by Robert Lanza, MD
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What happens when we die?
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Do we rot into the ground, or do we go to
heaven (or hell, if we've been bad)?
Experiments suggest the answer is
simpler than anyone thought. Without the glue of consciousness, time
essentially reboots.
The mystery of life and death can't be examined by visiting the
Galapagos or looking through a microscope.
It lies deeper. It
involves our very selves. We awake in the present. There are stairs
below us that we appear to have climbed; there are stairs above us
that go upward into the unknown future.
But the mind stands at the door by which
we entered and gives us the memories by which we go about our day.
Everything is ordered and predictable. We're like cuckoo birds who
appear through a door each morning. We fancy there's a clockwork set
in motion at the beginning of time.
But if you remove everything from space, what's left? Nothing.
The same applies for time - you can't
put it in a jar. You can't see through the bone surrounding your
brain (everything you experience is information in your mind).
Biocentrism tells us space and time aren't objects - they're the
mind's tools for putting everything together.
I was a young boy when I realized there was something unexplainable
about life that I simply didn't understand. I learned this from one
of the last smiths in New England, when I, as a child, tried to
capture a woodchuck on his property.
Over his shop a chimney cap went round and round, squeak, squeak,
rattle, rattle. One day the blacksmith came out with his shotgun and
blew it off. The noise stopped.
Mr. O'Donnell pounded metal on his
anvil all day. No, I thought, I didn't want to be caught by him.
Yet, I had my purpose.
The woodchuck's hole was in such close proximity to Mr. O'Donnell's
shop that I could hear the bellows fanning his forge. I crawled
noiselessly through the long grass, occasionally stirring a
grasshopper or a butterfly. After setting a new steel trap that I
had just purchased at the hardware store, I took a stake and, rock
in hand, pounded it into the ground.
When I looked up, I saw Mr. O'Donnell
standing there, his eyes glaring. I said nothing, trying to restrain
myself from crying. "Give me that trap, child," he said, "and come
with me."
I followed him into his shop, which was crammed with all manner of
tools and chimes of different shapes and sounds hanging from the
ceiling.
Starting the forge, Mr. O'Donnell tossed
the trap over the coals and a tiny flame appeared underneath,
getting hotter until, with a puff it burst into flame.
"This thing can injure dogs, and
even children!" he said, poking the coals with a fork.
When the trap was red hot, he took it
from the forge, and pounded it into a little square with his hammer.
He said nothing while the metal cooled.
At length, he patted me upon the
shoulder, and then took up a few sketches of a dragonfly.
"I tell you what," he said. "I'll
give you 50 cents for every dragonfly you catch."
I said that would be fun, and when I
parted I was so excited I forgot about my new trap.
The next day I set off with a butterfly net. The air was full of
insects, the flowers with bees and butterflies. But I didn't see any
dragonflies. As I floated through the last of the meadows, the
spikes of a cattail attracted my attention. A huge dragonfly was
humming round and round, and when at last I caught it, I hopped and
skipped all the way back to Mr. O'Donnell's shop.
Taking a magnifying glass, he held the
jar up to the light and made a careful study of the dragonfly.
He fished out a number of rods, and with
a little pounding, wrought a splendorous figurine that was the
perfect image of the dragonfly. It had about it a beauty as airy as
the delicate insect.
As long as I live I will remember that day. And though Mr. O'Donnell
is gone now, there still remains in his shop that little iron
dragonfly - covered with dust now - to remind me there's something
more elusive to life than the succession of shapes we see frozen
into matter.
Before he died, Einstein said,
"Now Besso [an old friend] has
departed from this strange world a little ahead of me. That
means nothing. People like us… know that the distinction
between past, present and future is only a stubbornly persistent
illusion."
In fact, it was Einstein's theory of
relativity that showed that space and time are indeed relative to
the observer.
Quantum theory ended the classical view that particles
exist if we don't perceive them. But if the world is
observer-created, we shouldn't be surprised that it's destroyed with
each of us. Nor should we be surprised that space and time vanish,
and with them all Newtonian conceptions of order and prediction.
It's here at last, where we approach the imagined border of
ourselves, the wooded boundary where in the old fairy tale the fox
and the hare say goodnight to each other. At death, we all know,
consciousness is gone, and so too the continuity in the connection
of times and places.
Where then, do we find ourselves?
On stairs that, like Emerson said, can
be intercalated anywhere,
"like those that Hermes won with the
dice of the moon, that Osiris might be born."
We think that the past is past and the
future the future. But as Einstein realized, this simply isn't the
case.
Without consciousness, space and time are nothing; in reality you
can take any time - whether past or future - as your new frame of
reference. Death is a reboot that leads to all potentialities.
That's the reality that the experiments
mandate. And when I see Mr. O'Donnell's old shop, I know that
somewhere the chimney cap is still going round and round, squeak,
squeak.
But it probably won't rattle for long.
Is it possible we live and die in a
world of illusions?
Physics tells us that objects exist in a
suspended state until observed, when they collapse in to just one
outcome. Paradoxically, whether events happened in the past may not
be determined until sometime in your future - and may even depend on
actions that you haven't taken yet.
In 2002, scientists carried out an amazing experiment, which showed
that particles of light "photons" knew - in advance - what their
distant twins would do in the future.
They tested the communication between
pairs of photons - whether to be either a wave or a particle.
Researchers stretched the distance one of the photons had to take to
reach its detector, so that the other photon would hit its own
detector first.
The photons taking this path already
finished their journeys - they either collapse into a particle or
don't before their twin encounters a scrambling device.
Somehow, the particles acted on this
information before it happened, and across distances instantaneously
as if there was no space or time between them. They decided not to
become particles before their twin ever encountered the scrambler.
It doesn't matter how we set up the experiment. Our mind and its
knowledge is the only thing that determines how they behave.
Experiments consistently confirm these
observer-dependent effects.
More recently (Science 315, 966, 2007), scientists in France shot
photons into an apparatus, and showed that what they did could
retroactively change something that had already happened.
As the photons passed a fork in the
apparatus, they had to decide whether to behave like particles or
waves when they hit a beam splitter. Later on - well after the
photons passed the fork - the experimenter could randomly switch a
second beam splitter on and off. It turns out that what the observer
decided at that point, determined what the particle actually did at
the fork in the past.
At that moment, the experimenter chose
his history.
Of course, we live in the same world. Particles have a range of
possible states, and it's not until observed that they take on
properties. So until the present is determined, how can there be a
past?
According to visionary physicist John
Wheeler (who coined the word "black hole"),
"The quantum principle shows that
there is a sense in which what an observer will do in the future
defines what happens in the past."
Part of the past is locked in when you
observe things and the "probability waves collapse."
But there's still uncertainty, for
instance, as to what's underneath your feet. If you dig a hole,
there's a probability you'll find a boulder. Say you hit a boulder,
the glacial movements of the past that account for the rock being in
exactly that spot will change as described in the Science
experiment.
But what about dinosaur fossils?
Fossils are really no different than
anything else in nature. For instance, the carbon atoms in your body
are "fossils" created in the heart of exploding supernova stars.
Bottom line: reality begins and ends
with the observer.
"We are participators," Wheeler said
"in bringing about something of the universe in the distant
past.
Before his death, he stated that when
observing light from a quasar, we set up a quantum observation on an
enormously large scale. It means, he said, the measurements made on
the light now, determines the path it took billions of years ago.
Like the light from Wheeler's quasar, historical events such as who
killed JFK, might also depend on events that haven't occurred yet.
There's enough uncertainty that it could
be one person in one set of circumstances, or another person in
another. Although JFK was assassinated, you only possess fragments
of information about the event. But as you investigate, you collapse
more and more reality.
According to biocentrism, space and time
are relative to the individual observer - we each carry them around
like turtles with shells.
History is a biological phenomenon - it's the logic of what you, the
animal observer experiences. You have multiple possible futures,
each with a different history like in the Science experiment.
Consider the JFK example: say two gunmen shot at JFK, and there was
an equal chance one or the other killed him.
This would be a situation much like the
famous
Schrödinger's cat experiment, in
which the cat is both alive and dead - both possibilities exist
until you open the box and investigate.
"We must re-think all that we have ever learned about the past,
human evolution and the nature of reality, if we are ever to find
our true place in the cosmos," says Constance Hilliard, a historian
of science at UNT.
Choices you haven't made yet might
determine which of your childhood friends are still alive, or
whether your dog got hit by a car yesterday.
In fact, you might even collapse
realities that determine whether Noah's Ark sank.
"The universe," said John Haldane,
"is not only queerer than we suppose, but queerer than we can
suppose."
Is Death the End? - Experiments Suggest
You Create Time
November 04, 2010
When I was young, I stayed at my neighbor's house. They had a
grandfather clock.
Between the tick and the tock of the
pendulum, I lay awake thinking about the perverse nature of time.
Mr. O'Donnell is gone now. His wife Barbara, now in her nineties,
greets me with her cane when I go back to visit.
In fact, the reality of time has long
been questioned by philosophers and physicists. When we speak of
time, we're usually referring to change. But change isn't the same
thing as time.
To measure anything's position precisely
is to "lock in" on one static frame of its motion, as in a film.
Conversely, as soon as you observe movement, you can't isolate a
frame, because motion is the summation of many frames. Sharpness in
one parameter induces blurriness in the other. Consider a film of a
flying arrow that stops on a single frame.
The pause enables you to know the
position of the arrow with great accuracy: it's 20 feet above the
grandstand. But you've lost all information about its momentum. It's
going nowhere; its path is uncertain.
Heisenberg's uncertainty principle is a
fundamental concept of quantum physics. However, it only makes sense
from a biocentric perspective. According to biocentrism, time is the
inner sense that animates the still frames of the spatial world.
Remember, you can't see through the bone
surrounding your brain; everything you experience is woven together
in your mind. So what's real? If the next image is different from
the last, then it's different, period.
We can award change with the word
"time," but that doesn't mean that there's an invisible matrix in
which changes occur.
At each moment we're at the edge of a
paradox described by the Greek philosopher Zeno. Because an
object can't occupy two places simultaneously, he contended that an
arrow is only at one place during any given instant of its flight.
To be in one place, however, is to be at rest.
The arrow must therefore be at rest at
every instant of its flight.
Thus, motion is impossible.
- But is this
really a paradox?
- Or rather, is it proof that time (motion) isn't a
feature of the outer, spatial world, but rather a conception of
thought?
An experiment published in 1990
suggests that
Zeno was right. In this experiment,
scientists demonstrated the quantum equivalent of the adage that "a
watched pot doesn't boil".
This behavior, the "quantum Zeno
effect," turns out to be a
function of observation.
"It seems," said physicist Peter
Coveney, "that the act of looking at an atom prevents it from
changing".
Theoretically, if a nuclear bomb were
watched intently enough - that is, if you could check its atoms
every million trillionth of a second - it wouldn't explode.
Bizarre? The problem lies not in the
experiments but in our way of thinking about time. Biocentrism is
the only comprehensible way to explain these results, which are only
"weird" in the context of the existing paradigm.
In biocentrism, space and time are forms
of animal intuition. They're tools of the mind and thus don't exist
as external objects independent of life. When we feel poignantly
that time has elapsed, as when loved ones die, it constitutes the
human perceptions of the passage and existence of time. Our babies
turn into adults. We age. That, to us, is time. It belongs with us.
New experiments confirm this concept.
The particles had to "decide" what to do
when they passed a fork in the apparatus. Later on, the experimenter
could flip a switch. It turns out what the observer decided at that
point determined how the particle had behaved at the fork in the
past.
Thus the knowledge in our mind can
determine how particles behave.
Of course, we live in the same world.
Critics claim that this behavior is limited to the quantum world.
But this "two-world" view (that is, the view that there is one set
of laws for quantum objects and another for the rest of the
universe, including us) has no basis in reason and is being
challenged in labs around the world.
Pairs of ions were coaxed to entangle,
and then their properties remained bound together when separated by
large distances ("spooky action at a distance," as Einstein put it)
as if there were no time or space.
In the Oct. 2010 issue of Discover,
theoretical physicists Stephen Hawking and Leonard
Mlodinow state,
"There is no way to remove the
observer - us - from our perceptions of the world… In classical
physics, the past is assumed to exist as a definite series of
events, but according to quantum physics, the past, like the
future, is indefinite and exists only as a spectrum of
possibilities".
That night, while lying awake at my
neighbor's house, I had found the answer - that the missing piece is
with us.
As I see it, immortality doesn't mean
perpetual (linear) existence in time but resides outside of time
altogether. Life is a journey that transcends our classical way of
thinking. Experiment after experiment continues to suggest that
we create time, not the other way around.
Without consciousness, space and time
are nothing.
At death, there's a break in the
continuity of space and time; you can take any time - past or future
- as your new frame of reference and estimate all potentialities
relative to it. In the end, even Einstein acknowledged that,
"the distinction between past,
present and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion."
Life is just one fragment of time, one
brushstroke in a picture larger than ourselves, eternal even when we
die.
This is the indispensable prelude to
immortality.
"Time and space are but the
physiological colors which the eye maketh," said Ralph Waldo
Emerson in his essay 'Self-Reliance.'
"But the soul is light; where it is,
is day; where it was, is night."
Do You Only Live Once?
March 24, 2010
We think we die and rot into the ground, and thus must squeeze
everything in before it's too late.
If life - yours, mine - is a just a
one-time deal, then we're as likely to be screwed as pampered. But
experiments suggest this view of the world may be wrong.
Life is a flowering and adventure that transcends our ordinary
linear way of thinking, an interlude in a melody so vast and eternal
that human ears can't appreciate the tonal range of the symphony.
The results of
quantum physics confirm that observations can't be
predicted absolutely. Instead, there's a range of possible
observations each with a different probability.
One mainstream explanation, the
"many-worlds" interpretation, states that there are an infinite
number of universes (the "multiverse"). Everything that can possibly
happen occurs in some universe.
The old mechanical - "we're just a bunch
of atoms" - view of life loses its grip in these scenarios.
Biocentrism extends this idea, suggesting that life is a flowering
and adventure that transcends our ordinary linear way of thinking.
Although our individual bodies are destined to self-destruct, the
"me" feeling is just energy operating in the brain. But this energy
doesn't go away at death.
One of the surest principles of science
is that energy never dies; it can neither be created nor destroyed.
When we die, we do so not in the random billiard ball matrix but in
the inescapable life matrix.
Life has a non-linear dimensionality -
it's like a perennial flower that returns to bloom in
the multiverse.
A series of landmark experiments show that measurements an observer
makes can influence events that have already happened in the past.
One experiment (Science 315, 966, 2007) confirmed that flipping a
switch could retroactively change a result that had happened before
the switch was flipped.
Regardless of the choice you, the
observer, make, it'll be you who will experience the outcomes - the
universes - that will result. The implications of this were clear
with my sister "Bubbles."
The earliest remembrance I have of my
childhood was with her, in her play doctor's office.
"You're a little unwell," she said,
handing me a cup of sand. "It's medicine. Drink this and you'll
feel better."
This I did; and as I started to drink
it, Bubbles cried out "No!" and gave a gasp as if she were
swallowing it herself.
The affection that existed between Bubbles and me was a strong one,
for being my older sister, she had always felt that it was her job
to protect me. I can remember standing at the school bus stop with
my little mittens and lunchbox, when one of the older neighborhood
boys pushed me to the ground.
I was still on the ground and hurt, when
I saw Bubbles running up the street.
"You touch my little brother ever
again," she said, "and I'll punch your face in."
It's difficult to believe that I, and
not she, went on to become the doctor.
Although she was very bright, by 10th
grade she'd dropped out of school and entered on a course of
destruction with drugs. The ill done to her at home had little
remission. She was beaten, ran away, and punished again. I recall
her hiding under the porch, and the terror that hung about the
place; I can see the tears running down her face.
After moving out of the house I learned
she was pregnant. When all the relatives refused to go to her
wedding, I told her "It's okay!" and held her hand.
The birth of "Little Bubbles" was a
happy occasion, an oasis in this life in the desert. How happy she
was, and when I sat down by her side, she asked me - her little
brother - if I'd be the godfather to her child.
But all this was a short event, and stands like a wild flower along
an asphalt road. Little by little her mind began to deteriorate.
Although I'd seen a lot of medicine by then, it was a matter of some
emotion to me to see her child taken away. The deep remembrance I
have of her being utterly without hope, restrained and sedated with
drugs.
As I went away from the hospital that
day, I mingled my memories of her with tears.
Bubbles was still a pretty woman, and was found in the park once,
quite distressed, her hair hanging in her face and her clothes torn;
of which she knew as little as us. A while later she was pregnant,
and I can only understand that someone had taken advantage of her
again. I remember her looking at me in embarrassment, holding the
baby in her arms. He had a cute face, and I thought, didn't look
like anyone we knew.
Soon after, my big sister - a once proud woman - lost even the
remembrance of where she lived.
This tale of Bubbles is one that has a thousand variations, told by
many families, of tragedy interspersed with joyous times. But plays
of experience, even ones like that of my sister, are never random,
nor the end of the story.
Rather, they're interludes in a melody
so vast and eternal that human ears can't appreciate the tonal range
of the symphony.
"Whenever anything in nature seems
to us ridiculous, absurd or evil," said Spinoza "it is because
we have but a partial knowledge of things."
Life has a power that transcends any
individual history or universe.
The story of my sister is part of a more
profound drama, one that I know holds more joyful fortunes as her
life unfolds in the multiverse. As in the Science experiment,
whether it's flipping a switch or making other choices, she will
experience the many outcomes and resulting universes.
I only hope - if she becomes a doctor -
the medicine goes down a lot easier than it did in her play-office
so long ago.
Five Reasons You Won't Die
January 20, 2011
We've been taught we're just a collection of cells, and that we die
when our bodies wear out. End of story.
I've written textbooks showing how cells
can be engineered into virtually all the tissues and organs of the
human body. But a long list of scientific experiments suggests our
belief in death is based on a false premise, that the world exists
independent of us - the great observer.
A long list of scientific
experiments suggests our belief in death is based on a false
premise. This article provides five compelling reasons why you
won't die.
Here are five reasons you won't die.
Reason One
You're not an object, you're a
special being. According
to biocentrism, nothing could
exist without consciousness
Remember you can't see through the
bone surrounding your brain. Space and time aren't objects, but
rather the tools our mind uses to weave everything together.
"It will remain remarkable,"
said Eugene Wigner, who won the Nobel Prize in Physics in
1963 "in whatever way our future concepts may develop, that
the very study of the external world led to the conclusion
that the content of the consciousness is an ultimate
reality."
Experiments confirm it's built into
the fabric of reality, but it only makes sense from a biocentric
perspective. If there's really a world out there with particles
just bouncing around, then we should be able to measure all
their properties. But we can't. Why should it matter to a
particle what you decide to measure?
if one "watches" a subatomic
particle or a bit of light pass through slits on a barrier,
it behaves like a particle and creates solid-looking hits
behind the individual slits on the final barrier that
measures the impacts.
Like a tiny bullet, it logically
passes through one or the other hole. But if the scientists do
not observe the trajectory of the particle, then it exhibits the
behavior of waves that allow it pass through both holes at the
same time.
Why does our observation change what
happens? Answer: Because reality is a process that requires our
consciousness.
The two-slit experiment is an
example of quantum effects, but experiments involving
Buckyballs and KHCO3
crystals show that observer-dependent behavior extends into the
world of ordinary human-scale objects.
In fact, researchers recently showed
(Nature
2009) that pairs of ions could be coaxed to entangle
so their physical properties remained bound together even when
separated by large distances, as if there was no space or time
between them.
Why? Because space and time aren't
hard, cold objects. They're merely tools of our understanding.
Death doesn't exist in a timeless,
spaceless world.
After the death of his old friend,
Albert Einstein said,
"Now Besso has departed from
this strange world a little ahead of me. That means nothing.
People like us…know that the distinction between past,
present and future is only a stubbornly persistent
illusion."
In truth, your mind transcends space
and time.
Reason Two
The first law of thermodynamics
states that energy can't be created or destroyed. It can only
change forms. Although bodies self-destruct, the "me" feeling is
just a 20-watt cloud of energy in your head. But this energy
doesn't go away at death. A few years ago scientists showed they
could
retroactively change something that
happened in the past.
Particles had to "decide" how to
behave when they passed a fork in an apparatus. Later on, the
experimenter could flip a switch. The results showed that what
the observer decided at that point determined how the particle
behaved at the fork in the past.
Think of the 20-watts of energy as
simply powering a projector.
Whether you flip a switch in an
experiment on or off, it's still the same battery responsible
for the projection. Like in the two-slit experiment, you
collapse physical reality. At death, this energy doesn't just
dissipate into the environment as the old mechanical worldview
suggests. It has no reality independent of you.
As Einstein's esteemed colleague
John Wheeler stated,
"No phenomenon is a real
phenomenon until it is an observed phenomenon."
Each person creates their own sphere
of reality - we carry space and time around with us like turtles
with shells. Thus, there is no absolute self-existing matrix in
which energy just dissipates.
Reason Three
Although we generally reject
parallel universes as fiction, there's more than a morsel of
scientific truth to this genre.
A well-known aspect of quantum
physics is that observations can't be predicted absolutely.
Instead, there's a range of possible observations each with a
different probability.
One mainstream explanation is the 'many-worlds'
interpretation, which states that each of these
possible observations corresponds to a different universe (the 'multiverse').
There are an infinite number of universes (including our
universe), which together comprise all of physical reality.
Everything that can possibly happen
occurs in some universe. Death doesn't exist in any real sense
in these scenarios. All possible universes exist simultaneously,
regardless of what happens in any of them.
Like flipping the switch in the
experiment above, you're the agent who experiences them.
Reason Four
You will live on through your
children, friends, and all who you touch during your life, not
only as part of them, but through the histories you collapse
with every action you take.
"According to quantum physics,"
said theoretical physicists Stephen Hawking and Leonard
Mlodinow, "the past, like the future, is indefinite and
exists only as a spectrum of possibilities."
There's more uncertainty in
bio-physical systems than anyone ever imagined.
Reality isn't fully determined until
we actually investigate (like in the
Schrödinger's cat experiment).
There are whole areas of history you determine during your life.
When you interact with someone, you collapse more and more
reality (that is, the spatio-temporal events that define your
consciousness).
When you're gone, your presence will
continue like a ghost puppeteer in the universes of those you
know.
Reason Five
It's not an accident that you happen
to have the fortune of being alive now on the top of all
infinity.
Although it could be a
one-in-a-jillion chance, perhaps it's not just dumb luck, but
rather must be that way. While you'll eventually exit this
reality, you, the observer, will forever continue to collapse
more and more 'nows.'
Your consciousness will always be in
the present - balanced between the infinite past and the
indefinite future - moving intermittently between realities
along the edge of time, having new adventures and meeting new
(and rejoining old) friends.
Why You Will Always Exist
February 10, 2011
You've laughed and cried. And you may even fall in love and grow old
with someone, only to be ripped apart in the end by death and
disease.
The universe leaves you dead or grieving
with a hole in you as big as infinity.
- Can life really be reduced
to the laws of physics, or are we part of something more
noble and triumphant?
- Are we part of a depraved cosmic
joke, the product of a vast and ruthless universe?
Through the eyes of science, you're a
speck of junk spinning around the core of the Milky Way galaxy,
which itself is whirling through the unfathomable blackness of
space.
It's all in the equations, you know.
Nothing to get philosophical about.
Nobel physicist Steven Weinberg
summed it up best:
The effort to understand the
universe is one of the very few things that lifts human life a
little bit above the level of a farce and gives it some of the
grace of a tragedy.
Can life really be reduced to the laws
of physics? Or are we - as all the great spiritual leaders of the
world have intuited - part of something higher, which is more noble
and triumphant?
The latter is hard for us to rationally
comprehend, since we've had more years of scientific indoctrination
than monks get in monasteries.
"for it is hard, very nearly
impossible, to shake off one's earliest training."
We've been taught since grade school
that life is an accidental byproduct of the laws of physics, and
that the Universe is a dreary play of billiard balls.
True, science has brought us countless
insights that have transformed our lives. It's amazingly good at
figuring out how the parts work. The clock has been taken apart, and
we can accurately count the number of teeth in each wheel and gear.
We know Mars rotates in 24 hours, 37 minutes and 23 seconds.
What eludes us is the big picture, which
unfortunately encompasses all the bottom-line issues:
What is the nature of this thing we
call 'reality'?
Any honest summary of the current state
of explaining the universe as a whole: a swamp. And in this
Everglade, the alligators of common sense must be evaded at every
turn.
But it hasn't happened and won't happen
until we understand a critical component of the cosmos - a component
that has been shunted out of the way because science doesn't know
what to do with it.
"Consciousness" isn't a small item; it's
an utter mystery, which we think has somehow arisen from molecules
and goo.
In short, the attempt to explain the
nature of the universe and what's really going on requires an
understanding of how the observer - our presence - plays a role. Our
entire education and language revolves around a mindset that assumes
a separate universe "out there." It's further assumed we accurately
perceive this external reality and play little or no role in its
appearance.
However, starting in the '20s,
experiments have shown the opposite: The observer critically
influences the outcome.
The experiments have been performed
so many times, with
so many variations, it's
conclusively proven that a particle's behavior depends upon the very
act of observation. The results of these experiments have befuddled
scientists for decades. Some of the greatest physicists have
described them as impossible to intuit.
Amazingly, if we accept a life-created
reality, it all becomes simple to understand, and you can explain
some of the biggest puzzles of science. For instance, it becomes
clear why space and time - and even the properties of matter itself
- depend on the observer.
According to current scientific myth,
all your struggles and tears are ultimately in vain. After you die
and the human race is long gone, it'll be as if nothing in your life
ever existed.
Not so, says
biocentrism: Reality isn't a thing, it's a process that involves
our consciousness. Life is a melody so vast and eternal that human
ears can't appreciate the tonal range of the symphony.
Time is the mind's tool that animates
the notes, the individual frames of the spatial world.
"There's no way to remove the
observer - us - from our perceptions of the world," said Stephen
Hawking. "The past, like the future, is indefinite and exists
only as a spectrum of possibilities."
You, the observer, collapse these
possibilities, the cascade of events we call the universe.
Our consciousness animates the universe
like an old phonograph. Listening to it doesn't alter the record,
and depending on where the needle is placed, you hear a certain
piece of music. This is what we call "now."
The songs before and after are the past
and future. In like manner, you, your loved ones and friends (and
sadly, the villains too) endure always. The record doesn't go away.
All nows exist simultaneously,
although we can only listen to the songs one by one.
Time is On Demand.
"The most important thing I
learned," said Billy Pilgrim in Kurt Vonnegut's novel
'Slaughterhouse Five,' "was that when a person dies, he only
appears to die. He is still very much alive in the past, so it
is very silly for people to cry at his funeral. All moments,
past, present and future, always have existed, always will
exist."