Kyla has been a super keen emailer (I think it’s good, it inspires me to try harder when I can see she is putting in a whole heap of effort) and has asked us to think about the following questions; initially for last monday, but now for monday week;
What does time mean or measure – how do we understand it and what is its significance?
Well. this is quite a big question I think, and one that no doubt many more intelligent and better educated than myself have grappled with to no avail. I think that time measures our life really.. we divide our life up in to managable segments; a minute, an hour, a day a week, and gives us something to hang on to. We know roughly how long we are for this world (100 years in my opinion is a fair run!) and so we plan, using time, how best to fill our lives. without time, I think it would be much harder to plan, and to organise, and i know that for most poeple planning and organising are things that come reasonably naturaly.
Perceptions of time in relation to ourselves and our lives – as ripe, rotten, premature, lost, gained…
Again, not an easy thing to think about.. this relates back to my previous answer.. if we are using time to plan our lives, then lost time, gained time, and “the right time” are all pertinant factors. We only know that we have left something too late if it was something that we wanted to do. We loose time when we spend it doing something we don’t enjoy, or that we consider un-important.. a “waste of time” and when we get something unenjoyable over with quickly, we have “free time”, time unplanned for, that we can use as we wish. In the end – our preoccupation with time seems to boil down to having enough for the things we want to do, and spending as little as we can get away with doing the things that we don’t. It is of course not so simple; sometimes we don’t know what we want until we miss out – sometimes, often in fact we have to spend time doing things we don’t enjoy to facilitate the things we love. I think human existance comes down to this, making yourself as happy as you can, and this, for most people involves a careful balance of work, play, sacrifice, selfishness, of being stressed and relaxing, of being right and wrong and so on and so on.
Wanting to defy time, bend it to our will – speed time up, slow it down, make it stop
Once again my answer links to my previous response. It’s all to do with how much we enjoy things.. I remember when I was little mum and dad used to tell me that it was “one episode of playschool” to drive to grandma and grandpa’s. While I loved watching playschool I hated the half hour drive to grandma and grandpa’s and so I could find no comparison between the two supposed similar time frames. Eventually I was convinced that Mum and Dad weren’t pulling my little 3 or 4 year old leg, so when watching playschool I would put all my concentration into willing it to stretch for as long as the drive to reservoir went, but unfortunatly to no avail.
When I was in year 12, and I knew that I would eventually have to leave Strathcona and all my safety nets, I would sometimes lie in bed awake, rather than sleeping, because time goes so fast when we are asleep and I wanted my beloved school days to last as long as possible.
On Contary, when I was working at la porchetta, or in some classes at uni, I would write the numbers 1-30 on my hand and cross each off as a minute passed, breaking up the time into smaller chunks somehow made it feel like it went quicker, even though as we all know, a half hour is a half hour is a half hour.
It is all about enjoyment. when you are happy and entertained the time whizzes by, when you are a bored or miserable it drags forever..
I have often wished I had the ability to stop time, becuase although memories and mementos are amazing things; nothing beats the experience of being there in the moment.. or at least this is what our society privleges above all else. a picture may tell a thousand words, but being physically in the moment is like a thousand pictures and a million words that can never truely be recreated.
Concepts of timelessness and the end of time
Gosh. Time is such an ingrained concept, I can’t imagine life without it.. because even if a minute went for a year – surely you could still count one-cat-and-dog, two-cat-and-dog, three-cat-and-dog up to sixty and count the actual minutes in the streched out one.
The end of time – what would there be? nothing? but how can there be nothing? It’s one of those problems that make me feel like my head is going to implode.. not explode mind, just collapse inwards under the weight of it all.
The end of time woudl have to be the end of everything, there would be no time, no space, no light, no dark. Or, it would be a new begining, but surely with our knowledge and systems, we could just start again or keep going, and then it wouldn’t be the end of time at all. would it? weird.
“The human desire to manipulate time will be juxtaposed with sections depicting the futility of this dream” – how could we possibly realise this?
Well. time travel and understanding how the world came into being, when time began, and when and how and if time will end are some things that have had me thinking for as long as i have thought intelligently.. and I don’t doubt that all throuh my life i will struggle with these questions and never find anwers.
manipulating time.. going backwards or forwards, or pausing actual time so that you can rush around and do whatever you wanted. To go backwards, would surely mean that you were already there… twice if it was during your lifetime. If so, would your behaviour be predetermiined? is all our behaviour this way? if not.. would your decisions impact the future? (the simpsons did something on this!) To go forwards, would that also imply that the future was decided – that we do not in fact have freewill? I HATE that idea. maybe it is just one of several possible alternatives. one of billions of possible alternatives. I often wonder.. if there is a parallel universe wheere one small decision I make branches off into a new life. For example.This morning I was going to put on a jumper, but then I realised that it smelt a bit stale because I wore it out for dinner last night, so I wore a different jumper.. maybe that moment was a “branch moment” and in a parallel universe, I put on the smelly jumper, and maybe my day was totally different, maybe it was very similar, but instead of putting two jumpers in the wash when I got home i just put in the way and over the years this contributed to climate change and eventually we all flooded and died. Clearly I don’t know, but I often wonder.
Anyway. back to the question. To achieve this in our TNA episode. I think it would be good to talk to time travel man. maybe a philosopher about determinism/free will. I would like to talk to people who have theories about the begining of time.. to people who believe in parallel universes, to people who want to go back and change something in their life, to others who have no regrets.. I think that the conflict and confusion that these various viewpoints provide will go some way to demonstrating the “futility of the dream”. I would be every bit as excited about time travel as the next person, but given the option i don’t think i’d support it ultimately.. too many risks, and for what gain?
I also remembered a book I read called the time travellers wife which, reasonably obviously deals with time travel.. maybe i’ll email them just to see what costs are involved in reading passages from the book – it probably won’t be worth it.. but i loved that book and it would be interesting to go through the process.