The meaning of life:
It starts with the reality of our limitations. Humans, though creative, are utterly incapable of truly original thought. We swoon over the ideals of our endless imagination, but in-fact we can’t even imagine something we’ve never experienced in some way before.
As proof, I offer this exercise:
Pretend that somewhere out there, exists another prime color. Something completely different from any color or combination of colors yet known. Now try to imagine that color. Try to really see it…
We can’t…
And yet if I say “imagine red, or green, or blue,” there you have it in your mind’s eye.
We can’t even manifest, in our imaginations, something as simple and known as a different color. That’s a very important point.
The reason for that is because the human mind is only capable of 4 things.
-experiencing
-analyzing
-storing
-and then altering or recombining that data
Even the most grotesque/unrecognizable monster you could dream up, is really just pieces of other things you’ve experienced, altered and/or recombined to create.
Once that point is understood, the reality of our function is revealed. Without the feed of experience we are nothing but mass. If we can’t originate thought in the absence of experience, then we must be here TO experience. If it’s not “why” we’re here, but it’s all we’re fundamentally capable of, then the point is moot, and it still drives the meaning of our existence.
A purpose is then to experience all that you can while you’re here. The best good and the worst bad that you can handle, without going insane.
No matter how horrible or wonderful an experience is, no matter how brief or enduring, it is still an experience at its core. Each new experience is like a new color seen for the first time. It changes the geography of the brain, bringing new mind to bear on new matter, and allowing life to live with beauty in high aesthetics, and above all a deep response ability.
For that, it is life’s goal to experience every possibility. To hold it unanimously at its disposal and hope that somewhere in the vast matrix of all that data, there is an answer to what this is.