“Obese sum other name. Wasson a NAME? that witch, weak all arose, by any other NAME, woods mellows sweet”Rue-me-O & chew-lee-ate, Will-I-Am SHOOKSPORE
I thought a thread about the origin/genesis/etymology of our names might be interesting/fun/elucidating. What is the significance of your name? From whence? From what? From age? Cheese or tease or frieze or weeze?
The name in place of a name chosen by others, chosen by you. What did YOU choose to call yourself? I will throw the glove down, starting with my own name, which has a complex etymology (wajja expectorate?
):
J B A rk &
JBAR k : Caps are different parts or initials of my three real world names.
J bark, clearly: jurema bark
FROM MYCOPAX: A bark is a dog’s way of imposing some sense over the universe; I am J. J is I’s closest neighbour; I AM JBArk, and what I bark is words to my bite.
JB "are" K; If I explain this one, I will have to reveal my true identity. Also a personal secret
.
And what about your avatar? Having no choice as to what we relay to the world through flesh and bone, we chose another image – why this one and not that? What’s bred in the bone will out the avatar, so lemme/us know what your image means, and why it is important to you.
Again, I’ll throw down, being the initiator of these revelations:
For those that don’t know, my avatar is a screen shot of a travel through the
Mandelbrot set. Here is the
video (sorry about the low quality and especially the music (mute if desired!))
Kinda typical trippydippy, but my personal reason for selecting it has to do with my passions, personality and general psychological makeup:
My father is a nuclear phycisist, my mother worked in the medical profession, so my upbringing was rational, Cartesian, mathematical, lox on the box. I gravitate however, toward the aesthetic, ephemeral and beautiful side of things, and like to believe I appreciate both aspects of existence: the material and the ideal, the mechanical & the aesthetic, beauty in both form & function. This is why I gravitated toward:
Cycling (I raced semiprofessionally for 10 years): the bike brought me to cycling: a beautiful, mechanical expression of perfect form & function, still to this day the most efficient (and I believe) most beautiful form of transportation.
Photography: the mechanics and technical aspects of a technology (silver halide particles & chemistry, now bits & bytes and pixels & such, optics, the engineering of the camera itself, the physics of light and its measurement...) brought to bear upon the act of creation: a photograph, an art, a technology, a record, a document, an expression by selection of a moment in time.
Cinematography and filmmaking: ditto. A story unfolding for all, for always, with technology. Is there anything more beautiful?
So, the Mandelbrot set: a form of utter beauty and mystery and awe, from a mathematical formula, a series of symbols that folds and folds and folds and captures the essence of the divine and of the mystery of existence itself.
That’s who I am: the slow even calculation of the ineffable.
Also, the particular freeze of the set I chose is:
"Double-spirals with satellites of second order - analog to the "seahorses" the double-spirals may be interpreted as a metamorphosis of the "antenna". (wikipedia) My love for seahorses is only exceeded by the bewilderment I feel when looking at a
sea dragon, and the idea of representing myself with a double spiral antenna was too good to pass up.
How 'bout all of you? Anyone top this heap of corn?
Cheers,
JBArkJBArk is a Mandelthought; a non-fiction character in a drama of his own design he calls "LIFE" who partakes in consciousness expanding activities and substances; he should in no way be confused with SWIM, who is an eminently data-mineable and prolific character who has somehow convinced himself the target he wears on his forehead is actually a shield.