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Like many prematurely woken to the horrors of the world, I began life seeing the [[movie star|stars]], glowing and untouchable, amidst the darkness and I wanted to join them. After a little success, I discovered that my favourite role was that of "washed-up actor". The bitterness, the cruelty, the endless narcissism for a face ravaged by time and countless, secret, night visits to [[Gay bathhouse|disreputable houses]]; these things are all forgiven by one's friends who, amidst furtive, awkward glances whisper to each other "Terribly, terribly sad, but it's understandable; you should have seen him when he was younger".

In my reclusion, the roles that I have played have been on the stage of my own mind. Living a belief familiarises one with the mechanics of that belief in a way otherwise inaccessible. Armed with this, I have seen myself "believe on purpose" in the mode of a [[Traditionalist Catholic]], a [[hedonism|hedonist]] and a [[misanthropic]] [[transhumanist]], sometimes for years, sometimes forgetting to leave a trail of breadcrumbs that could help me to escape. All I have learnt from these roles is that the most [[qualia|refined experiences]] are often beyond rational analysis, that [[beauty]] is the revelation of the [[Sacred#History_of_religions|divine]] in this world and that experiencing it requires only an open heart and a desire to live from [[essentialism|that part of oneself]] which cannot be touched by conditioning.

Consumed by these thoughts, I woke one morning to discover that I had been awarded a doctorate. As so many others have done, I drifted into the [[academia|ivory tower]] from which I watch the world confused and thrilled and horrified.

Revision as of 00:52, 3 August 2020

Like many prematurely woken to the horrors of the world, I began life seeing the stars, glowing and untouchable, amidst the darkness and I wanted to join them. After a little success, I discovered that my favourite role was that of "washed-up actor". The bitterness, the cruelty, the endless narcissism for a face ravaged by time and countless, secret, night visits to disreputable houses; these things are all forgiven by one's friends who, amidst furtive, awkward glances whisper to each other "Terribly, terribly sad, but it's understandable; you should have seen him when he was younger".

In my reclusion, the roles that I have played have been on the stage of my own mind. Living a belief familiarises one with the mechanics of that belief in a way otherwise inaccessible. Armed with this, I have seen myself "believe on purpose" in the mode of a Traditionalist Catholic, a hedonist and a misanthropic transhumanist, sometimes for years, sometimes forgetting to leave a trail of breadcrumbs that could help me to escape. All I have learnt from these roles is that the most refined experiences are often beyond rational analysis, that beauty is the revelation of the divine in this world and that experiencing it requires only an open heart and a desire to live from that part of oneself which cannot be touched by conditioning.

Consumed by these thoughts, I woke one morning to discover that I had been awarded a doctorate. As so many others have done, I drifted into the ivory tower from which I watch the world confused and thrilled and horrified.