What Age am I In
Kpalime, Togo West Africa
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
The attempt I made yesterday to document the step-by-step process whereby a Cacao Fruit or Seed is transformed from into Chocolate made me afraid.
I am afraid I will never know, never have all my questions answered.
No, my fear is that I will forget, I will not be able to remember the Cacao, I will forget where I am, because I cannot see the woods for all the trees.
I wrote Eric about an idea, and he wrote back saying,
- Now, let me see if I can get my mind around this? -
No, his exact word and quote from the email was,
- Trying to wrap my head around this one... -
I did a ctrl F or a Control Find, or continue to simplify, I did a search in my emails for the set of words - around this - and found the correct quote by Eric whereby, I can be accurate.
I use the - or Minus Mark because the quotation marks create a conflict in the computer language that make internet web pages, and the internet has not resolved the problem globally.
Because of Quotation Marks, and Language differences, this is what I saw when I received this post to moderate in my email box.
This is just the STUB, this is just a too short explanation, I cannot even start to explain myself, it is too confusing.
I am afraid I will forget what I have learned.
I am afraid I not be able to find again the data, photo, information or the writings I have collected or created.
Science is organized knowledge.
- Herbert Spencer (1820 - 1903)
When dealing with an assortment of facts or observations, the natural tendency of the human mind is to dichotomise.
- Anthony Stevens (1933 - ) British psychiatrist.
WHAT AGE AM I IN?
History says or explains life in terms of dynasties, epic, age of period. There is probably a name for this, a science that explains the classification of history.
1. Age of Exploration
2. Dark Ages
4. 1650 - 1800 The Enlightenment
5. Industrial Revolution
These are example of word that were used or coined to explain a period of history.
Where am I now? What time am I in, do I need to travel to the future, to look back to know how historians will learn to define the age I am in, or will they have so many labels it will not matter.
I need to get my head around this.
The Age of the Stub
a short article in need of expansion.
A short idea, in need of explanation.
In a way, we are in the age of the stub, this is defined and used by the internet public made, made by the readers of the Encyclopedia called Wikipedia.org, Wiki meaning quick in Hawaii terms. (A stub)
A Wikipedia stub is a short article in need of expansion.
STUB: A short article in need of explanation.
We are in an age where we have started a stub, we have maybe 1 percent, less than one percent created some small methods to explain the knowledge of the universe.
Einstein and other scientist try to explain how atoms relate, associate and are not relate, how they attract, react or are repelled from each other.
The globalization of knowledge.
- Trying to wrap my head around this one... -
This is an age where people are trying to wrap there heads around this one, and most have left the battle, they have accepted and said, I just do not care, there is too much, everything is overwhelming. I give up.
I sense and hear a drift of the curious, there is this idea, yes Andy, I wish to also travel nomadically to see the planet, to find what treasure are offered to my desire for knowledge. Then I feel, I know, they are saying to me,
- I am addicted to the information I can learn on the internet. -
- I cannot leave my computer that long. -
They are addicted to the satisfaction of finding answers to their questions. In the end, they cannot travel nomadically, they must travel in areas that offer them high-speed internet connections.
It is sad to say, but this is like a razors edge path, this high-speed connection is truly only available when you stop traveling and find a home, purchase the connection and create the connection you want.
The connection exist, it is Satellite, and would cost me 50,400 U.S. Dollars per month to have unlimited internet connection anywhere and maybe anywhere on the planet.
The Age of Addiction to the search for answers, to small questions, to knowledge.
Stepping out of the box, then how can I find a way to communicate with the box?
We or I or me, I want to step out of the box, yet have all the toys in the box to play with.
I am afraid I will forget, I will not be able to retrieve the small information I collect, I will not be able to explain myself.
My life is a stub.
I gave the graphic example of what happens when I use the quotation marks; I could go and write a book about what happens and why I continually use this method of quoting something.
- The internet has not YET adapted to my travels -
Unless I devote myself to the solution to one silly small problem.
This is a stub on the explanation of quotes on my blog, where do I start, where do I end in my explanations. Do I start this as a stub, and then hope the pubic will continue to explain in a wiki world, and opens source planet. Wiki people or in the land of the stub they agree to agree. In the land of Cancer study, in the world of science, they are afraid to share; they all are fighting to be the first to publish, to be the first to know and explain, somewhere science will become wiki.
Less than 1 percent is explained, all life is a stub.
What did I forget, while I was typing this, what did I miss, when I was dong this, maybe it is the age of acceptance, I will not get my head around the world of knowledge, and one day I will die, I continual to be grateful and confirm to myself,
- Life is Good -
Moreover, in the world of stubs.
- La Vie est Belle -
The world is a good place, do not believe what they say, I have seen a very small portion of the planet, I have seen the stub, and the life is good.
I am on a GPRS internet connection with my cell phone. It is a person who is addicted to the internet worst nightmare, the world’s slowest connection. I am having trouble publishing the photo to the funky letter examples, I will have to remember and continue this post later, there is no instant gratification the world is a life of sublimation. I am afraid I will forget what I am doing, and unlimited amount of stubs started and none will be finished, you will really know me for who I am, I never finish what I start. My mother is still waiting for me to stop, she knows me, I start many things and never finish them, to me life is a stub, to her she knows, finish what you start. I just want to have enough money to be endlessly curious, and work on my stubs.
My world needs an editor, that does not edit, that know before I do, what I really mean, and does not change the tone… dreams. How can a person edit, what I am not even sure I mean, because it is a stub.
Life is like that graphic above, it is not clear, upon accepting this and maybe then I can see the big picture, or the woods that is hidden because of all the trees.
People have trouble writing one blog post, I have trouble knowing when to start and when to stop. I normally stop when I get hungry.
What Age am I In