Sorry for bonkers / philosophical thread on a Monday, but over the weekend I heard on the TV the old question “if a tree falls down and there’s no one to hear it, does it make a sound”. Now I’ve never really paid a great deal of thought to it but as I was bored it led to me think of my own perception of time. As expected I have no recollection of time prior to being born and despite billions of years passing the first I knew of anything was sometime 38 and a bit years ago.
Obviously this lead me to consider death and how obviously I will not perceive any of that either, thus I will once again be outside of time. In turn this lead me to wonder if the universe would cease to exist with me, as my perception of time would be zero and thus infinite then surely it must. The only way it could not cease would be if I was reborn and started to perceive time again (I don’t want to get into re-incarnation though). I realise that the universe wont cease to exist for everyone else but as I will have no reference points between the time of death and the end of the universe (even if that is infinite: S ) then surely it must cease to exist with my death.
Again sorry, not wanting to start a LOLoam thread and not really sure why I posted it, but it bent my mind on a hot Sunday afternoon.
Obviously this lead me to consider death and how obviously I will not perceive any of that either, thus I will once again be outside of time. In turn this lead me to wonder if the universe would cease to exist with me, as my perception of time would be zero and thus infinite then surely it must. The only way it could not cease would be if I was reborn and started to perceive time again (I don’t want to get into re-incarnation though). I realise that the universe wont cease to exist for everyone else but as I will have no reference points between the time of death and the end of the universe (even if that is infinite: S ) then surely it must cease to exist with my death.
Again sorry, not wanting to start a LOLoam thread and not really sure why I posted it, but it bent my mind on a hot Sunday afternoon.


