Teemings

Free Will

by Kimo Therapy

My older brother called me up yesterday. He told me an alien had abducted him last weekend. He said that they looked like the typical aliens in the movies: big heads, big eyes, and skinny, pale bodies. But he conjectured that they weren’t alien at all, he said. He somehow felt that these aliens were in fact humans from millions of years in the future, and they were time traveling to update the historical records of their galactic library. He said they asked him a bunch of questions about 20th Century law and ethics and kept touching his head with their hands. Then he told me that when the aliens weren’t looking, he snatched up a small item that was sitting on a table in the room where he was being held and at that instant all the aliens appeared to freeze motionless and he made a break for the door. Apparently he was being held in an ordinary office room in an ordinary office building in an ordinary downtown city. As you can expect I was totally sympathetic to the whole affair and suggested to my brother that he ought to take a vacation for I felt that his work might be wearing on him. Yet he wanted to show it to me to prove his story. I told him to get on a plane, come visit me in Hawaii, and bring the stolen item with him.

A few days later he arrived and immediately showed me what he had stolen. It looked like a small billiard ball whose surface reflected with a brilliant iridescence, splattering a rainbow pattern across the wall when you brought it up to the sunlight. It was made of a very dense and hard material but seemed to weigh virtually nothing when resting in the palm of your hand. Beautiful yet horrifying at the same time, this future relic was definitely a mechanism more powerful than even the fictitious Ring of Middle Earth for when I held it in my hands, I could feel the ever familiar temporal shift in perception that only represented one thing: time travel. Using what I learned from Carlos Castaneda (Tensgrity), Lao Tzu (Taoism), and Stephen Hawking (Quantum Physics), I suddenly realized that this device verified the truth about our free will.

It is time I reveal this information for mankind is nearly approaching a crescendo event in his young history. It is immanent, and it is my natural fate that I dedicate the rest of my life to informing the world to be ready: to unite together and change the current living perceptions in order to step forward and walk into the next level of evolution. The prevailing chaos that threatens the very fabric of time blanketing the universe’s naked body will be upon us all, and we--the most capable yet the most infantile life form in the universe--must be ready.

First let’s consider this thought experiment. Suppose you are able to build a time machine by making a wormhole in space where you put the entrance, say, in the goal box at one end of a soccer field. At the other end of the field in the other goal box, you put the exit of the wormhole. Now you set the two wormhole openings apart in time about 5 seconds so that if you kicked a soccer ball into the first goal the ball should immerge out of the other goal 5 seconds earlier in time. Of course this means that approximately 5 seconds before you plan to kick the soccer ball, you look over your shoulder behind you to see that same soccer ball roll out of the exit wormhole. When you turn your head back around and prepare to kick the original soccer ball into the wormhole entrance you will notice that your feet are already moving in the right direction to kick the ball. No matter what you think or how you feel about it, you’re going to kick that ball because the fundamental laws of physics governing the entire universe say you will.

That’s a load of crap you say, right? Why? Because as Stephen W. Hawking demonstrates with his Chronology Protection Theory: with the existence of a time machine, particles would be allowed to loop into their own past and mathematical calculations suggest that the ensuing disturbance would become self-reinforcing, thus creating a chain reaction energy release that would destroy the worm hole (both ends) and leave space time with the same amount of matter, i.e. only one soccer ball. So what does this mean? You kick the soccer ball towards the entrance of the wormhole and as soon as the ball’s physical surface contacts the energy field of the wormhole, the wormhole is destroyed? No, not true. There’s no reason for a particle not to loop around time frames in the universe as long as the particles stay within the guided limitations of universal law.

Time and space
Are one in the same,
And energy and matter
Long to foxtrot again.

It’s like saying there’s no reason you can’t fly across the Pacific Ocean as long as you keep enough lift on the plane’s wings to keep it from falling into the water. Of course, Dr. Hawking isn’t privy to this small, iridescent ball yet, but I’ve already discovered that my brother will show it to him in a few years from now at which time he will edit his Chronology Protection Theory to take into account the absence of free will. You can either trust me or wait it out for the next 867 days.

Who you are is mostly a matter of the free choices you make. You’re individuality is represented by how you act in this universe and how it is different than another person’s actions, but the real truth is that you don’t have free will. If you build the above-mentioned wormhole, you have to kick the soccer ball, especially if you see it when you look over your shoulder. Fate and destiny are more than just philosophical excuses for our actions. They are a reflection of the laws of physics. The calamity in contemporary politics and societal law is that you can only be held responsible for things you did of your own free will, and since freedom is just a matter of probabilities you’re being held responsible for the result of throwing dice.

Ok, so let’s say you choose not to look over your shoulder to check to see that the soccer balls rolls out of the goal. Now it seems you have a choice because in your perceived reference frame, the ball has not yet exited the wormhole. But let’s say your buddy is watching from the sideline and he sees the soccer ball roll out of the wormhole exit. For 5 brief seconds, he sees two soccer balls and then sadly watches you kick the soccer ball into the wormhole entrance. But we just stated that you didn’t look over your shoulder so that according to your perception of things, you should have the free will option of walking away, right? Wrong. You never had the choice. The ball must be kicked. At what point then did the universe determine that this theoretical soccer ball was going to get kicked into the goal? Let’s just say a long, long time ago. Same thing applies to our little iridescent ball stolen by my big brother. He was a thief long before he was even born. History is simply the playing out of subatomic particles governed by a universal fundamental law. The Big bang set up the initial conditions for this universe and we are merely sparks of a beautiful firework display that’s lasting a heck of a long time.

So why do I tell you this information. You probably think I’m making it all up. Well, in a way I am but in a way I’m not. It’s just the Way of things. You, the reader of this e-zine, are a lucky few for you are one of the first to be privy to such hallowed knowledge. Even Dr. Hawking doesn’t know the shear magnitude that you know now about our fates. Yes, my friends, time is not linear as you may have once thought. You don’t start the clock when you’re born and progress linearly until death and end there. That’s merely an illusion. An illusion representing a physical law designed to direct the path of the fireworks.

But why? Why waste time even reading this? Don’t ask that silly question. Time cannot be wasted any more than space can be wasted, and really there is no such thing as a waste of space. Ask any Taoist. Don’t fret about not having free will. Just bask in the illusion of it. Don’t be afraid when you go to the mental hospital, you were meant to go there. The real truth is that struggling against this universal current is like not looking over your shoulder to see the soccer ball. Blinding forging ahead without looking back prevents you from seeing the future. Look around you. Take your time. Follow the Way. Don’t be afraid to kick the ball because in the end, or I should say, in the beginning, it was always the right thing to do.

Meanwhile, I’ve got to take care of this little time machine my big brother stole from himself. Be seeing you.

Vixen Queens sitting Indian style
In wigwams lined with lava lamps
Swim contentedly through waves of meditation
And cycles of rise and fall

Mama Moon hums a comfort tune
That rides a cool breeze down the pungent sound
Feeding fresh air to kill deer upon the hill
Which blows away the will to hear the punch line

Opossums watch on the sidelines waiting
For their Piglet to get up and lead the masses
But only comfort silence comes to them
In between the passages of time

When a Leonid tears the sky open
Revealing a secret sliver about what
Lies beyond the black shroud of American life
We see the answer to the question posed

Vixen Queens sitting Indian style
In wigwams lined with velvet ropes
Dream of tomorrow through the eyes
Of a barking dog in a quite urban hood


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