Thoughts on essential philosophy ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… Philosophy is not science because it begins from where science has ended with its apparently proven condition. Alike philosophy has nothing to do with religion when it followed the same fashion and gripped conclusion. Philosophy is the utterance of disagreement; a penetration, that is, something has remained in the conclusion for further refutation… Philosophy is for chaos, not for the peaceful settlement of decided propositions. Those who are afraid of chaos they are the believer; who are fearless they might be the seeker of truth… Truth in religion means settlement. It means reverse in philosophy; and that is, —disagreement… Continue reading Thoughts on essential philosophy ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

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Duel with language and the way Slavoj Žižek encoded Heidegger (Third Segment) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… Maybe it sounds weird but anxiety and displeasure is the mother of philosophy. Not only Heidegger, as well Hegel, Nietzsche and many other great original thinkers are critical on the logitimacy of “being”. They criticize the logicians who use any particular point of history to understand the beginning and beingness of the “being”. That means they tried to legitimate the beginning problem of “being” by pick some historical event for this. The risk is there, that is, we can consider this logification of history an ultimate solution for the original questions of “being” or the beginning of “being”. How all this begins and how “being” has maintained its beginnings through the continual process of appearance and disappearance of things in the world? —suchlike question lead us to stumble on the history; it provoked us grounded the historical point a fact to solve the unknowable state of original beginnings of the “being”… Continue reading Duel with language and the way Slavoj Žižek encoded Heidegger (Third Segment) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Duel with language and the way Slavoj Žižek encoded Heidegger (Second Segment) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… Every unspoken state of “being” prolonged the uncanny silence and human-like “being” cannot resist this, nor he is capable to escape from it. Dealing own existence with instinctive animalism might easy for all other “being” but the same thing is difficult for a human “being”. Humans can talk through language where they try to mean their beingness by this. Language is Nature to other animals. It helps them to survive in Nature oriented environment. Humans differentiate them by escaped from the Natural animalism where language itself the part of yonder isms. This separation is the first dialectical step for human beings, and now he bound to express his beingness through the dialectical language that he got from the unknown source. Language is the only medium that can speak for him, despite the threat that is, —every spoken word rewarded the “being” suffering pain and contradiction… Why the interception happened when “being and language” coexists to make a connection between them? —this question insists Žižek differ with Heidegger… Continue reading Duel with language and the way Slavoj Žižek encoded Heidegger (Second Segment) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Something is present ‘there’ ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… What makes things reflexive? What provokes it to come out in the world? Above all, what makes things automaton? These questions are vital for the observer who exercises his sensual network and cognitive kingdom to find the plausible answer at best he could. However, it is not necessary for the things examined their existence through above-mentioned questions. Things have their own automaton becoming in the ‘what is this (?)’ state, —as for why (?); the answer could be, —as for action, and as for make the world real to the observer. Things are there because of that they can act… Continue reading Something is present ‘there’ ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Mind the gap, it has always ‘being there’ ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… There have always two worlds exist and a man is the residence of both wonderland like Alice. One world is imaginative and spectrum and built by the man himself. He built it by using his immense capacity of firing neurons and preserved them in the memory storage. Another is the imageless rabbit-hole but certainly have always ‘being there’… Continue reading Mind the gap, it has always ‘being there’ ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Two strangers leap into the void ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… The entire situation is humorous with enigmatic chaos. An incomplete road confined two squared-face strangers in the labyrinth of void looking ‘nothing’. The spirally divided road ends by reaching the middle point and nothing is visible after that point. Anyway, it does not mean that the road is complete or nothing has existed beyond over the middle point. Maybe something has existed after the visible limit of yonder strangers. They are poor human. One is bookish. He is eager to find the source of everything. Another is a hoax. He tried to amuse people by his jiggery-pokery game of magic… Continue reading Two strangers leap into the void ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Blindfolded Sacrifice ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… … Let me told about the weird thing before started another restless wrestle with the life. The morning is rainy. Breakfast table pushed me to measure the day with Eliotic ‘coffee spoon’. When the poet was alive in his human life, he measured his life-burden in the sip of a coffee spoon… … Pathetic and shameful, but what he could do when life commanded him to run in the street of taking over the exotic burden on his tiny shoulders. Human life is frail, but he is obliged to run in the street likely the street dog run every day for pouncing food to the others. Today’s morning is not exceptional in that sense; but something impregnate in the busy street clutched me to think that, ‘no, today is different and the street is loaded by animal instead of people, vehicle or the infamous suicide bombers’… Continue reading Blindfolded Sacrifice ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Monster tales and the fictional reality (Fourth Part) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… All living and non-living objects in the creation is a reflection of the always-existed reality. Things are born and died and transformed into the transcendental reality which itself is absolute. Yudhishthira is not dead but which dead is his body, he was not born but which born was his body, the essence of his presence always remains in the absolute reality. The body is only the container of organic things and temporal experiences, but the core essence of the body always existed in the unchanged absolute, maybe in a different shape or maybe it existed there as Naught. The absolute reality is nothing in that sense, albeit it contains all possible everything within the nothingness./ … Once upon a time Yudhishthira arrived in the middle point and met the eternal container of all Knowable and Unknowable reality… Continue reading Monster tales and the fictional reality (Fourth Part) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Monster tales and the fictional reality (Third Part) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

… Yudhishthira’s mind was going far beyond the mind after receiving his father’s articulated wording. He was living in a fictional reality for such a long days and was active in the reality by defining it in his own mind. He was there so far his mind allowed him of seeing, feeling, touching and thinking about the reality. The game is over and he is ready to omit his existence to an always-existed reality. This reality is the reason of all appearance and disappearance and it always existed without having any purpose or definition of anybody. It has no God, no religion, no mind, no imagery or intention, nor does it have any desire of intention to explain what reality is or what it should be!… Yudhishthira is just now entered the reality that has no beginning and neither an ending…. Continue reading Monster tales and the fictional reality (Third Part) ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Crows are singing caw…caw ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

It does matter anything that, who gives to you in birth or who pounce you from the life? Does it really matter why you are in life and why you omitted in one day by the sudden beeps of crack? Really, oh yes, really it matters serious that you need to carry the life to prove your ability in life, that, you are not lonely, and excellent in innocence or very clever to cheat your own and be the others? Does it all necessary to carry, to remember, and to reminding your own and the others that, we need to conscious about the fate of crows, so cuckoos can never lay their eggs in crow’s nest?… Continue reading Crows are singing caw…caw ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Insignificant existence and the threshold of despair ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Yes, I am a silent river, tried to flux without making any troublesome noise, not excited to find the reasoning of everything. I think it is safe. None agitates you; because you are engrossed in silence and fluxing there with no hope or despair. I am happy to feel the state, in where a silent river fluxing unconscious to the life and careless about the festooned meaning and definition of creation…/
It is not an easy task for a man who thinks he has nothing to add or contributes in the world and get reverse to the world. I embrace Emil Cioran to think that, I am not alone in the world for walking along the territory sans any reasoning or significance… Continue reading Insignificant existence and the threshold of despair ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Memorable Return ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Death is not a relief my son. In the moment of death I was foolish, cause, I thought, now I’ll relive and free from the surface where I passed my living life such a long day, and now the journey is end forever. I was wrong my son. Death did not release me yet. The new flesh, where I can breathe and be thinking, now chains me. I’m now hang on the dilemma of new-and-old… Continue reading Memorable Return ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Filler of the void ⇒ Kirno Sohochari

Millions of people raised this question in a million of times and yet not solved. Probably it will be an unsolved question for next million years; if we detached ourselves from the believer of God at future then a void space will create in the starry sky. Then who will be the filler of this empty surface? The star-spangled night was dripping on my face./ I rub my fingers over the face and looking to the sky again. It was shining like an angel but the angel was silent to me. Continue reading Filler of the void ⇒ Kirno Sohochari