roydop wrote: ↑Thu Feb 28, 2019 2:29 pmYes I am thinking right now, insofar that my mind is reading the words as I type them. Very little pre-planning/thinking however.
When an average person drives a car, he does not actively think on following the speed limit, stopping at stop signs, watching out for pedestrians, checking the blind spot.
This must have a name, a thinking that is so automated, that old times "think" efforts become automatic.
For instance, when I type this, I don't have to think where the keys are on the keyboard (I touch-type) and the words come out right, without thinking which keys to hit.
Can you take this somewhere, RoyDop? Because I suspect that when you are in a non-thinking mode, some brain functions are still present. For instance, you are able to observe and process mentally the reality around yourself.
For this, you also need to separate other forms of brain-functions from thinking. I believe that thinking is a precursor to automated brain-functioning. Thought, language and an internal dialogue are all automated in an individual who has become a normal adult. Eventually, after you regurgitate a thought enough times, your thoughts become automated. That's why it's very hard to give up thinking. You can give up breathing, or driving a car, or going to do a job, but when yo do live, drive, and work, you can't give up breathing, driving, and working. So... the upshot is that automation of brain processes with humans is such, that if you make it part of your life, you can only give it up by giving up your life....
RoyDop, you say that is not true, which I accept, because I can't be judge over your experiences, over your life and how you live it and what you sense and how you process stimuli. I know I can't do it, and showed you why; you say you can do it, and it's a funny thing, because you can only prove your ability to not think to another person who also can stop thinking, since it's an experience that is new to most humans, that is alien to most humans, so the experience can't be described.
More like how you can't describe colours to someone who has been born blind, or musical harmony to someone else who has been born absolutely deaf, or the joy of existence to someone who has been born absolutely dead.