What’s In A Name?

There seems to be a lot of hoo-ha currently going on about names, and the requirement by some to be relabelled and have a new name that others need to recognise or they ‘lose their shit’, is the best way I can put it. With some online videos having done the rounds recently and over the years of people literally having a full public tantrum and meltdown over being addressed in a polite, but different manner than they would like or want. Quite the spectacle then ensues over something they deem important, and only them. So, I have given some thought to what it is that is so special about a name, that for those people, it reinforces their whole reality, to the point of madness. Most people though, not so much. If you have ever had a strange or difficult first name or surname, then you may have come up against someone not bothering to pronounce it properly, which may have led to disappointment or correcting them, but I have never seen it lead to a public tantrum, or even a ‘private’ meltdown. Although, no longer private these days in some cases too, because the person having said meltdown will often then film themselves having an episode about it, and share that online. Ensuring that others can see their ‘pain’ at hearing a word they did not like, showing the world that their fragile reality is based on a word, and that others must play long for it to be ‘harmonious reality’ for them. Seems like a number of issues working alongside each other there, personality and identity disorders as well as an inability to process and deal with emotions, and understand acceptable boundaries of interaction with other people.

Because while someone who is having those issues may scream and shout about being accepted and labelled correctly, they sort of then open a floodgate. That is to say, the gloves are suddenly off on both sides. Because demanding to say and do whatever you want, because you ‘feel like it’, means others can also use that card, to say and do whatever they want back, because they also ‘feel like it’. And if you come up against someone who has the same level of rage, or level of hysteria, then all hell breaks loose. But there is a difference, to me anyway, of one being usually developed and possibly medicated in a way that clearly seems to suppress emotional maturity and development, and perhaps normal emotional reasoning. Which may indeed play a role towards why they act like that in public. But the other type who is on the receiving end and may respond, which could well be medicated too in some way, they say we all have a ‘mothers little helper’ to get through the day, are what I think of as the Falling Down type. Like the movie. Where you are wound up over a number of years with a number of life problems, like an elastic band ready to snap. A fair amount of that will be building as the conditions are being set for more of it in people. But it’s odd, to me, that someone would think that merely a name can represent who they are, and if they shout it at people loud enough and demand it be used, they will suddenly see you for you. Whereas actually, from all the shouting and behaviour being displayed to ‘make people’ hear and see ‘who you are’, they have already decided you are a complete tit, and don’t even care at that point what you are called. And will instead decide that you require a wide berth rather than to be pandered to. There is a sad hilarity in that which doesn’t escape me, that in trying to be accepted in such a dysfunctional way, you in fact alienate people and push them away from you. Sometimes it is necessary to ‘nip things in the bud’ as they say, because if left unchecked or given some misguided encouragement, it can turn into quite the ugly monster of behaviour, as you may well have realised along the way.

But despite it seeming as if there is nothing in a name On the face of it, and although one might think it cannot determine your persona or reality, there does seem to be a case for looking at other things that I believe tie in. And why it might actually be relevant, but not in the way people think. Because it is a bit of a thing when conditioning people, of trying to erase their history or identity, that you will go to great lengths to change or abolish their name. This is maybe why it’s pushed so much that if someone used the name you no longer would like, they have called it deadnaming, trying to give an air of actual death or finality over the ‘previous identity’ so it can be quashed and killed off. A sort of internal mental suicide where you can’t face living as you, so transform into something else to escape the reality – and as we know, you can only go so far with convincing yourself mentally, so I see why the physical then follows. We also reduce people to numbers in society though, in an attempt to separate them from their name and individuality, to help to break down what was, and replace with a desired result. Prisoners being given a number as well as other establishments areas, military and law enforcement cutting half your name away, taking away the personal touch but leaving the formal half. You might think it is just an action of efficiency, but the mental effect that has is important. To separate the mindset from the average folk. So, what is in a name? Why is it so important for people to have one, and how much of them and their true identity is linked to it? I have wondered previously about all these online personas people create of themselves, picking names and a face they ‘feel’ represents them, and playing that part in the metaverse we all mostly willingly take part in within social media. But if you subscribe to the belief in being able to manifest a separate entity through thought projection, as in Tupla Mysticism, then it becomes a different kettle of fish entirely. And a strange world emerges. So, at what point does the old identity disappear and the alter ego, or newly created persona take over, is there always a fight between the original self and the new self that needs to constantly reinforce its presence? With an almost complete breakdown of self once that encounters a disagreeable view or differing opinion. Only satisfied and ‘calm’ when being affirmed, validated and congratulated on said ‘new self’, but is ultimately unstable and becomes dependent on that continued attention to maintain their ‘new self’. Or at least that is how I see it and it comes across in the public forum it is presented within. There are plenty of people though who only need their own approval, and those people go about their business and just get on as best they can trying to navigate society, as we all have to…

(c) K Wicks

There’s Always One

As in the saying. And if you know the saying, you know what I mean, and you will also know that there is usually more than one, but that’s enough to upset the applecart as they say. Social etiquette and civility is a dying art these days. People and their attitudes had been on the way down for a while, with the latest collective social episode fraying the edges a little more. My previous piece Where did courtesy go? looked at this issue and now we have had another four years on top, so thought I would revisit it.

As we know, not everyone has the same ideals or attitude towards society and their fellow man (and woman). So, we go about teaching people from a very young age about social etiquette and standards to go by, to keep everything mostly on a level and civil. Just for the purpose of getting by I thought, get on to get by. Simple. Except, we have many other factors ruling a person’s demeanour and behaviour, and knowing how you should behave and then doing so, seems a bit of a struggle for some being honest. Leading to issues, of a communicative nature and everything that follows thereafter. Because if you can’t communicate properly, or said communication is not understood then there is a problem. As well as if the receiver of that information, lacks the capacity to understand what is required of them, or how to fulfil the implied request of being a normal person within the interaction. It is strange to think that you can have two people, who can speak the same language and appear mostly the same but don’t have a clue what the other is saying. That quote by Alan Greenspan comes to mind here again –

“ I know you think you understand what you thought I said but I’m not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant”

But there are people who know full well what is being said, and know very well what they are doing. Unawareness is one thing, but actively being a nuisance or causing a disturbance to others is downright rude. And some thrive on it, because it gains them attention which they crave, but lack the ability to achieve it in a positive way, so they follow the negative scenario to get what they want. It would take effort, experience, knowledge and understanding to react differently or in a more positive manner, so often it is bypassed altogether. People can be lazy mentally as well as physically, that has been well proven. But the fallout from that is evident, because it only takes one they say. One bad apple to spoil the lot. In fact, apples feature a lot in this type of thing – as I said in the beginning, it upsets the apple cart. That bad apple soiling the lot reference being another, and then one more which most would be familiar with. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, there to mean that if the parent is dysfunctional and the child turns out to be as well, then it’s not hard to see why. Not sure why apples are so intertwined with sayings related to bad behaviour or ruining the overall mood, morale, situation or ‘cart’, but there it is.

And what of the ones who go out of their way to piss people off or just ruin it because they don’t care, well, they used to get their comeuppence a bit more perhaps, by way of peer pressure or eventually being ousted as a disruptor. Often ending up being an outcast because people’s tolerance will only go so far, and they end up having to distance themselves if they don’t want to deal with the fact they are the problem. Instead finding it easier to come up with many excuses as to why they are the victim, or not the one at fault and moving onto new people to be part of their play. Probably crossing over into narcissism at some level, by whether they are really that complex remains to be seen. It can make someone sound far more interesting to give them such a label, when in reality they should just be called a user, or an arsehole. And yes, there could be extra time taken to look at the condition of being one and give it a fancy name, but no need sometimes for people such as that. But once you identify one such as that, it’s best to just give them a wide berth as mostly you won’t even feature in their reality as anything but useful, as an audience or as expendable depending on their requirement at the time. Unfortunately if you work with people in that category, then it’s hard to side-step them, so you can only do what you can do.

(c) K Wicks

The Bit in Between

The bit in between. A world between worlds of sorts. A double layer firmament to add to my speculations in Breaking the Ice.

With a play on words and things as we know them being possible truth within lies, I considered the following; is the ‘vacuum of space’ real after all? Now, I ask that question from the position that space as we have been taught it is a lie and therefore doesn’t exist in that capacity. But could within a different belief system of a dome covering the earth or our enclosure. I’ll try and explain what I mean, as even though the idea of real space is not possible in my theories, I can see how using those words and the concept of it, they could be telling of a gap of space between the first and second layer of the firmament or dome we reside in. An area that is above us. Making me think of that saying we have for when we have massive rain storms, they say ‘the heavens have opened’. And for the longest time, I gave that saying no extra thought, until you start to wonder about the idea of huge biblical floods, and why we might refer to heaven being ‘up there’.

I also have speculated upon what this realm is and our real geography in articles Flat or Round and Atlantis? No that would be silly.

Double rainbows – I’m amazed I didn’t come to this theory earlier to be honest, even mentioning double rainbows and the idea that rainbows are a reflection of the firmament in my article Rainbows. But could it be that the double rainbow effect is more special than I thought, and only occurs when two layers of the firmament are reflecting perhaps. (Being entirely possible that there are more layers, as above, so below, and all that.

Eclipses – perhaps as they pass in their different layer of sphere, there is a crossing of paths as it were, appearing as an eclipse. And the odd video or photo you see of what looks to be clouds behind the sun, or of the sun setting into the clouds. Coming down through that different atmosphere which isn’t as clear as ours down here where the air is invisible.

And I wondered further after seeing a picture of a simple density tower, because it is a version of what I had imagined in my head for the layers of our realm. If you are unfamiliar with it, it’s just a tube holding various types of liquid to show how they sit on top of each other and can hold different objects within those layers, depending on their weight. In my mind, us being the bolt at the bottom of the stack, in honey. Heavy and thick, not able to float. Makes me think of when I have used the phrase towards a muggy day, saying it’s like ‘wading through treacle’. But it also shows how there can be a bottom layer with all others layers sat above us, even holding objects within them, and if you change the liquids in the density tower from things like oil, soap, milk and honey to different liquids, ones that perhaps shimmer (stars), or create the aurora, and show us a display through another layer of vapour, or water, or ice. Different densities and humidities of air and water and possibly something else that I haven’t thought of yet. It’s still in the early stages of an idea at this point, with more thought to come on it I’m sure.

(c) K Wicks

Pandæmonium

Funny how one thought can lead to another. And when you are never quite sure whether it is a storyline, an idea, a conspiracy or an actual lead to something quite fascinating, you follow it. This is one of those strange ones, that links itself together and I just follow it to an odd end.

It began with a thought about a panda. Of wondering why they only have them in China, or close to, and why they are the one animal always mentioned for its inability to breed without human intervention. Claimed as something that would have gone extinct if we hadn’t stepped in. I have known that for a long time, but didn’t give it a second thought until today. Get ready for it to get a bit weird, as does happen in my meandering thoughts. What if pandas aren’t natural at all, and never were. The idea went as follows – what if while China was shut off from the rest of the world from the 1400’s through to the 1900’s as they say, and in that time an entire people replacement program happened (they say there is only a small percent of original Chinese left). Of reprogramming and creating a ‘perfect society’ or maybe just for social experiments. My article Ghost Cities speculates slightly on one angle towards that which may tie in. I have also wondered about North and South Korea too, about how that also seems to be a strange experiment, realising that geographically it’s easy to cut off the south and have that be open to the world and experiences. With the strange and frightening stories that escape with one or two people from the North now and again, nothing feels normal or right about that set up. Like it’s there for propaganda too, a scare tactic to the rest of the world to show how ‘crazy’ someone can really get while being ‘in charge’ of a country and millions of people. That by itself is an odd concept, made even more obvious of late with many rulers and leaders showing little or no concern for their ‘subjects’. Treating people more like rats In a Maze. So, it could well be that they cut off and separated that part of the mainland for future propaganda purposes.

But what led me further into the idea I had, was reading about Pandas and how they are all owned by China, they have absolute ownership over all the giant pandas making me wonder if they have been engineered, if not originally then more recently, to be as they are and appear docile and stupid. They give them as gifts to other countries, and take them back when relations break down, being possible spies of sorts. That one does sound crazy, but that’s where the thought went. Then I thought of all the imagery used with it, how it has been more in the mainstream than before. The WWF using it as their logo, which we should now know would be a cover as with all the other three letter acronyms used for global organisations. This one may have been the first major one to get underway, using animals as the target and subject matter, branching out into other areas and industries of ‘control and conservation’. There was also a weird part in the film Tropic Thunder around a panda, probably nothing, but it came to mind. And if you have the stomach for it, there is also a thing apparently within the circles of child trafficking in which the panda being represented is quite prevalent.

And then the thought moved on, to where the word came from, and another word sprang to mind, the title of this article, Pandæmonium. It got interesting thereafter as I wasn’t familiar with John Milton’s work Paradise Lost (which I recommend a read of the synopsis), but it is an intriguing story and layout – of Adam and Eve, and of the fallen angels, the Garden of Eden and Hell. Which made me think of now and where we are in the historical texts of time and occurrences. Firstly though, the word itself was coined by him –

Pandæmonium, as the capital of Hell is known in the epic poem, combines the Greek prefix pan-, meaning “all,” with the Late Latin daemonium, meaning “evil spirit.” 

And of course, as the world is at a precipice of change and turmoil, it would be easy to see it as though we are in the Garden of Eden and Hell is currently trying to bring it down. That the new society of substances and conformity pushed on everyone is the apple, with Satan and his band of dark fallen angels creeping and circling, convincing and waiting. And funnily enough, in Milton’s work, Hell had a name which made me take notice as something similar has been popping up of late. Tartarus. Which made me think of Tartaria, or Tartary. That rather vast unknown region back in the 1600’s when he wrote that poem, or at least that is how it’s marked on maps of that time. It is also claimed by some that many of the great ancient buildings we have were of Tartaria. Maybe there was indeed a time of Gods, angels and demons here, and we are all that is left, with ruins and whispers of what once was, turning to myth and folklore and given a new timeline which seems so very far away from your own. So, there was the giant leap from thinking of a panda as an animal, to wondering if Panda actually represents something else. Of them working towards trying to change what was the Garden of Eden, into a Pandæmonium Hell, as that is where the demons are most comfortable…

Paradise Lost illustrated by Gustave Dore

(c) K Wicks