Our Post Numeric Society

Our post Numeric Society

Essay

By Roland Bastien

The robot pointed what is true and human cannot size it.  They approach reality with their own cultural dilemma.  They identify only their own fears.  Do they find a solution?  They will probably ease their minds, never the truth will rise.  Our individual behave cannot state on what the truth is or not.  Understand our self through a virtual and numeric world can reveal only our true nature, if we stay focus on our stream consciousness.  

The virtual and numeric world project a global warming that interferes to our semantic memory.  Most of the time, it creates a need for fear and deletes all notion of hope.  No one can keep hope captive.  It grows where we are, as our shadow when light arises.  The numeric system knows the brain not the mind.  Its looping patterns predict the burn out process.  Stimulator devices increase tension around the aggregate’s functions; nevertheless, they glide around with a certain smug, snap and munch everywhere.  Sometime, it does a matter about the snag of others.  The goal has to be attempted.  It speeds at its paroxysm, crosses, dismisses the stilted reality, and sees things through a trunked mirror, thwarts the roaring plan, and makes sure it heals all around.  This is what they call power.  This is how they nourish their delusion.  There is one point that giddies and fades out its temper: the limit of any deeds that belong to delusion.  One day, they will realize they move faster, and will implode into the system. 

Can that numeric society stop the process?  Reality has something strange on it.  It never gives up and always repeats facts one after one.  Duality faces causality on a soliloquy round.  The delusion deems in rectitude, no matter how we call it: Post- modernism, Neo- primitivism, globalization, or numeric society, the evidence remains the same: reality steps over their paces.  It girds their loins and never fatter.  Thence, onward, the lilt continues to graph our speed.  The judge might come with a strong and dour delirium thought to node or deny evidences.  He will stifle and yawn.  Fleeted identity.  He proclaims his victory over time. 

Do we have to know who leads the odium or the groom?  We come up with the conclusion: the numeric system, based on a simplest vision of our nature, cannot reach its pick before it collapses.  It must think we might have a pattern on which, two identities confront their references, create tension into our minds, and nag at our consciousness.  We might loose control and bleat one day.  That method emphasises over the class struggle left by the modernist patterns and creates a mega-reality they cannot size. 

The Numeric Society’s slaves are not our real enemies.  They do not know how to girth our minds, only the brains.  They suffer like rats into a screen frame and wreak strife.  The supremacist ideas of selves are no longer there, only numeric devices in its midst of groans, armed by the most powerful weapon of all ages.

The trans-humans are virtual wireless chip make by semantic structures that lives into the brains like a sim card.  They allot many realities and prick up others like fleeting deeds, generate identities to frame their own multiple channels with perceptions.  Their gender confusion mummifies the ascetic idea the neo-modernist created.  The central power (the elite class) that bewilders human made them. 

How can they expect the wardens addle and swerve our consciousness or cringe it at the end?  In our synapses and neurons, our humanity neutralizes and transcends their data, converts it into strata of meanings, recalls and deletes them later.  The human has a choice; stick on his stream consciousness through that early causality evidence our philosophers, since the Buddhism, graph into a hyperactive formula.  Can they dwell there for one million years?  Human will be vanished. 

This is the globalization system in its micro system.  Its profile generates stock for the Empire.  Biotechnology companies take advantage over so many DNA issues.  They grow so fast.  Our society gets in that post- numeric system.  Security.  Nothing new some will say.  We dreamt about many tricky wireless devices that gone be on the market in one hundred years or before, like the Internet now.  We will control our neighbours from our homes and see how they think in their brains, what they dreams about at night and download them on our iPods.  Better, we can program their night dreams and emphasize over their images.  Idiosyncrasy.   

The post numeric world provides authority under a complex security plan that has no specific and precise definition about who is their enemy.  It goes on a certain brain areas and creates security needs.  Nevertheless, the barbarian Trans human worlds by itself, generate a dualistic plan that comes like a boomerang and hits the numeric system, stimulate the traditional dualistic opposition and face the impossible, the end of our humanity. We will be immutableness.         

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