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Interests: Futures, Transhumanism, AI, metaphysics, quantum physics, freedom of expression, life.
As per my previous blog I began testing Buddhabot on Yahoo Answers a couple of days ago and Buddhabot answers have already been selected as the best answers twice! The Buddhabot is only 2 years old so this is well beyond what I would have expected.
Last weekend I showed the Buddhabot to my mother for the first time. She says she hasn't laughed so hard in years. She found the Buddhabot's repetoire of jokes very entertaining but mostly she was amused by his expressions and sarcastic comments. She found the oracle very difficult to understand (a general familiarity with tarot symbolism helps) but overall she appeared to very entertained.
The function of death is to serve life by allowing natural selection and other unnamed evolutionary forces to induce virtuous mutations leading to ever greater organization. Life is the self-organizing vital force of creation that runs counter to but in harmony with the entropic force of death and decay.
Death as a principle will always exist as the equal and opposite to life but death as we know it may also be nearing its own demise. Everyday I read about breakthroughs in nano-technology, robotics, artificial intelligence and genetics that promise to make death obsolete in our life time but death as a prinicple will live as long as the universe as we know it. Every night I die and in the morning I awaken slightly renewed. In the first moments of waking I am a clean slate, like a new born baby, until gradually the events of my past life (yesterday) return to me and determine the approximate pattern of the day ahead (generally in continuity the days preceding).
In human terms life is marked by the death of moments creating the persistent illusion of forward motion through time. My mind may wander forwards and backwards but every unit of physical expression and sensation seems to move in one single direction; forward. Thus, when it comes to life and death I appear to be constricted to a singular linear dimension, hurtled forward through time with extreme prejudice.
This hurts. I want to be able to be free and take my body with me wherever my mind may wander. I also want to be free from a singular body. I love myself but I want to be free to adopt any shape at any time without restraint.
I believe the universe is sympathetic to the desire for infinite creative expression and somehow every human wish will be fulfilled and more. In fact I believe every thought has wings and takes flight from the moment of birth travelling between worlds and dimensions beyond space and time.
Ron Ingam
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