Ttc 1 (creation)

[Francine]

In the beginning was the Nameless Female. The Nameless Female gave birth to things. Things gave birth to namers of things. Namers of things gave the Nameless Female a name. Behold: Wisdom

The woman of wisdom does not carry any baggage from her past and she does not accumulate things from the present. So nothing can burn her in the future. It may seem utterly boring to the mediocre man but it is absolute freedom.

No one can understand the woman of wisdom, anymore than one can understand a river by dipping a foot into it. This is because one's foot creates eddies which have reverberations further downstream, and not all of these consequences can be foreseen. In chaotic systems small events in the beginning sometimes precipitate great events at the end. Who can tell if the flapping of a butterfly's wings does not eventually lead to the creation of a destructive whirlwind? In the same way the woman of wisdom eludes understanding, because the very act of trying to understand her changes her.