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Author Topic: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)  (Read 864 times)

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In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« on: 28 Jun 2017, 04:14 »

Sometimes, a person is just a person.

A ship on the other hand is something that is so much more to me. A vessel, from the very first corvettes an Empyrean learns to integrate with to a Promethean itself is the end result of centuries of struggle, and ingenuity in the only fields of philosophy that truly mean a damn: Mathematics and the Sciences. A ship, from the earliest days in which our ancestors sailed upon the seas to today in which they sail in the void among the stars, has always represented the pinnacle of achievement in thought, engineering, and industry of the nations and civilizations that give birth to them and thus the power and prestige of their society is rightly reflected in their navies.

Every vessel we use as a capsuleer is the end result of the work of centuries of constant societal advancement and the product of both thought and labour. The very act of generating a warp field required a civilization to first learn the basics of arithmetic, geometry, trigonometry and algebra; unify them in an algebraic co-ordinate system; find the extensions of that co-ordinate system into the third dimension by studying the irrationality of the square root of two; developing calculus from first principles; combining calculus with co-ordinate geometry to be able to explore differential geometry, linear algebra, non-euclidean geometry, vector spaces, and matrix operations which can then be used to form the basis of relativistic and quantum field theories according to empirical observation; which can then be extended via further advancements and research in quaternions, complex analysis, homotopy, and manifold theories to have the required geometric and scientific understanding in order to generate the warp tunnel that we use everyday and which many most likely take for granted.

That is a very abbreviated version of the underlying basis in warp manifold theory but I believe it illustrates that the technology we use is not a fluke or just mere happenstance to take for granted, but rather the end result of civilizations progress representing millions if not billions of man-hours in research and study from the very first days our forebears abandoned hunter-gathering for agrarian pursuits and thus had the the communal security and the surplus of food that allowed the surplus of thoughts to be explored.

It is all too easy, either historically or at present, to focus too much on the stories of political actors: Kings and Queens; Emperors and Empresses; Chieftans; Presidents or Senators; Corporate Executives; Generals and Warlords. Yet in truth their stories are but the subtext written by the true authors of human history: The philosopher, the scientist, the naturalist, the engineer, the logician.

How many Kings found an ignominious end due to disease later found to be curable?

How many Emperors deposed and their Empires left to ruin because their Generals could not compete with a rival who used steel when they still used bronze?

How many Chieftans found their lands taken and their people enslaved because they could not defend themselves against an Empire with better ships and more powerful weapons?

How many corporate Executives replaced when a rival company develops a better product or more efficient means of production?

How many Presidents impeached because they could not filter their thoughts on social media feeds?

They never created history on their own, their stories are just the byproduct of technological advancement as the tools we create change not just individuals but societies themselves.

A ship to me, in the combination of all its technologies becomes the purest artifice of human endeavour; creativity; thought; industry and history manifested into form reflecting the intents of its designers and the cultural purpose of the civilization and society that gave birth to its function. Not even the nullsec blocs with all their wealth and power have the ability to design and bring into being even the tiniest of corvette craft of their own ingenuity and must continue to subsist upon the alms of ship design that true powers permit them to use and create -- which applies to each and every freelancer including myself. Even the criminal cartels have more claim to civilization and societal function.

As a capsuleer the ship, that apex achievement of my human legacy, in the moment of my integration and symbiosis between my flesh and its metal do I become like those Gods of old to breathe my life upon its clay and together we become something far greater than each of us separate could ever be. I bestow upon my ship my complete and total self without reservation or hidden truths. My hopes, my dreams, my ambitions, everything that I am down to the blood flowing in my veins becomes hers in an act which for me is spiritual ritual that strips away both fear and doubt; a confession that reveals the false catechisms of morality or redemption for the lies that they are; an act of iconoclasm that casts down the false idols of my constructed personality to shatter so that I am no longer blind to my own nature and the truth of my own humanity -- primal and raw, the beast of pleasure and pain; rage and joy; anger and bliss; ready to pursue the old way and the true way of conflict that has always been demanded: out of fear, pride, and self-interest. When words no longer need to be spoken and the only dialogue that is required are the purely Melian to be uttered with violent vehemence.

In return the ship becomes as the locus of my own personal empowerment of my emotions, of my senses, of my personal agency and ability to act. Warship and true self manifested as one in a singular purpose and intent to fulfill that for which they were designed for. Able now to see the true billions of shades of colours awash in the universe. To hear the singing of stars in their hydrogen sonatas. To feel the caress of particle streams against shields like the kiss of a welcome lover upon the skin. To taste in exquisite detail the return signals from the directional scanner (slightly sweet like vanilla, must be a frigate; a destroyer even sweeter). To tremble inside as the sussuration of the warp drive increases in crescendo until at last the vacuum field bursts into being. All these feelings and more are granted to me, elevating my thoughts and perceptions to a point of complete and total happiness made possible through my self-actualization as fully, wholly, and completely what I am.

When I am divorced from my ships for any length of time it feels like an amputation has occurred. I can feel the absence of my vessel around me like the pain of a phantom limb and it becomes both a mental and physical loss such that I have been made to be a cripple and lesser than what I am. How dull and diminished everything is when the ghost of my infomorph must be trapped within the prison of, "Just another person". I do not know what possible appeal or fascination other informorphs seem to have with being only human seems to hold for them. For me it's much akin to those children who play house and pretend to be grown ups; except this time the affectation is trying to pretend you're still fully human with all that entails; that you're still whatever the memories of your own continuity make you think you are. What use are such silly and pointless games of pretend and make-believe?
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #1 on: 28 Jun 2017, 04:15 »

Blame Kas for the TruVeik hardcopy sans memelord edgepoasting.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #2 on: 28 Jun 2017, 04:54 »

<3

I may or may not have taken to badgering people lately to put things like this in here as well as on the IGS because they're A: Cool and B: These days I feel like they're worth preserving and possibly also discussing.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #3 on: 28 Jun 2017, 06:04 »

<3

I may or may not have taken to badgering people lately to put things like this in here as well as on the IGS because they're A: Cool and B: These days I feel like they're worth preserving and possibly also discussing.

It was just an idea that came to me between classes so I smashed (without avocado) it up when I really should have been studying. I'm not really sure what it was meant to be at first, so I guess it can be taken as just Veik's random stream of consciousness. Most of her development as a character wasn't through interactions with others but with the world itself. When most of that was almost daily pvp for over 5 years I guess that's what you get.

The best I can explain it is that over the years Veik has increasingly regressed back to her base state when she was a naval capsuleer fighting in the war against the Federation. She's shedding the skin of her own humanity (referring to it in past tense/object-oriented tense instead of purely personal) and the only part that she identifies with anymore is that highly emotional and sensate aspect of feeling of pure id.

I guess what she's becoming more and more, as to how she sees herself is as an infomorph, a ghost, something transient and ephemeral that occasionally inhabits the body of Veikitamo Gesakaarin but which in reality sees themselves as inhabiting a warship and identifies with vessels now more than their own meatbag self.

Best I can try and explain it.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #4 on: 28 Jun 2017, 06:18 »

This is a good thread.

I like this thread.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #5 on: 28 Jun 2017, 07:50 »

Quote from: Gesakaarin
Miss North

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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #6 on: 28 Jun 2017, 08:01 »

Well, since the metaforums won't allow me to keep IC/OOC likes separate, I will say here: good read.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #7 on: 29 Jun 2017, 16:53 »

Very well put.

Interesting to think that being out of pod might feel childish.
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Re: In Response to Miss North (IGS 28 June YC 119)
« Reply #8 on: 29 Jun 2017, 19:43 »

Very well put.

Interesting to think that being out of pod might feel childish.

Probably not childish as much as a sensation of being an impostor. I guess it's something to explore when/if Miss North responds.
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