Monday, November 15, 2010

18. On Identity in absolute vs. Identity as perceived

I come from a faction that believes knowledge, like any other material commodity, is elitist in nature. This includes intrinsic knowledge (intuition), factual knowledge, conceptual knowledge (understanding), and arguments on both sides of any debatable issue. In other words, I am not speaking of or even touching upon the concept of "education;" just the arbitrary collection of all possible forms of "knowledge." That said, one either knows or doesn't know, just as one either has or doesn't have money. By the same token, how and when we apply knowledge/make decisions based on what we know is as diverse (and possibly nonsensical) as how and when we choose to spend our money. Factual knowledge comes and goes like money in the ideal checking account; conceptual understanding stays (and gains interest) over time like money in the ideal savings account. People who flaunt their knowledge are about as despised as those who flaunt their monetary possessions. Further corny parallels aside, here's my tl;dr point on why knowledge is relevant in this post:

Knowledge, especially in the form of conceptual understanding, is deterministic*.

* So far, in nearly every context I have ever come across the idea of determinism, it is mostly always a wrong or refuted idea by scholars in their respective fields (eg. technological determinism; environmental determinism), and it makes sense. In short, [blank] determinism is the (99.9999% likely wrongful/poorly supported) belief that whatever goes in [blank] is the sole factor/driver of change in the world as we know. (eg. technological determinism = NEW TECHNOLOGY DRIVES CHANGE IN HUMANS; environmental determinism = HUMAN NATURE AND HISTORY ARE ENTIRELY SHAPED BY THE LANDSCAPE/ENVIRONMENT) The common fault of both ideologies is that they ignore all social factors of change that humans are so very capable of. If interested in more details, contact me for term-paper-level rants.

I feel comfortable saying this because 1) no possible social/fluid influence counterexamples are possible on the individual level I deal with here (please correct me if you disagree), and 2) any possible such counter elements, such as morals and/or irrational belief, are included in my definition of "knowledge."


The above statement in bold largely means: Our decisions are shaped by what we know. A decision we made, or a moral standpoint we once had in life, are all prone to change as new knowledge is introduced into our life database. Taking this back to the money parallel, here's another example: While all permutations of what we choose to buy with $20 may not change when we gain another $20 and now have a total of $40 in our hands, the mere fact that we now have an extra $20 introduces a whole new set of permutations on possible buys, which, compared to the original given amount of money, is a whole new and different set of permutations. That new and different set of possible choices/decisions we make, with the gain of new knowledge, is what makes knowledge deterministic.

I don't know how many readers I just lost with the above jargon (which, for my faith in humankind, I swear really was not jargon, and in other words hopefully no one was lost), but let's try to move on to my real point now that I've laid out some background assumptions. On to the perception of the self:

What is identity? Are we just a collection of personal memories, and the aforementioned knowledge, with all capability to do/decide based on that collective knowledge deterministically? Separate from our physical bodies? For the purposes of my position on this post, I'm tempted to say yes.

So, if so, what do others see in us? What causes others to look at the Jing now and say, "Holy heck, she's changed so much since Stuy" just because, most noticeably, I wear different clothes now? Even if I feel like the same entity inside, not a bit "changed," there are those who would say I'm a completely different "person." Of course, there is no blame; human perception of each other is ~60% how we look, ~30% how we sound, and only ~10% what we actually have to say...unless we're on the internet. And even then, people are still likely looking more at the images of this post rather than at my actual words, especially upon first glance.

Then, what then, about those people who know me perhaps a bit more, and realize that some deeper opinions and general philosophies I once held (concerning appearance, at least in this instance) have changed? To that, I say Knowledge is deterministic; I simply know more now, and have adjusted myself accordingly to a certain new permutation I deem most logical and personally acceptable, based on/in accordance with my identity by memory and self-perception. In no way do I feel like an alien being because I retain what I know, what I remember.

Lastly, there are those who argue that identity is performative (*cough* Jarek), that it is what we do (and have done) instead of what we think but don't act upon in our heads. To that, I say Screw you. Things like gender, or other elements of who we are/how we define ourselves are performative, undoubtedly, but there is no way that the self, in its (our) entirety, is all performative. (The whole is greater than the sum of its parts, yadda yadda.) To say we can be judged/identified by our outputs only is to reduce us to the same level as functional machines: all product and no process. If this were so, no knowledge in life would be relevant beyond factual data; no conceptual understanding would be relevant or needed. However, to others, who don't have Majical Machines of Mystical Majickness that can see our every private thought/epiphany, our outward expression of identity is all they have to work with. In which case...I'll have to refer back to my last paragraph.

Sigh. And here's an awesome song for those who stuck around and read everything.

Monday, November 08, 2010

Cold sweat



Woke up forcefully from one of those dreams for the first time last night. It was odd, because my first physical reaction was...alarm...that I was sick. I felt my legs covered in sweat swimming between the sheets, but was shivering and felt chilled to the bone at the same time. I even did a quick temperature check and was honestly surprised that I wasn't fevering.

The saddest part is probably that it wasn't even a nightmare. (Not to mention I've never had a textbook nightmare ever, period.) Just some very sickly emotional situation (that isn't even technically bad; it's always what I wanted deep deeply down, right?) that I hope to never face, yet, now, nevertheless, can't help but wonder.

I'm supposed to be way over this, but I guess my subconscious has yet to catch up...as per usual.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

HEART OF SWORD



Facebook Graffiti lagging like FUCK and glitching like SHIT but HEART OF SWORD ON MOTHERFUCKING REPEAT YO.

WHAT AN ODD TIME TO BE SUDDEN-STRUCK BY FANATICISM BUT FUCK YEAH KENSHIIIIIIIIIINNNNNN

I NEVER DRAW FANART. RIGHT? RIGHT? RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT?

CORRECT ME IF YOU'RE WRONG

Monday, October 25, 2010

17. On the age-based change in gender dynamics sobre that tender issue of the strange, the new, and the complex interlacings of attraction

Something something about a pair of eyes...once upon a time.

And a certain anticipation, anxious expectation, imagined course and trajectory for a story molded completely from my one-sided mind.

I was under the impression that they'd be gone with age, fade as false conjectures, dissipate as we are continuously pushed out of the school's toothpaste tube, down the societal assembly line.

Somewhere is a spring of youth that always counteracts what I thought I had learned.

An especially well-placed pair of eyes (and their use) was all it took.

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More, more more.

I squirm in my seat as I feel the weight of inner dissatisfaction pinning me down by far outshadowing gravity's weight and pull and bottom-heavy center of downward keeling pressing coming-to becoming horizontal frontal dorsal contact with max surface area on the floor. Kissing dust, breathing through carpet loop and hole and fiber intermittent dust and mite and insect leftover with free-floating cleaning solvent residue.

Why me? Why now? I declared formal goodbye on that stage in life, where minimalistic contacts and exchanges of microscopic information magnified through my eyes that miss nothing see beyond plain views interpret to the degree of conjuring up nonexistent facts; out-of-proportion, out of proper theatrical cue as I simmer up the perfect myriad of melodramatic primordial soup fit for any three early teen budding bubbling ceremoniously ignored, ignored, ignored -- What is to follow? What do I feel comfortable and free to share, even now? Especially now? Twiddling thumbs, mangling fingertips tripping over letter and key, space and shift, rolling rounding blurring over thought like words unguided nanoscopic water treading down pinhaired repellent undistinguishable leaf and lawn.

Perhaps a name was a trigger. Perhaps it is like that other overflow causing such unnecessary concerns and piqued curiosities and tragedies and nervous breakdowns in disbelief in negativity. But this counterpart, if it counts as a counterpart in this fresh but related and not-so-different case, is older, has seen more, is based on some solid and justified (and I suppose positive by induced charge) ground.

And perhaps I'm making a way bigger deal out of this, again, as per the usual of then.

Monday, October 18, 2010

Depraved indifference



Quick doodle by mouse with all messiness covertly disguised to look like they're intended. All one layer on PaintBBS, 1 hour exact, see animation.

I stand by all previous statements re: mouse vs. tablet. Mouse can and should be able to achieve similar levels of work as any tablet, only at a slower rate. The only limitation lies in drawing freehand lines in one stroke, but even a tablet doesn't always get that down as smoothly as one can on paper, so that's a moot point. Also because of the time/patience issue with mouse, less effort tends to be exerted (especially post-exposure to tablet use)...and laziness is forever a human element that shouldn't be blamed on the tools.

GUILTY NONCHALANCE

Friday, October 15, 2010

Speaking of Steampunk,

FFFFFFFFFF LOVING HERMES x 10 ^ 6 RIGHT NOW. WHO KNEW HE HAD GOOD THINGS BESIDES FANCY SCARVES??









See full collection here. Yes yes it's more equestrian than steampunk, but SHHH I CAN'T HEAR YOUUU LALALALALALA LA LA LA

Wednesday, October 06, 2010

Random moment of relevancy in learning is random.

(9:37:21 PM) Jarek: "What is truth?"
(9:37:23 PM) Jarek: XD
(9:37:50 PM) yuuzora: Since no one is omnipotent, no one knows for sure.
(9:37:56 PM) yuuzora: There is only perceived truth.
(9:38:03 PM) yuuzora: Empirical truth.
(9:38:07 PM) yuuzora: Scientific truth.
(9:38:10 PM) yuuzora: But no absolute truth.
(9:38:30 PM) Jarek: "If entropy will eventually destroy the universe, what's the point of achieving anything during life"
(9:38:35 PM) Jarek: watch everyone come in the next day
(9:38:37 PM) Jarek: wearing black
(9:38:40 PM) Jarek: and black lipstik
(9:38:43 PM) Jarek: and listening to bad music
(9:38:47 PM) yuuzora: *facepalm*
(9:39:06 PM) yuuzora: Jarek, if physics were ALL MIGHTY AND POWERFUL, there would be no universe, no existence, no anything.
(9:39:10 PM) yuuzora: Remember matter and antimatter?
(9:39:18 PM) yuuzora: Everything is supposed to cancel out evenly.
(9:40:23 PM) yuuzora: But the Swiss found that when matter converts between antimatter, some sort of minuscule, almost negligible, acceleration causes the difference for matter to exist just slightly longer than antimatter.
(9:40:40 PM) yuuzora: That is enough to make the difference in allowing existence to happen.
(9:41:33 PM) yuuzora: That explains the existence of non-organic material.
(9:42:13 PM) yuuzora: The existence of life, that life should also exist at all, is a result of just-as-small coincidences that go against all assumptions of otherwise.
(9:44:00 PM) yuuzora: That the first organic compounds existed, that CARBON existed at all, and chanced to make the first amino acid, the first nucleotide, the first system that doesn't even qualify to be called an organism yet starting to collect other molecules to be converted into other molecules from which it can extract energy to convert even more molecules?
(9:44:07 PM) yuuzora: It's all against entropy.
(9:44:12 PM) yuuzora: Yet, chemistry happens.
(9:44:21 PM) yuuzora: Organic chemistry happens.
(9:44:33 PM) yuuzora: Van der Waals forces, or London forces, remember them?
(9:44:43 PM) yuuzora: They happen because electrons just don't happen to be stable.
(9:45:05 PM) yuuzora: That they just don't happen to have solid orbits, that they simply happen to occur in clouds and their exact positions never known.
(9:46:19 PM) yuuzora: That even in non-polar and neutral molecules, they have random moments of polarity.
(9:46:24 PM) yuuzora: Allowing for reactions, when they just happen to bump into each other, at those random moments when they just happen to be polar.
(9:46:44 PM) yuuzora: Allowing for things that would eventually lead to life.



(9:47:23 PM) yuuzora: It's just random moments where all the crazy shit you were required to learn suddenly come together...
(9:47:37 PM) yuuzora: Where as you've always assumed they were useless before.
(9:47:38 PM) yuuzora: =/
(9:47:44 PM) yuuzora: And even then, science is so very limited.
(9:47:44 PM) Jarek: hey~
(9:47:48 PM) Jarek: dont say that about a me
(9:47:56 PM) Jarek: you've never learned about electronics D=
(9:48:17 PM) yuuzora: We don't know the answers to these things. The existence of everything is because of, particularly, EXCEPTIONS to what we think is true from science.
(9:48:32 PM) yuuzora: I tends to use second person loosely.
(9:48:49 PM) yuuzora: Don't feel comfortable using "I" sometimes.
(9:48:49 PM) Jarek: you and your imaginary points of views XD





Unrelatedly, steampunk is officially now the rule of cool. I can't believe how many years post-Keith-Thompson this took me to realize.