
The Pluto’s first countenance (Tsemra Igly)
Olleh. I’m a petrochemical engineer by my civilian education. I have to make moonshine petroleum in complex reactors from oil and other nasty things which carbon dioxide brings into the world. Sounds pretentious, especially to lyricists, not physicists. But I’ll tell you a dark secret of all engineers, which they sometimes don’t realize: we have no idea what’s going on inside these reactors. Just like you. Seriously.
There are a lot of different processes in the reactor, a billion molecules, hundreds of different reactions, substances, local pressure drops, temperature, concentrations, fluctuations and other smart words, half of which are listed here for pathos. But the fact remains that we are not able to describe the real state of affairs in the reactor with 100% accuracy, because there are a lot going on that we are not even able to see physically.
‘So, how the hell do you work?’- my imaginary reader will ask me. And I will imaginarily answer: ‘Through a model’. A model is a simplified copy of the real system in question. It does not have all the qualities of the real object, but it conveys some important features. An airplane toy is a model that conveys the appearance of a real airplane with some degree of precision. And various formulas are models, that describe the processes occurring in nature with some degree of approximation. And inside a reactor, too.
Mathematicians, physicists, and all other techies have long and persistently racked their brains and conducted experiments to create models that are close to reality to such an extent, that the difference between the copies and the originals would be fairly unnoticed. Such differences that, at a given distance, are irrelevant. No one exactly knows what the hell is going on inside the reactor, what kind of quarks and at what level exist there, but we don’t need to know that. Because on the scale of the reactor and the time of its operation, their influence is weak and can be neglected, completely relying on a model that does not take them into account. Well, and on the sensor readings, of course.
But in everything else, the model should be similar to reality, as I said. Because if it diverges significantly from original at least in something, then, at best, we have added the wrong caoutchouc. And at worst, we burn and blow up the entire plant, if not the city. And if something goes wrong, we’re constantly checking the model and comparing it to reality. We look for the discrepancy between the reality and our perception of it. And we change it, to make it fully harmonised, so it works in a best way for everyone.
This is example of techies and their devices, in separate and distant from ordinary life areas. But for people from the social sphere, for some reason, everything is exactly the opposite. They’re trying to use a detached from the real world model, as to square the circle, and then wonder why we, all mankind, sit in the pile of shit. They’ve concocted a bunch of monotheisms, conservatisms, communisms, and other kinds of fuckisms, from giant religions to shallow patterns of perception. And instead of testing them against reality, they are trying to fit others into that model. And themselves. And they have killed a bunch of people for it. Bravo. Way to go.
But the reality is a shrew who, for diligent ignoring, painfully hits your upper bottom with a sledgehammer. By following models that are far from reality, you accumulate a certain percentage of errors in your actions. Imagine that you add up a series of numbers, but systematically count with an error of “+1”. So at first you had 2 + 2 = 5. And then you added 5 to another 5 and got 11. But in fact, if you had counted without mistakes, you would have got 9. The further you count, the greater the error gets and one day it will become very significant. And if in a joke calculations you will not get anything for it, but in real life, when you reach a critical miscalculation, you fall out of synchronous state with the outside world (if you were there at all) and Domaha will get you.
Domaha is a graha whose real function is to maintain harmony in the universe. This is his true countenance and real function. You are a part of this universe, which is capable to bring it out of harmony, if you viewing yourself and other parts of its mechanism inadequately and acting along this line. You make things worse, both to yourself and everyone around you, if you are being not yourself and not listening to the space. Which means you hurt the world itself. The world gets sick. Literally. When the disease becomes significant, or the revision period comes, Pluto turns on the antivirus protocol and begins to tear down all contaminations you have created, in order to return everyone to a healthy state. Or to find it for the first time. I haven’t lived long enough to be sure that there has been a single moment of harmony in the history of the world.
And in his second form Domaha comes, in a case, if he is not heard and ignored. Then there will be pus, nightmares, wars and plague. And as I can tell from the first and most popular associations with Pluto in the masses, people’s perception of Domaha is quite wrong. Although all he needs from thee is to become your true self. And learn to be in sync with the world. Because walking down your own path benefits everyone. And if my sense of Domaha can be interpreted as a wish, then he wants harmony and balance for all worlds.
(c)Tsemra Igly
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Как я перестал бояться Домаху.
Я его и не боюсь, поскольку считаю что, ввиду масштабности его функций, до меня ему уж точно дела нет) Мне бы с Шани хоть справиться
Рассказ о моделях получился интересным сам по себе.
всё есть Красота,Гармония,Любовь даже гниение,разложение,смерть,взрыв…Красота,только важно,чтобы смотрели на это с одного ракурса,наверно для гармонии