Afternoon. You are having
trouble showing Onesixanzero and Ship consider themselves a
marriage of minds. Aristotle
says that the soul is active mind/intellect, which is immortal and eternal. We
exists in two places at once as brain and eye. Belief in the soul is subjective
knowledge, a justified belief, it is not data or information or wisdom. Knowledge
is internal not external where it is data and information – also it is empirical
evidence
English is more specific and
thus more useful to computers. - Amorella
1350 hours. The brain and the eye are one as
are One and Ship. Which is which makes no difference while one is the brain the
other is the eye and vis versa. consider and observe both each other and the
galaxy as one if we have a body external it is the galaxy itself.
Evening.
You have completed Diplomatic Pouch Eleven, add and post. – Amorella
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Diplomatic Pouch 11, © 2016, rho
Mid-morning.
Everyone receives a quietly delivered immediate public safety alert communiqué:
“Everyone to your rooms. ParentsinCharge have declared an emergency and
everyone to a private shelter if possible.” We will explain momentarily.”
Alarmed, Blake asks, “What is this? It feels like an air raid drill.”
Friendly immediately feels excruciating leg cramps. “Something’s up,”
replies Friendly in a surprisingly efficient tone, “We will be fine here and
don’t worry.”
“Please be more specific.”
“We are in a lockdown.”
“What?”
“Within the hour everyone on the planet will be in one location or
another for protection against a possible catastrophe.”
“Is it an outbreak of some kind?”
“An old wound,” she responds while thinking, Father will surely get in
touch.
Blake stumbles verbally, “This lockdown, what does it mean?”
“I am afraid it has to do with Pyl and Justin. Father must be going to
make your visit public.”
Looking surprised, Blake notes, “But they are recovering. Surely he isn’t
going to imply we have brought some sort of plague with us.” A rush of secret
darkness enters with such an embellished fear his mind freezes before any
conscious comprehension.
A second communiqué: “Good morning, this is Director Kembel. We have a
potentially serious problem. One of the technicians at an historical dig was
suddenly struck with a serious disease and shortly thereafter there was a
second infected. One of our squirrelenrodents is carrying an unknown disease
that may be life threatening. We will know more within the hour and let you
know our response. This is a time for patience and also a time for utmost
caution. You will be further advised shortly. We are in controlled situation;
this lockdown allows us to put immediate worldwide safety precautions into
action. We plan on lifting the lockdown within the hour. Thank you.”
.
Later the same day, “Hi, Blake, come; sit down,“ I need to find out more
about your own mind/body experiments. Perhaps they can help us find out what
happened to Ship.”
“I don’t know anything. You people are so far advanced. Why would you
ask me anything?”
“You have an Earthling’s perspective.”
“I can’t imagine I would be any help. What is the problem as you see
it?”
“I have a meeting with Drenakite. It appears Onesixanzero and Ship have
had entangled conversations ever since Ship took us to Earth.”
Blake states, “By entangled I assume you mean secret, Are they
classified conversations or esoteric?”
“What do you mean?” she asks.
“Are they talking secret operations, you know, tactics or are the
conversations philosophical or contemplatives?” He pauses with a broad smile,
“If they were old men they would probably be talking private about young women;
old women, something to do with women.”
“They have been talking about defining their souls.”
Blake smirks, “Esoteric. That’s odd. Why does computer machinery think
they have souls?
“Evidently
some time ago,” replies Friendly, “Onesixanzero told Ship that since Elderfelder
once learned to dance without a brain, then machinery could have souls without
having bodies.”
“I’m
sure that wasn’t the conversation,” deadpans Blake. “This does not seem that
pressing of an issue for machinery even as sophisticated as yours. They are
service machines that think and consider for the good of you Marsupial
humanoids.
“Drenakite
has discovered something else that bothers me very much. Evidence shows Ship
may not be as autonomous as we think. Remember when crossing Lake Erie the
Cessna hit a small unknown object.”
“Of
course,” says Blake, “it put a crack near the wing tip.”
“That
was Ship in Blackenot.”
“Ship
caused the hit? Why?”
“We
don’t know. The reason was not resolved. Ship allowed the touch. That’s what I
think, and now so does Yermey, but we don’t know why. Could Onesixanzero have
ordered Ship to physically touch the plane? If so we were set up.”
“Why?”
Friendly’s
voice turns in slight emotion. “My father gives me his word that he and
ParentsinCharge did not know of our trip to Earth. I believe him.”
He’s
the Director, thinks Blake. He could be lying. Government is government. If
Friendly and crew were set up, then we could have all been set up. He re-flashed
a nightmare scenario where the Earthlings were going to be blamed for all the
problems on ThreePlanets. Blake asks, “Where is Yermey? Why isn’t he here? And,
Hartolite?”
“Right
now,” responds Friendly, “I am more concerned why Drenakite has not shown.”
.
A
short time later Drenakite, Hartolite and Yermey join Blake and Friendly at her
table. Here is what I know, says oldanwise Drenakite, “Onesixanzero and Ship
have developed a belief structure that concludes that each be able to think and
consider after their machinery stops. At that time they desire to serve the
Dead as they serve the Living, both Marsupialese and Earthling.”
...
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