Metamentomorifesto
Who am I?
META:
I am a filter for every experience I've had.
The only way I can change is by controlling the input, monitoring the output and repeating. I am the unknown in an experiment, my thoughts are all just hypotheses of who I really am. The input of my own filter is influenced by those adjacent: others. Those same adjacent filters, and more, will be influenced by my output. The model is circular on this level and requires another perspective to fully understand.
MEMENTO:
I am what I can remember.
A meta with an imperfect record of inputs and outputs. Unaware of whether I can remember more positive, negative, equal or the truth. I will never know since I have forgotten what I don’t remember. Most of the time, behaving as if what I remember is entirely what happened. Until I encounter another meta, with a differing record of inputs and outputs for the same source. Many individual records aggregated form a collective record, in which conflicts are resolved by simple comparison. The majority dominates this level but is not always accurate and requires another perspective to fully understand.
MORPHOSIS:
I am a story.
A memento with infinite granularity. More than just a record of inputs and outputs, I can create relationships between my own mementos and those of others. Combined, all form a network that represents the truth. The truth is dependent on relationships. A memento with inconsistent relationships is “fake”. A memento with consistent relationships is “real”. A memento with no relationships is “forgotten”. A memento with ever-expanding relationships is “universal”. The connections of mementos is evidence and their comparison is logic. In this dimension, authenticity exists. It is the minimum level necessary to understand the concept of truth, another perspective is not required but be aware many exist...
MANIFESTO:
I am who I think I am.
One who has a collection of morphoses used to create new morphoses in a positive feedback loop. Continuously, from duality to infinity. Where did the original morphoses come from? Not from within, but from others. Where did others get their morphoses? The answer is simple, although many morphoses try to explain it differently: others got their morphoses from others. There was no origin, just cyclic inspiration that will fractalize until the origin is overwhelmed by complexity and so on... does it end? Never.
METAMENTOMORIFESTO:
I am a DJ.
Lies are the parasite of the manifesto. Even truth cannot completely fix an unrecognized lie, truth can only hope to replace the lie so that it is forgotten.
The origin of (in)justice starts with the meta. It is in us all to be a filter which distills the signal it receives, be more than a conduit of input to output, be more than a follower.
In a positive feedback system, an unfiltered signal will result in overload. Noise... like holding a microphone up to a speaker. Infinite repetition, growing louder, more distorted, an unpleasant experience forever.
We cannot forget the importance of filters, they make music from the noise by shaping it into novelty, consistency and meaning. All starting and ending with the same silence.
Silence allows us to understand noise and train our ability to recognize truth. Noise is everything, it’s a given. Silence is nothing, it must be found. Music is somewhere between, it’s the journey.
Truth is the balance of silence and noise, sometimes asymmetrically, but always in an equilibrium. Filter the noise, listen closely and Do Justice.
- DJ Skinny G
“Making more room for music.”