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Lots of framing and telescoping here. Or are “framing” and “telescoping” actually two different ways of looking at the challenges of human cognition as it flails to represent “itself”, as it skitters, flickers, and contorts to encompass “experience”? Or to what extent are “self reflective consciousness” and human “experience” the same amoebic manifold?

Story telling (or is it story composition) might be a good anchor. Or is it an “Ariadne’s ball of twine” that unspools, knots, and tangles on its own when it doesn’t rear up like a Cobra or throttle like a Python? For me, when it comes to “stories” the issue is “revision.” Not the revising of wordings, pacings, sequencing, and images, but the seeking of new ways to envision the stories which we dredge up painfully, which absorb and consume us, and blinker, veil, and target our attention and understanding.

Where do “our” stories come from? How are they functions of some imagined “life force”? And if there were such a force, wouldn’t it include death — and not always the kind of peaceful, self actualized ones, we might prefer to “envision”? Stories, especially the most banal and unrecognized ones are powerful. Stories, even the most compelling and memorable ones can be diabolically misleading.

We are not the stories we tell ourselves we are, but what that means we do not seem to know.

(Now, I gotta go read “The Human Condition” by Hannah Arendt.)

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