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The real question for me is if consciousness is even real/physical or just an illusion. After you die time has no meaning and we don't know what happens trillio
by tekni5 5y ago
The real question for me is if consciousness is even real/physical or just an illusion. After you die time has no meaning and we don't know what happens trillions and trillions of years from that point. Maybe with limited matter or infinity, the exact universe patterns emerge once again that give you consciousness. Maybe you are reborn again in the same identical universe that contains your biological pattern, and live your life again and again without knowing you have done it before. Since you have no perception of time when dead, it happens instantly. Does it have to be 100% identical or are some variations allowed? Maybe you live through every possible variation of your biological self.
Or maybe quantum immortality occurs, where your consciousness jumps into a universe where you are still alive despite all the odds.
Or perhaps the universe is just snapshots of infinite patterns locked in permanent static states and this entire progression of time, physics, etc is just an illusion created by the sub-process of consciousness that creates dynamic transitions from one state to another.
It's probably my inability to perceive the concept of infinity that my mind thinks about such things, either way we will probably never know.
- mensetmanusman 5y agoNot sure illusion is the right type of term, because it implies an illusion for someone :) who would that be if there is no ‘to be’?
- TechBro8615 5y agoThis sounds like biocentrism: https://www.robertlanza.com/biocentrism-how-life-and-consciousness-are-the-keys-to-understanding-the-true-nature-of-the-universe/ https://www.robertlanza.com/biocentrism-how-life-and-conscio...
- can16358p 5y agoGood to see someone questioning almost exactly the same things as me.
- cmsj 5y ago> Or maybe quantum immortality occurs, where your consciousness jumps into a universe where you are still alive despite all the odds. I was walking down some very steep stairs once and almost tripped. I caught the handrail, but for the briefest moment, I was struck by the idea that in a potentially infinite number of parallel universes, other versions of me failed to grab the rail and tumbled to their death. It was quite an odd moment, I didn't worry about the fact that I had nearly fallen, I just felt bad for all the ones that did.