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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 7:45 am Post subject: The Nine Billion Names of God |
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I think I am slowly beginning to understand certain things. Perhaps
my reading of Milan Kudera is helping me to learn.
Yes, I want to write. But the only book which I have the moral right
to create is that book which has been hidden within my life, like a
statue concealed in a block of marble, a potential "Pieta" awaiting
birth as a narrative virtual reality. Although I admire many authors,
I have no right to become them. I have only the right and the duty to
be me, and to narrate that which is my self in that one voice which
is uniquely mine.
There is a quaint and sentimental song about an old grandfather clock
which stopped ticking the very moment that the elderly watchmaker,
who had been entrusted with its care since childhood, died.
As a child, I would become so involved in a movie, so attached to it,
so comfortable within the world which it created, that I felt great
sorrow when I would see "The End" trail across the screen.
Gibbon worked for 20 years on "The Decline and Fall of the Roman
Empire." When he finally completed it and sent it to press, he said
he felt a tremendous loss, like the loss of an old friend and
constant companion.
What if there is something waiting to be completed before the world
can end?
Perhaps there are really only a finite number of ideas which may be
thought and feelings which may be felt, and when they have all been
thought and felt and expressed, then the world will end with a sigh
of relief.
Arthur C. Clark wrote a short story entitled "The Nine Billion Names
of God," in which some Tibetan monks employ a computer to work out
all nine billion names with the belief that once the task is
completed the universe will end. At the end of the story, the
computer does complete the task and as one of the technicians looks
up at the night sky, he watches as one star after another is
methodically extinguished.
A study of 40,000 galaxies by astronomers from Edinburgh University
and the University of Pennsylvania now finds that too few new stars
have formed to replace all the old stars that die. "Our analysis
confirms that the age of star formation is drawing to a close," says
Alan Heavens of Edinburgh University's Institute for Astronomy. "The
number of new stars being formed in the huge sample of galaxies we
studied has been in decline for around 6 billion years–roughly since
the time our own sun came into being." One sign of this is the
reddish tint of many galaxies. Most young stars project blue light,
while more aged stars shine red.
The cosmos may simply be waiting for us to finish counting all the
stars. We are counting on the cosmos, and all along, it is really the
cosmos which has been counting on us.
Borges, in the essay "Kafka and His Precursors," suggests that our
perception of the present alters our conception of the past, that we
can look at texts from the past in a new way, influenced by things we
now understand.
One day, someone looks at the world in a new and different way, and
it simply ends. We say the secret word and Groucho sounds the quiz-
show buzzer, the duck comes down and the lights go out.
'The more we look at it, the more the universe appears to have been
designed by a pure mathematician and looks less and less like a great
machine and more and more like a great thought' - Sir James Jeans
Sir James Jeans once observed that, "If the purpose of the universe
is to produce intelligent consciousness then it is a surprising that
such a vast machine should be employed to produce such a miserly
small quantity of product."
'If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would
men believe & adore, & preserve for many generations the remembrance
of the city of God?' - Emerson
"Beware! For when you stare into the abyss, the abyss begins to stare
back into you." - Nietzsche
"In the desert there is no sign that says, Thou shalt not eat
stones." - Sufi proverb
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"If you wish to be a writer, write." Epictetus
"Writers aren't exactly people . . . they're a whole lot of people
trying to be one person." F. Scott Fitzgerald
"Do three things each night before you go to bed: read a poem, read a
short story, read an essay." Ray Bradbury
"A poem is never finished, only abandoned." Paul Valery
"Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own
melting . . . . A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom." Robert
Frost
"A classic is something that everybody wants to have read and nobody
wants to read." Mark Twain
"Our knowledge is the amassed thought and experience of innumerable
minds." Ralph Waldo Emerson
"He that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow." Ecclesiastes 1: 18
"Man is a Religious Animal. He is the only Religious Animal. He is
the only animal that has the True Religion--several of them. He is
the only animal that loves his neighbor as himself and cuts his
throat if his theology isn't straight." Mark Twain
Gertrude Stein, on her deathbed, said to the friends who gathered
around her, "What is the answer?" After no response, she smiled and
said, "In that case, what is the question?"
"All great truths begin as blasphemies." George Bernard Shaw
"When I was born, I was so surprised I couldn't talk for a year and a
half." Gracie Allen
"If I were two-faced, would I be wearing this one?" Abraham Lincoln
"Journalism is literature in a hurry." Matthew Arnold
"Journalism is the ability to meet the challenge of filling space."
Rebecca West
"Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind."
Rudyard Kipling
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