Thursday, October 23, 2025

On Consciousness

 

On Consciousness

October 23, 2025

 

Just now I was looking online at someone’s list of the 12 most beautiful cities in Europe. I went through the list and said that I’ve been in 8 of them. But then I thought: What does it mean to say that “I” have been in 8 of them? That feels right, but it was an 11 year old Tom Sorenson who was in Paris. The only one of them I’ve been in since 1975 is Edinburgh. I was there about three months ago on a choir tour. So I ask: What does “I” mean? Who am or what is “I”? I’m not sure even the philosophers or scientists have an answer to that one, but it seems to me that “I” has to refer to a continuance of consciousness. Yes, in a sense, there is also a continuance of physical being. That 11 year old Tom Sorenson’s physical body has evolved into today’s 79 year old Tom Sorenson’s physical body though those two bodies sure don’t look much alike. Tom Sorenson’s consciousness has changed a lot less if it has changed at all. I think it is that consciousness that is the “I” when I say “I”.

OK, but what is consciousness? Online definitions mostly use the word “awareness” or the phrase “being aware” of something. But what is it that is “aware?” Is it merely a function of the brain? Certainly, the brain is involved. A person can be unconscious and still be alive. Our brain takes us through sleep as an altered type of consciousness, one both our bodies and our minds seem to need though the reasons we need it aren’t at all clear.

Yet the brain is a physical object. It is an organ made up of particular tissues that seem to function in particular ways. And it can stop functioning normally while a person is still alive. Does an “I” cease to be when a person is unconscious, say, in a coma? We wouldn’t say no. We’d think the person in the coma is the same person who was there before going into a coma. Now, perhaps a person in a coma is still conscious at some level. They say such a person actually can hear people talk to them, they just can’t respond. So though consciousness has changed, it hasn’t stopped, it hasn’t disappeared.

How does the brain as a physical object produce consciousness? After all, as far as we know, objects that are merely physical have no consciousness. They aren’t “aware” in any sense at all. Yet animals are all aware at some level, and plants may be too. How does consciousness-less matter become conscious?

The only answer I can come up with to that question is: Spirit. But what is “spirit?” MSN Copilot defines it as “the nonphysical part of a person which is the seat of emotions and character; the soul,” and “those qualities regarded as forming the definitive or typical elements in the character of a person….” So according to these definitions, “spirit” is something nonphysical in a person that somehow functions within the person or the “qualities” that that functioning produces.

OK, but how can something that is “nonphysical” function? How can it do anything? The only answer I can come up with to that question is that “spirit” is an ultimate reality behind every physical thing that is. In ways beyond our understanding, spirit gives rise to physicality while remaining beyond physicality or at least distinct from it. Yet it functions in and through physicality, or at least in and through animate physicality, to produce consciousness. What’s “animate physicality?” Perhaps it is just something physical that has been “animated” by the presence of spirit within it. We could say, I think, that animate physicality is something physical brought to consciousness by the presence of spirit.

Now, there are, of course, unanswerable questions about spirit. We might be able, more or less, to describe it or to describe how we experience it or describe what we think it does. Beyond that, however, we run out of language for it. We cannot even begin to know where it comes from. Did it have a beginning? Will it have an end? Did something, or some force, greater than spirit create it? If not, where indeed does it come from? If so, what is that greater something? Here, it seems to me, we’ve run into the limits of human knowledge, which are the limits of human language. That our knowledge and language have limits doesn’t mean there is nothing real beyond them. It just means that we can never fully know or express in any fully adequate way what the something beyond them is.

Which, perhaps, is why we call that something that subsists beyond human knowledge and language “God.” “God” is indeed our primary word for that which lies beyond human language and human knowledge but which we can nonetheless experience if we are open to experiencing it. It’s not just our primary word for that reality, it is a symbol of that transcendent reality. It points beyond itself to that reality and connects us with that reality in an intimate way, or at least it does those things if we are open to it doing them.

We have another word we use for the reality I’m trying to write about here. That word is Spirit. We say that God is Spirit, and we mean that God is at least an active yet ineffable reality among us. Yet God isn’t just among us. God is within us. So what is consciousness? It is the presence of Spirit, that is, of God in every conscious being. Or if not exactly God in every conscious being, then it is a consequence of God acting on and perhaps in every being.

Now, what I’ve said here amount to this: We don’t know and probably can’t know how inanimate matter becomes conscious, that is, becomes sensate. So we say it has to do with spirit, and spirit is essentially God. In saying these things, we sort of answer my original question about what consciousness is, and we sort of haven’t. We have moved the inquiry from the human brain to God, but who is God? Why is there God? Where does God come from? Those, my friends are simply unanswerable questions. Far too people who say they believe in God understand this truth, but the final answer to every question about God is: We don’t know, and more than that, we can’t know. “Belief” in God is not about having knowledge. It is accepting that there is something, however we may conceptualize that something, so far beyond us that we just can’t know everything we’d like to know about it.

So if “belief” in God isn’t about knowledge, what is it about? It is about trust. It is about trusting that a reality we can’t know but can, if we’re open to it, experience, is in fact real. I call myself a man of faith. Heck, I’m even a seminary trained and ordained Christian minister. But I don’t claim to “know” who God really is. I don’t claim to be able to “know” who God really is. Yet I have experienced a presence in my life that I can only call “God.” So have billions upon billions of other people over the course of human existence. I can’t know, but I can, and do, trust that this experience of a reality beyond our ordinary physical reality is indeed real. I can, and do, live trusting that this experience does not deceive me. That is what faith is. That is where my consideration of consciousness has led me.

There is one line of thought that this analysis raises for me that I want to mention here. It’s this: What is death? It is first of all the cessation of the physical processes of a formerly living being. But is it more than that? Humans have believed that it is more than that for millennia. Humans who have spoken of something more after death have generally expressed their belief that more by talking about “life after death.”

Here's how I’m thinking about it today. Death is consciousness returning to consciousness. Because each person’s consciousness arises from a far more universal consciousness that we call God, each person’s consciousness is inextricably tied to that universal consciousness. To put the same truth another way, each person’s spirit is inextricably tied to universal spirit. And what is universal spirit but God? Because we are conscious beings, we can know that we are inextricably tied to God. When we die, we return to God.

Now, I don’t claim to know what that returning to universal consciousness, or to spirit, or to God actually looks like. No one has ever died, then come back to tell us what death was like.[1] Does the consciousness that returns to consciousness retain our personal identity? I trust so, and I’ve had one experience that tells me yes.[2] I trust that powerful experience too. I just don’t claim to “know” anything about life after death.[3] We can, I think, have a purely human, and therefore purely conditional, certainty about consciousness returning to consciousness when the body dies. That, for me, is mostly what death is—consciousness returning to consciousness.

So what is consciousness? It is the awareness a physical body has of itself and its surroundings (or at least what it takes to be its surroundings). It arises not from physical matter (as most scientists would try to prove that it does by talking about neurons and electrical impulses) but from its intimate connection with infinite spirit, with God. Beyond that, it is that part of a human being that continues throughout the person’s life. My consciousness is why I can say I’ve been to Paris though I haven’t been there for 67 years. That’s where all of my musings and ramblings here have led me. So be it.



[1] Jesus died and came back to life, or so we Christians confess. But though he did talk to his disciples after his resurrection, he didn’t, as far as we know, talk to them about life after death. As devout Jews, most of them probably didn’t believe in any meaningful life after death anyway. I am also here dismissing “near death experiences” precisely because they are “near death” experiences not death experiences. If you’ve had one that is meaningful for you, great. I’m just not prepared to draw any universal conclusions from those experiences.

[2] Years ago, as I was a complete emotional wreck because I was on my way to have a beloved dog (onto whom I had probably projected a lot of other grief) put down, I experienced my late wife appearing to me for a second or two to say “It’s all right. I’m here waiting for him.” Though this experience lasted but a second or two, it was one of the most powerful experiences of my life. It happened something like 14 years ago, and it feels like it happened yesterday.

[3] By “to know” I mean to have absolute certainty about some reality, to have no doubt about that reality. When I say we cannot know God, that’s what I mean. We can never have absolute certainty about God, nor can we ever be free from doubt about God. We can claim absolute certainty, and we can deny having doubt, about God. A great many people do; but if they really believe it when they say it, they are deceiving themselves or not being entirely honest.

Wednesday, October 22, 2025

Some Thoughts On Division

 

I like Rev. Rafael Warnock a lot. He’s the pastor of a famous church in Atlanta and one of Georgia’s two senators in DC. But I just saw something he’s supposed to have said that troubles me. He said the MAGA idiots, my phrase not his, are trying to divide us so they can rule us. I have two problems with putting the problem we face that way. First, we’re already divided and have been for decades. The divisions have gotten sharper perhaps, though they were awfully sharp during the civil rights struggle and the Vietnam war. Trump certainly does want us divided, and he does everything he can to keep us divided. But he doesn’t have to try to divide us. That’s already done.

Second, I don’t want to be united with MAGA, I want MAGA and its fascist ideology destroyed and driven out of American life. Nonviolently, as I always think I have to say, but destroyed and driven out nonetheless. What would it even mean for me to be united with the likes of Donald Trump and his ill-intentioned, incompetent hangers on? I’m sure I don’t know. I suppose I could, at some level at least, respect people who see things differently than I do. I don’t despise Carolyn Eslick though I think her politics are all wrong. But, as far as I  know, Carolyn’s not a fascist. Donald Trump is. All of supporters either are fascists themselves or are willing to sit on their asses while Trump takes the country fascist; and I want nothing whatsoever positive to do with them. I want them crushed, I sure as hell don’t want them to become my allies or I theirs. I will not compromise with fascism, and I will not respect fascists or those who, for whatever reasons, could do something to stop fascism but don’t.

So yes, Trump works to keep us divided, but that isn’t hard. We were already divided when he found us. And at least in today’s America, division isn’t the problem. The fascism of one side of the divide is the problem. Perhaps we could regain what looked more like unity at times in the past, though this country was never all that unified except perhaps in World Wars I and II. But that unity will be bought at an astronomically high price if it doesn’t come in large part through destruction of the MAGA movement and the utter disgrace of Donald Trump.

Sunday, October 12, 2025

A New Letter to the Editor

 This is the text of a letter I just sent to the Seattle Times:

If I were to write a letter to the editor of the Seattle Times, what would I say:

President Donald J. Trump is an American fascist, and his administration is a fascist regime that is attempting to impose authoritarian one-party control on the United States of America. Donald Trump is a threat to American democracy worse than anything this country has seen at least since the Civil War. He values neither democracy nor the rule of law and is hellbent on destroying both. Fascists always have one or more a big lies that they use to justify whatever it is they want to do. Hitler’s big lies, which overlapped, were that socialism posed a direct threat to the German people, that the Jews were the cause of all of Germany’s problems, and that the Germans were a superior “race” who had the right to exterminate supposedly lesser “races” including the Jews, all Slavic peoples, and various others for Germany’s supposed benefit. Trump has a couple of big lies too. One is that all people who support social programs that benefit people in need are anti-American. Another, and if anything a more important and destructive one, is that immigrants are the cause of all of the problems Trump says America has, most of which we don’t actually have. Trump uses these lies to justify grossly illegal and unconstitutional attacks on people he targets, mostly people of color and people who speak Spanish, and the use of the National Guard to intimidate if not terrorize people in cities like Los Angeles, Chicago, and Portland who tend not to vote for him or his preferred candidates. The federal courts, except (tragically) the United States Supreme Court, usually declare Trump’s actions to be unconstitutional and otherwise illegal, but in the end it is only the American people who can stop Trump and his MAGA acolytes and supporters. We must stand up and speak out with one voice against Trump’s fascist takeover of our federal government. Silence is acquiescence. I pray that the American people will wake up even more than we have so far, stop Donald Trump, and preserve our democracy and the rule of law.

Rev. Dr. Thomas C. Sorenson

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