5) Death (Murder)
[You
shall not kill.]
{You
shall not kill.}
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Murder is the
grand taboo. The Meme simultaneously
promises eternal salvation post-death and forbids murder during life. This mystifies death to appear not as a
destination, but as a portal. How can
the living be motivated to service the Meme if such an amusement park doorway
is ajar through suicide?
Would it not be
advantageous for the heroic soldier to be shot, fireman burnt, mother to die in
birth, pedestrian to step in front of the bus, boy to drown, girl blown to
marrow from the drone, or cancer to spread its tumors? Should not the immaculate death unrequested
to circumvent the anti-suicide meme be viewed as a blessing? Yet humans wail in horror at the loss of loved
ones despite abiding by the Decalogue.
The gap of uncertainty that prompts faith floods with horror under
deluges of death.
The fifth
commandment says you shall not kill.
Human life is elevated to a premium, a work of god above that of the animals and plants. The Meme is tantamount in this dissemination
to approval to kill the ram, fish, and fowl, but not other humans; unless god commands the killing or god does the killing.
The god-meme shall
smite thy enemies into pillars of salt!
The exceptions to the fifth commandment are wielded by those who have
permission to kill as an act of valor, protection, and Good compared to those
who kill as an act of sin, assault, and Evil. The Meme presents an invisible
judge sorting the events and a non-invisible version of authority in various
governments and judiciaries to capitalize on the results.
This leads to
humans under the Meme having a completely unrealistic view of death. Humans are killers. We are omnivores. We kill because our cerebral cortex puts us
at the top of our food chain. In an
alternative environment we may be the food of another organism. Humanity could be wiped out or farmed by
aliens with superior technology a la Native Americans to European gunfire,
should such aliens exist, are capable, and choose to conquer Earth. The Meme shields us from focusing on the
unpredictability, darkness, and disturbing choices that result from this
reality.
We eat death to
sustain life. Whether through a salad or
muscle tissue, the life of organisms is traded in a barter of consumption,
digestion, and fecal matter to fertilize the next iteration. We are cells evolved based on the interfaces
of how the vitamins, minerals, and nutrients interact with the bacterium and
proteins engineering our genetic transport mechanisms.
We are
interconnected so that in stark reality death is not chaos, but a necessary
stock market of fuel exchange. When we
dodge death, we risk overpopulation through manipulating the environments of
ruminant mammals from natural predators like wolves or from infesting the
planet and drawing our resources scarce for the betterment of a section of
humanity and the detriment of the whole.
Humans created the
Meme to protect ourselves from ourselves.
At the apex of the Earth’s food chain, humans are the dominant predator
of humans. The Meme is the insurance
policy to prevent the human-wolves from devouring the human-sheep. The analogies and interworking of the Meme
would probably be found in a similar capacity on any confined environment of
the dominant planetary predator with a cerebral cortex capable of manufacturing
such a generation to generation evolutionary survival mechanism in the mind.
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Humans
must accept our killer status. War
machines are mirrors. One can see the
Meme’s views on tanks, bombs, and rifles versus ricin, sarin gas, or a nuclear
warhead to see the true point of war.
Weapons of mass destruction are more intimate to our internal. Bullets are a more realistic and omnipresent
potential executioner’s device and bring about less panic. There is more order to a gun than a nuclear
bomb. The bomb threatens the Meme with a
much higher level of chaos, because it presents the specter of death
ubiquitously across populations.
When
a human is shot in the forehead or slashed through the gullet, the individual
is dead and the specificity of death is encapsulated. When a shooter struts into an elementary
school or lobby and sprays flesh, the Meme is frazzled into cross-continent
communication. If the same number of
humans, say eight, were gunned down in separate instances than in the same audience
of a Colorado Batman-movie-premier the Meme utilizes a divergent
interpretation. Connecticut
kindergarteners write Christmas lists in crayon staring up at a gunman. Gaza third-grader sees her home razed with a flack-jacketed
Israeli standing watch. The Meme casts
one into civility and the other into mental illness.
We
fear the unpredictability of being hunted or dying through an impersonal
untargeted random act. We obsess over
murder motive for such reasons. We
desire explanations for death, when so often none other than kill or be kill, I
wanted to kill, or I was afraid applies.
A single human putting a bomb on a subway train or airport lobby defies
the Meme’s order to the extreme.
God
must command the bomber through such vile manipulations as jihad or the person
must be an anti-Meme infidel. The person
must have no fear of perdition to do so, for most followers of the Meme would
weigh an eternity in hell for such effrontery to the fifth commandment.
Humans
ponder what kind of sick and demented person could do such a thing. We quickly grasp at specifying any
lone-gunman’s age, race, gender, religion, middle-name to avoid spill-over
hatred, and if possible face. The
septicity of a lone-wolf or the leader of an amorphous group brings back the
sensation of calm to the Meme. If the
Meme has a surface level poster-child and a default internal explanation of
anti-Meme or crazy then most people inside the Meme will go about living the
Meme.
When
such quick drying epoxy is not applied, then we get into organized conflicts,
the department of homeland security, CIA surveillance and more thickly-layered
numbing agents to persuade the public that the threat is truly under
control. The actual security from new
burgeoning threats from similar rogue parties does not have to be substantially
reduced. It is the perception, the
external, not the reality or internal that is critical to the Meme.
However
if rather than exploding inside a commercial luggage compartment, the bomb
drops out of the air from a tax-funded aircraft through state-sanctioned
killing, which was not explicitly intended to kill all of those people, but
only a certain individual or some of them, then such a bomber and the taxpayers
funding him are relieved of culpability.
In this benevolence we find patriotism and our self-interest
indemnifying our concern for some life under the fifth commandment.
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We give ourselves
permission to act as god inside the Meme (to kill righteously). Outside the Meme we indulge our id in our
true animal kill-or-be-killed reality.
We are living both inside humanity.
We often process these types of events through the Meme consciously and
through the anti-Meme subconsciously.
We
get to violate the first commandment through the idea of determining the greater
evil. The greater evil has rationalized
violating the fifth commandment for causes the violator deems just. However his rationale is in error, therefore
we must interdict. We must kill or be
killed.
However
in the Meme we are not animals. No, we
are police officers. We are
soldiers. We are heads of households
with rights to bear arms defending our homesteads. We are within our rights to become temporary
killers and still observe the Sabbath.
The Meme gives us discretion to preserve the greater good of our life
and our children’s lives.
The
concept of our genes and biological wealth sit in the backdrop, but are
perpetually in the foreground. We refuse
to entertain death or extinction.
Acceptance of such is so heinous a contemplation that we are granted
this dexterity to kill and still feel righteous and holy.
Vengeance
is born from such logic. The god who
provided the Decalogue is a vengeful being; so we are by example to be vengeful
when threatened. Otherwise we will be
taken advantage. Killers will not stop
killing if we do not communicate that killing is wrong by killing the
killers. This cycle of blindness
populates the armies of the globe in droves.
To unweave this tapestry one must accept his or her potential extinction
in the absolute. Acknowledging extinction
is anti-Meme.
One
must not only be willing to accept death, but the death of all humans. Extinction is not desired, but it is sadly
possible. The anti-Meme seeks to avoid
extinction by acknowledging such. Every
member of family could die on some level of pursuing the principles of the
anti-Meme. The volition of others could
result in nothingness or living forms of perdition. The Meme does not goad extinction, our
choices do.
These are for the
most part theoretical battles. One can
be as Gandhi or Martin Luther King.
These are strong examples of the anti-meme to commandment five. For the fifth commandment must be read with
an except for, you shall not kill, except for when you have to kill to
perpetuate the Meme. The Crusades, Jihad
and each war humanity has ever known has had some form of this exception. Bob Dylan’s “With God on Our Side” is a commentary
to this strand of the Meme.
The
sanctified killing is not vanquishing a person or a personalized entity. The except for rationalized killing is
killing anarchy. The Meme puts us here
for a purpose whether that is to conquer a country from natives, a civil war,
or a world war with uncounted dead.
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Evolution and
extinction volley in the balance behind these forced misconceptions. We have done so much work as a species in
beguiling ourselves from the stark terms of our peak atop the food chain of our
planet. Environmentalism watches
human-exceptionalism from across the savannah.
Why should humans worry about preserving a world made for humans when
the god-meme ensures our habitat?
The Meme promises
god will take care of us. God serves as
the ultimate bailout in a psychological backstop. Human extinction is therefore postponed as
remote under the Meme. Humans may
consciously acknowledge some measures of science and even the not-truly
expected interface of a deity to save the species when environmental
instability is pushed to an anthropogenic brink. However subconsciously, the Meme is providing
the false reassurance that tips the Meme-follower’s conscious thoughts towards
inaction or rejection of such environmentalism as crack-pot science.
The Meme crafts
mythologies around the end of days, but these are centered around god’s
vengeance to segregate the living based on faith in a reinforcement of god’s
encouragement of the killing exception under the fifth commandment. If human extinction were to occur through a
threshold of melted ice caps due to elevated planetary temperatures due to
carbon and methane or a solar flare, these events would have to be placed in
the same basket as a seven-year old dying of cancer under a theist’s internal
explanation to the inaction of a deity.
How can faith in
the Meme be retained? How can the Meme’s
ownership of the economy of death continue?
One might also consider a subconscious desire for carbon-based
non-viability for humans on Earth not as an accelerant to a non-desired
biological extinction, but to a desired apocalypse that reunites Meme-followers
for their faith’s reward. The Meme’s
acceleration of human extinction, if viewed this way, would appear perversely
intentional.
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The Meme is
responsible for all burial rituals outside of basic biological hygiene. Certainly the segregation of rotting tissue in
organic matter that a human has no plans on cooking and consuming is required
to prevent the spread of bacterium and disease.
However the spiritual conations of death acting as the doorway rather
than the wall are perversions by the Meme to capitalize on early-human
misunderstandings of microscopic organisms and organic decay.
All manner of
reverence to the skeleton, skin, and expired vehicle of a human is a pageantry
that does not do honor to the individual, but to the mental devotion to the
Meme the continuing humans employ. A
group of anti-Meme humans could gather, tell stories to remember a deceased
human with no illusions of an afterlife after doing due diligence to dispose of
the body in a biologically healthy manner for the living. The Meme brings up the subjects of souls and
prayers for the deceased as if the sentiments had pertinence to the dead. Self-satisfaction for the completion of
rituals applies a manufactured order to death.
Various obtuse burial pageants are conducted across the planet to coddle
the Meme.
The concept of
afterlives, god, spiritual beings and the symbol of souls are crucial to the
Meme. The Meme has cancelled death. Death no longer equals death, but a
passageway to another form of existence.
Why; because our psychological insecurity demands the pleasure, justice,
and perpetuation such a non-death represents.
Mummies and the
inefficiencies of land use for cemeteries with the often ridiculousness of
funerals are all pro-Meme. Cremation for
the most part is anti-Meme. It
accomplishes the scientific necessity of disposing of the body with negligible
remainder to burden the planet.
The ultimate
anti-Meme post-death practice would probably be something like Buddhist monks
having their bodies fed to vultures absent the spirituality, but focusing on
the biology. One can imagine a vulture
farm as an alternate type of funeral home for the anti-Meme. Loved ones could simply lay the body naked in
field and watch the vultures and other carrion peck away the human muscle and
blood until nothing remained but a skeleton for jackals. This has happened however unintentionally on
this planet.
Such a business
would probably be outlawed. If ever
suggested the media outlets would be a-buzz and document the proposed outrage of
the brash assault to the Meme. Is this
not giving back to the Earth, an inexpensive alternative, and a testament to
the will of the deceased’s acceptance of death?
Would this not be less resource intensive and consuming?
The Meme makes
death more about serious ritual. Death
is solemn, somber and less of a celebration of life. Pro-Meme followers certainly will have joyous
moments in death rituals, but most often the serious portion of the festivities
must be well documented and paramount to those of a more mirthful tint as to
pay homage to the Meme. Laughing at
death diverts the Meme’s intended focus of life. If the totality of life is viewed as finite
versus the specter of hell then the order of the Meme is threatened.
If the burial is
bungled and perdition becomes into play, if not done properly, then the Meme
has a powerful tool in death rituals.
Death is already the highest fear next to damnation the Meme can
wield. Therefore it is of utmost importance
to codify the process by making humans see cemeteries, keep cognizant of death,
speak of death often in religious services that have nothing to do with
funerals, and when death does occur the Meme orchestrates the process by
asserting authority throughout.
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The Meme imposes sensitivity
to criticism. This prompts intense
defense mechanisms shrouding: country, public policy, prophet, god, behavior
linked to this insecurity which encapsulates death. Humans can’t speak ill of troops carrying out
the hands of war, priest, mothers, fathers, parents, holy books, Jesus,
Mohammed, and ultimately rituals. In funerals
the dead suddenly become revered, yet spoken ill of as just a flawed human the
week before. Post death the organism is now
associated in the realm of the inscrutable with god. In the Meme, it is god’s place to judge the dead, not humans. This entire world is vouchsafed into an
impenetrable trunk of refined conjured dignity which is lumped with the god meme.
We pray for the
dead, which is ultimately a narcissistic, self-serving, and insecure act. We demonstrate the arrogance that our
thoughts are pertinent to the decision of an omnipotent imagined god-jury. We reinforce our commitment to the god meme. One day we know we will die. If we submit such prayers while living we are
in a manner purchasing lottery tickets to Pascal’s wager.
If we are to face
a similar spiritual tribunal our lawyering for the deceased predecessor
demonstrates a threshold of seriousness for the authority of such a judicial
body. This is in spite of being limited
to the ignorant limitations of human existence.
The act was accomplished on mere faith.
We do this publicly in part so that if our living-contributions are
found deficient, those who survive us will emulate such lobbying on our behalf.
The Christian crucifix
is a grand example of death fixation.
Crosses serve as a claim on death, a reminder of what is to come, who
owns the process, and why the Meme must be followed. The morbidity is diluted in the joyous
miracle of resurrection as if the monster has been conquered. The wall becomes the doorway out of blanket
darkness into light. This in turn takes
the greatest human fear into a joy. This
is a joy requiring faith, which is the lifeblood of the Meme. The Meme breathes the rhetorical and suffocates
like a fish in open air of the empirical.
The Meme does not
want laughter at death because that could spill over to life and uncover the
Meme. We associate dishonor to the
deceased by doing so, but this is really disrespect to the Meme. The dead do not care, because the capability
to care is no longer applicable without cognitive brain function. Even the words cognitive brain function
threaten the Meme so much that one will use breathing machines and feeding
tubes to argue for the Meme through a proxy absolute-respect for life. These theatrics are often not realistic hopes
for the functional survival of the dying, but reinforcements of one’s internal
fears redoubled as recommitment to the Meme as the non-dying views death.
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This is a veiled section
of the Meme that god picks one for death.
The Grim Reaper or Fate are comical characters of this part of the god
meme. How can a pro-Meme human turn off
a breathing machine? God will let humanity know when the
death (killing) exemption under the fifth commandment becomes validated like a
hall pass. (If the machine were turned off, god would answer.)
This is why
euthanasia is anti-meme. Suicide in all
forms is anti-meme. The potential chaos
is far too great. Organ donation is
anti-meme. This threatens the sanctity
of the body and the crucial death rituals.
An outlandish meme-fetish hints that one will find use for one’s body in
a potential afterlife.
The Meme will tell
stories that if one has a leg blown off in war, in heaven one will have that
limb replenished. At the same time if
one’s body is buried improperly this could risk one’s eternal heavenly ability
to function. The contradiction in these
extremes is often washed over in other forms of miscellaneous rhetoric by the
Meme.
Obviously there is
no empirical evidence of the relevance of these death taboos, so the Meme
capitalizes on our human desire to live and cheat death. Unfortunately in the area of organ donation,
this often expedites the deaths of other desperate human beings who might enjoy
elongated lives with the cellular tissue of these pro-meme deceased. A Muslim heart transplanted will pump blood
in a Christian chest. Cells may reject
based on blood type or some organic factor but not on a variable of the Meme. In the event of a successful transplant say
after a car accident, the Meme will quickly apply that god had a plan and
everything happens for a reason.
Our newscasts
obsess over the idea of a viral outbreak or some microbial assassin in the form
of virus, defective cell, brain amoeba, or bacterium such as mad cow disease,
SARS, AIDS, or cancer. The Meme has hijacked
and compartmentalized the AIDS fear to the sexually promiscuous or needle
sharers. Thousands of people still die
and suffer from AIDS, particularly in countries like South Africa primarily
spread through heterosexual acts.
Safe-sex and sex education are particularly detoured by the Meme. Therefore any sexually-spread epidemic is
treated differently by the Meme.
Basically anything
that could kill massive numbers of human beings or jump out the dark based on
behavior or being in the wrong environment is publicized in an exaggerated
manner often out of proportion with the actual physical risk to the human
population. The Meme capitalizes on this
disparity with other distortions which profit from human fear of death.
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