Monday, June 22, 2009

I Need To Know

Information "is" difference: significant difference, improbable difference: the more improbable, the greater the information. That's information theory from the 1940s: Shannon, Wiener ... the phone company: Gregory Bateson following suit: me, pk, following suit in the 1960s, writing about it starting in 1999.
My expansion reads complex information, what I term macroinformation — art, religion, politics ... — as emerging among different differences, meta-differences. I further emphasize that meta-differences, macroinformational contrasts, frequently extend into paradox, contradiction ... conflict.

One of my line dancing groups introduced me to the polyphonic salsa song, I Need To Know, by Marc Anthony: we do a neat line cha cha to it. I introduced the song and the dance to my girl friend. She, now on her normal summer vacation in the Smokies, tells me she bought the CD, mails me first the lyrics, and now Fathers Day, I get a DVD of Marc Anthony filling Madison Square Garden for an HBO special. Sure enough, I Need To Know was a headline song on that occasion. I live under a rock, so the song was new to me; but apparently it's been very popular, around for a decade: this audience seemed intimately familiar with it. Some of the macroinformation I here interpret from the song is true in extra dimensions thanks to the venue. The information is architectural, sociological, sexological as well as musical, lyrical.

I detail a few elements:The singer is male.
The singer is tall, slender.
The singer moves, striding so that his feet strike the stage, the gangways, the extensions of the stage into the audience, on the beat, precisely synched with the rhythm. The singer's body accents the accents, what's off the beat. The singer's whole being marks the divisions of the measures, the pattern binary, his shoulders and chest coming effectively into play at the structure's natural cadences while his footfalls remain precisely on the quarter notes (and on-beat eighth notes) of the Latin common time.
The singer is alone. The stage is the width of a basketball court: an erector-set jungle-gym of a stage. This is a sports venue, folks. The musicians are spread over it: and what musicians: Tito Puente, Bobby Allende, Angel Fernandez ... (It was Tito Puente who first introduced Marc Anthony to big stages at that world-renouned venue!)
The musicians are fixed in place: by the stage manager, coordinating with the band leader. The audience, by virtue of having brought a ticket specifying a particular seat, is fixed by that seat: though members stand and sway and wave ... Salsa!
But again: the singer moves. The "stage" is distinguished from the "audience," but the "proscenium" is more like a fractal coastline, the coast of Maine, than a clear border, like the California coast, or barricaded, like the Iron Curtain.
He ripples along the border, waving at the audience, blowing kisses, and, at one point, from a particular stage promontory, actually touches finger tips with reaching fans. The audience is seething but the touches are cool, kindling feeling, not igniting conceptions amid the females.
That setting reinforces what I'm about to observe about the song's lyrics:They say around the way you've asked for me.
There's even talk about you wanting me.
I must admit that's what I want to hear.
But that's just talk until you take me there.
OK, What's going on? The singer is a male: tall, slender, dynamic. His movements are precise, synched with the eighth notes of the music. He strides on the beat. His body accents the structure of the measures. He's not subdividing his body into 16th notes, then smearing the edges with thirds, with triplets, the way Michael Jackson does. No, this is salsa, not funk. Down-salsa, the whole production is rehearsed within an inch of its life. There are no accidents visible, nothing of the random.

The audience is of blended gender. It's not like 1,200 pubescent girls screaming over the Beatles on stage, anchored in civilization only by one silver-templed adult male who sits like he likes the damn crap (What did the theater have to pay him?) No: Marc Anthony is performing before a capacity crowd of salsa as well as Marc Anthony aficionados, male and female, young and adult, well distributed.
Understand, song lyrics are traditionally gender specific. Either a male or a female role is assumed. Where the lyrics are familiar enough the gender implications of the singer may be violated, the female singer may sing a man's song ... But if a male singer is going to sing, "Someday he'll come along, the man I love," he'd be well advised to alter the familiar lyrics to "Someday she'll come along, the gal I love,"

Now here's Marc Anthony, marching onto projections into the audience, leaning out over the edge toward them, blowing kisses, kisses that are clearly heterosexual. The audience screams and reaches mutually, the females reaching most enthusiastically. Now, what does he say?They say around the way you've asked for me.
There's even talk about you wanting me.
The girl is asking around about him? Isn't that his business? not hers? Isn't the female supposed to stay put while the male sniffs around? This is backwards: he, the male, stays put, on the stage, beyond the proscenium; SHE's been sniffing around, asking for him!I must admit that's what I want to hear.
But that's just talk until you take me there.
Say, what? He likes being on display? It's up to HER to quicken potential into actuality? The normal sex roles are reversed. Beaucoup macroinformation.Oh, if it's true
Don't leave me all alone out here
Wondering if you're ever gonna
Take me there.
Tell me what you're feeling
'cause I need to know.
Girl, you gotta let me know which way to go.

'Cause I need to know
I need to know
Tell me Baby Girl
'Cause I need to know

My every thought
Is of this being true.
It's getting harder
Not to think of you.
Girl, I'm exactly
Where I want to be
The only thing's
I need you here with me.

'Cause I need to know
I need to know.
Tell me Baby Girl
'Cause I need to know.


I'm happy enough with the above as a first couple of drafts but check back, there's a great deal more to come: especially on the macroinformation automatically implicit in polyphony.

I love how in real time at the live concert Marc Anthony evokes the multiple voices of the recording though no double tracks are used. Linearly, he simply switches which voice or which alternate background accent he's singing. He maintains perfect balance, perfect poise the whole time. Amazing.

Actually I'm coming to love the live performance even better than the recording because at Madison Square Garden the stellar band really cuts loose while the singer strides around for curtain calls.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Literal Meaning

I've been busy posting my Thinking Tools from my destroyed Knatz.com. More than fifty are now up, a bit more than a third of what I'd sketched by 2006. Macroinformation is my most important as well as most entirely original thinking tool: I wish I could say that I've rescued even 10% of that pk domain by now, but one thing is all I can do at a time now at my age. Overextended multitasking has its dangers no matter one's age anyway. Meantime, there one point I look forward to developing here, especially in relation to my own fiction:

My best writing, my story The First Week, for example, posted at my PaulKnatz blog, has No Literal Meaning.
Much of the best humor has no literal meaning.
Stimulating macroinformation, stimulating your information processing: that's the meaning.

Sunday, April 05, 2009

Informational Universe

Bateson distinguished the physical universe from the world of life by introducing his terms Pleroma and Creatura. I follow suit and further distinguish aspects of Creatura with my terms Sentiens, Persona ... (Dementia, Geekoma ...)

I see this activity as very much in line with Korzybski's efforts with semantics as expressed in his book of 1933. I see Bateson's Creatura-as-distinct-from-Pleroma as very much an extension of Korzybskian semantics: as indeed is my own Macroinformation, especially the Existential Sets aspect of Macroinformation — my informational cosmology.

this bald statement will expands shortly

Saturday, April 04, 2009

The Soul

Immortality of the Soul? No, no. Listen:The soul is emergent. Informational. Macroinformational.Like life, it is substanceless. There's no thing there. But unlike life, which manifests in organisms — bodies — the soul —being informational, mental — doesn't exist when not being thought about: like a lap when you stand up.



How I put it before:The soul is a synergy of synergies among synergies: a synergy between the synergy stack of the individual organism and its relation to the aggregates of the aggregates of synergy stacks at large.
(I have also called god the synergy of synergies.")



I copy this post from my IonaArc blog where I first put it.

Monday, March 30, 2009

No Trespassing

Complex information, macroinformation, emerges from discrepancies between and among informational complexes.

Humans are social creatures, there are few to no things we can do on our own. Even the group depends on predecessors: even when we build a road, animals had already beaten a path there, showing us the way. The No Trespassing signs a young woman wants respected around her emerging female nature were put there by the culture before the young woman herself wants them respected, enforced ... or trampled over. (And of course they were put there by "biology" before there could be a "culture.")

What's the information content of such signs? Understand: the signs are basically macroinformational. The nubile breast, hip, face, belly blares a bedlam of signs, but the signs, with rare exceptions, display no data; they depend on information and interpretations in the minds of the members of the society. There's the girl: her budding breast screams "look at me!" "touch me!" "adore me!" The society covers such macroinformational signs with other macroinformational signs: Adore, but from afar, Look but don't touch: not until you're proved yourself a breadwinner competing against other breadwinners for the privilege of housing and feeding her future children.

Macroinformation is most quintessentially macroinformation where there's paradox, even outright contradiction. At some point the Don't Touch sign has to be either taken down (by the girl, by the society) or ignored.

Come in on a different tack: The store window displays a sign: "No Trespassing." Another sign says "Open." Can either sign be true? if they're both there? All complex information depends on interpretation. One adult sees both signs and understands that the store is open to the public and that it sells a variety of items, including signs, including "No Trespassing" signs. OK. In that case both signs were put there by (or at the direction of) the store owner. Each bears its "literal" meaning, each also bears meta meanings. All of the latter are subject to interpretation; but all of the former are too. Now add a third sign: another type of sign.

One sign says "Open," another signs says "No Trespassing," but the signs are charred, the glass in the store window is broken, the window frame is charred, there's charring where a roof once was. The adult passer by interprets still other signs to decide that the fire happened years ago, the whole town burned, this is a ghost town, the signs in the window don't mean "anything." The store's owner is dead, or gone. The "No Trespassing" sign is merely damaged and abandoned merchandise, it marks no protected property.

Normally one might expect Captain Renault's words, "I am shocked, shocked to learn that gambling is going on in here," to mean that he is shocked, that he is doubly shocked, that he didn't know that there was gambling going on in Rick's casino ... But in the context of the movie audiences for Casablanca know from what's preceded that Captain Renault gambles in Rick's place every evening. The cashier's gofer approaching the Captain with a wad of cash indicates that not only did Captain Renault know that gambling was taking place, but that he himself was gambling, that he himself won a considerable sum. ... Captain Renault is lying. .... But even that interpretation becomes subject to reinterpretation when Rick, the alcohol-raddled gambler-entrepreneur in the white-dinner-jacket with the heart-of-gold, tells a young refugee trying to leave Casablanca to play #8 black. She does, 8 comes up, Rick tells her to let it ride. The bet, increased by 36, is now increased by 36 again. If her bet was $1, she now has $1,296: if $10, she's now got nearly $13,000! So. Rick's wheel is crooked. Rick's wheel has been crooked all along. Captain Renault's "winnings" have never been winnings; they've been payola, all along. Rick, with the heart of gold, didn't reach into his pocket and give the refugee five figures in cash; no: the money he's "given" her is stolen from the other gamblers: all of whom see Rick's heart of gold, and don't seem to mind the entrepreneur stealing their wagers and giving the cash to someone else.

Light the scene by one candlepower more, or less, and the character of the protagonist can seem to change, to reverse: Marlon Brando's Stanley Kowalski is a brute; no, Marlon Brando's Stanley Kowalski is a Greek god. The data has changed only incrementally; the macroinformation has changed at the quantum level: meta-change.

Now: your date's boob broadcasts "Touch Me!" Cultural taboos cable-cast "Don't touch, Not in public, Wait till you're alone, married, blessed by the kleptocracy's bureaucrat, by the kleptocracy's church's bureaucrat ..."
You touch. Your date says, "No." What does she mean?

Well, one group of fund raisers, who don't even know your date, say that she means "No." How can these agenda imposers know what your date means when they've never met her? Does your date have to mean what they want her to mean? Or can your date mean what she means? (It's like a priest "knowing" what the little boy will want before the little boy is conceived.)

And what does "no" mean anyway?

Mister, that's for you to decide. And take the consequences.



Ha! It just occurs to me: Shelley's Ozymandius sonnet suggests the same points as I've tried to raise above. Shelley was of course talking about the vanity of temporal power, but he makes the point macroinformationally: comparing two views of the same turf: Ozymandius' view from the height of his power and Ozymandius' words in Shelley's day when no one has heard of Ozymandius. And that discrepancy is the soul of my point: of all of my points.

The movie The Planet of the Apes fashions a device almost identical. Charleton Heston lands on a planet. The camera pulls back. We see an artifact protruding from the planet's ground level. We recognize what we presume Charleton Heston's character doesn't: that the artifact is the head and arm of New York's Statue of Liberty. Liberty has sunk into mire, listing to the side. The United States is no more.

What's the information content of today's newspaper?
What's the information content of yesterday's newspaper?
What's the information content of a newspaper we've never heard of from a city we've never heard of printed in a language we don't know blowing across the desert of a planet we've never visited before where there's no sign of current civilization?



Points come up too fast to cover. Above I mocked a priesthood's believing its own dogmas: the faith says that we all suffer from original sin, therefore the priest will know what the boy's sins are before the boy confesses them, before the boy is born ... But a moment later I'll respect a scientific prediction or my own prediction ... Any dogma may once have been a scientific hypothesis. But over time the habit of falsification erodes. Dogma is the residue. Faith is mockable when it keeps its eyes closed. "Science" is admirable only when its eyes are open.

(Government funding, like church patronage, will result in all eyes shut.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Extension vs. Intension

This piece was written for pk's home page where it appeared among the Thinking Tools. I recreate it here because of its special relevance to Macroinformation.

Extension vs. Intension: that is, Physical versus Abstract
(and related, critical, epistemological liabilities)
"Ninety-nine"% of the things in our minds have no physical referent.
99% of reality is invisible.
R. Buckminster Fuller

One of the reasons why religion seems irrelevant today
is that many of us no longer have the sense
that we are surrounded by the unseen.
Karen Armstrong

Many of those things have no intensional (non-physical) referent either (other than that created by our "seeing" them).
It's those things in our minds that have no physical referent but that do have non-pathological intensional referents:

Those are the things that should get 99% of our attention.

The words "intension" and "extension" already have multiple appearances and explanations at pk's domains. But they're important enough to deserve their own file, especially now that I want to add a new illustration. (2000 08 03: These important concepts are now getting concentrated attention as part of the Allied Concepts aspect of my theory of complex information: "Macroinformation."

"Extension" is easy. It refers to whatever extends, whatever is quantifiable in space as well as in time. ("Extensional" is the adjective.) Your body is an example.

"Intension" is hard. Note the spelling. It does not refer to will, volition, desire, plan ... Do not confuse it with its homonym "intention."
"Intension" is merely the antonym of "extension." It refers to that class of existence which may be quantifiable in time but not in space. ("Intensional" is the adjective.) Your "self" is an example.
(You were conceived at such and such a time. You were born something like nine months later. When was your "self" born?

Your body changes with each breath. One oxygen atom that was in you twenty years ago may be in you now, but it may also have been in me in the interim. [That same atom may also have once been in Julius Caesar: more than once.] How often has your self been reborn? Is your present self the same one you "had" at puberty?)
Different cultures have different handicaps with regard to confusions of logical type. In the "West" we're practically crippled. I know of no one before Count Alfred Korzybski who wasn't utterly confused on this particular issue. Prior to civilization, it didn't matter much. Prior to industrialism, it mattered, was lethal, but not fatally for all. Now it's a matter of extinction: not just for those species draining down the hole mankind has widened (we didn't make it, but we have accelerated the downward flow), but for us as well.

We're crippled in the West because of certain peculiarities of the dominant theology. Hindus, for example, believe that existence is a game that cannot be charted from within. The ground of being is playing hide and seek with itself. Shiva is Vishnu. Or rather, neither is either: both are IT playing roles in the game. Alan Watts has written beautifully on the subject. Check it out.
Information is apparent, not "real." In contrast, the monotheism of Judaism and its sub-sets, Christianity and Islam, posits existence to have a beginning, middle, and end, an inside and an outside, a creator (an owner, law-giver, boss, king ...) ...: all with supposedly objective reality.

One can only see what one observes,
and one observes only things
which are already in the mind.
Alphonse Bertillon

(My story Judgment Day has that awesome event begin with a benign Jesus at the apex of a Mannerist triangle of existence: life at the broad bottom, saints and angels amid clouds, one tier up, and Jesus at the very tip of the top (devils lurking below the bottom). As he hears our confessions, his brow darkens. He is replaced by a fearsome Jehovah. The devils erupt and everyone is tormented. (If I rewrote it, I'd have even the saints cast from the clouds.) In the hubbub, the Chief Tormentor forgets his mask and is revealed as a baboon. It's Satan, having fooled us again.

(Christian theology posits the Devil as being able to fool any human. So why doesn't Christian theology see that he could fool everyone, Pope, Virgin, and all? The "voice" of the true "God" comes in at the end and tells Satan to cool it. At the time of composition, I thought my story was Christian; now I see that it was incipiently Hindu: there is no "real" difference between Satan and God, between Pope and devil: there is no reality but masks. My discovery of science converted me from theology of any flavor.

(How hard should it be to guess why my fiction has been admired but not admitted to print except for my typewriter and this HTML? All my work is religious, but it's also all critical(/satirical) of the prevailing Religions! Success seems reserved for those who notice one flaw (like Luther) but swallow the bulk of them.)

We don't live in the blueprints, we live in the house.

So what's the problem, and how is it crucial? We tend to think that's there's "one" of things. Maybe there's more than one, but only one counts. Jehovah isn't the only god, but He is the
God. Man isn't the only species; but we are the only one that matters. There are thousands of college football teams, but "We're Number One!" ... Awareness of those tendencies is no longer rare: but how about this one? We are inclined to think that there is such a "thing" as reality, and moreover, that there's only one of it! (The problem is with the "thing," not the "reality": and with the simplistic "oneness" of it.) We are inclined to disregard experience to the contrary. (Kurosawa's immortal Roshomon takes the dilemma to a daring extreme, but any of us know that the argument you just had with your wife was two different arguments: the one you experienced and the one she experienced. Bring it before a jury, be as thorough as you care to be: but the jury will soon have its own reality (sub-dividable into six or twelve) of your argument. How can they be so wrong? It's so clear: to you.)
(Even Sino-scholar Donald Ritchie thinks he can figure out for us which "one" version of the "truth" in Roshomon is the "real one.")
But what's the truth? The truth is unutterable. (The truth may also be multiple.) Occidentals tend to reject both those statements. We pay for it more than we can see.

Those of us with these habits also abnormally reify the intensional and confuse it with the extensional. Our primitive minds have difficulty with the stark abstraction of Judaism, so we have Jesus to give "body" to the spirit God. Our primitive minds have difficulty reifying what we can't see, hear, and touch. So we imagine that all important "things" have "body" that we could see, hear, and touch in the right circumstances.

Can you see your self? Look in the mirror. That's (a reflection of) your body. Maybe you're smiling. That's evidence of your self, but it's evidence manifested in your flesh: lips, cheeks, what flesh is relaxed, what in tension, the amount of white showing in your eye.

Am I saying that your self is imaginary? Yes, to some extent. Am I saying that what's imaginary isn't "real"? Not at all. I'm saying that the intensional is a distinct class of reality. (Neither am I suggesting that all things in that class have equal status: the moon being green cheese is imaginary and doesn't correspond to anything verifiable; your smiling self does correspond to something verifiable: just not measurable in space.)

(So which religion is "true"? See? You didn't learn the above: you're still looking for one.)

Elsewhere I've already illustrated that North America is extensional, Mexico, Canada, and US, intensional; that the church building is extensional; the "church" itself intensional; the Capital Building extensional, the government intensional ... Christians and most other religious want God to be extensional; I am a religious who insists that god is intensional.

Think of this: God is real in exactly the same way the United States is real. That is, lots of people worship God: lots of people pay taxes as US citizens. Mars is real in exactly the same way the Cathay, Arcady, or Gaul are real. The latter have no citizens though they once had many. The former, if Mars still has any worshippers, do so in hiding or no longer outwardly use that name.

But God and gods are emotional subjects. Let me switch to one you can deal with more objectively. In biology, the phenotype is the individual organism; the genotype is the abstract group. Your blue eyes are in your head: extensional. Your family or tribe's blue eyes are intensional: coded in your genes. Your genes are extensional; their code is intensional. Do you imagine that I'm saying that the code is imaginary? Actually, maybe it is. But do you imagine that I'm saying that blue eyes (as a trait) aren't real? that they don't "exist"?

I'm trying to broaden our acknowledgment of existence and, additionally, trying to get us to exercise care in distinguishing types. Deceits and deceptions got us here; now only honesty can save us. A difficult transformation. Scientists have made it. I've made it. Will enough of the rest of you joins us for us to have a future? I'm not optimistic, but my work is based on belief in the possibility.

We steal and degrade a continent, a world. Then we say we represent law and order. Does that behavior having a past ensure it a future? Open your eyes. Open your mind.

There: mind! Your brain is extensional; your mind is utterly intensional.

The drunk's pink elephants leave no usable fertilizer.

Something I scribbled elsewhere this morning:
Species are sets of new regulations, but only for that species. Each genus encodes sets of new regulations: for those species in that genus. Physics is sets of new regulations for that universe. What regulations are cosmic we can't know until we have commerce with other universes. Imagining that our physics is the physics is like assuming that life originated on Earth.
Which came first: the chicken or the egg?
The egg, of course. The question was insoluble only so long as we lacked the concept of "mutation."

Which comes first: extension or intension?
Ah, now we're into theology, cosmology, etiology ... Answers that claim to be final are fraudulent. But we're the kind of species that likes to answer anyway. I'm that kind of phenotype. ("Kind" of "phenotype": there's an oxymoron!) But: I keep doing my homework. I may do it late, I may do it slowly, but I do it. And seriously. Responsibly.
The code has to precede the example.
The physical universe could not have come into existence without the code preceding it.
The intensional universe has no expression without the material instances. Time may have come first. (That's wrong: time didn't come; time was, is, and will be.) god may have come sometime after, possibly soon after. (Possibly simultaneously?) But what god wants is you!

I just interjected some points I'd left out. How jumbled I've made it I can't know till more time passes. Second drafts may say more than firsts but seldom read as well. Give me time for a third.

Given time I'll blend in analogies such as extensional as hardware and intensional as software. Humans have aspects of both: wetware.

I've heard a series of churchmen distinguish the church from the church building just as they distinguish God as a "spirit," denying the God is a person. I followed the distinction, differing in that I've come to put huge sets of other "things" into the "spirit" class, calling it intensional, and generally avoiding the word spirit as too misleading, too tied up with superstition. A series of examples just came into my head and I scribble them prior to finding time to blend them above.

You pass your old dentist's office. The dentist retired, eloped, absconded, died ... That office is now Off-Track Betting. So, they changed the rug, put up a couple of posters. But you still see the dentist's office: till gradually it fades: and it's Off-Track Betting. The fade will not occur at the same rate in any two individuals. I still call the neighboring trailers in my park by the names of their 1989 owners, though the titles may have changed hands several times over the decade. The trailer itself is extensional: ownership is wholly intensional, wholly abstract. It's our (abstract) application of "ownership" to extensional objects that confuses us. We think the church is the church.

The dictator lives in the palace. After the coup the usurper lives in the same palace. The communists' buildings are Tsarist. "Democracies" have militaries that are utterly feudal in structure: in epistemology, etc. Maybe the usurper changes the rugs, puts up a few posters ... And the "spirit" has clearly changed: to an insider. How clear is the change to an outsider?

You're baptized, then confirmed into a Church that represents God. Then one day you learn about Galileo: or Luther: or Abelard, Scotus, Francis, Illich ... The building is the "same" (so long as you don't notice the flow of time, the entropy, the oxidation ... or the new wing: whether there's a thousand and fifty termites in it instead of a thousand and thirty ...). But can the "church" be the same?

My fellows look at the DC Mall, the Capital, or "the Presidency" and see something grand, inspiring, awesome; I look and see something shabby, shameful, degraded ... In both cases what we're seeing is in our head. It's macroinformation! As Bateson observed, whether you salute the flag or burn it, it's still a symbol more than a "thing."

No two sentiences live in quite the same macroinformation. I call the neighboring trailers by the names of their owners of a decade ago. My dear Catherine calls them by the names of the owners of two and three decades ago: when she can remember any names at all.

If I play you a recording of Billie Holiday or of Miles Davis, there's no way in hell we can be hearing the same "thing."

The US president is supposed to have a red button in his office that he can press if he doesn't like the political weather, thereby launching nuclear weapons targeted across the world. Those weapons will do extensional damage, rearranging Pleroma: and also harming Creatura. The fear, quite real, is that if he doesn't, some "enemy" may do the same first: or already has done just such a thing two seconds ago. All that is beyond my power to control or even influence.

I wish that I, that every member of Sentiens, had a little button that I could press and destroy some entity intensionally: dissolve the government, turn things back to nature. pk's domains are loaded with personal justifications for such an act. Here I'll emphasize one that concerns my son, thus far reported only one place. Brian was teaching at his alma mater, Haverford College. A student of his wanted to practice her journalism with a story on Philadelphia street people. She asked Brian if he'd advise her. He agreed: from his own private time and her own private time. The student was over eighteen: legally "of age." Her parents found out she intended actually to visit Philadelphia, alone, at night. The stink they put up reached the Haverford president's office. He threatened Brian and the student with every totalitarian device he could think of. Brian would be fired. The president masked his threats with a cloth of righteousness. His rhetoric suggested that he the president was the martyr, the revolutionary, under the circumstances. Now, if the president was arrested and lost his presidency for interfering with the private affairs of the pair (in their publicly conscientious roles), I'd have sympathy for both sides. As it was, I would have liked to have pressed my little red button and disestablished Haverford as an institution of learning, under the laws or Pennsylvania and the United States. The campus would have remained. The man who had been president was have remained: disempowered.

How would kleptocratic institutions behave if they knew that any citizen could pull the intensional rug from beneath them? They'd see their doom. And rightly so. Free institutions should depend on 100% support, 100% of the time.

We should learn to distinguish between predation and intensional conflict. Politics are intensional: their conflicts should need no extensional results. It's laws, names, and titles that we are in conflict about; nothing physical. One can gather leaves or berries without killing the source. But not if we eat the root. So: poor potato. We eat; the potato loses. But there are lots of potatoes: normally. How many biospheres are there? If we really liked Russian meat, or German meat, or Japanese meat, maybe the recent wars would have had some justification. But how much meat could we gotten out of Dresden? Out of Hiroshima? Fresh? Preserved? Delivered to our door? It's no accident the "waste" is a preferred jargon for killing. It's bad enough to spill half the champagne: or pour in onto sweaty heads under the TV lights.

I'm not suggesting that man could become sane; I plead for us to be less insane:
or — prefering Korzybsy's term — unsane.

1997 February
Yesterday brought an email from someone brought to pk's domains by an interest in Korzybski and also in distinguishing between extension and intension. Richard writes:
One feels less alone after reading you.


Extension vs. Intension Notes

Decades Ago:
The directions said to bear right at the library. We drove and drove without seeing a library. "Oh, I should have said the Simpson place." Who the hell are the Simpsons? We've never been in this part of the state before. "Oh, I should have said bear right at the airfield."
It was just a country road, forking at a field. At night, in a blizzard. We latter came to learn that the last house on the right before the fork had been owned by the Simpsons. Last Simpson died forty years before. Thirty years ago, the structure had been used as a library: no traces of such a use remaining. Ah, but it had been only fifteen years earlier that a Piper Cub had made an emergency landing in the field! How come we didn't recognize any of these several landmarks?
When I moved to Maine I quickly learned that places, lakes, roads ... had at least three names: the name on the map, the name on the Chamber of Commerce brochure, and what the people actually called it. If it was the state who put the sign up, the name matched the map. If it was a developer, the name matched the brochure. Ask the farmer ... and its was any of a new set of names. Oh, and of course the lakes, no matter the size, were ponds.
You can't put your toe into the same river twice. You can't put your mind into the same meaning twice. It all flows.

Mannerist Universe:
I recently added more on this utterly intensional structure in my piece of Chabrol's Le Boucher. [link not yet added]



Extension Scrapbook

1999 02 08
I just interjected some points I’d left out. How jumbled I’ve made it I can’t know till more time passes. Second drafts may say more than firsts but seldom read as well. Give me time for a third.
1999 03 13
Given time I’ll blend in analogies such as extensional as hardware and intensional as software. Humans have aspects of both: wetware.
2001 08 18
I’ve heard a series of churchmen distinguish the church from the church building just as they distinguish God as a "spirit," denying the God is a person. I followed the distinction, differing in that I’ve come to put huge sets of other "things" into the "spirit" class, calling it intensional, and generally avoiding the word spirit as too misleading, too tied up with superstition. A series of examples just came into my head and I scribble them prior to finding time to blend them above.
You pass your old dentist’s office. The dentist retired, eloped, absconded, died ... That office is now Off-Track Betting. So, they changed the rug, put up a couple of posters. But you still see the dentist’s office: till gradually it fades: and it’s Off-Track Betting. The fade will not occur at the same rate in any two individuals. I still call the neighboring trailers in my park by the names of their 1989 owners, though the titles may have changed hands several times over the decade. The trailer itself is extensional: ownership is wholly intensional, wholly abstract. It’s our (abstract) application of "ownership" to extensional objects that confuses us. We think the church is the church.
The dictator lives in the palace. After the coup the usurper lives in the same palace. The communists’ buildings are Tsarist. "Democracies" have militaries that are utterly feudal in structure: in epistemology, etc. Maybe the usurper changes the rugs, puts up a few posters ... And the "spirit" has clearly changed: to an insider. How clear is the change to an outsider?
You’re baptized, then confirmed into a Church that represents God. Then one day you learn about Galileo: or Luther: or Abelard, Scotus, Francis, Illich ... The building is the "same" (so long as you don’t notice the flow of time, the entropy, the oxidation ... or the new wing: whether there’s a thousand and fifty termites in it instead of a thousand and thirty ...). But can the "church" be the same?
My fellows look at the DC Mall, the Capital, or "the Presidency" and see something grand, inspiring, awesome; I look and see something shabby, shameful, degraded ... In both cases what we’re seeing is in our head. It’s macroinformation! [link not yet added] As Bateson observed, whether you salute the flag or burn it, it’s still a symbol more than a "thing."

No two sentiences live in quite the same macroinformation. I call the neighboring trailers by the names of their owners of a decade ago. My dear Catherine calls them by the names of the owners of two and three decades ago: when she can remember any names at all.

If I play you a recording of Billie Holiday or of Miles Davis, there’s no way in hell we can be hearing the same "thing."

2001 09 05 The US president is supposed to have a red button in his office that he can press if he doesn’t like the political weather, thereby launching nuclear weapons targeted across the world. Those weapons will do extensional damage, rearranging Pleroma: and also harming Creatura. The fear, quite real, is that if he doesn’t, some "enemy" may do the same first: or already has done just such a thing two seconds ago. All that is beyond my power to control or even influence.
I wish that I, that every member of Sentiens, had a little button that I could press and destroy some entity intensionally: dissolve the government, turn things back to nature. Knatz.com [was] loaded with personal justifications for such an act. Here I’ll emphasize one that concerns my son, thus far reported only one place [link not yet added]. bk was teaching at his alma mater, Haverford College. A student of his wanted to practice her journalism with a story on Philadelphia street people. She asked bk if he’d advise her. He agreed: from his own private time and her own private time. The student was over eighteen: legally "of age." Her parents found out she intended actually to visit Philadelphia, alone, at night. The stink they put up reached the Haverford president’s office. He threatened bk and the student with every totalitarian device he could think of. bk would be fired. The president masked his threats with a cloth of righteousness. His rhetoric suggested that he the president was the martyr, the revolutionary, under the circumstances. Now, if the president was arrested and lost his presidency for interfering with the private affairs of the pair (in their publicly conscientious roles), I’d have sympathy for both sides. As it was, I would have liked to have pressed my little red button and disestablished Haverford as an institution of learning, under the laws or Pennsylvania and the United States. The campus would have remained. The man who had been president was have remained: disempowered.
How would kleptocratic institutions behave if they knew that any citizen could pull the intensional rug from beneath them? They’d see their doom. And rightly so. Free institutions should depend on 100% support, 100% of the time.
We should learn to distinguish between predation and intensional conflict. Politics are intensional: their conflicts should need no extensional results. It’s laws, names, and titles that we are in conflict about; nothing physical. One can gather leaves or berries without killing the source. But not if we eat the root. So: poor potato. We eat; the potato loses. But there are lots of potatoes: normally. How many biospheres are there? If we really liked Russian meat, or German meat, or Japanese meat, maybe the recent wars would have had some justification. But how much meat could we gotten out of Dresden? Out of Hiroshima? Fresh? Preserved? Delivered to our door? It’s no accident the "waste" is a preferred jargon for killing. It’s bad enough to spill half the champagne: or pour in onto sweaty heads under the TV lights.
I’m not suggesting that man could become sane; I plead for us to be less insane: or, using Korzybski's term, less unsane.

2006 06 29 Yesterday brought an email from someone brought to K. by an interest in Korzybski and also in distinguishing between extension and intension. Richard writes:
One feels less alone after reading you.

A piece on "Extension: Entity" coming soon. and I'll be back to code this layout ASAP

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

E4: Persona Geekoma draft

Sentiens is my term for the universe of self-awareness: sentience, intelligence. Sentiens is a subset of Creatura, the universe of life.

Note that this taxonomy differs from the universe we inherit from past (and still-present philosophies, cosmologies, theologies. Our culture has to date accepted cosmologies in which sentience, God's, precedes life and awareness. In conventional Christianity the universe is a subset of God and God's awareness. In my present model, being developed here, all sentience is a subset of life, which is a subset of existence as we know it, which is a subset of time. Note further that I grant "objective" existence to Pleroma, grant that the organisms of Creatura have a Pleromic aspect — "bodies" — but insist that the fundamental reality of Sentiens is informational: symbolic: abstract: immaterial (intensional).



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I say immediately that these qualities depend of semiotics: symbols, signs ... maps, models; and that anything that can symbolized can be symbolized well or ill. Thus, Sentiens necessarily represents a qualitative spectrum whose two poles I shall call Scientia and Dementia: the pole of accurate, intelligent, truthful modeling and the pole of erroneous, mistaken, un-sane symbol use.

Though the terms are mine, I follow Korzybski: all that is epistemology I class under Scientia; all else I class under Dementia. For example, Galileo, doing an experiment, participated in Scientia; the Church, the University, condemning him, participated in Dementia. Today, I, Paul Knatz, theorizing macroinformation, participate in Scientia; academic science and philosophy, the New York Times, not discussing it with me, participate in Dementia. The federal government, jailing and censoring me, participate in Dementia.

Thus Sentiens has a light side and a dark side.

Whether Pleroma has a Janus nature I am not ready to consider: but a minimally two-sided nature is likewise essential for an additional subset I propose with Creatura / Sentiens: Persona.

Creatura is made of of ecologies, environments, organisms. The macro-universe we inhabit has us seeing "things" in Pleroma we call stars, and galaxies ... The macro-universe which includes Creatura has us seeing "things" we call "individuals": this bacterium, that loon, this "person" "named" "Paul" ... We, the self-aware, call ourselves "human," attribute to ourselves "dignity," "intelligence" ... "rights" ... But this too has a dark side. We are social individuals: and no two societies agree on who has how much dignity, how many rights. The limits change over area: Mbutu was a "slave" in "Virginia"; Mbutu was "free" in "Ohio." The limits change over time: Mbutu was a "slave" in "1859"; Mbutu was "free" in "1869." "Women" were "property" in that "year"; "women" are "individuals" in this "year" ...

Notice: I use quote-marks to emphasize the wholly conceptual nature of the concepts suggested by the words. Pleroma may contain "things"; Sentiens contains only concepts and symbols. The informational universe is composed entirely of information.

There can be no "murder" in Pleroma. There can be no murder in Creatura except in that part of Creatura which is Sentiens: and which is also Persona.

Persona is the universe of "right": meaning that

Macroinformation and Things Spiritual

I suggest that the spiritual dimension of life and consciousness that has made people willing and even anxious to kill each other, rule each other, is actually a hitherto unarticulated sense of macroinformation: a confusion of Pleroma (energy / matter) and Creatura (organisms (energy / matter) stimulated by information: difference, probability, meta-difference ...

With a theory of Macroinformation, Hamlet doesn't have to be confused when he sees his father's "ghost"; Macbeth needn't run chill when he sees an eidetic dagger point the way to regicide. I don't need to be confused when God tells me this or that ...

Monday, March 16, 2009

Number series

We're all familiar with our culture's ideas about space, we all have the basic vocabulary: There's length, width, depth ... Almost anyone can see that this can be expressed as a series: space1, space2 ...
or, dimension1, dimension2 ...
Let's not get into the trouble the Christian calendar did though by starting with one: geeks these days start with that Arab invention, zero:space0
space1
space2
Einstein got people thinking of time as a fourth dimension. Hawking and others have followed suit thinking that time and space came into existence together, rejecting any idea that a God or anything else knowable by humans preceded space. Prigogine broke ranks, assuming that time is infinite. I join Prigogine's break of rank (scoffing at Hawking et alia): space came into existence within time. Space is mortal, time is not.

You may agree with this, disagree with that ... No matter what we agree or disagree on, I further assume that the truth will still be the truth, no matter what we think or say. (Mortals! While we've got the chance! To spew symbols!) Regardless, get this: these subnumber-series are handy, vivid ... They simplify, they teach.

Let's do spatial dimensions again, with a bit of care: First (that is, 0th), there's space0 (location), then there's space1, length (or width, or depth), then space2, width (or depth, or length), and then space3, depth (or length, or width) ... and then there's time.

Except according to Prigogine (as thought about by pk) time came before space, so it actually should go:space-1time
space0location
space1length
space2width
space3depth
with plenty of room for Klein's (or Kaluza's) multiply-more dimensions: dimensions numbering eleven or twelve (since the early Twentieth Century!)

I first noticed how neat such series could be with Gregory Bateson's presentation of LearningN. Learning 0 represented a species' genetic or inherited intelligence: the insect knows how to grow its leg, its eye ... the insect knows how to move its wings ... Learning 1 for Bateson represented the kind of learning humans are so proud of, where baby learns to say "Ma," then "Mama," then "mother"; or we learn not to touch the hot stove again; or we learn anything not in our DNA which the phenotype may retain through life, possibly teaching the "thing" learned to family, friends, allies ... Now we know that Learning 1 is not unique to humans: the bird learns to hold a stick so that termites will grab the stick and the bird can then transfer them from the termite mound to it mandible, and from its mandible to its mouth ...

Learning 2 for Bateson was meta-learning, learning to learn: what geniuses do (in more than one species), what schools delude themselves to think they do. (Note: that latter point is Bateson's And mine; not just mine.)

So: here, theorizing Macroinformation, I apply Numberseries to levels of metainformation, drawing careful analogy with space; but now, further, I've also been presenting pk cosmology in exactly such a series: Existence0 ...

Note: when I say "category" I mean what previous philosophers mean, but also introduce new categories. When I say "level," such as in "logical level," I mean much the same thing. Ditto when I talk about sets and subsets. Read category, level, set ... as likely references meta-differences.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Informational Cosmology

Informational Cosmology: Existential Categories

I defined macroinformation as complex information emerging from frictions among categories. I've given illustrations of grammatical frictions, usage frictions, logical frictions ... To go deep with me you must know something of my existential categories, sets and sub-sets. I name them, then introduce them:

Existence0Time (Prigogine's infinite time)Existence1Pleroma (the "physical" universe)Existence2Creatura (the universe of life)I further divide Creatura:Existence3Sentiens (the world of sentience)Existence4Persona (the world of self-dignifying informational entities) (from "man" to "god")The latter two categories are themselves complex, each having a negative pole. Sentient organisms use semiotic tools to model their experience and their ideas; but anything that can be usefully modeled can also be incorrectly modeled. At best Sentiens deserves the synonym Scientia; commonly a subset is better named Dementia, or, same idea, Pathologica.

Similarly, sentiences such as civilized humans dignify some individuals, bestowing Personhood on them. On the dark side, personhood can also be denied. Go to any prison and you will see some of civilization's rituals for stripping personhood. Some such distinctions we'll agree with: I don't agitate to extend the franchise to dogs; others any among us may disagree with: was Jesus really a felon? or a god?

Sentiens is a true and meaningful subset of Creatura; I acknowledge that my further dividing both Sentiens and Persona between their obverse side and a dark side is moot.



Earlier draft(s need the more revision):

Shannon (and Wiener) defined information in terms of probability. Bateson emphasized difference. Bateson also spoke of emergences at new levels of complexity, unpredictable from any component level. I wed all that into Macroinformation. Macroinformation is complex information which emerges from frictions among categories. Grammatical incompatibilities, such as Shakespeare's noun cluster "salad days," initiated my illustrations nearly half a century ago. Here I build my understanding of "categories" from the "ground" up.

Modern physics imagines time and space being born together. Theology had previously distinguished time from eternity: the world and time were evanescent; God's Eternity was, well, eternal. Ilya Prigogine assumes that time is infinite. I try to follow what Hawking is up to, I've always liked theology, but when it comes to "understanding" experience, I follow Prigogine: or try to. The shoes Bateson helped me put on help there too.

Understand: what I say here is NOT received wisdom. My understanding is incompatible with conventional understanding. To see my macroinformation you must see the difference between my macroinformation and conventionally understood information.

Categories

Once again, I'm talking about macroinformation emerging from friction among categories. Here I'm establishing what I mean by categories. A few basic existential distinctions are essential.

Gregory Bateson emphasized differences between the physical universe and the universe of life, chiding his fellow scientists for routinely confusing them. Predicting what will happen after you hit the cue ball is different from predicting what will happen after you hit the dog. I add a distinction within the universe of life: and find I must add a Prigoginean distinction before we even get to the physical universe: time. And with time I add a distinction I may wind up seeing as a synonym for time: existence: existence as potential. Before existence can exist it must be possible for existence to exist: before there can be information, there must be difference. Before there can be difference, difference must be possible. So: time is infinite, possibility exceeds actuality.

Theologians had one thing right: you can't go too far into any serious philosophy without bumping up against cosmology. pk information can't be understood without pk cosmology.

pk Cosmology: Time, Space ...

Originally there was time. Space came into being within time. Time is the set; space is a subset. Time is the set, the universe is a subset. Space and the universe cannot be separated. Time and the universe can be separated: though not in the time in which the universe exists.

When I talk about "existence," you may take it as current with time. Possible existence precedes actual existence. Alternate existences may exist long after actual existence ceases. If time is infinite, then so is potential existence.

This universe Gregory Bateson divides into two different categories of existence. He calls the physical universe Pleroma: the better to distinguish the universe of life, Creatura. Scientists of Pleroma talk with great confidence about predictability, Newtonian mechanics ... what the billiard ball will do when treated precisely, in precise conditions. Bateson studied the universe of life. I hit the cue ball, the 8 ball goes into the side pocket. If I hit the dog, the possibility referenced above, in the same way that I hit the cue ball, the dog may cringe, the dog may run, the dog may bite me. It's a different world, it needs a different science.

Shannon, sponsored by the phone company, developed his information science "in Pleroma." It's about characteristics of a signal transmitted over a wire. Wiener said that there's more "information" in a great poem than there is in the Manhattan phone book. Wiener's information took account of Creatura.

However Shannon was dealing with Pleroma, he was doing it in Creatura. We are humans, talking about our world. I follow Bateson, but find I must further divide Creatura, distinguishing among life, aware life, and self-aware life. (Note here that Bateson understood concepts such as "intelligence" and "learning" to apply more widely than merely to individuals. He found intelligence and learning in a red wood forest, in a sea coast, in a species, as well as in you and me. Me too: I follow Bateson very much there too.) I mark this further distinction with my term Sentiens: the universe of sentience.

Sentiens

Thus we have Time: or Existence0. And we have Existence1: Pleroma, the physical universe. (An alternate univere might have a universe with different characteristics, it might even not have a Pleroma!) Still in Bateson's universe, slightly modified, we have Existence2: Creatura, the universe of life. Now, pk cosmology: very much a Korzybskian, Batesonian, Prigogenean universe: I add Existence3: Sentiens: the universe of self-awareness. Qualitative differences can become quantitative; quantitative differences can become qualitative.

exploration and revision proceeding simultaneously

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Existential Ambiguity

Existential Ambiguity

Sentiens simultaneously bears characteristics of its component worlds, Scientia and Dementia.

This will be hard to write, hard to conceive of let alone to clarify. Keep checking back for revisions (send money, offer servitude). The sub-worlds will be developed separately for convenience, but in truth they are inseparable.

Whether or not Time or Pleroma or Creatura, as wholes, have Janus-natures I leave unconsidered for the time being; but Sentiens (and its components) have infrangibly dual natures. Self-awareness, sentience, intelligence, while they function semiotically to symbolize our world and our experience, cannot be separated from the semiotic liability of error: from mistakes to unacknowledged lies.

Sentiens, the universe of sentient existence, self-awareness, intelligence has an irreducibly double nature. The semiotic potential that enables us to model our world necessarily also allows us to model it wrong. A map is of a different existential category than the territory – Creatura/Sentiens is not Pleroma – but also the map can be wrong: seriously wrong. Neither King Ferdinand's map nor Columbus's had the Americas between Spain and India, and Columbus's map had India much closer to Spain than it was.

That's clear to all, but what isn't obvious, is that our society has the same liabilities as the societies of the late Fifteenth Century. My existential sets, going hand in hand with my theory of Macroinformation (with its informational sets), models awareness as having simultaneous and indivisible capacities for both sanity and pathology. Thus, at its baptism, I draw Sentiens. Korzybski bade us become semantically sane, Bateson (and I) second the motion (while our academic colleagues can't conceive of the necessity), but Korzybski, Bateson, nor I can delete the capacity for error from our semiotic processing. Waves have crests and troughs, they can't be separated. Tides have highs and lows: and indeterminate borders (in time and space). Image making can serve survival; the same image making can prepare our doom.

Good. That's exactly as it "should" be. Informationally and existentially we live in a perfect universe: mortal.

Time is infinite. All of the universes I am tracing exist within time (there's no where else for them to exist) and are finite. Pleroma will have a death. Creatura will have a death. Sentiens will for sure. (It may be committing suicide right now.) (I'm laboring to help Sentiens endure and evolve into the distant future; my society labors to make sure that no one hears me.) (Leaving artists unpublished, sabotaging scientists, censoring philosophers is exactly what we say are will not do, while we do it, left and right.)

draft of 2009 03 12

Macroinformation issues from frictions among categories within the mind of a sentience. I say that all sentient existence has potential for friction built right in. I'm revising this series of posts to emphasize some irreducible double-nature for intelligence, for awareness. Either can help us survive, help us model our world, improve predictability: we'll trip over the roller-skate less often if we learn where things are likely to be located in our world: and our trippings will be even rarer if we can influence that order: "Judy, don't leave your skates on the front walkway." But our models of our world are not always true: did the sun really revolve around the earth? people said it did. Does the priest really know more about God than you do? The Church says he does.

Humans divide experience into "good" and "bad." Sometimes "bad" is elevated (or denigrated) to "evil." Our emotions consist of things we love and things we hate. Some groups succeed in getting others to listen when they insist that they can separate the good from the bad, that they can identify evil, that they can eradicate it. Watch out. I insist that there are binaries in our models of experience that cannot be separated. Intelligence may be sane: in general; intelligence may not be sane: absolutely. I see the skate, I avoid stepping on it: someone else, or me on some other occasion, may confront the skate, but "see" Lucifer incarnate, "hear" Mozart, "smell" my long deceased love ... How I react to such "seeings" may be well-adjusted, or may be more than a little pathological. This is true of All of us. The population can not be divided between the intelligent and the stupid, the good and the evil, though some authority can incarcerate some portion of the population in an asylum, it's "map" may not be a perfect fit for the territory.

I cannot overemphasize my point. I've been making it in one form or another all my adult life without being satisfied that I've been understood. I see myself as number N in a long line of teachers who still haven't been understood. Pythagoras' Theorem, Einstein's Relativity, may not be understood by the majority, or by my landlady, or by your grocer; but both concepts are understood by more than a couple of individuals. I see Alan Watts's understanding and teaching precede mine; but what core representatives of the civilization understand either of us? I can identify none.

Here's another analogy. Freud divided the self-aware between Eros and Thanatos; he didn't say "I'm for Life; You're for Death." No: both Eros and Thanatos are ineradicable in our psyches. Creation and destruction are inseparable. The wave cannot crest without also forming a trough.

Whatever we do as individuals, whatever we do as groups, whatever our institutions do serve intelligence, to promote awareness, to maximize sanity, we will still be subject to pathology. No matter how healthy we are, we will still be mortal: or we will no longer be human: not as we've meant "human" in the past.

But I suspect that Existence will be unable to separate some basic binaries even were the one sentient species that we know were to triple its intelligence and fine tune its sanity. In other words, I am expressing doubt, out loud, that even God, could be purely intelligent, and immune to insanity.

Graphics Montage

I made a few concept graphics a couple of years back:

pk concept drawing



pk concept drawing

This latter graphic needs a bit of revision it's not likely to get any time soon: I'm re-conceiving Sentiens and Persona as quintessentially divided: between sanity and pathology, between affirmation of personhood and denial of personhood. (pk warns: pathology is as likely to call itself sanity, and put itself in charge, as the Christian Devil is likely to call himself an angel, or Christ, or God ... One year women aren't persons, another year gods aren't persons, another year this or that genius isn't a person ... Any year experts are sure to be as full of shit, as they are of knowledge (and any committee of experts is near sure to lack wisdom).

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Existence as Sets

Gregory Bateson distinguished the physical universe, Pleroma, from Creatura, the world of life. If you hit the billiard ball with precision what it will do is predictable; if you hit the dog the dog may run, may cower, may turn and bite you ... It's a different "universe": especially with regard to predictability.

Sorting existence into responsible taxons is essential to my theory of Macroinformation. Think sets and subsets. Think categories. Think logical levels ... estates ...

I propose subsets for Bateson's Creatura: first, Sentiens, the universe of intelligence, and, not only awareness, self-awareness.

Sentiens: Pathologica / Santora
Right away I caution: there are ambiguities in sentience which I suspect are quintessential, ineradicable. Sentiens can strive for sanity, but is always at risk of pathology. Are we pruning error, or burning witches?

I welcome feedback on my coined names for these categories (as I welcome feedback on anything).

My current thinking requires substantial revision of recent posts on the subject.



Notice, in terms of predictability: classical physics had seemed cut and dried; Prigogine's thermodynamics brings Pleroma much closer to Creatura. I wish Bateson could have known the work.

Thursday, March 05, 2009

Existence0

A moment ago I posted a comment that my numbering system here is based on Bateson's LearningN distinctions. He started his series with zero, so do I. Except that his Learning0 referred to learning as expressed by evolution in the species: the insect knows how to grow its leg, how to move its wings; the insect does not learn how to turn its nest into a duplex with a reinforced concrete terrace. There I differ in trying to adumbrate cosmological fundamentals. Thus my Information0 is not data, but the possibility of data.

In the midst of posting my series on InformationN it occurs to me to make an analogous series for Bateson's Pleroma / Creatura distinction, which I extend to the subset Sentiens and beyond.

Here I do start with zero, but make Bateson's Pleroma, the actual physical universe, Existence1. Existence0 I reserve for Ur-Existence: the possibility of Existence: the state in which a Singularity can occur. Perhaps that's Time.

Yes: I'll make that, perhaps temporarily, a "decision." Time is Existence0. Space coming into being, Pleroma, is Existence1. And Creatura is Existence2, Sentiens Existence3 ... Persona Existence4, Pathologica Existence5

Once again, what we say is map, not territory: except of course that all we say is in the "territory" of "maps"! Thus, we live by our models of the world. I revise my models the best I can: and offer my revisions for your consideration.

"god" "offers" us "salvation": survival; god does not force us to accept it.



Now, 2009 03 12, I notice a drawing of the concept I'd done at least by 2004.

pk concept drawing

So my "decision" isn't new after all. Beats your work to hell when you get arrested in the middle of it.

Information4: Macroinformation

Information4macroinformation
metainformation more complex than both metadata and basic-natuaral-language-with-grammara product of metadifference
Additional comments will follow.

Information3: Metainformation

Information3metainformation one level beyond metadatagrammar, for example: where a noun functions differently than a verbAdditional comments will follow.

Information2: Metadata

Information2metainformation of the simplest kindmetadata: information about the informationAdditional comments will follow.

Information1: Data

Information1any perceived difference
dataforeground / background
zero / one
Additional comments will follow.

Information0

Information0the possibility of perceived differenceEnergy frozen out as "matter" must be different in Pleroma, the physical universe, but (monotheistic theologians aside) it can only be perceived as different in Creatura, the universe of life, and, additionally, can only be understood as different in Sentiens, the word of sentience, intelligence, self-awareness. For information in our sense, Bishop Berkeley's universe applies: the falling tree has to be heard: not by the squirrel, but by a philosopher. Thus Information0 requires Existence2, Sentiens: where Pleroma is Existence0 and Creatura is Existence1.

I need to edit this as well as to develop it further, rescuing old posts from Macroinformation.org, but right now I've distracted myself by deciding to number levels of Existence too.

Informational Dimensions

from 1999, recap
Information can usefully be analyzed as multi-dimensional: on analogy with space (and time). I relegate data to one dimension, metadata to a second dimension, see grammar as minimally three-dimensional, and macroinformation as minimally four-dimensional.
Information0the possibility of difference
Information1any perceived difference: dataforeground / background
zero / one

Information2metainformation of the simplest kindmetadata: information about the information
Information3metainformation one level beyond metadatagrammar, for example: where a noun functions differently than a verb
Information4metainformation more complex than both metadata and grammarmacroinformation: a product of metadifference

Note that my numbering system is borrowed from Gregory Bateson's Learning0, Learning1 ...
Physicists since Einstein have talked of time as a dimension, convention making time "the fourth dimension"; except that Kaluza-Klein space (initially resisted by Einstein) offers a dozen or so dimensions without needing to mention time. Time is certainly essential for macroinformation, and, following Prigogine, I posit that time existed before space came to exist (contradicting physicist-mathematicians such as Hawking). But for the purposes of this introduction I leave time and macroinformation for later development, in other Macroinformation modules.



Individual information dimensions I develop in posts to follow immediately: but while still here, consider my concept of multi-complex multi-dimensional information in relation to the multiple levels of existence I just discussed in terms of Bateson's universe-subsets: Pleroma, Creatura ... Difference may exist in Pleroma: energy frozen out as matter is different from energy just whizzing about; but information by Bateson's definition (and by mine) can only exist in Sentiens. That is, information is perceived difference. An observer is required. To talk about information we must live in Bishop Berkeley's universe: the falling tree has to be heard by something self-aware.

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

Dementia

Dementia: The Universe of Being Wrong!

Note: I'm in the midst of revising not just the prose but the categories. Sentiens is a double universe, an ambiguous universe, divided between incompatible worlds I shall call Scientia and Dementia: a semiotically responsible, sane component and a pathological, un-sane component.

I've changed these terms, editing has yet to catch up.

Dementia (AKA: Pathologica): The World of Un-Sane Models: The Universe of Being Wrong!
2006 06 24
With Sentiens comes symbolic processing. Awareness is representational. With representation comes the possibility of misrepresentation. Pleroma cannot be wrong. Creatura cannot be insane: not until Sentiens emerges. With Sentiens necessarily emerges Pathologica.



Development Scrapbook
2009 03 03
Pleroma could for all we can tell exist without Creatura, Creatura could not exist without Pleroma, Creatura could exist without Sentiens.

Could Sentiens exist without Pathologica? I don't think so.
And how much of Sentiens is occupied by Pathologica will determine how long Sentiens can survive. Survival needs accurate representations, honest and intelligent models. Jesus may be a group-fiction, but Socrates seems to have lived: the good teacher who gets executed for his qualities. Socrates died, that Athens died.

Whether or not a Jesus of Nazareth got crucified, the Romans did crucify lots and lots of folk: you can just bet some of them were candidate reformers. Rome lived on and on, and so has Jerusalem. But should the biosphere flouish while major decisions are made my kleptocrats who shove dissenting voices aside?
Should an America endure that arrests its reformers, no accurate report of the arrests being made by the press?

In jail an ex-MLB star told me of yachting top-speed all over the Hawaiian Pacific, paying no attention while smoking cocaine. That's civilization: Look, Ma! No hands! No uncompromised brains either.



We humans call ourselves "intelligent," attribute self-awareness to ourselves. I agree, without reservation: provided that we recognize that those attributes are spectra, have a range; they are not absolutes (Yes / No, On / Off ...) We'll have a better sense of how intelligent, and how self-aware, we are when we meet another intelligent, self-aware entity: another species ... or a meta-entity, a god. Maybe we'd think the Martians were a can short of a six-pack, maybe we'd think the god was Wow-Zowie!, maybe the god would think we were a few cards short of a deck.




Trouble in Sentiens' Pleroma

I repeat a post just made at my IonaArc blog:

The other day I noticed that I'd made my usual points about the trouble Galileo got into with the Church and the universities over his discovery of Jupiter's satellites. Years ago Knatz.com and this blog established a post or two on common pk symbols: god, Jesus ... Galileo, Abelard ... My Galileo point also jibes with important points made thus far principally at my Macroinformation blog. Gregory Bateson distinguished between the universe of Pleroma, the physical universe, and Creatura, his name for the universe of life. I extend his point to distinguish between Creatura and his sub-universe Sentiens, the universe of consciousness, of intelligence, of self-awareness.

Now: Galileo's difficulty was with establishing a fact about Pleroma within a self-satifisfied authoritarian society, wrong in its map of Pleroma. Imagine how much more difficulty he would have had had he tried to establish basic truths about the Church, the universities, about human society!!!

People like facts to be flattering, not true.

Persona

Persona: The World of Conscious Entities
Humanity, for example
2006 03 19
Formerly I called this basic existential set Humana. First, I didn't distinguish it, not out loud, not at Macroinformation: I just added Sentiens to Bateson's category of Creatura. I want to distinguish the world of awareness from the world of ahem instinct: and I further subdivide to emphasize the necessary fuzziness of borders, and, importantly, to avoid human chauvinism. I wish to divorce my thinking from any assumption about human exclusivity: the same as I wish to avoid assumptions that life began first on earth. I don't say it didn't; I say we don't know: and there's no reason, other than parochial vanity, to assume it.

Persona may have any number of "moons" made of green cheese.
Pleroma may have none.
(Cheese, green or otherwise exists only in Creatura/Sentiens anyway;
Green cheese moons may be abundant in Pleroma/Creatura/Sentiens (Scientia / Dementia).
Dementia: the set of mental things that have no possible correspondence in Pleroma or that part of Creatura without self-awareness)

2006 05 24
Persona is the universe in which we have ideas about our nature, our individuality, our importance ... Platonic Forms ... or absence thereof.

In Pleroma, "we" "are" matter/energy. It's in Creatura that we are alive. Still, in Pleroma we can burn, get radiated, blow up ... So what? so can anything.

It's in Creatura that we "want" to stay alive, not get burned, blown up.

Only in Sentiens are we aware that we may in future get burned, blown up.

Only in Persona do we think it's "wrong" that we should get burned, blown up.

...

While I work on this I enclose the note as I first scribbled it:Pleroma, Creatura ... far older, more stable than Sentiens, Persona. Pleroma seems always to be there, here. Creatura takes no vacations that we know of, though on earth, life has been nearly erased more than once. But Sentiens? like a ghost. sometimes there seems to be awareness. Persona? When my wife kidnapped our son, was I living in Persona? If I were living in Persona shouldn't there have been due process? Shouldn't someone have paid attention? put us both on trial?

Oh, there are trials galore: just in Creatura. But for Persona to be valid, not just illusion, shouldn't there be some review process? If the shaman gang up and convict Newton of blasphemy shouldn't some god step in and demonstrate that the shaman had no idea what they were dealing with, were not proper members of Persona?

I believe that Persona is just beginning to get established: as a subdivision of Sentiens: which is just beginning to get established. We're living in the attic of a house whose ground floor is not yet installed.



Now the concept of macroinformation fully applies.



Persona Scrapbook
2009 03 03
Last evening I bailed out of a DVD with Sissy Spacek as a pregnant mother who's been dealt thalidomide being treated as a non-person by male establishments who have no reason to consult her: just give her an illegal abortion, send her back to the other children, and go about their business. Sissy Spacek is a wonderful actress, great to look at across the decades, and she wasn't the only thing in the movie with eye-appeal (Carla Gugino, for example!) But the movie's sexual politics were so obvious, so limited to its own concerns, so far from real penetration .... that I bailed: but not without still thinking about it: after decades and decades of thinking about it: after being impoverished and finally arrested and officially censored for trying to do something about it: by offering a cheap cybernetic data base for all voluntary public information.

In 1970 lots of groups were talking about "consciousness raising": blacks, women, fruit pickers ... I was handing out Free Learning Exchange information, inviting the public to help me create a free marketplace for learning resources, teachers who could be fired as well as hired (with the teachers, all individually, privately contracted, having the right to expel any student at any time for any reason) ... I talked from my soap box of raising consciousness for all groups, potentially for all individuals.

This movie which bored and annoyed me more than it stimulated me was good, even subtle, in how it first showed the protagonist's husband and doctor making decisions that vitally concerned her without informing her let alone consulting her. The husband and the doctor here were both bestowing personhood on themselves (granting themselves the right to make decisions, including illegal decisions) while denying any similar right to her. She's annoyed, her husband doesn't see why. Good. Applause here: except the movie showed no awareness of how very common that behavior remains, including among women! Women now exempt themselves (from being exempted) and the society at large half-agrees; but neither women nor the society recognize the range of other unconsciousnesses I was referring to thirty-nine years ago. The society routinely makes decisions without consulting of informing those concerned.

For example, in a scene shortly before the scene in the doctor's office where doc and hubby withdraw to another room to discuss abortion and to make the decision free from interference by the wife and mother, the protagonist is emceeing her TV show for kids. A little girl has drawn a giraffe. "And what makes it a giraffe?" asks the monitor. "It's yellow," answers the cute little blond girl, and it's got a big long neck ... and great big brown balls." "Oh, brown spots" (!) corrects our ideal mom: and she wouldn't have kept her TV job long if she hadn't. The movie protests the non-personhood of adult women, but goes along with the non-personhood of the children.

Don't mistake me: I'm not arguing for children getting equal time; I'm pointing out that even those who object to getting dismissed dismiss them.

No issue is more important within Sentiens than determining the limits of Persona: and then taking responsibility for those limits! In other words, if we grant personhood to women, but still deny it to philosophers we choose not to agree with or listen to, watch out: the philosopher may have been trying to warn your about the cliff in the dark.

If society continues to torture and starve creative, honest thought, mislabeling it wild, whose fault is it when we all choke and fall down dead?

I challenge you to find a single instance of any of my schools or universities understanding a single original thing I said from 1962 onward. (There were examples before, but there are no counter-examples since!)

In other words, we are responsible for our actions, our decisions, our awareness, our non-actions ... whether we know it or not.



As sentience forms a spectrum between sane and pathological poles, I observe that human sentience' claims about personhood are imperfect and perhaps essentially so. We have classes of individuals we deny personhood to and rituals for stripping personhood from selected individuals.

A geek was the guy at the freak show who'd stand for humiliation: swallowing live goldfish, for example. The geek was commonly some alcoholic, some kind of junky, who'd do anything for another dose of his drug. But society can treat anyone it choses like a geek. The victim can be a genius, or saint. The victim doesn't have to be a junky at all. The Christian story has Roman justice turning a god into a geek. Socrates Athens turned an elderly philosopher into a geek. A church supposedly respecting that god turned the scientist become astronomer named Galileo into a geek. (I was turned into a geek long before the FBI arrested me!)

Sentiens: The Universe of Self-Awareness

Sentiens: The Universe of Self-Awareness
2009 03 26
I must insert, coordinating the prose later:
Pleroma is Bateson's term for the physical universe, Creatura is his term for the universe of life. All universes, according to Prigogine, come into being in time.

Now, according to me: space applies to Pleroma. All extension that I can conceive of (other than duration, in time) occurs in Pleroma. Creatura and its subsets, Sentiens, for example, are Not material universes. Creatura is an informational universe. It extends in time only, not at all in space. Life has no weight. Information has no weight. Creatura, Sentiens (and its dark pole, Dementia), Persona (and its dark pole, Geekoma) are purely intensional universes: they have no extension. They exist in time, but Not in space.

My body has mass. These days I reach nearly 5' 8" and weight not quite 160 pounds. That body exists in Pleroma. It is subject to gravity, to momentum / inertia ... But my life is not subject to gravity: except by metaphor. It is not subject to momentum, except by metaphor.

My essays on Extension and Intension were posted at Knatz.com in the later 1990s. With all my work online destroyed, I recreated at a blog which Google then froze. Now I repost them here. Look for Extension, dated 2009 03 26.



The Universe of Self-Awareness: Homo sapiens, for example
2006 03 19
Information, any difference that makes a difference, complicates as we move toward complexity among the universes distinguished here. Photons radiate Pleroma, the physical universe: that's information. In Creatura, the universe of life, the louse climbs a tree, smells no blood passing below, and drops off to try another tree. The louse takes no information over timet to be a trigger. No information = information. Rain falling on a seed in a fertile setting has a different effect on the seed from no rain. Rain on the seed in an infertile setting has a different effect, and no rain over timeprolonged has a still different effect.

Creatura is Pleroma multiply-intensified: in multiple dimensions (including multiple meta-dimensions).

Where a creature has a brain stem / nervous system complex enough for feedback, for multiple-referencing, something new happens. Information takes multiple leaps into informational complexity.

Right now I'm just creating files in which to gather notes on information at different levels of existential complexity: Pleroma, Creatura, (Gaia,) Sentiens, Persona. (These rooms are yet only partly furnished.)
The macroinformational universe exists entirely within Sentiens.
Difference applies in Pleroma. Difference certainly applies in Creatura. But macroinformation, interpreted difference, processed information exists solely in the universe of mulled awareness.


2006 05 24

Sentiens seems to be a late developer within Creatura. Both physical and organic complexities need a bulk of experience before awareness emerges.

Astronomer Fred Hoyle saw cellulose amid the star dust, light year long strands of it.

Men have long seen mind in the universe but science has yet to.

But then science is even younger than Sentiens.

Pleroma is oldest and most extensive. Creatura is less old and less extensive: unless we're wrong about that too. Sentiens is I believe just getting started: has a lot of growing, catching up, to do.

With Sentiens the concept of macroinformation begins to apply.



Continue to Persona: The World of Personhood



Note: I'm in the midst of revising not just the prose but the categories. Sentiens is a double universe, an ambiguous universe, divided between incompatible worlds I shall call SanoPathica, made of a pathological component and a semiotically responsible, sane component. I'm sure of the concepts, I'm confident in the truth, but I'm still thinking about the names to coin for them.

Creatura: The Universe of Life

2006 03 19
Information, any difference that makes a difference, complexifies in Creatura, the universe of life. Photons radiating onto the plant leaf can trigger things that photons radiating onto a rock don't. The leaf may photosynthesize, the rock doesn't: not in any way that we've noticed: we in Persona, subset of Sentiens, subset of Creatura.

The best we can tell, nothing happening in Pleroma is nothing happening. It triggers nothing. Ah, but nothing can be a trigger in creatura. The louse climbs a tree, waits to smell blood. If it smells blood, that's information, a trigger. The louse lets go of its hold on the tree, drops toward the forest floor. It lands on the source of the blood, it may then score some blood. Success. But if it smells no blood, information, after a certain time, the louse drops anyway: and searches for another tree to hunt from. In creatura zero information is not no information.

Information in Creatura is very different from information in Pleroma. And that in itself is a source of metainformation.

My example of the louse is from Gregory Bateson. The terms Pleroma and Creatura are likewise from Gregory Bateson. My terms Sentiens and Persona I add myself: extending. Clarifying, developing further.

But: here's an additional complication: Creatura occupies Pleroma. We know of no way Creatura could exist without a physical universe to exist in, on, with, around ... But Creatura transforms what it touches. Where there is life, the life tends to spread: everywhere. Gaia is not a rock with a plant sitting on it. Plants merge into the rocks, penetrate some.

The other day I was wading in my favorite fishing lake. It wasn't me standing in water: one creature occupying part of Pleroma; the water was a rich soup of life. Algae, growing and reproducing by the second, layered the surface, rippling in the wind. The bluegill leapt for my popper. And before it did, uncounted creatures were nibbling on my ankles, taking up residence under my skin. Ho boy, a breeding ground!


2006 05 24
Creatura seems to have emerged naturally within Pleroma, though the issue is by no means settled. I doubt if it ever will be. (Settlements are for people with pressing other business; uncertainty is the permanent state of intelligence.)

We have no more idea of the extent or age of Creatura than astronomers had of Pleroma until recently. Creatura exists on earth: of that we are sure; where or how it originated we have no idea ... but astronomers for decades have been finding complex chemistry among the stars. When biologists are in a position to explore off-earth, who knows what they'll find. Personally I believe that life did not originate on earth but was seeded here.

Nevertheless Creatura seems to be less old, less widespread, than Pleroma. Creatura follows from, and within, Pleroma. The potential for life exists in matter/energy.

(See my corresponding statements for each of the others.)



There is no letter "A" in Pleroma, no Shakespeare, no Mozart, and there is no letter A in Creatura either: until Sentiens, and then Persona, develop. The beetle occupies Creatura before the whale, the chimp, or Marie Curie. A beetle encountering a letter "A" written my Marie Curie may crawl all over it, defecate on it, deposit its eggs on it, but it will not read it: not ever, ever, ever; unless it evolves to somehow join Sentiens.

In a Philip Wylie novel stars (Pleroma) changed position, beginning to form the letter "F" as seen from earth. (Note that those stars might not look like an F from some other vantage point.) Instantly, we think, not accident, but design. Some "person," some intelligence, is doing that. Sentiens/Persona has no monopoly on information. It does have (thus far, apparently) a monopoly on intention: on sending a message.

Theologians one imagined the physical universe as an intentional artifact. They imagined it making "the music of the spheres." We're all familiar with that thinking. For Macroinformation, we must distinguish. In pk's mapping of information there is no Mozart in Pleroma; only in Persona.

There was an appealing hypothesis around when I was in graduate school that plants responded to Mozart. I don't believe that we know nearly enough to draw hard borders between categories. Where does Sentiens begin? Somewhere in Creatura (which of course is dependent on Pleroma).

Further note, monotheism, as we are all familiar, posits Persona, in the form of God, preceding Pleroma (and Time!). Macroinformation is conceived in the intellectual space of Darwin, followed by Bateson, followed by Prigogine.

Macroinformation does not reject the very appealing idea of intelligent design. It does recognize that we have no fossils of a designer. Therefore, for our purposes, Persona follows Sentiens, which follows Creatura, which follows Pleroma, which manifests in Time. Could there be a larger context in which Persona precedes Pleroma? precedes Time, or cohabits with Time? Sure. Why not? But not that we have any solid evidence for. Arguments, yes; solid evidence, no.

How Gaia complicates Pleroma I'll return to. Proceed to Sentiens.



Creatura Scrapbook

Likewise, the question of whether and how macroinformation applies to Creatura I'll return to. We'll study it in /Sentiens/Persona first.



Astronomer Fred Hoyle "found" multi-light-year-long strands of cellulose between stars. Is the cellulose alive? Is "real"? We don't know enough to draw firm boundaries. See the territories first: boundaries will be drawn: and redrawn.

Next, pk extends Bateson's two categories of existence to a third, a subset of Creatura: Sentiens, the world of self-awareness, the world of mortal intelligence.

Pleroma: The "Physical" Universe

2006 03 19
I take Time as the ur-set. Time doesn't exist within space; space exists within time.

We don't and can't know how many universes exist in Time. I we know a bit about one: ours. Energy manifests in Pleroma. Some energy manifests there as matter.

Information, any difference that makes a difference, manifests in Pleroma. Light, spin, thermal activity ... everything counts. If it makes a difference, a physical difference, then it's information: Pleroma information. No one has to hear the star collide with the star or the comet hit the planet for the stars to collide or for there to be an impact crater.

But there is no abstract information in Pleroma, no information as symbol, as idea. Pleroma is pure territory. The word, these sentences, this file ... are all in Sentiens/Persona; NOT in Pleroma, except in the sense that abstractions can't emerge without territory, something under their feet: Pleroma. There is no letter "A" in Pleroma, no Shakespeare, no Mozart.

Pleroma, as actual territory, is unutterable.


2006 05 24

Pleroma seems to be the oldest, most widespread, most stable ... of the principal existential estates.

Astronomers are making strides toward figuring out its age and extent.

(See my corresponding statements for each of the others.)



My next comments apply to the universe of life. Thus, continue to Creatura.



Pleroma Scrapbook

Is there a species of macroinformation that applies to Pleroma? I don't know. I suspect so: but have no time or attention to devote to the question now.

Note: I'm writing around among these categories. Something about Persona just appeared in the file on Sentiens. These are all first drafts: and scrapbook style, may continue to accumulate inconsistencies. I edit as I can.