LYRICS

The applications are to blameAll the people do all dayIs stare into a phone (Placebo, Too Many people)

“Take nothing but memories, leave nothing but footprints!” (Chief Seattle)

When rock stars were myths (Sandi Thom, I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker)

Machines were mice and men were lions once upon a time, Now that it's the opposite it's twice upon a time (Moondog)

Time is an illusion (Einstein)

Saturday 20 April 2019

Hyborian Bridge 58


“People create their own questions because they are afraid to look straight. All you have to do is look straight and see the road, and when you see it, don't sit looking at it - walk.” (Ayn Rand)

If you’re following this, then, the acolytes (of sorcerers) live in the order of perspective-AI, which is the vanishing point of technique (AI is always perspective because it is built virtually, in straight lines).


To give a concrete example, one of David Atten-bore’s programs on Planet Earth illustrates the competitive order. What that means is the images you see purport to be ordered – as opposed to disordered. Is a shoal of fish ordered or disordered? I’d say it’s both: if you look at ancient Minoan frescoes, they were attracted to what you could call the mermaid romance – as were Greek vases.
Wild Horses
This is the graceful reality; but the mind in a perspective order is prone to illusions and to see order where there is none. What you see is actually primordial rhythm implicated in serene movement. The order of competition is an illusion fed us by acolytes of sorcerers (in this case Darwin).
There is style (proportion) and psyche - behaviour, hunting - see Pictorial 5 on matriarchy of the high aerie. The fish you see are hunting or being hunted, so that is balance or the lifecycle. They are fluid and easy in their manner. This primordial grace is there in the film Countryman about the eponymous Jamaican fisherman who lives in a shack on the beach with his family, stray goats and Rastas. They live alongside the mainstream Kingston, and it struck me Countryman, who speaks of “guidance” from “elements of the earth” that will “defend I”, is not in the slightest competing in his seaborne lifestyle.
COUNTRYMAN (catching and cutting prey a la Gavin Maxwell Pictorial 42, 43)
Like Hannam (The House of Elrig) he is a mix of practical maritime (woodland) skill with seaborne (earthbound) philosophy.
..close to his heels as a shadow while with the wisdom of a lifetime he outwitted birds and beasts classified by his rules as vermin, listening to the low rumble of his voice as, sheltering behind a stone dyke from some blinding hill shower, he would try to impart to me his intimate knowledge of wild life. At the end of some long speech or reminiscence he would pause, tamp the black tobacco dottle on his pipe, and add, “Ay, you come to know through time.” (page 108)
Is the order of competition then an illusion of perspective reality? In other words, the reality that is always ordered (always “straight”). What I mean is, whatever the theory (of sorcerers) the same order pertains, the one of straight lines and therefore the vanishing point (of technique). In nature things are crooked (disordered); take a look at the two pictures contrasting Objectivism and Wildness inPictorial 46
Rand is dwarfed by her monuments; in the other there is a merging of buildings with disordered nature (see Rome). Rand’s universe by her own reckoning is straight, disorder is disallowed. That’s another way of saying it’s a perspective illusion – one that will be run by AI one day.
Intensive beef lots are another case of the same thing; hygiene or lack of disorder. Conventional farming uses the strength of fertile loam, of dirt and cleansing. One world is inert; the other is active.
I know Rand said mental processes are active (Pictorial 46), but if you live in a world of the mind you are not physically active. There is no balance between body and mind. The mind in a perspective order is prone to illusions so the way out of the dilemma is action. The world of action is figurative – figures in a landscape with meaning (epistemology Weird 11). A landscape or a wood (or the sea) have labyrinthine qualities in which the action takes place, a type of rustic or seaborne disorder.
You can easily see this in action-series such as the jungle and hill-country set Nyoka. The rocky terrain of gorges would look equally at home in a Hyborian story. I noticed the interior sets are deliberately made for the actors to clamber and vault around during set-piece combat. Ragged balconies, knobbly walls with hidden levers, trap-doors, twists and turns in the gloom.
In Britain we have children’s icon Enid Blyton who’s Famous Five always have adventures in hidden coves and what not. In such rustic or seaborne settings there is always far less order and therefore much more freedom of action. Similar things could be said of classic Noir set in dingy neighbourhoods of run-down tenements where each winding alley is an event. Val Lewton’s Cat People, for example, where nothing is really clear apart from the suspense.
There is very little perspective reality, yet a lot of atmosphere. Similarly, in Nyoka, galloping around the bluffs the figures and horses are in their element, with no straight lines to impede them. Likewise their costumes are loose jodhpur-ish riding gear which accentuates the figure.
In the Randian universe everything is convincing because everything is an illusion. If you’ve seen A Boy and his Dog, the film has two parts. The first is above ground in the dirt and mud of Spartan desert hunts, everything is grey or mottled by desert sun. The second part is down in Topeka, and everything is spangly and glowing in red, white and blue, bands playing, voices braying and yet the entire society is illusory, a bad recreation of olde America. The neon fantasy is quite a Randian one.
Now, an illusion can be very convincing (reflection). If you take DNA, it is always taken to support a competitive order. But, as I said inDrama, what you see in nature is primordial rhythm implicated in movement, which is a mixture of order and disorder (or order and freedom from order).
Basically, the scientific method has a very convincing order (DNA) but a very ambiguous or non-existent freedom (primordial rhythm in movement, action and physique). Hence our reality could be an illusion of order (sun). This clearly goes way back – not just to Kant (prev.) but to the Church and Galileo in the 17th century.
The first innovation of that order was the practical advance in lenses (optics) and the telescope which enabled them to see planets and the moon clearly. Obviously that innovation was revolutionary and led to a new outlook. Now that we live in an innovative order of competition and “Randian architects” you can begin to see that we’ve lost the freedom not to be ordered!
Every innovation adds another bit of order, and it is inevitably leading to AI (electromagnetism). Our universe of order ultimately takes place in the head (electrochemical impulses see Hyborian Bridge 37) and not in the universe of primordial rhythm – the body or free-and-easy grace of action (Hyborian Bridge 18). The church was clearly very cagy to the point of paranoia about the dissemination of ancient Greek knowledge, with the exceptions of the mystical Plato and the pragmatic Aristotle.
Actually, the city-state played a vital role in preserving ancient texts. I’ve just ordered a book called The Map of Knowledge (Violet Moller) telling the story of seven cities from 300BC – 1500, on the basis of a review by Tim Smith-Laing. Arab scholarship was prevalent, and the cities included Baghdad and the Cordoba of the Moors.
In his Hyborian tales, Howard gives the odd hint of a scholarly class existing alongside all the riotous revelry.
He had entered the part of the city reserved for the temples. On all sides of him they glittered white in the starlight—snowy marble pillars and golden domes and silver arches, shrines of Zamora's myriad strange gods. He did not trouble his head about them; he knew that Zamora's religion, like all things of a civilized, long-settled people, was intricate and complex, and had lost most of the pristine essence in a maze of formulas and rituals. He had squatted for hours in the courtyard of the philosophers, listening to the arguments of theologians and teachers, and come away in a haze of bewilderment, sure of only one thing, and that, that they were all touched in the head. (The Tower of the Elephant)
Howard doesn’t consider such things to be understandable, but the more blatant point is a church attempts to impose a moral or metaphysical order (of the philosophical mind) on the world of action. A medieval city-state was much like those depicted in Howard’s Hyboria; monumental but disordered and rife with free and easy human flesh (and animals, natch.)
No society bar our own has sought to do without the freedom of action of people in communal settings. This is why I picked the example of Detroit that seems to go counter to the universal planning ethic. As I was saying, what you want in a city is style (proportion) and psyche (or narrative content or behaviour) of citizens. In other words, you don’t want universal order or competition or any of those things.
This is true throughout history. You probably know that in Spain there was a centuries old battle between Christians and Muslims, called the Reconquista by the Catholic Church. Ivan Espinosa of Vox (a right-wing party) says,
“We admire what’s left of the Islamic culture in Spain,” he says. “It’s part of our history.” He pauses, then adds: “By the way, part of our history is also fighting against them for 800 years.” (DT)
That immediately made me think of Howard’s Outremer (Pictorial 11, 13) and the psychic affinity of the different breeds of men that fought there. To have differences in medieval times was the norm and, for all the bloodshed, there was an affinity between warriors.
Basically because a strong psyche, with a seductive narrative content as with the Moors in southern Spain, will be different, so there is an affinity of differences. Note that this is not a competitive order, since there is no order!
This is roughly what I was saying in Pictorial 13 - that there is never order in traditional societies because there is low-level conflict. The conception that there is a competitive order in nature is essentially to do without action, because action is not order. It is a mixture of style (proportion, balance) and psyche (behaviour or narrative content). It’s quite like an adventure serial in labyrinthine terrain.
Pictorial 5 has the view from the high aerie, matriarchal province of high flying eagle, serene and gliding on high dappled skies, perfection of primitive rhythm. You will see exactly the same picture in an Atten-bore film and be told, “eagles are ferocious competitors and killing machines.”
So, you are now in a competitive order, rather than the serene freedom of airborne skies. All these animals do is hunt or scavenge (crows) or be hunted (prey), the primitive lifecycle, not competition; they are hunting as Man used to do.
Weird 10
What you see is an irregularity and freedom – order is just a perspective illusion (of acolytes). This has to be why we assume things are ordered when visually speaking they have free behaviour as hunter and prey. This ancient universe was described by Claude Levi-Strauss (the French anthropologist who, on his annual visits to US tribes, popularized the jeans which bear his name on buffalo hunts on horseback with his Hopi friend, Chief Seattle).
Levi-Strauss describes scavengers (crow, coyote) as “tricksters” or intermediaries, a common theme in myth (Prometheus, who stole fire from the gods). This entire ancient universe has nothing to do with Darwinian competition and everything to do with Man the hunter.
A competitive order is the perspective illusion we inhabit (sun); it has no basis in anthropology; it’s a pseudo-science of acolytes (Vincent of UVS says the same of CERN). How did it happen and what can be done? It’s over to Conan the Conqueror again.