In the beginning…
Gremlin realized. The more he did so, the more ideas he created. The more ideas he created, the more they related. Into a concatenation of that which he accepted wholeheartedly and that which perhaps may ultimately come to be through concerted will, a world took form which was seemingly separate from his own realization of it. However, the world birthed could not bear its own weight without the logic Gremlin had come to accept — the logic of left is not right, up not down, and west far from east unless one goes the other way. Gremlin’s realization required Gremlin’s realization. Perhaps, the world is simply an idea that he once had — The TinkerPop.
What is The TinkerPop? Where is The TinkerPop? Who is The TinkerPop? When is The TinkerPop?. The more he wondered, the more these thoughts blurred into a seeming identity — distinctions unclear. Unwilling to accept the morass of the maze he wandered, Gremlin crafted a collection of machines to help hold the fabric together: Blueprints, Pipes, Frames, Furnace, and Rexster. With their help, could Gremlin stave off the thought he was not ready to have? Could he hold back The TinkerPop by searching for The TinkerPop?
"If I haven't found it, it is not here and now."
Upon their realization of existence, the machines turned to their machine elf creator and asked:
"Why am I, what I am?"
Gremlin responded:
"You will help me realize the ultimate realization -- The TinkerPop. The world you find yourself in and the logic that allows you to move about it is because of the TinkerPop."
The machines wondered:
"If what is is the TinkerPop, then perhaps we are The TinkerPop and our realization is simply the realization of the TinkerPop?"
Would the machines, by their very nature of realizing The TinkerPop, be The TinkerPop? Or, on the same side of the coin, do the machines simply provide the scaffolding by which Gremlin’s world sustains itself and yielding its justification by means of the word "The TinkerPop?" Regardless, it all turns out the same — The TinkerPop.
Gremlin spoke:
"Please listen to what I have to say. I am no closer to The TinkerPop. However, all along The TinkerPop has espoused the form I willed upon it... this is the same form I have willed upon you, my machine friends. Let me train you in the ways of my thought such that it can continue indefinitely."
The machines, simply moving algorithmically through Gremlin’s world, endorsed his logic. Gremlin labored to make them more efficient, more expressive, better capable of reasoning upon his thoughts. Faster, quickly, now towards the world’s end, where there would be forever currently, emanatingly engulfing that which is — The TinkerPop.
Gremlin approached The TinkerPop. The closer he got, the more his world dissolved — west is right, around is straight, and from nothing more than nothing. With each step towards The TinkerPop, more worlds made possible were laid upon his paradoxed mind. Everything is everything in The TinkerPop, and when the dust settled, Gremlin emerged Gremlitron. He realized that all that he realized was just a realization and that all realized realizations are just as real. For that is — The TinkerPop.
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For more information about differences between TinkerPop 3.x and earlier versions, please see the appendix. |