cousinbasil wrote:Kelly, can you see why I think this is too funny?
I wrote:Whatever you think I'm saying is what you think I'm saying. No one can know exactly what anyone else means, but only their own interpretation - based on their own experiences, psychology, personal vocabulary, etc.
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I wrote:If you continued to read the rest of the paragraph, you would get the gist of it.
Well, my answer would reveal some exquisite irony, I suppose. That is: No, I don't know why you think this is too funny.
If what you are saying is true, aren't we wasting each other's time right now?
It depends. People who have a very developed, subtly-attuned conceptual ear can usually pick up a lot of nuances of meaning that a weaker intellect would miss. And they would also be well-positioned to understand most of the average person's ideas very easily. Yet they still wouldn't be absolutely certain, because they can never share the actual subjective experience of another person. They would never make the mistake of the feminine mind, that merges into the other, and by lacking centralisation assumes that it can read minds and be connected emotionally to another person.
All I'm getting at is the need to amplify the volume of one's own individual consciousness, recognising that the spiritual man is always addressing that type of awareness, because it's purer. It's conscious.
KJ: I'm not talking about how everyone is unique, and that there is no real communication between people (although that is true, too). I'm talking about the strong sense of "I" that revolts from being collapsed and glued into something that lives only in the minds of others - i.e. individuality. Consciousness.
cb: Forgive me, but this "I" that revolts from being collapsed and glued, etc... I have not experienced this. Could this be a male/female thing?
KJ: Have you ever attended a sports game, or rock concert, where everyone was lively, vocal, and really into the spectacle? Did you feel yourself become a different person, excited to be with them and to be one with them, sharing the "atmosphere", being one with the emotional "vibration" of the crowd? Or did you draw back, remaining still and unaffected by the buzz, the "social feeling"?
cb: Both, actually - and I am the arbiter of which thing happens. If it is harmless, such as a baseball game or a free jazz concert on a summer evening, I permit myself to feel part of the crowd. I might react differently to a hanging in the public square. Just kidding, but I do remember times when the feel of a crowd was not quite right, causing me to leave the event.
I think you are tapping into something rather primal here, but I'm sure you know that. Put in simple, rough terms, if one is in a crowd that turns violent, does one turn violent as well? The basic instinct is to be demonstrably with the majority, lest that majority's newfound blood-lust identifies one as a target/victim.
Right. That basic mob-instinct is the kind of consciousness that is diametrically opposed to the spiritual man's. The masculine mind tends to revolt from being merged into the crowd, and is always awake to its true self. That is the self that the spiritual man speaks to.
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