So what happens in the end? The Doctor is locked in the Pandorica.
Yes. sharing. Yes. we all feel paranoia — that great big worry of failing to achieve (progression in thought).
And in the “end” they lock the Doctor in the Pandorica. But he loves the universe so, especially us humans (dumb!) because we just keep going. In our parasitic nature there is always something more for us to conquer.
In our attempts we ravage the path [creative destruction] because too careful a plan only assists in the realization of everything we fail to incorporate in doing human ecology. In being human ecological we have to leave the dishes dirty in the sick and allow Rory to die.
But we will emerge from that dark box of academic jargon. I know what metonymy and use it everyday, so when I fail to recognize the word in lectures and texts why not let it simply speak to the fact that I made fried chicken, mashed potatoes, and mixed greens for dinner for a small group of friends from a recipe I had never tried (never deep fried before) from a cookbook written by a woman taboo at my academic institution (Paula Deen) AND in that period of sitting at table with friends had the best conversation all week.
I love you Jacques Lacan, and I know you’re right but mostly he has a name. Only in “writing papers” will I refer to him as the object petite a. The rest of the time I’m going to chase him madly.
