Why we are Not Equal.
Your argument against my natural humane aversion towards
leveling is nothing short of circular – the same kind of circularity you claim
to denounce. The only warrant you could provide in favour of leveling is an
aversion to elitism. And this is the kind of oppressive dominator attitude that
would compel me, if I cared less, to never talk to you again. You have nothing
in common with me. We are not “equal”; you have not worked towards the
attainment of such an ideal. Equality is a linear mathematical concept, not a
quality of character. By equality all that you mean to say is that we are held
to a common standard in the eyes of your God, and we are recognized as having
an equal vote in the system of your State. You do not care about me and the
solitary sufferings that brought me to my place in time. You want the world to
treat you “equally”, pandering to your entitlement, as an a priori with out
having earned the right. You are absurd. Equality cannot exist between two
sovereign entities, for equality is a similarity, a continuity, and not a
difference. Were we equal not only would we have no disagreements; we would all so
have no dignity, for our differences and not our similarities unify us. Only a
jealous God, the projection of an oppressive State, could force us to humble
our selves before him, to stifle our natures and our tendencies to grow and to
be uninhibited by each other in our growth. Only a jealous and oppressive person
would stifle the growth of another and force that other to conform, dismissing
all differences of situation, perception, and opinion that makes life magical
and that makes decision-making arduous by playing the Fascistic, God-forsaken “equality”
card. As though Excellence were not a private attainment! As though we all
REQUIRED a kind of nihilistic ambivalence and absence of preference in order to
co-exist! There exists surely a Higher Plain towards which a few (and God have
I wished to delude my self that it was more) ascend where in there is no pain
but only struggle, where no reference is made in capitalistic schizophrenia to
a remote “equality”, as though we were mere dots on a line, and what is more
not even dots but ONE dot, and where each strives towards one’s own Excellence
with out interference with another’s private path, for each answers to one’s
own private God and this relationship is so personal that only that God knows
whether or not every private God is the same. Yet most have not risen to that
plane. Only a few, far in between, make any sense, can offer any sanity or
reprieve, and they comprise a network that is accessible to a select few as
well, for while these texts are available their significance is lost on the
masses who would rather parrot a collective hatred. How many times in a madness
did I PRETEND that this was not so, and how much time did I waste.
You have nothing in common with me. Your relationships with
each other, where in you cloister each other from the world, are every thing I
will not be. If we had any thing in common we would not argue, and if we argued
in spite of a hidden commonality then Life would be Absurd, but I refuse to
settle for so de-moralising a proposition. You have more hatred in you than do
I (I only have anger), and you clump with others for they are an out-let for
this hatred. My individuality is an attack upon your conspiracy, my metaphysics
an attack upon your Fascist dream of a common reality where in you, as the
oppressive, dominating, capitalist Christian American pigs that you are, are
justified in ruining my family and all that I love because you have influence
and you call that goodness. There is no access that I have to your romance and
so (though not because, but rather in addition) you have no access to mine. It
is literally impossible to compare and to assign it the arbitrary value of “equal”.
Leave California for once in your life and see how much people in other parts
of the world care about your pretension towards “equality”. When to be similar
is accorded a greater dignity than to be different, the motive is all ways that
of assimilation to the Borg – of hegemony. And if you are still unconvinced and
you have the nerve to equate my love with “yours”: Remember that you alone
think this, and we do not. That is the final test and proof, for so long as we
disagree on this point there is no equality between us. It is like any other
sign assigned arbitrarily as a gesture of power, for Life does not operate
according to the feeble principles of mathematics: Only the panicking and
calculating mind of a dictator. Life has not requirement for Leveling because
the process of freedom is a constant over coming of the Majority, of the Status
Quo, and of Human Nature: A never-resolved, indefinitely undefined re-evaluation
and re-definition of what it means to be Human. If God is a parent then He lets
his children play unwatched and to decide for their own selves what they
pretend their selves and each other to be. To break with Equality is simply to
Become: To break with the undifferentiated Mass that is meaninglessness and
Nihilism and to find in piercing this myst a GENUINE love for those around one’s
self, who all so break this myst and excel in their own solitary way, and whose
differences lend them a value that, were we all subsumed to a common self,
would yield to hatred, for nothing is more repulsive than the Self. Power all
ways tries to subsume things to the Self; Love admires the Other, and the Other
can never be reduced to a set of mathematical qualities or bullied by
conventional morality. If this seems illogical and unwarranted it is only
because my experience and study have brought me to a different quality of
Reasoning. Yet as Wittgenstein said the mind is all ways logical; this is not a
dispute of the mind but of the Heart, and your Heart, you admit, is corrupt.
You force your failing religion upon me in a hope to lend it value you ask me
for advise to salvage your Soul but reject what you hear in response as heresy.
Yet again: Whatever “equality” that you project upon the world is a
manifestation of your Will to Power and nothing more. Whatever value you universalize
will be like wise corrupt. That acknowledging another’s individuality, another’s
plight and solitude, another’s oppression, another’s humanity and upheaval,
another’s pilgrimage, another’s madness, is an attack upon your ego, it only
reflects your egoism. You want the world to be only as you see it. You want us
all at once to compete for a common goal and yet you want never to have any one
talk down to you. In short you want some thing impossible except to a schizophrenic:
Constant competition in an objective world but without objective superiority.
This is madness. And hence you cannot allow it to be admitted within your self
and can only project it upon others. I have no interest in competing with you,
so I have no interest in leveling with you. No set of rules is necessary that I
do not abuse my power; I do not desire power. In place of constant competition,
why not in stead constant struggle, and not against others, as though to
subvert them, but to overcome one’s own self? Surely then you would understand
that you have no business judging another when another has known more of
genocide, or of madness, or of religion, and you would know your place in these
instances and have no problem asserting your superiority in others? But you
must clearly have no superiority of your own; your life has been too much a bed
of roses. No? Then why not admit it? If you can still cling to a feeble,
jealous God, those roses could not have been too thorny. If in hearing of
genocide you feel that this is the same genocide you read about on Wikipedia,
if in hearing of madness you think that this is the same madness that you “dealt
with” with your mother, who was no more than a frustration to you for you dealt
with it but did not Dwell In it, and if in hearing another’s religion you must
immediately turn a matter of the deepest personal subjectivity into a contest,
as though my God had insulted your God’s honor, as though we were children of
rival parents, or as though we were rival children of the same parents and you
felt that I was claiming some favouritism in His eye, your offense is, as
Kierkegaard said, a failure to comprehend the moment. It says more of you than
it does of me, and all though you are desperate to find your self with in me
unfortunately there is no commonality between us. Go in stead to your friends
who will cater to your power attitude and share in the lower pleasures of the
world.
In a world where one cannot excel, cannot surpass, cannot travel farther than others have dared and cannot contend with other masters, there is no human dignity, for there is nothing one can give to others and be met with generosity. Like wise in a world where there is no competition with others but with the self, where goals are not assigned but Found and where the individual strives towards a private end, there equality does not matter. There is no objective criteria that fits all, and it is useless as a policy. Compassion there is difference and inequality, for we are not dots on a line, much less one dot. We are scattered across the Multiverse, of which each of us is a private Center and one's own final adversary.
Dm.A.A.
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