“In a fit of enthusiastic madness I created a rational creature and was bound towards him to assure, as far as was in my power, his happiness and well-being.” -Frankenstein
Rationality an illusion of madness
Rationality an aspiration of madness
Rationality engenders caring
Adjective of madness, fit no less, of enthusiastic madness tied to a ceiling of power, as far as, was in my power
Responsibility, comfort because I created
MIRROR
Realizing fantasies, rationality comes from madness
No ceilings, all enthusiasm and fits
Responsibility unbound, comfort towards only creating I, my power
BEHIND
Onlookers forget the birth of reason, mistake reality as Truth bound
(Phenomenology, say, no. 239)
JetPack and Jotform communicate: hand waving “quantum effects”
Math problems are low context. Ritual high context, a physicality.
Define the input / collection network, organs. The impressions that can be made (‘medley of sensuous and intellectual representations’).
There’s a fitness between the problem set (the memeset, ideas / concept set, the questions asked -the medley) and the homogeneity required of the chipsets.
The right balance – chipset communicates to chipset: handwaving “Consciousness”
HAT TIP
Edward T. Hall
Phenomenology of Spirit no. 205
Needing to turn inventory, skis are on sale. Discounting tools to 25% off. The AI model that summarizes this in WordPress JetPack is the same as the one behind the bot summoned last night through Jotform. Internet the largest sensory organ – projected consciousness. Already collected consuming huge amounts of water: power. They say each prompt is like turning on an electric kettle.
Drive to originality, counter network effects, preferential attachment: hubs. Anonymous, obscure: untapped reserve.
Each prompt another meeting shoot. “Baby, model ‘…up the water sprout…’ ”
She sat down and listened. Looking upwards toward him sitting to the left of her on a bench. The tent behind. The man in clown face and costume explained “Monsters can’t talk. We observe people observing them and give voice to them. Ritual, explanation, meaning, imputations, language we give the monsters.” She felt monsters. Some things exist only always in the present.
EXCAVATION
The wretch observes the cottage dwellers. Victor conversing with damnation.
What’s desired is most scorned. “I could’ve told you that” said Beatrice. And Kellerman. And Keggerman.
Remedy: Take the advice for the most scorned and apply it to what you fear.
Observation: Advice comes fast and easy for what you hate.
Note: None of this happens at a meeting.
Romantic Notion: Take the unknown around what you fear. Apply it to what you despise. To counter anxiety. To counter antipathy.
Life is shape and in that shape (so large) I despise.
I’ll make it small (as I made it large) shape: myself and the audience.
EXCAVATION
Hegel, Phenomenology of Spirit, no. 162 and no. 171
People making the nazi salute
Still, the moment the wretchedness awakens in Frankenstein.
Carlos Fuentes’ interlingual puns in Christopher Unborn
Picture Victor as an engineer or businessman, how different the scene would’ve played. Observed and harnessed for material advantage. Isn’t that more Romantic?
Engineering acclaims universals. Science acclaims obsession. Instigating focus and release, there is pleasure – arc or posture patina. Magic of the mind electromagnetic. Stage sense chain linked abound and across, beyond and small, smallest – shaking the verse (known and unknown): gravitational waves took millennia to be discovered. Instrumentation built.
EXCAVATION
Phenomenology of Spirit, Hegel
Victor’s story obsessed with creating then with fleeing and recuperation then what? William’s murdered, and what? There’s Justine.
Maybe a drop of Poor Things somewhere. Probably not.
For longing: SNL 50th sketches. Sandler’s song
Fleeing from his adolescent dream fulfilled. Secret materialized, he runs. A few years younger he’d be enraptured, next days shadowed, enthickening to a foundation. A year or two older he be its owner (contrast with creator, contrast with shame) denialed desire accessible, beck and call. They hit their heads on the ice flow engazing the monster on its sledge. They grabbed the gunwales melting with their stated age. Prehistrionic they paired into runners resharpened, clinging to forward as moment devolved: what flowed grew larger imagining fear. “But I loved you” said Arthur. “You ignored me” said Ann. Rejoinder encapsulating reminiscence, when we live beyond. Ignore is the modus operandi for love.
EXCAVATION
Frankenstein by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
Embarking on an arctic adventure, encounters the woes of Frankenstein.
Yet, it is the failed poet who rescues. – Beatrice
EXCAVATION
Frankenstein by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
Reinventing Communication 