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| brian carroll on Wed, 8 Mar 2000 18:01:59 +0100 (CET) |
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unorthodox it may be to attempt to bridge
"the gap" between realism and relativism
in this multithreaded place... but it is
that same (insane) silence that prods the
constellations of ideas in my brainspace
to output some homegrown ideology... at a
liminal stage, peering through the window
standing between a wall of oppositions,
the symbolic order and electric media
media environment...
can open-source intellectuals exist within
the proprietary codes of ideas... tools to build
and unbuild reasoning with... what set of de|con-
struction will be used this silent night in and
upon `the world of ideas'... bzzzz! wrong answer!
buzzers and alarms go off as the ontological gets
mixed up with the epistemological, says certified
philosophers, Doctors, assured of the rules of
the game... why is it, i am still left to wonder,
that Lewis Mumford's radical critiques and challenge
to technologies of power goes undiscussed? has that
generation of thinkers gone extinct in these, up-
to-the-moment debates of current Authors musings?
in any (head) case, in a psychiatric-philosophical
schizoid break with tradition, er, reason, to "say"
as might a mad wo|man, that the UR-medium is not
_language_ itself, as has become `common-sense', but
instead something before the externalized manipulation
of symbols and signs in audiovisual representations
of humans and other creatures...
here comes a thesis of Mumford's, like many (after
him?), that humanity's prime technological development
has been the ability to manipulate symbols, in the
form of language, wherein their externalization is
where reality is realized to exist...
so, another Mumford ideology had to do with `ages'
that define technological development... i believe
it was the `neotechnic' age which was supposed to
define the age of today...
adding these two Mumfordian thoughts together, in
my own naive idea of things-as-they-are, i've come
to the conclusion that what is considered language
by some, to me, is a second order device... part of
my goal for myself has been to ground the theory in
the reality of a daily practice, a rough pragmatism
which often fails to be prescriptive, but is more
reactionary like this text...
from my point of vantage, language occurs in the
brainspace, as a brainwave, simultaneous to the
conscious thought "i exist, therefore"... really,
i wished Descartes would have been existential:
"I doubt, therefore I think"... even prior to any
negation, the `constellation' of brainwaves, via
an MRI machine, show a representation of patterns
of electrochemical reactions in the brain, as the
brain processes (thinks) information... it could
be the self-consciousness of an introvert, or the
audiovisual "language" of an extrovert `speaking',
saying things-as-they-are in an electrical age...
but where does `language' exist, a symbolic, real,
or imaginary order, if not in these electrical
signals in the brain..? are these signals, now
realized in our up-to-date electrical equipment
oddly similar to the signals, uh, messages in
our mediums, um, electric media environments..?
what if language is not the ur-medium, but instead
it is electricity, that thing-in-itself staring
each one of us in the face, glowing phosphors via
electron gun to optic nerve, transformed into an
e-signal sent to the brain for conscious thought...
what if the abstract, the theoretical, all that
desiring-machinic energy really is that impulse
that *sparks* things-alive... that kiss of life,
that dream and wish, that realization of belief...
what if reason and relativity are grounded in
the same text, so to say... sure, there are these
things-as-they-are, ideas, and they compete, often
visciously, in the marketplace of ideas... social
capital often taking a loss to monetary gain...
what if post-modernism and modernist realism are
not really opposite in a dialectic triangulation,
but nurture and complement one another, at obtuse
and acute angles of reason and irrationality..?
to me this sounds mad, another day dream, only
at night, silent night, rain falling as it has
for millions of years, a long moment in the solitary
life of another thinker-of-things... i am left to
wonder about the complexity and contradiction, in
the processing of the "official" symbols... and
continually imagine what an open-source intellect
would be like, if, that is, "correct" thought were
not so thoroughly prescribed... a strong belief in
discourse-politics prevails, but what externalized
act(ion) can be realized- made reality- in our
internetworking the international..?
not having read Latour, but Winner or Postman or
McLuhan, i'd have to say these are not separate,
linear narratives of technology... parrallelism,
certainly, but what of _foundations_ common to
them all, that thing "ideas" are built-upon,..?
naive, even mischevious and needless abstraction,
so i try to calculate the placement of these, my
representations, saying things-as-they-are, as
language, conscious, brain twirling, sparks flying
as we now know has been done for millennia...
the common thread, i propose, is a different
ur-medium than language... to detourn McLuhan:
`the medium is electricity
and the message is electric.'
language, representation, the manipulation of
symbols, internally or externally, is at its
base an electrical phenomenon... to clarify,
externally, to use the muscles of the arm and
hand to write or draw is an electrical event,
of nerves and brain waves, messages instructing
action... as is the use of the mouth, to send
out a `sound' wave of electromagnetic resonance...
as it is to hear, sound vibrations turning into
electrical signals to be interpreted by the brain
as consciousness, as reality...
now, i wonder what the difference is between
things-as-they-are and our consciousness... an
easy example would be nettime's birth in the age
of the Internet... what is the internetworking
of computers if not a NewMedia amputation, ala
McLuhan, of functions once performed by humans,
now, externalized (ideas/thoughts/symbols)..?
is not staring the internetwork in the face,
seeing photonic light, charged electric, like
seeing a brand of enlightenment of our own
scientific, technological, and philosophical
era..? to see bits in the mind's eye, represented
by electrons coursing through processors logic gates,
as if they are similar to the constellation of bits
of thoughts, ideas, dreams, wishes, in our electro-
chemical brain-in-a-vat, sans IQ as CPU, etc..?
as a breach of traditional reasoning, or of post-
modern postioning in the matrices of the field, the
madman is left to wonder aloud, in a vast silence,
the nature of things-as-they-are, their order, in
a _foundational_ sense, architectural, from which
to do battle in the marketplace of ideas... but is
it really a free-market, or are the scales weighted
to degrees and affiliations otherwise hidden, now
transparent, in hierarchical information spaces..?
what of open-source intellectuals... and an open-
source knowledge of things-as-they-are... sounds
so pretentious for an individual to dare say, that
is, without the context of playing language games...
like the Internet that nettime focusses its gaze
upon, where is the root file of this program..?
where is the common framework from which to reason
the commonalities between totalitarian media and
power faced by B92, the industriousness of India's
telecommunications initiative, the efforts of the
hacktivists to help change the course of this un-
governed ship, to the challenges to monopolistic
software by Linux, to probings of media artists
& media archaeologists...? where's the common thread
in a forum like nettime when an individual is at
a computer, facing the internetwork, a consciousness-
sharing machinic desire to `say' things-as-they-are,
in language, but always stuck in a circularity, of
ideas, of actions, of ur-reasoning..?
the open-source answer, real and relative, is in
my point of view `electric.' it "bridges the
*spark* gap" like the finger of God to Adam, a
genesis of the world in an electromagnetic big
bang, a forming of atoms made of electrically
charged particles, into molecules, into galaxies,
stars, and planets like the electromagnetic Earth,
Van Allen belts and lightning, *sparking* life in
the cosmic soup, life organizing with an urge, a
desire to go forward, move ahead... molecules in
a body bound together by the orbits of electrons...
these turning into brains and nerves and nervous
systems, from oceanic depths to sand, from tree
to tundra, finally walked a human, with electrical
senses and an electrical brain, externalizing
symbols [Mumford] into a civilization, first a
stone age, then bronze, iron,.. finally an electric
age, where we face our own desire in electrically-
based `nature' and the `artifacts' that surround
us... anthropomorphisms such as television eyes,
radio ears, telephone mouth, and the conscious
brain computer [McLuhan]...
seeing this electric media environment as a type
of language, electric, mirrored inside our brainwaves
(presupposing that thoughts actually exist within
the space of the brain and not within an externalized
field of suspended thoughts and memory via a genius
loci)... and representations, electrical signals in
this brain and, say, a computer, is, to `bridge
the gap' between the realism and relativism of the
question posed... that is, electricity is the sublime
and literal _foundation_ for this discourse to take
"place" on both ends, in the brain and in the computer.
more or less abstract, complex and contradictory,
would be to compare this conscious thought of the
brain with, say, 50 million year old piece of amber,
that special "rock", like lodestone, that was the
discovery of electricity as a phenomenon in natural
things [besides those goddamn lightning storms that
have been scaring our ancestors for millennia!]...
that electrical *spark* within amber, found by Thales
of Miletus (Greece) 2500 years ago, is the same *spark*
that we are using to think and act, and, that which we
externalize in artifacts, such as the Internet... it is
this electrical r-evolution in the firmament of ideas,
from Thales to Maxwell to Edison, Tesla, and Einstein...
that we have arrived at this place, online... and what
of it have we yet realized we have in common in this
(for the moment) public place..?
discourse, language, layers of texts, archives,
archaeologies, moving ideas forward with great weight,
the empirical burden of bureaucracy is like an MS Word,
spellchecked and grammatical... what of open-source
intellectuals... of combining ideas, of forging an
alliance of similarities, of patching eachothers
code, of hacking and cracking discourses open so they
bear fruit in the mutual exchange, so political...
all alone, with a theory, i hear another speaking in
a language of my own... of a madness, of a silence,
of realism and relativism, across threads, non-linear,
the idea grows, connecting multiple dots between the
constellation of ideas in my brainspace, to use
these, my electric motor fingers to type out an
electronic representation of my consciousness that
my eyes see with a charged *spark*, now to fade to
black, into the night, into the rain, another thing
`said' but not said, another dream dreamt but not
real, another intersubjective ideal unfulfilled...
may the (electric) force be with you...
bc
the architecture of electricity
http://www.architexturez.com/ae/
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