Semantika.
Albert je domneval, da je vesolje večno in tako pride tale priročna konstanta, kaj ne? O pospešenem širjenju zelo verjetno ni razmišljal, a ne ?vojko napisal/-a:Pravzaprav ne, če prav razumem bistvo temne energije/Einsteinove kozmološke konstante Λ . Repulzivna energija (antigravitacija, energija vakuuma) je konstantna na enoto prostora in ker se prostor širi, se eksponencialno veča tudi skupna energija, ne pa energija/volumen.Vesolje se pospešeno širi in za takšno širjenje je potrebna dodatna energija, kaj ne?
Seveda, čeprav teorija bo zmeraj obstajala, ker pač tako funkcionirajo naši možgani. Če velja evolucija in če velja, da je naključna, potem je še toliko bolj verjetno, da mi nismo tisti, ki bi lahko vedeli, ker to bi pa potem že bil čudež med čudeži. Namreč, če se naključno izdela struktura, ki pojasni ne samo vse kar je temveč tudi samo sebe potem ...vojko napisal/-a:Torej, ti misliš, da TOE ne obstaja, da so to le sanje o končni teoriji (če parafraziram naslov odlične knjige nobelovca Stevena Weinberga 'Dreams of a Final Theory')?vojko napisal/-a:Prihodnost standardnega modela bo, da ne bo več 'standarden'. Nadomestila ga bo neka verzija kvantne gravitacije. Model, ki ne vsebuje gravitacije, ne more biti zadovoljiv, kaj šele TOE! Jaz stavim na teorijo (super)strun ...
No, saj ti gre čeprav počasi. Znebiti se moraš še mantre TOE in pred tem verjetno še nekaj drugih in boš na konju.
Siegmund je res bil car, ni kaj. In ja veš, da ni zastojn jutri dan žena. Čestitam puncam! Tebi tudi Vojko. Chanel N°5 je baje v akciji.vojko napisal/-a:Torej, podkev je prastari simbol za ženski spolni organ, vulvo, ta pa za rodnost in srečo.vojko napisal/-a:P.S. O podkvi ne boš nič rekel?
Kaj pa naj rečem? Konja že dolgo nisem videl, podkve ne ležijo več po cestah in o teh simbolih in njih pomenih ne vem kaj dosti, če sploh kaj, tako, da sem poln pričakovanja kaj boš ti povedal o njih. Torej?
Torej takole gre:
"Vulva," the primary Tantric object of worship, symbolized variously
by a triangle, fish, double-pointed oval, horseshoe, egg, fruits, etc.
Personifying the yoni, the Goddess Kali bore the title of Cunti or
Kunda, root of the ubiquitous Indo-European word "cunt" and all its
relatives: cunnus, cunte, cunning, cunctipotent, ken, kin, country.
The Yoni Yantra or triangle was known as the Primordial Image,
representing the Great Mother as source of all life. As the genital
focus of her divine energy, the Yantra was adored as a geometrical
symbol, as the cross was adored by Christians.
The ceremony of baptismal rebirth often involved being drawn
bodily through a giant yoni. Those who underwent this ceremony
were styled "twice-born."
Hindus, Arabs, and Celts regarded the yonic shape of the horseshoe
as a symbol of the Goddess's "Great Gate," thus it was always esteemed
as a prophylactic door charm. Druidic temples were constructed in
the shape of a horseshoe. So were some Hindu temples, with the frank
intention of representing the yoni. The horseshoe arch of Arabic
sacred architecture developed from the same tradition. 2
Greeks assigned the yonic shape to the last letter of their sacred
alphabet, Omega, literally, "Great Om," the Word of Creation
beginning the next cycle of becoming. The implication of the horseshoe
symbol was that, having entered the yonic Door at the end oflife
(Omega), man would be reborn as a new child (Alpha) through the
same Door. It was everywhere represented as "a horseshoe, the very
figure that is nailed to so many doors in various parts of the world, as an
emblem of luck. Mighty few of those who live in such houses know
that the horseshoe is only a symbol of the yoni and that by nailing it to
their doors, they follow out a custom older than the history of their
race."
The Christian God who claimed to be the "Alpha and Omega"
(Revelation 1 :8) was only copying one version of this very ancient
symbolism, whose meaning seems not to have been understood by the
biblical writer.
Procol Harum - A Whiter Shade of Pale, live in Denmark 2006
She said, "There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see. "
But I wandered through my playing cards
And they would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open wide
They might have just as well been closed