2008年8月31日 星期日

Tane: busy talk, medium friendly, little pride.

I heard someone call him. Was it Tain... Ta-nay, or Taain? Then I remembered the flat ‘e’ sound of local accent and the ‘f’ sound in Maōri language. The joke reminded me of a friend once talked about a place name with an initial ‘wha’ sound. Somewhere in New Zealand it was heard pronounced like ‘fuck’. My friend still got a smile on his face after ending the joke.

The boy turned to look for the voice only after a while. It seemed he was thinking at that time, or he did not know it was him being called. The voice never appeared as a person.

He walked towards me. We both walked slowly, so I took notice of the beautiful embroidery of the name ‘Tane’ on his white shirt. It was shown in such a way that it looked like greenish ferns curvature.

Tane looked a bit absent-minded. He was thinking. I remembered the three criteria for describing traits and behaviors: big move, medium attitude, little problem. After a short observation, I gathered that Tane was medium friendly, and nice-looking. He liked his own manners, a little problem of pride, maybe for being a Maōri. What about the big move?

After I passed him, ten steps away I heard someone talking. I glanced back and saw Tane chatting with a girl who should not be the one who just called out for him. The way they indulged themselves in conversation finished me with the descriptive trio of a person: big move in busy talk.

Busy talk, medium friendly, little pride. That can be a nice guy.

2008年8月28日 星期四

a Maōri boy Tane

But I still feel excited. It may be the future me who post LSP somewhere, say, on the Web. Would it make the Internet sacred and important ever after?

Or it’s only when the Web becomes semantic that... Suddenly I sympathize with Web being a semantic thing, or semiotic thing, that information has never been so powerful and penetrating in human history !

Information of idea in the making, to the Web. Not limited to that. Further, to the space, galaxy, local cluster... Would someone, whatever its form and nature, dare to go beyond a planet, a solar system ? Imagine a human being, happened to have certain kind of supernatural power so that he/she can abandon the body, turns into another kind of being, and go beyond our planet. The being wants to seek intelligence, to travel in space, to go beyond what humans can’t go.

What a will.

A few days later I came across a Maōri boy. His name was Tane. What caught my attention was his nearly white clothes. Maōri people are brownish in colour, so wearing white makes them look darker.

2008年8月26日 星期二

is the idea lives through me, that I am being exploited?

I drew some bubbles, mapped them to a lake shore. Trying to link them up into some kind of imagery, and from that I may get inspired. Added some more bubbles and colour, and then realized it was not appealing. I did not have a visual image.

How long can it take for an idea to go from ideation to being tangible on a picture? The visual is for other people to recognize. Being recognizable is a kind of materialization, subject to copyright. Maybe not rights, the tangible may not be an optimal version of an idea.

Let’s go back to the mind. I can comprehend its possibility, such that I thought I created an idea, dragging it through the process of materialization. Or is it that the idea lives through my imagination, living through me? Am I being exploited then? I feel bewildered.

Vehicle and the signified. At night before I sleep, I try to think about this for a while. Would that make me a scientist or philosopher? Just for thinking, and value can be there. It’s just a human being, living. If the idea is thus formed, then thinking is really enough to be a human.

But I was told, LSP is not what I can work out its details. Someone would, and someone would post it somewhere one day so that all the people on earth can get the full protocol and if they have the resources, they can each generate endless energy. But not me, not the present me.

2008年8月24日 星期日

truth, information of idea, sufficiency

What about knowing something important, intelligent, but unable to tell others? I need to imagine those are not truth, just like any other ideas in the world, that it’s not necessarily true. In this way, even bearing a precious diamond jewel or the total quantity of a rare element of the whole Earth, I won’t feel special. I can live like an ordinary man.

Even when you can tell others, no one would believe. Or someone will, but with special purpose for their own use. He/she isn’t really believing. The older they live, the longer their mind is filled with patternized frame, even square, no longer flexible. Just as others say, they can’t handle the truth.

Truth is absolute, or not absolute?

Depends.

There is something just like LSP in the future. When some creatures thought/ think/ would think about the idea, it starts to evolve. It depends on what the idea encounters, whom, how, when, where, why, etc to mature. It doesn’t matter where it is. If it is in micro- or nano-form, it survives as information.

Information of idea.

It lives in different dimensions. When encountering sufficiency, it comes into shape. One of the best forms is human being. They can create. If the idea lives long enough in human mind, then it would be materialized.

LSP is soon enough, if we view it from history of civilization. If we are cosmic, it will be here just like tomorrow’s.

2008年8月21日 星期四

truth in the ocean of online writings

But Gaia is only my imagination !

‘No. Gaia is never an imagination. They can survive up till now because of G-17 technology.’

You mean like supernatural power?

‘No.’

Super-computers?

‘Not computer, not the form. In the future the information is formed and activated in everything and everywhere. All you need to do is to retrieve and use it. Gaia tries hard to avoid the tectonic disruption.‘

They have been doing this since when?

‘More than a millennium before your time.’

That’s not too long.

‘Even earlier, since homo sapiens develop their civilizations. But it’s getting harder and harder for the Gaia as time goes by.’

I was enlightened. Because of the population?

‘Yes.’

Just that? I mean with aliens and Gaia together, all they can do is only save human beings from less earthquake, volcano eruption ?

‘No. But it’s not the right time to tell.’

Why?

‘Because you don’t believe me.’

...How do I not know this is just another joke again, that you’re one of the jokers?

‘You’ll know, but perhaps long after all these things you’re doing now.’

Then he told me something, and reminded me not to tell any living soul. But I can write it out because in the ocean of online writings probably no one would pay attention to it, and people would think I am only writing sci-fi, creating something out. Truth is disguised in this way? If it is, then we’re all blinded.

2008年8月19日 星期二

Earth’s magnetic field will reverse

‘You don’t believe me? Well, I can prove. I know what had happened in your times. Here’s one. Some amphibians were going towards extinction.’

There are many plants or animals, either known or unknown to us, become extinct everyday.

‘Not too long from now, news would report this. You can wait for it.’

That’s not a proof. Anyone can search the Web and comes up with some predictions. In this case it is easy to guess it right.

‘Even when it’s amid the Beijing Olympics, it’ll still be heard. Amphibians.’

Then why on earth aliens are below us?

‘Of course they need to hide under earth surface to be invisible from human eyes.”

That’s it?

‘No. Another concern is the magnetic field. They are experts in this.’

So?

‘Didn’t you hear of magnetic flip, that the Earth’s magnetic field will reverse?’

When?

‘Within a millennium.’

I was speechless.

‘Because of the flip, G-17 creature came to settle things. They live down there, with the Gaia.’

2008年8月17日 星期日

G-17 solar system visiting us

The Web phone rang.

I was talking with the future me again. This time the setting was a translucent wall, such that I could half see my own reflection. It’s like talking to myself.

‘Yes, I just want to make it easier for you.’

Easier? Do you mean I wouldn’t be good-looking by then?

‘You aren’t a weary old man by now. I am still good-looking, according to some people’s standard. Of course I can’t please everybody, including androids.’

Why do you appear again; you come for me?

‘Kind of. I just make sure things happen.’

What do you mean? What kind of things? They might not be in line with history?

‘I don’t need to be logical in the way Twenty-first century thought they should be. However, I send these information to you so that you can write them out, just to make sure they would appear in our contemporary history.’

So there is logic, a special kind of logic.

‘Logic of fractional dimension, between space and time. Anyway, what you perceived the other day is somehow correct. There is some aliens from the G-17 solar system having visited us long before we’re aware. They are below us.’

I sat still.