Around the whole world every person knows what fuck means Thursday, Feb 7 2008 

After writing a bit about suicide yesterday it occurred to me to write a bit more about death. Mainly, what it is.

For all intents and purposes death is actually just when blood no longer circulates to the brain. The reasons for this are myriad though if I’m most mistaken the most common “cause” of death is the cessation of breath, oxygen being what circulates the blood if you stop that process a person will die within a matter of minutes (reports vary, probably 3-5). After that would be some kind of shock to the brain which overloads it so that it forgets to tell the body to pump blood. Electrical shock is the obvious culprit (and people generally say that the heart is overloaded but I disagree, life begins and ends with the brain) but less obviously would be poison. Every thing you ingest by any means is recognized and regulated by the brain and thus has an effect upon it. So ingesting something like arsenic or cyanide or quantities of cocaine will prove to be fatal as your brain screams out “what the fuck” and gets distracted. Yes. I am totally making that up as I go along but what did you think happened?

So this brings up the issue of just what a person is. I say that a person is consciousness, which exists within and resultant from the brain. If one no longer has the ability to be conscious, that is they are in a “brain dead” state then they are no longer a person. So the question becomes whether or not a person could just exist as a brain hooked up to a machine. I think that’s basically the premise of the anime series “ghost in the shell” wherein the “machines” are cybernetic bodies. Anyway I’m not aware of any such experiments of taking the brain out of the body but don’t we all know people whose functions have broken down aside from their brains and are hooked up to all kinds of machines to keep their body alive? It may or may not be temporary and perhaps their functions recover or some of their organs are replaced or they die for good.

The other question is where consciousness goes when it vanishes from the brain. If we are looking at this in a strictly physical and modern scientific sense, it just ceases to exist. In other words “what happens to you when you die?” is what I’m talking about here. Now the scientists who say this aren’t very good. That’s because nothing can ever really disappear. Everything as we know it is just constantly changing form, dispersing, coalescing, fusing, rejecting. But if consciousness is just electrical signals in the brain it’s very possible that all that happens when you die is that your charge disperses into something else and you cease to exist as yourself for all intents and purposes, and will never regain consciousness. In other words “when you die that’s it”.

When people talk about the afterlife, heaven or hell, reincarnation, they didn’t realize it at the time but it’s become apparent now that they are imagining that there is a specific destination for their dispersed physical energy. They were thinking of a destination for the “soul” which may or may not exist in its theological sense but seems very unlikely to be separate from consciousness in any case and so is irrelevant to what I’m saying. Actually they’re imaging that not only is there a destination, there are methods of sorting, transporting, and collecting/coalescing even though they generally don’t think in such concrete terms. I have thought about it though. My conclusion is that it’s not impossible, but it also isn’t divine.

Before I explain what I mean, let me first say that I view existence as a whole as some sort of unfathomable calculation that is in the process of being solved. But that’s just an easy image for me to hold in my mind. It’s more like every thing is just reacting to every other thing and the results are as we see it. When I say I believe in fate, I just mean that I don’t believe there is any way to escape the force of these reactions and that if, as I believe, every particle of existence is present and nothing else can or will be added, only transformed, then everything has already been decided and there is only one possible outcome. No matter what happens, no matter what you think, no matter what you try, things are always going to end out the same way. God is not exempt from this. With my limited understanding this is my conclusion.

And so as to the afterlife, there isn’t any real processing, where you end out and how you get there is just a reaction based upon numerous incalculable variables. I don’t know what those variables are but like anything else it probably has something to do with signals and dimensions. In this sense reincarnation is the easiest one to imagine. Your consciousness just flies in at some point after bouncing around. Proximity would therein make the most sense but might not be the sole deciding factor. And in fact who is to say that parts of you aren’t flying out and coalescing into other living forms all the time? But I don’t think that’s something that will ever be proved or disproved. If a person wants to believe in something there isn’t necessarily anything you can do to get them to believe what you have to say instead, because isn’t the opposite true that you don’t believe what they’re saying yet you won’t change your mind? Hmph what a valid point to be wasted in the abyss of these musings. Oh well.

Personally what I think is that all that I’m saying is only true based on what I know and understand to be fact. There may be other facts that I’m not aware of which would change everything, or the things that I know could be incorrect which would also change things. The main thing that comes to mind is whether or not new things can actually be created. People know that a program will just keep doing the same thing over and over again if left to its programming. But if you change the programming it will do something else. I don’t know whether the programming of our universe is set, still being written, or can be modified at any time. In the second and third instances there would in fact no longer be any assurance of lasting truth at all so it’s an impossible to fathom matter. Not that I haven’t tried but I seem to keep getting distracted by other things. Another factor of course is god. Maybe I don’t give god enough credit, maybe god can collect and alter the consciousness of people and cast them into heaven or hell which are constructs of god’s own creation. My limited understanding of dimensions (I know this is what’s referred to as the third dimension and that supposedly pictures are two dimensional and that’s about it) is also a factor. I dare say it’s a factor for all physicists, if things can just phase in and out here and there or exist multiple places at the same time, well that would just muck everything up wouldn’t it?

As usual none of these things are that important. If I have one thing to say it’s that it’s the inevitability of life only having one outcome (death) that let’s you do what you want to do, follow your desires, try and make the most of things, enjoy yourself. In other words I say to you, don’t wait for tomorrow because you might only have today. If you love someone don’t hesitate to tell them that because you might not have another chance. Above all I hope my musing today has shown you that the only thing that you can be sure is true is you to yourself, so strive to do so and you’ll be living the best possible way.

Reuche is a member of Perdition and the writer of the popular Murder Company series of satirical novels. 

Pie Crust Thursday, Feb 7 2008 

Q:”dirt biking in snow does it hurt your bike?” A: Existing hurts your bike. Seriously speaking the issue with snow is “moisture” which is the natural enemy of mechanical constructs so take steps against that. And ride more carefully until you get used to the reduced or non-existent traction.

Q:”What’s another word for having sex?” A: Intercourse. As in “sexual intercourse” but very few people use the  word without plopping “sexual” in front of it anymore so it can suffice by itself. If you’re not worried about it being a single word I am fond of the phrase “having (intimate) relations”. The word “whoopee” as in “making whoopee” was popular slang a long time before most of you were born as well, bring it back if you want but most people won’t know what you’re talking about.

Q:”What do you call having sex between the breasts (of a woman)?” A: The popular (american) english slang is “titty fuck” but “tit/breast fucking” also works. I think throwing “fucking” in there is appropriate. Conversely the japanese have a term for it “paizuri” パイズリ which shortens “oppai” (breasts) and combines it with “zuri” the onomatopoeia for “sliding”, thus implying sliding the penis between the breasts. I have seen this term used elsewhere recently and as I am not aware of a real name (though there likely is one) that’s as good as any. Conversely most people derive little or no pleasure from the act and it does require a certain length of penis and a certain volume of breasts as well which are likely above average.

Q:”how many sleeping pills do you take to kill yourself?” A: A lot. Did you know that in many places they put additives into drugs that can be fatal in high concentrations that make you nauseous precisely to avoid death by intentional overdose? This is also one of the reasons why so many drugs say not to take them with alcohol, it has less to do with a true reaction or interference (although alcohol’s trait of killing everything doesn’t get along with quite a few drugs indeed) and more to do with exacerbating the nausea. A more likely way to die than trying to overdose on weak tranquilizers or pain killers or anti-depressants is by mixing a variety of medications that shouldn’t be taken together. There are surprisingly many and potent combinations of such drugs, even taken at normal dosages. Supposedly this is what happened to the kiwi actor (who worked most notably in american cinema) Heath Ledger when he took a combination of prescriptions containing “oxycodone, hydrocodone, diazepam, temazepam, alprazolam, and doxylamine”.

Note: I don’t recommend suicide but I’ll leave it at that and spare you the preaching on the subject I could give. I will say that it’s more often that people who don’t want to kill themselves end out accidentally doing so than people who intentionally try to do it successfully commit suicide.

Q:”Was there a 26th episode of “darker than black”?”  A: Not during the tv airing but as has become increasingly more common with anime series, and as Bones has done in the past with the likes of Wolf’s Rain, there is a 26th DVD release only episode. I do not know whether the series will be continued past that or not though as I have not yet seen it myself.

But more importantly who the hell knew that there was an Overman King Gainer manga series and that it’s still running even now? I was distressed to only come to know that after it’s been running for almost 6 years. I wonder if it diverges much from the anime or not? Or if it’s just here and there like the Evangelion or NHK ni Youkousou manga that also started before their respective anime series and went on to run much longer (the eva one is still running).

Do not be distracted Thursday, Feb 7 2008 

Listen up children and I will tell you something that no longer has a place in this world.

Of the powers that man has access to there is the power “inside” there is the power “held” and there is the power “outside”. That is, either you are making use of some part of yourself, you are making use of something else like a tool, or you are being made use of yourself. This is “my self, my blade, my god”.

A person has the right to change their hand into a blade, or to take a blade into their hand, because they are already the blade of god.

Have you ever experienced it? A desperate situation with no way out? Maybe you cried out or maybe without realizing it, everything was already over somehow. That’s what I mean by the power “outside”. Some people say they can call upon it, but for most it is calling upon them.

I have turned my eyes away from the secrets of this world so I can not say if god loves us or hates us or does nothing with us or uses us for amusement. But I have seen god and it is terrible to live that way. “The blade in the hand, the blade in the heart, the relinquished blade”. Even if you’re aware of it, you can’t avoid that bad joke, you can’t stop the cycle from repeating.

But don’t worry because none of this matters anymore. People don’t really care about the meaning of power, and god isn’t really important. Some day my words will be glimpsed and no one will know what they mean. I wish I could see that world, where the only one to remember god is my own self.