This reminds me of a "vision" I had when meditating about a year or so ago.
In this vision, I was looking at the future. It was the paradise we all wanted. Geography was symmetrical, the grass was green, everything was
colorful. People were equal, there was no crime, no lust, no motives for such. People were bald, no need for hair, and gender differentiation was
difficult and ultimately unimportant to them. There was no fashion, the code of dress was uniform, sort of a green and blue jump suit. People went to
work, they were happy with their jobs, they laughed, and never cried.
But this perfect world was in actuality far from it. Humans, if they could even be called it then, were computerized and controlled by implants in
their brain. Not a full mind control as we would think of it, but the mechanism of control was that emotions were limited from the extremes, very
limited. Originally it was implemented to prevent anger to prevent crimes such as murder, but later covered all of the emotional range such as
"love" as crimes could be committed under extreme cases of this too.
People laughed, went to "parties", and all got along, but the laughter felt so, mechanical, so robotic, I felt like I was compelled to laugh rather
than laughing because I thought it was funny. Even that laugh was quite weak, like a polite laugh so as not to offend, that was as extreme as one
could feel with the implants.
you also couldn't "think" about certain things. If for example if you wondered about something abstract, and didn't know the answer, you would
automatically assume it was of no importance, forget it, and carry on with whatever you were doing.
I can't describe how it felt, the above paragraphs do the experience no justice. It was so real, it was a nightmare, something I would never ever
want to see come to pass. I also apologize for jumping from 1st person to 3rd person perspectives, but the vision was a mixture of both.
After this little enlightenment, I realized the importance of anger, how alive it makes us feel. digitally restricted emotions felt like, not really
being alive. I'd rather be dead than get verichipped.
I hope this wasn't too off topic but the section of the video with the bull jogged my memory, and I figured I'd share in a place where I would blend
in with all the other "wackos".
If it is too far off topic, my apologies, I am new, and mods, please delete it if need be.