Or these memories also become so conventional that they become background noise which we draw on when required. ' there is a season...' A culture is accumulated experience and language stretches accross time. Sometimes reading a good book written hundreds of years ago is like having a friend from another time, imagine the many thousands of other that also read that book and how you now see greater meaning in all things. This is why truth and having a relationahip to the Canon opens a type of literacy extending deeper and deeper.
We probably only need a few things to stir up a realization because we share many common experience. When you understand the massive breadth that really undergirds meaning, ie, Grammer, connotation, etc., Our intelligence is able to fill in the blanks like a game of Sudoku. Though we may start with only a few rudimentary part s there is a larger set of restraints.
A certain stirring in the breeze, the sound of a rooster crowing. All could conjur a series of emotion that echoes larger whole, maybe it is so tremendous that it feels like a foreign memory.
In computer terms it is like compression or a variable in ool only we aren't nearly like silicon.
It isn't 'stored' just as a piano doesn't store a Beethoven song but we're not entirely surprised to hear Fur Elise being played and after we hear the first bar it seems to suggest the next until we get to the end. You can play variations but there is a certain quality that defines the soul of the song which itself is cradled in the order of nature, harmony. The ancient Greeks called it Logos, also called 'the word' in the Bible.
We probably only need a few things to stir up a realization because we share many common experience. When you understand the massive breadth that really undergirds meaning, ie, Grammer, connotation, etc., Our intelligence is able to fill in the blanks like a game of Sudoku. Though we may start with only a few rudimentary part s there is a larger set of restraints.
A certain stirring in the breeze, the sound of a rooster crowing. All could conjur a series of emotion that echoes larger whole, maybe it is so tremendous that it feels like a foreign memory.
In computer terms it is like compression or a variable in ool only we aren't nearly like silicon.
It isn't 'stored' just as a piano doesn't store a Beethoven song but we're not entirely surprised to hear Fur Elise being played and after we hear the first bar it seems to suggest the next until we get to the end. You can play variations but there is a certain quality that defines the soul of the song which itself is cradled in the order of nature, harmony. The ancient Greeks called it Logos, also called 'the word' in the Bible.