So you can name it, sure: but if you can't put it in play,
your back bumper, wear it on your t-sirt, post it in FB,
no doubt. But if you can't put IT in play: call your self
a NOUN. A taxonomist, maybe.
The kind of thinking that got us into this mess can't be
the kind that gets us out, says Albert, but he don't say
what kind it is and what kind it might be and what kind
of thinking do I got to think-with to tell the difference
between the kind that got us here and the kind that gets
us out. I'm waiting for Goedel or else some kind of
immaculate conception: news from beyond, storks flap
overhead hauling bundles of un-postponed joy.
It's a rip-off reduction and contamination:
incommensuration is. The damage done,
unknowingly. Criminal. A violation against
the whole. No wonder I feel ongoing guilt.
Makes good sense.
system in the terms and values of my
own. Or, say, estimate claims of science
from the values of religion or vice versa--
or, say, assess the values of process in
the terms and standards of product. Etc.
Happens all the time and generates my
Confusion and Ignorance seeing as I can't
walk in someone else's shoes or think out
of my bubble even if I can talk about it
and putting IT in play is like the difference
between position and velocity, between a
noun and a verb--theory and performance,
expostulation and arguing. Incommensurate.
Do not collapse, conflate, or confuse if you can
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