerely discuss both the
beneficence and dissonance of these ideas. For the sake of transparency, this
blog is more for me than for anyone else as a convenient means of archiving the
development and complexification of ideas, but all readers are welcome and any
comments are more welcome, especially those which disagree with this
perspective.
The title of this blog is borrowed
from two sources: a concept from A
Thousand Plateaus by Gilles Deleuze & Felix Guattari, becoming-imperceptible, and a line from
one of my favorite comedy films. Adjourning with the titular monologue by the
late Bill Hicks, I wish you a good evening.
God, please help
me. I’m so tired. I need my sleep, I make no bones about it. I need eight hours
a day, and about ten at night, and I’m good. But I am so tired of traveling. I
am so sick of sitting in airport terminals, sitting on runways on planes that
won’t take off… What a bummer at the end of all these hours of waiting that my
ultimate destination is towns like Nashville, or Baton Rouge. I feel like a
UFO; because just like UFOs, I too am appearing in obscure southern towns in
front of handfuls of hillbillies, and just like UFOs, these hillbillies find me
equally incomprehensible.
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