Originally posted by LemonJello
“Man first of all exists, encounters himself, surges up in the world - and defines himself afterwards.”
--Jean-Paul Sartre
First, I'd like to say that this is by far,
the most interesting thread I've seen in this forum so far (and I've browsed through some earlier threads as well). Too bad the name was chosen so poorly. I usually don't even take the time to read something that says: "long, messy post". Then again, that may have been on purpose to keep jibberish out (normally produced by the likes of me). Hope you don't mind that I finally took the time to peek in here, and respond.
I would like to add to this discussion my own thoughts on the matter, if you don't mind. To understand Sartre ("existence precedes essence" ) I must understand what he meant by 'existence' and 'essence'. I'm not sure I do.
My existence (as it is now) began with the unity produced by my mother and father. As the very first cell divided, my existence had begun. I used to think that this is where the essence of me began as well. My essence being the unique, growing life, that is my physical self. Then existence and essence are not distinctly different, such that one can precede the other (they would be one and the same).
Another definition (and this is the one I'll go with) is that my essence is the idea of me; the thought of me; the definition of me. Not my physical self, but what I feel, think and do.
Well, maybe not do - that would be the result of what I feel and think.
And, of course, not think - that would be the result of what I feel.
And, naturally, not what I feel - that would be the result of what I experience.
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I would still say that the thought of me is my essence. The idea that I have about myself, is the very essence of me. The idea that I have about myself, is also what I'm always communicating to others through my physical (and now digital) identity.
It is, of course, possible to have an essence (like this) without actually having formed the idea. Then, your essence becomes the idea about you that
others construct, based on what you do. Then, you do not express your essence through your physical self consciously, but your imptrinted behaviour is what you express and what gives others an idea of your essence (we usually get very upset when someone is lying about who we are - even if it's flattering - simply because we don't like others to define our essence). During childhood we allow ourselves to be defined by others to a certain degree (usually our parents). Once we start thinking for ourselves (if ever) we also start forming our own ideas about ourselves. Those who live their whole lifes allowing others to construct their essence are the most unhappy of all (I think). And perhaps, they are also the most dangerous, because they can be used to absurdity by the people defining them.
Spawning off further. I consider feelings to be the lack of experience and thought. Feelings come into the picture when I'm not sure what to think and my experiences doesn't give me any clue. Through the process of thinking I can better understand the feelings I experience. And the result of my thinking is what eventually helps me define moral laws to help me co-exist with everyone else. The moral laws is like a description of my essence.
My essence is in an ever-changing state however, and so therefore are my moral laws. Hopefully (although there are little traces of it yet) I will become wiser and my moral laws will allow me to function better in society while preserving the feeling that there's a meaning to my life (even if not a glorious one as being eternal or having a huge impact on the world at large).
If you actually read this whole post, I applaud you. As usual I made little sense within the parameters of the discussion. I will defend myself by saying that the title did, after all, not specify the subject and it invited me to get long-winded. 🙂
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Besides, some of the other posts in this thread are (if still more interesting) way more long-winded than mine. So I won't feel guilty about this post. U-uh! No I won't! :