With the end of my time on this coast approaching with a steady pace (one day per twenty-four hours, in fact), I've started considering what I need to do to wrap up my affairs here. Thankfully there isn't much. I've done pretty much everything I wanted to do while I was out here, so really the job now is to be ready to leave...pack up, make sure I have whatever I'm bringing back, and leave the room orderly when I depart.
It's making sure I have whatever I'm bringing back that brought me into the familiar arms of techno-animism. In this case, it was Aphrodite. Aphrodite[1] is the Mac laptop that Creative Commons issued me, and that I have been using for the last two months. As is good and proper for techno-animism, I believe that my usage invested the computer with some fraction of my own soul[2]. I've changed settings, installed applications, downloaded files, and generally used this laptop as my own for two months now.
Now, though, I'm reversing what I did. I'm copying over to Luna[3] any data on this computer that I want to keep, I'm uninstalling programs, and I'm undoing settings. In general I am removing the aspects of this computer that mark it as mine.
Therefore, by techno-animism, I must be extracting my fragment of soul as well.
This, of course, has its own set of interesting metaphysical implications. For example, while a computer can reasonably simply be brought back to a soulless state (rm -rf /, or better yet fdisk), is the inherent soul lost unless already reclaimed? What about cars, which are clearly animistic, but which can rarely if ever be completely desouled? Do you lose parts of your own soul if you don't reclaim them, or do souls regrow lost fragments?
...This is what happens when work is slow. And when the idea of opening grapeshotcanon.com hasn't diminished with sleep. I'm not ready yet, though, and not quite liquid enough. Maybe in another six months, especially if this web design job goes well, and assuming I can find a solid premise to work from.
[1] I'm keeping the name, by the way, for whatever other Mac I get--if ever. Female, in keeping with the "Greek names for planets" theme, and I get to work in a nice "apple" reference.
[2] There is a spoiler-based joke for Harry Potter begging to be made here. Insert your own.
[3] My iPod, in case you haven't been keeping track.
It's making sure I have whatever I'm bringing back that brought me into the familiar arms of techno-animism. In this case, it was Aphrodite. Aphrodite[1] is the Mac laptop that Creative Commons issued me, and that I have been using for the last two months. As is good and proper for techno-animism, I believe that my usage invested the computer with some fraction of my own soul[2]. I've changed settings, installed applications, downloaded files, and generally used this laptop as my own for two months now.
Now, though, I'm reversing what I did. I'm copying over to Luna[3] any data on this computer that I want to keep, I'm uninstalling programs, and I'm undoing settings. In general I am removing the aspects of this computer that mark it as mine.
Therefore, by techno-animism, I must be extracting my fragment of soul as well.
This, of course, has its own set of interesting metaphysical implications. For example, while a computer can reasonably simply be brought back to a soulless state (rm -rf /, or better yet fdisk), is the inherent soul lost unless already reclaimed? What about cars, which are clearly animistic, but which can rarely if ever be completely desouled? Do you lose parts of your own soul if you don't reclaim them, or do souls regrow lost fragments?
...This is what happens when work is slow. And when the idea of opening grapeshotcanon.com hasn't diminished with sleep. I'm not ready yet, though, and not quite liquid enough. Maybe in another six months, especially if this web design job goes well, and assuming I can find a solid premise to work from.
[1] I'm keeping the name, by the way, for whatever other Mac I get--if ever. Female, in keeping with the "Greek names for planets" theme, and I get to work in a nice "apple" reference.
[2] There is a spoiler-based joke for Harry Potter begging to be made here. Insert your own.
[3] My iPod, in case you haven't been keeping track.
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