Dramatis Personae
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Professor Quillibrace — dry, unflappable, subtly devastating
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Mr Blottisham — still confident, increasingly flustered, loves a “surely”
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Miss Elowen Stray — observant, reflective, noting the cracks
Blottisham (leaning forward, hopeful):
Very well. Perhaps it was “world” that misled us. Let us call it the universe. Surely that must exist in total?
Quillibrace (arches an eyebrow):
Ah yes. The universe. Same trouble, slightly larger.
Blottisham:
But physics talks of the universe as a whole! Space, time, energy — it is all there!
Quillibrace:
It is all instantiated under constraints, Mr Blottisham. The “universe” is a cut, not a container.
Blottisham (flustered):
A cut? You mean, like a slice of cake?
Elowen Stray (patiently):
Not a slice, Mr Blottisham. A cut selects distinctions — it makes phenomena intelligible. The cake is not waiting complete in the cupboard.
Blottisham (grumbling):
So physics doesn’t capture the universe; it captures… cuts of the universe?
Quillibrace:
Precisely. And no cut is privileged. There is no final slice.
Blottisham (desperate):
Then what about reality itself? Surely that cannot depend on perspective!
Quillibrace:
Reality requires perspective to be intelligible. Ask any quantum system. Ask any relativistic frame.
Blottisham:
But the totality…
Quillibrace:
Is a linguistic convenience pretending to be ontology. Like calling a forest “the forest” and imagining it exists independently of the paths you walk.
Elowen Stray:
Every attempt to name it “total” erases the differences that make phenomena possible in the first place.
Blottisham (slams his hands lightly):
This seems to leave nothing fixed at all!
Quillibrace:
On the contrary. The only fixed thing is the discipline of distinction itself. Cuts, systems, and phenomena — these are real. Totality is not.
Blottisham:
I still do not feel satisfied. Surely…
Quillibrace (interrupting softly, with finality):
“Surely” is your problem.
Elowen Stray (smiling faintly):
So we abandon the universe as an object, and adopt… what?
Quillibrace:
We adopt perspective. Instantiation. Phenomenon. Meaning. And second-order symbolic systems to stabilise it.
Blottisham:
I feel… dizzy.
Quillibrace:
Excellent. That is the intended effect.
Elowen Stray:
Perhaps the world is best described as what we cannot say in total, rather than what we can name.
Quillibrace:
Yes. And every insistence on totality is the very act that ensures nothing remains.
Blottisham (quietly, to himself):
I suppose… I could have called it “tea”.
Quillibrace (nodding, approvingly):
Tea is sufficiently perspectival. It survives all cuts.
Curtain.
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