On Language, Monologues, Dialogues, Communication & Thought
dez-ray:
““I just wanna be brutally honest about language, about words. I really do, at this point in time. I don’t think language is really good. I don’t think that language has really caught up with the rest of the human evolutionary process. It seems like every time we try to express a deep thing, a heavenly thing, a godlike thing, a poetic thing, it seems like we come up short - duhnt it?”
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Huey P. Newton
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This makes me think a lot, about what it means to have the words, the mental infrastructure, language? infrastructure in place to accurately and adequately convey an emotion, a feeling, etc. Perhaps this is why I’m in my head so much, read so much, write so much because I’m constantly trying to figure this out… how to say things, the best -most accurate way to say things… language has not caught up with articulated positionalities or to feelings … so we continue to create language and words and narratives that could have long described where we are right now
(via larepublicadedet)
So, this is entirely true. I love language and don’t mean to slight it, so in that vein I won’t blame it for not having caught up with our inner thoughts. But it is entirely true that our internal monologues can never by fully felt by another person the way we feel them. As perfect a communication system as language could potentially be, for you to feel what I am feeling to a T would mean us having the same brain, from the neurons it’s made of to the experiences & memories that shape it.
But as far as communication systems go, language is pretty god damn amazing. I mean, we can philosophize about meandering statements like, “I think, therefore I am.” What in the world does that actually mean? What does it mean to you, what did it mean to Descartes? What common ground exists between us all when we interpret a phrase like that? That there is any at all is, I think, a testament to the communicative power of human language. It astounds me that something which evolved for very practical purposes has reached the heights of expressiveness we see now.
And yet, it’s true that you can never feel what I feel regardless of the words I choose. And this is pretty maddening. Like Levin in Anna Karenina, I often know what I mean and what I want to say, but I can’t make people understand me. It’s a mild annoyance at best, but at worst and in so many of us it can be terrible and frightening.