Who am I? Pardon me, I have been busy to have been able to read through all the pages of this topic and see the direction of the discussion. Knowing Mister.K it is a philosophical discussion on 'thou' and 'that'; 'us' and 'the one'. I am going to dive in with my perspective.
There are multiple questions in the universe. So many things to learn, so much to understand and so little that we know. When it comes to our existence, or my existence, it is the elementary five questions of English that come to my mind. Who, What, Where, When, How, and Why.
Who am I?
The answer to this can be as simple as, I am me. A very succinct and finite answer, I am me, just me.
Or we can delve deeper into the psychological, social, intellectual, biological, cultural and the plethora of identities we assume. I am a person, I am a human, I am Sarina, I am a viewbie on IF, I am a student, I am Indian, I am Hindu, I am south Asian, I am RTH, I am funny, I am sarcastic, I am an employee, I am a dog owner, I am and American citizen, I am a hick, I am a minority, I am a liberal, and so on. My IQ is X, my EQ is Y, My SAT score is Z, my income is A, my expenditure is B, my net worth is C, I am in D tax bracket, belonging to E class. I could flesh out who am I with most elaborate details , delving deeper and deeper. Some of my attributes will be ever shifting and changing. Some of my attributes will be hard to define or gauge.
That makes who am I a very complex question. Do I really know who I am? What is my identity? Ultimately though, the combination of all these variable attributes, no matter through what evolution they have gone through, is simply me, uniquely me. Do I really need to know an answer beyond, I am me.
What am I?
This question is more definition related rather than identity related. I am a human being. I am a homo sapien. I am a carbon compound. I am made of muscles, bones, tissues, fat. I am made of cells. I am made of molecules.I am made of atoms. I am made of protons and neutrons and electrons. I am made of quarks.
Baffling about this is broken down into our smallest particles, I am no different from a chair or table. We are all just structures put together by the same microscopic building blocks of this world. At what point did I become different? At what point did I become life? At what point did I gain consciousness? In what part does my life and consciousness reside? What truly separates the living from the non living.
Where am I?
I am at my desk, at work, on the east side of Madison, Wisconsin, USA, North America, Earth, Sun solar system, Milky Way Galaxy, the universe. I have a street address, I have a pin pointed latitude and longitude.
The question is where in the ever expanding universe am I. How do I fathom my location with the vastness that is existence? What are my co-ordinates within infinity? Is there just one existence, one plane of existence or many? How many worlds are there? Where am I in relation to those.
When am I?
We exist in three dimensions. Time, some metaphysicians say is the fourth dimension. It is 15:15 US CST as I type this. Month 2, Day 1, Year 2010. That is the extent of how much I am aware, when I am.
However, my entire existence is probably just a mere second in the entire time line. Although is time a line, a segment or a circle? Is there just one time line? Do multiple timelines intersect? How many timelines can I concurrently exist on? In the context of the whole scheme of things, I am unaware when am I.
How am I?
Typically, when someone asks how I am, I respond with how I am feeling. Right now. I am feeling fine. My mood is fine. I'm not feeling sick or weak. I am not exceptionally, happy or sad. Sometimes, I am unwell, happy, sad and in different states of emotional, physical being.
But does how am I mean how I came about? Is it about how I was born? How I have grown? Or how I have evolved as a species? How did I come to being?
Why am I?
Finally, why am I. I know I exist, but why. Even if my existence is an illusion, why? What purpose do I serve, being. Why am I, who I am, where I am, when I am and how I am. That is the hardest to answer. As the questions have progressed, my grasp of answers has diminished. I am not very sure about the reason existence, except perhaps in finite human terms. Responsibilities, obligations, wishes, desires, life goals.
So many questions, not enough answers. Although, I have to say – I am not bothered much by the lack of answers. I'm most of the time like a little child content with everything in life. Easily fascinated and happy. I love philosophy and theology and often spend time dwelling on these matters. However, these are just part of my childlike curiosities. One does not need to know why it rains, or why there are rainbows to enjoy them. You feel the rain on your face and it makes you happy, you see a rainbow and you enjoy the beauty. One can always wonder and ponder, sometimes you find the answers sometimes you don't. Similarly one need not know all the answers to enjoy life, you simply do. You can wonder and ponder about life and maybe you will find some answers. However, not a big deal if you don't either. It is not that important for me that I need to dwell seriously. Nothing too important that I lose track and quit enjoying what is there.
Live it up, illusion or not, question or answer, this is what you have, enjoy it to the fullest.