Archive for April, 2008

Sub-Personalities And The Self; Who Is Monitoring Whom?

Sunday, April 20th, 2008

 

 

Yesterday’s post may have been a little too short and cryptic. I may have assumed you were more familiar with all the other things I’ve written than you are. Perhaps some elaboration would be helpful.

One of yesterday’s main points was that there is no central part of the brain that is in control of my thoughts and feelings. However, these thoughts and feelings do occur in a specific brain, identified in this case as Norm’s brain. Paul Breer In his book, The Spontaneous Self, makes an important distinction between “I” as locator, and “I” as agent. Its use as locator is essential to social functioning—I have to be identifiable as the human being who lives at this address. The agent usage on the other hand, as some sort of entity in the brain that is in control of this human being, is a myth that has grown out of the very utility of the locator function. No one is in charge of their brain, just like no one is in charge of the weather. What the brain does is the product of its architecture and of all the things it has learned about the world through its history; similarly, weather results from the principles of thermodynamics and the specific conditions in the atmosphere.

 

I was pleased this morning to read of the Buddha’s presenting pretty much the same ideas as related by Gil Fronsdal in the latest issue of Inquiring Mind. The Buddha and his teenage son were on their way to alms rounds when the Buddha noticed that his son was preoccupied. The son had been thinking about his good looks and found the thoughts disturbing. The Buddha said pretty much the same thing I’ve been saying, that his son shouldn’t think of his body or anything that went through his mind from the point of view of “me, myself or mine.” This line of thought is in perfect accord with current science of the brain, and is the part of Buddhism that I most like.

The difficulty in this line of thought involves the question of who is it that is supposed to adopt this attitude of regarding the products of the brain’s operations as not belonging to it? Who is the observer of thought that says, “This is not my thought?” It may be helpful to think of this “who” as one of the brain’s subroutines.

The brain is constantly monitoring the organism’s surroundings, and cues in those surroundings trigger whatever subroutines have been found useful in previous encounters with similar circumstances. When it notes that the organism is immersed in water, the swimming subroutine will be activated—hopefully you have acquired that one. When on dry land, the standing, sitting, or lying down subroutines may be appropriate—if dry land cued the swimming subroutine, it would be less than useful. When cued up by a given set of circumstances, the subroutine that is active is in control of the organism, and its effectiveness is monitored by other subroutines which may alter its standard operation, or cue up another subroutine if the first one called is not performing well.

The same sorts of mechanisms are invoked in more complex social situations: work, home, recreation, etc. Each situation cues a range of relevant subroutines. We have the impression that we are the same person in all these situations because we have the same body, the same language, and the same memories, no matter where we are. I have the feeling that I am the same person, and that “I” am in control, no matter which subroutine is currently in charge of “my” brain and body, even though the subroutines may vary wildly from one situation to another, and even though the neuronal interactions that produce behavior are totally inscrutable to conscious thought. It only takes a little study of the brain to realize the “mind-boggling” complexity of what it does, and to realize that only a tiny fraction of the end products of those activities can be encompassed by consciousness.

Marvin Minsky offers a wonderfully entertaining and detailed discussion of these processes in his book, The Emotion Machine. He has clarified my own thinking tremendously, and I owe him a great debt, although there are significant differences in our points of view.

The Buddha and I are suggesting that it is possible, and desirable, for a new subroutine to evolve which would monitor the other subroutines. This particular class of subroutine is what Marvin Minsky would call a “critic:” one that evaluates the performance of what he calls, “ways of thinking.”

New subroutines are evolving all the time: any new skill or new bit of knowledge may alter existing routines or form totally new ones. We may learn to play tennis, or chess, or how to solve differential equations, and each of these will be cued by appropriate stimuli.

The particular subroutine I’m advocating is one that monitors thoughts. Ideally, it would be activated any time we are thinking, in the same way that thoughts of food are activated by hunger. This meta-routine would monitor other brain activity and tag it appropriately: thoughts of food—we must be getting hungry; sexual thoughts—hormone levels are changing; depressed thoughts—the body may be tired. It would note each thought, or change in thinking, and recognize that it was triggered either by some external stimulus, or by some change in internal conditions. It might not always be able to name the cue responsible for the change, but it would note that some cue must be involved—changes don’t occur without stimuli.

The fact that you have read this far means that the possibility of such a meta-routine has been presented to you. If that possibility resonates with salient items in your history, your brain may be motivated to pursue reinforcement of the idea, resulting in the evolution of your own handy-dandy thought-monitoring meta-routine. You may eventually find that claiming responsibility for the thoughts that occur in your head seems a totally ridiculous notion, and you will be freed from pride, guilt, and shame.

Welcome to your new life.

 

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Beginning, Ending, Beginning…

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Who Said That? Sub-Personalities And The Difficulty Of Attribution

Saturday, April 19th, 2008

 

Today I did my upper body workout at the gym, and afterwords I ran a few errands in the neighborhood: stopped by the ATM; picked up a few items at Trader Joe’s; and had dinner at the Burrito Shop—walking all the way. That’s one reason I love this neighborhood, and how I was able to sell my car to the DMV last November (but that’s another story).

I was having my usual fiesta salad with added guacamole and salsa fresca—no dressing, no meat (I seem to have become a vegetarian, but that’s another story), smothered in mild salsa from the salsa bar—and was sitting at my favorite table facing the window to the street. A person walked by whose appearance elicited a humorous comment from my brain, and the parts of this brain that have the job of constructing the ongoing narrative of Who I Am immediately rejected the comment as inconsistent with the current version. “Who knows where that came from,” they said, “billions of inscrutable neural interactions were responsible for that.” (I use the plural deliberately. There are numerous sub-personalities that make up Who I Am, each with an appropriate set of narrators, but that’s another story.)

It’s easy to deny responsibility for thoughts like that which are unsavory, but it occurred to me as I was sitting there that really, all the thoughts that emerge in consciousness arise from equally inscrutable sources. It’s a bad habit to claim responsibility for the ones that are acceptable under the current definition, and to reject those that are not. The “I” of the self-narrative is no more responsible for the “good” thoughts, than it is for the “bad” thoughts, but that habit is deeply embedded.

A prominent version of my self would like to instill a new habit: that of maintaining constant awareness that each thought that emerges in the brain is of equally mysterious origin. There is no conscious access to the processes that produce those thoughts that appear, and this particular “I” would like to make that an ever present part of its reality.

I may not have enough time left on the planet to acquire such a habit, but we seem to be moving in that direction, if ever so slowly.

(If I could trust you to remember that Who I Am is a fiction, I could use ordinary speech and avoid all these awkward locutions, but I can’t even trust myself, and so the clumsy reminders…)

 

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Bug Finds Poppy, or Vice Versa

 

 

It’s just so beautiful I can’t stand it. Here’s another one:

 

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Is It Just Me, or Is It Us?

 

 

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