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It Takes My Breath Away

kenneth collins kenneth.p.collins at worldnet.att.net
Wed Apr 27 21:22:29 EST 2005


"kenneth collins" <kenneth.p.collins at worldnet.att.net> wrote in message 
news:rA5ae.101317$cg1.20112 at bgtnsc04-news.ops.worldnet.att.net...
| [...]

| It takes my breath away, when I
| "translate" all of this into the evalua-
| tion of the 'worth' of the Lives of the
| Innocents, upon whose behalfs the
| work I've done has been done, in
| the eyes of others.
|
| This "exercise" discloses =so much=
| about the wellspring of "man's inhum-
| anity to man" -- how and why it hap-
| pens, it's 'power', it's Mercilessness,
| and the jaw-hangingly-large magni-
| tude of it's 'humanity'-wide Inertia.
| [...]

It's =all= 'blindly'-automated TD E/I-
minimization, left uncomprehended.

The way it has Humanity in its grasp
takes my breath away.

It's so jaw-hangingly-Sorrowful.

Given the understanding of how and
why 'blindly'-automated TD E/I-min-
imization dictates Savagery to Human-
ity, folks can't quite actualize that un-
derstanding within their Living.

It's a fascinating problem to study.

I've got a long way to go before I'll
have nailed all that's entailed, but,
basically, what it comes down to is,
given the opportunity to =Be=, folks,
instead, 'choose' to exist in a 'state'
that's Plant-like -- accepting, in a
"fatalistic" way, all that's 'blindly' and
automatically come to be 'familiar' as
a result of their cummulative exper-
ience.

And folks 'cannot' escape such, even
though it relegates their Humanity to
Plant-like existence.

Gees, 'louise'! It's a jaw-hanger.

It's =really= Hard to continue on in
the face of such -- how does one
talk to 'plants'? :-]

Still, the "Flood" of 'new' stuff con-
tinues. I kind of just watch it, like a
movie, without bothering to take
notes.

Why bother?

'plants' can't understand anything.

They just grow toward the sunlight.

And, in the animal case, the analogue
of "sunlight" is TD E/I-minimization.

And the newness can't compete in
terms of TD E/I-minimization.

So, given Truth, folks 'beep'-along,
embracing Falsehood, be-cause
Falsehood has become the 'familiar'
thing -- the TD E/I-minimized thing -- 
during the course of folks' cumulative
experiences.

It's =really= Sorrowful.

Falsehood has "cast a spell" upon
all of Humanity, rendering it's mem-
ber Humans as "zombies", unable to
Think and act.

'beep', 'beep', beep'...

Like one of those wind-up-toys that
'knows' only how to move when it
encounters the edge of the tabletop
on which it expends its energy.

It's all so interesting.

Vaunted "Human intelligence", able,
but unwilling, to distinguish itself from
Plants.

And "Woe!" to any who'd change all
that.

Their 'reward' will be virtual imprison-
ment.

It's like some cosmic joke -- like the
plot line of some "B" science-fiction
flick -- the protagonist touches-down
on Earth, only to find the Beings there
thinking that they're "plants".

And, when he tells them that they're
much-more than Plants, they cut off
his Life support systems -- to 'prove'
that he's 'wrong' -- to 'prove' that
they're 'plants' :-]

The Savagery, inherent, takes my
breath away.

It's not that the 'plants' are Savage.

It's that which has them 'thinking'
that they're 'plants' that's Savage.

What's jaw-hanging is that they 'love'
that which so ab-uses them.

I mean, they 'move toward' it, even
though it does nothing but Ravage
their Beings, dictating to them that
they remain as 'plants' -- that they
remain only what they have-been,
not what they can-be.

It takes my breath away.

This's the Sticky-Point.

The Fulcrum-Point of 'humanity's
Becoming Humanity.

I used to think that the "step" was
the last one to be taken away from
the Animals.

But I was wrong.

It's not Animals.

It's Plants.

And that the "Step" is so large takes
my breath away.

Anyway, I've found employment. A
part-time job -- the only kind I can
accept, because I've got to try to
minimize the 'time' I spend away
from the work that needs to be done.

I think, but am not sure, that it'll pro-
vide sufficient sustinence to maintain
Life within me.

But, just now, it's all just a huge 'dy-
ing' within me -- to have a "schedule"
that I must keep renders the "Flood"
turbulent.

Which is why I'm just watching it go
by -- like a movie.

While I wait for one other Person who
wants-not to be a 'plant' -- who wants
the Children to have a chance to not
be 'plants'.

k. p. collins 





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