Today's PW is a world where everyone is like you. I mean, personality-wise. There are yous of different genders and different ages and different classes, successful yous and failing yous, rich yous and poor yous. But essentially everyone has your tastes, proclivities, attitudes, habits.
What is that world like? How does it evolve over time? What's on TV? Are there wars? What kind of products sell well? Does the PW fall behind our actual world? Approximately which century of OurWorld does YourWorld resemble? Are you happy in YourWorld, or are you screaming with boredom?
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:19 (twenty-two years ago)
― t''t, Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― t\'\'t (t\'\'t), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:38 (twenty-two years ago)
Is there equality in the PW because everyone is alike? I'm assuming that Power Laws apply here and that, even if everyone starts equal, fortune or accident favours some yous, and their advantage becomes self-sustaining, consolidated by networking with other successful yous, consolidated by success breeding success, until mini You- Dynasties emerge. But I might be wrong. And it would depend on what kind of legal and social structure you had favoured -- an egalitarian one, or an enterprise-incentive one.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:45 (twenty-two years ago)
Random notes from MeWorld:
I feel incestuous, like I'm dating my own sister. But the alternative is species death, so I date her and we marry.
I can't do without my habit of projecting idealised difference onto others, but I have to concentrate it on ever-smaller details, which I amplify 'romantically'. 'The way you tie your shoes, well, it's basically how I do it, but with a subtle twist... I can't put my finger on it, but you're just so different, so special!'
There are no wars, but an atmosphere of professional jealousy and backstabbing bubbles poisonously, as predicted by Freud's 'narcissism of small differences' (he said that small differences were the most deadly).
Everyone wants to live in fuuistic orgonic blobs, but no-one has the mathematical ability, or construction heft, to build them. So we all live in ramshackle tents and plyboard structures, a high density shanty town.
There is a fantastic experimental art scene. It's a bit like Bali, with dances and performances everywhere. Industrial output is zero, but people are happy. Indeed, smug.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 17:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:01 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:03 (twenty-two years ago)
More Notes from MyWorld:
There is widespread nomadism and free love. Nobody stays in one place for long, or in one relationship. This makes child rearing problematic, and the population curve goes into steep decline.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:07 (twenty-two years ago)
THIS SUCKS MORE THAN IF HE DIED!!!!!!!
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:10 (twenty-two years ago)
Answer: it must be a leftover behaviour pattern from the days of Darwinian exogamy. Just a tic, a reflex, a useless quest for diversity. It will take millions of years for evolution to correct it -- finally programming my descendents (if there are any) for faithfulness.
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:16 (twenty-two years ago)
NO KILLING JOKE!!!!!
I'm not sure if my personality could pull of as a Jaz Coleman. I could come close.
BUT HAVING NO DAVE GROHL IS THE WORST!!!!!!!!! THE WORST!!!!!!!
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:23 (twenty-two years ago)
(Look, we're already locked in our respective bubble worlds, Aja grieving for a Dave Grohl who can no longer exist -- and never has -- and me trying to reconcile myself to the fact that there are fewer pretexts for romantic projection of otherness. What's disturbing is not that this applies in PW, but that it might also be the case in This World.)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:28 (twenty-two years ago)
What do you mean by "never has"?
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― Johnny Fever (johnny fever), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Stupid (Stupid), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:41 (twenty-two years ago)
Of course this is rather simplified
You know what, at some point Me World might just explode from repressed energy, and there would be tons of bizarre orgies. That might be exciting but not for long. Guilt would follow.
I'm getting into this now. I was going to say something about the religion of Me World, but that is a scary thought. So I'll stop.
― Blood and sparkles (bloodandsparkles), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 18:59 (twenty-two years ago)
― Cathy (Cathy), Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:02 (twenty-two years ago)
SO WE CAN HAVE A DAVE GROHL IN THE WORLD!!!!!!!!
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:03 (twenty-two years ago)
Only more people on message boards seeing as how nobody deems it necessary to leave the house and we're all socially retarded.
― GeorgeForemanGrill, Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:41 (twenty-two years ago)
And I'll start a Dave Grohl theard on his birthday!
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Sunday, 28 December 2003 19:46 (twenty-two years ago)
pretty soon, everything would become largely normal, but much suckier.
― mig, Sunday, 28 December 2003 21:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― jazz odysseus, Sunday, 28 December 2003 21:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Sunday, 28 December 2003 23:56 (twenty-two years ago)
The second you separate "me" away from the particular physical body that is typing this message it is no longer "me". I think that if you were to populate a world with 10,000 iterations of Mike Taylor you would come across 10,000 odd permutations of what Mike Taylor possible could have been had he been provided different experiences and opportunity. I could have been a Senator, a family oriented fundamentalist Christian businessman, or a homeless drug addict. Those possibilities are all available in my personality, all those potentials mixed with the world around me created this particular interation of me.
It doesn't exactly answer the question, but I don't think that people posess any one singular essential nature.
― Teen Challenge Drug Addict Choir (mjt), Monday, 29 December 2003 00:29 (twenty-two years ago)
It is difficult becayse it is hard to see how your proclivities would play out on a larger scale. It is also difficult to examine yourself and figure out exactly what you motivations and drives are. I am definitely going to think about this a great deal before I post anything else.
― Teen Challenge Drug Addict Choir (mjt), Monday, 29 December 2003 00:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― the music mole (colin s barrow), Monday, 29 December 2003 00:56 (twenty-two years ago)
one question, does this parallel world happen all of a sudden or has it always existed somewhere else? so would i be the "adam and eve" of another universe? then theres no way to tell the possibilities.
in that case, i fear for the future of mankind in PW1...
― tom cleveland (tom cleveland), Monday, 29 December 2003 01:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― Poppy (poppy), Monday, 29 December 2003 07:05 (twenty-two years ago)
― may pang (maypang), Monday, 29 December 2003 08:11 (twenty-two years ago)
The connection is clear: the concept of the parallel universe, as a theoretical hypothesis, is a descendant of the mathematical concept of the music of the spheres. Each sphere can be shown to be a parallel universe, in that there is no logical way they could interact without self-contradiction.
Hang on, I think I hear my mother calling me. *runs*
― the music mole (colin s barrow), Monday, 29 December 2003 09:00 (twenty-two years ago)
"There is widespread nomadism and free love. Nobody stays in one place for long, or in one relationship."
Do you really think you'd actually be able to trust yourself enough to maintain a genuinely open relationship with yourself; or do you think you'd inevitably become too dependent on you and start worrying that you might run off with yourself and leave you all alone?
Would you be prepared to cheat on yourself by having an affair with you behind your own back? Do you really think you're smart enough to be able to get away with it without you ever finding out or do you realise that you're smart enough to spot the tell-tale signs eventually?
How would you react if you started to suspect that you'd been cheating on you? Would you confront yourself immediately with your suspicions; would you secretly follow you to try to find out what you were up to; or would you try to ignore it and convince yourself you were mistaken?
How would you deal with it if you found out that you'd been cheating on you and confronted yourself about this affair? Would you end the relationship; would you try to deny it and lie to yourself or would you admit it, stop seeing you in secret and try to sort things out with yourself and make a go of things?
Do you think you'd ever be able to really forgive you, put this unfortunate incident behind you and start again; or would the pain of this betrayal gnaw away at you until it eventually destroyed the relationship?
Do you think you'd ever be able to enjoy a genuinely meaningful, loving relationship with yourself, knowing what a liing, stinking, cheating, two-timing, untrustworthy, duplicitous, wanker you really are?
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 29 December 2003 12:18 (twenty-two years ago)
Hah! Well I'm deliberately planning to allow myself to lapse into just such a state of apathy; then I shall suddenly take myself completely by surprise with a massed tactical vote with which I shall destabilise the government, overturn the status quo, and force some real change onto the political agenda for a change.
Well.... that's if I can be bothered, of course.
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 29 December 2003 12:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― tom cleveland (tom cleveland), Monday, 29 December 2003 17:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― the music mole (colin s barrow), Monday, 29 December 2003 19:48 (twenty-two years ago)
If I could hazard a guess, though, I'd say hell on earth.
― cis (cis), Monday, 29 December 2003 20:14 (twenty-two years ago)
Also, American Idol is not a show.
― dave225 (Dave225), Monday, 29 December 2003 20:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Monday, 29 December 2003 20:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― C-Man (C-Man), Monday, 29 December 2003 20:28 (twenty-two years ago)
― Wintermuté (Wintermute), Monday, 29 December 2003 21:20 (twenty-two years ago)
Argh! I posted this thread to a parallel board! That's why I haven't been seeing it on ILE new answers!
Then again, reading Stewart Osbourne's post about one-person adultery, I see why the thread deserves to be on ILM: because it could be the source of some fantastic songs. Stewart, if I give you a credit, can I take that brilliant idea and make a song out of it? If I were you, I wouldn't sue me.
― Momus (Momus), Monday, 29 December 2003 21:25 (twenty-two years ago)
The reason I didn't tell myselfIs that I didn't want to hurt myselfI'm telling myself nowThere's something I need to know:
I had an affair with myselfBehind my own backWhen I was away on that business tripI sneaked myself into the sackWe're sorry, we three, that we did this to meWe're feeling so guilty and dirtyBut I just couldn't stop myself touching myselfDressed up so sexy and flirty
I think it ends up as a transvestite masturbation song... all my songs get there in the end.
― Momus (Momus), Monday, 29 December 2003 21:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Monday, 29 December 2003 21:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― the music mole (colin s barrow), Monday, 29 December 2003 23:02 (twenty-two years ago)
I would be genuinely honoured and delighted (particularly since I've always hated my own attempts at lyric writing!); but only on the condition that you promise to spell my bleedin' name right, Mr. Curry!
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 29 December 2003 23:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― Maria (Maria), Tuesday, 30 December 2003 22:59 (twenty-two years ago)
― cozen¡ (Cozen), Wednesday, 31 December 2003 00:54 (twenty-two years ago)