Am I conscious? If I were, I would know it (is that, actually, the right answer?).
…..so I could, for my first post, step timidly into the shallow end and test the waters….quiet, demure, diffident, meek (didn’t someone somewhere say I’d inherit the earth….sounds like good policy).
….but I’ll be a little more brazen and risk getting chopped up (cause there are obviously some very smart dudes at this place). Hopefully, at the least, I can introduce a snippet of entertainment.
What is consciousness? Sorry, but who the bleep cares?....and I use the short-form expletive quite intentionally (with all due respect to the powers that be). I’ve read that this has been one of the most dominant issues at these forums virtually since they began. I’m not suggesting that the exploration of this question is by any means irrelevant. Obviously, it is the second most important question that exists for the human race. The question that really matters though is the first?....what is human truth? I guess it would be hard to argue which question would be more difficult to even ask, let alone answer (and yes, I do realize that they are not so easily differentiated).
An interesting hypothetical issue does arise though. As we pursue this scientific quest for an understanding of what is referred to as consciousness, will our consciousness achieve an equivalently illuminated insight into the truth of its own experience of itself. For example, lets say Dennet at some point resolves some fundamental issue and actually manages to explain consciousness (his own included)….what are the potential consequences for his own consciousness upon apparently discovering the ‘truth’ of itself (we will assume a definitive explanation to be the equivalent of the truth [I suppose we could also ask….is there such a thing as a definitive explanation for consciousness that can be known outside of human truth?....oh how the issues do become cluttered])? Will Dennet ‘implode’….or ‘expand’….or become a Dennet deity….(I’m obviously being facetious here, but there are just as obviously some rather peculiar issues on the horizon….however distant that may be). I recall a neurologist sometime ago who received a substantial grant (something around a million bucks) to specifically study the neurological activity of philosophers (I’d have to dig to find the exact details….UBC I think)….folks whose raison d’etre is (arguably) to study our (and their) relationship with truth (almost sounds….religious). The implication being that, perhaps the experience of the exploration of truth has somehow some kind of distinct neurological consequences (compared to the neurological imprint of scoundrels or idiots….[or evolutionary biologists…. or neurologists who study the neurology of philosophers]?).
This sounds somewhat academic but is far from it. Seeing as how this is my first post at the site I’ll be reasonably brief but as I see it there is information and there is insight. From the looks of it, what this strategically imperiled world requires is the insight to use the information it has, cause there seems to be no shortage of it (information). Insight is human truth….and how do we identify that (or can it be?) in the landscape of the various theories of consciousness that are presented at these forums and elsewhere? The following quote from Noam Chomsky (with a few helpful remarks [in parenthesis] of my own) I think pertains to this issue:
“….It should be obvious to everyone (except, apparently, certain atheists….sorry, I couldn’t resist) that by and large science reaches deep explanatory theories to the extent that it narrows its gaze. If a problem is too hard for physicists, they hand it over to chemists, and so on down the line until it ends with people who try to deal somehow with human affairs, where scientific understanding is very thin, and is likely to remain so, except in a few areas that can be abstracted for special studies.
On the ordinary problems of human life, science tells us very little, and scientists as people are surely no guide (d’you think he might actually have had Richard Dawkins in mind when he said this?), because they often focus, laser-like, on their professional interests and know very little about the world…”
(just a note about this quote….I did have the opportunity to ask him whether he might wish to qualify the remarks in any way [considering the context of the event where he made them] and he replied that the words mean exactly what they say [I include this note only because I have on occasion been accused of presenting the quote out of context])
Another example (of the yawning chasm between insight and information): In a single moment/detail of anyone’s life (mine, yours….Sarah Palin’s even) there exists electro-bio-chemical realities of exponential orders of magnitude (metaphorically and literally)….not to mention the (as we can see from these forums) virtually incomprehensible orders of magnitude that describe the complexities of our being (‘what is the measure of a man’ and all that….essentially we are something vast, complex, incomprehensible, and mysterious). And how do we ‘bodies’ experience this virtually immeasurable mystery???? ….’damn, I broke my fingernail’….or….’was that good for you honey?’….or….’buy one big mac and….SUPERSIZE ME’….or….’so what is consciousness anyway?’….ad infinitum. It could quite reasonably be said that the only thing greater than our ignorance, is how ignorant we are of it (occasionally some errant soul becomes enlightened and shouts out “holy babel batman….did you know that the more I know, the more I realize I don’t know…..did you know that?”).
Essentially, the monumental conceit that our life is, well, ours is pure illusion (not the conceit, the conviction). We have not created, and do not create, one iota of our existence (well, barely….though we have yet to recognize an accurate approach to ‘measuring’ those we do ‘create’). We are entirely a function of one word…’faith’, whether we like it or not, and we are responsible for only one thing, responsibility (to the degree that we can capably account for what there is to capably account for [psychological dilemmas notwithstanding]). So basically, however much we may ignore, deny, or protest the fact….it is still an indisputable fact: we don’t have a freakin clue what we are or what is actually going on in the life of each and every one of us at this very moment (as for ‘who’ we are, there are similarly insurmountable issues involved). Scientifically speaking, we are children. Barely literate and profoundly ignorant (I once came to the perplexing conclusion that we use words so we can avoid having to face the fact that we don’t know what we’re talking about…..unfortunately I often cannot recall exactly what I recognized in it [denial is not a river in Egypt I guess]). Quite literally. We are the children of the universe that keeps us alive (or are you the one who makes yourself breath, or creates the ability for you to think, or feel….obviously not [the only issue then becomes, what actually is this ‘universe’ that ‘lives’ us….and what is our relationship with it; unavoidably religious sounding questions]). The degree to which we are able to relate to the ‘child’ metaphor or the ‘the more I know the more I don’t’ metaphor is quite specifically a function of our capacity for human truth.
So what is human truth (apparently there is such a thing, or, at the very least, an identifiable trajectory that implicates it)? Do these explorations of consciousness theory reveal it? If so, how? If not, what does (lots of generalizations and big questions….interpret liberally)?
….and finally, a snippet of insight (human truth if you want….though rather scientific sounding) I stumbled across a while back. With all due respect, I’m going to refrain from including the details of the author (it’s not me….though if there’s one observation I would be happy to implicitly understand it would certainly be this one). I realize that being a neophyte at this site I may be taking some liberties but in this case I think the quote can stand for itself.
“destruction is finding being in matter”
…written a few years ago by an individual who was quite likely conscious.