{"id":54,"date":"2020-09-06T08:19:49","date_gmt":"2020-09-06T08:19:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/?p=54"},"modified":"2020-09-06T16:00:39","modified_gmt":"2020-09-06T16:00:39","slug":"hundun","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/2020\/09\/06\/hundun\/","title":{"rendered":"Hundun"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>From a note i took on day 9,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>of how i awoke from complete absence.<br>Saying &#8220;I awoke&#8221; is not correct, as in this state there is no &#8220;I&#8221; &#8211;<br>you are not more yourself than you are slime, an egg, a pulsating bubble. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote\"><p>and awoke in the<br>primordial way &#8211;<\/p><p>where your body knows nothing about<br>what it is,<br>leg, arm, womb,<br>just one pulsing aching mass of moans<br>uuhhmmm uuuhmmm uhhmmmm<\/p><p>until you slowly slowly establish yourself,<br>then some surroundings,<br>then names, concepts,<\/p><p><\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>The first sensation is one of pain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There is no direction, no shape, no up or down or left or right.<br>The first hint of such coordinates is a feeling of pain dividing into two flanks,<br>alongside an elongated shape.<br>And then the breathing, the sound:<br>A moan, perhaps reminiscent of<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>hhmm<br>om<br>hum<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I guess i make such a sound at this stage, but i can not tell &#8211;<br>this is still way before any awareness of a self, an &#8220;I&#8221;.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>An elongated shape, in pain along its sides and where it rests, breathing,<br>yet still without limbs.<br>These form later, and become home to the pain,<br>and i can tell one from the other, label them,<br>and define an up and down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Later, names would come.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"http:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun1-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-58\" srcset=\"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun1-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun1-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun1-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun1.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><figcaption>sketch, circa day 10<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Much later still, when i could think again, i was pointed at this.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote\"><p>Hundun (Chinese: \u6df7\u6c8c; pinyin: H\u00f9nd\u00f9n; Wade\u2013Giles: Hun-tun; lit.: &#8216;muddled confusion&#8217;) is both a &#8220;legendary faceless being&#8221; in Chinese mythology and the &#8220;primordial and central chaos&#8221; in Chinese cosmogony, comparable with the world egg. <\/p><p>&#8220;unintelligible; chaotic; messy; mentally dense; innocent as a child&#8221; &#8211;<br><\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote\"><p>&#8220;something confused and yet complete&#8221; (huncheng \u6df7\u6210) \u2026 which denotes the state prior to the formation of the world where nothing is perceptible, but which nevertheless contains a cosmic seed. Similarly, the state of hundun is likened to an egg; in this usage, the term alludes to a complete world round and closed in itself, which is a receptacle like a cavern (dong \u6d1e) or a gourd (hu \u58fa or hulu \u58fa\u76e7). (Robinet, Isabelle (2007). &#8220;Hundun \u6df7\u6c8c Chaos; inchoate state&#8221;. In Pregadio, Fabrizio (ed.). The Encyclopedia of Taoism. Routledge. pp. 524.)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote\"><p>Heaven and earth were perfectly joined [tung-t&#8217;ung \u6d1e\u540c], all was chaotically unformed [hun-tun wei p&#8217;u \u6e3e\u6c8c\u70ba\u6a38]; and things were complete [ch&#8217;eng \u6210] yet not created. This is called [the time or condition] of the Great One. [t&#8217;ai-i \u592a\u4e00]. All came from this unity which gave to each thing its differences: the birds, fish, and beasts. (Girardot, Norman J. (1983). Myth and Meaning in Early Taoism: The Theme of Chaos (Hun-Tun). University of California Press.)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"http:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun2-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-59\" srcset=\"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun2-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun2-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun2-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/hundun2.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><figcaption>sketch, circa day 12<br><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p class=\"excerpt\">From a note i took on day 9, of how i awoke from complete absence.Saying &#8220;I awoke&#8221; is not correct, as in this state there is no &#8220;I&#8221; &#8211;you are not more yourself than you are slime, an egg, a pulsating bubble. and awoke in theprimordial way &#8211; where your body knows nothing aboutwhat it is,leg, arm, womb,just one pulsing&hellip;<\/p>\n<p class=\"more-link-p\"><a class=\"btn btn-default\" href=\"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/2020\/09\/06\/hundun\/\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=54"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":60,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54\/revisions\/60"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=54"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=54"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/necrodiaries.less.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=54"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}