ngmi
お前はもう死んでいる。
- Dec 1, 2021
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A concept I was reminded of recently:
Presumably all of us are here because our lives to this point have been terrible, with little or no hope of improving. If you choose suicide with the knowledge of eternal recurrence, you would lock in that miserable experience, with no other possibility but the exact suffering you find so unbearable, for all eternity.
Somehow, this metaphysics feels more plausible to me than getting the privilege of quiet non-existence after death: the conditions that would create any conscious experience at all seems so ridiculously unlikely to arise from pure physics, so if the odds were this narrow, why wouldn't the exact same universe arise again from the tape record of infinite time?
Most religious afterlives also seem too convenient to be real. They all revolve around the soul being judged on its moral deeds after death by some omnipotent-yet-mysteriously-absent sky daddy, which is an awfully nice tool for a non-omnipotent state to wield in controlling its citizens' behavior.
The idea of your particular qualia randomly reincarnating in some other world, or even some other creature besides its current vessel, is just unfounded speculation. That leaves us with one remaining option: the same damn life, forever. So, SS, I'm curious: would you still choose to end the movie here even if it immediately replays again? Or, if you aren't suicidal, what would you change in your remaining time, if you knew you'd need to repeat that again and again, without ever getting to move on?
Middle click for primary sourceWhat if some day or night a demon were to steal after you into your loneliest loneliness, and say to you, "This life as you now live it and have lived it, you will have to live once more and innumerable times more; and there will be nothing new in it, but every pain and every joy and every thought and sigh and everything unutterably small or great in your life will have to return to you, all in the same succession and sequence" ... Would you not throw yourself down and gnash your teeth and curse the demon who spoke thus? Or have you once experienced a tremendous moment when you would have answered him: "You are a god and never have I heard anything more divine."
Presumably all of us are here because our lives to this point have been terrible, with little or no hope of improving. If you choose suicide with the knowledge of eternal recurrence, you would lock in that miserable experience, with no other possibility but the exact suffering you find so unbearable, for all eternity.
Somehow, this metaphysics feels more plausible to me than getting the privilege of quiet non-existence after death: the conditions that would create any conscious experience at all seems so ridiculously unlikely to arise from pure physics, so if the odds were this narrow, why wouldn't the exact same universe arise again from the tape record of infinite time?
Most religious afterlives also seem too convenient to be real. They all revolve around the soul being judged on its moral deeds after death by some omnipotent-yet-mysteriously-absent sky daddy, which is an awfully nice tool for a non-omnipotent state to wield in controlling its citizens' behavior.
The idea of your particular qualia randomly reincarnating in some other world, or even some other creature besides its current vessel, is just unfounded speculation. That leaves us with one remaining option: the same damn life, forever. So, SS, I'm curious: would you still choose to end the movie here even if it immediately replays again? Or, if you aren't suicidal, what would you change in your remaining time, if you knew you'd need to repeat that again and again, without ever getting to move on?