HEIDEGGER'S SELF-CONTRADICTORY VACUITY
JUD EVANS
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Sincere thanks to roving transcendentalist
reporter and award-winning *Stupidity Scout*
Philip Baker, who has just filed this latest
example of another oafish Heideggerian hypocritical
contradiction. Highly respected nomadic newsman
Phil has unearthed an additional Heidegger
goof, providing yet further evidence that
The Philosopher of Nazism's mouth was bigger
than his Bauer-wie brain. Our thanks to Phil
for pointing out yet more of Heidegger's
self-contradictory anally retentive vacuities
and providing yet more reasons why University
and College governors should take into account
the long-suffering protestations of the taxpayer,
who should not be asked to cough-up their
hard-earned funds to finance the teachings
of this weird Nazi contradictory crackpot's
fantasies about the existence of "nothing."
Heidegger Version (1)
"He who speaks of nothing does not know
what he is doing. In speaking of nothing
he makes it into a something. In speaking
he speaks against what he intended. He contradicts
himself. But discourse that contradicts itself
offends against the fundamental rule of discourse
(logos), against 'logic'. To speak of nothing
is illogical.
Heidegger, self-confessed illogician - An Introduction to Metaphysics
Heidegger Version (2)
*The nothing with which anxiety brings us
face to face, unveils the nullity by which
Dasein, in its very basis, is defined, and
this basis itself is as thrownness unto death.*
Heidegger, Being and Time 356
The question of *Nothing* is absolutely simple,
uncomplicated, elementary and straightforward
and does not fall under the category of being
a *philosophical conundrum.* Though most
people, [except transcendentalists kooks,]
understand and grasp the role of the *nothing-word*
intuitively, it DOES take a bit of time to
explicate it.
The explication of it is not really *philosophical,*
but merely a textual rendering of what you
already probably already KNOW or FEEL sensorially
deep down.
Simply put, the human mind, does not exist
- what exists are *minded* (enbrained) humans,
who, when generalising using human language,
are required to communicably mark the "absence"
(although "absence does not exist to
be marked either) of an entity or entities.
An underlying cognitive substitution can
be suggested: such as: *that which has been
in a certain spatial location but no longer
occupies that space- or *that which might
be expected to exist in a certain spatial
location* and does not - with a form of words
or signifier of explanatory or contrastive
negation. That is not to say that the statement/observation
*There is nothing in the fridge* is not a
perfectly good sentential form of telling
somebody about an empty fridge.
But I am not addressing the fact that reification
can be semantically useful in many situations
- I am addressing what actually (ontologically)
exists in the world - and what does not -
and NOTHING certainly does NOT exist. But
even to say that NOTHING does not exist ia
ontologically flawed, for there is no such
state of being in a state of not existing,
which is something that Shakespeare's Hamlet
could not get his head around when he was
toying with the idea of throwing himself
off the battlements of Elsinor Castle and muttering about
the non-states of his childhood imprintation
known as: "being" and "not-being.
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What are the sentential options open to us
[human kind] in such an ontologically antonymous
situation?
It is possible to open the fridge and say:
* There are no yoghurts, no tomatoes, no
olives, no chocolate biscuits, no apples,
no bananas, no berries, no grapes, no lemons,
no limes, no melons, no nectarines, no oranges,
no peaches, no pears, no plums, no strawberries
or watermelon. Neither are there any Mexican
beans, green chilli, refried beans, salsa,
Spanish rice, tacos, tortillas. Unbelievably
there is not even any dairy butter, cheese,
cottage cheese, cream cheese, eggs, margarine,
milk, sliced bread or sour cream. Even WORSE (for some people)
- there is no beer in the fridge and no tonic
water to go with my London Gin!
To avoid having to come out with similar
massive mouthfuls or umbrella terms like:
"There are no items to eat or drink,
etc)" to explain the absence of
eatables and drinkables which we might expect
to be there, how much easier it to be the reificative human animal you are and say:
*There
is *nothing* in the fridge*.
Interestingly there are certain items on
the above list which would not qualify or
be included in my own Evans' household's
list of absentee foodstuffs, and specific
foods would hence not be included in the
Evans' neurological compendium as being part
of the *nothing.* Being a family of lacto-vegetarians
, we do not eat meat, eggs or butter etc.,
so these items would not be conceived of
as *missing* or *absent* and form part of
the catalogue of *nothing,* which is
metaphorically crouched like a growling hound
of heaven in the family fridge.
Of course no fridge is ever really empty
and no fridge contains or doesn't contain
*nothing, *for like the universe itself is
perpetually full of something to keep the
larger objects apart - on earth every
fridge is always full of oxygen gas.
I suggest therefore that everyone has their
own version of what is included in the marker-concept
of *nothing.* I feel sure that a New Guinean
tribesman's concept of *nothing* does not
include my wife's *Jones' Sewing Machine*
left to her by my mother for example, and
I feel fairly confident that your notional
list of missing *somethings* would not include
the tribesmen's penis sheath - unless that
is your need of such a penile cloaking chlamys
is more pressing than the lusty denizen of
the New Guinean highlands?
The problem with the transcendentalist is
that instead of using the basic common-sense
that his imaginary God gave him and realising
that the abstract notion of *no-thing* is
another linguistic, timesaving short-cut
[see missing fridge-contents list above]
he dramatises the simple, completely rational
and understandable notion - something which
was developed over the many millennia of
human linguistic history by ordinary homo-sapiens
who understood *nothing* [fill in here what
you think they would have included in their
*nothing-list or *missing-list*] about the
ins and outs of ontological shenanigans and
wouldn't have recognised a denotatum if one
tripped them up and landed them in a nest
of red ants.
No, the transcendentalist hoi polloi
is NOT satisfied with leaving a perfectly
straightforward linguistic device to save
breath alone - they want to reify it out
of all proportion and place it on top of
the wardrobe of wonderment to be admired,
bowed down to, and fashioned into a semantic
stick with which to beat uncomprehending
university students into feelings of abject
intellectual inadequacy because the *mad
professor* claims that *nothing* signifies
some mystical metaphysical Holy Grail, which
remains outside of the reach of the field-worker
which his rude calloused hands and blackened,
half-chewed fingernails.
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