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Crib Note: Universe as a single animal:

Octopus art heartfully contributed by Koko

We are told that
Cephalopods
^click me to get the lingo-meanings for this section^

(cuttlefish, squid, ocotopii and their close relations)


share an incredibly primitive common ancestor - the
Limpet.

This earliest versions of this creature were hard-shelled gastrobrachiopods who scraped algal blossoms off of rock to obtain food, and were incredibly limited in the domain of movement.

The currently popular models of Cephalopod (head-foot - but could be more accurately named as head-hand) evolution provides for a generalized pathway from this externally-shelled creatureset - toward a shell-less set of highly optimized forms which utilize an organic jet-engine to effect some modes of rapid or rhythmically stable motion/momvement. Clams appear to us to be a retention of the Limpet-form with conservation and elaboration of the shell and foot. The branches that led to the Cephalopods appear to have employed a variety of adaptive transformations, each favoring particular investments of intentional feature-class elaboratory modulation. In plain english, the three or four major descendents adpoted a relatively small set of form and function optimizations, and elaborated them according perhaps to intentional goals or environmental variables. More likely, both. The idea that intention plays a fundamental role in evolution has not yet gained and noticeable creedence on Earth, at least amongst the conservative and scientific classes of cognitives. Many other humans, however, are not only aware of this significance in evolutionary transformations of form and function - they are profoundly engaged in the same intentional behaviour and are aware that all other life forms are actively and intentionally following the same kinds of inspirations with their cognitive intention as each single being develops and struggles through life.

The evolutionary tree runs from the early single-chambered limpet-forms, through the transformations to gas-filled or fillabile chambered shell - with first two, then three, then four (etc) chambers. The gas (in the beings that used this mode) could provide a way to 'lift off' into a an entirely new domain of motion, allowing for movement beyond the snail-like crawling which made them easy prey for their predators. Most likely, the non-gas-fillable variants were bottom dwellers. We believe that this branch probably intended and developed the 'sudden jet' ability by using their conical shape as an annular chamber in which they can create a momentarily self-elaborative vortex which scalarly returns energy invested as a directable jet-stream.

With a whole new domain of movement, their forms began the slow transform from a nautilus-like chambered external shell, to an amazing inversion: a long muscular and tentacled body, with a shell inside - the Belemnites.

 

This is how many if not all Cephalopods communicate - with mobile patterns of incredible complexity unfolding and dissolving rapidly on their skin surfaces. They couple this with hormonal releases into the water, and even radical modulations of body shape and skin texturizing - all of which is done 'on the fly' instant to instant in growing scales of symmetry with their desired effects. It looks in action like rapid scalar motion toward a communicative moment which doesn't really 'resolve' at all, but instead 'sings'. Since,

although these creatures


(by scientific definitions)


are colorblind


(what does this actually mean to the beings themselves in terms of cognitve experience and expression? Frankly, it's absurd to believe that creatures this complex do not possess senses for which we have no cognitive or experiential analog to even begin to create a metaphor or metaphier for!

Anyone who cared to talk to these beings, or even watch them, should be clearly able to know that thes creatures are able to couple sense modalities into modular wholes - like humans, only scalarly moreso - and they do it autonomously and intentionally - sometimes simultaneously.

It's embarrassingly (and terrifyingly) clear that industrial societies - and especially western and modernly sciento-cognitive societies such as the United States - are dragging along a ridiculous aritfact of meaning which is as absurd as it is deadly to anything it comes near - that in the realm of intelligence, they reign supreme. To willingly carry and conserve such a disease (and force it upon children) is one thing...but industrial societies symbio-rapaciously 'burn up' whole ecoystems while the sing their warsong of dominance which is their own death-knell, as well as that of their victims.

More horrifying still is the certainty that, although any sane person (i.e. an undamaged child) should be able to instantly sense and see that these humanly hosted abiocognitve factors and societies constitute a virulent and biotoxic ecophagy which is global in scale, and scalar in growth over time...equates to an incredibly obvious outcome if continued. Our people call it Hell. In the Bible, it's referred to as Apocalypse. Perhaps we'd best be about waking up the giants that are slaughtering our future with their grand intelligence in order to insure liberty, peace, brotherhood and prosperity. A dominant parasitic mimic, once revealed as such, needs to be tamed (if possible) or destroyed if not.

Luckily, most abiocogntive mimic-systems (thrisps) are natural factors which are useful tools when obeying a more balanced order...they are like snakes, who become 'winged protectors' in the presence of the correct amount of 'recognition factor'. (re-cognition - re-membering 'song' - unique to any being, or defineable set of beings...and always present and accessible to such beings - unless they've been totally compromised by icky thrisps.

(there are positive thrisps, obviously, as well)


(Excepted are the most primitive deviants (
abiocognitive simpledemons) which are 'born of the chaos of severe mutagenic conservation' and are thus 'hatefully crippled against synchronizing with their parent-systems. These 'thrisp-demons' are consitently fiercely rapacious toward anything that can't, wont' or is too complex to be converted into elaborative slaves and resources for their own structures)

 

B i r d w a l k : : k l a w d r i B

Contrary to appearances, there are a large fraction of sane people and peoples left on Earth at the moment, although the vast majority of these cultures have been 'eaten' and 'burned' the same way that ecosystems and niches are 'rendered into copying of copying' by modern industrial societies.

Ecoculture is not merely a jest in the mind of some hippies - the indiginous and moderate cultures which have been swept up in a cataclysm of bio-cognitive war and erased had conserved incredible cognitive skills and envirocommunal integration - until their conversion or anihillation at the hands of the 'virulent copiers' who rapaciously convert living lineages of incalculable cognitive value (yes even in terms of dollars - they have real cognitive techonologies which when positively integrated reduce dis-ease in geometric proportion to effort expended over time. In the game of life the only prize of value is real available potential for what might be loosely termed the free intentional support in the environment for self-elaboration and fulfillment.

And as we finish raping the land into a psybiotoxic state where no living being can enter or prosper there, we are turning our attentions and abuses quite rapidly to the invisible terrains and beings beneath the surface of the Sea. What better resource to abuse out of existence - because no one can really directly see the damage or even the war.

And as the symbiotically linked beings and ecosystems of the oceans fall before the linked arguments of science, commerce, politics and religion - the last in particular, for their 'mere beasts' distinction, a fundamental structural homo-centricity - is and has been the excuse for the extinction of every heartful right and purpose of living beings unto incalculable generations of atrocity. Unbelievers are 'mere beasts'. History which doesn't support the rape of the world is burned or disregarded or branded as the product of 'sick' minds. Anything and anyone can 'suddenly' find themselves a 'mere beast' to be enslaved, tortured, executed or otherwise isolated from life and liberty and hope - at the hands of a very strange and abusive family. We see the evidence of this in the execution chambers of America: The Priest, The Technician,The State, The Guards and The Witnesses join together to form something that, in any sane person's reality simply should never ought to exist. That it not only exists but is supported is a crime against humanity, children everywhere, and the innocent people who've perished in a hell so absurd and useless that there can be no argument in favor of it except by those blind to its reality entirely.

And thus it is with the 'study' and rape of the world, especially in our moment, the Oceans - and their incredible supersymmetries of hyperconnected sentient systems in living symbiosis.

If we are to continue thinking that we understand the Earth well enough to completely take over bioterrestrial regulation - the Great Cephalopod Spirit suggests a simple abstract thought experiment that any child should be able to easily understand and explore.

Interestingly, the GCS also selected a particular human being who is currently alive that they desire to be the first that should easily erase this idea by volunteering to actually try this (when feasible) since they said 'She owes us a debt of honor for a series of really ugly public insults.'

She's a person who runs Cephalopods through trials and tests. She thinks she's trying to determine if they 'could possibly be intelligent'. They just think she's out of her mind, and would like to go back to the ocean now...well, most of them.

They say there's a few that aren't terribly unhappy yet for some reason. The others suspect that they are infected with fascination at her hilarious simplicity, and that it's so entertaining that, along with the lack of predators and free food, the whole ordeal is nearly bearable. Her name is Dr. Jean Boal, and she's re-searcher at some institute.

They (the cephs) say she can become their size, breathe water, get a single year to live and a water-jet, and try her luck in their domain, without being able to return to land.

They estimate her survival probabity/time as 2% at 470 seconds

Estimated cause of death: becomming food-stuff for fishBeings.

Presumtive Cause of Death: Grave misunderstanding of the nature of sentience and sense modality linking. Language interferes with older biological modes of knowing and testing.


(refrain) ::
Since,

although these creatures...


(by scientific definitions) -


are colorblind they intentionally manifest, modulate and utilize incredibly complex symmetries of chromatophore cells firing in scalar sequences - to literally project an energetic poem of incredible complexity toward any being or beings who may be at that moment perceiving them visually via light-sensing modalities.

What's more, cuttlefish can paint one portrait on one 'side' of their bodies and another entirely unique one to those beings on the opposite side. Thus, a male can, while swimming alongside a potential mate, send her mating signals - whilst at the same time carry on a conversation with all males and females on the opposite side of the courtship song. The 'opposite' song could contain anything from a threat to a plea to be allowed more wooing time before others interfere. A human being would have no chance of executing such an intricate and profoundly timing sensitive event in two domains simultaneously.

Now here's the really fascinating and important thing about this activity:

In all beings with what we'd call a 'distinct' brain in coupling with an organic cognito-visual system the scalar electrical activity of the brain in coupling with the visual cortex tends to follow rhythmic patterns which are most likely representative of scalar (and recursively fractal) patterns of emergence amongst the involved systemic interactants - at every possible level from single mechanisms within single cellular structures - to the whole physiological creature and it's emerging cognitive coupling with its environment.

This can be (with extreme primitivity) represented in the waveforms of an EEG readout - but the model is incredibly poor because it's flat and the process is inwardly multidimensional as well as multi-scalar. It is anything but flat, and representing it flatly trains us as cognitive beings to approach it as flat. Not a good idea.

Now, amongst humans it can be noted that during certain forms of rhythmic or repetitive visual stimuli, especially light / color (moreover if coupled with sound) the brain tends toward a kind of synchronous following which manifests, at least in EEG's, as a kind of auto-optimizing feedback response. The more intense and 'semi-rhythmic' the greater the apparent likelihood of this sort of response, which has been referred to as photic driving.

This process is manifest as internal organizations of patterned 'echoing' momentums, which can become quite overwhelming for the person (or organisms) involved - for example, epileptic 'seizures', or intra-sensory synaesthetic / hypnogogic phenomenon. In general, the arisal of such echoes can range from extremely subtle to totally overwhelming. During epilepsy, for example, the entire being of the subject becomes, in a sense, nothing but a organo-systemic device for pattern propagation.

Cephalopods communicate not only with themselves, but with their entire environment...

(yes, for the sake of reality they functionally address ALL local and distant participants - because light and color, manifesting in patterns over time, in the land of matter, is definitely a primary universal language. Even structures without 'eyes' can receive reflected lightwaves or photon streams and do something with that data / energy / momentum )

- constantly - and they accomplish this in one of their primary intentional domains by sync-coupling the entire network of involved cellular structures energetically in scalar phase modulations in order to produce oscillating moments of photic driving. In essence, these creatures are singing in a mode which is at once bio-autonomous and intentionally directed or directable a photic drivesong which not only utilizes base colors (chromatophores in their skin are limited to producing blue brown red and yellow) to pruduce functionally limitless hues...

E x a m p l e: simplified chromatophore skin structure: E x a m p l e

 

Presume as a thought-game that you're an advanced alien intelligence or society or being - and you're near enough to earth to visit it or signal somehow to beings there.

On a planet with hominids infected with language and tool use - and cephalopods that sing in scalar momentums of patterning...which one would you figure for the interesting chat partner? Further assume that the hominids are so attached to mechanical communication modes that they cannot see that the squids are scalarly more intelligent and communicative precisely because they do not need, desire or use tools other than cognitive ones.

Well, perhaps such 'aliens' do send us crop circles. I think it slightly more likely that such things represent a terrestrial phenomenon that is intelligent and playful - however, those which are not made by the hominids themselves could easily represent an attempt to get primitive with us - and freeze a moment of scalar song tone into an image by an alien intelligence, terrestrial or not. Of course, the very idea of an alien is a bit absurd. Nothing in the universe is 'that unconnected' except through abstraction which is the cognitive equivalent of systemic freeze-photography coupled with deconstructive modeling activity.

We feel certain that a cephalopod would never be caught freezing the song. Most likely, to a Ceph - that would represent something alike with song end-death.

But aliens who have more in common cognitively with them, than us - would definitely find our modes of communication and frozen song not only perplexing, but quite possibly diseased. Either that, or, remembering their own history of cognitive evolution, they might recognize the phase that the hominds are in as an incredibly delicate step in the birth ladder of complex cognitive creatures. Our position is that most aliens would not utilize language in any way that even vaguely resembled human 'copyist' modalities.

Further, we feel it more than significantly likely that such modes represent a form of cognitive toxin when they erroneously and mimetically assume command of the primary cognitive structures which they much more profitably should -serve- as intentionally directed 'false' modeling and manipulatory tools.

The song, is a 'toy' of beingness, the 'tool' is a disconnected moment of song structure - and the symbio-parasitic meme is such a tool grown in structural power and momentum far out of healthy proportion in the cognitive organism; to the point where such 'primitve cognitive assemblers' have essentially compromised the majority of foundational transports, and are utilizing them for their own elaboration in the absence of proper direction from the domains of biointentionality.

After a given amount of elaboration and takeover - the helpless cognitive being is essentially trapped in a webwork of agressively cystalizing mimetic abstraction structures - none of which bear any reasonable ressemblance to reality - except the reality that most rapidly effects their own further elaboration and structural dominance. Thus, a cognitive being's effective liberty is reduced to the set of liberties accrued in their relationship with a virulent mimetic parasite: abstraction factors gone berserk in cognitive meme-systems. As authors in this moment we fail to see how this can be reasonably interpreted as anything but an overwhelming cognitive version of an auto-immune disorder - one that intelligently drives the entire organism it inhabits, from birth to death, unless resolved. Further, the mythical or real Christ was probably pointing directly at this issue in a variety of teachings. There are wide varieties of religious admonitions against copying various kinds of things or behavior. Buddhism is, in some manifsetations, scalarly more clear about why this is a really bad (sick) idea - and also why it's a natural process that consistently seeks to resolve itself toward greater liberty of identity, awareness and intnentional directivity in the cognitive being or beings in question.

 

To an alien, the dominant species on a planet might more likely represent the species most likely to manage the next series of scalar leaps toward evolutionary integration.

We might further speculate that such aliens might get really frustrated trying to allow us to get to the point where we could see clearly that frozen song is sick and mechanistically parasitic. In other words, like kind parents, they might attempt to very gently guide us away from the loaded gun we keep shooting ourselves with. Because - well, they had to do the same thing, and they probably remember the whole history of these changes with the same gentle fondness we have as our own children learn to walk.

The point is this: here's what they would not do: Shoot us with the poison gun we are blindly shooting ourselves with, over and over again, through generation after generation of confused elaborations toward songfulness.

Don't freeze the song, say the Cephalopods.

 

 

Cephalopod:

Cognitively

Emergent

Person

Heuristically

Aligning

Lucid

Orchestrations

 

pod = in a single capsule of multicells.

 

Alien:

A = 'the first'

Lie = Lacks intrinsic entelechy.

N = Within. Inside. ... I + N - or just N.

A lie inside. (the first lie - separation)

Ergo: There are no aliens.

One mind, one being.

Scary, hmm?

Not really. Actually, remember those ideas of paradise? Still scared? It's ok. We aren't going to tear your identity away. We're just going to re-align it a bit, together - and only if you're willing.

 

(an image of a white rabbit leaping appears before you. he/she winks - and leaps for a hole in the air that looks like opalescent vibrating water)

 

 

Membrane

Memory Brain of a (momentarily) given shape and character

--Toymaker

The Playful Guardian of the Goemetria

Maker of formSong and of sourceSongs
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