Renewal Through Predictive Rewriting on the Tabula Rasa RV Tour

A neuroscience-informed personal transformation story by James

Introduction — Why Predictive Rewriting Matters

If someone had told me years ago that I would end up living in a 37-foot rolling sanctuary—using neuroscience to understand my own life—I would have laughed and returned to my work. But eleven months on the Tabula Rasa RV Tour have shifted the ground under my feet.

This journey has not merely taken me across North America; it has taken me through the interior architecture of my mind. The RV became my ashram, my laboratory, my place of reckoning. And the science of predictive rewriting—guided by the theories of Dr. Lisa Feldman Barrett—became the language that allowed me to translate my own discoveries.

Barrett teaches that the brain does not react to life; it predicts life. It uses our past to construct our future. It fills in gaps, interprets sensations, assigns meaning, and generates emotions—not as a passive camera, but as an active prediction engine.

And in the stillness of the woods, the lakesides, and the coastal winds, I began to realize something profound:

My life has not been shaped by what has happened to me.
My life was being shaped by what my brain expected to happen.

I wasn’t just carrying memories.
I was carrying predictions built from those memories.

Once I understood that, I could begin to reconstruct meaning.


Predictive Rewriting — What It Means

At its core, predictive rewriting is the process of teaching the brain new expectations. It means changing:

  • the concepts you use to interpret the world
  • the associations you carry from past relationships
  • the body-budget reactions that accompany stress
  • the stories you tell yourself when sensations rise

In predictive neuroscience, a “thought” is not simply a thought—it is a high-level prediction. A “gut feeling” is not intuition—it is interoceptive forecasting. An emotion is not a reflex—it is constructed meaning.

Understanding this gave me the freedom to stop asking:

“What is wrong with me?”
and instead ask:

“What is my brain predicting, and why?”

That shift alone reduced more free energy than any meditation app ever has.


The Tabula Rasa RV Tour — Discovering Silence as Metabolic Medicine

Life on the road creates unexpected gifts.

Without office schedules, social expectations, or noise-based obligations, the nervous system begins to unclench. I noticed that as noise fell away, my brain stopped firing constant predictions about defending, explaining, or preparing for conflict. I watched my body budget stabilize.

Silence became metabolic medicine.

I realized how much energy I had been burning simply surviving my own forecasting system. How often my brain had predicted old battles in new situations. How much of my tension was not from the present—but from inherited, outdated concepts of who I needed to be.

The Tabula Rasa journey allowed me to finally let parts of myself become quiet enough to see them.


Part I — Attention Training: Choosing What My Brain Samples

One of the first healing practices I unknowingly adopted was the redirection of attention. A brain is a prediction machine, and attention is the mechanism by which it samples data to update its model.

On the RV Tour, I shifted my sampling:

  • from fear to curiosity
  • from instant judgment to observation
  • from cognitive rumination to sensory presence
  • from “What will go wrong?” to “What is actually happening?”

This wasn’t mindfulness—it was predictive recalibration.

Every moment I chose to attend to the real environment instead of old mental scripts, I was feeding my brain new evidence:

“You are safe. You can relax. You don’t need to prepare for impact.”

Over time, those moments accumulated into full-scale conceptual revision.


Part II — Conceptual Reframing: Updating My Internal Dictionary

Concepts are the building blocks of prediction. When my brain labeled sensations as “danger,” I reacted as if real danger was present. When it labeled relational cues as “abandonment,” I braced as if I were still living in old chapters.

On this journey, I began to reframe:

  • “Anxiety” → “surplus energy preparing me.”
  • “Loneliness” → “expansive room to choose who I become.”
  • “Loss” → “evidence of how deeply I can love.”
  • “Uncertainty” → “creative space, not threat.”

These were not affirmations—they were conceptual upgrades.

By introducing new concepts into my neurological toolbox, I enabled my brain to make predictions that matched my actual life—not the one I had survived.


Part III — Interoceptive Awareness: Making Peace With Sensations

Predictive healing is impossible if we fear the body’s sensations. Many of my lifelong stresses were the result of misinterpreting internal signals—treating every heartbeat or tension spike as a warning from the past.

Living in the RV forced me to confront these sensations head-on:

  • Notice the heartbeat.
  • Notice the breath.
  • Notice the contraction or expansion.
  • Ask: “What if this is safe?”

I allowed sensations to exist without building catastrophic predictions around them.

Over time, my brain learned a new message:

“These sensations are not threats.
They are information.”

This alone reduced tremendous free energy.


Part IV — Behavioral Experiments: Safe Prediction Error in Action

Life on the road constantly provides prediction error—situations my brain expected to unfold one way, only to watch them unfold another.

Examples:

  • I solved mechanical problems without panic.
  • I handled daily logistics without needing approval.
  • I entered unfamiliar towns without fear.
  • I navigated setbacks with more curiosity than dread.

Every time the outcome contradicted my old prediction models, my brain had to update itself:

“The threat model is outdated.
The world is safer than you learned.”

Behavioral experiments create live, corrective prediction error—a cornerstone of predictive healing.


Part V — Body-Budget Regulation: Making Healing Biologically Possible

No conceptual work holds without a stable body budget.

On the Tabula Rasa Tour, I repaired mine by:

  • sleeping deeply
  • walking miles each day
  • eating simpler
  • practicing meaningful stillness
  • engaging with nature
  • connecting with people who nourish, not deplete

A regulated body supports a regulated prediction system.
A regulated prediction system forms a coherent self.


The Shift — From Survival Predictions to Hope Predictions

Perhaps the greatest revelation of the last eleven months has been this:

My brain had been using survival predictions for decades:

  • “Brace for loss.”
  • “Expect conflict.”
  • “Stay alert.”
  • “Protect others at your own expense.”

These predictions were metabolically expensive.
They created chronic free energy.
They constrained my future.

Through predictive rewriting, my brain began constructing hope predictions:

  • “You have earned the right to quiet.”
  • “The future is open.”
  • “You are allowed to begin again.”
  • “Your life is not a reaction—it is a creation.”

Hope is not an emotion.
It is a revised predictive model—one the body can sustain.


Conclusion — Predictive Governance and the Tabula Rasa Way

Healing, I’ve learned, is not about erasing the past. It is about rewriting the model the past taught your brain to use.

On the Tabula Rasa RV Tour, I became:

  • the governor of my body budget
  • the editor of my predictive library
  • the architect of my future expectations
  • the steward of my own free energy
  • the caretaker of the concepts that write my reality

This is predictive governance.
This is allostatic wisdom.
This is the Tabula Rasa way.


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Love as Predictive Alignment: The Neuroconstruction of Intimacy and Vulnerability

Abstract

This essay explores the intersection of predictive neuroscience and affective philosophy to propose a unified model of love and grit as forms of predictive alignment. Drawing on Lisa Feldman Barrett’s theory of constructed emotion and the free-energy framework, it argues that passion, perseverance, and love are not static emotional states but dynamic processes of interoceptive regulation and model coherence between individuals. Emotional intimacy is thus reframed as a neurobiological negotiation between two predictive systems seeking allostatic balance through mutual meaning-making.


1. The Predictive Nature of Human Experience

The human brain is a prediction machine. It continuously generates hypotheses about incoming sensory data and adjusts its models through prediction error minimization. In Barrett’s framework, emotions are not universal reactions but constructed experiences that emerge from the brain’s efforts to regulate the body’s internal energy state — its body budget.

Through this predictive process, the brain simultaneously pursues two teleological goals: perpetuating the self (“getting ahead”) and maintaining social cohesion (“getting along”). These twin imperatives are metabolically intertwined — survival and belonging share the same physiological currency. Thus, every act of thought, emotion, or relationship becomes a transaction within this predictive economy.


2. From Perseverance to Passion: The Fidelity of Expectation

Angela Duckworth’s concept of grit — sustained passion and perseverance for long-term goals — finds a complementary explanation in Barrett’s model. What Duckworth describes as “grit” may be understood as the brain’s fidelity of expectation: a stable prediction that sustained effort will yield meaning and coherence over time. Passion and perseverance are therefore not innate traits but adaptive predictions — neural habits built from repeated success in balancing energy and purpose.

When applied interpersonally, this predictive fidelity becomes the substrate of relational passion. To “love” someone is to predict that the investment of metabolic, emotional, and temporal energy into that relationship will sustain or enhance one’s allostatic equilibrium. Passionate attachment, then, is the brain’s long-term bet that connection yields coherence.


3. Interoception, Allostasis, and the Construction of Love

Love, in this light, is not the flame of an ancient emotion but a finely tuned regulatory process. Each encounter with a loved one involves the comparison of current interoceptive states to remembered predictions of prior encounters. The brain continuously updates its internal model of the other, seeking to reduce prediction error and maintain allostatic harmony.

This means that every conversation, embrace, or silence becomes a micro-experiment in prediction alignment. When alignment is high, we experience intimacy and peace — our nervous systems co-regulate. When alignment falters, prediction error surfaces as conflict, longing, or emotional distance.

Crucially, this framework reframes vulnerability not as weakness, but as the necessary permeability of a predictive system open to updating. To remain open to love is to allow one’s model of the world — and of oneself — to be rewritten.


4. Emotional Intimacy as Mutual Model Coherence

In relational neuroscience, synchrony between individuals — measured through heart rate variability, micro facial expressions, and brainwave coherence — reflects shared prediction. When two brains achieve predictive entrainment, they reduce each other’s uncertainty, creating a shared emotional reality. This mutual reduction of entropy is the neurobiological essence of intimacy.

Thus, emotional closeness can be viewed as a dynamic equilibrium between two self-organizing systems co-constructing a coherent narrative of “us.” The more efficiently two people can metabolize surprise — reinterpret unpredictability not as threat but as curiosity — the more resilient their connection becomes.

In this sense, love is the highest form of cognitive flexibility. It demands the continual revision of prior expectations in the presence of another’s evolving truth.


5. Vulnerability and Growth: The Function of Predictive Error

Prediction error in relationships — the moments when the other surprises us — is not a flaw but a feature. It fuels adaptation, allowing the brain to refine its internal model. Without error, no growth occurs. Without vulnerability, no intimacy deepens.

This perspective reframes heartbreak as an energetic recalibration — a profound reorganization of predictive models once bound to another’s presence. Love’s joy and suffering are not opposites but sequential phases of model evolution. To endure loss is to survive the collapse of shared prediction and to reconstruct coherence anew.


6. Teleology and the Human Story

From this vantage, the human organism reveals itself as a teleological predictor — a being forever acting to create evidence for its own coherence in an unpredictable world. Love, perseverance, and meaning are all expressions of this same principle: the drive to sustain predictive harmony between self, other, and environment.

To love is to test the accuracy of our models against the unpredictability of another consciousness. To persevere is to keep predicting coherence even when uncertainty abounds. Together, they define the essence of what it means to be alive — a self-constructing narrative, constantly rewritten by the data of relationship and surprise.


Conclusion

Love is not the opposite of uncertainty but its most eloquent negotiation. In each encounter, our brains recalibrate, our bodies budget, and our predictions seek resonance with another’s. This continuous alignment — fragile, adaptive, and metabolically profound — transforms existence into meaning. We are, in the final analysis, predictive beings forever acting to create evidence for ourselves in a world that surprises us into becoming.

Earle P. Frank – Masonic Regalia

In the early 1920’s Masons purchased elaborate regalia and had photographs taken. The cost today is prohibitive. Pop was living in East Liverpool and photographed at Spencer Studios. I played with this sword as a child and passed it on to sister Molly’s son-in-law when he was a lodge Master.

Attorney Earle P. Frank

Earle P. Frank admitted to the bar in Marion, Indiana on 1 July 1925. Indianapolis is in Marion County. Pop talked about living in Indianapolis and wanting a Duesenberg car which was built there. He later owned several Packard cars.

Tribute to Pankaj Chand – A True Friend, Mentor, and Guiding Light

While sorting through some papers recently, I came across this letter from you. I was reminded of it as I wrote a tribute to Mary Elizabeth Boleyn yesterday for what would have been her 40th birthday.

I want to make sure I say these things to you while we are together above ground. Rarely do we get a chance to share our thoughts and respect for another person while we are both alive.

Today, I want to take a moment to honor a remarkable individual who has been more than a friend to me – Pankaj Chand. It’s rare to find someone who resonates with your soul, who stands by you in every phase of life, and who inspires you to be the best version of yourself. Pankaj, you are that rare gem.

Your presence in my life has been a beacon of hope and wisdom. From the fun times where our spirits danced in the light of friendship, to the profound moments where you stood by me, you’ve been my rock. I remember vividly the countless times we’ve been there for each other – me bringing tapes and player to your hospital room, guiding each other through challenging personal decisions and celebrations, or simply being a phone call away in moments of need.

Your support during my business ventures has been invaluable. Who else would have brought me the first hand-held device to run my business on Excel? Or mentored me as I ventured into the complexities of forming a corporation in India? Your foresight and wisdom have always guided me towards success.

But it’s not just in business that your influence has been felt. You’ve been there in my most personal moments – from health emergencies to being a comforting presence during my daughter Mary’s transition from this life. Your empathy and care have touched not just my life but the lives of my family members.

Pankaj, your leadership and vision in business are exemplary. But more than that, it’s your human touch, your ability to connect on a deeper level, that sets you apart. You’ve been a physician, not just in the medical sense, but in healing souls and mending hearts.

Your poem and song for Molly’s and my engagement, and your instrumental role in making our wedding a celebration, are memories I cherish deeply. Your presence at these milestone moments in my life added a special touch that only you could bring.

As you once wrote to me, “You are truly one of ‘Only a Few’.” These words mirror my sentiments for you. You have left an indelible mark on my life and on the lives of those around us. The rendition of “Wind Beneath My Wings” in Winnipeg was not just a tribute from you and to you, but a testament to the profound impact you’ve had on all of us.

As we continue on our life’s journey, I look forward to more adventures, more growth, and more shared moments of joy and sorrow. You’re not just a friend; you’re a brother, a mentor, and a guiding light.

Pankaj. Here’s to you – a true embodiment of resilience, insight, and love. May the years ahead be filled with health, happiness, and the continued joy of touching lives as you have touched mine.

With all my love and respect,

Day Two of Radiation – Aug 13

After a night of repeated, sleep-disrupting hot flashes, my second morning of radiation treatment began. I felt a level of contentment and peace of mind as I headed out to the Durham VA Oncology department. I now had some knowledge of what to expect, which provided a greater level of calmness. Angel Mary drove me to the appointment.

I had a couple of goals and questions for the staff. I wanted to obtain a screenshot of my radiation process. I wanted a consultation with a Nutritionist for dietary suggestions for inflammation and cell repair following radiation damage. And, I wanted a consultation with Physiotherapy for muscle exercises to strengthen pelvic floor control.

Following my treatment, I stopped at the coffee kiosk at the VA. When attempting to pay for a coffee and a poppy seed cake slice, I was told it had been paid for already. I was stunned. I ask who had paid for it as no one was close by. The young lady at the counter said that lady paid for it, as she pointed to a woman with her back to me overlooking a laptop on the counter nearby. I turned back to the barista and asked, why would she pay for this. She answered, an act of kindness. Again, I was stunned.

There have been multiple times in my life when I have given a random act of kindness at a Tim Horton’s drive-thru or a toll booth. I know the good feeling from paying it forward for no reason other than a good life experience.

This was the first time I had been the recipient of a random act of kindness. As I said to the staff and the wonderful lady benefactor, you are making me leak. I was so shocked and emotional, that I had to sit down to regain my composure.

Coincidence? On the way to the VA, I said out loud, that it seems like some people get some financial benefit from their cancer, mostly illegally. I was wondering if there existed some financial aid for seniors or veterans surviving cancer treatment. And, boom! Somebody, out of nowhere pays for my coffee. Was it a financial reward? Was it a reminder that no matter what happens to you, remember to stop and pay it forward? So many possible lessons and exams combined into one experience.

While contemplating that event, on the way home, another impactful experience manifested before my eyes. Nearby Hyco Lake is known for its Great Blue Heron population and boisterous rookeries. Seagulls have also been seen when the winds blow hard on the N. Carolina coast and the birds head for calmer air. So today, when I noticed a white bird on the way home to the lake, I initially imagined a white Seagull. As I looked closer, I notice it was too large for a Seagull. As I came alongside, it stretched its neck slightly to show the well-known image of a heron in flight, neck tucked in close in the perfect backward S, and its wide wings pushing it forward. It was an incredible sight.

I have never seen a white Heron and was sure it was rare. When I Google-searched I discovered that it is indeed rare to see a white Heron and I also learned of a native message associated with a personal visit by a white Heron.

It is said, this special creature just wants to remind you to follow your unique path without looking back.

Again, it made me leak.

Metastasis

For my lifetime, I have experienced great fear, concern, apprehension, and dread of two simple words. Cancer and metastasis.

From the age of twelve, when my Pop was diagnosed and treated for Prostate Cancer, physical illness has been a forefront thought.

I am on a journey of self-protecting self from self. Cancer, if understood properly since research changes our perception more rapidly each day, is the cell’s infrastructure and protein generation produces abnormal cells.

I am in the process of reducing the size of the aberrant cells and then radiating them so that they die and are absorbed.

During this process, I am advocating for my own health needs. It has been a challenge to gain respect and compassion from the VA healthcare system from the Urology and Oncology departments.

To receive the treatment I need, I have uploaded an mp3 to my YT channel of a letter to the Oncology department admin Joseph K Salama.

Next week I am having internal beads inserted for radiation focus. Radiation therapy begins Aug 11 and finishes four weeks later.

The major side-effect of the chemotherapy so far is lethargy and power surges. The flashes happen at all times, not just at night. They can bring on a feeling of gonna vomit, which is very disruptive.

Catchphrase

  • expression.
  • jingle.
  • phrase.
  • rallying cry.
  • saying.
  • trademark.
  • byword.
  • catchphrase.
  • Idiom
  • proverb
  • shibboleth
  • watchword
  • war cry

It seems our lives are punctuated by single or short groups of words to describe our existence. We udder fine, ok, not bad, in response to how are you doing. Niceties are quickly shuttered aside in order to quickly reach the crutch of the matters at hand.

Hope you have a nice weekend, quite the lengthy conjecture, get the typical, U2. Feelings are manifested by a meme. Tweets are combinations of abbreviated cliche in combinations with hieroglyphs.

We are in fact infographics on display. It’s more than trite expressions or catchy outtakes. Colloquialisms abound in one generation, only to be replaced or adopted by the next rising replacements. Some singularities like “rad” die. Others, like “cool”, seem to be conveyed equally amongst multiple generations.

So, it has come to me that a book about Fourth & Goal and Force of Purpose should be a string of infographics. Pictures are worth a thousand words. There. I used a well-known phrase to compost multiple explanations down to a visual word picture. If I were to add a visual context to the phrase, I now would have a picture that conveys an expanding thought.

Infographic – Picture is worth a thousand words – #boomertozoomer