Sunday, 21 September 2014

Death before, after, and during Life

It’s a point I’ve sneaked into conversations on a number of occasions, each time with no response whatsoever,  as if I hadn’t said anything. It’s very simple logic and I don’t know whether people don’t understand it or they think it’s silly.

Is life, our conscious experience, just the briefest of twinkles in a vast black chasm of nothingness? It would possibly not be black as nothingness implies no visual experience (though we do tend to think of “it”, the unexperiencable, as black, we could just as well picture it as white, which though just as meaningless is maybe a little more comforting) , and there would of course be no chasm, indeed, no volume of any size, nor any time.

We know that our physical bodies arose because of certain biological processes involving tiny amounts of DNA and those of a materialist persuasion would have us believe that the transfer and recombination of these few microscopic strands of nucleic acids was a prerequisite for the eventual emergence of our consciousnesses. However, from a subjective perspective, our consciousnesses appeared to emerge out of nothing, as we don’t remember anything prior to our conception, nor in most cases anything before we were a few years old.

Christians, Muslims, Jews, and atheists seem to agree that “we” (for want of a better word) were “created” at a point in space and time, and that “we” had never existed prior to this, not even in the infinity of time and space that some new theories on the multiverse seem to imply is a reality. They do, however, diverge somewhat as regards what happens to “us” when we die. As the monotheist would have it, one does not exist for infinity and then one suddenly appears and continues to exist for “the rest of infinity”, which seems somewhat asymmetric, though if they are happy with heaven existing outside time and space then that’s no problem.

Atheists, and more particularly materialists, though many of them are highly intelligent in a technical sense, sometimes seem rather linear and prosaic in their way of thinking. Consciousness emerges with the formation of the brain, so they say, and disappears when the brain ceases functioning. I agree with this up to a point and am willing to accept the possible veracity of their further claim that once consciousness has gone, that’s it, you will cease to exist and never exist again. But I am open to the possibility that this is not true and I also think that on a “philosophical” level it doesn’t actually make a lot of sense. Immediately after I die, consciousnesses will be emerging constantly throughout the universe for billions more years, or, if there indeed is a multiverse, maybe for infinity. Why can’t “I” be one of these new consciousnesses that the infinite “black chasm” is spewing out in vast never ending numbers. Was I so unique, so special that the “nothingness” that churned me out at least once, is unwilling or unable to ever do so again(?), because we are each of us “I” and the “I”s keep on coming. I think there’s a problem here with the use of words such as I, me, we, you, etc. Regarding ourselves as a unique individual or self has always been regarded in buddhism as illusory and this assertion has recently been supported by neurological research which indicates that there isn’t actually a self in the brain but that the myriad of sensory experiences, thoughts, and stream of consciousness mediated through memory merge and create the feeling that one is a “person” and this is then reinforced by human society in which one is regarded as and functions as a unique individual (actually I imagine the neurologists tried interfering with various parts of the brain in order to find an area where disruption might lead to a loss of personal identity, but I’m just speculating). The “ego” or “self” is in both the hardware and the software and being able to pluck it out and see it for the artifical construct that it really is is far from easy.



Hindus believe that the Atman (soul, inner self, true self) proceeds from one life to the next but Buddha did suggest that it was not possible to establish whether such an “individual higher self” existed and Buddhists speak in terms of the Buddha nature which is the essential nature within all things, the fundamental ground of reality. Notice that the Buddha nature is not split up into separate individual consciousnesses but is a state of mind in which the the subject and object are merged, there is no duality, no person set apart from everything else. So one might speculate that although this “essential nature” is manifesting in separate individuals, these individuals are experiencing the same state of mind, in which “they” no longer exist. And we’re not talking Borg here.

One might think that for “me” to be reincarnated there would need to be some form of mind continuation. But I can’t see any problem with a break in consciousness and a new consciousness not remembering anything previous. Not existing is by definition something that cannot be experienced. When I die, that will indeed be it, JohnK gone forever, but the consciousness that was the foundation of the JohnK illusion was not a special JohnK consciousness.

In fact materialists keep JohnK “alive” as a once conscious entity that is now banned for all of future infinity from ever experiencing consciousness again, not even that of a miniscule midge, amongst the billions of miniscule midges that swarm within every square mile of heathland around me, with brains no more than a few molecules in size, just as, before JohnK was born he was banned from experiencing consciousness for the infinity going backwards in time to the big bang and further into the multiverse. Yet if JohnK was doomed to not be conscious for infinity, why did that infinity come to an end, and JohnK consciousness arise.

But, of course, JohnK is only a transient illusion of personhood consciousness, shaped by biology and society and seeing itself as a person through its memory, stringing together all those beads of “experiences in the present moment” to construct a necklace, a me, an I, a person. The memory is the string that holds the beads together, but if one was able to look closely at the necklace, one would see that it was not a continuous bead but separate discrete beads, and buddhism would have it that between each bead there lies the dark void, death. In some buddhist philosophies at least, consciousness is likened to the action of the “dot” on the screen of a cathode ray tube which appears, disappears, reappears in a different location, disappears, and so on, but doing this so quickly that, given the relatively slow data processing of the human brain, it appears as a picture to the human mind, or like a movie, with separate frames appearing and disappearing so rapidly that the mind thinks it’s seeing a moving picture.




I don’t want to mix metaphors here as the necklace represents the person that we see ourselves to be, whereas the CRT and the movie represent the basic nature of consciousness as we experience it, though they both seem to reflect a similar thing, namely the quantization of “reality”. The ordinary mind is unable to perceive these separate quantae of consciousness (which perhaps last for just millseconds) and the voids that separate them, but supposedly in deep meditative states time may fade away and the real reality may arise; particles of consciousness rapidly emerging from and dying back into the pregnant void, death, just as, it is thought by some scientists, subatomic particles, the building block of the physical universe, are created and annihilated  ……..   created and annihilated elsewhere and elsewhen  …….      …….., discrete packages of “physical reality”, manifesting the framework of space and time.