process imagining

thoughts on religion and philosophy in process and post-structural perspective

I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life. To put to rout all that was not life; and not, when I had come to die, discover that I had not lived.

~ Neil Perry from Dead Poets Society

Coming to rest is always provisional.

~George Steiner, Antigones, 201

Real love is always chaotic. You lose control; you lose perspective. You lose the ability to protect yourself. The greater the love, the greater the chaos. It’s a given and that’s the secret.

— Jonathan Carroll, White Apples

Hostility to art is also hostility to the new, the unforeseen.

~ Robert Bresson, notes on the Cinematographer

One's reality is not exhausted by it's exterior

It is necessary for one who wants to attain understanding to raise the intellect above the meaning of words rather than to insist upon their properties which, in any case, cannot be properly adapted to such great mysteries

Intellectual knowledge, alone and unaided, desires and exaggerates the victory of words

~Nicholas of Cusa

#nicholasofcusa #imagination #intelligence #meditations #mystagogy #mysticism

The hovering of imagination can be thematized as separation, that is, as a spacing in which two moments are kept separate, each in its difference from the other. Yet to keep the moments separate is at the same time to hold them together. For separation is also relatedness; that is, one moment can be kept separate from the other only insofar as, in connection with the one moment, account is taken of the other–hence only insofar as a relatedness is maintained.

~John Sallis, Logic of Imagination, 162-3

#imagination #separation #relation #spacing #process #anaesthesia #johnsallis #alfrednorthwhitehead #parallel

the intelligence of mankind has been halted by dogmatism as to pattern of connection. Religious thought, aesthetic thought, the understanding of social structures, the scientific analysis of observation, have alike been dwarfed by this fatal virus.

~Alfred North Whitehead, Modes of Thought, 58

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This is just a quick post from the top of my head. There is a struggle for meaning in the world today. With the immensity of data that is being projected into the world, it becomes so difficult to suggest that there is a unity of meaning, because what happens behind the image, especially in social media, and media marketing, is an intentional meaning which tries to get at you. It is intentional because it wants to get at your internal feelings, to create an external outcome, aka tell you a sad story to compel you to buy insurance to make sure your loved one is safe.

Because of these images, there is a push for local forms of meaning that are against the more secular understandings. Local forms can be found in communities, religious groups, etc. They can be expressed in intentional communities that get one away from power, and reliance on digital devices, a return to a more simpler way of living.

It is interesting, that a slower, simpler way of living is necessary for meaning to be found, rather than the immediacy of life. I am not talking about intuition, which gives us, in an instant, the universe as an image with all within it. I mean the intuition without the space for thinking through it. The forced expectation to have an immediate response due to what is given. But that is not meaning. It is a formal response, but barren in any meaning beyond it. Thus the formal response is the meaning. Only one.

This is why we turn to local meanings! It is a push against the singular meaning, that it is all there is. A push that says there is more...

The dream is not an instrument. It is not a means; it lives directly in the realm of ends. It needs no intermediary to imagine the elements, but is a part of the elemental life. In our dreams, we float without a boat, without a raft, without needing to hollow out a canoe from the trunk of a tree. In the dream, tree trunks are always hollow. They are always ready to envelop us and let us stretch out to sleep a long sleep after which we are sure of a youthful, vigorous awakening.

~Gaston Bachelard, Air and Dreams, page 206