Somehow I missed the post earlier, but BotGirl has continued a conversation that has flipped back and forth across the blogs since, well, since I’ve been paying attention: what constitutes an avatar identity. In this case, Botgirl parses the different impressions we might have when we think of someone using their real or avatar names:
“As I was thinking earlier today about a post in Phasing Grace on Second Life culture, it occurred to me that the same sort of semiotic questions I had in the quest to identify and name a distinct virtual Second Life culture also applied to personal identity.
In the mundane view of reality, a name is merely a word we use to label the particular entity that is specified. But the deeper truth is that a name plays a role in defining and maintaining our perception of the named object. At an even more profound level, a name actually brings the named into perceptual existence by separating a particular set of attributes from the universe into a discrete object or being.
One of the things I value the most about virtual life, is its power to shed light on otherwise obscure or invisible aspects of physical life. In this case, avatar “brand names” that also have a publicly disclosed human identity bring to light the almost mystical connection between the name (signifier) and our mental concept (signified).”
OK, but here’s where it gets weird. Because she chooses to, um, parse me, which is followed by Gwyn taking me apart, pixel by atom, mind by body:
After all, if you take Dusan Writer apart… where is the intrinsic Dusan? In the head? In the arms? The torso? Well, perhaps in the head. But where in the head? Well, certainly not inside the nose, so we’d go into the brain, which is where Dusan’s mind resides. But where exactly in the brain is Dusan? Well, we might conveniently split and splice Dusan’s brain in individual neurons… but when we get to that point, we haven’t found Dusan at all. And a brain without the rest of the body is, well, useless. We just have an epiphenomenal impression that Dusan’s being, or rather, the perception of Dusan, spontaneously emerges from the aggregate that we call Dusan.
Hello! It’s like being a kid in a room with your parents who are debating whether to punish you or not for forgetting your homework.
Botgirl agrees with Gwyn’s basic point, and while being uber-Buddhist about it, finds me ultimately empty:
Gwyneth: As someone who has quoted the Heart Sutra in multiple blog posts, I’m in wholehearted agreement with you on the ultimate emptiness of Dusan. That said, philosophically I’m pretty much a Gelug School Tibetan Buddhist. So in addition to the ultimate view, I also appreciate the value of the relative view which uses the idea of personhood as a useful tool on the path.
Many traditions appreciate the power of a name. For instance, when one take Buddhist refuge in some Tibetan traditions, he or she receives an additional name. Another example of the power of name/sound is in the practice of mantra.
In Vajrayana practice, the sound of mantra is sometimes combined with the visualization of oneself as a deity. I think that both the name and image one chooses for an avatar may have deeper psychological ramifications than is normally appreciated.
I agree with you that our conception of Dusan is a projection of our own minds. I guess the difference in my perspective is that I think that both the visual representation and the associations we have with the name influence our mental model.
Now, I’ve written about Strange Loops before. But I never thought I’d find myself in QUITE such a convoluted loop as this.
See, when I write my blog, I’m Dusan. So, in reading a post in which Doug is mentioned, and needing to parse the Dusan-ness of Doug and the emptiness of Dusan, I can’t help feeling slightly out of sorts. (Not to mention the fact that the people doing all this splitting and tearing apart of my identity are themselves avatarian. Or is that Sutravatars?)
I mean – guys, what about how Dusan feels about it?
We are each made up, of course, of our self-perception which is influenced by the perception and action of others. And while I’m the first to admit that the linking of avatar to real name was a wistful almost mournful day, I still FEEL a lot like Dusan….or at least I did, until you decided that I (by which I mean me, Dusan) was ultimately empty.
Not being Buddhist enough, Doug is neither empty nor half-full. Dusan on the other hand is so meta he has no meaning whatsoever which must mean, according to Botgirl, that I’ve hit spiritual perfection.
I feel woozy. It’s hard to be a projection in other people’s minds. Think I’m going to lay down. Let me know what they decide.
Eventualy it comes to Namaste…
I honor that place in you where the entire universe resides.
When you are in that place in you
and I am in that place in me…
We are one.
More confused now dusan?
=^..^=
The name game!
Shirley!
Shirley, Shirley bo Birley Bonana fanna fo Firley
Fee fy mo Mirley, Shirley!
Lincoln!
Lincoln, Lincoln bo Bincoln Bonana fanna fo Fincoln
Fee fy mo Mincoln, Lincoln!
Come on everybody!
I say now let’s play a game
I betcha I can make a rhyme out of anybody’s name
The first letter of the name, I treat it like it wasn’t there
But a B or an F or an M will appear
And then I say bo add a B then I say the name and Bonana fanna and a fo
And then I say the name again with an F very plain
and a fee fy and a mo
And then I say the name again with an M this time
and there isn’t any name that I can’t rhyme
Arnold!
Arnold, Arnold bo Barnold Bonana fanna fo Farnold
Fee fy mo Marnold Arnold!
But if the first two letters are ever the same,
I drop them both and say the name like
Bob, Bob drop the B’s Bo ob
For Fred, Fred drop the F’s Fo red
For Mary, Mary drop the M’s Mo ary
That’s the only rule that is contrary.
Okay? Now say Bo: Bo
Now Tony with a B: Bony
Then Bonana fanna fo: bonana fanna fo
Then you say the name again with an F very plain: Fony
Then a fee fy and a mo: fee fy mo
Then you say the name again with an M this time: Mony
And there isn’t any name that you can’t rhyme
Every body do Tony!
Pretty good, let’s do Billy!
Very good, let’s do Marsha!
A little trick with Nick!
The name game
The human brain can’t handle bald faced reality. Its designed to seek out illusions to make existing just a little bit easier. Before virtual reality, we had storytellers who lived in that nether for us. Now we can live the full psychotic experience ourselves.
This isn’t a good thing. Why?
Well take a look at the drone flyers that the military uses for attack missions. They thought the virtual would protect them from what real fighter pilots experience. It turns out it doesn’t. These virtual pilots are ending up the same way.
We can not distinguish between reality and VR. Its the same to our brains. So this attempt to parse the difference is just futile. We can’t split ourselves and if someone thinks they can…well I’ll show you a psychopath.
Ha! Sorry about using you to represent the archetypal dual-lifer. I’ll stick to my guns on the underlying ideas I was trying to express, but have to admit that the post plus the conversation thread did end up sounding like a 4am-on-acid conversation.
Haha …. naw, it was awesome…just very loopy. Er, for me that is.
Besides, 4am-on-acid-sounding discussions are what SL is all about, no? Just remove the acid part but keep the output.
very interesting–I was definitely thinking Hofstadter reading this, and couldnt resist quoting a bit I had in mind from “The Mind’s I”:
“…I and my body seem both intimately connected and yet distinct. I am the controller; it is the controlled. Most of the time. Then The Mind’s Eye asks you if in that case you might exchange your body for another, a stronger or more beautiful or more controllable body…It doesn’t seem…that if your brain were transplanted into another body, you would go with it. But are you a brain? Try on two sentences, and see which one sounds more like the truth to you:
I have a brain.
I am a brain.”
take your pick?
i wouldnt say that either Dusan or Doug reach a point of no meaning, even if (or especially because) you’d roll with the first option. but together they create a sort of “metapicture” (re WJT Mitchell) or meta-language (Barthes). I’d say our rl/vr sense of “being” has created one of the best human examples of the classic case of a duck-rabbit doodle. you know the one. nothing personal, but yea, I’d definitely say Dusan is half duck-rabbit. which half would be another interesting road to go down! (and on that note which “half” of the Escher piece above would/could you allocate Doug/Dusan to?)
The ambidextrous one?