Re: musings on time
On 03 Aug 2016, at 02:16, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Monday, August 1, 2016 3:36 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 29 Jul 2016, at 00:25, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Wednesday, July 27, 2016 8:38 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 26 Jul 2016, at 19:59, 'cdemorse...@yahoo.com' via Everything List wrote: -- Original message-- From: Bruno Marchal Date: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess…. without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written. This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threads Giving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been. This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition. Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporated In the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions! The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactions Appearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened. Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms. Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow. Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does. Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself. Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) Like it happens in hot summer holyday :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Unfortunately, the "nothing" of QM assumes a lot of thing, if not the whole of QM. Then, thanks to computationalism, we have some hope to understand where the QM assumptions are originating themselves from the elementary school math assumption. Agreed, there is much in terms of information already present in this nothing... and it is valid to ask where does all of this non- physical stuff (QM) arise from itself. Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Without any causality? I can understand. Without physical causality, I guess it might be due to 1500 years of pseudo- religious brainwashing. We need some causality, but the implication relation in Turing- complete theories is quite enough. Deducitive relation are in the eyes' beholder. Instead I feel that without causality we have no grip with which to identify our being with some specific MWI pathways, which give uniqueness & meaning to our identity... if all paths are taken instantaneously and in every instant I feel the ensuing experiential qualia would be a total blinding white out, which obliterates our self identity. We require information hiding (and can only ever witness the universe which manifests our given sequence of quantum choices) in order to not become overwhelmed by the sheer infinity of our fully realized self -- e.g. the "self" that experiences and encompasses all possible choices that are realized. In that sense, I agree that we need phsyical causality. We we don't need to assum
Re: musings on time
From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Monday, August 1, 2016 3:36 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 29 Jul 2016, at 00:25, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Wednesday, July 27, 2016 8:38 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 26 Jul 2016, at 19:59, 'cdemorse...@yahoo.com' via Everything List wrote: -- Original message--From: Bruno Marchal Date: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess….without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written.This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threadsGiving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been.This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition.Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporatedIn the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions!The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactionsAppearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened.Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms.Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow.Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does.Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself.Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) Like it happens in hot summer holyday :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Unfortunately, the "nothing" of QM assumes a lot of thing, if not the whole of QM. Then, thanks to computationalism, we have some hope to understand where the QM assumptions are originating themselves from the elementary school math assumption. Agreed, there is much in terms of information already present in this nothing... and it is valid to ask where does all of this non-physical stuff (QM) arise from itself. Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Without any causality? I can understand. Without physical causality, I guess it might be due to 1500 years of pseudo-religious brainwashing.We need some causality, but the implication relation in Turing-complete theories is quite enough. Deducitive relation are in the eyes' beholder. Instead I feel that without causality we have no grip with which to identify our being with some specific MWI pathways, which give uniqueness & meaning to our identity... if all paths are taken instantaneously and in every instant I feel the ensuing experiential qualia would be a total blinding white out, which obliterates our self identity. We require information hiding (and can only ever witness the universe which manifests our given sequence of quantum choices) in order to not become overwhelmed by the sheer infinity of our fully realized self -- e.g. the "self" that experiences and encompasses all possible choices that are realized. In that sense, I agree that we need phsyical causality. We we don't need to assume it. It can possibly be an emerging notion from elementary arithmetic say. To deduce physical causality from numbers would even make more
Re: musings on time
On 29 Jul 2016, at 00:25, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Wednesday, July 27, 2016 8:38 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 26 Jul 2016, at 19:59, 'cdemorse...@yahoo.com' via Everything List wrote: -- Original message-- From: Bruno Marchal Date: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess…. without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written. This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threads Giving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been. This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition. Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporated In the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions! The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactions Appearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened. Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms. Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow. Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does. Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself. Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) Like it happens in hot summer holyday :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Unfortunately, the "nothing" of QM assumes a lot of thing, if not the whole of QM. Then, thanks to computationalism, we have some hope to understand where the QM assumptions are originating themselves from the elementary school math assumption. Agreed, there is much in terms of information already present in this nothing... and it is valid to ask where does all of this non- physical stuff (QM) arise from itself. Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Without any causality? I can understand. Without physical causality, I guess it might be due to 1500 years of pseudo-religious brainwashing. We need some causality, but the implication relation in Turing- complete theories is quite enough. Deducitive relation are in the eyes' beholder. Instead I feel that without causality we have no grip with which to identify our being with some specific MWI pathways, which give uniqueness & meaning to our identity... if all paths are taken instantaneously and in every instant I feel the ensuing experiential qualia would be a total blinding white out, which obliterates our self identity. We require information hiding (and can only ever witness the universe which manifests our given sequence of quantum choices) in order to not become overwhelmed by the sheer infinity of our fully realized self -- e.g. the "self" that experiences and encompasses all possible choices that are realized. In that sense, I agree that we need phsyical causality. We we don't need to assume it. It can possibly be an emerging notion from elementary arithmetic say. To deduce physical causality from numbers would even make more solid our trust in such causality notion, instead of extrapolating from our sense exper
Re: musings on time
From: Bruno Marchal <marc...@ulb.ac.be> To: everything-list@googlegroups.com Sent: Wednesday, July 27, 2016 8:38 AM Subject: Re: musings on time On 26 Jul 2016, at 19:59, 'cdemorse...@yahoo.com' via Everything List wrote: -- Original message--From: Bruno Marchal Date: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess….without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written.This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threadsGiving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been.This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition.Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporatedIn the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions!The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactionsAppearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened.Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms.Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow.Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does.Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself.Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) Like it happens in hot summer holyday :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Unfortunately, the "nothing" of QM assumes a lot of thing, if not the whole of QM. Then, thanks to computationalism, we have some hope to understand where the QM assumptions are originating themselves from the elementary school math assumption. Agreed, there is much in terms of information already present in this nothing... and it is valid to ask where does all of this non-physical stuff (QM) arise from itself. Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Without any causality? I can understand. Without physical causality, I guess it might be due to 1500 years of pseudo-religious brainwashing.We need some causality, but the implication relation in Turing-complete theories is quite enough. Deducitive relation are in the eyes' beholder. Instead I feel that without causality we have no grip with which to identify our being with some specific MWI pathways, which give uniqueness & meaning to our identity... if all paths are taken instantaneously and in every instant I feel the ensuing experiential qualia would be a total blinding white out, which obliterates our self identity. We require information hiding (and can only ever witness the universe which manifests our given sequence of quantum choices) in order to not become overwhelmed by the sheer infinity of our fully realized self -- e.g. the "self" that experiences and encompasses all possible choices that are realized. Of course, this is the today's topics: physical causality emerges from infinitely many simple arithmetical relations. We have to retrieve the physical causality appearances from them (by UDA, say), and that is not hard with computationalism, as computationalism shows the existence of an intrinsic notion of causality already represented or realized in arithmetic. Apology for commenting a poem :) No worries... Poems can become better with comments... and som
Re: musings on time
On 26 Jul 2016, at 19:59, 'cdemorse...@yahoo.com' via Everything List wrote: -- Original message-- From: Bruno Marchal Date: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess…. without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written. This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threads Giving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been. This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition. Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporated In the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions! The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactions Appearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened. Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms. Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow. Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does. Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself. Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) Like it happens in hot summer holyday :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Unfortunately, the "nothing" of QM assumes a lot of thing, if not the whole of QM. Then, thanks to computationalism, we have some hope to understand where the QM assumptions are originating themselves from the elementary school math assumption. Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Without any causality? I can understand. Without physical causality, I guess it might be due to 1500 years of pseudo-religious brainwashing. We need some causality, but the implication relation in Turing- complete theories is quite enough. Deducitive relation are in the eyes' beholder. Of course, this is the today's topics: physical causality emerges from infinitely many simple arithmetical relations. We have to retrieve the physical causality appearances from them (by UDA, say), and that is not hard with computationalism, as computationalism shows the existence of an intrinsic notion of causality already represented or realized in arithmetic. Apology for commenting a poem :) Bruno Could time be how we experience our subjective perspective's trajectory in a branching multiverse? Assuming MWI each of us is a branching cause-effect path of quantum choices fixed in fuzzy moments... but all paths exist (in the massively branching multiverse) I feel as if time is like Hansel's pebbles (Hanse & Gretel) ... it serves to connect our experiential now with our reflective recollection of what we were and the where of how we got here without which we lose identity. Time is tightly coupled and inseparable from causality. It emerges manifest from perhaps infinite loci of the infinite branching of everything... again assuming MWI. Is time, a cosmic accounting trick to entangle us all in the spider web of causality that is necessary and central to our emergent self- meaning? A quick comment re your disagreement with Salvia... could Salvia be saying to you that time/causality are on some level training wheels? (Necessary for us, yet not necessarily fundamental to all being) - Chris
Re: musings on time
-- Original message-- From: Bruno MarchalDate: Mon, 7/25/2016 7:31 AM On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote:Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess….without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written.This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threadsGiving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been.This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition.Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporatedIn the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions!The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactionsAppearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened.Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms.Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow.Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does.Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself.Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time.Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Thank you Bruno... it was an afternoon's musing :) I freely confess I have no certainty to know what underpins everything, whether it's on some level "turtles all the way down"... or instead, as I find more ethsetic, the quantum instability of nothing itself making everything probable! Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). I also find it exceedingly hard to imagine a meaningful existence without causality! Could time be how we experience our subjective perspective's trajectory in a branching multiverse? Assuming MWI each of us is a branching cause-effect path of quantum choices fixed in fuzzy moments... but all paths exist (in the massively branching multiverse) I feel as if time is like Hansel's pebbles (Hanse & Gretel) ... it serves to connect our experiential now with our reflective recollection of what we were and the where of how we got here without which we lose identity. Time is tightly coupled and inseparable from causality. It emerges manifest from perhaps infinite loci of the infinite branching of everything... again assuming MWI. Is time, a cosmic accounting trick to entangle us all in the spider web of causality that is necessary and central to our emergent self-meaning? A quick comment re your disagreement with Salvia... could Salvia be saying to you that time/causality are on some level training wheels? (Necessary for us, yet not necessarily fundamental to all being) - Chris PS (that was a nice series, will check the utube link out as well) BTW the "PBS Space Time" series is very good on the "illusion" of energy/mass, space and time). Even if physicalist by default too.For example: "When time breaks down" (and others): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GguAN1_JouQ Bruno -Chris-- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Everything List" group.To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to everything-list+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com.To post to this group, send email to everything-list@googlegroups.com.Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/everything-list.For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout. http://iridia.ulb.ac.be/~marchal/ -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Everything List" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to everything-list+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To post to this group, send email to everything-list@googlegroups.com. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/everything-list. For more options, visit
Re: musings on time
On 25 Jul 2016, at 01:45, 'Chris de Morsella' via Everything List wrote: Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess…. without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written. This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threads Giving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been. This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition. Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporated In the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions! The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactions Appearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened. Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms. Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow. Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does. Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself. Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. Thank you Chris. Marvelous poem. It might use some implicitly physicalist formulations though but we can't comment a poem 'course:) Of course "time" and "experience of time" are very different. The first one is an "illusion" (in relativity theory, or GR), the second one can hardly be an illusion (a point of disagreement between me and ... salvia (!)). BTW the "PBS Space Time" series is very good on the "illusion" of energy/mass, space and time). Even if physicalist by default too. For example: "When time breaks down" (and others): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GguAN1_JouQ Bruno -Chris -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Everything List" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to everything-list+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To post to this group, send email to everything-list@googlegroups.com. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/everything-list. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout. http://iridia.ulb.ac.be/~marchal/ -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Everything List" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to everything-list+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To post to this group, send email to everything-list@googlegroups.com. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/everything-list. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
RE: musings on time
Hey it’s been a while… been following some discussions from time to time, lurking I guess…. without further ado this is what I am musing on – today at least -- in the form of a poem. Time a Musing Time, this tapestry upon which the stories of the universe are written. This weave, spun from dancing kaleidoscope threads Giving us our view of the world, but whose cloth, yet.. has always been. This chaotic wave of emerging reality sweeping all in the foamy curl of collapsing superposition. Fixing in time, becoming written, juxtaposed, interpolated, incorporated In the mind… reifying each moment just lived, (as it dawns on us) into our living stories, our edifices of memories, convictions, dreams, hopes and fears as well. Each moment perceived an inner splash… with all the follow on repercussions! The private inner narrative of our minds -- that which we sense as being ourselves – itself emerges from this complex roiling sea of interactions Appearing within us out from the mist of this reified stream of perceived instants, clanging about in the chatty electric circus of the brain, engaging in a loud shouting match with what just happened. Out of this noise of introspection, argument and emergent consensus, events become sown into ourselves, becoming assumed and adopted through interaction with our inner prisms. Our voice, speaking the narrative of our mind’s inner reflections on life… on time… is itself like an afterglow. Each moment becoming the next, gone before the experience of the former has happened… we are propelled forward in time. Time itself may not exist (maybe?), but the experience of time very much does. Perhaps… it is our introspective theater of and reflection on our experience that, in the end, is the meaning and purpose of time itself. Time… how the universe engages in thinking about itself. Cheers… and be nice to each other… from time to time. -Chris -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Everything List" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to everything-list+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To post to this group, send email to everything-list@googlegroups.com. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/everything-list. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.