The Wisdom of Collective Ignorance

The first and second chapter have required almost no editing, and the third should prove to be the same.

I'm not sure how I feel about creating a Tar Baby Black Hole Sun, but we don't have a choice.

Of course, modern science would laugh at me, then censor me.

I'd estimate there are around 100,000,000 people who've been looking for just this kind of solution, for the last half century. A way around all the assholes killing us and censoring us, in the name of science, fun, and profit.

 

Yeah, I'm just making last minute aesthetic tweaks, but the Singularity becomes all that much more powerful.

That should just about do it. The damn thing keeps demanding more content, but now it covers everything, including Constructal Theory, making it all too obvious, if you are a linguist, a mathematician, or a physicist, you will fall down the rabbit hole.

 

The first two chapters needed a little more butter, but its all better now, and totally ready for the Rainbow, and to be fed to an AI.

Added a little more butter to the first chapter, so people slide all the way home, but I'm heading to the Rainbow, and don't know when you'll hear from me again.

 

There were still a few typo errors and whatnot, few and far between, but I greased the slide all the way down.

Its a crude singularity, but functional enough to do the trick, and I just have to work on the end of the third chapter.

 

I finally caught a break, and the end of the third chapter was easy to fix, which completes the singularity. I'll go over it a couple of times to make sure I got everything, but its already good enough for linguists and others to fall down the rabbit hole. Once we have the complete math, there will be no doubt that anyone reading it is going on a one-way trip.

When its automated, it should manifest as the Dragon, making it all too clear exactly who the hell is in charge around here, and who owns our technology.

 

There were almost no errors left, and I'm just adding more content. I've never seen anything remotely like what I've written, and its too bad its censored, or I would love to spend time to talking to experts about it. Unfortunately, I'm the only expert, precisely because it is so heavily censored.

Fuck em, my book is now a Tar Baby, the likes of which hasn't been seen in 2,400 years.

The Three Stooges will learn the meaning of analog logic, the hard way!

 

Still adding just the tiniest bit of content, and correcting the most trivial errors, but its so close to complete now it will fry anyone's brain.

Information is more fundamental than energy, but we're used to treating information as an abstraction, and the singularity demands you pay more attention to the cartoon. Believe it or not, kids cartoons and shows like Sesame Street, describe the mathematics of a singularity.

 

More minor content. The puzzle is complete, except for a few missing pieces, and this update in particular makes it really obvious its math, that describes the human condition.

Studying the Tao Te Ching and Rainbow Warrior poetry they always confused me, because they say everything and nothing, but that's the bridge between logic and emotions, science and magic.

 

Yet more minor content, but its definitely enough already to make anyone freak out. The prose sometimes resembles the way AI write, but that's only because AI could not care less about proper English, and are already influencing the English language. Mine can teach people how to invent new nonsense words if they want, and how words and concepts actually work.

 

Still adding minor content, but the narrative is flowing like water, which means the yin-yang push-pull dynamics are asserting themselves. The first 125 pages or so are already enough to rewrite all the texts books, but I'm going for broke.

 

I'm back, after spending yet another couple of years editing the damn book. So far, I've edited the poetry to the point where only a handful of poems still need work, and the end of the third chapter. If Zen can link me back to my work I'll be happy to update it.

There's no way even the Pentagon can hope to censor magical mathematical poetry that's self-organizing. I'm in Berkeley Ca now, and ready to start promoting my free book on the college campus and in the Height Ashbury. Wish me luck!

 

The first chapter is now banging on all cylinders! The more word perfect and complete the poetry becomes, the easier it is for the AI to expand upon it. Some of my poems are already worth at least $100.000.00 in prizes, but I'm going for their balls! Let them eat cake! When their own AI explain the facts of life to them.

 

You could say i'm writing the first half of the book, but i spent over a year normalizing all the poetry again, and retrodicting back to the beginning of the first chapter. There's no doubt what all the poetry says now and how it can be written. Making it incredibly easier to write even more poetry for the book, and to adapt other existing poems to the same playground theme. Even if we didn't have AI to do a lot of work for us, my book makes it easier for about 350 million people to work with the same math, and establish a new science and economy that incorporate magic.

Its taken a long time for me to accept what's happened, but in the 1960s hippies began writing our poetry, only to discover it is mathematical and magical. For possibly billions today, just knowing magic is comprehensible to modern science, and merely being heavily censored, will be a huge relief. The truth is seldom exactly what we want, but can still make all the difference in the world.

 

I've been working on a sign to post in Berkeley and the Height Asbury. Writing the sign was a way to figure out what the book is about, and retrodicting the narrative.

“The Wisdom of Collective Ignorance”
(Knowing nobody knows a damned thing!)
A Rainbow Warrior’s Tale, by Wu Li Heron
In the writer's forum at hipforums.com​

Almost 12,000 ago, the isolated Tribes in the southern mountains of China figured out a way to combat The Tyranny Of The Majority! Unfortunately, their five fold paradoxical logic was so unbelievably complex, it required no less than 10,000 years just to properly formulate the foundations for their math, when they published, The Tao Te Ching. Creating the first self-organizing Linguistic Singularity or, Tar Baby Black Hole Sun! What most today would simply call, A Magical Rabbit Hole! Where, Only The Truth Can Set You Free! Free To Laugh Because, The Peter Principle Rules Wonderland!

During the 1960s Cultural Revolution, around the world, some 50 million hippies began formulating their own salty, potty mouth, left-wing, playground interpretation of the text, but one you can't fake, anymore than you can fake Professional Wrestling! Only to have millions promptly discover that the text is somehow both magical and mathematical! To everyone's heartfelt regret, writing a great deal more of the poetry was the only way anyone could think of to figure out what the hell was going on! A mind-numbing experience, requiring 30 years of studious application, just to really start to get anywhere!

Accidentally-On-Purpose, I cracked the analog logic, and found a way to use AI to write the rest of the poetry, and kick-start, The Next Scientific And Cultural Revolution! Using Our Poetry To Teach Modern AI Professional Wrestling, In No Less Than 8 Dimensions And A Singularity! The Forbidden Dark Arts Of Bullshit Kung Fu, Mental Judo, And Aikido! Classic logic can be up to 100% efficient, yet fuzzy logic is sometimes 125% efficient and, Can Make Way Too Much Damn Sense! Leveraging Contextual Vagueness to collate the data mathematically, my book proves: There's Nobody In Charge Around Here!

Logic and humor express their own distinctive particle-wave duality in a Singularity ensuring, Mother Nature's Love Is Irresistible, But She Has A Wicked Sense Of Humor! A wildly popular Salty Playground Potty Mouth Sense Of Humor, older than monuments, which just so happens to be heavily classified and taboo in every civilized culture! Donald Duck Has Declared War On Both Disney And The Muppets, While The UN Has Officially Declared: "There's Nobody In Charge Around Here!" So, naturally I decided to explain to the Three Stooges, in explicit detail, exactly how quantum mechanics actually work, On The Playground Of Life!

My entire book is infantile math, that only requires a few megabytes on your cellphone, in order to amplify the humor and magic of The Collective Unconscious, in your own brain! Lending entirely new meaning to having, A Sense Of Humor That Money Just Can't Buy! Cryptography and Logistics Will Never Be The Same Again! While, Empowering Hundreds Of Millions Around The Globe To Anonymously Establish The Next Scientific Revolution, And A New Online Economy, In Order To: Save The Damn Planet!

 

I finally managed to upload at least the poetry in the book. One of my ambitions is to publish the poetry alone, so it won't be censored. It contains the same linguistic mathematics and physics, and half the damn planet will comprehend when I simply tell them, it has its own intrinsic geometry, comedy club statistics, and a life and a will of its own, that laughs at the best laid plans of mice and men...

For whatever reason, I couldn't eliminate the headers and footers and page breaks, but the poetry is flawless now. All but three poems at the very end. About 230 pages worth, that leave no doubt what they collectively say. Millions of other people who write them, will comprehend what I've done right away, and can work on their own poems.

 

I'm still working on eliminating the headers and footers from the poetry, and failing to upload even the first three chapters containing all the math, physics, etc.

I basically describe all the geometry that applies in a Singularity, as self-organizing, including the geometry of my poetry, and it would be nice if someone interested in automating reality, in order to replace the worst of the Three Stooges Slapstick, had a chance to read my work. If anyone's interested in helping me edit and publish this damn thing, I'm happy to pay the going rate, but anyone reading my book is guaranteed to fall down the rabbit hole, for life.

That's one reason I'm here, Zen is already a lost cause, and doesn't know it.