The only way I could imagine him being correct is if nobody can ever be happy, even for a moment. Since that would require that everybody that has ever said they are happy was lying, I find that too implausible to consider. It seems more likely that the Earth is made of cheese.von Hartmann had some interesting insights in this regard- the illusion is that happiness can be had in the present, the hereafter, or a future utopian state. So where does that leave us if indeed he is correct? — schopenhauer1
The only way I could imagine him being correct is if nobody can ever be happy, even for a moment. Since that would require that everybody that has ever said they are happy was lying, I find that too implausible to consider. It seems more likely that the Earth is made of cheese. — andrewk
Well, that is a very Schopenhaurean suggestion, but probably not a life I could live in a dedicated way to. I'm more interested in the "great outdoors" of society and understanding its ends. Micro-decisions like procreation have such profound implications. What is the point of bringing another person into the world? What are we here for in the first place? I wish this was more of a focus rather than, the darned TPS reports.. .This economic system keeping things going, but we don't know what it's going for. Look at modern life. We can have illusions it can be different, but von Hartmann had some interesting insights in this regard- the illusion is that happiness can be had in the present, the hereafter, or a future utopian state. So where does that leave us if indeed he is correct? Pretend, for a minute that he is correct. Where does that leave us? — schopenhauer1
Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher, vanity of vanities; all is vanity. What profit hath a man of all his labour which he taketh under the sun? One generation passeth away, and another generation cometh: but the earth abideth for ever. — Ecclesiastes
Appetite can take all forms, and the appetite for 'wisdom' of this sort is itself as vain as anything else. Appetite becomes addiction when the addict returns to the same thing, again and again, trying to derive the same kick. When you say you wouldn't pursue meditation, because you're more 'interested' in the understanding society and it's ends - is that not the 'will' speaking? Sublimated into intellectual rather than carnal urges? In what way are you interested in understanding society and its ends? Please understand I mean no offense when I say it seems you arrived at an understanding a long time ago.
How would you characterize a drive that keeps you chasing after something, and always arriving at the same place? — csalisbury
Ok, then would you say there is a difference between this "understanding" I have that is constantly arriving at the same place, and the usual economic cycle, or the daily worklife, or the hunting and gathering? — schopenhauer1
Well, yes, but it's a broad question. Isn't the essential characteristic of will that it is in-itself one, but presents itself as multiple? — csalisbury
Alright, but I'm having trouble seeing anything essentially new in what you've introduced via Von Hartmann. It seems like it's just a cipher for: there is a tradition that sees history as moving toward some happy end point, but that won't happen. Why? .... Basically the same schopenhauerian analysis, no? — csalisbury
It's Trainspotting, or a Houellebecq novel - both of which are filled to the gills with sex, or obsession with it.What is this? — schopenhauer1
It's Trainspotting, or a Houllebecq novel - both of which are filled to the gills with sex, or preoccupation with it. — csalisbury
It's also ecclesiastes. — csalisbury
That's what I'm saying. People aren't going to stop procreating because all is vanity. It has been for a long time and the human race is still going strong. — csalisbury
How is it you are equating that with the vanities I was discussing :D? I'm more interested in how someone perseveres through a workday where they do minutia all day and then go home and do other minutia all day. — schopenhauer1
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself. — trainspotting
But as we get more "advanced" in our introspection, our technology, our understanding, perhaps it won't? Perhaps truly all will be vanity? — schopenhauer1
It's in the same genre as your post. It's also, in a modified form (the gormless bachelor, rather than the complacent suburbanite) the type of thing Houellebecq fixates on, especially in his early novels. — csalisbury
I see no reason for thinking that since, again, we already reached that introspection in Ecclesiastes which was 900 thousand years ago (give or take.) — csalisbury
Well, that is one person or one author.. and there are thousands of others. But for it to become ubiquitous, for it to be a motivator (or demotivator rather). For it to actually affect people in their daily lives- not just some interesting topic of literature and the arts in general. — schopenhauer1
I guess it's more the idea that the faster we develop various avenues, the faster we get weary of it.. — schopenhauer1
The point being that it's a dubious empirical claim, Probably due to psychological projection from the author. — Terrapin Station
Life is already suffering enough to deal with people like you — schopenhauer1
I don't believe that I'm the problem here. Maybe you should make some adjustments? — Terrapin Station
Hey, usually people with these problems rarely or never recognize it in themselves. Can't do much with it. Therapy I can recommend to exorcise the demons..other than that.. Disengaging with crazy-making people is the best solution for others. — schopenhauer1
[the above quote was inserted by mod in order to enable merging of threads]I feel deeply unhappy (and ethically perturbed) with the fact that I am (and others are) having horrible experiences and that any experiences including these I did not consent to initially.
I feel life is immoral for two main reasons. The first reason is because of all the clear problems in the world and the second is the lack of consent when bringing new beings here.
I don't feel there aren't any decent grounds for encouraging me to be stoical about the situation either. I don't think being alive or being dead are in my interest. I think the ethical issues are much wider than my own discontent. I feel more like protesting and rebelling. — Andrew4Handel
I don't feel there aren't any decent grounds for encouraging me to be stoical about the situation either. — Andrew4Handel
Try being strong instead of whiny and weak. — DingoJones
Try being strong instead of whiny and weak. — DingoJones
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