In the last few years I’ve been realising that there is very little of what makes me ‘me’ that cannot be traced back to a part of my physical brain. In fact I can’t find anything that is unique to myself as an individual that doesn’t have a biological basis.
So recently when I read in my psychology textbook the maxim “Everything psychological is simultaneously biological” I think it finally sunk in that I was still harbouring the possibility of a separable soul. The (albeit small) possibility that my soul, being the essence of me, could survive death and persist in afterlife. It was at that point I finally accepted that my soul is material. Everything that makes me ‘me’ will cease to exist at the end of my life.
I’m still agnostic in regards to consciousness though. The essence of my consciousness may or may not be persist after life. My consciousness is not ‘me’ though. If my consciousness persists it wont have my memories, personality or temperament. As a matter of fact, my search for the origin and behaviour of consciousness has reduced in importance. I was using it as the basis for my ’self’. Now I am viewing it as just another aspect of the being that I am.
This experience to me was almost equivalent to me finally realising that the bible couldn’t possibly be literal when I was around 18 years old (John Selby Spong, my hero). It’s like someone switched a light on and all of a sudden I am in a new reality.
It’s colder here but I can see more clearly.

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