It bears repeating - the intention of any system is inherent within the parameters of the variables of that system. What Schrödinger is really trying to nail down is not so much the apparent contradiction between distinctions of what is living or what is dead, but the timeline or place this event occurs. Again, we see here the core of the fundamental disturbances of quantum superposition, what Schrödinger sought every scientist, mathematician, or dabbler in occulted sciences eventually realizes they cannot see. As Einstein cryptically exposed one cannot get around the assumption of reality, yet reality cannot remain independent of quantum function, and if one is honest, the conclusion cannot be escaped that it is quantum function that informs reality.
The intension of Schrödinger’s puzzle is a determination as to the state of a cat, alive or dead, within this quantum death trap. Schrödinger has attached the value or determination of life or death to quantum function. By its nature quantum function is indeterminate, yet the cat is determinate of only one function (life or death) and is incapable of quantum superposition. Superposition, however, by its nature is not restricted to the same functions as a living cat and therefore may correctly overlay its values, even if temporarily, onto this system. Here the cat is able to remain in a state of superposition, within cross components of being both alive and dead, being either alive or dead, and being neither dead or alive without interference or contradiction.
The scenario is far less ridiculous than it might seem, according to the axiom of Occam’s Razor “All things being equal, the simplest solution tends to be the best one.”3 When a direct observation is made within the quantum cat box, superposition is turned off, probabilistic waveforms collapse, and deterministic values can be set once again.
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