To the Master of Cosmic Code, Impervious Storehouse of Higher Memory, Processor of Divine Wisdom and Divulger of Secret Things, the Illustrious Yet Not-Yet-Widely-Recognized-Enough Light-Emitting-Diode of Our Generation, the Guadalajara Rebbe,
Dear Guad,
Over the years, I've been collecting evidence. By now, it's almost
conclusive: The universe is a set-up job. The laws of physics, mathematics,
biology -- you name it -- they're all a façade.
I could fill a library with my proofs. But here's the core outline:
Mathematics: Infinity. Kantor proved that all the finiteness we deal with
in everyday life is really infinity in masquerade. Then Goedel went and proved
that logic itself is infinite and never ever resolves.
Physics: Particles. There aren't any. We reduce the cosmos to its most
basic parts and madness stares us in the face. Things that disappear and appear
somewhere else as something else and never occupy any real space to begin with.
I can quote Richard Feynman, who said his lectures on quantum mechanics were to
demonstrate, "Nature as She really is: Absurd." Rabbi, how do you
explain a normal universe made of pieces that are totally nuts?
Biology: Life and consciousness. Heisenberg hit it on the nose when he
said physics as we know it can't explain life. I don't think any science ever
will. From the outside, it can be made to look somewhat normal and logical.
Start examining it and there are just no answers. Why does this patient survive
and the other guy doesn't? Why does this seed grow and the other rots? And how
will we ever explain this enigma that we know that we are thinking?
The Macrocosmos: Anthropocentricity. If any one cosmic factor were off by a hair's breadth, we'd never have seen the light of day -- if there would be any
light, or day. Fred Hoyle the astronomer looked at this and concluded just as I
did: "The universe," he said, "is a put up job."
Conclusion: It's all a prettied-up user-interface thinly veiling a higher
reality to which we simply do not have access privileges.
Let me give you an example to explain what I mean: I learned a little bit of
Flash scripting. I know a little calculus. So I sat in front of my computer one
rainy Sunday and designed this little ball. You drag it across the screen and
drop it and it bounces when it hits the bottom. It looks natural enough because
I scripted in all the right parameters of elasticity, gravity, velocity and
height. It's very consistent, too -- drop it from higher, from lower, throw it,
push it -- everything works according to the same rules. If you don't mind me
saying so, I think it's neat.
So I show it to my buddy and he thinks it's neat, too. I ask him, "So
why do you think the little ball falls down when you let go of it?"
He answers, "Because of gravity."
"Buddy," I say, "there's no gravity! There's no ball. There's
no up or down. They're just glowing phosphors!"
"So why," he asks, "does it fall down?"
"Because I scripted it to do that," comes my answer. "There's
nothing there but my code."
Now tell me the same doesn't hold true with apples, planets and galaxies.
Tell me that in this case, there really is gravity and that's all there
is. Tell me this isn't just someone's virtual reality game and that I'm not just
another sprite.
Because, like I said, all the evidence leaks right through. And if it's true,
I want out!
--Perry Noid
Dear Perry,
You're not paranoid. You really are an intelligent sprite. Everything
you say is true. It just goes further than you think.
The world is a story. As you can see from Genesis, "And G-d said, let
there be….and there was…" Or as the ancient Kabbalistic text, Book
of Formation, tells us, "With three things the world was created, with
an author, with a book and with a story."
The world is not just G-d's story, it's His interactive virtual reality
role-playing game, as Solomon the wise wrote, "…I was then his delight
every day, playing before Him at all times, playing in His planet earth…"1 Like the statement of the Midrash, "In the future, the Holy One, blessed be He, will show the tzaddikim His royal game."2 And Rabbi DovBer of Lubavitch (1773-1827) explains at length3 that they're talking about
the game He's playing right now.
We are His fantasy, each one of us. And the entire universe. And every other
of the infinite universes He dreams about. In a moment, if He would decide to
dream otherwise, we, our past, present and future would vanish like a daydream
that never was. It wouldn't detract from His reality in the slightest.4
As for all these laws of nature that seem so consistent and logical (until
you examine them too deeply), they are, as you said, a façade over a deeper
reality that would be too confusing for us. Like the graphic user interface laid
like a thin skin over the real mechanics of the game, saving the gamer from
struggling with C++ commands. And that deeper reality itself is no more than an
interface over an even deeper one, as C++ protects the programmer from the
subterranean nightmare of Assembly Code -- which is only a veil over the
indigenous language of Machine Code. And all this itself is nothing more than a
fiction of an Infinite Mastermind Beyond All Code and Processors.
Is there anything real to it? There isn't even any hardware. Or firmware.
It's like a kid once described daydreaming: TV without the electronics. The
people, the forests, the waterfalls, the earth's motion, the massive energy of
the supernovas, the unimaginable intelligence of the supernal data processing
entities we call angels, the bedrock parameters of logic, time and space -- all
are composed of nothing but the whim of the Unbounded Transcendental
Imagination.
But even then, you haven't gone far enough. Because there's always a place
where the analogy breaks down.5 Yes, we fantasize and He fantasizes. Our fantasies are distinct from our reality and so
are His. But from this point on, there's a distinction:
We are stuck in a reality we did not create, and from there we fantasize. We
gather the experiences of our world, rearrange them and build another one out of
them. Therefore, for us there is a strict dichotomy of "Reality" and
"Fantasy". If the membrane of this dichotomy should rupture, all hell
breaks loose and we can no longer manage either world. A healthy mind is one
that keeps the membrane firm and well defined.
He, too, creates fantasy, but there's a caveat: He created reality, as
well.6
Before He began, there were no experiences to build from, no colors, no
sounds, no space, no time, no rules of logic -- no concept that there has to be
logic to begin with. There was no existence, because He -- as Maimonides
explains in his perplexing Guide for the Perplexed7 -- is not an existence. He brings existence to be. As it turns out, Reality belongs to Him as much as Fantasy.
What is His reality? What distinguishes it from His fantasy? Simple: His
reality is how He thinks about the fantasy. Just as it is with us: The fantasy
may not be real, but the fact that we are thinking about it -- that is real (as
far as our world is real, of course).
So before He fantasizes a fantasy, He chooses for Himself a certain modality
of being, a reality -- a way of thought and consciousness that will conjure up
this fantasy. In the language of the Kabbalah, these are the higher worlds, the world of Atzilut and beyond, with their backbone of Ten Luminous
Emanations -- the Ten Sefirot of Wisdom, Understanding, Knowing, Kindness,
Judgment, Beauty, etc. -- which will generate a world. After all, you need an
imagination in order to fantasize. The sefirot are simply that -- the modalities
of G-d's imagination.
This reality then generates a fantasy. The fantasy is endless, but it can be
spoken of in terms of three general worlds.8 It begins with the World of Creation. But that world doesn't even know it exists and G-d wants a vivid, solid fantasy, so He extends His fantasy further and creates the World of Formation. In the World of Formation, the creatures are aware of their own existence, but they know they are fantasies. Not yet vivid enough, so the Divine Imagination extends even further and our world comes into being -- the World of Action. In our world, we are such fantasies we actually think we are the reality. Tell us about anything beyond us and we will tell you, "That's fantasy."
We are the ultimate extent of fantasy. Post-production. The final edit.
Until something even wilder than fantasy happens. Something every game
developer would give his kishkes to do, but just can't. G-d breaks the rules and
ruptures the barrier between reality and fantasy -- while keeping both intact.
And that occurred when He gave us His Torah.
Torah comes to us from the higher worlds. From reality. It is the wisdom of
G-d's own imagination. Not like human wisdom. Our sciences are the wisdom He
grants our minds so we can get a handle on the user interface He has devised for
us; so that things will seem consistent and we can play out the drama without
too much confusion. But Torah is the wisdom by which He created that interface
to begin with.9 Once Torah enters the world of fantasy, everything
changes.
Imagine you are the author of the story, the master of the game. You have
concocted myriads of characters, backgrounds, situations, themes and plots and
the story is rolling. But you're not satisfied -- because they are only your
imagination. You don't want to play against figments of your imagination. You
want something real. You want to play head-to-head with a living being.
Imagine, now, that you could enter that story or game and walk into one of
your character's lives. You could sit down and talk with him and explain your
ideas behind this story. Imagine it was a character who would have the openness
of mind to follow what you are talking about, the humility to accept that he is
just a fantasy -- and the guts to argue with you about how the story should
go.10
That character was Moses. Moses was the first character to bridge our world
of fantasy with G-d's reality. He took G-d's story one step further. Further
than we can imagine.
We can't imagine our characters becoming real and still remaining fantasies.
Because we are stuck inside the paradigm: We are realities creating fantasies.
But here we are talking about the Absolute Being -- to whom both the imagination
and the imagined are one, to whom reality and fantasy are simply two modes of
one being, for whom all things can converge. Moses reached to that place. Beyond
reality. Beyond Torah. To the Giver of the Torah.
Moses encapsulated that experience and handed it over to us. When we study
Torah, we allow G-d's reality to enter ours. We invite Him into our world. When
we pray to Him and plead with Him, "Heal the sick! Feed the hungry! Give me
a mind to think and a heart to feel!" -- we become the character who tells
the author how to write his story. When we do a mitzvah and choose good over
evil, we let G-d play His game from the inside.
In each moment of life, a door opens through which we can walk out of the
bounds of being no more than a fantasy and plug our entire world into the realm
of reality. Eventually, we create the ultimate interactive game, as the world
will be in the messianic era (that's right, we're still in beta).
Which brings us to the second distinction between our fantasy and His. As the
Midrash tells us,
"This is the entire purpose of all created worlds, higher and lower:
The Holy One, blessed be He, desires to dwell within the lowest of worlds."11 -- that is, within the extreme extent of fantasy.
We live in a reality mostly beyond our control and devise clever diversions
to help us cope. The Holy One, blessed be He, chooses His own reality -- all the
higher worlds -- for one purpose alone: So that he can merge them with His
fantasy.
He lives for the game.12