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Solipsism is the philosophical idea that only one's mind is sure to exist. As an epistemological position, solipsism holds that knowledge of anything outside one's own mind is unsure; the external world and other minds cannot be known and might not exist outside the mind. – wikipedia

Background

Being an immigrant student in Germany puts you in weird places; You see and encounter different people. Sometimes weird sometimes super awkward. Overlay current events, cultural info, stereotypes and local happenings and this becomes somewhat fascinating even. The other day when an apartment viewing was organized by my ex-flatmate, I met another immigrant pursuing a bachelors here! Even though I felt old when he addressed me as elder bro, I couldn't help but see a troubled young guy going through stressful stuff alone. I didn't know what to say when he asked for advice on what to do regarding his housing arrangements. Should have said smtg, damn. Well then time to –> Drink wine and sleep

Now, couple of days earlier, a slightly older stranger approached me asking for money, saying he was famished. I never carry any change –> couldn't help –> felt bad later. Hmph..Drink wine and sleep

How am I to know the extent and depth of other people's experience faithfully with my mind?

Noticing

These two are just zoomed-in normal events I'd say. For those times when I try to tune into stuff that is happening around me, I am beyond saddened –> kids getting slaughtered, war, human rights violations, racism, labour exploitation, corporate greed, AGI, polarization, quest to immortality and so on.

All of this is, information communicated and my mind is processing the representations of what this suffering would be like, I have no way of actually knowing it 100%. I am scared to experience it anyway. That is somehow fanning my retreat inside.

This can, however be fixed easily by refusing to focus on the said things. Is this lethargy or me being just indifferent to things beyond my control or general apathy established already? My frustration originates from a number of things happening in the world for which i have no say in, yet happens, much to my dismay.

This is not an attempt at virtue signaling or being holier than thou thru writing. Amidst all these numbing voices, how can I rest? Should I selectively switch off some things and actively champion the cause for certain others? for those ones which feel easy to win? Pointless, playing it safe? Why not go reckless and battle it out? Like those spirited activists? Would it matter at all? Am I looking for impact or a way to offload inaction-guilt?

Bust and boundaries

I don't wanna cite examples but compassion fatigue is real tbh. Look at these for instance -

i. if you care about abc ... you should also care about xyz
ii. all eyes on xxx
iii. pray for 123
iv. a+b matter

Relatable template? I mean no disrespect here, but seriously the moral demand is at an all time high. How can I keep up with infinity number of things?

Problem here is I am getting autonomous apathy. I am here trying to make it voluntary.

Why not preemptively put some checks in place? –> protect yourself?

But how far to go with boundaries? Some rules employed at will can easily put you in a bubble. I have lived in fraternity houses where I have seen this bubble transforming into consensus seeking chambers. While they might mean well, end of the day when you're being honest, you will see the issue.

What do i mean by apathy?

Apathy would be the overwhelming numbness. To certain things and outcomes if you will. Even if you wanted to assess a situation you just can't, you're unable to. In this way it becomes slightly different from indifference or nonchalance. There you weigh in and opt not to be concerned. The idea here is to invoke apathy as some sort of metaphysical tool to help one proceed in life. The way I have defined makes it a bit involuntary, but come to think of it, if faced with something so often and you understand it well enough, you would know how to use it too. Why not just simply disregard/not-give-a-fuck? Possible, but you fool yourself to think you have a say in the matter. YOU DON'T in most cases. And one should look at ways on how to be fine with that. That is the goal of this write up.

Apathy isn't a last resort

I sense that a lot of smarter and wise people are themselves afraid to speak out, I mean why risk it all in what seems to be an increasingly zero sum game? But, caring about stuff makes life beautiful and extremely meaningful. That is my current outlook. Boy, am I in for a bad beating! I feel like I am. Some would say first stand steadily on your own and then focus on the service aspect. Now personally my own shit is catching up to me. I am rolling with the punches here. If I say apathy is the only thing left then I have accepted defeat completely. Such a nihilistic take should be avoided. No, it would not be my refuge.

I might be wrong here but apathy happens because a single mind is surrounded by infinite demands like those mentioned above. As powerful as your mental being can be, it has got its limit. So apathy almost is structural, not a defensive stand. It also is not sheer laziness, let alone being outright selfish.

Is there strategic apathy even?

This is like an oxymoron. Apathy imply not caring. So how can I combine them? The objective would be to acknowledge outside world completely and also explicitly the limited capacity of human mind. Things could matter, it could not, I genuinely can't know for sure. This might be the peak-cope I have ever devised, but the alternative where you get washed up isn't useful to anyone, least myself. I honestly don't know how to resolve this.

If solipsism says nothing outside my mind can be known for sure, then apathy can also be a crude practice of it. I stop looking for meaning in strangers dilemma and hunger and only trust what I control. My mind. I look for certainty there. There I find my sense of obligation and eternal responsibility.

Apathy if played right doesn't require doubting reality like this. You retain emotional weight on topics you hold dear and bypass your lack of say. Then hibernation and slumber is A-okay.

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Looking inward

Upon doing my yearly review, the most important thing about my life that I wish I could change is the way I talk to myself. I quote from the Modern Wisdom podcast -

If I talked the way I‘d talk to myself with my friends, I‘d have no friends left.

Quite often I found myself slipping into being too judgmental, harsh and austere with myself. This has been the theme for as long as I can remember, only sometimes offset by an internal correction in the form of overly treating myself and indulging in all kinds of pleasures. Now, don‘t get me wrong, I‘m super duper grateful for this inner critique, but I sometimes think it is detrimental to me. And this is not a dialogue about hustling, ...that is decades old at this point. What I mean is, what if, through my way of engaging, I might be missing the bigger picture?

ahem-ahem

Recognizing the pattern

This brings me to the survival mode. Not everything is do or die. Not everything should be production ready right away. Sometimes deliberately slowing down is the way to go. Progress for the sake of progress (and deriving a sense of satisfaction) is quite as meaningful as doing nothing. This year, I want to give myself the grace to actually sit down with something for so long and not feel this FOMO. What my critique has got to understand is that the world is rapidly moving forward, doesn't mean I need to do the same. I need to lay back and get reacquainted with “boring” times. And there is nothing to be anxious about. I can most definitely trust in myself to pace whenever needed. Times are changing and I need to update the firmware ツ..

Speaking of which, I do need to get a hold of this dialogue, as I see this trickling down to other parts of my life. I remember a moment last year when I had to prove to myself that I could finish this game in one week. I like pushing myself, but to have that same mentality in my recreational stuff, that is unholy. I am not playing the side quests and exploring all the areas this way. I need to containerize or silo this tendency.

When the voice is useful

I often meet people with heavy self-conviction, the likes of people who have it all figured out about everything, who speak with such obvious false confidence (Dunning-Kruger!?). Defence mechanism or fake it till you make it, whatever it is, comes off as tone-deaf most of the time. This voice I believe is also essential to stop being a headache in day to day life.

Secondly, I have a complex way of reconciling with a divine being, and since I am not practicing believer, I trust this self-commentary to guide me into being a better person.

When it turns against me

When my own “talk” go after my identity rather than my behaviour. Sometimes, there are limited things you can do to begin with. Things don’t go the way you want (ad nauseum), yet ocassionally I am affected, although I get back up quite smoothly. More importantly, I stop trying new things due to this. What if I could be stupidly close to something and leave it all behind to wallow in self-pity? Thus, it is decided, Need me a BLUEPRINT (for healthy self talk) moving forward…!

Rewriting the script

Before I strategize, I want to take a moment to finally see this and set aside the time to address it, albeit in this hit-or-miss, verbose manner. I am also thankful for the convos I‘ve had with people over the last couple of months. I am skeptical when it comes to engaging with others, but they seem to influence my thoughts little by little. Been reading a nice book titled “How Minds Change“ by David McRaney, which visits this in depth.

Now, I want to switch to a more Socratic way of critique, like a question on top of a question thing. My critique, if I could paint him, would be a prison warden with an iron rule. Jumping here – Critique as such shouldn‘t hinder the creative process. I am not gonna lie, I have poor aesthetic taste to begin with, you should see my room! I admire people who are blessed with them, tho. I need to find that creative outlet for me, too. This is in tune with my everlasting complaint that I remain a mere consumer, not a net creator in this world. Is this how I wanna fare in life? NO. Therefore Critique+Creativity.

I realize all this talk and writing could essentially mean nothing if I don‘t embrace the status quo. Therefore, in support for my lazy side, I can on some days fall back to prison-warden critique, it'd be easier that way. This year, more than anything, is for contingency planning, and it’s always good to remind myself that change is not instant and discernible.

Goal

A kinder, less dramatic, more resilient voice that’s gonna keep me from being a grumpy old man. Remember -

Young at heart, retired early, and somewhere by the sea.

xyz

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I found my old blog at tchncs.de. That federated website is seriously awesome, and the admin is a really nice dude! Check out and support them if you can

Here is a review I wrote (verbatim) 3 years ago, when I found out about criterion collection: excuse my cringe xD

xyz


REVIEW: THE 400 BLOWS

Background: Director – François truffaut, Year – 1959

Context: College Dorm, Noon, Under cozy warmth of Mink blanket, Relaxed

Date: 12/12/2022

Time: 0:30 AM

Never thought that this was the first film of a full blown series with an actor progressing through life in front of the camera.

Authentic. The film was surprisingly not anachronistic considering its release in 1959. Jean-Pierre Léaud's perfomance is really meticulous. What sets apart this movie is the simple fact that the director Truffaut is confessing before the screen his memories in a cold world which still resonates with many, making this a timeless peace of art.

~May the force guide us^_^


Reading this made me feel old and trippy about the trajectory so far. F nostalgia tho, I still have this in me and on a serious note, I'm gonna read and write more this year

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Regaining what's lost in corporate social media


A primary concern nowadays for me in terms of using social media is the abundance of AI content. It's getting so crazy good that the other day, I was unable to deduce the nature of a video I saw on X until it got community noted. I shouldn't be using the notorious platform to begin with, which is discourse for another day; but how can I as a GenZ fail to differentiate this slop lol.

And not just X, same rhetoric goes on in YouTube, Instagram, Reddit and Twitch. God knows how screwed other platforms are. Giant corpos seems to be happy with the development – the so called enshittification. Dead internet theory all over again.

What alternative should I be aware of and more importantly, how soon can I let me guard down knowing they won't get the same doom? I reckon I won't be forever looking for an ideal place – those hard days are behind me. So a whack a mole solution won't be ideal here. I am all for moving to open source platforms. I remember when ActivityPub was booming some years ago and I sought refuge in such communities. What followed was power trippy mods, censoring, and hastened evolution into an echo chamber.

I believe pockets of small communities where good, healthy, constructive convos happen are the way to go. Like good discord/matrix servers for instance. To get a balanced and “dynamic” feed a bit of curation might be needed, which sounds exciting.

I've seen creator based communities behind paywalls such as patreon and substack, a development towards which my jury's still out. If this is to be the next stage of connecting, I just sincerely wish for decentralised model with a end user respecting standard.

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Test. See the css!

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