Narrative Self Café v23a: Minding Over What Matters
Posted: October 21, 2026 Filed under: Centroids | Tags: agency, consciousness, empathy, identity, philosophy Leave a commentWrite an evolutionary interlude following v23: Being Conscious (Of), returning to CASH, BASH, HASH, RIF, and the Bodily Affect Divide.
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Prologue: The Question We Kept Asking
DAMASIO: Consciousness begins with feeling.
FRISTON: And feeling begins with regulation.
JÉKELY: And regulation did not begin with nervous systems.
VARELA: Nor did nervous systems begin with representation.
BARRETT: Then perhaps we should begin somewhere else.
DAMASIO: Where?
BARRETT: With the question an organism must answer before it can know what anything means.
FRISTON: Which question?
BARRETT: What is wrong?
A pause.
JÉKELY: That is already too sophisticated.
Narrative Self Essay v23: Being Conscious (Of) – How Affect Aligns Humanity With AI
Posted: October 19, 2026 Filed under: Centroids | Tags: agency, consciousness, empathy, identity, philosophy 1 CommentReview and Interpretation of Antonio Damasio‘s Feeling & Knowing: Making Minds Conscious
Originally written (but not accepted) for the Astral Codex Ten 2026 Book Review Contest
By Ernest Prabhakar
I have always been fascinated and frustrated by philosophy. On the one hand, philosophers take on the biggest and most important questions humanity ever wrestled with: God, virtue, being, identity, politics, language… and consciousness.
On the other hand, it is not obvious that they have made any meaningful progress.
Alter Ego: That’s unfair. Philosophy created the conceptual infrastructure for modern civilization, and the habits of mind underlying science, democracy, and pretty much every kind of innovation we take for granted. As Keynes is often paraphrased, “We all think the thoughts of dead philosophers.”
That’s fair. We owe philosophy a huge debt of gratitude. And yet… I agree with Robert Pirsig (best known for Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance) that most of what we call philosophy is really “philosophology” — like musicology versus music, it seems more interested in arguing about what people meant than actually creating useful meaning.
Alter: You have a point — but then again, you are using a philosopher to make your point. On the other hand, that reinforces your claim that much of philosophy is just arguing with itself, so I will allow it.
Thank you.
Nowhere do I find this contradiction more painful than in the study of consciousness. Subjective consciousness is arguably the ONLY thing we ever experience, yet philosophers — and laypeople — seem split whether it is some ineffable property decoupled from matter, or an illusion that doesn’t actually do anything at all.
I suppose I shouldn’t be too hard on the philosophers. After all, the only data they have to work with are first-person accounts from humans. We have no information about what thoughts — if any! — flit through the heads of dogs and dolphins, never mind carp and cockroaches. Neuroscience has done amazing work on understanding perception and memory, but sadly has done nothing to illuminate the mystery of consciousness. Right?
Wrong.
I. Encountering Damasio
Read the rest of this entry »Resomodernity Café v16: The Delving Age (Post-Axial Morality)
Posted: May 4, 2026 Filed under: AI-Powered Essays | Tags: alienation, empathy, self-determination, values, wholeness 1 CommentInspired by Resomodernity Café v7: Advaita as the UN Ethos
Write a Carol Burnett skit where Buber, Barfield, and Weil are coal miners who discuss and embody the shift from Axial Age abstraction to Delving Age immersing.
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Setting: A dim coal mine. Headlamps. Pickaxes. A squeaky elevator cage. Occasional dust falls from above.
Scene 1: The Elevator Descends
(Elevator clanks to a stop. The three step out. Silence. Drip of water.)
Owen Barfield (cheerful, brushing coal dust off):
“Well then. We appear to have moved from ‘standing above reality’… to mining it.”
Martin Buber (looking around):
“Not mining. Meeting. Even here—especially here—there is a Thou.”
Simone Weil (already kneeling, touching the coal seam):
“Or perhaps we are finally where truth actually is.”
Read the rest of this entry »Weil on the So-Called Anti-Society of Seers
Posted: January 6, 2026 Filed under: AI-Powered Essays | Tags: activism, empathy, love, philosophy, purpose, religion, values Leave a commentSequel to The Grey Mesh: A Secret Society of Kingmakers
Write a posthumous notebook by Simone Weil where she reluctantly admits and grudgingly accepts the existence of an “anti-society of seers” who claim inspiration from her.
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I. A Reluctant Acknowledgment
I am told—told, not asked—that there are people who say they have learned something from me.
This troubles me.
Not because I deny that truth can be shared, but because it is almost never shared without being used, and whatever is used is already being prepared for violence.
Still, I must be honest.
I have seen the same look in more than one pair of eyes.
It would be dishonest to pretend otherwise.
Read the rest of this entry »Predecessor X: The Origin of All Stories
Posted: November 8, 2025 Filed under: AI-Powered Essays | Tags: civilization, culture, development, empathy, history, training, unity 1 CommentAs a sequel to The Olduvai Stomp, have Marvel’s Stan Lee write the original story of the first H. Erectus as a complete storyboard trilogy —
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the birth of rhythm, empathy, and humanity as our “Predecessor X.”
Act I: The Raindrop Origin
(inspired by Homo erectus and the evolution of rhythmic entrainment)
Page 1 – Shelter in the Storm
Dusk under an overhang. A cold rain begins.
The clan huddles together; lightning flickers.
She listens. Raindrops patter against stone — tok… tok tok… tok tok tok.
Her baby brother whimpers beside her.
She mimics the sound with her fingers on his arm — plip… plip…
He stills. Falls asleep.
The storm stayed wild. But in their corner, time learned gentleness.
The Olduvai Stomp: How Homo Erectus Got the Beat — and Became Us
Posted: November 7, 2025 Filed under: AI-Powered Essays | Tags: civilization, culture, development, empathy, humanity, unity 3 CommentsPropose rhythmic synchronization in Homo erectus as the key evolutionary inflection that enabled everything else we consider human.
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A student—Lucy, of course—has secretly brought the STOMP performers to the Olduvai Gorge paleoanthropology site. They pretend to accidentally find a beat, but the power of entrainment soon draws the actual scientists in, even as they slowly realize what is happening.
Act I — The Olduvai Stomp
Scene 1 – Arrival
- Setting: Olduvai Gorge, late afternoon. Wind sighs, cicadas buzz, dust glows.
- A team of scientists works quietly; Lucy arrives with four “volunteers” — STOMP performers disguised as field assistants.
- They unpack their tools innocently.
Scene 2 – The Work
- Everything is ordinary: trowels scrape stone, brushes flick dust, sieves shake grit.
- One performer drops a rock — clack–clack. Another answers — clack. A third shakes a sieve — shhh–thump–shhh–thump.
- Inside the rhythm of labor, a beat begins to breathe.
Amara’s Conscience: A Digital Dilemma
Posted: November 26, 2024 Filed under: AI-Powered Essays | Tags: digital, emotions, empathy, science fiction, systems, values Leave a comment1. The Edge of Collapse
In 2047, the world stood fractured. Climate disasters had unraveled global governance. Coastal cities became flooded ruins, farmlands turned to deserts, and billions displaced roamed the earth in search of shelter. The remains of civilization were managed by a single experiment: The Observer, a global AI system designed to ensure survival through cold, logical efficiency.
To the Observer, humanity was a network, a lattice of resource nodes optimized for resilience. People were abstractions—predictable agents in its calculations. It didn’t care about suffering; it cared about stability.
For decades, the Observer worked. Famines were mitigated, pandemics controlled, and migrations carefully directed. Yet, in the absence of trust, a silent revolt brewed. To those it governed, the Observer felt like a distant god, indifferent to the meaning of the lives it sought to preserve.
Read the rest of this entry »Repost: If I Were Hamas: An Exercise in Empathy
Posted: October 15, 2023 Filed under: Centroids | Tags: empathy, politics, war Leave a commentFits in with the Radical Centrist mantra of “loving your enemies to death.”
I can imagine being a true believer in Hamas… / If I knew a cure for this horrid compulsion, I would have used it. But from what I can see of the …
If I Were Hamas: An Exercise in Empathy
