So if phenomenal consciousness isn't physical, the hard problem is a red herring, right.
Btw the information philosophy of mind is a physicalist account of phenomenal conscious. To me, it's a form of CRP3, which is a physical account by way of property dualism.
No, [the hard problem] is not intended to be misleading ... it's only presented as a problem to a physicalist account.
I think Chalmers categorizes Russellian monism as F-type monism, about which he says:
This view has elements in common with both materialism and dualism. From one perspective, it can be seen as a sort of materialism. If one holds that physical terms refer not to dispositional properties but the underlying intrinsic properties, then the protophenomenal properties can be seen as physical properties, thus preserving a sort of materialism.
From another perspective, it can be seen as a sort of dualism. The view acknowledges phenomenal or protophenomenal properties as ontologically fundamental, and it retains an underlying duality between structural-dispositional properties (those directly characterized in physical theory) and intrinsic protophenomenal properties (those responsible for consciousness).
One might suggest that while the view arguably fits the letter of materialism, it shares the spirit of antimaterialism.
In his paper
Consciousness and Its Place in Nature
Consciousness and its Place in Nature
.... he writes of it:
"Overall, type-F monism promises a deeply integrated and elegant view of nature. No-one has yet developed any sort of detailed theory in this class, and it is not yet clear whether such a theory can be developed. But at the same time, there appear to be no strong reasons to reject the view. As such, type-F monism is likely to provide fertile grounds for further investigation, and it may ultimately provide the best integration of the physical and the phenomenal within the natural world."
Excellent point and citation, Steve. When I read Chalmers's paper distinguishing the various monistic and dualistic positions on consciousness some years ago I identified myself as a Type-F monist and I still am. I think his extension of Russellian monism to CRP3 is the closest approximation in contemporary philosophy of mind to an understanding of how consciousness and mind operate with and within the world as physically described.
Soupie, while I think your recent (and not so recent) posts have brought us closer to the metaphorical bone of consciousness, you still seem unwilling to follow some of the philosophers, cognitive neuroscientists, dissipative systems theorists, meditative guides, and poets we've read who take us to the brink of recognizing the integral and holistic nature of consciousness as it arises within experience of the world . . . and capable of seeing/sensing in moments of insight the hairline fracture separating the being of consciousness from the being of all that is. That hairline fracture is hard to see until it suddenly parts, opens, and then is quickly resealed in our ordinary stream of consciousness. Of course there is a poem by Wallace Stevens (actually more than one) that expresses this realization, which those of us who have experienced it can't forget but still have to keep reminding ourselves of.*
Here's the poem that came to mind while reading your posts today and following Steve's questions about them. It won't give way to an initial reading, and it has taken years for me to understand it:
Angel Surrounded by Paysans
One of the countrymen :
There is
A welcome at the door to which no one comes?
The angel :
I am the angel of reality,
Seen for the moment standing in the door.
I have neither ashen wing nor wear of ore
And live without a tepid aureole,
Or stars that follow me, not to attend,
But, of my being and its knowing, part.
I am one of you and being one of you
Is being and knowing what I am and know.
Yet I am the necessary angel of earth,
Since, in my sight, you see the earth again,
Cleared of its stiff and stubborn, man-locked set,
And, in my hearing, you hear its tragic drone
Rise liquidly in liquid lingerings
Like watery words awash; like meanings said
By repetitions of half meanings. Am I not,
Myself, only half of a figure of a sort,
A figure half seen, or seen for a moment, a man
Of the mind, an apparition apparelled in
Apparels of such lightest look that a turn
Of my shoulder and quickly, too quickly, I am gone?
*{I've stopped being surprised by the way my subconscious mind has held on for more than 30 years to parts and wholes of thousands of poems by Stevens and brings them to the surface of my conscious mind during these discussions of the key problems and issues in consciousness studies. And I no longer wonder why that has happened for years now while I've continued to read philosophy of mind and research in consciousenss studies. It's because all these questions, issues, and problems we discover in these fields were recognized by Stevens in his philosophical poetry, submitted to the long meditations he expressed in his poetry, and gradually resolved in the subtlety of his view of mind and world as "an amassing harmony." Before he wrote that line he wrote this one: "It must be that in time the real will from its crude compoundings come."