Last night, I lay awake after reading some passages from The Crucible of Consciousness by Zoltan Torey and after being really upset about the road I thought he was going down (that the mind/consciousness is nothing but a delayed reaction to parallel stimuli), he changed his approach (or, I simply kept listening/reading) and I think the crux is this: free will is an illusion, inasmuch as decisions are made by our brain before we are aware of them and it is conscious afterthought that produces the feeling that we were in charge all along. The fact is that all of the parallel input and stimuli produced a reaction to multiple outcomes that we only become aware of after the corner has been turned. This kind of makes sense. This also made me mad. It made me think of how ridiculous it is to think that there is then any purpose for consciousness from an evolutionary and biological standpoint. And, if we’re going to write a whole book on consciousness, you would think there is some value to it.
Then, I started to think more about it – and because I still really haven’t finished the relevant chapter, I still don’t know what the outcome really is – and think about some of the biggest decisions I’ve made in my life and how they came to be. I thought about all of those times where my consciousness was wrapped up in a future event over which I had no control and the only thing I could do is think through all of the potential moves to make, like a chess player thinks when evaluating the moves of his opponent. I thought about the situation I was in when I got married so young and how I’ve beaten my head against the wall about that choice. Why the hell did I do it? Why so young and why when you knew so little? (And it is truly ironic to see both my wife’s and my eyes roll into the back of our heads when we contemplate other people getting married at or before – or even around – the same age we did. Are they nuts?) But, maybe at the time, I really had no choice. I was conscious of the process I was going through, but completely ignorant of the potential outcome. When I think back, I can’t find one shred of evidence that I actually was doing anything other than what my subconscious was telling me to do. Logic played very little a role. How could it? I was too immature and too inexperienced to have any means to apply logical analysis to the situation. (And, by the way, we’re not talking about maturity here. I was very mature. So was my wife. With the caveat: for our age. That caveat says it all.)
Where I was mad at Torey for even making such a ridiculous statement was when I was thinking about other situations where – especially more recently – I know that my consciousness has intervened and produced an outcome different from what my brain and behavior was telling me to do. I think this is the key: through experience, we can remodel and realign our instinctual behavior (if that is even the way of putting things) so that consciousness does produce free will, but only for future events and in areas where we have already had applicable experiences.
I wonder if I’ll feel the same way after I finish the book. Torey is in the middle of taking Dennett to task for his mechanistic view of the rise and existence of consciousness. I’m surprised I agree with him. Usually, I tend to side with Dennett on these issues – for reasons I don’t totally understand. I also realized that David Stove has a lot to say about this topic tangentially. We are so stuck on the idea that consciousness has an evolutionary purpose and that evolutionary theory should enable us to describe it, but Stove is quick to point out how limited our evolutionary theory even is in describing the process it is named after. Interesting.