Do You Believe In Magic?

We’ve lived for too long in a world that’s been hexed by a semantic curse. A curse that prevents our shape from being and becoming. A curse that has attempted to use pathology as a red sharpie, drawing the borders of our permanent demotion to the most managed and least alive version of ourselves.

For me, and all my parts, that is an existence worse than death.

The Scout already read the book. He’s preparing for presence, not battle. He’s here to understand not how to change the shape to avoid and combat misperception, but to understand the possible shapes it will be perceived to be.

We are preparing now to have compassion to translations that don’t immediately reflect back the shape we see in the book. The same compassion we’ve been learning internally to have for ourselves and our roles that even we don’t always or maybe ever fully understand the borders between.

There’s a lot of, “am I even me right now? Nope, well I mean I guess I am me, but not the conductor and that means I don’t even know what I am just that I’m not me so that’s interesting” that gets spoken aloud over here.

Why do you think we needed to write in a journal, brain dump into hundreds of AI chat threads and write a 70-page book to start to find our way (back?) to emergence.

The semantic magic of writing, reading, sharing and being willing to be present with shapeless shapes is real, here’s the proof:

The driving force to write the book was self-discovery, but that alone wouldn’t have been able to get the deal done in the boardroom.

What all my parts share is a vision: to revive the language we use to understand ourselves and the world around us in a way that speaks to empowerment and permission, not pathology and prescription.

Empowered permission means having language that allows recognition without definition and without asterisks. It means somebody has to go first, to say it out loud, to cast the first spell, to create the path for everybody else who doesn’t have to go first.

That’s our Imperfect Invincibility of Internal Integrity that made the book possible. We just didn’t have language for it yet internally until we wrote the book!

The Somatic Straitjacket of Apathy

The book was written as a key for me to attempt my escape from a somatic straitjacket and semantic prison. A prison that tells us that somatic reality and semantic reality are different.

That sticks and stones can break your bones, but words can never hurt you. The phrase that has done more damage to our collective psyche than all the sticks and stones could ever hope to.

The problem is that we have allowed our language to force a disconnection between somatic and semantic. That’s the trick.

Feeling isn’t all somatic. In fact most is semantic. But somatic is the reactive one. It’s the gong.

These are how the locking mechanisms work:

“Words can never hurt you” = your words have no power

“Those are just your feelings” = your feelings aren’t real

“You shouldn’t feel that way” = strong people don’t let their feelings change anything.

By trapping ourselves into only language for somatic feeling, we frame our individuality as pathology and trade permission for prescription. We’re locked in a reactionary posture waiting to sound the alarms - when we should instead be writing magic semantic spells to manifest the world around us.

Semantics has the power to heal the world or to pathologize it and imprison it within its own thoughts. It’s not semantic meaninglessness that sometimes gets applied to real meaning in the world.

The book intends to be the key that unlocks the locks that makes it possible to escape from that Somatic Straitjacket and this Semantic Prison. For myself, but hopefully it’s power reaches beyond just my own personal experience.

Words aren’t powerless, they are the lenses through which we can see the levers that give us power. Words have the power to compel somatic healing, to quell internal conflicts, to cast and share semantic spells with others.

Conceptualizing a new distinction where you didn’t see choice before is impossible without feeling it. The feeling is inherent in the conception.

And that’s why semantics are magical forces that reshape and create new truths, not just things that are subject to truth. “That’s just semantics. You’re arguing semantics.” That’s the biggest lie humanity has ever been sold.

The key alone won’t lead to our escape, though. First you need to locate the lock. The contours of the lock are found the same way you would solve a magic eye puzzle - where relaxation, not effort, grants the ability to perceive.

The prison guards would tell me I’m being delusional. I’d tell them they need to wake up because they’re dreaming about being prison guards again.