I was thinking
Last night, I had some weird thoughts. Sometimes you just… think. Now that I look back, they’re silly, and I really don’t remember about half of them. Once before I realized “it’s always now” and yeah I see you rolling your eyes and lookin’ away, but I expanded on it in two ways that are totally ludicrous: If it’s always the present, then life goes by in an instant. It has to do with memory. It’s difficult to recall what happened in the past. I had my wisdom teeth removed once and the drugs they put me under with made me lose my long-term memory for probably a half hour. If the difference between my usual condition and that memory loss condition is how quickly I can hold onto the past, then time moves through us rather than us moving through time? How quickly can we process thoughts and how would time pass if our short-term memory lasted hours instead of minutes? Like people say, “it’s all relative” and if so, is that the difference between humans and animals? Part of why many animals live shorter lives?
I don’t often experience the feeling of “snapping to attention” but I do know that when I wake up from sleep, it is “the next day” even if technically I’ve only taken a nap and it is still the same day. What happened yesterday is no longer in my immediate thoughts. There is a difference between knowing what’s going on today, and knowing what you’re doing at the moment. At some point, your attention starts over, but you don’t really notice unless you’re on drugs of some kind (or have an attention disorder, probably), and even then, you forget most of everything up until you regain your long-term memory. Can we think greater than we already do? Is there a longer stretch of time that we can utilize for better thoughts? Sometimes I wonder if one day I’m going to wake up and this life was a dream. Sometimes I think my dreams were some other life. Other times I cycle back to the realization that one day I’m going to be much older, and this instant will be long long forgotten to that distant “present.”
Not very sexy, but just thoughts…
I’ll have to think about some stuff before I can respond.
I can say that the old analogy that time is like a river is true in a small respect – rivers have eddys and under currents, and it doesn’t all travel in a consistent speed. Some parts of it even flows backward around objects… and just like mass bends space around it, time bends too
I’m still thinking about the role memory plays in our thinking lives, and it’s relation to exactly what it is that is brought to bear on an idea or an experience.
I’m stuck on how we access our memories. I still consider them to be locked in an archive somewhere in our brains. In fact, it really is only a core experience that is locked away, and accessed in different settings.
The taste of an apple, that is, and not a particular taste on a particular day, is what isl locked away.
And it is then brought out with a type of of sunny day, and a wiff or perfume, and a smile, to make me ‘remember’ the day we had lunch, say.
(I wish).
Anyway, the point, I think ‘memories’ are partiall fabficated every time we have them, and they’re interchangeable tools our consciusness uses, but doesn’t necessarily make up what it is our consciusness is.
So they don’t define what we are, but only what we have experienced.
Something like that.
hmmm I got my wisdom teeth puled all four no drugs that sucked!!!! I used to have thoughts like that (wanna share what you were on…lol)