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life etc



Steve,
you wrote Jan 25 on behalf of JR's remarks to my post:
 
JR:

Also, I tend to think he wouldn't have defined life as
a process. He would be more likely to say that life
manifests itself to the observer as a process, in a
living organism.

SJ: Can someone give a definition what "process" means
in this discussion? What does it mean to say that life
"is not a thing but a process"?

I hear this phrase a lot especially with regards to
the subject of consciousness. People really like to
say that "consciousness is a process". What does one
exactly mean by that? The dictionary defintion is "A
series of actions, changes, or functions bringing
about a result."

If this is the operatinal definition then what does it
mean to say that "life/consciousness is not a thing
but is brought about by a series of changes"?


- Steve
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I believe the dictionary def.  misses the interrelation of the 'changes/functions' callable a process. Desultory such may have a result, yet we would not deem it a process.
Consciousness IMO is a historical noumenon with NO meaning agreed upon among (sci.) people working with it
- everybody identifies it according to the needs of the person's theoretical inclination. Life is also vague, I like the RR-preferred M-R (metabolism and repair) which linked it away from my counter-example: fire. (No repair). IMO the M-R is a notion excluding other concepts, but does not identify what a "life" phenomenon consists of (as process, if you like me). - not even in our narrow Gaia-concepts.
As I hinted in my post the other day in connection to the low low temp. hydrocarbon world, our terms of biology  even from a decade ago may not be sufficient identifiers.
 
Some researchers restrict consciousness to humans, so could we restrict 'life' to our terrestrial surface-processess?
(I put in the surface, because the deep-see volcanic life is also a different ID. )
 
And sorry for the belated reflection
 
John M