Archaic, poetic winds may stir the reeds by Nun’s Bridges, but it's Doktor Snake parked beneath the trees, riffing old truths into new light.
In this impromptu video talk — recorded among the greenery of Thetford, Norfolk — I wander from Castle Hill mound to my car parked by the river. There, I delve into a hidden thread of the English tongue: how, a thousand years ago, language was different… more intimate, more internal. Phrases like “Self says…” weren’t poetic quirks — they pointed to how inner speech and outer reality once held distinct domains.
We then move to Roger Bacon, forgotten technomage of the Middle Ages, who hinted at a coded universe. And from there — smoothly, inevitably — to AI. How today’s machine minds mirror that ancient split in consciousness… and how they might just help upgrade our mentation.
This isn’t a lecture. It’s a field riff. A postmodern bardic sequence in green, tech, and tongue.
Watch it. Let your own “Self” speak.
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