22 May 2014

Notes - a challenge / 50 words / commentary / Lightning

         Mid-morning. You are about to head to Pine Hill Lakes Park so that Carol might do her walk in the woods.

         0944 hours. How shall we construct this chapter Amorella?

         The Supervisor will begin with an opening statement to the Living explaining the allowance for Merlyn’s return in Dreamtime.

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The Dreaming of the Aboriginal times

"Dreaming" is also often used to refer to an individual's or group's set of beliefs or spirituality. For instance, an indigenous Australian might say that he or she has Kangaroo Dreaming, or Shark Dreaming, or Honey Ant Dreaming, or any combination of Dreamings pertinent to their "country". Many Indigenous Australians also refer to the Creation time as "The Dreaming". The Dreamtime laid down the patterns of life for the Aboriginal people.
Dreaming stories vary throughout Australia, with variations on the same theme. For example, the story of how the birds got their colours is different in New South Wales and in Western Australia. Stories cover many themes and topics, as there are stories about creation of sacred places, land, people, animals and plants, law and custom. It is a complex network of knowledge, faith, and practices that derive from stories of creation. It pervades and informs all spiritual and physical aspects of an indigenous Australian's life.
They believe that every person essentially exists eternally in the Dreaming. This eternal part existed before the life of the individual begins, and continues to exist when the life of the individual ends. Both before and after life, it is believed that this spirit-child exists in the Dreaming and is only initiated into life by being born through a mother. The spirit of the child is culturally understood to enter the developing fetus during the fifth month of pregnancy. When the mother felt the child move in the womb for the first time, it was thought that this was the work of the spirit of the land in which the mother then stood. Upon birth, the child is considered to be a special custodian of that part of his country and is taught the stories and songlines of that place. As Wolf (1994: p. 14) states: "A black 'fella' may regard his totem or the place from which his spirit came as his Dreaming. He may also regard tribal law as his Dreaming."
It was believed that, before humans, animals, and plants came into being, their 'souls' existed; they knew they would become physical, but not when. And when that time came, all but one of the 'souls' became plants or animals, with the last one becoming human and acting as a custodian or guardian to the natural world around them.
Traditional Australian indigenous peoples embrace all phenomena and life as part of a vast and complex system- of relationships, which can be traced directly back to the ancestral Totemic Spirit Beings of The Dreaming.

Selected and edited from Wikipedia Offline
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         This is the line of logic. I, Amorella, follow this thematic Dreamtime as a Spiritual Being and this is my entrance, so to speak, into my character, the Supervisor, Custodian of the Dead. From my perspective this is authentic enough for the intents and purposes of the Merlyn books and blog. In a sense the Merlyn books are framed in a story line that Joseph Campbell would be wont to tell. – Amorella
        
         You have stopped in the shade in a figurative middle of Rose Hill Cemetery for reading time. Carol is on page eighty of The Last Man. Let’s go to the working chapter. – Amorella

         1131 hours. I have 339 words, the last three of which are “before they flower.” This leaves me less than a hundred words each. Wouldn’t it be more practical to have this as an Epilogue?

         Reduce what you have to fifty words and communicate the same. Post what you have presently. - Amorella

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Chapter Twenty-one

Translucence

The Supervisor has a little saying:

                                    Ring-a-ring o'rosies
                                    A pocket full of posies
                                    "A-tishoo! A-tishoo!"
                                    We all fall down!

                                    We rise from clay
                                    On Judgment Day
                                    Be we dead or still alive.

            Merlyn has this little ditty above memorized, but I, the Supervisor, do not because the words are semi-transparent as is this whole series. I am the character of a spiritual being the Custodian for the Dead, and by Necessity it is my obligation to show my importance in Merlyn’s sense of Dreamtime. Though he is not an Australian Aboriginal in the strictest sense of the words, he is a Shaman, a spiritualist and transcendentalist in his office. What else would one expect for Merlyn’s character in these stories but to represent a bridge between the Living and the Dead through Dreamtime. Dreamtime includes the sense of the multiple universes and multiple dimensions within a broader and higher definition of humane consciousness. That is, Dreamtime inherently allows for such transmigration of ideas and concepts through the soul first, then through the heart and through the mind into the physical brain and its connected physical body where such things are interpreted, much as dreams have been over the centuries.

            Merlyn thinks of each of the four dream segments as the leaf of clover. This is fine; however, I represent the stem and its root. As root to stem to leaf I do not view this proverbial plant as Merlyn does. So, in this, the last chapter of the first of three multi-dimensional and multi-universal books I bring things together.

            The first three books, Braided Dreams, Run Through and Merlyn’s Mind are in one universe composed of five dimensions and Great Merlyn’s Ghost, volumes one, two and three are composed of a second universe with six dimensions at a minimum. The writer, Orndorff, while writing, represents a third universe and the reader, while reading, represents yet another universe. Now, I shall review the entangled four leaves of Great Merlyn’s Ghost, Volume One, while still within the stem before they flower. (339 words)

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         1144 hours. Well, this is a challenge – fifty words.


         Moving towards mid-afternoon. You have been cleaning your chest-of-drawers and nightstand by your side of the bed. You threw out at least a full black forty-gallon trash bag with old stuff, literally throwing it out like there is no tomorrow. – Amorella

         1339 hours. I am throwing it out like it makes no difference if I see it again or not. I don’t consider myself old, old but Carol is talking about moving eventually and we should just throw out what we wouldn’t take with us. Sounded good to me so that is what I did. I still have to straighten what left in the drawers and probably I’ll throw more out. I can remember my mother throwing stuff out maybe three years before her death.

         Shortly you will be heading to Subway for a picnic lunch to take down to the Little Miami. And, you have in your pocket ten pieces of reasoning from Carl Sagan that you feel are very important to keep. Before you spend time copying them check online. – Amorella

         1535 hours. We had are lunch and are sitting in the shade of a boxwood near the west bank of the Little Miami River just south of Foster, Ohio. Carol is on page 158 of Vince Flynn’s The Last Man. I completed my first attempt at fifty words that conveys what I consider to be the summary of the earlier explanation by the Supervisor character earlier today.

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        This is the Supervisor, Caretaker of the Dead. These books cause a transmigration of words from the Dead into those reading within Dreamtime. The enlightenment occurs in the deconstruction of entanglement within spiritual thought. The Humanity, the Light, untangles many spiritual dimensions of mind to a singular focus: reasonable thought. -50w-

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         Take a break. Post when convenient. Later, dude. – Amorella

         1613 hours. The fifty words make sense to me. I'll stick with them for now. 

         1630 hours. It took a few minutes of searching but I found Carl Sagan’s rules for critical thought. Here they are:

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1. Wherever possible there must be independent confirmation of the “facts.”

2. Encourage substantive debate on the evidence by knowledgeable proponents of all points of view.

3. Arguments from authority carry little weight — “authorities” have made mistakes in the past. They will do so again in the future. Perhaps a better way to say it is that in science there are no authorities; at most, there are experts.

4. Spin more than one hypothesis. If there’s something to be explained, think of all the different ways in which it could be explained. Then think of tests by which you might systematically disprove each of the alternatives. What survives, the hypothesis that resists disproof in this Darwinian selection among “multiple working hypotheses,” has a much better chance of being the right answer than if you had simply run with the first idea that caught your fancy.

5. Try not to get overly attached to a hypothesis just because it’s yours. It’s only a way station in the pursuit of knowledge. Ask yourself why you like the idea. Compare it fairly with the alternatives. See if you can find reasons for rejecting it. If you don’t, others will.

6. Quantify. If whatever it is you’re explaining has some measure, some numerical quantity attached to it, you’ll be much better able to discriminate among competing hypotheses. What is vague and qualitative is open to many explanations. Of course there are truths to be sought in the many qualitative issues we are obliged to confront, but finding them is more challenging.

7. If there’s a chain of argument, every link in the chain must work (including the premise) — not just most of them.

8. Occam’s Razor. This convenient rule-of-thumb urges us when faced with two hypotheses that explain the data equally well to choose the simpler.

9. Always ask whether the hypothesis can be, at least in principle, falsified. Propositions that are untestable or unfalsifiable are not worth much. Consider the grand idea that our Universe and everything in it is just an elementary particle — an electron, say — in a much bigger Cosmos. But if we can never acquire information from outside our Universe, is not the idea incapable of disproof? You must be able to check assertions out. Inveterate skeptics must be given the chance to follow your reasoning, to duplicate your experiments and [to] see if they get the same result.

Selected and edited from - http://www.brainpickings-dot-org/index.php/2014/01/03/baloney-detection-kit-carl-sagan/

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         1638 hours. You were right Amorella, the list is online and a copy and paste is faster than typing it out. I am sure I used this in my logic lecture; I may have even run in off for distribution in my classes.

         This will be good to measure this last chapter of book one from. – Amorella

         I still don’t see how this is going to be constructed.

         We will begin with The Dead segments. – Amorella

         We will need to modify the words per segment to between 700 and 750. How is this going to work?

         We will modify the segment you already have into accepting comments from the Supervisor. Let’s pick out a Stage Manager example from Wilder’s “Our Town”. – Amorella

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“We all know that something is eternal. And it ain’t houses and it ain’t names, and it ain’t earth, and it ain’t even the stars . . . everybody knows in their bones that something is eternal, and that something has to do with human beings. All the grandest people ever lived have been telling us that for five thousand years and yet you’d be surprised how people are always losing hold of it. There’s something way down deep that’s eternal about every human being.”

(Stage Manager, Act III, p.87-88) – “Our Town” by Thornton Wilder

 From rcwalton-dot-com

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         1655 hours. I always enjoy the intuitive ‘undertone’ of these lines. I feel they are ‘like-factual’ for many people. Everybody does not know but many feel there is something ‘eternal’ about every human being. I suggest we have souls but this cannot be proven. There is a lot of circumstantial evidence that we human beings have hearts and minds whether we use them properly or not.


         Now we need to drop in commentary from time to time in each of the segments so that the reader can better experience what you experience in the readings. Post. - Amorella

         2159 hours. Carol made delicious spaghetti and side veggie for supper. We even ate at the dining room table. I later snacked on a partial bag of baby carrots and lite veggie dip. We watched last night’s “Motive” and NBC News after which Carol went upstairs to read while I finished the last two episodes of “Revolution” which ended the season and conclusion as it will not be renewed. It was a good evening. Tomorrow I mow and trim the grass to have it looking good for Tim and Amy’s youngest child’s graduation party on Sunday. I am curious to see how this ‘commentary’ will fit in with the various segments. I like the idea but cannot imagine the words or their placement. I assume it will help carry into book two. I don’t care if the reader sees my experience in the writing and reading; actually, I don’t know what my experience is. If it furthers the story, then fine. I still have those ‘say’ verbs to clean up. I really am at a loss as to how to do this at the moment, but I can feel the rising exuberance that comes with the near completion of this part of the project. Dreamtime is neither in space or time nor is it in Before in the Thunder myth. Somehow an allowance for it will have to be made. Those are my concluding thoughts for the day.

         Dreamtime is set in the Lightning, boy. Post. – Amorella

         2216 hours. I thought I was making this up earlier, thus I discounted it.

         For all intents and purposes in the books and blog, I, Amorella, am also in the Lightning.

         This is completely unexpected. I was sure I made this up earlier.  How can this be?

         It can be only because the books are fiction, young man. – Amorella

         2222 hours. And, therein lies the rub. Your dark humor appears endless Amorella, and I admire you for it. Dark humor or not it is a reassuring frame of reference that puts these books and blog in their place. 

         In here lightning greases the passion, my friend. - Amorella



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