Oblivion of our cat soul
What tomorrow means comes from our worldview, our past into the present. What reveals is the sense of our steps dimensioned on memory. Like the cat that does not leave an easy step mark to see, we think, create, transform concepts, and invent others without realizing that our presence in the world came from these little invisible pieces of our history. It is like it, and we can go there in the past, and make archaeology from lived, and without knowing after research, see the things recuperated, the same things that are around us here. From there what is here, from rituals, the mystification of flesh, death meaning, the objects, a cup to water, or to oblation.
The things comport as iconography substantial mnemonic signals, in everything the face behind secrets, the eyes of cat. In a certain sense, it lives in the present since a way of be or a gesture that we do by chance. We are connected to say that past is transformed in many presents. The historical process, our bio-perception of time, and the interaction of knowledge with others create a net of possibilities understanding.
Everything seems not be clear, nothing is in complete clear, what is clear is the eyes from cat, the possibility. Each thing lived transformed into the language in meanings and sense. Each one enters the culture and is retaken as the cat's jump, a new interpretation, discovers qualities that solve our understanding of the lived now. The correspondence is the theme, the cat, the mystery. It is an effort through a life philosophy to know what remains from the past in the present.
A piece from the past joins others, a little signal, a reminiscence, a loss of something we do not remember gain in different qualities. The cat movement has a language, an expression, a form, and content. We are like this, like a cat. A thing from the past, a footprint, can show many things. We can notice the position of it, where the weight is more present, the possible movement made, and the gesture. Finally following that digression, we will see more things because science is like a mirror that reflects our habits, morals, social conventions, culture, knowledge from experiences and human learning making comparisons, analyses, separating what is around, and those things in that it seeks understanding.
The separation in science is similar to human history: What belongs to Caesar and what belongs to God, chaff from wheat, field and city, processing from social habits, morals, experiences, technical development from handicrafts to that mechanical and technological transformation as we have it today. Production and reproduction are similar, novelty is more innovation than creation, we have a little of creativity to many forms of representation multiples. We spend more on resuming, redoing, and innovating than developing our perception through creativity.
Creatives are people on the margin of consumer society, knowledge society, and technological society. We do not see the cat's presence in our speaking, in the language, if not as a myth, as a question of health, environment, zoology, or pet. Even if we seek from past the science process, we can see a footstep and, using a theoric reference like a phenomenology of meaning, an archaeology of the situation lived signalized there, a rationalism structural, ordered in a hierarchy from small to great, simple to complex.
A logic of representation, a reporter scholastic with a hermeneutic of understanding, a criticism of materiality, the possible gesture realized by that man in the past, a formalism with symbolic design on the ground, it still sustains a comparative, and analysis, a proof with result utilizing tools, and techniques abilities. Technism takes out the condition of the cat that we have. We must remember that we must be flexible, light, subtle, and strong like the cat.
We have lost these qualities. We lost the pawl mark of the cat on ground from our history believing only in the aim to accomplish, objectives, and functions in its utility and in materiality. How we transform all possibility in techniques, strategies, and tactics, using love as conquest and conquer as utility, the thinking does not pass beyond a proof logic. The metaphor sense from a poem, an artwork in that condition is something comparable, needs a formal analysis, having a function, like it were an instrument, a tool to reach other things and stocking goods.
The people with technichal mind want unwrap the metaphor, opening to take the pure sense, the objectivity ending from that. It is in just moment that the cat run among letters, change words sense, steals the material subjunctive of metaphor. Our lovely cat does not support taking a pure and proven past in the present. The affectivity, our affective memory, is transformed through the educational process. Seeing different things we do not identify dues our background restrict in concepts and meaning, use and utility, tools and instrumentalization, techniques, and technology as object and objectivation by functionality, the other is something to be tamed to not pass the borders.
The mysterious subtle that goes away into human history. We always need to complete the packet of forgetfulness. In this case, the understanding of forgetting. And is as a contrary part of a technique - of a positive logic succession. It is not a return. We forget in the immediate of happenings. Thus we create a mnemotechnic where forget is a signal, a reference, a no accessed memory, and live. Forgetting more afford which is the same as remembering values and qualities, creating new actions filled with senses.
It is the process of no repetition. It is the originality of our thinking in our unique history being the author. To forget is a way of remembering that we forget what the signals in life can make us remember. The cat is that signal. We have left there what is here, an abandonment in a reflex. We go to remember through gestures, movement, and weight, putting new pieces in the puzzle, some truth, something that we construct, and to give new meaning, senses diverse, understanding that the now were yesterday.
Now with our luggage of knowledge running to the future. The meow of the cat says that. It is the future of the present. Forget the same that imagine a past separated from now, the mind and heart, affectivity and thinking body and soul, emotion and words; they believe in feudalism and the divide the world. They have a manual, a formula to accomplish, a schedule to follow, a life of exchange, interest, gain, advantage, and a fake face of a divine nobless
Forget them, but remember each word with others' significations. It gives a jump, be a cat. An world can be divided with burocracy, the invisible wall - maybe is the strongest wall. The materiality of law, the abstraction of its representation signalize that the borders only open when they want. The border to past need of a future in the present, something like belief in the splendour of heaven where rest the moon, where Bast, the Goddess delliver the cat, its face to our life.
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