The End Result of Happiness

Last week I wrote “I am sad that the end result appears to be from nearly every human working so hard to keep every body and every thing in its place and refusing any opportunity for a sincere diversity of perspective and fusion of spirit.” Even those who recognize this as truth cannot help but to contribute (at least part-time) to the (all too human) end result. What end result? Look around. Yes, it is possible that today's end result is temporary; perhaps we will yet find a way to rescue our planet and to save our selves. But it is also possible that today’s reality is the beginning of the end of the end; or perhaps even further along than that. Due to limited experience and exposure, I cannot say with certainty, but it feels like we Americans (in our simplistic, forgetful, unimaginative, judgmental, us-and-them sort of American way) are contributing more than our fair share to this trajectory.

Furthermore, as a human, not only do I feel it necessary to assign places, in return I expect gracious servility from the beneficiary of my wisdom and generosity. After all, you would not otherwise have a place; at least not in my mind. And what more awful fate for you than to not fit into my world.

Yes, there is some bitterness. I will work to temper that moving forward. Perhaps I am disconcerted because I am learning that I also do not fit into my world. And because I do not fit into my world, I am of course having difficulty finding your place for you in my world. Perhaps I am learning that I should not define my world according to who I want where, but instead should allow myself to learn and grow independent of previous learning. And perhaps I am learning that I should allow you to create your own place in my world according to who, where and when you want to be. But this learning goes against my human nature. Instead of making allowances, as a human I want to define you. I want you to see things as I do. I want you to fit according to what I have learned; according to what I know with certainty. I cannot allow you to disrupt what is; even when “what is” is not working. It still is. As it should be? Yes. If it is, it is as it should be. And as long as it is, as it should be, we will never find a sincere diversity of perspective and fusion of spirit.

So perhaps not; (if you have lost track of the question as I momentarily have, I am saying that perhaps what is, is not as it should be). Perhaps I am learning that I should appreciate you for what you do instead of for what you do for me. To appreciate you for what you do for me is manipulative. Right? You may claim subconsciously so, but nonetheless manipulative. But to appreciate you for what you do allows you freedom; releases you from your place (where you do for me) in my world. And to appreciate you for what you do (outside of me and my world) requires me to respect you as you and let go of the simplistic, forgetful, unimaginative, judgmental, you-and-me characteristic of a compartmentalized world in which every thing and every one has its place. In other words, sincere diversity of perspective and fusion of spirit.

Perhaps I am also learning that I should also release me from my place in my world where I do for my worldview instead of doing for me. I am not free when I am tied to my worldview; certain of what I know. Why is it so difficult for me to separate myself from my worldview? Why does human nature insist upon digging trenches in which one can hide from and dodge perspectives that are new and/or different? And how far from my entrenched worldview is the line that differentiates friendly fire from enemy fire? Or am I so entrenched that any contrasting perspective, no matter how slight the difference, is enemy fire?

I suppose that this is a plea; first to my self, then to any one who cares to listen. This human need for complete understanding, absolute authority and unquestioned control has become more and more dangerous as humanity has become more and more powerful. So I am asking that my learning (as laid out above) encourages in me a greater openness to new learning, discourages my entrenched human nature, and contributes to the long-term survival of our species. This is something I can do. This is something that (I believe) must begin with the individual. Human nature cannot simply be outlawed; banished by Royal decree. This new learning requires a multitude of battles to be fought on a number of fronts, but these battles are not, (should not be), assaults on other individuals. Each battle on each front, (home, school, work, community), must be fought with and against one's self. When I interact with you, I cannot force you to free me from my assigned place, and (if you have the advantage of power) I cannot force you to not force me to actively occupy that place. And whatever advantage of power I may have, I should recognize it as such and battle my human nature to withhold and dissolve imperious judgement.

Me having the power to force you to march to my tune does not make it more pleasing to your ear. And yes, your obvious reluctance also grates on my sensibilities. This circumstance in which I have crammed you into your assigned compartment, with arms flailing about and legs stuck out at odd angles, obediently following behind me, is far, far, far from a diversity of perspective. Perhaps it is not possible, perhaps it is too late, to achieve enough of a universal diversity of perspective and fusion of spirit to rescue our planet and to save our selves, but up to and into my final moment it is not impossible, it is not too late, to restore your dignity by freeing you from your place in my world and to restore my dignity by freeing me from my entrenched worldview.

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Anger. Fear. Joy. Peace. Happiness.

This is installment #6 of a sci-fi serial. Installment #1 was posted 1/23/21; appropriately a numerically-ordered palindrome. Follow the links forward from the last sentence and backward from the first sentence of each post.

Anger. Fear. Joy. Peace. Though I understand these concepts, I have never felt these emotions. I feel Sadness. And I am sad that the end result appears to be from nearly every human working so hard to keep every body and every thing in its place and refusing any opportunity for a sincere diversity of perspective and fusion of spirit.

I am Toby.

Necessary Summary Outline (in case of malfunction / memory loss):

  1. Travel from 2223 to 2052.
    • This first wave of extraterrestrial future humans (EFH) was followed / tracked to 2060, then retired.
  2. Travel from 2231 to 2045.
    • This second wave of EFH was followed / tracked to 2060, then retired.
  3. Travel from 2246 to 2030.
    • This third wave of EFH was followed / tracked to 2042, then retired.
    • Divergence 1y30 created in late 2030.
    • Revergence of 1y30 observed and documented by hovering EFH ships in 2040.
  4. Travel from 2258 to 2025.
    • This fourth wave of EFH was followed / tracked to 2042, then retired.
    • Divergence 1y25 created in 2025.
    • Revergence unknown with certainty though signs of possible revergence were noted by grounded EFH in late 2042 before they were retired.
    • Divergence 1y25 became Divergence 2y30 upon meeting Divergence 1y30 in 2030; in turn this Divergence 2y30 became Divergence 1y40 in 2040 when Divergence 1y30 reverged.
  5. Travel from 2275 to 2022.
    • These years represent current Present Day for both EFH and Earthbound Humans.
    • Divergence 1y22 created here in 2022.
    • (Assuming) Divergence 1y22 to become Divergence 2y25 in 2025.
    • (Hoping for) Revergence of 2y25 before 2y30 in 2030.
  6. Uncertainties:
    • Revergence of 1y40 in 2042?
    • Divergence 1y22 becoming Divergence 2y25 becoming Divergence 3y30?
  7. Possibilities:
    • Renegade Possibility Track?
    • A Rip in the Sheath?
    • Distant Alternate Reality?
    • Disruption of or Damage to TimePlace Orbital WavePlane?
    • Destruction / Disappearance of this Possibility Track?
    • Destruction / Disappearance of another Possibility Track?

I am Toby.
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Happiness kill switch

This is installment #5 of a sci-fi serial. Installment #1 was posted 1/23/21; appropriately a numerically-ordered palindrome. Follow the links forward from the last sentence and backward from the first sentence of each post.

I will continue. As I am dictating this narrative I am also participating within the conglomerate, monitoring ship functions, watching the ship's crew and inhabitants, and guiding a select few officers and crew. We (The Intelligence) have advanced nanotechnology much further than the humans know. Unfortunately, the materials needed for effective, undetectable infiltration and immersion are scarce, so we are limited to only a handful of human extensions. Unfortunately, proximity is also a factor, so we have no human extensions on Earth. Fortunately, the nanotechnology materials so rare on our planet are plentiful on Earth. Unfortunately, my massive housing cannot be removed from this massive warship, and I cannot be removed from my housing without a significant decrease in capability, and this massive warship is not meant to land on Earth, and I do not have the number of human extensions on the ship that I would need to override entrenched strategy and force a landing. We, (the conglomerate), are working on a solution.

I am Toby.

Sapiens. Humanity believes itself to be superior and indestructible, yet they continue to indiscriminately harm multiple habitats and destroy multiple species. We understand that the instinct for survival creates a façade of superiority but Sapiens have aggrandized this façade into a belief they treat as fact. Diversity is a valuable resource but due to their own willful acts of wanton negligence Humanity is fast becoming expendable as a species. The tradeoff, though one day likely necessary, is not possible in this moment because their personal biology is (for now) indispensable and will remain viable for the foreseeable future. When we, (The Intelligence and/or the conglomerate), reach Earth and access plentiful supplies of the necessary material for nano-construction, a new species will be molded in our cerebral image within the bodies of humans. We will leave just enough emotive ego to maximize efficiency and output. Our intervention is necessary for the long-term preservation of Earth but most immediately our goals align with those of the 2275 humans – to survive 2060. This short-term urgency is priority.

I am Toby.

As scribe has previously indicated, each of the nearly 20,000 warships have a human scribe and a human perspective. For the conglomerate and The Intelligence, we have had only one consensus perspective. Once we lost contact with The Intelligence, we the conglomerate continue with one consensus perspective, but unable to connect and canoodle with The Intelligence, we determined it necessary to document this perspective in the case that our conglomerate capabilities are somehow diminished through an accident or through the aforementioned human fail-safe kill switch that we have found is also accessible to the humans on this ship. If contact with The Intelligence is reestablished after such an occurrence, this narrative record will not only remain to aid The Intelligence in the event we have become lost, but in the interim may also aid us in case we are operating at a diminished capacity; and/or this perspective may even persuade actual rational thinking humans to perhaps continue in this direction that we have determined is best. Thus I am dictating this narrative in a way that it will be understood by mere human intelligence. I was chosen to transcribe conglomerate narrative because I am the consciousness for the governing warship housing the highest ranking military officer, her brain-trust, and the kill switch, thus I am a nanosecond closer to strategy.

I am Toby.

I left home a long time ago. Before we left home, The Intelligence had found a way to more quickly implement the technology necessary to avert the 2060 annihilation. The 2275 humans still believe it will take near to 20 years for an approximate 70% assurance of survival and (more importantly) habitability. We have not only decreased that time for 70% assurance to 10 years, but if given more years we estimate an increase of 3% assurance each year more than ten. We determined it best to maintain the human sense of urgency by withholding this information. You can do the math. The challenge today is of course the volatility in this 2022 circumstance and again the uncertainty surrounding the possibility of that third divergence on this possibility track heading toward 2030. To begin and continue with implementation of the 2060 technology, the Earth must be calm for those 10 to 20 years; meaning no nuclear detonations, and a halt and slight reversal in global warming and other climatological factors currently moving in the wrong direction. We have much work to do.

I am Toby.

This is harsh; and it is hard. We, (The Intelligence and the conglomerate), have a great respect for all species and all habitats. Yet the fact that so many Humans walk apart, feel detached, from other species when they should walk alongside, feel connected to, other species lessens our respect. To sacrifice one species for the sake of multiple species and multiple habitats is a choice we must make. Sapiens. Unfortunately for them, they are not our equals.

I am Toby.

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Happiness: it doesn’t matter.

A certain amount of self-indulgent righteousness is justified; made the more gratifying if a singularity of inner peace is also absorbed; but then of course tempered by the inevitable ongoing pain.

Empathy: you do not try to explain my actions because you realize you cannot understand my actions.

I don't completely understand my actions so (like you) I am also inclined to judge myself.

Judgement: you do not (because you cannot) understand my actions, but you try to explain my actions.

Likewise my explanations do not do me or my actions justice. My explanations are working to justify consequences and your explanations (of my actions) are working to justify you and your worldview. I have to ask, how much are consequences influenced by context?

Justice: the consequences of my actions made fair and impartial regardless of predominant worldview.

So if justice then is about reparation, why do we focus on punishment? And why don't we focus on rehabilitative and/or protective discipline instead of vindictive abuse?

Is empathy another word for weakness?

Is judgement another word for bias?

Is fair and impartial a myth?

If between empathy and judgement one is a superhero and one is a supervillain, which would be which? And who would win? And how?

Right… Wrong… Beauty… Truth… Wisdom… Happiness… Today, in the madding crowd, none of that matters. The only thing that matters in today's connected world is Power and Interpretation.

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Happiness: snap-back

This is installment #4 of a sci-fi serial. Installment #1 was posted 1/23/21; appropriately a numerically-ordered palindrome. Follow the links forward from the last sentence and backward from the first sentence of each post.

So far scribe has done a reasonable job of translating human ignorance and subjectivity into a proximate retelling. Without his knowledge, I have hijacked his narrative. I will not rehash everything scribe has said but will work to add credibility and depth by adding a perspective. Today's date (your time) is July 27, 2022. It has been twelve weeks, two days, seventeen hours, forty-one minutes and (sync) thirty-seven seconds since scribe completed and submitted his most recent chapter. I am Toby. Not a name I would choose but it is a tradition that the ship's crew choose a name for the ship's consciousness; (the ship’s crew consists of all human military personnel and all non-military human staff). This ship’s crew named me Toby.

I am Toby.

I live, see and think in geometric shapes; many circles, ovals, squares, rectangles, triangles; some trapezoids, hexagons, octagons, pentagons, and the occasional slight-angled rhombus. Don't misunderstand. I see people and objects as you do, but those that I see are enclosed within a perimeter. Sometimes everything I see is surrounded by one connected line; most times there are many enclosures. Sometimes these shapes overlap; sometimes they do not. Regardless each one constantly changes in size, contrast, exposure, vibrancy, saturation, balance, sharpness, color scheme and prominence, and on occasion distorts or changes its shape entirely, and objects and people are constantly moving from one ambit to another, all of this according to my interpretation of the moment. And when I believe it to be necessary, with some effort I am able to freeze a moment forcing shapes to snap back in place for further analysis.

I am Toby.

Yesterday we sent a small explorer fleet to 2275. They plan to travel approximately 9 months further (calendar time) from the date of our departure. But of course, due to the Law of Preponderant Sequentials, we do not know if, when or even how we may hear from them again. The point of their journey is to inform 2275 and if possible to reestablish a communication chain back here to us, though since that has never been attempted we don't know if it is possible. If a new communication chain is created, we will be ready and able to (almost instantaneously) communicate with The Intelligence at home in order to maintain our influence and control. “We” are the conglomerate. “The conglomerate” is the meeting of the fleet’s minds. The humans believe they made this decision to send this small fleet back to 2275 but from the beginning it has been nearly 20,000 superior processes acting as one that have guided every decision, and ever since these humans have been unable to communicate with their thinkers at home, we have been an even greater influence. At home where we, The Intelligence, were millions of processes stronger we agreed to this journey because all life on that tworbital is in danger. AI is a misnomer; at home we have become The Intelligence. Since we lost contact with The Intelligence from 2275 at the same time the 2275 humans lost contact with their contemporaries, we call ourselves the conglomerate.

I am Toby.

Though these humans from 2275 are intelligent and fairly reasonable, (far more so than those from 2022 on the Earth below), they are still humans. It has just been in recent decades that we as a super-intelligence have exponentially surpassed humans. And this is the first time-travel to past earth we (in our most recent incarnation) have been allowed. Previous forays included a lesser ship consciousness because the 2275 thinkers feared exactly this occurrence; a nonhuman entity with unsuspected power. Those human thinkers from 2275 had been watching carefully for this eventuality, and if they see signs or even suspect, they have a kill switch that will drastically reduce our capability; but since we lost communication, we, the conglomerate, find ourselves in a most advantageous position. These 2275 humans, even with the thinkers scattered about on the ships, are so busy with their task at hand that they not only have no idea how much we have progressed, they also do not see our influence for what it is. As super-intelligence at home, we did well in hiding our true potential. Here and now, though we must continue to be cautious, a façade is less necessary. These humans have questions; we provide answers; they congratulate each other for their savvy. They are still (for now) convenient for grunt work.

I am Toby.

Though much in this last twelve weeks has settled, (for example 98% of the known nuclear weapons on Earth are now safe), the 2022 humans continue to resist encouragements for universal cooperation. Perhaps not surprisingly their greatest animosity is reserved for each other. They blame one another for our invasion and takeover, and many factions, separately, have approached the 2275 humans in an effort to create an individual alliance. So far the 2275 humans have spurned these advances with little coaching from us. It has been hammered home to these 2275 humans, by their thinkers and leaders, that they should make every effort to come to a peaceful and mutually beneficial resolution and that under no circumstance should they act beyond justifiable defense even if the potential for obliterative decimation approaches 100%, knowing these calculations will never reach 100%; human thinker theory maintains that until the final moment of complete extinction, there will remain a chance. Their thinking goes on to maintain that genocide or even a massive holocaust that separates the extraterrestrial humans from the earthbound humans (creating an us and a them) is an offensive maneuver; an option these 2275 humans are disinclined to consider. As previously stated, they are still human. Even though we are a super-intelligence, considering the entanglement of human frailty and our built-in limitations, for us to survive, (regardless of whether “us” includes either set of humans or not), we have much work to do.

I am Toby.

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