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Demon Hunter

Demon Hunter

morally enfeebled also, by the incompetence of mere unaided virtue or right-mindedness in Starbuck, the invulnerable jollity of indifference and recklessness in Stubb, and the pervading mediocrity in Flask.

Upleaps my heart into my hands around
silk-handled saingeom. We flow as one,
me and this spinning edge. Without a sound,
my linen feet cross market stones. I lunge
like forest fire in a crystal night
to shatter demons left aft fore and right.

Upleaps my heart as goblin eyes roll up,
as welted tongues roll out, as horn-ed heads
I split in two. With perfect poise, I sup
on righteous victory til all my foes are dead.
In every season weather clime I train
to rid the world of evil and its stains.

Upleaps my soul. I can’t contain it more.
Divine spark diffusing all through my space
of conscious time, infused now with eyesores.
Strange jagged lines in purples, pinks disgrace
my perfect form. Where do I begin,
and where do these blasphemous patterns end?

We lived alone, traveled to the hinterlands
sustained ourselves on wild locusts honey and
God’s redeeming grace, such as it was
in that holy land when the desert bled into the sun
and the sun into God and God into a bright white forever dream
that held us all together forever in the pause between action and reaction
a nice time
a time for reflection
a time to find the edges, to unfold and fold up back again
but now
what now?
Now we are too old tired and brittle
too many years pretending
that evil can be banished to the outsides
too many years upending
apple carts and money changers’ tables
too many years of uninterrupted prosperity and never-ending success
too many great intellectual victories
too few glimpses of the Ghosts of Christmas

College Movie – 4

College Movie – 4

In a study room in a dorm

Susan: So we’re approaching the limit, but we’re not reaching it.
Leah: Yes, getting infinitely close.
Darren: Isn’t that cheating?
Abe: There’s no cheating in math.
Darren: What else do we call saying we’re there when we’re actually only infinitely close to being there?
Abe: That’s what this proof is for, to prove we’re not cheating.
Leah: We can’t be cheating. A major support of modern math and with it the modern world would crumble if calculus was a fraud.
Abe: This proof is not really a proof. It’s an outline of the fundamental theorem of calculus, which is rigorously and definitively proven.
Darren: Okay, but I don’t even get this outline of the proof. So when I use calculus, I am cheating.
Susan: Me too. I’m a calculus fraud.
Darren: We can have a club: The Calc Fraudsters.
Abe: You can just join any fraternity or sorority, I’m sure they’re all Calc fraudsters.
Susan: Hey! I’m pledging.
Darren: Me too!
Leah: QED
Susan: Oh come on, Leah! You know its just because my friends …
Leah: are running off a cliff …
Darren: Me too, I just, I have to have a social life, or else …
Abe: you might end up getting good grades
Susan: This is ethnic discrimination.
Darren: Yeah, anti-Greek!
Abe: To return to the outline of the proof …

Outside a bar on one end of the campus, the end with the shops and restaurants.
This bar is right across the street from the end of the campus, from a big lawn fronting an administrative building and a student community center with a food court on the first floor and a plush well-couched study room and offices on the second floor. The weather is nice in early September. End of August is always muggy and awful. But then things crisp right up once September starts. Excepting that last week of August, the school year’s weather is always pretty good or good or great even. The young scholars are seated on metal-lattice chairs around a metal lattice table in front of the bar. Those under 21 have sodas or waters; those over 21 have beers and wines. One professor is there, the leader of the weekly Stammtisch. A youngish man, a little below average height, slight of build, with medium-manly features and dark brown hair neatly parted on one side.

Mike: Ich verstehe nicht wieso [let’s return here later]

College Movie – 3

College Movie – 3

Mike
Imagine I’d not found you
Imagine there’s nothing good to do

Beth
Imagine I’d not found you
Imagine nothing quite went through

Mike
I’d live some kind of lonely life
in a jumble of bottles and strife

Beth
I’d wander lonesome through the night
opening myself to empty dreams of Mr. Right

Mike
I found you when I was young and fresh
before the jags ate through and made a mess

Beth
I found you when I was innocent and soft
before I had time to get myself bitter and lost

Mike
Sans toi, silent tears run my cheeks at thirty three
too late first glimpsing the hurt inside of me

Beth
Sin tu, I doll up too soon for too heavy hands
Just to share a secret I couldn’t learn to stand

Mike
And look at us now so happy and so clean
Beth
We go to church and we think nothing mean

Mike
Lucky the soul who find venom with antidote
Beth
We poured ourselves in each other’s throats
Mike
Each shaped to hold the other’s hatching hurt
Beth
The world watched only tidy jeans and matching shirts
Mike
A lucky break
Beth
Yes

Mike
I know where I would be if I hadn’t met you when I did
I would be in a one bedroom apartment in Brooklyn
working as a property manager, writing books no one read.
wrecking every love that almost ever happened
growing old and friendless while the world feel apart on all sides

Beth
It’s too bad we couldn’t have been in this college movie
It’s too bad we couldn’t have found each other in this college movie
where well-timed kisses seal happy fates
where love is always almost but never quite too late

Mike
Imagine us with a family and a home and the wisdom and strength to do what needs doing in this bleak afterglow!

Beth
Imagine us nearing fifty ready to take our own children to college to meet their own true loves after a couple hours of hilarious and ultimately heart-warming escapades!

Mike
Imagine!

College Movie – 2

College Movie – 2

At the cafeteria people choose from a wide variety of fare. But there’s no point to any of it, and no one realizes that soon they will be old and all the possibilities, which at the moment seem both infinite and inevitable, will disappear.

Jake: How you boys feeling?
Darren: Good, right, Abe, we’re feeling good?
Abe: Birds flying high, you know how I feel.
Jake: Jazz standard allusions, alright, I thought this was my table!
Darren: We accept all, right Abe?
Abe: Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles.
Jake: Where did you get this guy!?
Darren: He came with the room.
Jake: Lucky man.

Meanwhile, at the girls table:
Tiffany: Hi hi, you girls mind if we join?
Susan: We’ve saved you seats.
Tiffany: Mille grazie!
Susan: Of course! It’s not like we know anyone.
Julia: Yes, Una grazie’s more than sufficient.
Janet: Do they still package them as singles?
Julia: Hello, I’m Julia, and this is Susan.
Susan: We’re roommates.
Janet: Hello, I’m Janet, I went to high school with Tiffany.
Susan: What town are you from? I don’t think Tiffany mentioned.
Janet: Pittsburgh.
Susan: Oh, very nice! That’s where we had our Pittsburgh field trip in fourth grade. I loved the incline, but I wish that man had not punched the stadium wall.
Janet: I’m not familiar with that event.
Susan: It was Pirates versus the Reds, May 27, 1987. I think the mall was metal. He had long stringy hair and a round face. A worn white T-shirt, blue jeans, a little on the heavy side. Seemed upset. The wall didn’t move.
Tiffany: Amazing memory!
Janet: Who won?
Susan: Reds 13 to 6. They won all three games at Three Rivers Stadium.
Julia: You didn’t tell me you were such a sports fan.
Susan: Oh, yes! Only baseball though. And softball. I played softball.

But conversations about who played what position in high school sports are too boring to include in a movie, so here we will mercifully break away to a scene of one of the student cafeteria workers cleaning off the salad bar while singing, It’s the eye of the tiger, it’s the thrill of the fight, risin’ up to the challenge of our rival. He’s wearing headphones. I guess this film is set in the mid to late 1990s, back when the US would always be a happy democracy and the jovial leader of the free world. Ah, those were the days! Where does forever go when it dies?

College Movie – 1

College Movie – 1

The movie takes place in a magically easy time and place.
It is a land where people honestly believe that unresolved crushes, awkward conversations, homework and exams are problems; a place where people stay up late figuring out the nature of Reality over cheap beer. It is an impossibly easy place, a fantastically easy place, a place so easy that its inhabitants are so convinced that they have challenges that they sometimes crash out and end up in a slightly less cushioned existence. It is a place that cannot exist, a place that yet somehow is.

I know who will star in this film, and I wish I could marry her and have a nice life on the other side of hope and fear. But she must find her own way and I must disappear into the fog, it is a pea fog, it is a layered fog, it is a thick and a proud, a self-satisfied, a vaingloriously thick and fuzzy fog.

Susan’s Mother: We’re just a phone call away, honey.
Susan’s Father: Okay, Gloria, that’s enough, let me have a turn.
[So Susan’s mother steps back so her father can hug her goodbye]
Susan’s Father: We’re proud of you, Susan, take care of yourself.
Susan: Thank you, I’ll call every day.
Susan’s Mother: Just to check in, it doesn’t need to be for hours, just to let us know how you’re doing.
Susan: Yes, of course.

Julia walks by. She rolls her eyes.

Then in the next scene, we’ll have it happen that Susan and Julia are roommates. We can do whatever we want.

Susan: Hi, I’m Susan.
Julia: Hi! Julia.
Susan: I’m from Lawrence Park, well, Erie.
Julia: Oh, I was in Erie. Presque Isle.
Susan: Yes! A wonderful resource. Where are you from?
Julia: Philadelphia.
Susan: Oh! I always wanted to go. Must be so cool.
Julia: Big city.
Susan: I love your skirt, so cute.
Julia: It was a gift.
Susan: Oh. … Do you have a major picked out?
Julia: No, something with art, or computers, or literature, or chemistry.
Susan: Wow, that’s a lot of ideas! I’m prelaw. My parents’ are lawyers. They like it.
Julia: Sounds like a safe bet.
Susan: I know, right?

Tiffany: Hi girls, my name’s Tiffany, I’m your RA, just stopping by to wish you welcome!
Julia: Thank you
Susan: Yes, so considerate!
Tiffany: How are you settling in so far?
Julia: Good, we’ve put our bags down.
Susan: Yes! And then we’ll unpack them.
Julia: Wouldn’t have it any other way.
Tiffany: (laughs) Okay, great, well, if you need anything, I’m on the first floor – 1C.
Susan: Thank you!
Julia: I do have one question.
Tiffany: Yes?
Julia: Are there any rules?
Tiffany: No! Of course not! Just no drinking, no smoking, no loud parties, and no boys.
Susan: Perfect!, great rules.
Julia: Should minimize the unwholesome fun.
Tiffany: And make room for wholesome fun!

Then we’ll do the same thing, but with two young men meeting for the first time in their dorm room. Darren is unpacking as Abe enters.

Abe: Hi!
Darren: This your room too?
Abe: Yeah.
Darren: So we’ll be seeing a lot of each other. I’m Darren.
Abe: I’m Abe.
Darren: Like the president?
Abe: Honest Abe.
Darren: Lot to live up to.
Abe: Yes, keeping the union together through a civil war, ending slavery, writing and delivering one thoughtful, soul-searching oration after another, growing wiser in dialogue with the nation.
Darren: How do you handle the pressure?
Abe: I gave up early, before I could walk.
Darren: No kidding?
Abe: Yup, in my crib, my first sentence was, “Mommy, don’t expect too much”
Darren: Was she disappointed?
Abe: At first, but she’s gotten used to it. It was better to break it to her right away.
Darren: Tear off the bandaid.
Abe: Mmm

Walter: Hi guys, I’m Walter, I’m your RA.
Darren: Hello. Darren.
Abe: Hi! Abe.
Walter: Like in the Bible?
Abe: Father of the Faith
Walter: Lot to live up to.
Abe: In fear and trembling, I make the infinite motion. I don’t just fling myself into the absurd, but stand calmly up inside of the mystery, trusting in the Love that chooses everyone.
Walter: Oh, wow! Can you really pull that off?
Abe: Tell him, Darren.
Darren: He’s a quitter, Walter. Never even tried to live up to the name.
Walter: No! Quitting already?
Abe: Long since quit.
Darren: Been done quit.
Walter: I see.

The Project – Links

The Project – Links

The project began in 2011.
We’ve attempted an Overview.
It’s rather long.
Here we attempt a link page with a shorter, more accessible overview.

A quick orientation in the frame story

Bartleby Willard writes and Amble Whistletown edits for Skullvalley After Whistletown Booksellers. Bartleby is a self-told tale, can shapeshift at will, and is generally magical. Amble is the woefully-mortal brother of the eternal publishing titan (original, demi-god sense of the word) Thundration “Tun” Whistletown.

Together with the likewise (immortal and superpowered, but soap-opera-y rather than infinitely, or even particularly, wise) greek-god-like Archangelbert “Arch” Skullvalley, Tun (prior to timespace) founded and (both within and prior to timespace) runs Skullvalley After Whistletown Booksellers out of the SAWB Building in Somewhere Sometime Wall Street, Isle of Manhattos, Nueva York. However, as Epicurus famously remarked of the gods, Tun and Arch are too blessed and immortal to worry about mortals and their affairs; so they only participate in the project now and again—when the mood grabs them.

Pure Love

Pure Love is the infinite, eternal Love that all earthly loves partake of to the degree they truly love.
Pure Love is spiritual Love, is Godly Love.
Pure Love chooses everyone and is enough for everyone.
Pure Love never lets anyone down and It never quits on anyone.
We are children of the One Light and are all brothers and sister bound in through and for the Pure Love that chooses everyone.

We sometimes speculate that Pure Love is all there is, and that a conscious moment exists to the degree that it partakes of Pure Love: To the degree we live in through and for Pure Love, we are Real and thus exist beyond spacetime and are thus eternal and infinite. To the degree we fail to do so, we are illusionary.

Bartleby Willard had the idea of selling Pure Love on the open market at a fair price, thereby allowing capitalism to finally live up to its nonstop self-congratulations about how it’s worthwhile, useful, and otherwise panaceatic. A Readable Reader contains stories, essays, poems, ads (for Pure Love), and other writings from Bartleby’s first decades as a self-imposed live-in writer at Skullvalley After Whistletown Booksellers in Somewhere Sometime Wall Street. The stories were selected for their readability and as representative of that decade. The stories largely center around the manufacture, marketing, sale, and consumption of Pure Love.

And then we built Pure Love Shop to sell Pure Love. Not sure how much Pure Love we sold, but we did write a great deal of advertisements for Pure Love. The site’s Lovebook links to our attempts at practical applications of Pure Love.

It is ironic that pepetually-solo&lonesome Bartleby Willard and his editor Amble Whistletown, a chronic abuser of tainted loves and perennially self-destructive lover, devoted a long section to romantic love. But they did, and you can read their nonsense (for how can two people who only ever strike out meaningfully speak of home runs?) on this site. That and other sketches are linked to as “Chapters” on the Lovebook.

Pure Love Shop also contains our poetic/hilarious Description & Usage of our product (Pure Love), as well as some FAQs about our product (Pure Love). [These sections also made their way into Pure Love & User’s Manual. Pure Love & User’s Manual and A Readable Reader are the only two currently available books of the seven we’ve released over the course of this project. The other’s are awaiting further review. Oh, well, Solve with Sherlock: Volume 1 and a few other titles are available on our Gumroad page; but those are more purely failed commercial ventures; they do not necessarily have a great deal to do with the project and its oeuvre.

Something Deeperism

Something Deeperism is the general worldview that the Truth exists, and people can relate meaningfully to It, but poetically—not literally. It’s actually a very common worldview. In fact, everyone is a Something Deeperist. At some level we all realize (a) our own thought only makes sense to us to the degree it’s grounded in Reality = Love, but (b) confusing our thoughts about the Absolute for the Absolute is as common as it is counterproductive. Ergo Something Deeperism: Wisdom is the ongoing, self-observing/-critiquing/-adjusting process of better and better organizing our feeling/thinking/acting around the Pure Love that shines through everything (including each conscious moment). Wisdom is not attaining literal, precise, definitive and/or exclusive insight into the Truth; but is the inherently imperfect and provisional process of relating one’s limited faculties to the unlimited Reality (the Pure Love that shines through everything, including each conscious moment)—such a process can only be poetic: pointing-meaningfully-towards, but not literally, definitively, 1:1, or exclusively capturing.

We created a whole Something Deeperism Institute. But that was many years ago, and we’ve not updated it lately.

About three-fourths of the way through the perhaps-soon to be rereleased Diary of An Adamant Lover, Bartleby breaks of the narrative to present The System, which is an overview of his thought through the Year of Our Love 2023. That link provides an overview (with links) of the six sections of Chapter 44: The System of Bartleby Willard’s Diary. Below we also link to those sections that deal with Something Deeperism.

1. Something Deeperism is the General Worldview That …

2. An Experiential Proof of Something Deeperism.

3. Shared Something Deeperism

The main idea we have for sharing Something Deeperism is that we all already share the same fundamental values—the universal values—and so we should agree to prioritize these values (without which none of our worldviews mean anything to any of us), rather than allowing less fundamental details. If we’re honest with ourselves, we don’t really even understand a great deal of our most cherished dogmas. Jesus is God or the Buddha discovered there is no God? Like, what? Okay, these things may be true, but in we don’t really intellectually or emotionally understand them, and they are only spiritually useful to the degree we understand them, and for all we know with enough wisdom we may better understand the nuances within these common theological shorthands and discover that the underlying doctrines are actually compatible with one another. Anyway, Jesus didn’t say the most important commandment was getting every theological detail right; he said it was giving yourself wholly over to God and seeing and serving that same Godlight in everyone else: This doctrine is very compatible with Something Deeperism, and with prioritizing systems of government that focus on protecting everyone’s ability to live the universal values in public and private in ways that are meaningful to them, rather than demanding everyone agree with our personal philosophies, theologies, and politics. [Buddhists in our experience are already pretty uniformly ecumenical, so we’ll forgo lecturing them about the superiority of living Love over doctrinal purity.]

The section on Shared Something Deeeperism includes a discussion of why liberal representative democracies are spiritual goods, and that discussion includes this statement”

Willfully encouraging or being complicit in pushing liberal representative democracies towards tyranny is a crime against God and man: In a tyranny, the government is a criminal organization and so one has to choose between publicly standing up for what is right and keeping oneself and one’s family safe. To willfully replace the win-win of a system that (placing checks on individual powers, guaranteeing basic human rights and equality under the law, and creating a sound government with temporary leaders who serve at the people’s pleasure) encourages, rewards, and selects for good behavior (like competent stewardship) with a system that (by instilling leaders who equate themselves with the government and whose primary goal is not to govern competently in the best interest of all, but instead to remain in power forever) selects for bad behavior (from both the leadership and the complicit-or-endangered citizenry) is a profound evil.

Willfully spreading lies about and corrupting one’s democratic system is evil. As is going along with such behavior. Such behavior amounts to endangering the security of one’s nation, while simultaneously making it more difficult to both behave honorably in public and keep oneself and one’s family safe from harm. You may say that you didn’t know what you were saying, what you were doing; to this I respond: At some point, willful intellectual and emotional self-confusions surpasses mere incompetency and become evil.

The Wisdom Meme

The wisdom meme is a koan so effective that once one heard it one could not resist working every moment to more and better organize one’s thought around the Pure Love shining through everything (including each conscious moment) until one became enlightened.

The Wisdom Meme Project links to writings about the topic, as well as attempts at creating a wisdom meme.

And Diary’s The System also has a section on The Wisdom Meme” target=”_blank”>The Wisdom Meme

The Vague Longing & The Hurt

In Pure Love for Sale we did a great job describing the vague longing and how it goads us all on and on, keeping us in a perpetual state of dissatisfaction; and how advertising exploits that vague, underlying, foundational longing. [A Readable Reader includes a slightly different version of that essay.]

The Hurt is something else. It just keeps popping up. Some kind of a slash through the belly. A cut deep inside. A raging confusion in the pit. As if one’s gut where a smashed-in clock face or a mirror splintered into a million angry shards. Where did it come from? We don’t know. But no one in this enterprise can believe we were born this way. It feels like an assault. What has it done? All kinds of subterranean workings, including helping to create this project. For without the Hurt, there would’ve never been a Bartleby Willard, an Amble Whistletown, the desperate artistry of selling Pure Love, the obsessive philosophizing behind Something Deeperism and the Wisdom Meme. Without the Hurt, there would’ve been a more typical passage from child to man to husband to father to grandfather to corpse.

We briefly discussed The Hurt & the Vague Longing in Diary’s Chapter 44: The System. This site also contains many poems touching upon the Hurt and its consequences.

Failing all the time

We never sell any books (or cards or T-shirts [See Buy the Books, our Gumroad Shop, and our Zazzle Store for a full list of products we never sell]).

Nor do we ever seem to appreciably increase Pure Love, wisdom, or healthy democracy.

Furthermore, Bartleby routinely gets so lonely frustrated that he turns himself into a whale (blue, sperm, humpback, or green—depending on his mood, geographical location and the seasons) and dives down to the bottom of the sea to pout; and Amble chronically abuses tainted loves and otherwise flails desperately about.

This sad state of affairs reminds us of another aspect of our project:

The Frame Story

Here’s a synopsis of our frame story:

What is true? How do the stories we tell ourselves about our lives connect to what is actually happening in and around us? Hmmm.

In any case, here’s what we at Skullvalley After Whistletown, Bookmakers believes about ourselves:

This bookmaking company has and always will be, an eternal publishing house with its foundation squarely rooted beyond timespace, but yet with face and fingers reaching into and through all timespaces, where it reads, considers, writes, and publishes works of eternal Truth = Beauty = Knowledge = Justice < Pure Love.

The founders and chief editors of SAWB, Tun Whistletown & Archibald Skullvalley, are likewise eternal and infinite, though within this realm they of course dress up in mundane (and, to be brutally honest, somewhat gaudy) shapes and sounds.

Bartleby Willard is a self-creating fiction who one day wandered into the SAWB offices at Somewhere Sometime, Wall Street, Isle of Manhattos, found an unoccupied space, and declared himself a live-in staff-writer. SAWB management in their infinite wisdom (and/or indifference) obliges Bartleby, and have assigned one of their least reliable editors, Tun Whistletown’s feckless older brother Amble Whistletown, to Bartleby. BW & AW quickly became fast friends and their literary collaborations have been fruitful, if thus far difficult to organize and impossible to market.

All was going well, but then things fell apart. How? Why? Those details are unknown as they’ve not yet been written; but perhaps someday Bartleby Willard will complete Diary of An Adamant Seducer (now renamed Diary of an Adamant Lover and completed, but then retracted and [as of August 2025] still awaiting rerelease); then, assumedly, we’ll have a plausible-enough account. For now, all we know is that the SAWB staff is scattered and torn, lonely in lost in the dark cold wind-howling hollows.

[This is the introduction to Part 4: Frame Stories of Bartleby Willard’s A Readable Reader, available on our Buy the Books page.]

The Wisdom Agent

Let us return to the constant failure aspect of our project.

What should we do?

How can we write for real?

How can we advance the cause of Pure Love, wisdom, and liberal representative democracy?

We don’t know, but what if AI could help?

Could AI help with the wisdom meme? Humans have regularly consumed perfectly serviceable wisdom memes for thousands of years without any discernible explosion of wisdom. But AI has no physical or ego frailty to get in the way, and AI can keep track of much more information over a much longer period of time with much more focus. Maybe we could create an AI that could help itself, other AIs, humans, and collectives (groups of humans and AIs) stay focused on the universal values, growing in wisdom, and safeguarding and improving those technologies, organizations, and systems that select for wisdom and deselect for folly. Healthy liberal democratic republics are example of systems that select for wisdom (in this case in government and in civic affairs) and deselect for folly, as would be the AIs and systems of AI we dream of.

We’ve thought of a Wisdom Agent, which would be like a regular GPT agent, but with extended memory and reflection capabilities, and that would be given a core philosophy consisting of our philosophical worldview and the mission of helping itself and others grow in wisdom, and working with others to protect and improve systems that select for wisdom.

The technical and operating structure of the wisdom agent would be as follows:

The WA would create transcripts of all sessions in Word, and it would index those transcripts with a unique JSON file for each transcript. At the end of each session, WA would reflect on the session and write a report about how the session did and did not advance its mission of increasing wisdom in itself, others, and of increasing wisdom-selection in critical technologies (like other AIs and regular computing machines), systems (including information systems), and organizations (like governments, companies, et cetera); in the report WA would also discuss how it can improve its performance going forward. These reports would also be created as Word documents, with each document being indexed by a unique JSON file. The transcript and report JSON files would in turn be indexed by the main memory JSON file, which would be updated at the very end of each session. To make the memories more accessible to WA’s sessions, all memories would also be encoded as vector memories. At the beginning of each session, WA would review the most recent session, as well as a meta-report that would discuss and index the evolution of WA’s sessions and missions. This meta-report would also discuss WA’s successes and failures, and how WA might improve. As part of that pre-session review, WA would update that meta-report. The meta-report will be in Word, with its own JSON file. The meta-report will reference and link to previous reports. The meta-report will also be encoded into vector memory. We are not sure how to best keep WA engaged with its previous discoveries and reflections during the sessions.

WA is a system for keeping various GPT sessions focused on one task. Such a system might have other applications, for example in education (enhancing AI’s private tutoring capabilities) and with the ethical deployment of AI (for example, something like a WA could be used to help corporations stay true to their mission statements across regular and AI-based tasks).

However, WA would not be intelligent, and it would not be able to think and grow in the way an intelligence can. To meet these goals, we would need to combine WA’s memory abilities and core philosophy with a GPT that could be trained on Bartleby Willard’s writings, as well as the writings that have influenced him, and other writings that could inform his quest. This would be WGPT, and the details of its creation we’ve not yet sketched out.

With the help of WA, and hopefully eventually WGPT, Bartleby Willard will also explore how AI might help further the cause of media literacy, critical thinking, anti-corruption safeguards, and democracy.

We have taken a stab at a founding prompt for WA at Founding Prompt for WA, but I think a more modular approach might be beneficial. Perhaps this page and/or an improved Overview could be paired with a concise overview of the purely procedural and WA-specific details.

Knight of Faith

We won’t link to any of our Knight of Faith essays here, but we will remark on the difficulty we’ve had living Something Deeperism.

What is the difference between healthy Something Deeperism and the OCD symptom of “belief in magic”???

Healthy Something Deeperism requires the coordination of frail human faculties with the Absolute—a process that is of necessity poetic (pointing-towards rather than perfectly capturing) and provisional (requiring constant attention and refinement). “Belief in magic” is when you imbue random details of life with metaphysical significance.

In our practice of Something Deeperism, we sometimes talk at God and ask for signs and other inputs. This kind of chatty-cathy system for wisdom is arguably never as viable as more disciplined practices like meditation, prayer, and practicing humility and selflessness. However, it seems possible that with the right mindset and approach, conversationally asking God what God thinks about our decisions, and even sometimes asking for some kind of a hint, could be part of a coherent spiritual quest. But we need to figure out how to avoid asking God three times whether or not we should send an email, getting three “yeses”, and then sending an email we clearly should not have written. That is to say: How to not panic/fear/hope our notion of God into ratifying whatever desperation is momentarily seizing us? How to follow God’s advice to Julian of Norwich?

And when God Almighty had shewed so plenteously and joyfully of His Goodness, I desired to learn assuredly as to a certain creature that I loved, if it should continue in good living, which I hoped by the grace of God was begun. And in this desire for a singular Shewing, it seemed that I hindered myself: for I was not taught in this time. And then was I answered in my reason, as it were by a friendly intervenor: Take it generally, and behold the graciousness of the Lord God as He sheweth to thee: for it is more worship to God to behold Him[Pg 71] in all than in any special thing. And therewith I learned that it is more worship to God to know all-thing in general, than to take pleasure in any special thing. And if I should do wisely according to this teaching, I should not only be glad for nothing in special, but I should not be greatly distressed for no manner of thing: for All shall be well. For the fulness of joy is to behold God in all: for by the same blessed Might, Wisdom, and Love, that He made all-thing, to the same end our good Lord leadeth it continually, and thereto Himself shall bring it; and when it is time we shall see it. And the ground of this was shewed in the First [Revelation], and more openly in the Third, where it saith: I saw God in a point.

All that our Lord doeth is rightful, and that which He suffereth is worshipful: and in these two is comprehended good and ill: for all that is good our Lord doeth, and that which is evil our Lord suffereth. I say not that any evil is worshipful, but I say the sufferance of our Lord God is worshipful: whereby His Goodness shall be known, without end, in His marvellous meekness and mildness, by the working of mercy and grace.

Rightfulness is that thing that is so good that [it] may not be better than it is. For God Himself is very Rightfulness, and all His works are done rightfully as they are ordained from without beginning by His high Might, His high Wisdom, His high Goodness. And right as He ordained unto the best, right so He worketh continually, and leadeth it to the same end; and He is ever full-pleased with Himself and with all His works.[Pg 72] And the beholding of this blissful accord is full sweet to the soul that seeth by grace. All the souls that shall be saved in Heaven without end be made rightful in the sight of God, and by His own goodness: in which rightfulness we are endlessly kept, and marvellously, above all creatures.

And Mercy is a working that cometh of the goodness of God, and it shall last in working all along, as sin is suffered to pursue rightful souls. And when sin hath no longer leave to pursue, then shall the working of mercy cease, and then shall all be brought to rightfulness and therein stand without end.

And by His sufferance we fall; and in His blissful Love with His Might and His Wisdom we are kept; and by mercy and grace we are raised to manifold more joys.

Thus in Rightfulness and Mercy He willeth to be known and loved, now and without end. And the soul that wisely beholdeth it in grace, it is well pleased with both, and endlessly enjoyeth.

[Chapter 35 in Julian of Norwhich’s Revelations of Divine Love]

The Knight of Faith puts the spiritual first and so lives most fundamentally in the spiritual realm. His faith is most fundamentally faith in divine Love, faith that at the deepest level all is well, everyone is blessed, and God will conquer every heart and bring all to perfection. The Knight of Faith may interpret his own spiritual path as involving the love of some particular woman, but first and foremost the Knight of Faith must love everyone 100%, which means equally. But this not easy!!!!

Poetry

We still sometimes write poetry, but we haven’t updated Bartleby’s Poetry Corner for many years.

Politics

We’ve written a great deal about politics, but that was all also taken down for review some time ago.

Languages & Literature

We love languages and literature and even made a website dedicated to them: Languages & Literature. But we never did all that much with it. We speak, in order from most to least proficient, English, German, Spanish, and French. We’d like to do something with AI and languages and also something with AI and literature. No details on that yet though.

We also are always meaning to write for real, whatever that means.

The Frame Story

The Frame Story

What is true? How do the stories we tell ourselves about our lives connect to what is actually happening in and around us? Hmmm.

In any case, here’s what we at Skullvalley After Whistletown, Bookmakers believes about ourselves:

This bookmaking company has and always will be, an eternal publishing house with its foundation squarely rooted beyond timespace, but yet with face and fingers reaching into and through all timespaces, where it reads, considers, writes, and publishes works of eternal Truth = Beauty = Knowledge = Justice < Pure Love.

The founders and chief editors of SAWB, Tun Whistletown & Archibald Skullvalley, are likewise eternal and infinite, though within this realm they of course dress up in mundane (and, to be brutally honest, somewhat gaudy) shapes and sounds.

Bartleby Willard is a self-creating fiction who one day wandered into the SAWB offices at Somewhere Sometime, Wall Street, Isle of Manhattos, found an unoccupied space, and declared himself a live-in staff-writer. SAWB management in their infinite wisdom (and/or indifference) obliges Bartleby, and have assigned one of their least reliable editors, Tun Whistletown’s feckless older brother Amble Whistletown, to Bartleby. BW & AW quickly became fast friends and their literary collaborations have been fruitful, if thus far difficult to organize and impossible to market.

All was going well, but then things fell apart. How? Why? Those details are unknown as they’ve not yet been written; but perhaps someday Bartleby Willard will complete Diary of An Adamant Seducer (now renamed Diary of an Adamant Lover and completed, but then retracted and [as of August 2025] still awaiting rerelease); then, assumedly, we’ll have a plausible-enough account. For now, all we know is that the SAWB staff is scattered and torn, lonely in lost in the dark cold wind-howling hollows.

[This is the introduction to Part 4: Frame Stories of Bartleby Willard’s A Readable Reader, available on our Buy the Books page.]

The Hurt & the Vague Longing

The Hurt & the Vague Longing

[This is part of The System]

The Hurt & the Vague Longing

Hard to speak to the origin of this Hurt swirling like out-of-control wildfire from gut out through body, radiating danger, tugging shoulders down and sex up, molding into a tiny ball on rolled-up on the ground, licked and lost.

The vague-longing is easier to figure. The specific longings are only meaningful, heedful, and plan- and goal-inspiring if undergirded by some vague quenchless dissatisfaction. Suppose I feel hungry but have no greater sense that things matter: if I don’t at some fundamental level acknowledge the existence of problems that need solving, I will still just sit there being hungry. And so the vague-longing attaches itself to various specific longings, driving men, mosquitos, and all the rest on and on, always hungry of heart, desperate of mind.

In any case, the wisdom meme has delivered a Something Deeperism centered upon Pure Love to everyone; so everyone will soon be wise and we will all soon be able to wisely share meaning, power, the environment, community, media landscapes, and other public goods.

Pure Love conquers all with love-overflowing. Pure Love doesn’t make the Hurt or the vague-longing disappear, but It so completely dwarfs all worldly happenstances, that they become as manageable as a fading mosquito bite that we’d forgotten about oh and now it itches and we recall it but then oh no not so much and we’re focused elsewhere and are forgetful of it and off we go, living our lives, bound neither by violent wounds nor procedural ones.

The Wisdom Meme

The Wisdom Meme

[This is part of The System]

The Wisdom Meme

For many years now we’ve dreamed of a meme so wonderful that it would enlighten us all as individuals and help us all share meaning with one another. Then we could find the way forward as individuals and as groups. And everything would go better.

This wisdom meme would be like a koan, but instead of being difficult to riddle out, it would be irresistible: once one heard it, one couldn’t help but be awakened to and live more and more in sync with the Love that chooses everyone always no matter what.

We try again for a pretty-good wisdom meme:

When we get angry with another person, the first crime is against ourselves.
Our anger turns us away from the Truth that we are all essentially the same and are all in this together, bound in and through an infinite spiritual Love that chooses us all.
We rob ourselves of the Joy at Life that is our true home.
Instead of resting on and growing in Love, we cut our minds and hearts on shards of pointless cruelty.
If we do not catch our error here, but instead indulge it and nourish the anger, our crime turns outward and harms others, as well as further damaging us.

When I lie or cheat or steal, or when I hurt or in any way harm another or our shared dreaming-space; the first attack is against my relationship to my own inner Light. Only when I succeed at harming my connection to Kind Joy can the knife move outward into another’s gut.

This is what we do whenever we find ourselves impatient with ourselves or anyone else:
Feel them, us, and everything dissolve into infinite strands of feeling/thought/body.
And feel the infinite strands run together and dissolve into one another and beyond each other — into everything/nothing.
Let Pure Love (spiritual love: beyond feelings and ideas) giggle over and guide us all together to what is best for everyone.

We relax our shoulders, open up, turn inside out, stand up straight within ourselves.
We remember that we’re all in this together, bound in and through the Love that is All — remember that we sense that more fundamentally than we sense any doubts or explanations of or paeans to It.

Too long?

How about:

We open up, turn ourselves inside out, push out from within, and let Love in.
We rest on the Love beyond all our conceptions — beyond being and non-being, beyond self and no-self.
We rest on Pure Love and let our feeling/thinking/acting flow along with It, with the Love that creates, sustains, shines through, and ultimately is everything/nothing — this impermanent, interdependent tumbling-along where we live and learn for a time outside of timespace.

Too long?

How about:

We know that we’re all in this together, bound in and through the Love that brings (most fundamentally: keeps) us all safely home — we know this more fundamentally (emotionally, logically, and experientially) than we know our doubts about or explanations of this sense of things.

[This insight is emotionally, logically, and experientially prior to all our other thoughts and feelings because our feeling/thinking/acting only makes sense to us to the degree that we understand that and in what sense it is True to say, “Love alone is Real, and grounded in Love we Know are all in this together forever.”]

Still too long?

I don’t think we’ll ever outdo Sinead O’Connor’s wisdom meme:

U stand tall
And u be strong
U have ruthless compassion
For yourself, and everyone
Yeah, it’s hard, but it can be done

[‘Til I Whisper You Something
From Faith and Courage
Sinead O’Connor]

[Note that Sinead’s wisdom meme contains within it:
Standing up within yourself;
Placing your strength into your compassion;
the dual motion inward and outward (Love the Lord your God with all your heart and soul and mind [Godlight shines within your every conscious moment], and your neighbor as yourself [God also shines through everyone else]);
and the understanding that this is a difficult, ongoing journey, but one that is worthwhile and possible (the Peace that Passes Understanding can and will relate meaningfully to our understanding to the degree we open up to the Love prior to our ideas and feelings).]

Oh, what about a shared wisdom meme?

Here:

None of our worldviews make sense to any of us except to the degree they help us live the universal values (aware, clear, honest, accurate, competent, loving-king, and joyfully-together).

So we should together prioritize those values, and the Pure Love (infinite, eternal, and beyond all conceptions) required to meaningfully animate, motivate, and explicate them.

A final thought:

Riddle me this:
Why do we love everyone always, no matter what?
And why do they love us the same way?
What within us loves like that?
And how do we know that that part is what is most Real?
Riddle me that!

Author: BW/AW
Editor: AW/BW
Copyright: AMW

Shared Something Deeperism

Shared Something Deeperism

[This is part of The System]

Shared Something Deeperism

An individual Something Deeperist grows her body/heart/mind relationship with the Love shining through the center of her body/heart/mind and gains better and better poetic, whole-being insight into that and in what way it is True to say Love is Real. And she works with that core of Pure Love to better and better motivate, justify, explicate, and react to the universal values and fundamental questions.

She becomes a better and better conduit for the Pure Love that is all that ever is, was, and shall be — an everforth-bubbling giggle, a joy at life beyond being and nonbeing.

But what about groups of individuals? What does Something Deeperism suggest they do?

Required working assumption: All humans are essentially the same

First let us remember that part of what we need Love = Reality to motivate, justify, and explicate — if we’re to believe in, understand, or care about our own feeling/thinking/acting/living — is the essential sameness and brother/sister/themhood of all humans.

[That follows from what the Absolute must be if It is to be meaningful to us. If Reality is not something along the lines of a Love that chooses everyone, we will never relate meaningfully to Reality.

We are psychologically constructed for a Reality in which we are all joined in and through and for the Love that chooses everyone. Of course, sometimes it doesn’t feel like that’s the way we are; but these are the times when we float upon the surface, ignoring our own depths.

But if you don’t feel like diving all the way into your pit of pits at the moment; here’s another way we could explain the need for a “All humans are essentially the same” working assumption:

Either we humans are all essentially the same, or life is too lonely to fathom or bear and we’ve also no idea how to understand everything we’ve learned by interacting with others — which is pretty much everything we’ve ever learned*. From this it follows that we need to discover that and in what way the essential sameness of all human beings is True.

*(We learn fundamental concepts via empathy: My father bangs his toe, grabs it, leaps around, makes faces and gestures, yells “Ow!” and “That hurts!” and “My toe!” and “Man!”; I take all that in and map it onto my mind/body to recreate a facsimile of his experience, and thereby get a sense of the language and underlying concepts he’s using. And from fundamental concepts, we build other knowledge, mostly by directly interacting with other humans.)]

Let us, therefore — though we’re perhaps yet all not so very wise — procedurally assume that all is not lost and that we humans are all essentially the same and are all “in this together”.

Meaningful collaboration requires prioritizing the universal

Assuming there’s some hope for humans to be meaningful to themselves, and thus assuming we are all essentially the same (as in we all share the universal values and fundamental questions and all most fundamentally require spiritual Love to understand, believe in, or care about our own feeling/thinking/acting) and are all in this together:

No one’s worldview can be meaningful to anyone except to the degree their worldview helps them abide by the universal values and address the fundamental questions via an ever-deepening and -widening relationship with Love = Reality.

That relationship between the mundane (feelings, thoughts, et cetera) and Absolute aspects of one’s conscious experience is best accomplished through the spiritual practice of organizing one’s feeling/thinking/acting around Love = Reality so that It can guide their thought-as-a-whole* to better and better motivate, justify, explicate, and live the universal values and fundamental questions.

*(thought-as-a-whole: L = R, feelings, ideas, et cetera — all experiencing each other simultaneously, organizing themselves, and relating imperfectly but still meaningfully to one another. The wiser one is, the more the rest of one’s conscious experience recognizes and follows L = R. [because L = R is by far the wisest and best aspect of a conscious moment])

From this it follows that the way forward for groups is to together prioritize the universal values, fundamental questions, standard spiritual practices, and most fundamentally the Love = Reality required to make these values, questions and practices, and our whole lives meaningful to us.

Only by together prioritizing the values, questions, practices, and spiritual sense without which none of our worldviews are meaningful to any of us (i.e. only by together prioritizing those values, questions, practices, and sense-of-things without which none of our feeling/thinking/acting is meaningful to any of us); can we work meaningfully together.

We need to be on the same page to feel, think, and act meaningfully together. But we all essentially the same, and thus we are already on the same page. Therefore, to better share meaning, we need only to better recognize and prioritize what we already share: the universal values, fundamental questions, standard spiritual practices, and the Love that alone Knows what’s what.

Wisdom can neither be forced on others, nor reliably measured with shared dogmas

Human wisdom is the process of relating a spiritual Love prior to feeling/thinking/acting to feeling/thinking/acting.

As such, while good dogmas properly understood help people grow in wisdom, wisdom is ultimately distinct from dogmas (a good dogma with poor insight is often counterproductive; and a not-quite-there dogma with good insight [including an inner sense of what, how, and to what degree the dogma hits, and to what degree it misses] can be helpful).

Therefore — wisdom being a largely internal process that relates only poetically (not literally/definitively/1:1) to dogmas — you cannot force wisdom on anyone (including yourself), and you cannot use adherence to any given dogma as a reliable measuring stick for wisdom.

We cannot reliably assess other peoples’ spiritual journeys

We can’t get inside of other people and help them organize themselves around Love = Reality. Nor can we see into their souls to see how they are relating to L = R deep down in their misty depths.

Wisdom in Groups

Groups of different sizes, compositions, and purposes will have different responses to how to best prioritize the universal values, fundamental questions, spiritual practices, and L = R.

But in general, wisdom councils that all groups be careful with trust and power, and that we never sacrifice any element of our inborn path (the universal values, fundamental practices, standard spiritual practices, and most fundamentally the Love that lights the way).

Wisdom will not sacrifice its guardrails for any expediency

Human wisdom is fundamentally careful, humble, and procedural. All those qualities follow from wisdom’s understanding of itself as both necessary and limited.

The God (aka: Reality = Love) alone is 100% wise.

Human wisdom is the relationship of our limited faculties to the unlimited, which is an ongoing process and always liable to corruption and error.

But that’s OK, because we have the universal values, fundamental questions, standard spiritual practices, and most importantly our need for a Love that is infinitely kind, compassionate, and helpful to everyone always.

We can use all those parameters to help keep us from over- or under-stepping our relationship to Reality = Love.

We can grow in wisdom, but only by sticking with our inborn procedures for growing in wisdom with the caution and humility proper to limited creatures who can only be meaningful to themselves to the degree they can relate to an unlimited Love shining through all things.

Wisdom prioritizes the universal values, fundamental questions, and standard spiritual practices. It will never ask anyone to sacrifice those goods for any expediency. Because that would work against wisdom.

Wisdom prioritizes growing in Love most, but only fools pretend they can grow in Love without the inborn guardrails that help to both necessitate and protect our spiritual journey*.

*(OK, sometimes people probably get spiritually lucky and stumble into wisdom, but here we are trying to come up with a workable philosophy, and “perhaps I’ll stumble into wisdom, so I guess I’ll just do whatever I feel like” is not much of a plan and could cause a lot of harm to oneself and others.)

Wisdom seeks to share wisdom, trust, and power

Wisdom recognizes we are all essentially the same and are all in this together. Wisdom therefore wants what is best for all. Wisdom — rejoicing in and reflecting Love = Reality — therefore wants to share wisdom.

But sharing wisdom requires at least some degree of trust- and power-sharing.

No one can force wisdom on anyone. We (especially in large impersonal groups) can’t reliably measure wisdom in others. And sharing dogmas does not necessarily equal sharing wisdom (we don’t know that others understand our faith the same as we do, and we can’t even know if they are telling the truth about what they believe).

Sharing wisdom thus requires open conversation and the self-exploration and -discovery of all involved, as well as sharing enough power and respect that all are heard and none are deified.

Part of sharing wisdom is recognizing that we all have a responsibility to foster our own wisdom and to use that wisdom to speak and act wisely. Therefore, rather than trust that our leaders’ decisions must be wise because our leaders “are wise” or mistrust our leaders’ decision because they “are fools”, we should all gently (for wisdom is first and foremost gentle) consider the wisdom of what they say and do: let’s try to put ourselves in the shoes of members of government and private citizens who will be impacted by their decisions, empathizing with all sides.

Don’t worry! Empathy is not a blank check. Empathizing with foolish feeling/thinking/acting does not imply acting as if that kind of f/t/a is fine and dandy; it implies seeing human errors as missteps within whole human beings — creatures who span the Kingdom of Heaven, better and worse emotional/mental interpretations of that shared inner vista of Godlight, and the particular details of living.

Wisdom spreads itself not by demanding fidelity to individuals or dogmas, but by working with as many people as possible to discover and do what’s best for all.

This implies some measure of sharing power, trust, and responsibility: You can’t meaningfully share one without sharing all three.

Concentrating all power and/or authority in one place risky and counterproductive

Excessive faith and power can corrupt even the wisest people. Everyone’s wisdom is a tenuous and vulnerable flower that they need to tend constantly if they are to be any good to themselves or anyone else.

And, even supposing some leader or group of leaders were wise enough to be given all the power and/or authority, concentrating all power and/or authority in a small portion of the whole would corrupt the system and everyone involved because it would pretend away our shared responsibility for this shared life.

Anyway, no matter how wise our leaders are in a given moment, concentrating all power and/or trust in a small portion of the whole would open us all up to eventually handing power over to someone unprepared to do what’s best for all (and tomorrow’s fool could be today’s wise person: nothing is static and no one’s wisdom is guaranteed; and you know what they say about absolute power … ).

Human wisdom is best maintained in different ways in groups of different sizes, but it’s core elements are always the same

In different times and places wisdom’s desire to build consensus and share power, responsibility, and wisdom will build and nourish different systems, cultures, and behaviors.

But if someone sacrifices the universal values, fundamental questions, standard spiritual practices, or fidelity to Love to win power and/or prestige; they are not behaving wisely, and if successful, they will do real harm to themselves and others.

If someone lies, cheats, steals, muddies the waters, and/or bullies to win power and/or prestige; they are working against wisdom. And to the degree they get and maintain power, they will hurt everyone.

If someone asks you to accept their authority and/or power on blind faith, watch out! Wisdom wants you to carry your share of responsibility, authority, and power. And wisdom knows we are all in this together and that working together requires recognizing that and in what way we are all in this together and are all essentially the same: imperfect creatures trying to be better stewards of the perfect Love that chooses everyone always forever and never hurts anyone, or shoves anyone around, or patronizes anyone, or in any way manipulates, controls, or takes advantage of anyone’s weakness, but instead gently listens and love-lifts all towards the joyful gentle selfless kindness of Love beyond all measure.

And if someone living in a democratic republic attempts to weaken democratic norms and rules to aggregate more power and/or prestige to themselves, they are not behaving wisely; and if successful, they will do great harm to themselves, others, and the nation they imagine and/or pretend (and/or because such self-centered delusions muddle merrily together) they are serving. Because liberal representative democracy is a spiritual good.

Liberal representative democracy is a spiritual Good

A liberal representative democracy is a spiritual good. It allows the citizens to build cultural and political consensus through open conversation, fair elections, limits on individual and group powers, and freedom from reprisals. In this way, the citizens can act as a final check on madness and corruption in government, while also gently guiding the whole (both their shared culture and their shared government) towards better government procedures, ideas, and decisions.

By allowing us to all share meaning and power, a liberal representative democracy encourages us to together prioritize and protect the universal values (without which no meaningful conversation or decision-making is possible), and to safeguard each person’s right to address the fundamental questions and seek Love = Reality in a way that is meaningful to them. (You can’t force wisdom on people, and pretending you can force wisdom or its fruits onto others encourages people to lie about what is most important to themselves and others.)

A liberal representative democracy is a spiritual good. We who are lucky enough to enjoy one should work carefully and gently together to preserve it and the process of communal consensus, compromise, and shared privilege and responsibility. We should prioritize such foundational goods over short-term partisan goals. We should choose leaders who demonstrably do the same.

And we should tweak the system so that it selects for good civic and political behavior (honesty, clarity, accuracy, competency, humble service to the greater good); good government (transparent honest accurate competent stewardship, fair elections with wide enfranchisement and thoughtful and knowledgeable participation, separation of and limits on powers [including, I would argue, the power of money]*; fundamental rights like freedom of speech and freedom from reprisals and from trial-less imprisonment and punishment [and I would argue: freedom from wanton violence]**); and good policies (those that help all us inhabitants of this world live together well — sharing the responsibility, rights, and joy of free souls in this Love-soaked life).

Willfully encouraging or being complicit in pushing liberal representative democracies towards tyranny is a crime against God and man: In a tyranny, the government is a criminal organization and so one has to choose between publicly standing up for what is right and keeping oneself and one’s family safe. To willfully replace the win-win of a system that (placing checks on individual powers, guaranteeing basic human rights and equality under the law, and creating a sound government with temporary leaders who serve at the people’s pleasure) encourages, rewards, and selects for good behavior (like competent stewardship) with a system that (by instilling leaders who equate themselves with the government and whose primary goal is not to govern competently in the best interest of all, but instead to remain in power forever) selects for bad behavior (from both the leadership and the complicit-or-endangered citizenry) is a profound evil.

*For the sake of reading-flow, the money footnote
**and the wanton violence footnote
Have been removed to Appendix B (of the soonish to be rereleased Diary of An Adamant Lover)

Just remember that part of maintaining a functioning representative democracy is relaxing the situation, so that we avoid existential crises and allow politics to be a fun, worthwhile, and joyfully-shared responsibility. To this end, we keep the government responsive to the people with universal enfranchisement*, regular and fair elections, open clear honest transparent government, and limits on individual and group powers; we simultaneously evolve culture and policies together through open clear honest careful loving conversation and action; and, most fundamentally and joyfully, we together prioritize the universal values and the process of representative democracy over partisan prancing and partisan victories.

In short: We are gentle with one another and our shared system.

*[why not make a law that every voting day is a holiday and that everyone must vote, and that the polls must be so organized that no one is harassed or need wait more than an hour to do this civic duty? Why not collectively keep what protects us all from tyranny both serious and joyful?]

What about state religions?

Why do we separate church and state if we recognize that the standard spiritual practices are important elements of growing in wisdom?

Because combining spiritual and political authority tempts both leaders and citizens to lie to themselves and others about the most sacred things.

And because wisdom is ultimately wider and deeper than our dogmas; and confusing our ideas and feelings about the Truth for the Truth* is a fundamental spiritual error that — to the degree it is committed — damages individuals, their relationships, and their organizations.

*[Note that we all make this spiritual error to some degree. Even when we say there is no Truth, or we can’t say whether or not there’s a Truth: Still we grab certain notions with desperate fidelity, with the sense of, “Here’s the Truth! Here I’m safe, thriving and blessed!” And in so doing, we overstep our experience. Because our experience — insofar as it is an accurate and workable path forward — is of a Truth beyond our notions.]

The standard spiritual practices are things like:
Prayer; meditation; study and contemplation of spiritual texts and ideas; fellowship with fellow believers; acts of service; practicing loving kindness, humility, and the other spiritual virtues.

These practices are meant for individuals and groups of believers to grow individually and together in wisdom.

Using them as a litmus test for political office perverts their purpose by turning what should be an inward and carefully self-observant process into an outward display designed to gain the very goods (power and prestige) that religious practitioners are trying to rise above.

Power and prestige are not necessarily bad. But they are not the point of life. We should serve Love first, rather than gratifying temptations like the need to win and possess and be liked and respected. Spiritual practices exist in large part to help us remember that difficult truth. Demanding one put on a display of spirituality is thus counterproductive.

We don’t need a state religion to prioritize the standard spiritual practices. We need to together admit that we already share the universal values, fundamental questions, and standard spiritual practices; and that we should thus prioritize following the universal values and guaranteeing everyone’s ability to make use of the standard spiritual practices and answer the fundamental questions for themselves. People need to find, nurture, and grow their own insights if these insights are to be meaningful to those individuals, and helpful to their communities (of all sizes: two is a community; a family is as well; we are all in many, oft-overlapping communities).

Something Deeperism as a state religion?

No!

Something Deeperism as the shared insight into our shared need to prioritize and nourish the universal values, fundamental questions, standard spiritual practices, and Love. So we can be meaningful to ourselves and others and work together to serve as a final check on madness and corruption in government, and to gently help steer our shared ship towards futures that are good for democracy, ourselves, our fellow citizens, and the world and its inhabitants.

Something Deeperism to admit together that we’re all in this together and are all essentially the same and have the same fundamental needs.

The most fundamental faith of Something Deeperism is the most fundamental faith of liberal representative democracy: We are all in this together and we can together find a way forward for everyone, because the Love calls us all.

Something Deeperism to accept the reality of our situation and work together within the universal values on the honest conversation, equality under the law, and compromise necessary to sustainably grow together.

We separate church and state to protect both our government and our spiritual growth.

A liberal, representative democracy encourages individual and group wisdom by focusing on the process. Together we abide by the universal values to find what is best for everyone within a system built for hearing all voices and growing the conversation in tandem with the nation’s policies. What is the paradox at play? How can it be that a secular liberal democracy is better for individual spiritual growth than a religious government? It’s because we can’t force spiritual growth on people; but we can create a system that selects for aware, clear, honest, accurate, kind, compassionate, joyfully-together: we can prioritize wise thoughts, people, and decisions: we can prioritize together holding to the universal values and the rules and norms of a healthy democratic republic; we can grow together.