But it seems not just a doctrine or some localised error. Once it's seen as an aspect of the age, of modernity itself, more of the culture can be understood, this age of making sense, finding truth and attempts to re-connect somehow with something lost, an age, a bloodline or some new source of energy.Alex Jacob wrote: The doctrine of 'meaninglessness' is a prevalent one, a pervasive one.
Are you suggesting meaning, or your own comfortable wood fire perhaps, is achieved by just thinking things really through and use more clever and rich terms? Perhaps you're just preaching your own romanticism, your own protection against Gmork and his Master Void in the Never Ending Story.But, in general terms, this 'meaninglessness' is used by various people, who I think are not really thinking things through, or use limited terms, as a means to give expression to essential nihilism: the operative, deep-seated and 'painful' nihilism.
Such world is highly symbolic - and always was. It's also the place where meanings live, breed and are embodied in some sense. But it's not a true world - either. Home is where our joins are the most plenty; it's our real.As we 'come into it' (I believe) we 'join' with the consciousness of other conscious beings, perhaps those who have achieved vast levels of consciousness unimagined by us. We enter into a distinct and special 'world' that is not tied to the physical and biological world, which is 'meaningless' insofar as it is just processes operating in mathematical relationships (to put it that way).
Philosophy is not a tool, it is that analysis-interrogation in action.To me, what is generally termed 'philosophy' is utterly inadequate as a tool to undertake such analysis-interrogation.
Of course you also could mean to say you are not able to resurrect the fullness and meaningfulness you once knew, or thought you had?The problem is the problem of our modernity. We are completely unable to get ahold of what it means to have life, to be alive. We are in a kind of 'living death' with no way to resurrect that is full and meaningful. So, we smolder...we achingly smolder never quite bursting into flame but never quite dying.
The living dead are just the ones who don't know they have died yet, refusing to lie down and give way