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Title: Musings on Nothingness
Author: baedan
Date: summer 2012
Language: en
Topics: sexuality, identity, queer, technology, language
Source: authors’ manuscript, baedan — journal of queer nihilism, issue one

baedan

Musings on Nothingness

I should have liked to talk to you about encounters. I have a notion

that the moment that provoked — or provokes — them is located outside

time, that the shock spatters the surrounding time and space, but I may

be wrong, for I want to talk about the encounters that I provoke and

that I impose upon the lads in my book. Perhaps some of these moments

that are set down on paper are like populous streets on whose throng my

gaze happens to fall: a sweetness, a tenderness, situates them outside

the moment; I am charmed and — I can’t tell why — that mob of people is

balm to my eyes. I turn away, then I look again, but I no longer find

either sweetness or tenderness. The street becomes dismal, like a

morning of insomnia; my lucidity returns, restoring within me the poetry

that the following poem had driven out: some handsome adolescent face,

that I had barely caught a glimpse of, had lit up the crowd; then it had

disappeared. The meaning of Heaven is no longer strange to me.

~ Jean Genet

We were shadows, shadows in what you refer to as “everyday life”:

countless invisible figures you walked past in the streets. Faces that

reminded you of something but you were never sure of exactly what.

~ anonymous

Abandon yourself to peace, to the point of annihilation.

Humility

I should have written nothing[1] at all, but it is far too late for

that. Sin and guilt[2] have entered the world[3]— never mind where from,

since in any case it would do no good to close that box — and I am no

longer striding the crests of my dreams, filling my lungs with air and

expelling it again, now instead I am manipulating the keys of a

machine[4] striving to thus let my dreams pour and play out across the

space of an information-obsessed plane of existence.

There exists no good reason[5] to occupy this space, especially when I

have the heights and depths of life wholly available to me at any

moment, and yet something compels me, God help me.[6] I have no hope

that I will save anyone this way. Not even myself. I know I will not

even reach to prevent the wretched[7] from abusing whatever I create. It

is a fact that to take something from oneself and put it out into the

world is to let it escape and become everything you didn’t want it to

be. They say this is so for God the Father as for every human father. I

do not believe in either one, but their stories both hold a strange

beauty for me.

One can create a monster[8] or a babe; the difference is purely

aesthetic. But it is this question of creation. Many simply put it

aside, to their own loss. They still create things but they deny they

are doing so. They are befallen by atrophy.[9] Others take on the

question of creation by accepting the market assurance that whatever

makes money must be good because, so the logic goes, people buy things

that are good.[10] They become lost to the world of production. Others,

in reaction to this, turn toward smaller and smaller circles to keep

their creatures safe from the real world. But these spaces are either

infected by the social disease or else suffocate for lack of oxygen.

There are some rare exceptions. No one can say where they come from.

They destroy all that has come before. They blow into a dying ember.

Without them there would be nothing at all.

Now, we have to say that the whole world without them would be an

empty[11] dull[12] pale[13] and suffocating lifeless and deathless

nothingness, and that they themselves are also a nothingness, but an

ecstatic explosion of creative destructive nothingness. So it will be

worth keeping in mind that there is a huge and unspeakable gap between

the qualities of different sorts of nothingness. Otherwise everything

will be overcome by an immense confusion.[14]

The first aspect which ensures that there is something interesting

rather than nothing is the explosive energy of the sun. The second is

the implosive energy of the earth. These provide for the habitation of a

thin membrane where their intercourse takes place. Here there exists a

tension between them. Much life forms by rebelling against being crushed

into the bowels of the earth and the depths of the sea, whether this

rebellion is volcanic, evaporative, or organic. Life must protect itself

from being lost in the emptiness of space or scorched in the heat of the

sun, and so it also flows, crumbles, burrows, glides, swims, falls and

floats downward. This might be all, were it not for something else.

Organization, organism, orgasm.[15]

Flexibility

The incredible rise of yoga[16] as a recent phenomenon among certain

populations in the United States can hardly be attributed solely to a

need for stress-reduction practices in an environment that is becoming

increasingly stressful, nor even to hollow people’s frantic search for

more authentic spiritual practices which must, as a precondition for

their interest, be drawn from somewhere at least east of Constantinople.

Rather, it must be seen as a physical practice which forms part of the

total demand of the postmodern economy for people to become more

flexible[17] in every way.

In other words, the demand of the economy is no longer that one simply

conform or adapt, but even more that one takes upon oneself a dedication

to the labor of becoming flexible, that one see it not as simply the

necessary submission to a pressure exerted from outside but instead to

act as if it would be ideal to no longer even be able to feel any

externally-imposed force as such. To believe in oneself as the agent[18]

of one’s own life, but to see oneself thus also as the agent of the

control[19] of the same.

In this world, the static individual is the sorry loser, the irrelevant

nobody because the tides shift so rapidly that it is no longer a matter

of steadfastly weathering the storm nor of hurrying to keep up with the

latest fashions and trends, but in actuality a spiritual, metaphysical

discipline of becoming so flexible as to become the waves themselves and

be washed peacefully in the sea of society.

Whenever the postmodernist speaks of becoming, not being, we must ask,

“becoming what?” For, if postmodernity was birthed in the revolt of May

‘68, its maturation has been under the decades of punishment for such a

transgression. And the answer will always be, in the end, becoming

capital.

The challenge is not to make a staunch appeal to the past forms of life

but to critique those that arise today, to refuse to presuppose their

awesomeness simply from their newness.

In becoming there is always a gap between being-this and being-that. The

affirmation of becoming as more fundamental than being (a la “nothing is

static, that is mere myth; the essence cannot be frozen because

everything is always mutable, so a thing is never itself and a being

cannot identify since it will become other in the process; so becoming

is primary and being is mere reduction to falsity…”), however, fills

this space positively, or at least tries to incorporate an existential

negativity[20] into the realm of the symbolic order, logical systems,

and the functioning of the existent (which is no longer really the

existent, but instead the scope of all becomings), negating its

negativity by positing it as axiomatic[21] to the order of things

(rather than as excluded as by the old logic-systems and ontologies),

which are no longer understood as things nor necessarily ordered, but it

would be absurd to expect this chiasmic flux to be anarchic when in fact

it is founded upon the attempted incorporation of an ontological

negativity into a system of ontological subjectivity.[22]

Yes, all becomings are being thrown under the rule of biopower, if the

postmodernists have their way.

But what does this mean? Things cannot get worse, can they? It means

that the unfolding of postmodern rule is a complex and systematic ruse,

not a simple sovereign rule nor a dialectical machine. It is a creeping

and pervasive trick that gets people going to meditation[23] classes and

buying indulgences in more-ethical consumer products. It has people

going on walks[24] with headphones on and into virtual[25] reality to

play and socialize with their real friends. It terrorizes the population

with cyborg-futures in the movies and, while the debate rages[26] on

about the ethics of implanting machines in human bodies, human’s bodies

already spend most of their time implanted in machines. (We could be

more precise and point out that there is no resistance to but only more

demand for the improvement of the interfaces between human and machine,

such that as these interfaces become more streamlined, seamless and

user-friendly, humans are turning into machines and machines into humans

because the point of their separation which is the interface is becoming

more efficient, more transparent, more permeable, less of a true

separation.) And so cyborgization[27] goes on unchallenged on its course

because people have no chips implanted in their body and believe that

they are safe. The fear of implantation merely functioned as a

distraction, propagated through the Spectacle, from the workings of the

Spectacle in reality, from what it is truly effecting by means of its

distracting from itself through itself. The idea is for people to see

the images on the screen but never to see the screen itself nor the

logic of the images’ movement and story. The answers are always right in

front of you, but your perception of everything is always preventing you

from truly perceiving anything at all.

I hear:

“Do you want to walk?”

“Eve, we’re going to walk.”

Right here there is a sign advising that the water is too polluted[28]

to eat fish from, or even swim in. Right there is part of an

infrastructural system that turns trees into commodities. At my feet is

a plaque reminding park-going citizens that a major lumber company

donated money to build the park.[29] Passersby talk about some gossip in

a way that pretends real concern and other emotions. Why would someone

say that they are appalled if they actually are? Either it’s a ruse or

they have lost any meaningful way of communicating. I suppose it goes

hand-in-hand to accept such platitudes and to lose the idea of what real

emotions feel like, or to use referents to emotions because showing them

is impolite, and then losing them in the process. How appalling.

The gossips[30] whisper when they come near as if they were talking

about a real and important secret…

Earlier a grossly cheerful young woman was talking about her friend who

is depressed. It goes without saying that being depressed is bad and he

needs to get over it…

“Nancy?”

“Yeah, she’s so emotional sometimes!” Disapproval.

“It’s so pretty[31]… Look at the capitol over there. Wow… I wish I had

my camera I could take a picture it’s so pretty.”

Flatly. Almost like she doesn’t believe what she’s saying any more. Like

she might crack at any moment, lose the false appearances and unleash a

flood of… well, something real, anyway. Like a dam that’s fit to burst

she’s just plugging up holes and pretending. She looks at the sign that

warns that the water is poisonous. She has a sick half-smile stuck to

her face. Does she not see?

“This is a pretty little grass here… sea grass or something…” (referring

to part of the landscaping)

“Ornamental grass?”

“Yeah…”

“The water over there is beautiful…” (the same woman who just read the

sign) “…postcard or something.”

You can’t quite see the mountain because the huge barge-loading crane

cuts it into thirds.

There are kids playing a game[32] of combat. The boy changes the rules

on the fly. “No, you didn’t kill me, I’m invincible to bullets.” They

learn quickly[33] from their parents how rules work.

“Counted my pillows and I had like 40…”

She laughs.

How rules work

Rule[34] is always arbitrary.[35] Its arbitrary nature exists beyond the

question of what purpose any particular rule serves or what explanation

can be given for it. Rule is its own explanation and justification,[36]

founded only upon itself and the negation of its negation. The child

asks “why?” and an answer may be given but this answer will meet the

following “why?” until the authority figure has lost all capacity and

patience, admitting that it is simply “because I said so,” to which

there is no recourse. Yet power has revealed its nakedness.

The exception to the rule proves the rule. The exception has nothing to

do with the negation of rule. The negation of rule is not its

suspension, but rather the recognition of its nakedness. The emperor who

is wearing no clothes is less laughable than the subjects who pretend he

is clothed. The absurdity of the ritual carries its own destruction by

destroying all who are duped into it.

The particular rule may have a reason. The critic points instead to its

function, which is force. The fact remains that it is arbitrary because

rule itself relies only on reason itself and force as such. To be more

clear, it is arbitrary because it does not care about its own reasoning,

does not care for its own reasoning, and does not measure itself by its

own reasoning. Reason is merely its outgrowth, a certain manner of

extending itself.

Something is arbitrary if it is based on choice or whim and not on any

reason or system. So rule is both arbitrary and non-arbitrary. It is a

system that is not based on a system, but is nevertheless systematic in

itself; a reason that is not based on reason. What is the reason for

reason? Always just because I said so.

Reason lacks playfulness with itself and with any deviations from it. It

is thus both arbitrary and serious. The queer finds this funny and

laughs at the rule, and the ruler, and the straight line.

There is no such thing as a straight line to be found anywhere except

for one place, and that is the beautiful world of pretend known as

mathematics. Once an enjoyable diversion, an amusing gamble between

companions to see who could travel farthest away on a flight of

fancy,[37] mathematics somehow became a serious[38] game that today

imposes itself on every child as a discipline mandated by the state.

Some will object that straight lines do exist, in the things that humans

make, and others will say that a sunbeam travels in a straight line, but

neither assertion is true.[39] Man-made rulers and even computer-drawn

lines are only crude approximations of the impeccably straight and true

lines that exist only in our own minds. The sunbeam’s path is curved by,

among other things, the forces of gravity and the curvature of space.

All straightness is farce,[40] more or less successful.

As mathematics has become more serious, it has manifested an

overwhelming[41] and terrifying[42] desire to become more than a complex

game playing[43] with numbers, a desire to produce information monsters

to solve problems, and to try by all means to make the world as it

understands it (a complex system of information, a large matrix of data

points), and the world as it is, one and the same.

I don’t understand this.

But in any case, something has always escaped[44] it. At first, nearly

everything escaped it, all that mathematics could do was try to count

the grains of sand on the shore[45] until one was forced to erupt in

laughter at remembering one of the simple beauties of life. But then,

zero[46] was invented. This was a strange concept having to do with

nothing, but what the invention of zero accomplished, completely by

accident, was an incredibly fast way to express and perform calculations

on numbers that were once impossibly large, too large to even conceive

of. One still could not count all the grains of sand on the shore, but

thought began to gradually lose its humor.[47]

Humor

What can be said at all can be said clearly, and what we cannot talk

about we must pass over in silence.

~ L. Wittgenstein

1

1.1 The total quantity of energy in the universe is constant.

1.11 Magic[48] is a form of energy.

1.12 If magic once existed in the world, then it follows that it must

still exist.

1.13 Everything tells us that magic once existed but does not anymore.

So it must either be that magic still exists, or else everything is a

lie.

1.14 Magic can be defined as all phenomena such as cannot be modeled

through a system of mathematical functions such that the models have a

reasonably strong capacity to predict the behavior of the original

phenomena.

reasonably strong capacity? There is no way to establish a rubric for

the measurement of such a datum except through the establishment of a

rubric for the measurement of reasonability itself. This latter rubric

is, however, reasonably enough defined: the citizen is the one who is

logical and thus can know what is reasonable. The one who shows herself

to be mad[49] can reasonably be disqualified from citizenship.

1.15 As such, all turbulent[50] phenomena (atmospheric, aquatic,

mineral, animal or cosmic) are magical.

1.2 Were it not for the practice of scientific[51] inquiry, everything

would be magic and nonsense.

1.21 Scientific inquiry thus has a way of making unpredictable phenomena

become predictable.

time considered illogical and inconceivable that inquiry could possibly

convert phenomena from an unpredictable flux into controlled behavior,

as if the whole natural world was entirely made up of unruly

schoolchildren who stood quite still and walked in perfectly straight

lines when being overlooked by their stern[52] and serious master, but

who would immediately start to play and fight and act chaotically[53]

when no longer stared at. The fact that the proof of this is actually

quite straightforward and apparent never occurred to the perspective of

scientific inquiry until a few of its adherents had looked at such small

things so closely and for such a long time that their eyes had begun to

cross and their data came out all wrong. At this point they came to a

very definite conclusion, which was that things were much more uncertain

than they had thought, and that their observation caused some very

uncertain clouds[54] of possibility to snap into place like

schoolchildren or objects in the more recent versions of Adobe InDesign.

now, things in the world tend to behave in a substantially more

predictable manner while under human observation. Like an animal that

has learned to run away from all humans, not knowing which of them might

be carrying weapons, or like the transparent worm-shaped[55] spots[56]

one sees drifting across the film of one’s vision, which escape one’s

trying to look at them directly,[57] all magic tends to flee from all

civilized humans. This is, however, a condition that is far from

irreparable.

1.22 The name for the way in which scientific inquiry converts the

unpredictable into the predictable is seriousness.

1.23 Seriousness cannot destroy humor. Seriousness is nothing more than

the lack[58] of awareness of humor, just as science is nothing but a

manner of looking that overlooks magical phenomena.

anything funny at all.

but seriousness just does not see it. It is not even quite clear why

not.

its ears and not knowing what to do, seriousness blushes to such a great

extent that the blood rushing in its ears makes it so that seriousness

can no longer hear it.

never get it.

take oneself seriously is the most terrible form of arrogance.

he who takes himself seriously is empty of himself.

1.24 Laughter always immediately destroys seriousness.

back.

1.25 Much of laughter is silent, and much of humor is dry.

capable of laughing. It’s just not all that convincing.

1.3 A prediction which is arrived at by means of the scientific method

has a definable probability of being correct. This probability is

between 0 and 1.

1.31 A prediction which is not arrived at by means of the scientific

method has an undefinable probability of being correct.

accomplish feats that the later scientists would consider hopelessly

impossible and magical. Yet in their slow, certain[59] way, scientists

today still seek the same goals of transforming lead into gold and

achieving immortality. This can be observed by the pursuit of controlled

and practical nuclear fusion, which could turn lead into gold, and by

the reappearance of the quest for eternal life among the stated goals of

the transhumanist movement.

outside of their field of vision, the scientists have already

accomplished both of these feats. If they were able to recognize their

accomplishments for what they are, they would certainly behave much in

the manner of Doctor Frankenstein toward his creature.[60]

1.32 If the thing predicted happens,[61] the prediction is correct, and

if not then it isn’t. That’s all there is to it.

proposition.

container is both alive and dead until the scientist looks in the box.

But the scientist is dead all along.

1010

2.1 The most pressing problem in mathematics is the question of whether

or not there exists a mathematical process capable of solving every

mathematical problem.

2.11 Said problem has not been solved.

2.12 The second most pressing problem in mathematics is the question of

whether or not there exists a mathematician capable of getting the joke.

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3.1 Sexual intercourse is whatever takes place between a phallus[62] and

an orifice.[63]

explosive (or repulsive) energy, and an orifice is whatever has an

implosive (or attractive) energy. Understood materially, a phallus is

whatever protrudes and the orifice is whatever consumes.

anus, the cunt, and the eyes. The six secondary human orifices are the

ears, the nostrils, the naval (the orifice which begins to atrophy upon

birth), and the urethra. The tertiary human orifices are the one

thousand one hundred pores[64] of the skin.

every orifice fucked[65] at once. The atrophied form of this fantasy is

the double or triple penetration, while its sub-cosmic form is the

simultaneous penetration of all of the one thousand one hundred and

eleven orifices.

limbs, and the cock or clitoris. The twenty-seven secondary human

phalluses are the nose, the ears, the tongue, the chin, the nipples, the

ten fingers and the ten toes. The tertiary human phalluses are all the

three thousand three hundred hairs of the body.

one of one’s phalluses sucked at once. Atrophied forms of this fantasy

appear in fetishes[66] such as toe-sucking, while its sub-cosmic form is

the simultaneous felatio of all of the three thousand three hundred

thirty-three phalluses.

is concave. The strength of the phallus is thus conceived of in relation

to the extent of its protrusion, and for the orifice its depth.

pure orifice is infinitely deep. These are thus neither concave nor

convex, but hyperbolic.

orifice in the urethra as well as its many pores, is therefore not a

pure phallus. The human cunt, whose depth is finite and which has its

own phallus in the clitoris as well as its many hairs, is therefore not

a pure orifice.

pure orifice. Neither, however, is pure or hyperbolic.

hole to a pure orifice. Neither, however, is pure or hyperbolic.

Big Crunch would have to be a pure orifice.

3.12 All intercourse takes place between a phallus and an orifice.

and the pure orifice, since these are the beginning and end of the

universe, respectively.

3.13 Therefore all intercourse is sexual intercourse.

3.14 All human intercourse is queer.[67]

means of a simple proof: Heterosexual intercourse is whatever

intercourse takes place between a pure phallus and a pure orifice. Since

there exists no human being who is a pure phallus or pure orifice, every

body having one thousand one hundred eleven orifices and three times as

many phalluses, it thus follows that human intercourse cannot be

heterosexual.

human intercourse is more queer than any other.

than other forms of intercourse. For example, the penetration of a cunt

by a cock is straighter than the penetration of an ear by a tongue,

which is in turn straighter than the penetration of an anus by a fist,

which is in turn straighter than the penetration of a naval by a nose,

and so on.

because straightness can only be understood as a measurement, a question

of how closely a particular fuck measures up to the grand old fuck

between the pure phallus and the pure orifice. Queerness cannot be

understood as a measurement, but only as the humor in the face of the

fact that no measuring stick can ever be right, that the rightness of

any measurement can only be measured by how far off the mark it is

relative to another stick.

heterosexual, since only a couple can be heterosexual.

is heterosexual, when what is meant instead is that the couple is

remarkably more successful than most couples at presenting itself as

approaching the heterosexuality of the intercourse between the pure

orifice and the pure phallus.

heterosexuality to the extent that its members are extremely polarized

from each other in terms of the various gendered attributes which

include physique, personality, dress, and mannerisms.

He is at least a head taller than she. He has put his arm around her,

and it is the size of her thigh, it as if it is his cock that holds her

around the waist, as if his member were the size of her thigh. They show

themselves off as if to provoke in every passerby the staggering thought

of such a large member penetrating such a small body, as if they were

playing at being daddy and girl (which is still one of the most popular

fantasies, though it may cloak itself as schoolteacher and student,

father and babysitter, and so on) and she is made up so well that on the

one hand it is strikingly obvious how made up she is, but on the other

hand this face is understood by anyone who is watching to be nothing but

the perfect expression of her true nature, which is to say her

superficiality, and this again has the effect of staggering the

onlooker, who can hardly imagine how a girl so lacking in depth could

take it from such a beast of a man. What a champ; it must be truly

painful.

purely from the obsession with the penetrative act being performed at

the most extreme levels of stretching, as if the heterosexual

imagination’s ideal fantasy would be the image of some monstrous cock,

possessed perhaps by a titan or by Zeus himself, penetrating inexorably

into the tightest of holes.[68]

the degree to which a tight orifice is stretched by a large phallus. It

has as its atrophied form the fetish for a large cock or fist

penetrating a tight hole. On the sub-cosmic level, its forms are birth

and death. On the cosmic level, this and the other two hyperbolic sexual

fantasies converge as the passage of the infinitely-large body of God

through the infinitely-small hole of a moment in time.

understood to possess a strong (re)productive power, while the

imperfectly gendered couple possesses a weak (re)productive power,

perhaps to the point of sterility.

homosexuality to the extent that its members are extremely similar to

each other in appearance. To the extent that this similarity is

performed in the manner that heterosexuals perform difference, it is a

farce. But while to the heterosexual imagination the importance of

intercourse is understood as (re)productive and strengthened by polar

difference, intercourse understood queerly is a narcissistic endeavor

that proceeds in spite of the tremendous variations between different

individuals.

intercourse in the heterosexual imagination is measured as more or less

straight.[69]

strong (re)productive force that the polarized couple exerts does not

pass from their loins to their offspring (as they themselves believe)

but rather from their image onto everyone who perceives one pole of that

couple as his or her ideal and strives to realize it him or herself.

However futile, this effort (which is queer both in that it rests on the

fact that people are not real men or women and in that people have to go

through at least one sex change in the course of this effort) is itself

a powerful (re)productive process.

is a man or a woman except to the extent that they strive to realize the

ideal man or woman and trample desperately upon the backs of whoever

they find beneath them in an enormous game of king of the hill where the

hill is a pile of human bodies.

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4.1 All logic is phallic logic.[70]

consists in propositional energy: the putting-forward of various[71]

elements, definitions, claims and proofs.

universally repulsive in nature.

negational logical processes would negate the claim that all logic is

propositional or positive. It is true that there is negational logic.

However, this logic is only negates certain specific claims. Indeed, all

negational logic can be seen to negate a certain claim only and ever for

the purpose of justifying the opposite of said claim. Moreover, even

negational logic must put forward a series of positive claims in order

to reach the denial of the opposite claim. Hence, all logic is negative

only ever deceitfully and in passing and is always positive and

propositional in its true process and aim.

of all logical propositions without putting forward any propositions of

its own. These qualities, however, would disqualify this hypothetical

kind of logic from being logic at all.

4.11 Given that all logic is phallic, there is also an orificial

counterpart to logic, namely madness.

technically incorrect to posit that they exist, since they do not and

cannot. This is a difficulty not yet resolved, and the expression ought

to be taken for what it is, while keeping this caveat in mind.

4.12 The intercourse between logic and madness is thus heterosexual

intercourse between a pure phallus and a pure orifice.

4.13 The intercourse between logic and madness is governed by logic.

Madness yet has a tendency to defy every form of this governance.

liquid. When logic forms a bowl to hold it, madness evaporates. When

logic encapsulates the gas, madness burns away. When logic uses this

fire for itself, madness perishes. When madness perishes, logic perishes

with it.

single-celled or complex. To have substance, the organism must

incorporate and breaks down solids to build itself, but to not stiffen

and freeze it must drink water and become water. But to not dissolve

away it must envelop the water in a membrane. But to not be pierced and

thus lose its insides it must be able to sense dangers and move around

them. To move and sense it must have energy. To have energy it must

absorb this from the sun. Since the sun is not always present it must

store energy in a certain form and burn it later. This storage of energy

makes it a potential target for other organisms seeking energy. And so

on.

by the logic of survival, and would proceed with or without

consciousness. However, consciousness is more than a mere coincidence,

happenstance, gift from God, or defiance of God’s will. It is also the

greatest trick by which to guarantee a precise and brutal play of the

game of survival.

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5.1 Creation is never purely phallic except when it is the creation of

logic.

masturbation.[72]

5.11 Unconditional love[73] takes three forms. The first is the love of

the creator for its creature. The second is the love of the creature for

its creator. The third is the love of oneself. All other love, such as

occurs between creatures, is conditional.

is a perverse form of egoism. One must only observe how the parent

adores the baby and thinks it to be so perfectly lovely even though it

is so obviously stunted and ugly, cries all the time even at night when

one is sleeping, and feeds constantly. This is because in its adoration

of its creature it is trying in a roundabout way to love itself.

If this were not so then what in the world would conceivably motivate it

to create?

cruelty imaginable.

because it believes it to be its own. However, its creature is not its

own, so all hell breaks loose.

its creator, is the purest form of love, since it is directed at the one

who got it into this whole mess.

creature’s denial of its creator is what brings hell into the world,

that the creator makes a great sacrifice by forgiving this sin and

through this sacrifice repairs the horrible suffering. In this story,

the creature’s love of the creator should be only natural, since the

creator has sacrificed everything to forgive the creature. Yet the

creator is unable to secure this supposedly natural act except by

offering a pie-in-the-sky reward: sacrifice for me through your whole

life, and I will redeem and reward you after your death, forever.

5.12 Always there exists a tension between the force the creator exerts

and the force the creature exerts. In this tension, is not possible to

not be a traitor. The only question is which kind one will be.

be avoided. This is strange. Everyone and everything in the world

demands a pledge of loyalty. What’s more, most of these pledges were

contracted in one’s name before one was born. To never betray anyone or

anything is to always betray oneself. Thus it is impossible not to

betray anyone.

friend, a chance that is likely to cost one’s life, one must always

choose the friend.

very meaning of friendship.

5.13 The creator always allows its creature an unlimited play of

choices, always within limits. This is the nature of the tension which

is usually understood in terms of free will and determinism.

may not deny the creator. In the Torah, the heavenly form of this limit

is the First Commandment, and its earthly form is the Fifth Commandment.

sacred, while the body must be understood as debased. Sexual intercourse

is thus supposed to be understood as a special transcendence of the

body, a divine intervention.

born from the creator’s sexual intercourse. To deny it is to deny the

creator.

to always think of its creator while in the throes of intercourse.

5.14 Freedom, which is as different from choice as creating a monster is

from creating a baby, is the creature’s betrayal of the creator.

true act of freedom, can only be possible if the creator feels true

unconditional love for the creature.

creature. It usually can only love its creation, which is perfect, but

sees its creature as flawed. This is again because of the creator’s

egoism. The creator can only love the part of its creature that is its

own, and to the extent that its creature is not its own the creator

cannot love it.

5.15 The form that the creature’s betrayal of the creator takes is the

denial of the creator.

5.16 The creator’s betrayal of the creation is a self-betrayal. The

creature’s betrayal of the creator is a self-assertion.

creation’s betrayal? This is a way of asking whether the creator’s love

is love truly unconditional. But the question falls flat, because the

point of the betrayal is this: There is no creator. There never was.

5.2 When the creature sacrifices for the creator and when the creator

sacrifices for the creature, what is lost is life itself. remark: The

creator’s self-sacrifice is great, the creature’s self-sacrifice is

small and pathetic.

5.21 Life is neither matter nor energy, therefore it can truly be lost.

Its loss is death.

5.22 Redemption for such loss can only come through the greatest of

sins. A betrayal.

depth.[75]

5.3 Time[76] the experience of the tension between means and ends.

tension. Thus can it observe cause and effect. remark 2: In annihilating

the tension between means and ends, one develops a tension between

oneself and what exists.

distorted by gravity can only be arrived at by means of a more

fundamental distortion, which is time itself.

substantial variance in the qualities, or intensities, of this tension.

quality never be really intense. Only intensities can be intense.

5.31 Sensual intensity finds itself close to cleanliness.

In this sense does cleanliness find itself next to godliness.

a human differs from a pure phallus or a pure orifice precisely to the

extent that a human is dirty and the pure is pure.

thinly coating the surface of the body, wax building in the ears and

dust getting in the eyes, but it goes all the way to the point of being

a being with a body, with a collection of orifices and protrusions which

distance one from being the pure phallus or pure orifice.

clarify a way of perceiving the world. Thus does one wash out all of

one’s orifices in order to heighten the senses: one rinses the wax from

the ears to heighten the sense of hearing, scrubs the pores to sensitize

feeling, dusts out the naval to heighten the atrophied sense of direct

connection to another being, flushes the anus to intensify the

perception of death, and washes all of the crevices of the body to

stroke the sense of the unknown. But one does not cleanse a phallus,

which in any case does not collect so much dirt except within its

crevices.

because they have no crevice in which to collect dirt. This is because

of their hyperbolic shape (the infinite protrusion of the pure phallus

and infinite depth of the pure orifice).

is considered the sense closest to God. The cunt is washed every month

as one bleeds. Thus pleasure is considered the sense furthest from God.

observed from the fact that orgasm is greater than the sum of all the

sensations that give rise to it. In this sense, orgasm is along with the

pure phallus and pure orifice both pure and hyperbolic. Orgasm is

neither pure phallus nor pure orifice, but rather an experience of their

intercourse. It is thus akin to the thin membrane where the intercourse

of the sun’s repulsion and the earth’s attraction are in balance and

where one can find enjoyment.

observing how cleanliness may heighten sense but may not deepen it.

5.32 One can understand enmity as taking two forms.

The first is enmity without kinship. The second is the form that enmity

takes place when two brothers find themselves on opposing sides of a

war.[77]

other.

5.33 At any given moment, there is only one thing to do that can truly

be considered great.

immutable is its presence.

last thing you would think of.

the process of logical inquiry.

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6.1 The difficulty that exists within the sphere of computer technology

as concerns issues of efficiency, random[78] data, complex algorithms,

and of course the imminently important field of cryptography,[79] all

comes down to the inefficiency of using a model based on pure orifices

and pure phalluses to map and calculate the behavior of impure orifices

and impure phalluses.

no farther than /b/.

6.11 One of the most pressing tasks that society has set itself is to

develop computing machines capable of manipulating non-binary and random

data at rates of efficiency substantially surpassing existing

technology, for cryptographic purposes.

6.12 What scientists have yet to understand is that there has never been

a scientific breakthrough achieved on the basis of the scientific

method.

the scientific method.

6.2 Any statement that is true is also a truism.

affirmations no more insightful than remarking that water is wet,

phrased in more or less interesting and more or less roundabout ways.

The rest are lies.[80]

6.21 By its very nature, a logical system can never consist of more than

the sum of its parts and can never attain insight, properly speaking.

occurs the intrusion of a foreign agent, a eureka!

predictable.

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You have to do away with the mind, as with literature. I say the mind

and life communicate at all levels.

[1] Nothing, nil, zero, naught. The Germanic root of ‘thing’ meant not

an object but an appointed time. The origin of the word ‘naughty’ is

parallel to, but more interesting than, that of ‘nothing.’ Its sinister

meaning is related to its derivation from ‘naught,’ whose etymology

(nawiht, nothing) reveals a further delight in the Old English wiht

(thing, creature), of Germanic origin (still appearing, albeit very

rarely, in the modern spelling ‘wight.’)

[2] ‘Sin,’ through the Germanic sense of transgression, is ultimately

rooted in the sense of being true. Is this from the sense ‘he is truly

be the guilty person,’ or because to be true necessitates transgression?

Guilt is of unknown origin.

[3] The world, originally just the domain of ‘human existence and

affairs’ or ‘humankind’ (its pre-Germanic root was literally ‘age of

man:’ wer- [man, as in ‘virile’] -ald [age, as in ‘old’]), has been

extended gradually include most everything, as we well know.

[4] Via a many-layered and intriguing etymology one may reach through

Latin and Greek to that a machine is kind of a means for enabling one’s

ability to do something.

[5] If we go back far enough to the pre-Latin we find the origin of our

word ‘reason’ rests in counting things.

[6] The origin of ‘God,’ via the Germanic, means to call upon or invoke.

[7] The ‘wretch’ was once the German hero or warrior recke (Cf.

‘wreck’). It is thus a just account of the banishment and sorrow

intrinsic to the hero.

[8] Of Latin origin, ‘monster’s root (monere, to warn) reminds us that

misshapen animals were once regarded as foreboding omens.

[9] From the Greek atrophos (malnourished) negative of trephein (to

fatten) as in trophy.

[10] It is a fact that long before ‘good’ was ever used to refer to

property, it meant something with the quality of goodness, and before

that it was only an adjective. Before even it took on a moral color, its

Germanic root referred simply to what fit or belonged together.

[11] Empty once meant unmarried, at leisure. Literally to have not.

[12] Referring to lack of wit before taking on the sense of lacking

(mental, then physical) sharpness, ‘dull’ is of a dusty pre-Germanic

origin.

[13] Before it was used to distinguish between races, ‘pale’s root words

refer to a lack of saturation, as in ‘pallid,’ and not to a lack of

darkness. Its dullness of color could be grey, brown, white, or yellow.

[14] From the Latin confundere (to pour together).

[15] All with the same root. But of them, orgasm has the purest relation

to its pre-Latin root -werg (to do, related to -wrog, urge) which is the

origin of ‘work’ (Germanic), ‘energy’ (Greek), ‘urge’ (Latin), and

‘orgy.’ The original urging takes on the meaning of swelling, becoming

excited, in the Greek organ, to then become orgasmos, ‘orgasm.’ The

others come by way of the Latin organum (organ or instrument, as in an

organ of the body’s functioning).

[16] ‘Yoga’ and ‘yoke’ are yoked together by their common root jugom (to

join or unite).

[17] Flexibile derives quite naturally from a Latin root meaning to

bend.

[18] Latin agentem (effective, powerful).

[19] ‘Control,’ exerting authority, derives from the Latin contrarotulus

(a rotating counting device used to keep records).

[20] Latin negativus (that which says no).

[21] The Latin axioma, the founding principle, is regarded as already

established. This apparently derives from its material worth, or axios,

which in turn came into meaning through the development of scales to

measure weight. The first part of the pre-Latin root ag-ty-o (weighty)

is ag- (to move), also the root of ‘act,’ ‘action.’

[22] The subject is the one who is thrown under power, as evidenced by

its Latin origin: sub- (under) -iacere (to throw).

[23] Whatever its more refined flavors, ‘meditation’s origin lies in the

measures necessary for proper statecraft. It shares the same root as the

Greek medon (ruler) and Latin modus (measure) from which we receive

‘mode,’ as well as the Modern English term ‘modern.’

[24] A peculiar word, ‘walk’ took on its shape from the Old English

wealcan, (to toss or roll [something]). It thus shares a common root

with ‘vulva’ and ‘revolve.’

[25] ‘Virtual’ comes from the Latin virtus (excellence, literally

manliness), then quite inexplicably comes to mean ‘being something in

fact though not in name,’ which bears absolutely no relation to its

common modern sense of computer simulation.

[26] The Latin rabies (madness, fury), also the virus.

[27] ‘Cybernetic’ plus ‘organism’ becomes ‘cyborg.’ ‘Cybernetics’ was

coined by the Wiener who founded it, based on a Greek word meaning ‘good

at steering,’ this because cybernetics was developed to make machines

better at steering, a skill once proper to humans.

[28] ‘Pollution’ was originally the discharge of semen anywhere other

than its proper place, an act considered defilement.

[29] ‘Park’: an enclosure. The probable root meant the fences

themselves.

[30] The Old English godsibb (godparent) was extended to any relative,

especially those asked to attend a birth, then to the kind of talk

engaged in by relatives or familiars, and only recently to rumor. The

related ‘sibling’ has remarkably egoistic roots, as the pre-Germanic

sense of kinship from which it derives refers literally to one’s own.

[31] ‘Pretty’ gets its sense from prett, meaning a trick (Germanic).

[32] ‘Game’ (and its cousin ‘gamble’) derives from pre-Germanic gamann,

literally people together.

[33] Germanic, lively, from a root for living from which ‘bio-’ also

comes.

[34] Closely related to ‘right,’ ‘rule’ derives from the Latin regula (a

straight stick or guide) from which we also get ‘regulate.’

[35] Meaning deciding on one’s own discretion and will, ‘arbitrary’

comes from the Latin arbiter whose name conveys the fact of his coming

and going (as witness or judge) — in other words, a kind of displacement

inherent in the legal process.

[36] A curious concept, ‘justice’ unsurprisingly derives from a Latin

concept of (especially legal) right, ius. The Old Latin ious only found

its way into the common tongue by influence of the religious cults.

[37] ‘Fancy’ is a recent (six centuries back) contraction of ‘fantasy,’

whose roots have to do with picturing to oneself.

[38] Ultimately a matter of having weight, ‘serious’ has a different

heavy root than ‘axiom,’ one that did not come to bear material worth.

[39] Behind the pre-Germanic sense of good faith, ‘truth’ derives from a

likeness to the steadfastness of a tree (-dru, tree, as in ‘druid’).

[40] Originally to stuff, as with meat. Latin.

[41] Turning upside-down: in Middle English whelmen is to turn over.

[42] It seems that every variety of fear resonates with trembling: the

ancient origin of ‘terror’ meant to shake.

[43] Once revelry, frolicking, enjoying music, from Germanic plegan.

[44] To get out of the grasp of your pusuer, quite literally leaving

them with only your cape. Latin.

[45] Shore from pre-Germanic skur- (cut) related to ‘shear.’

[46] From the Arabic sifr, cipher (empty, null), from Sanskrit sunya-m

meaning empty place or desert.

[47] A long and amusing path takes us to get wet. Completely aside: Per

H.W. Fowler, among the eight types of humor, humor (as a subset of

itself) is the one interested in discovery in the realm of human nature.

[48] ‘Magic’ sits aside the machine as a kind of power. They share the

same root in their relation to the capacity to do.

[49] From the pre-Germanic ga-maid-jan (changed, abnormal), related to

‘mutate.’ The old English word of choice for madness was once ‘wood,’ an

adjective of a different Germanic origin than the wood of trees. It

comes from a root wet- to blow, inspire, or spiritually incite.

[50] From the Latin turba (turmoil, crowd) as in ‘disturbed.’

[51] Looking further back than the roots that deal with knowing, we find

that ‘science’ derives from separation, cleaving, division, rending. In

this it shares the same with ‘consciousness’ as it does with ‘shit.’

[52] ‘Stern’ is a cousin to ‘stare’ and ‘sterile,’ all from a

pre-Germanic root for stiffness.

[53] The Greek khaos: the gaping abyss is vast and empty, like a yawning

mouth. The sense of disorder did not arise until the modern era.

[54] Originally a mass of rock (as in ‘clod’), ‘cloud’ was extended

almost a millennium ago to the things in the sky by similarity of

appearance.

[55] ‘Worm,’ from Germanic meaning worm, serpent, or dragon.

[56] A ‘spot’ was once specifically a moral stain before being taken up

for other uses, such as the stains left by immoral activities. Germanic.

[57] In ‘direct’ we have again a word that concerns itself with guiding

or setting straight. (See ‘right,’ ‘rectum,’ ‘regulate,’ etc.)

[58] ‘Lack’s source was used to describe a just-trickling spring.

[59] In fact, certainty is, like science, based on separation.

[60] This prediction was not arrived at by means of the scientific

method.

[61] ‘To happen’ once meant to occur by hap (by chance). ‘Hap,’ little

used today, is of Germanic origin (chance, fate, luck).

[62] Like orgasm, it is ultimately a matter of swelling, since the

phallus introduced into Greek by the cult of Dionysus that worshipped it

was always erect.

[63] Via the Latin orificium, speaking of the mouth.

[64] Greek poros, also a pore, literally a passage or way.

[65] Parts of ‘fuck’s etymology read more like a detective story than

scholarship, but point to the Germanic ficken (to fuck, earlier to move

quickly back and forth, and earlier still to itch or scratch).

[66] From a Portuguese word for sorcery, further back in its Latin roots

it refers to the act of creation.

[67] Of Germanic origin, queerness comes from being oblique or

off-centered, an imperfection that can make a wheel or machine part

wobble awkwardly (or interestingly). Further back in time we find this

notion derives in turn from twisting and turning.

[68] ‘Hole’ has the root kel- meaning to hide, shared with ‘cell,’

‘conceal,’ and ‘hell.’

[69] A truth can be discerned from the Germanic root of ‘straight,’

which has nothing to do with perfect lines and is all about tension.

Indeed, ‘stretch’ and ‘strain’ both derive from the same point as

straight.

[70] From logos (word, speaking).

[71] ‘Variety’ gets its sense from bodily variation; it is related to

‘wart.’

[72] ‘Masturbation’ is to defile oneself (stuprare, related to ‘stupor’

and ‘stupid’) by hand (manus).

[73] The impoverished Modern English has one word where it once had

several. Variations of sibb (see above) covered familial affection.

‘Love’ is of Germanic stock and carries the caring and desiring aspects

of love, which were distinguished in Greek between phileo (as in

‘pedophilia’) and erao (as in ‘erotic’), along with agapao (which became

the out-of-use English ‘agape,’ for the Christian charity unaffected by

passion; lost on the church was the irony that it comes from a root

sense of desire shared by ‘whore’ and the first word of Kama Sutra) and

stergo (the paternal love of the parent toward the child as well as the

ruler toward the subject). Back in the Germanic lineage, ‘friend’ and

‘free’ both have their roots in an ancient idea of love.

[74] In some ancient religions, it was taboo to speak the word for

horse.

[75] From the Germanic deupaz, depth’s sense of deep, hollow gave rise

to the additional senses of mysterious and solemn.

[76] ‘Time,’ like science, consciousness, and shit, derives its sense

from cutting, dividing, but through Germanic lines. It was originally

used as a specific time, and only later abstractly for continuous

duration.

[77] The Germanic relatives of ‘war’ suggest its original sense was

bringing into confusion.

[78] ‘Random’ is from the Frankish root rant (running).

[79] From the Greek kryptos, hidden, and -graphy, which ultimately

derives from carving or scratching in stone.

[80] Earlier forms of ‘lie’ referred to speaking untruths but also to

deceit and betrayal in general.