This paper was fun to read Cristi...
I'm grinning right now like someone who looked in the back of the book in the section called 'solutions to problems.' Or maybe I've just been actively exploring the other side of the coin from what you set out. If Science is only in the realm of relations and theory arises only in the form you describe; what I have been doing is not Science nor theoretical Physics.
Instead; I discovered something in pure Maths that boggles the mind, almost by accident while trying to find something else, and as with Haldane struggled for years to understand what I had discovered and to learn its relevance. I spent 33 years grappling with questions like "Why does it explain so much?" and more recently with "How do I avoid getting scooped again?" when someone comes out with a theory proposing something I'd learned years ago.
For the record; I do think consciousness is primal, or essential. I think the evolution of consciousness is possible to express mathematically, however, or resides naturally in the octonions as the vehicle for projective geometry, the geometry of perspective and hence of observation. I have just published a collection of "Octonion Poetry" (link below) with a section explaining how that algebra explicates the dynamic of involution and evolution, leading to a specific syntax and yielding sentences that sound like aphorisms or poetry.
"One, open, as multiplicity and formless nothingness, finds peace in true relation, and knows all as self." - J. Dickau
So if true; this means that consciousness cannot arise by its local relations alone, but only in relation to the whole, or global relations. One can think about this in terms of Misner, Thorne, and Wheeler, chap 44 sec 5, talking about pregeometry as the calculus of propositions. Oneness --> openness --> postulation --> repetition, and so on. The same words can serve as a formula for quantum gravity or for the evolution of consciousness. It's kind of a personal credo for me, but it is suitable for scientists. Proceeding as if we are a multiplicity of things and a sea of nothingness between them acknowledges reality as it is.
Anyhow; you get high marks from me, and you leave me with about 144 more pages of comments to make. So I'll leave off here for now.
Regards,
Jonathan
Unity, Oneness & Numbers: Octonion Poetry