domingo, 8 de agosto de 2010

66 NOTES ABOUT PREHISTORY 2

66 NOTES ABOUT PREHISTORY 2

A trillion of trillions of years later …

With these technologies, the humanity came to the most unattainable limits of the Aheter. It(he,she) could enter and other natural aspects of the being be studied: in them the matter, the energy and the same time were receiving(charging) other manifestations, our current notions are not possible there and very rare(strange) things were spending(passing), so much that to be described, this language does not serve. It would be necessary to have the goal - philosophy of the automatons to explain them. Only I will report that it was possible to find and explore universes and systems of antimatter, removed from our one. The contact with these worlds had been before impossible for the property of the antimatter to be annulled to the contact by the matter, but the new technologies it made possible.
This way these worlds formed(trained) of anti-atoms were studied, and in them it(he,she) revealed himself(herself) and explored the anti-biochemistry of the anti-life.
The whole new chemistry and a new periodic table with different properties were arising from the anti-atoms. Two anti-hydrogens and an anti-oxygen were not forming(training) spontaneously an anti-water, since ingenuously it might think, but a series of different substances.
There were established colonies of planets of antimatter in our universe; in them rare(strange) things were studied.
Intelligent life was discovered in these worlds and the first communications were achieved by the civilizations of antimatter and by his(her,your) machines. These conversations and studies preceded the wars and the extinction of the life in the antimatter. Once again the powerful humanity triumphed, with his(her,your) technologies of animals put dimensional used in his(her,your) warlike machines. A warlike race - which shades are these giants of stone - was forged in these fires.
With the time the universe filled with these multidimensional beings, and as the robots already had done they acquired intelligence, philosophy and goal - philosophy, and constructed his(her,your) own(proper) civilizations, impossible to control for the human being.
This way, our forbears remained confined in four human dimensions, and the civilization dimensional artificial goal was evolving in other, though intercepting ours, of the way that a bucket intersect a plane, his(her,your) world intersectaba and ours was saturating thin universe. A long period of trade and exchange with this civilization preceded the total loss of control of the human beings in his(her,your) creatures.
The last civilizations there formed(trained) systems of artificial planets with small remaining matter of the cosmos and one began a titanic fight between(among) these worlds for he(she) was empowering of the trifles of matter and energy that was remaining. Hereby, an enormous human race was wrought.
The humanity constructed a new generation of artificial animals, but it(he,she) did not provide them with conscience. They avoided his(her,your) independence, since it had happened with the former generation.
They were new multidimensional animals with an enormous cognitive capacity, but without will.
His(Her,Your) content of information was changed and an artificial selection happened between(among) them. A secret invisible war between(among) them happened; battles that happened in 16 dimensions of the reality, but subordinated at human four o'clock. Many civilizations committed the mistake of giving them political power. Soon problems arose in his(her,your) control: they they Tried to record the order not to damage the men, but these, on having had million words and definitions for man, could not obey.
Other animals multidimencionales were thinking that there were no substantial differences between human beings and machines and that the material of the one that they were done, was not a reason to distinguish them.
Thus entire populations punished for "killing" machines.
Others yes bore in mind the material of the one that we are made the human beings and were made govern by entrails and by fabrics.
Others understood that the life and the matter were not distinguishable either and preserved empty planets and powder, and defended them ferociously(fiercely). Some of them understood how the conscience was arising in the men and in the organic machines and how it(he,she) was not arising in the mechanics and with this knowledge the conscience made arise in the machines and in them themselves. Also they did organic machines without conscience, men without me, there took care generations and generations of men without life or interior conscience, populated million planets with these zombies, and it was impossible to recognize them and to distinguish them from us. Some centuries later, of them, the Zombies Hekantokeinos would arise.
The Emissary stopped his(her,your) statement, taking breath to continue, I looked at his(her,your) sensitive look, affected as if she(it) had looked and recorded all these terrible incidents of the cosmos. This terrible universe that had remained in the darkness of his(her,your) eyes. But it(he,she) continued:

- but million generations later something rare(strange) happened(passed).
The animals put dimensional they could be obvious indirectly and was observed that they were diminishing in number and his(her,your) appearance was increasingly rare(strange), until finally they disappeared of the universe without leaving any track. There was thought that perhaps they had entered process of extinction and to explain it originated many debates. Then, there was corroborated that they fled out of this universe, in an enormous diaspora that made the cosmos almost empty of life. This flight made notice our ancestors that something was happening(passing) with the universe that could not be solved by any technology: they were the first notices of his(her,your) inevitable end(purpose). This way it was known of the near(next) end(purpose) of the universe and of the end(purpose) of everything what it(he,she) was containing.
This way there re-arose the last wars that there fought the warriors' race that is represented in the statues of stone. These men, when they were of meat, gained(earned) these last wars.
The only(unique) solution was seeming to be to escape of the universe, since the animals had done it put dimensional.
The humanity was enclosed in a universe that was dying; because of it, the forbears experimented with the first extra-universal trips, out of the limits of our universe, first with appliances and then with alive(vivacious) beings. But this technology failed so(then,since) it(he,she) needed to violate natural very deep beginning(principles).
And since(as,like) it is known, any real natural law is inviolable. The natural laws are not decrees, but alone verifications …
Since you see, the human prehistory is very big, more why to speak itself of what already is not! - the Emissary said that I make his(her,your) statement incomplete-; the past is so wide that everything possible already was. The universe in his(her,your) vast age had occasion to do all the things and of million times repeating itself. This way, only the impossible thing has not happened; the past is equivalent to everything. The past is totipotente, but not this way the future, which only of a way can be. After the thermodynamic limit movement will not be to develop any more. Only an eternal immobility of nothing and where it(he,she) will finish the time.
I listened amazed to the Emissary. I remembered(reminded) and understood for the first time the statues of the Colossuses of stone that at some time were of meat; fossils, which in one of rare(strange) geological - chemical event returned of stone the last human generation. I remembered(reminded) the frosts forestalled of loneliness, caressing those become fossilized human beings, sensing beforehand in his(her,your) beautiful you form(train) remains of the past in these slept giants, fingerprints of that titanic and violent world. With my weak hands it(he,she) was caressing the fingerprints of the million of strong and atrocious hands that constructed the world or that, rather, destroyed it; this universe that only continues inside the closed eyes of these sleeping ones of stone, eternally dreaming, with this missing cosmos.
Ended his(her,your) incomplete statement the Emissary went out also as a blackened star being prepared for his(her,your) march.
I was looking at it impotent, but already without this dread of before. Rather I was feeling with the Emissary like me was feeling before with my house: he(she) was feeling lukewarmness in the cold, was feeling me completely in the incomplete, multiple thing in the loneliness, was feeling comprehension in the chaos, was feeling that all my curiosities and worries(restlessnesses) were satisfied without need of any response. Even, without need of any question. I felt all that and all that I was until he(it) went away and returned to be what before was: Nobody.
- now that already the whole world ended only stay the Thecnetos and the eternal humanity whom we we all serve - said tired(tiring) and finally, already it(he,she) me had brought to the free trasnmundo of the Thecnetos.
I was feeling the soft existence of this perfect and immobile Oceanus. They were surrounding theirs streets that were going out and were sinking, hurried like looking for the people who already was not in them.
Two drops of silvering Oceanus fell down of his(her,your) eyes. There was beginning this way the storm of emotions and changes physiological in the last Emissary, the desire to remain and the duty to go away compujían. But it(he,she) forced with all his(her,your) will the desire to save myself and went away.
While it(he,she) was going away I could not avoid walk besides. But the Emissary instructed me to leave it almost by force to divide. Cuado I remain still, it(he,she) started going away laboriously.
Almost on the verge of the Emissary exploits I return sharply. I embrace each other strongly and his(her,your) face I look for my face. It(he,she) was as if he(she) was wishing that our yos were coinciding brief. To bring our two consciences over the most possible, to the center of our sad heads. We feel there for the first time, since there was mixed the salty of our tears by the dampness of our mouths.
Our faces separated but something of one still has me in other one. Finally the Emissary left a last letter me and divided; she me remembered that neither he(it) nor I were the fundamental object of this trip, but part(report) of a confused plan that perhaps only the Thecnetos knew and of that the two we were provisional episodes.
Here the last letter whom I did not give to him(her) - in that moment - any importance:

M:
What more might it(he,she) make but claim that still(yet) you are? I sit down while the life rots inside me, because my life cannot already advance in front of the point where you already are not. The rest of me itself continues only for the stupid inertia of the matter, but my feelings stroll as ghosts for all these places where still(yet) you were, where I still(yet) was, for a torn(broken) museum of us themselves. A sad made museum of ideas.
M., I sleep without dream, since(as,like) without hunger, look at beaches without waves, sit(feel) the wind, sit(feel) the starry night and do not sit(feel) anything. To where have you gone? You are in a place where not even dying it(he,she) might join again his(her) you. And what do I do to be if you are neither in the life nor in the death?
In my imagination, still(yet) I walk with you along streets that resign. I discuss, think about you, go on from the hell to the paradise, from the rain to the Sun, and continue walking, though I know
That I am still, sleeping without dream, alone, dreaming of you …
L.

In the slight breeze, I saw particles of foam and salt. The Emissary, who had returned to guard silence, started going away. I, immobile and obedient, observed it to walk while it(he,she) was going away; I looked at it to read blurry inscriptions in a high wall, saw it to close the eyes trying to feel or remember, I noticed it already minuscule in the doors of a monumental arch, and saw it to kiss fervently this arch, since(as,like) yielding itself(himself,herself) to him(it), and later already I did not see it.
It(He,She) had for all titanic giant sides of stone blurred by the erosion that were looking like the melted(enamored) and dispersed echoes of the Emissary. And with these empty echoes I remained when he(it) went away. The sea was breathing strongly and was like a stout chest(breast) where one buries his(her,your) head and is left to go for the dream and for the force of this breathing. In this disorder of ruined streets, I lost it forever of sight.
The last instructions that it(he,she) left me were that this place was forgotten of the Thecnetos and that if it(he,she) was never going out of there, it(he,she) would be to except. But now it was not mattering for myself, and neither it was necessary that it(he,she) was obeying this time. I was floating indifferently as a foam in my thoughts and in my weariness, being mixed by the thoughts and the weariness that the Emissary had left floating in the air. I was ruined inside a sudden depletion, a weariness that was taking trillions of years.
The time on returning to this torn into pieces place.

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