Truth Isn't Something You Memorize

Been There, Done That, No Longer Have a Shirt From There - A planksip Memory.

Been There, Done That, No Longer Have a Shirt From There

Setting: A serene, timeless garden. A stone bench sits under the dappled shade of an ancient olive tree. SOPHIA is seated, observing the quiet play of light and shadow. BLAISE approaches, his gaze distant, and sits beside her.

Sophia: You have the look of a traveler who has walked a thousand roads, Blaise. Yet, your hands are empty. No maps, no souvenirs.

Blaise: (A faint smile touches his lips.) The maps were only ever lines on paper, and the souvenirs… they fade. In my youth, I sought to conquer every peak with the tools of measurement and logic. Each problem solved, each paradox unraveled, felt like a destination I could claim. I wanted to build a great hall and hang the trophies of my arguments on the walls for all to see.

Sophia: A gallery of pure reason. It must have been a magnificent, orderly place. Cold, perhaps, but flawlessly structured.

Blaise: It was. Each conclusion was a perfectly cut stone laid upon the last. I could prove the rotation of the planets, the pressure of the air, the probabilities of chance. These were truths you could write down, demonstrate, and force another mind to accept through sheer, irrefutable logic. But when I would leave my gallery and walk out under the stars, I felt a truth far greater that my proofs could never fully contain.

We know the truth, not only by the reason, but also by the heart.
— Blaise Pascal (1623-1662)

Sophia: The feeling of awe? The immensity that defies calculation?

Blaise: Precisely. It was a form of knowing that didn't arrive at the end of a long equation. It was immediate, overwhelming. It was knowledge that landed not in the mind, but somewhere deeper, in the chest. I realized then that a man can hold a perfect blueprint of a cathedral, know the precise weight of every stone and the exact angle of every arch—9.8m/s2 governing it all—and still know nothing of faith until he steps inside and feels the silence.

Sophia: So the intellectual journey, the one that earns you the t-shirt from the summit, is only one part of the pilgrimage.

Blaise: It’s the itinerary, not the experience. The mind gives us the glorious mechanics of reality, but it is the soul, the heart, that grasps its meaning. One path gives you verifiable facts; the other gives you convictions that make those facts worth knowing. You can reason your way to a conclusion, but you cannot reason your way to love or wonder. You simply arrive there.

Sophia: And once you have truly arrived, you no longer need to prove you made the journey. The telling becomes less important than the being.

Blaise: Exactly. That is why I no longer have a shirt from there. To wear one would be to suggest the experience is a finite thing I acquired, a story I can tell. But the real truth is not a trophy you bring back. It is a change that happens within you. The journey is over, the path is gone, and the traveler himself is all that is left of the landscape. The knowledge is not something I possess; it is something I have become.

(A comfortable silence settles between them. Blaise looks at his empty hands, not with a sense of loss, but with a quiet understanding. He has nothing to show for his travels, because he has brought it all home within himself.)

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