Some interesting questions if you are maintaining that only conscious things are special (I presume from this that Dung beetles and I are both special, but Dung beetles less so). What of non-conscious things? I have a fern in my house: is it not special? It can photosynthesize, and I can not; isn't that pretty special? When looked at in detail, my fern is different in appearance from any other fern; isn't that special? What are the chances of that particular fern existing?
Even unliving things: I have a meteorite at home. It flew through space for 100s of millions of years, and made supersonic noises when it finally entered our atmosphere. I have done neither; isn't my meteorite special? To my knowledge, there are a lot more people on Earth than identified meteorites.
Giordano,
- Let's see where your TE (thought experiment) leads me. Coincidentally, and fortunately, that was the TE I had been planning as I arrived this morning.
- Until recently, I hadn't really followed the implications of us all being "special" -- those implications quickly lead off into a wonderland, or perhaps, a never-never land... where I was reluctant to go...
- First, it wasn't just us humans that I figured must be conscious -- all living brains must be conscious. What about nervous systems in general? What about amoebas? What about vegetation? What about any life-form at all? What about non-life-forms? What about space?
- Anyway, I realized that I didn't really know where to stop, and that whatever was conscious was part of my paradigm...
- So, starting at the bottom, if everything -- including space -- is conscious, we've got a whole new ballgame, and any concern about immortality would seem to be misplaced. So, for now, I'll simply eliminate anything (whatever that is) that is not conscious, and argue that anything else is "special" -- and a pre-selected target, rather than a post-selected target.
- Back up to the top, if I am an actual self now, I must have been a
potential self before. In other words, I was a pre-selected target -- I was a target
before the shooting. I was one of NUMEROUS tiny targets on an unimaginably large wall where the vast majority of space was taken up by non-conscious things, processes or emptiness.
- To boldly go where no man has gone before...