Pocahontas is one of the first names my classmates teased me with. I used to hate when my mom would braid my hair for school, and would take them out immediately upon entering the building.
As a child in North Carolina, Pocahontas seemed more about my race — often I was heckled for being…
“are you leaving the possibility that consciousness can be transferred or be part of, a non-material supernatural part of the universe”
I dont think this is equivalent to saying that a materialist, quantitative description is incomplete.