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, 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,]
understand and grasp the role
of the
*nothing-word* intuitively, it DOES
take
a bit of time to explicate it.
The the explication of it is not really
*philosophical,*
but merely a textual rendering of what
you
already probably already
KNOW or FEEL deep down.
Simply put, the human mind, when generalising
using human language, is required to
communicably mark the absence of an entity
or entities. It achieves this by substituting:
*that which has been in a certain spatial
location* and no longer is - or *that which might be expected to exist in
a certain spatial location* and is not - with a form of words
or signifier of explanatory or contrastive
negation.
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
- 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 to explain the absence
of items which we might expect to be
there,
how much easier it is to say:
*There is *nothing * [no-thing] 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'
mind as being part of the *nothing.*
Being a family of lacto-vegetarians ,
we do not eat 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 - 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 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 nominatum if one tripped them
up and landed them in a nest of red ants.
No, your transcendentalist 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
the uncomprehending hoi polloi 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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