Re: I'd like to speak to the manager
Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2026 6:27 pm
Hi Jeff,
This is a pretty severe brain dump... so better buckle up! ;) There are way more questions than answers... in fact, now that I read what I wrote over again there are actually ZERO answers ;)
I feel like I just got pushed into the water and then someone says to me: how do you swim?
It's like you're telling me to look in this box that I've been carrying around with me my whole life and asking me to describe precisely what's in it. And when I open it up and look there's nothing there to describe. But then there's the thought: he's playing a trick on me and it's not that the box is empty, it's just that I'm not seeing what's in there. Or else I don't understand the question. I mean, why have I been carrying this box around my whole life if there's nothing in it and it doesn't mean anything. And then I think, well, who's carrying the box? If there's nothing in the box and there's no box and there's no one carrying the box then what is there? Nothing? But there's obviously something. Life is something. Something is going on. Something is seeking an answer. Something is asking a question. WTF does that even mean?
I got nothing. The questions just don't make any sense to me. When I look, I mean really look, the first thing that happens is a reaction that just says ME. Like, it's ME, duh. And then it makes sense to say that's a ridiculous answer because the next question has to be what or who is that me. Then I seem to arrive at this place where I can't figure out or find or make sense of what's asking the question, so if I can't find it then the obvious answer is that it doesn't exist if I've looked and looked and looked and can't find it or see it. But, SOMETHING seems to be seeking the answer because something asked the question! So what is it that I can't find but can ask a question??? It feels like all I can say is that life is asking the question and life is seeking an answer. But what does that mean? So it seems like life is asking itself a question. But again, what does that even mean? That doesn't make any sense. Then the next thought is "maybe that doesn't make any sense because if it's true somehow then "I" am out of the equation and that REALLY doesn't make any sense" . But maybe "I" AM out of the equation. Maybe there is no I that's been a part of the equation and I've just been confused about who's doing all the things. But that just seems all intellectual, there's no feeling that that's true or understanding that that is true, it's just like arriving there in a Sherlock Holmes kind of way, where logically C follows B and B follows A. It seems like I'm thinking that, rather than seeing that. And that brings us back to me/I and… we're back on the merry-go-round of thought.
More: when I ask the questions you pose, it seems like something here is just avoiding facing the truth that "I" don't exist in the way that I think I do. It seems like the answer is obvious but something doesn't want to face that fact. Is the "thing" that doesn't want to face the fact the same "thing" that is looking for the answer and is that the same "thing" that is posing the question??? This is all very disorienting and confusing.
Then the question comes: who or what is confused? And… we're back in the feedback loop. Wash, rinse, repeat.
Perhaps this all just has to percolate.
I'll stop here for now and see if you can point me somewhere. I'm happy to just keep looking though… though "happy" is probably not exactly the right word ;)
Thank you Jeff.
D
This is a pretty severe brain dump... so better buckle up! ;) There are way more questions than answers... in fact, now that I read what I wrote over again there are actually ZERO answers ;)
I feel like I just got pushed into the water and then someone says to me: how do you swim?
It's like you're telling me to look in this box that I've been carrying around with me my whole life and asking me to describe precisely what's in it. And when I open it up and look there's nothing there to describe. But then there's the thought: he's playing a trick on me and it's not that the box is empty, it's just that I'm not seeing what's in there. Or else I don't understand the question. I mean, why have I been carrying this box around my whole life if there's nothing in it and it doesn't mean anything. And then I think, well, who's carrying the box? If there's nothing in the box and there's no box and there's no one carrying the box then what is there? Nothing? But there's obviously something. Life is something. Something is going on. Something is seeking an answer. Something is asking a question. WTF does that even mean?
LOOK for the one who is seeking the answer to that question.
Where /what is it?
Who is it that is “worried”?
Where is that one?
What, precisely, does she/he/it consist of?
Please answer those questions PRECISELY.
I got nothing. The questions just don't make any sense to me. When I look, I mean really look, the first thing that happens is a reaction that just says ME. Like, it's ME, duh. And then it makes sense to say that's a ridiculous answer because the next question has to be what or who is that me. Then I seem to arrive at this place where I can't figure out or find or make sense of what's asking the question, so if I can't find it then the obvious answer is that it doesn't exist if I've looked and looked and looked and can't find it or see it. But, SOMETHING seems to be seeking the answer because something asked the question! So what is it that I can't find but can ask a question??? It feels like all I can say is that life is asking the question and life is seeking an answer. But what does that mean? So it seems like life is asking itself a question. But again, what does that even mean? That doesn't make any sense. Then the next thought is "maybe that doesn't make any sense because if it's true somehow then "I" am out of the equation and that REALLY doesn't make any sense" . But maybe "I" AM out of the equation. Maybe there is no I that's been a part of the equation and I've just been confused about who's doing all the things. But that just seems all intellectual, there's no feeling that that's true or understanding that that is true, it's just like arriving there in a Sherlock Holmes kind of way, where logically C follows B and B follows A. It seems like I'm thinking that, rather than seeing that. And that brings us back to me/I and… we're back on the merry-go-round of thought.
More: when I ask the questions you pose, it seems like something here is just avoiding facing the truth that "I" don't exist in the way that I think I do. It seems like the answer is obvious but something doesn't want to face that fact. Is the "thing" that doesn't want to face the fact the same "thing" that is looking for the answer and is that the same "thing" that is posing the question??? This is all very disorienting and confusing.
Then the question comes: who or what is confused? And… we're back in the feedback loop. Wash, rinse, repeat.
Perhaps this all just has to percolate.
I'll stop here for now and see if you can point me somewhere. I'm happy to just keep looking though… though "happy" is probably not exactly the right word ;)
Thank you Jeff.
D