I got the term
Homo Ludicrous from someone who commented on the article you linked to,
bad news on human nature.
I wonder if we would be better off if we could just see ourselves for what we are, once and for all.
On that note, I would like to retract what I said, when I wrote, "... like a somewhat toned down version of Arthur Schopenhauer, a Schopenhauer without an inheritance, a Schopenhauer diagnosed with rapid-cycling bipolar disorder living on welfare …"
Raul, you had stated, "And you are what you are, Hentrich from New Jersey, United States of America. You are no Diogenes of Sinope and why should you be like him anyway?"
I have let this sink in. As someone said, this life on earth is a freak show. Let's face it. Schopenhauer was an abnormal freak of Nature, Diogenes was also a freak. Myself, I think there are many who might consider me a freak as well. Perhaps Holden of India is some kind of freak? And you, Raul, in your own way, maybe?
Well, if we are all freaks, then of course we will not be "freaky" in the same way, right?
Just because Schopenhauer and Diogenes were pessimistic freaks does not make them the same. Just because Holden and I are both drawn to math and appreciate the pessimistic metaphysics of Schopenhauer does not make us the same animals in this zoo.
I am glad that you pointed this out to me, Raul, that there is no reason I should even wish to be more like Diogenes, or even more like Schopenhauer, for that matter. As Holden has stated many times, if we were born the man with characteristics that make him a psychopathic cannibal who breeds offspring and raises them to be psychopathic cannibals as well, then that is who we would be BY NATURE.
There are those who might be of the opinion that living on government relief puts one on the level of of the criminal or clinically insane ward of the state, and there are those who really believe that soldiers are heroic - even if many do see soldiers as obedient cowards who are trying to project the macho tough guy image because deep down they are so terrified that they need to be a cog in the Giant Military Machinery... Must be tough, he drives a tank and plows through walls. Must be tough, he has a big gun.
Ah, it must kill the knuckle draggers to witness a little old runt writing with such lack of fear of consequences. Yes, they would like to criticize this level of free speech. I think it is healthy to vent such peeves.
So, there. I am no Arthur Schopenhauer and I have no wish to be more like him, no matter how much I admire the man. I feel compelled to defend him against those who would cast judgement on him, calling him a "cranky old man." They don't see that he felt that way at age 30, long before he became the old man shown on the cover of The World as Will and Representation.
I feel no such compulsion to defend Diogenes against his detractors.
Hence, I have referred to myself as Schopenhauer Disciple for decades, not as a disciple of Diogenes.
No matter how thrilled I might be upon getting a computer program to calculate what I wish it to calculate, and no matter how much I enjoy coffee in the morning, no matter how great it is to quench my thirst when thirsty, I do realize that we all would have been better off if this world never existed, and when it all vanishes into the void, it will be as though we were never here.
Good. Then all this ego is squashed. All the pri-ck waving and pisssing contests, all in vain!
We are nothing. I am nothing. Schopenhauer is nothing. Christ and Buddha - nothing!
What a relief to say this out loud, to write this, to type it, to scream it from the roof tops to every human creature who struts about like a baboon pounding his chest.
What is it about language that gives this illusion that we possess some kind of identity, when in reality we are pure appetite and willing? Depending on the circumstances, we each can become as evil as the situation calls for. If I were tied to a tree and tormented by a gang of heartless bullies, yes, I would wish to become as evil as necessary. I would wish to have POWER to destroy enemies … hence, I am just another pathetic human creature. And I would not wish to have a god that would allow himself to be crucified by the people or by the state.
Do we even know who and what we are?