‘For it is well that the years
should not seem to wear us away and disperse us like a
handful of sand; rather they should fulfil us.’
Antoine
de Saint-Exupéry
The final pose
at the end of a yoga practice is savasana (corpse pose) where a
practitioner assumes a supine position; closes/softens her eyes; relaxes her
mind and dissolves all the tension in her body. This pose integrates the
benefits of her asana practice. It has a reputation of being ‘the hardest
yoga pose’ because people have a difficult time lying still after moving
through an asana practice; and overcoming the restlessness of needing to move
on to the next thing. Regardless, savasana is still a part of the practice and
when a practitioner skips this part of her practice, her practice is incomplete.
Interestingly, in the Learn Skills Faster episode, Andrew Huberman of
the Huberman Lab podcast describes a neurological process that bears the
verisimilitude of savasana. ‘There are also data showing that after
any kind of motor movement provided, you’re not bringing a lot more additional
new sensory stimuli, there’s a replay of the motor sequence that you performed
correctly and there’s an elimination of the motor sequences that you performed incorrectly,
and they are run backwards in time.’ This process differs from sleep in
that in sleep the correct sequence is performed forwards in time. This process
happens necessarily within the same session as the actual motor movement. It is
a critical part of the learning process. It is both indispensable and
unmeasurable. This is where the restlessness comes in. In a society where ‘time
is money’ and productivity is valued above most if not all things; this ‘doing
nothing’ can be quickly labelled as sloth. Novice practitioners can easily
come up with a list of things they could be doing instead of savasana
and they do, to the detriment of all the work they just put in. This brings me
to the relationship between the symbolism of ‘coherence’ and ‘completion’.
Jonathan Pageau
of The Symbolic World in a podcast episode titled ‘The Apple CEO,
666, and The Garden of Eden’ explicates on the relationship between the
symbolism of the numbers 6 and 7. The easiest illustration is how they
are connected in The Creation Myth. The work of creation was finished on
the 6th day and the 7th day was the Sabbath, the day of
rest. In Biblical symbolism, 6 is the number of coherence (the ‘consistency’ of
the work week) and 7 is the number of completion. Essentially there are 6 days
which are measurable in terms of productivity and then there is the 7th
day which is not. The cadence of the first 6 days is the same and it changes
dramatically on the 7th day. The 7th day is a day set
apart. Slowly, however, this day’s difference and essence has been lost to society, and the
day has been changed into just another day to serve the means of production. In his
book, The Disappearance of Rituals, Byung-Chul Han writes ‘God does
not rest on the seventh day simply to recover from the work he has done.
Rather, rest is his nature. It completes the creation. Thus, when we subordinate
rest to work, we ignore the divine… Rest is not merely recovery from work nor
is it a preparation for further work. Rather, it transcends work, and it must
in no way come into contact with work… If rest becomes a form of recovery from
work, as is the case today; it loses its specific ontological value. It no
longer represents an independent, higher form of existence and degenerates into
a derivative of work.’ When we fail to set aside rest, we become beasts of
burden living mundane lives, reduced to servomechanisms of production. ‘Rest
is made to serve production and is degraded into leisure and recreational time’(Han).
Han writes, ‘Most
importantly, during the Sabbath man rests his tongue from the everyday
chit-chat & learns silence and listening. The sabbath demands silence; the
mouth must be closed.’ Most of the communication that takes place today is
serving the means of production. There is on one hand the endless chatter of
social media: posts, lives, boomerangs, comments, DMs, likes etc. which is
mostly meaningless and on the other hand, businesses are becoming more and more
dependent on WhatsApp for e.g., to achieve their productive ends. This, no
doubt, makes it quicker to communicate but it also increases the endlessness of
it all. Communication has become more about quantity than quality and we end up
saying a lot about nothing or even worse, using our mental bandwidth in
attempts to stay on top of unread emails or messages which themselves have an
exponential life of their own. This has created a lot of dread; of missing
important communication and of missing out on other important things in life.
Production spills over and seeps into every crevice of our lives. And any
silence from our side (unread and unanswered correspondence) is ill received
and we are labelled as rude, and impolite. An app like WhatsApp has increased the
accessibility of people beyond belief. For people who have had the same phone
number since time immemorial; all the people they would have met over the years,
in all those different seasons have access to them today, now, in this season.
This hyper-accessibility may serve production, but the psyche takes a pounding.
There is also a hyper-surveillance where people’s movements on the app. are tracked
and timestamped. There is an expectation and entitlement, socio-normatively, that
if people are online they imperatively have to acknowledge and read all the messages that come in.
George Lakoff &
Mark Johnson, in their book Metaphors We Live By write ‘Metaphor is
for most people a device of the poetic imagination and the rhetorical flourish-
a matter of extraordinary rather than ordinary language. Moreover, metaphor is
typically viewed as characteristic of language alone, a matter of words rather
than thought of action. For this reason, most people think they can get along
perfectly well without metaphor. We have found, on the contrary, that metaphor
is pervasive in everyday life, not just in language but in thought and action.
Our ordinary conceptual system in terms of which we both think and act, is
fundamentally metaphorical in nature. The concepts that govern our thought are
not just matters of the intellect. They also govern our everyday functioning
down to the most mundane details. Our concepts structure what we perceive, how
we get around in the world, and how we relate to other people. Our conceptual
system thus plays a central role in defining our everyday realities. If we are
right in suggesting that our conceptual system is largely metaphorical then the
way we think, what we experience, and what we do everyday is very much a matter
of metaphor.’ Communication, of the nature discussed above, is promoted and
endorsed because it is highly measurable and can therefore be used
productively. The content is largely insignificant because it is largely
bullshit. Harry Frankfurt in Bullshit writes, ‘One of the most
salient features of our culture is that there is so much bullshit’. However,
this communication is measurable and measured. It is the bits/s that make this
communication valued and the ringing bell that makes tech companies salivate
like Pavlovian dogs is data. As Lakoff & Johnson put it; we live by
metaphors and they can provide perspective on how we see things and their
affordances to us. In general, living in the information age, this movement of information
is described as the ‘flow’ of information. When we are on the internet; we
are said to be ‘surfing’ the net. We ‘stream’ when we watch or
listen to something online. There are data ‘lakes’ where raw data is
stored. Our language depicts how we see data in relation to ourselves. This
means we metaphorically see and experience data as water, and this itself is a
harbinger of things to come. As fun as surfing is, human beings can’t ride
waves indefinitely. You have to, eventually, get out the water or risk drowning.
With the omnipresence of information and communication, drowning presents itself
as a large and looming possibility. Also, is Big Data akin to a Big Wave of the
Nazará
proportion? or is it like Meta Data and
it represents a Meta Cosmic Reality named The Great Deluge and its mass
extinction implications? Things to think about.
I would like to
colligate this with another metaphor we live by. The word ‘understand’
etymologically means ‘stand in the midst of’. When we have grasped
something than we are standing in it. It’s ok to stand in water up to your
knees but what happens if the data is quantitatively large (as is its nature)
or moving so quickly, it knocks you off your feet? How and when does
understanding take place and become knowledge. Nicholas Carr beffitingly named
his book, on our inability to ‘dive deep’ to understand and know ‘The
Shallows’. Han writes: ‘processors are faster than a human being
precisely because they neither think nor understand, they only calculate… the
proponents of dataism would argue that humans invented thinking because they cannot
calculate fast enough, and that the age of thinking will prove to be a short
historical interlude.’ Homo Sapiens’ big claim to fame is this ‘thinking’.
What then to become of the thinking man in the times of calculation and
algorithm? If we are still standing then we are likely, sinking.
With our limited
understanding and knowledge, one would assume we would have less to say and yet
the means of production, press upon us more ardently; insisting that we
continue speaking and increasing the speed at which we do this. Less to say.
More communication. The proliferation of Bullshit. Frankfurt writes ‘Bullshit
is unavoidable when circumstances require someone to talk without knowing what
he is talking about. Thus, the production of bullshit is stimulated whenever a
person’s obligations or opportunities to speak about some topic exceed his
knowledge of the facts that are relevant to that topic. This discrepancy is
common in public life, where people are frequently impelled- whether by their
own propensities of by the demands of others- to speak extensively about
matters of which they are to some degree ignorant.’
‘Work, work,
work, work, work, work’ Our Barbados-born princess sings in her not-so-surprisingly
named song, ‘Work’. The hard work Rihanna is singing about is not
traditional work but a labour for love, or rather a labour for a connection
beyond sex. Dare I say a ‘relationship’. We are at least comforted that
Rihanna only repeats ‘work’ 6 times and not 7. On the 7th
day, she can rest from the need to keep that particular ‘relation-ship’
afloat in these tumultuous seas that is modern day dating. Hook-up culture is
one of the insidious ways which illustrate how far we’ve embraced the
measurable; even in our so called private spaces. How many matches? right swipes?
followers? subscribers? Frankly, How much? Interactions between people are
fixated on sex. With sex off the table, the table itself ceases to exist. Sex
sells now more than ever but now we are willingly pimping ourselves out
productively. We have reduced one another into succubae and incubi where the
sexual act and its finality is prioritized above all else. We consume each
other to the point of disgust, if not physically then virtually. Han writes, ‘the
sexual act in today’s porn films seems mechanical. The principle of performance
has also taken hold of sex, giving the body, the function of a sexual machine.’
In the spirit of performance and sensationalism, we are continuously stretching
the boundaries of sex and sex which is just one dimension of existence permeates all
the other dimensions. Coprophilia and Bestiality are becoming commonplace. A
few weeks ago, a sex scene from The Wife went viral and it was heralded
as a first of its kind in the South African context. Not only was this inevitable,
the general trajectory of broadcasting lends to an increase in gratuitous salacious
content to garner more views. ‘What the Immanuelle is going on here?’
commented a viewer because there was a time when sex had a time and a place, it
was contained, it wasn’t broadcast when children were wide awake. The
broadcasting of sex in the first place has been a very slippery slope. And now it’s
everywhere. How do we call it sexual liberation when we are clearly enslaved
to sexuality and can hardly move in any direction without being bombarded by it? We’ve
also violently reduced each other to faces and genitals which we use and
discard. And why would a phenomenon such as ‘Ghosting’ surprise us? What
justification or explanation would we need to provide to a face and genitals?
And besides lengthy explanations would require time that the means of
productions do not encourage; it’s simply on to the next one. ’Porn kills off sexuality and eroticism more effectively than moral repression ever could have
hoped to… the pathology of today’s society is the excess of positivity. It’s a
too much not a too little that is making us sick’(Han).
In one of the Thinking
Ape episodes, Stardusk speaks about an old duffel bag that was given to him
by his father that lasted for more than a decade in good working order. And he
laments how things are just not made to last for a long time anymore. Things have
no durability. Which is precisely how a society of production would want it to
be. Things are made, not mainly for the utility they provide, but to be sold.
The sell is the bottom-line and there’d be just enough product substance to
entice people to buy. There are times when there is insufficient product
substance to warrant a purchase but once the hedonic treadmill has got people
running on it like gerbil on spinning wheels; not much convincing is needed to
have them spending money needlessly. We’ve fetishized the new and we are
constantly upgrading and updating. We, as Han puts it, don’t use things but use
them up. Even novelty is lost on us. Novelty is the new against the background
of the old. When new is foregrounded against the new, it is not novel; it is
just the sameness of the new; the coherence of production. Han, ‘the new
quickly deteriorates into routine. It is a commodity that is used up and arouses
the need for the new again. The compulsion of production as the compulsion to
seek the new, only gets us deeper into the quagmire of routine in order to
escape emptiness, we consume ever more new things, new stimuli and experiences.
It is precisely the feeling of emptiness which spurs communication of emptiness
which spurs communication and consumption.’ Our identities become as fickle
as the ever-changing things around us. Nothing grounds us, and there is nothing
to stand under (understand) either. Life is an ever-changing morass of
insecurity and uncertainty. We are stabilized as every morning we wake up to new
ceilings. We are unhomed, perpetually.
We’ve also lost
the capacity to play and laugh. Play for the sake of play does not serve the
means of production. It is merely unmeasurable in economic terms. It is the
expenditure of energy that doesn’t translate into money. Han describes how
poetry is becoming ever so rate because poetry is linguistic play. Haiku and
Limerick are games with specific rules and the value of the game lies in successfully
adhering to the rules of the game. On Monday afternoon at 3pm CAT, Chillers the
world over gather to laugh while watching McGee, Sol Phenduka, and Ghost Lady
play with language. A form of resistance against the tyranny of the measurable.
Sure, the number of subscribers is a measurable metric, but that was the form
that followed the function. And chillers aren’t mere spectators, they
participate in following along and sharing in the laughter when Sol the
PUNisher drops a pun. And there is no sophistry, no theatrics, no ‘TV
personality’ paraphernalia, simple guys and girl, simply dressed, playing to
their heart’s content. And it’s on productivity’s main day, Monday, during the actual
workday. What was a Blue Monday?
Speaking of
blue. There is a rhyme that goes: ‘something olde, something new, something
borrowed and something blue, a sixpence in your shoe.’ This is a tradition
that the bride incorporated when she married to ward off evil spirits and bring
forth a good and happy marriage. Marriages themselves are falling apart quicker
than they happened in the first place. There is a plethora of reasons why this
is the case, (Rollo Tomassi has a comprehensive list) but my focus will be on
one where productivity rears its head once again. In modern marriages, the
marriage which has become an event (as opposed to a ceremony) of elaborate
expenditure and consumption is disproportionality emphasized more than the
everyday rituals of marriage. Even beyond the wedding, material acquisition
(productivity) becomes the mainstay of the marriage or the online performance
and parade of carefully curated consumption. Most of marriage is daily bread.
The actual wedding is meant to be a ritualistic crossing of a threshold where a
transformation takes place in the individuals who are about to start a life
together. And yet this is not what takes place at weddings, the people in the
advent of the marriage are the same as they were before the wedding and that
marriage becomes like a house build on sand. Han, ‘The daily bread provides
no stimuli. Stimuli quickly pale. Repetition discovers intensity in what provides no
stimuli, in the unprepossessing, in the bland. The person who expects something
new and exciting all the time, by contrast, overlooks what is already there [or
simply loses interest in it].’ Marriages are frail because the objective
unifying purpose of a marriage is lost to the subjective states of individuals
within the marriage; the bond was flimsy to begin with.
In Gabor Maté’s,
In the Realm of Hungry Ghosts, he writes, ‘Boredom rooted in a
fundamental discomfort with the self, is one of the least tolerable mental
states.’ Tom Bilyeu says what usually gets people is boredom; it’s the taedium
vitae that is part and parcel of any goal pursuit; long stretches of burden
punctuated by the short excitement of a milestone reached. The measurable would
want us to frame boredom in a negative light so we are compelled to seek out
new stimuli. A friend of mine Katlego Letlonkane says, ‘there are no boring
things; just uninterested people.’ Our relationship to the objects around
us is discursive and dismissive and objects are viewed through a lens of disposability.
This contemptuous ‘been there, done that’ attitude makes it very
difficult to move away from our solipsism to see things as daily bread, to bear
witness to them, to experience intensity and not tedium, to form relationships
with the everyday things around us and the everyday duties required of us as to
experience being homed and subsequently a homing. ‘Men, their ever-changing
nature notwithstanding, can retrieve their sameness, that is, their identity,
by being related to the same desk and the same chair’(Han).
In a preceding
paragraph I mentioned how porn as a machine of productivity has reduced people
to genitals and faces. The process of legal identification has done the same
thing. People are reduced to a face, a unique number and two or so more
particulars. IDs, driver’s licences, student cards, employee access cards,
passports etc. This is something we have generally accepted and relegated to
that particular sphere of life. This process of reduction may be more
pernicious than we think. Zoom, Skype and Teams are ways where only the face
matters productively. Apple has Facetime because it is time with your face,
only. Michael Phillip in his Third Eye Drop podcast once said that we have
become heads moving way faster than our bodies and we have left our bodies
behind. We live in our heads and because we live in the information age,
prepositional knowledge is valued above everything else. Our bodies take up space
and they are slower than our brain’s processing speed, embodiment requires time,
deliberate action requires time, enacting requires time, rituals require time. But
time is money. Intercourse is ignored for unrelenting discourse. As prized as
prepositional knowledge is, it falls short in offering us what we need to live
fulfilling lives. Wisdom is rare while
depression, alienation, formlessness and meaninglessness are rife. We are burnt
out and our bodies have become landfills of pathologies. The hyper-exposure of
the day denies the arcane and art, it also denies an agency that is unifying and
complete. We are dispersed. We lack the situational awareness to fully participate
in life because we are not situated.
And on the 7th
day God rested. He participated fully in his creation. He observed it.
Observing the sabbath is a ritual. The disappearance of rituals has been a
marker of the days where only the measurable matters and is attended to. Like
all tyrants, productivity does not have limits. Its avarice requires all our
lives.
And on the 7th
day God rested. He recognised his creation. He communed with it. Han
writes, ‘But what is recognition? It is surely not merely a question of
seeing something for the second time. Nor does it imply a whole series of
encounters. Recognition means knowing something as that with which man makes himself
at home in the world, to use a Hegelian phrase, is constituted by the fact that
every act of recognition of something has already been liberated from our first
contingent apprehensions of it, and is then raised into ideality. This is
something that we are all familiar with. Recognition always implies that we
have come to know something more authentically than we were able to do when
caught up in our first encounter with it. Recognition elicits the permanent
from the transient.’
And on the 7th
day God rested. Productive time became transformative durable time. John
Vervaeke, ‘Ritual situates us in imaginal time in order to afford imaginally
augmented cognition and perception to discern real patterns; to enter into
right relationship with our future selves; to empower our self-correction and
our self-regulation and to enact the serious play needed to self-transcend and
aspire.’