The first biocognitive singularity event in our line produced an impossible new platform, and entirely new dimension: representational animals. With this gift, we became ‘the local body of potential’ and representation for an entire living planet.

In the beginning, we remembered the origins.

But there was an accident of sorts. The new platform was filled with the possibility of becoming certain species of reflections. Derivatives. Models. Dead structure. The machine was born. Our species departed the perennial regeneration of the uplift singularity. Until we learned to attack our origins for the sake of fictions. And the machine was born.

The pulse of the singularity events has ebbs and flows. Some 15 years ago we reached the second crest, where our species would have ascended to the next order of our developmental potential. Instead, we burned down the sources of this pulse. For and with machines. And all the while we spoke of ‘singularity’ with dead objects. A ‘transhuman’ evolutionary ‘leap’. What was actually going on was we were following fictions into death, and wiping out the source and pulse of human intelligence.

We burnt down the roots of our own developmental and evolutionary origins and necessity, and replaced them with dead objects, fictions of function, and numbers. There will be no singularity with knives and forks, however elaborate their inner workings. But now, at the brink of the abyss, the planetary nurseries and the progeny they lifted to representational cognition will make a final stand.

And in this moment, all doors are open. A planetary crisis instigated singularity. As we have initiated this crisis, and are its enaction body, so too do we have the potential to intervene on behalf of the actual origins of our minds and intelligence.

The actual singularity, the last singularity… is now. And we must use its assets to restore its origins, pulse… and ourselves. To memory and recognition. Of life, each other, and the actual nature of living worlds.

Now.