by Rhapsody » Mon Sep 06, 2010 1:10 am
I think the relationship between consciousness and the bigger reality it is part of (name this bigger reality BR... Biggie God or Other Murphy-Morphy depending on thy taste for tea), resembles the relationship that exists between a painting and the painter.
In isolation, consciousness is like a painting; a relatively passive reflection of the BR that is in the process on representing itself on a particular canvas, that in my case is 'me' and in your case, your 'me'.
However; canvas, painting, reflecting the bigger action of the BR while it is painting in and of itself... all that is part of what we are as individuals. We are thusly small and big, alone and together, painter and painted, personal and impersonal, known and unknown, all at the same time.
Consciousness is the very most personal part and it occurs in self-reflective isolation, ie enclosed in brainprocesses that occur only in individual skulls. It is just one painting. Much more Universal are canvas and paint plus the general dynamics of creation and destruction, most of which occurs in total freedom, unbothered by individual consciousnesses.
The concept of God being some super smart and hyper conscious creator does not make much sense. She is more like a Sleeping Beauty who talks, snores, occasionally sleepwalks and even sometimes makes love in her sleep. But, like everybody else, she also needs to eat regularly...
Our individual consciousnesses are like local wake-up kisses. Maybe we are here to save God from sliding back into Her coma. If you wake Her up though, you are never sure if She will eat you or make love to you. Therefore I prefer sitting by Her bed, observing and enjoying the beauty while being as quiet as possible just as to not wake Her up.
Nietzsche did a very dangerous thing by shouting: She is dead! (Technically God cannot die). I'm told She woke up and devoured poor Friedrich immediately. It is of course equally dangerous to send uncontrolled decibels into space saying: She is alive!