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Excerpt from Explode into Space #24 - Why Butterflies, Socrates, Sagan, and Superheroes?

You really have to make yourself believe before you try and convince others. An idea just isn’t enough if it doesn’t have a foundation. They’re meant to shape the world, challenging problems and constructing dreams, and ideas mean squat without a purpose. It’s enough to actually appreciate the robotic rapid-fire of a child just learning to question the world around them. Why? Why? Why? Why do you want to move back to Brooklyn? Why did you paint your kitchen red? Why do you play video games for hours? Why do you want to spend the weekend in the park? It’s like playing the amateur therapist game on yourself. Sometimes it’s better in the mirror, sometimes it’s better writing in a journal. Either way, Socrates said it best: “The unexamined life is not worth living.” We need reason before anything.

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Dostoevsky’s underground man characterizes himself as suffering from the disease of reflectivity, or what he calls ‘hyperconsciousness,’ by virtue of which he differs from the normal man. The underground man writes: ‘I swear to you, gentlemen, that to be hyperconscious is a disease, a real positive disease…I am firmly convinced not only that a great deal of consciousness, but that any consciousness, is a disease. I insist on it.’ Here one finds critical rationality in the form of self-consciousness, which the underground man says leads to a negative, pernicious hyperconsciousness that precludes action and inhibits social intercourse. Like a disease, consciousness begins innocently and unsuspectingly as simple reflection, but then it expands into a global re-evaluation of one’s life and social interactions. After the onset of this ‘illness,’ one cannot return to the naive pre-reflective life of custom and habit. Reflection then comes to have a paralyzing effect on the individual, who can no longer immediately engage in and enjoy communal life. It incapacitates the underground man in his feeble attempts at human interaction. It renders him a pathetic and jaded intellectual, alienated from all ordinary human contact. Thus, even the unreflective lives of the underground man’s former schoolmates begin to look attractive insofar as they, uninfected by the disease of hyper consciousness, are able to engage in the social world spontaneously and attain a kind of immediate fraternity, regardless of that world’s superficiality or want of a rational basis.

— Jon Bartley Stewart on Notes from Underground by Dostoevsky (via nietzscheandcompany)

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