explosivecombat: (It's no accident that I've survived)
Solf J Kimblee ([personal profile] explosivecombat) wrote2014-05-13 09:23 am

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The standard example of existential anguish is said to be standing on the edge of a cliff or other high place; there inevitably comes a moment in most self-aware individuals where they experience the realization that not only do they fear falling to their death, but there's nothing stopping them from throwing themselves off. I've always found it strange that a moment of experiencing true freedom like that would be considered distressing rather than a relief; knowing that there's nothing holding me back - that I am in full control of my own choices, whether it's to stand perfectly still or throw myself off - and there is nothing pre-written into whatever it is that I am that will dictate what I do either way is something I've always found calming.

It begs the question, however - do we choose our fears, and more importantly, do we choose how we respond to them?

If nothing is predetermined and everything about our lives comes down to choice, it makes sense to me that our fears also have to come down to choice, whether consciously or not. The part I'm not entirely sure of is the response.

For example, if one is attacked by some sort of animal, it makes sense that one would fear that animal. However, the response to animal attacks tend to vary - some will try to minimize their contact with that sort of animal as much as they can, while others will immerse themselves in it and attempt to desensitize themselves. Is there a particular thing that predetermines what choice a person is going to make?

I'm curious about your thoughts on it; you don't have to detail what fears you have and how you handle them, though if you would like to that might be helpful. I'm more interested in whether you think this sort of thing comes down to ingrained personality - something more inherent, I suppose - or personal choice, and whether such a thing can be changed.

Answer me anonymously if you wish; as always, your response is of more interest to me than your identity, and quite frankly I'm not in the mood to judge either way.

(As for the existential anguish, I've found over the years that I get the greatest satisfaction from neither the thought of staying put, nor the thought of throwing myself off - I've always enjoyed the notion that if I stand on the edge long enough, perhaps someone will act on their compulsion to put their hands against my back and shove.)
ossifragant: (Φ now it's just what i've become)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-13 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure how the master came across this information, at least when it comes to the red stones, but Envy was the first one of us created. Unfortunately it's not my place to tell that story, so we'll have to go with my own experience on the matter.

Homunculi tend to retain some of the memories of the person who died. Badly fragmented memories, and the ones I have that I can identify as memories I can count on one hand, but they're there. The memories are out of context and hard to explain and it's only because I've been alive for a long time that I can explain what mine mean.

If you asked a younger one of our group they would probably be unable to explain or understand what they're remembering.

What we all remember for certain though is either the moment of death or very close to it. The man whose face I wear was murdered, for instance. I remember that very clearly.
ossifragant: (Φ now it's just what i've become)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-13 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
It depends what you mean by nothing.

I remember the inside of the Gate but strictly speaking I don't think those are the memories of the man I look like. It's not even a memory so much as a feeling, really. Of being surrounded by darkness and wanting out. There's no "something" in that, so it's "nothing" for me. But I also don't think there was any sense of self attached to that wanting.

If there's an afterlife for human souls I have no memory of it.
ossifragant: (⊗ never did as you should and you claim)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-14 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
I'm inclined to believe that it means there isn't one.

[But then again Greed has a very conflicting outlook on death so here's to cynicism.]
ossifragant: (⊗  what are you waiting for?)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-14 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't mind hearing it, if you'd be willing to share.

[Because hey let's divert the topic from what Greed was originally going to say because he's not so sure he wants to talk about it anymore.]
ossifragant: (Φ that i am just nothing)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-14 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[It's certainly a different manner of looking at things than he's used to, and it's also completely different from Kimbley's thinking, but that isn't a bad thing necessarily.

It's hard to understand a lot of things when your very existence spits in the face of one of the founding principles of alchemy but Greed is also not the sort to fight over differing philosophies. Doubly so because they come from vastly different worlds even if there are similarities.]


I can understand that.

Energy can never be destroyed entirely, merely redirected. It would make sense for the soul to operate on a similar level.

Even in my world, the soul can't truly be called back in its entirety. I'm not sure what lies beyond the Gate, but there must be something. I don't think it's an empty expanse. Maybe it's God. I don't know.
ossifragant: (Φ there's a smell of stale fear)

[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-14 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't know either way. Like I said, I don't remember anything in particular about the Gate.
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[personal profile] ossifragant 2014-05-15 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
It sounds like an interesting story.

Most people aren't aware of the Gate, not even the average alchemist so it really must be a hell of an incident.