(This is my second attempt to send a message. I hope the first one doesn't drag it's tired ass home in the wee hours of the morning. I'll try and rewrite what I wrote.)
Thanks for the response, Narkissos. That's N-A-R-K-I-S-S-O-S, right? (Sorry I misspelled your name in the previous post. Don't hate me because of the lobotomy, OK?)
Thanks for the Latin lesson. Now I can impress my friends by casually dropping into a conversation, "Oh, by the way Nicto ergo sum."
I liked what you wrote:
I believe our "mind" exceeds our (individual) "brain" through language and culture. What " we" think is actually the product of a network of brains extending over many generations and places. And it will go on when "we"'re no longer around --
Are you kind of talking about Jung's idea of the collective unconscious and recurring archetypes? Anyway it made me think of a stanza in a poem by Israeli poet, Yehuda Amichai.
To live is to build a ship and a harbor/ at the same time. And to complete the harbor/ long after the ship was drowned.
A couple of years ago, I was riding around with some other JW guys. Just goofing off. When one of the guys excitedly began talking about a TV program on cannibals. He said: "They ate everything! They ate the eyeballs; they ate the penis; they even ate the mind!" At the time, it brought forth a humorous image for me. A family sitting down to dinner and the dad says, "Honey, would you pass me some of that mind." Anyway, lately, I'm thinking, maybe the guy was right.
Hey, N-A-R-K-I-S-S-O-S, thanks for the info and your kind response.
Ben (thinkin')