Part One - Evolution of Intellect
Without recognizing the limitations of anything
which we do, anything which we put forth, and
know it to be imperfect, flawed, and know that
in a fair and just world it will be surpassed many
times over often and soon, nothing which we do,
say, make, or believe will really be worth a damn.
People are evolving.
The smartest person 500 years from now will be smarter than the smartest
person today. Born of a humanity and forebearers having done calculus and
higher mathematics for many hundreds of years, his or her brain will be
more developed in these specialized and analytical skills, indeed in greater
numbers of others as well, than whatever fluke random chance has produced
today in the more developed brains of this era. The more certain abilities
are developed and used in successive generations, the more pronounced they
will become.
The fastest
person 500 years from now, assuming an evolution uninterrupted by biological
or radioactive weaponry, will be faster than the fastest person today.
As each world record falls generally within that persons lifetime, the
constant striving, training, and increasing strength and muscle mass and
increasing abilities will again be passed on to successive generations,
not just in the extremes, but each average individual will be more likely
to be faster and stronger as well, than the average person today.
If these
suppositions are true, if not for 500 years, then 5,000 or 50,000 years,
if humanity is at least by some superficial measure improving in
a measurable, recognizable way, the implications this assumption has for
society and the way in which we view ourselves is enormous. As much as
we humans like to view ourselves in conscious abstract terms, a good person,
a mind, a soul, something not dependent upon our physical nature, what
we are in fact is a measure of its (our bodies) success, gained through
generations long before we were born.
For some
the very notion of evolution is anti-religious. It need not be. No one
today can explain what causes evolution. Whether it be some directed growth
toward some more perfect definitive beings, something in Earth's near endless
life energy causing near infinite forms and species, or random mutations,
no one can say, at least as yet definitely, one way or the other.
For each
individual though, the idea of evolution can be damning. Whatever we think
we can become in our lifetimes, and for most the variations to explore
are substantial, we are limited by the body and the evolution previous
to our existences, as well as the more obvious amounts of recorded knowledge
of generations gone by. It is one thing to know that if we were born a
thousand years previous or hence, there would be more or less we would
be capable of achieving in our chosen fields due to having more or less
accurate information to rely upon, it is quite another thing to realize
the best tool we have to work with, our brains or our bodies, might also
be more or less up to the tasks. Not that anyone in any given age does
not already have such advantages or limitations by virtue of being more
or less intelligent than others, stronger, better looking, more gregarious,
and so on.
We each
learn to appreciate our capacities, such as they are, relative to others
in our times, knowing there are always others with more and less abilities,
and hopefully we exploit our given abilities as best we can. If people
can be said to have souls, and if those could have been born at another
later date in history instead of now, even if the average human then were
smarter or stronger than now, one might not have been so fortunate as to
be born smarter or stronger than now, even if the odds were better. Such
hopes may be pointless wishing one lived in another age but the imagination
if nothing else, makes us wonder of such things.
If anything
can be said for the physical and neurological limitations we who live in
what hopefully (if we don't damage our species) will be considered our
posterity’s primitive past with our less efficient brains, besides feeling
fortunate we were not further back in history than we find ourselves, the
advantage or neutralizing agent is that those others in our time occupy
more or less the same capacities of ourselves. If evolution is real and
inevitable, and an average person 500 or 5000 years from now might be a
genius and/or a super-athlete in today’s world, we luckily only have to
compete success-wise with those others of our own age in history, in intelligence
and in sports.
The dark
side of evolution theory, and we have seen much of it in the 20th century,
comes in the acknowledgment that we are not all equal. For much of human
history it was never assumed that all were ever in any way equal. Kings
were gods or god-like. Wealthy persons were of a higher nature than commoners
and so on. Religious changes of the last few thousand years have stripped
kings of their claims of divinity, and political changes have made those
in most cultures come to see all in a society as being equal or at least
having equal rights, in theory if not in practice. Though there is much
evidence to point out that even in the most egalitarian Western societies,
all are not considered really equal and definitely not treated equally
before the law if they have greater wealth or status, or if they can hire
better lawyers, I will limit myself here to pointing out the most basic
and disturbing truths, beyond wealth, status, and other things which we
construct which prevent us from viewing ourselves as equals, it is our
bodies, our brains, and our differing abilities which keep us from ever
being truly equal.
This everyone
knows or has know since childhood. Some people are smarter than others.
Some people are stronger than others. Some are better looking. It is just
not polite to talk about such things, especially if you are better than
average, or want to point out how someone else is less than average. This
keeps societies on an even keel. If we feel that we should treat everyone
the same, even though in reality we never do and probably never will, it
keeps us all feeling like we are comfortable with one another. I do not
mean to imply that we shouldn't. Differences are differences, they are
there to be pointed out or ignored. A child with webbed toes possesses
a physically near meaningless difference, yet will potentially cause much
social differences in how they are treated by others, if not corrected
by cosmetic surgery out of such very concern. Each difference between others
is just one in a mix of differences and similarities, but each has the
potential for defining one’s notion of self, whether one likes it or not,
in how apart from the norm it is or how noticeable or apparent it is.
Morally
speaking one could argue that we should stress our commonalties and not
dwell on our differences but morality does not necessarily prevail when
dealing with differences, especially pronounced biological differences
in ability. Anyone extremely intelligent or abnormally deficient in intelligence
will and should be treated differently. Again, this too is known and accepted
but not a pleasant thing to ponder. The more intelligence a child shows
at an early age, the more challenging and geared toward their abilities
should their instruction become. Similarly a child with mental deficiencies
should receive special and personalized attention too but in a far different
manner and with differing aims. With a prodigy or genius, their creativity
should be nurtured and be taught not to be afraid to try new ways of thought
or not to fear conquering new grounds of science or other disciplines,
while those of less sub-standard intelligence ought to be taught as others
but with an emphasis on how to work well with others and how to support
oneself with occupations they show both aptitude for and interest, and
be encouraged in that direction more strongly than those of average intelligence
who by luck of the draw are truly able to do anything they might wish,
and their educations need not be so occupationally driven.
This
aspect of trying to map out a child’s whole future by early indications
of aptitude is fraught with imperfection and can easily lead to negative
consequences. One cannot tell with absolute certainty how intelligent one
will be at early ages, however those deserving of special attention one
way or the other ought to be identified and not be robbed of the attention
they need out of some politically motivated need to treat everyone the
same when in some important measures, they are not the same and wishing
it will not make it so.
When I mentioned
the darker side of evolution theory, it has been evidenced most when extrapolated
to entire societies. Each of us spends our entire lives adjusting to the
fact that they may not be the smartest, or the strongest, or the best looking,
or most courageous, or one of any number of other measures. Accepting of
limitations and concentrating on our capacities is a strong component of
personal growth. I can accept not being the strongest or smartest or most
evolved of my kind, but when someone does, and some inevitably will, extrapolate
this to countries or ethnicities, being dumber or weaker, this causes much
consternation and justifiably so. National pride, racial pride, and other
measures of group identity are very sensitive to such classifications given
humanities inhumane treatment of others based on those distinctions. Slavery,
colonization, and exploitation have skirted the rules of civilized behavior
of their own times with the vindication in the beliefs that inherent biological
superiority or inferiority justified unequal treatment. Nazi's claims of
greater evolution and intellectual superiority justified to themselves
what they did to promote the political superiority of the Germanic people.
These
are areas where biological evolution ran against social evolution, and
fortunately for us and our present day societies attempts at fairness,
we do not live in a world where biological superiorities alone determines
what lives we will live. Our world today is not a free-for-all of every
nation or every person engaged in a sort of mortal hand to hand combat
against all others with only the strongest or smartest being allowed to
survive. Above average people are not slaves of the states, below average
ones are not forced laborers or executed. Both of these points could be
argued economic grounds, but it is not overt. The reality is that there
is some truth in that just as one school may have more children of above
average intelligence than another beside it, one state or country or even
one race may have advantages over another in any number of areas. Whether
such biological facts can be acknowledged without either persecution or
even just gloating, or of feelings of inferiority, that is up to humanity
as a whole.
It is when
we start dividing up societies by keeping those across all cultures of
differing intelligences and capacities apart from each other of their prior
societies that we really have much to worry about. If the so-called brain
drain, a different more physical dislocation where one nation or nations
constantly attracts the best and brightest from other less developed countries,
then what would otherwise have been several countries of a mixture of all
differing aptitudes, you would end up over hundreds of years with areas
of less intelligent and more intelligent peoples recreating racism based
on geographic instead of purely ethnic lines. Take all the best and brightest
of many generations and move them to another more economically advantaged
region and you create a greater and greater disparity.
To a very real
extent it is in the worlds best interest to manufacture as much parity
as possible between both all in a given society and among other countries,
even if such parity would not occur naturally without special intervention.
As the more profound the differences begin to appear, the more easily we
are moved away from wanting to maintain it, and economic deprivation becomes
intellectual stagnation and ever greater accelerating disparity. In the
most desperate of economic conditions the process is well underway already.
The more ambitious or more intellectual are fleeing imploding economic
neighborhoods and countries, and we allow this by assuming there will always
be new ones of equal stature and abilities to take their places. Though
the danger from this trend is primarily political what injustices appear
if humanity no longer views itself as a whole, however much that can be
said of how we view ourselves now, will be social problems, and the more
likely we are to backslide to divide up the world between those we deem
more and less evolved, more or less human, and we should find that the
most disturbing thought of all.
One could argue
that in a country with 20% literacy, if education were improved on the
same level as countries with 95% literacy, their test scores on intelligence
would be roughly on parity if cultural differences were to be taken into
consideration. However, imagine that same discrepancy of literacy and in
geographic areas over the course of ten or twenty thousand years. A discrepancy
would develop, use of written language causes certain areas of the brain
to adapt to perform these tasks. If you had on one area of the globe people
having and expanding on these tasks, and another area where such use among
the most populous poorer offsprings did not occur, were never exposed to
reading and writing over the course of a hundred generations, what might
have been a solely environmental difference could become a biological deficiency.
I am not using
this as a justification for racism. We are fortunate that most people around
the globe are at near par in terms of biological development. What minor
differences may exist are in no way pertinent to what any culture, race,
or country can accomplish simply by a more efficient management of its
human resources better than any other. We do stand at a crossroads however.
What was many different cultures developing at their own paces now must
confront globalization.
If we think
of humanity as one culture, one people, we can begin to exhault the successes
of other, what are now considered different cultures, as equally as our
own, for their successes would be our successes, and it would not matter
from what part of the globe they came from or the color of their skin.
Or we can view ourselves by ethnicity or nationality, always pointing out
that more geniuses come from this country, the best athletes from that
country. Give the best educations here, accept illiteracy there, and allow
humanity to develop more and more unequally. All men and women may not
be created equally and never will be, but we either will glory in that
unpleasant fact and remain unapologetic to treating each other as such,
or we can make a real effort to put in place standardized quality of education
making all nations literate and educated to keep ourselves focused on the
fact that we are one species, equal in our inequalities, and it will take
great strength and commitment, vast amounts of time and resources, to keep
us on track to developing as one species.
Part Two - Natural and Unnatural Selection
To each branch cut
the tree owes its shape
guided by the gardener
toward its intended state
For the health of the tree
the dead wood is stripped away
taking what could cause disease
and for the best it gives way
But the gardener seeks not
just the health of the tree
he wishes it to fit a mold,
some ideal state he wants to be,
so he cuts away the living
growing, striving parts of the tree
guiding it to be not what it would otherwise become
but instead some butchered version more pleasing to see
If you
don't look at human beings as individuals, natural selection is a wonderful
thing. Each generation now maybe billions of combinations of DNA get tried
out, most never even get born. To some extent, each ones success is determined
by how well that combination gets lined up, how suitable their traits are
to succeeding in surviving in that location and culture. We in the West
cherish the individual, the one equal part of God in relation to all others,
the one mind which in a sense is a reflection of what consciousness is
itself. This perspective is good and is ideal in cultures which can afford
to nourish and cultivate individuality, and thus become enriched by it.
However this is not the only view.
Even cultures
which claim every life is holy, divine, and hold killing another as the
greatest sin, can and do kill others that they perceive to be a threat
to public order or well being. They weed out, in the most graphic way possible,
that part of their own society or make up which they feel is cancerous
and will negatively affect the whole. When other cultures than ones own
seem to use less care, and its pruning of negative elements within its
own society seems too wanton, widespread, or unjustified, they can be looked
down upon by other cultures that perceive themselves to be more prudent
and limited in those that they choose to dispatch from existence. Executing
murdering criminals some cultures hold as acceptable but would find other
countries which execute people for more minor offenses to be barbaric.
Not all cultures value life as highly, and most don't value it as much
as they pretend, at least not those which cannot distance themselves from
killing yet also consider killing to be wrong.
The degrees
to which a country can consent to kill its own varies, and I am trying
not to address this in moral terms, simply instead as how it decides which
parts of its own culture, its own body, can continue to survive and reproduce
or influence others, compared to those which it feels must be terminated.
Country or state (A) might decide to execute only those who have murdered
in a particularly graphic manner, and think that this distinction separates
them from country or state (B) which may execute anyone convicted of any
murder, no matter what the degree or circumstances. Country (B) may not
consider themselves as bad as country (C) which may execute people for
rape, espionage, or treason, and not limit its executions to only those
who have themselves murdered someone. Country (D) may wish to also execute
horse thieves or unfaithful wives. Country (E) may wish to throw in members
of a radical political party or religious sect. Unless you are the last
culture or country on this logical list, you will always think some other
goes too far, and yours is morally superior to theirs because of who yours
does not kill, such as, hopefully, those who disobey traffic signals or
don't return books on time, should any society seem to one day go that
far. That may sound extreme but how far apart is (B) from (C) or (C) from
(D) in the examples above? Each prides itself on not being as "bad" as
the one further down the line.
Countries
that don't value individuals rights as much as others may see little wrong
with killing all those who threaten it from within or to "poison" its culture
with foreign ideals. Humanity itself can act this way. If evidence appeared
which clearly indicated the actions or intentions of one smaller manageable
country negatively affected the prospects of survival of the species at
large, nations would rise up and either forcibly reverse that nations action,
modify its culture or political system which fostered such actions or attempts,
or failing those modifications would, as it were, attempt to take out such
a subversive, in this case anti-human, element. This may sound unrealistic
but what if one country’s culture or political system was a sort of suicide
cult pledged to take out all of another culture through uncontainable biological
weaponry as an eventual end? Humanity as a whole would try to contain it,
keep it from advancing scientifically, but in the end it would either risk
being destroyed by it or would decide that such a culture would be too
dangerous to let exist if it could not be contained, and would declare
war on and / or seek to destroy such a culture. I don’t endorse this, but
as one with imagination, I can envision humanity one day forced to confront
such a scenario since such groups exist today but do not dominate cultures
or governments, hopefully.
A society,
humanity as a whole, all the groups that we can define, are made up of
individuals. Individuals each begin with a throw of the dice. One somewhat
random rearrangement of amino acids defining ones capability of survival.
A major defect and one does not get born at all or survive birth. You,
me, anyone who could be reading this, they were lucky. Their DNA as well
as circumstance allowed them to survive birth, survive their first infections,
diseases, any number of which could have been fatal any number of times.
That some survive and some don't is not accidental. Humanity is throwing
as many darts at the wall at once as it can, or seeds sown in a field if
you prefer, some will stick or take, some will not, and the ones that do
take build the foundations for what comes later, stronger because of not
having the ones which did not.
It is
hard to write this. So many might think to say such things is to revel
in them or advocate certain points of view. That is most assuredly not
the case in this instance. These are aspects of this reality we do not
like to think about. These pages are trying to speak to a reality, not
an opinion. I like that those least able to survive are helped. I am proud
that disfigured and mentally challenged people sometimes incapable of taking
care of themselves are allowed to have children even if it means they too
might be similarly disadvantaged or worse. It is a measure of how far we
have risen above, or attempted to rise above, the parameters of the universe
we inhabit. However, I know that my opinions are my own and the universe
follows its own course separate from mine, yours, or anyone else’s opinions
of its morality or lack thereof. Should a plague kill me, or all my descendants
a hundred years from now, or kill 90% of humanity, it will be because I
or they could not adapt to survive it, and the world belongs to those who
can adapt, and those, just as us now by virtue of our own existences, they
will be stronger for having overcome it, as we are for what we individually
and as a species have overcome until now.
Only
that which can survive, does. Of that which survives, what dominates is
what is stronger. Be it individuals, nations, cultures, some will prosper
better than others and often at the expense of others. But what traits
enable one to survive or excel at one time or age may not be as valued
or required in another. As successful farmers have known throughout time,
the more diversified ones crops are, the more likely one will always have
something to eat should some crops fail. Humanity’s diversity has always
been its greatest asset, allowing it to adapt to almost any climate, any
set of circumstances, and hopefully we will always understand that it is
that diversity both to which we owe our existences now, and to which the
future may someday rely upon, or not come to be at all.
Part Three - Spanning Time
From the babe to the boy to the man
from being to becoming that which I am
yet to describe all that which I was before
as simply a prelude to this and nothing more
is to underestimate those of me as I was then,
of not being the best and most as was possible back when
People
are processes as well as, perhaps more so, they can be said to be physical
beings. Stop a rock in time and it is still a rock. Stop a human in time,
their heartbeat, their chemical processes, and what you have frozen in
time cannot be considered human until and unless time for it resumes. That
may seem like a too easy, too cute example, and it is, but it is a place
to start. A human does not exist, for that matter all life, does not exist
in time, they exist through time. It may not seem like a big distinction
but it is the biggest of all distinctions possible.
Take
anyone at any given moment in their life, where they are, their shape and
size, their age, what they are presently doing, what they are presently
thinking that instant, and it may not only be unrepresentative to their
life as a whole, could any such method of summation ever be devised, it
may not even represent other moments in their life at that approximate
period in time. What we are always is in flux. That is what enables us
to one day become more than what we were before. One moment may lead to
the next, and in some sense predicate or predict it, but cannot control
or predetermine it. Each moment, each age, finds and determines its own
destiny.
One could look
at ones life as a whole and single out one moment and think that is the
penultimate moment, that is really who they were or what their life was
about. Or at least find one that shows them in the best light, to think
that is what I wish to be remembered for if or when I should be thought
of at all. It is nice when life accommodates this, when one is remembered
for some heroic act, some great work, not for how one lost his temper,
made some public embarrassment of himself, or for his or her greatest failure
instead of their greatest success, but this is often beyond our control.
But to
be remembered for one moment, great or miserable, or for one attribute,
or for what one did or how one was at only one age of their lives, it is
to know nothing of them, simply a word out of context fallen to the floor,
a random word off a random page signifying nothing. An overstatement surely,
one might think. There are moments in peoples lives which we can single
out and feel comfortable that they sum up someone we knew or some aspect
of their character which we think sums them up as a whole. Surely not everyone
is so changeable that they continually change their stripes or go from
being one kind of person to another. However, such determinations are subjective.
What and how I might remember one person for might be different than how
another might remember the same person knowing him or her over exactly
the same time period. A hero to many might be rightly considered anything
but one to another who was mistreated by them or suffered because of something
done unto them by that person, intentional or otherwise. One moments negligence
behind a wheel of a car can, to one person affected, wipe out a whole lifetimes
worth of good intentions.
And time, as
always, is the key to putting it all in perspective. To remember the hero
for one heroic act, to possibly wash out memories of years of bad behavior,
to think that one moment counts more than any other to defining who one
is or was is wrong. Sure, some moments have greater resonance by affecting
positively or negatively one or many others in a great or life affecting
way, and some moment can be for each one of us as individuals, more important,
more life affirming or more tragic, more insightful or more confused, than
others, and can possess to us greater significance but that is because
we choose to see it as so.
To the
one remembered for losing his life in trying to save others, equally important
are the moments in his life which lead him to that time and place to make
such a heroic decision or choose such a course of action. Each fault he
or she had, each tragedy they overcame becomes that much more ennobling
because it lead them to being in what others considered a selfless state
of mind when they were tried the most for what they were, for who they
were, at that moment which happened to be their last. Had they lived another
week they may have died under less noble circumstances, or have been wittingly
or unwittingly involved in the cause of someone else’s death in a traffic
accident or a fit of rage, and that would seem even more tragic coming
after the accolades justly deserved for the actions the week before.
Each
moment, each age, and to some degree each different person we become, for
those honest and thoughtful enough to realize the kind of person they were
at 8 or 18 or 28 would have little in common, each of these selves cannot
stand on their own to represent anyone. There is a saying, justice must
be absolute or there is no justice at all. The same in a way is true of
people. They must be known, to really be known at all, by themselves or
by any other, for whoever they were and for whatever they might become,
not just for what they are or only how just once they were, or you know
nothing about them at all. If you know one thing or one age, it is like
a chapter, but what lead to that and to where it may be leading is equally
important and often far more revealing.
When
someone dies, particularly when one is young, we mourn not just for the
loss of what they were, but for all that they might have been, for what
they might have become. We see the loss of a being, but more importantly,
we see a process interrupted. Sure they would have died one day further
down the road, but what stands out as much as what they did, is how much
was left undone. If they were bright or in a position of leadership, we
can readily imagine all the great things they could have done were there
more time.
What
each person is at any moment in time is not what is most important. It
cannot be easily ascertained if at all. They are forever in the process
of becoming, not of being. What they will become, what they can grow into
depends on some degree to the paths they choose, but to also the length
and flexibility each of those paths provides. Each end is different, but
each end has an overshadowing and unrepresentative view only by way of
having happened to be the last moments, in the end no greater or more important
or more telling, than any in the beginning or middle.
Many
will say, be who or what you are. I have a problem with that. I am, should
I be lucky enough to see another day, I am less than what I will be tomorrow.
I know less, I have experienced less, and by some minúte measure
I am less, especially over the long term view. If I am to focus on being
what I am it takes the focus away from becoming that which I want to be.
If one does not wish to be more or to be a better person, they should at
least wish to be someone who did more, accomplished something more, saw
more, or experienced more, than they have today. Who you are and understanding
that is not as important as who or what you are becoming. If you don't
know who you are now, thinking about it won't change it, and if it does
change it you will have to start all over again, because if suddenly realizing
who you are does not change everything, what does? You are not the same
person you were before knowing that, and so on, and so on.
Only
after you have done all that you will do can any true perspective be applied
and even then not unbiasly by you. Enjoy being, really truly fully enjoy
being, but take it as a given, as if you always have been and always will
be, and see it only as a necessary precursor to what you will become. What
you are now is like 8:45:36 which is absolutely meaningless without having
an 8:45:35 and a 8:45:37. Processes, not particles. Becoming, not being.
Part Four - Sand and Galaxies
He is, she is, they are,
busy doing what must be done,
occasionally pausing to really live
and look around at what they’ve become,
what they tried to make themselves be,
what was they could not change, what was left undone,
ever incomplete yet forever redeemed
for between them a new life was begun
Into he which is born unto them
exists all that has ever been done
by them, by all others who have lived before
the result of every battle waged, every victory won
and carrying forth for them every dream never realized,
every hope dashed, every song left unsung,
the representative of the past to the future
shot forth like an arrow into what has yet to come
The moment
you are born. The moment you die. That which separates the two. Time. But
what can time mean outside of those points, before birth and after death,
whether being beyond just our births and deaths or beyond the universe’s?
Outside of time, timelessness, all of time ceases to exist. The whole lifespan
of the universe passes in an instant, as if it always was and never was.
Time is a means of definition but only a temporary one pertaining to one
limited aspect of existence. So what is accomplished then by life? Change.
Living
changes reality. Lives around you are changed. The world is changed. The
universe itself is changed. I am not saying anyone’s life in particular
is so important. I am saying each life in particular is so important. Perspectives
are changed. Triumphs are achieved or thwarted. Tragedies are averted or
realized. Pages of history are written, life and order endlessly rearranged
as if always seeking perfection which can never be achieved. And ideally,
creating another link in the chain of conscious beings marching forth into
times approaching horizon, becoming more aware not just because they have
learned more, or because their DNA's are altered by learnings of previous
generations to make their brains work more effectively. Nor becoming more
aware simply by the combined sum of human knowledge recorded in history
and compounded scientific achievement, they will be more aware simply because
the universe is becoming more aware, and they just happen to be a little
further along its road.
When
we consider great men or women of the past we take into account the worlds
they were born into, the level of knowledge common to their times and existences.
The less knowledge they had to work with, the less developed science, mathematics,
or philosophy they had with which to build up their own ideas or inventions,
the more remarkable their achievements can seem. For a child to draw a
triangle or square and ponder its significance today seems inconsequential
but for the first human who did so, no matter what their age, how remarkable
indeed! With that began geometry, which begat trigonometry, which made
space travel possible, not only possible but even a logical conclusion
to one prehistoric human scribbling shapes in the sand millennia ago.
I am not implying
we humans are the first to discover this, nor that new species elsewhere
or here on Earth will not make such similar journeys from latching onto
such simple concepts with limited brains and basic levels of understanding,
and taking them as far as they can go to what eventual ends even we now
cannot begin to even dream of, for so little and recent is our own journey
down that road. Nor am I implying that future species first steps down
this road will be any less remarkable or amazing since it had all been
done before by another species in the past. But I am saying it will be
easier for them, and happen more frequently, and at faster rates as time
goes on, as it is for us, as it has been done countless times before us
all around our galaxy.
Once
ideas exist they are out there, not just in written, spoken, or genetically
mapped ways passed down to our progeny, they are in the air, the ground,
they fly from one end of the universe to the other and back again in less
than a nanosecond, and made known to any living thing capable of understanding
them. They pile up, one idea upon another endlessly, from beings anywhere
and from beings everywhere until they are made known and realized again
somewhere, some when. Perhaps thought itself is alive and seeks to guide
life, to drive it to evolve enough to understand it and to add to it.
Given
the length even of what is now thought to be the age of the universe, certainly
every great discovery such as the secrets inherent in geometric shapes,
or of the atom, or of space/time, or of transdimensionalism, surely all
of these have been discovered countless times before and will be rediscovered
countless times again after humanity has gone.
And if
time and the universe are infinite in ways we cannot yet begin to fathom,
giving birth to itself or new universes in yet another endless cycle of
life, if it then could be that nothing can be done, said, sung, drawn,
theorized, or lived which had not been done before, it still is no more
or less incredible. Thoughts, ideas, dreams, experiences, aptitudes, ambitions,
ignorances, and discoveries constantly rearranging themselves trying to
come up with something new, something exciting, something different, always
failing and yet never really failing completely.
However many
universes are born, or galaxies, or solar systems and planets, however
many new species are born and mature enough to contemplate it all, it always
is as new and as fresh and as wondrous as each new being born and seeing
it all with amazement and joy for the first time, again.
Part Five - Reigning Over Time
Never is ever* ever enough
for life itself is in the extreme
surpassing itself time and time again
for that it is
and for that must it always be
as this or that comes to rule
each moment becoming that time
while chaos itself reigns supreme
for all that may no matter what, no matter when
must bow to this
Time becomes time again
defining itself anew each resurgent light
as all of creation falls down to this
until it was
and then never again would it, could it be
paved over by insatiable lust for life
driving those others over that which drove it
seeking to become that moment, become that life
which by turns gives life and feeds off of it
living by giving what does
* Ever- when used as a noun- meaning all or all points
in time, opposite of never, as in every, ever-after, everlasting, and forever
and ever
At the
core of every living thing is the overwhelming need to exist. We can, when
the time comes if we must do so, suspend this out of conscious rational
efforts if we need to risk or sacrifice our lives in order to achieve some
desired effect, but usually not without great effort. This need beyond
desire is the force which keeps us alive, fighting off diseases, overcoming
illnesses, and when it wanes we are already lost. A component of that need
is the desire to dominate.
Existence requires
constant surmounting of intangible obstacles of circumstances, weaving
through near catastrophic potentialities sensed but never seen, shadowed
but never known. Life succeeds by believing it is greater, or craftier,
than that which can destroy it, and while it succeeds in remaining alive,
it is. What keeps life alive varies immeasurably, even seemingly the opposite
of dominating, total submissiveness, is often a road leading to a seeming
victory of outlasting what you oppose and would seek to destroy you. Just
living itself can be a form of dominating if by existing you are continuing
to keep something alive which would otherwise be banished from reality,
some ideal, some hope, some wish for the future which others might seek
to eradicate or convert. In this instance, just surviving another day with
oneself intact and defiantly uncompromising is a victory, and outlasting
is dominating.
When
we think of domination though, it is usually more overt. It is thought
to be lording over all, unreachable to obstruction, invulnerable to contradiction.
And yes, this is domination in its purest, most unadulterated form. Also
one can dominate simply by always getting ones way, conceiving of goals
and always achieving them. The goal need not be to rule over all to be
dominating, simply to overcome all obstructions. The larger goal, the greater
the will must be, and if the will is great enough, the pieces will all
fall into place.
But why
this impetus to rule reality, to make life conform to your expectations,
desires, and will? That, each person has to answer for themselves and most
quite frankly haven’t got a clue. Life is like an heirloom handed down
countless generations, both worthless and priceless depending on who is
doing the evaluating, yet what it is or does no one is really quite sure
of anymore. It doesn’t necessarily go with anything, yet no one wants to
throw it out either. Unless one is aware of some plan of what they want
to do with their lives, they simply grow, acquiring skills and artifacts
which give them greater control, greater flexibility, should something
seem necessary one day to do or to have or to be.
That
growth can be self-destructive. Without greater meaningful goals to direct
these growing resources of power and abilities toward, it becomes an end
unto itself and slides into personal despotism. Life seeks to do something,
and the more one holds back, the more abilities go untested, the more one
becomes irrelevant, simply taking up space oblivious to meaningfulness.
So much
is done simply to see if it can be done, for good ideally, but most often
just to test the limits of what is possible. Both the greatest strides
further in human advancement and the most horrific, often were born out
of pondering the simple most intrinsic concept in this reality, completely
summed up by two small words, "what if"?
What
is this universe if not of an endless intricate web of innumerable what
ifs, and time but a selected path through them? What if there was a universe,
what if there was an Earth, what if great apes discovered nuclear weapons,
what if there wasn’t an Earth anymore? What if there was a you, what if
there wasn’t? The universe loves the questions so much it cares not what
the answers might be, for whatever answers result simply create an endless
new array of what ifs to ponder based on that one result over the other.
Maybe
in the greater scheme of things it is true that everything which can happen
does, but to our minds, experiences, and existences, little of what can
happen actually does and our knowledge of reality is greatly limited to
and by this weaving of vast potentiality and openness through the concept
or experience we call the present into a single string of time, then into
a fabric of stitched history, moment upon moment, row upon row. But even
if reality were to be infinite it would then only match our curiosity of
it, for whatever could be, whatever is possible, or whatever somewhere
might exist, someone somewhere no doubt would like to know of it.
So we
grow in experiences and we grow in wisdom of how best to achieve our goals
tempered by every failure and dead end we embark upon, and with this wisdom
we grow in abilities and hopefully we grow in accomplishments, successes,
actual concrete works or simply making existence more comfortable or meaningful
for someone else, which is quite possibly the greatest of all possible
achievements. Knowing that our time here is finite, it is natural for one
to wish others continue on with our work or the memory of what we did while
we lived if we were to be proud of it. No greater means by which
that has ever been achieved is the producing of heirs in blood or in philosophical
traditions. By having others walk the road we traveled further than we
ourselves could go, immortality is assured as long as they or those that
follow them shall live, our steps will still have meaning. The same forces
that cause rulers to set up dynasties and the masses to expect it, cause
others to feel honored when their children take up occupations the same
as theirs, knowing all that their offspring will do will keep what they
did alive, or gives testimony to its importance.
Yet almost
no other institution is as much reviled in our age, and not without volumous
validation, as supreme authority dynasties of Kings and Emperors. Should
a politicians children take up the same occupation, to some minor degree
their successes must rest upon some ability. Similarly, one business tycoon
could achieve gaining his or her heirs to head up their enterprises, and
thus preserve the memories of their lives in a financial dynasty, but should
they actually have to run such financial empires and not just in title
only, it would require them to possess at least a do-no-harm competency.
Yet the god-like reverency of royalty, since it cannot be rationally explained,
it cannot be taken away, nor passed to anyone else by such quantifiable
aspects such as ability or worth.
Yet this
occupation, better than everyone else by lineage, more fit to govern by
birth or by being born into the right family, survives and though disappearing,
may never fully be eradicated. Weaker offspring of politicians benefit
from the desire of the common people to have a known quantity in their
governance, as well as a bridge in the volatile future to some stability
in the past. In times of great turmoil some strong personality often is
chosen or imposes himself upon the situation and immerses himself into
the flow of events becoming a dynamic around which much else is defined.
Whether by force, coercion, or corruption, or by common consensus, alternatives
to such leaders or regimes vanish for their own well beings. Ironically
the more successful one is as a leader, the more indispensable he or she
may seem. The better one seems in relation to the alternatives, the greater
the let down when someone succeeds them. By myth, by tradition, fallacy
or fact, those related to those great leaders have been thought to be more
able because of those ties, being more, or being better than those of less
remarkable family histories.
Whatever
limited physiological evidence there may be to support such beliefs pales
in relation to the risks societies engage in when basing systems of governance
upon such precarious foundations. Though it is almost innate of us to think
such things, our ancestors all over the world, however recent or long ago,
were wise to reject notions of royalty, and the implications that some
are more or less deserving of deference towards them by virtue of who their
parents were or were not. For those who support and perhaps live in such
countries dedicated to keeping alive such antiquated systems of governance,
take heart that humanity, no matter how far it thinks it has progressed
beyond it, it is at best always only one small step back away from it.
What
dominates is not that which rules. It is that which permeates all persons
thoughts and beliefs. Rulers die, tyrants and tycoons die. Empires, financial
or geographic one day will be plundered and dismantled. What people believe
is what survives. Hopefully our beliefs have more worth than the reverence
of those who spoke them provides, and hopefully each future generation
will do more than just preserve the past, more than just be the 20th or
200th generation of greatness past, and to do more than just that, to be
more than just that, requires not being afraid to develop all abilities
to the fullest. Not to hold back, not just to think what if? To do, once
one is relatively decided what should be done. To dominate, not to dominate
others but that which is negatively affecting your capacities to do something
in your lifetime, something memorable even if never remembered, something
valuable even if not treasured, something succinctly you.
Part Six - Growing Expectations
Born without expectation
I am free to be
whatever I might wish to be
and the uncertainty
which surrounds and defines me
is but a boat traveling a wilder sea
Born into great expectations
I am ultimately to be
fated to the path chosen for me
and say the words
which must be heard
knowing no one will really know me
Eugenics,
breeding humans as one would sheep or cattle, cloning, few concepts disturb
people more viscerally than these, provoke a more gut-level revulsion,
and cast a greater shadow of fear for the future, perhaps greater even
than destruction itself. The idea that people will be manufactured to order,
to fill some occupations better, to be guided into existence not by random
chance, nor by God, but by men deciding well in advance who should and
will be born and what function they should serve. Scary stuff indeed and
not because it is inconceivable but because it seems all too possible to
happen and even unfortunately, likely to happen, if not here then somewhere,
if not in ones own culture, then in another.
I do
not claim favor to it happening nor to employ that time worn but time effectual
argument that the unthinkable ought to be realized first by ones own society
rather than risking falling behind some imaginary or real less scrupulous
enemy coming to possess an advantage we lack. I do not agree with such
selectivity or guided births of predestined consequences yet I know too
well this is not unfamiliar territory for humans to enter into. It is all
too well an everyday reality already.
Cultures
where ones parents or communities selected who one would marry are not
in the distant past of any culture, though in many it does lie in the past
indeed. Though the trend has been in recent centuries toward the individuals
who are to be married to choose their own spouses, the overall and almost
universal constant previously was that marriages be arranged, for those
of any status, by others. Even where people did or have now some limited
degree of say in the matters, matches were precluded if one did not meet
any number of social class prerequisites, such as education, ability, income,
but even these factors mattered less than who ones parents were. Many considerations
were taken into account in deciding what constituted a good match, and
what children might come of such a paring was often an almost overriding
concern.
Not only
were the would be grandparents concerned with the economic welfare of their
potential grandchildren, they certainly did not wish them to be weak, unintelligent,
handicapped, or otherwise similarly disaffected, and any indication of
such weaknesses of potential in-laws was often a paramount concern. Exceptions
were made of course when ones own child had a similar perceived defect
or disadvantage. In such cases the parents of such a child knew they must
lower their expectations accordingly, or hope that such greater externals
such as wealth or position might make up for their child’s physical or
intellectual shortcomings.
While there
was in some cultures an attempt to even out such differences, marrying
the strong to the lame, the bright to the less intelligent, this was not
typical of most cultures. The greater pattern occurred was to marry like
to like. If ones child was particularly exceptional, strong, bright, beautiful,
one could expect a great match for them, or a higher price if forced to
have their child marry one of what was commonly considered in their society
to be a bad match. No amount of money though, commonly exchanged, could
make up for a bad match in status, unless one had other children. The more
exceptional ones child was, the greater the chance of moving up in class
ones grandchildren could achieve for often this could not be done merely
by providing them with more money. In the end, in many cultures, lineage
was more valuable than money in the bank. Likewise if ones child was considered
abnormal or deficient, it would require greater sums of money to marry
them off at what would be considered their own class or level.
Such
notions were the norm of many human societies for thousands of years and
remnants of it remain firmly entrenched in our minds today, whether in
regards to royalty or to possible spouses of our own children. We might
think if we provide them with a better education, not only are we helping
them achieve something for themselves, we might also unconsciously or consciously
think they might make a better match for themselves, meet some nice boy
or girl at college who is going somewhere with their lives. And the more
bright or beautiful our children might be, the more forcefully we try to
convince them they can do better if they make what we might perceive to
be a bad match. I do not mean to imply that everyone is still motivated
by such notions, but such notions are ingrained in our attitudes and cultures
more than many might realize.
Such
social and class distinctions, though lessened, still cast relationships
in the same light. If a doctor were to marry another doctor, or similar
professional, it would be considered by many to be a good match, far more
prestigious for ones offspring than if a doctor married a stripper or a
prostitute. In the latter case, the doctor would be perceived to be accepting
less than someone of his status would be thought to expect, and the other
person might be perceived to be getting more than they might have reason
to expect unless of course they came from a prestigious parentage. The
opposite could in fact be the case. The doctor could be abusive or unfaithful
and the spouse could be much worse off than with a so-called lesser match
in status or wealth. But unfortunately many might think such suffering
is the price of having ones children raised in status of the minds of others,
the sons and daughters of a doctor.
Now that
the individuals in a marriage are allowed in most cultures to have a say
if not the final say in who they will marry, they often confront the same
issues they were previously insulated from, though that insulation came
at no small cost to their personal freedom. Now they might be lobbied by
their parents to consider this person or that person, he’d make a fine
husband, she a loyal wife, they’d give you strong children, smart as a
whip, the apple does not fall far from the tree, and so on.
Were
one to be bright or good looking one could reasonably and rightly expect
to marry someone equally intelligent or good looking. This might be considered
crass or superficial to be put so openly in these terms, but unless one
is completely naïve and thrown over completely by passion, and even
sometimes then, such things are considered at least in some form. Can I
do better than this person? What prospects would our children face? Even
if one does not think of these things in regard to or as a reflection of
their own status, it is not wrong by any means to consider what such a
paring might mean for their own children, what kind of futures would they
have, would they be strong or lame, would they be bright or less than average
in intelligence, would they be accepted by others or would they live as
outcasts? These are not pleasant things to ponder, but to anticipate and
plan for the future often at some point, however belatedly, bring such
thoughts to bear.
And now
to attempt to jump the Grand Canyon, too foolish for most to attempt and
so certain to fail. To even begin to attempt to align these aspects of
our cultures and historical attempts at matchmaking with what we instinctively
fear will be a horrible precedent of scientists at creating or arranging
births cannot help but be construed by some as an attempt to justify it.
To attempt in one small paragraph to go from speaking of our respected
if not treasured past traditions, of our present dealings with the repercussions
of such traditions and how they affect our present judgments and outlooks,
and then to go on to speak of what we all today find the most objectionable
of objectionables, the most unthinkable of unthinkables, is indeed for
many a leap in logic so unthinkable that no matter how eloquently tied
together, cannot come off as anything other than a justification, an explanation
of what we believe should never come to be. I can say it once or a thousand
times and no matter how loud or often it is said, to some it will never
matter. I have not written this to justify or excuse anything, only to
put what I think might happen, to some degree what we all fear could happen,
into historical context for, as the choice of who to marry and planning
and trying to predict what type of children will or might be born has passed
into in many cultures, to the would be parents themselves, and those parents
will be given only greater controls than we can imagine, and it is through
the door of helping parents that everything will start, but to where it
will lead and how far it will go is anyone’s guess.
We know
quite well knowledge can, has been, and will be misused. Parents have when
finding out the sex of the child to be born did not match their expectations
or desires, have chosen to abort such pregnancies. Such instances may be
so statistically remote that it would be a fair accusation to question
what possible relevance such rare occurrences could have to anything. Should
no one be told early in their pregnancies the sex of their child if one
out of one hundred thousand or one in a million chance they might take
some rash action in response? I only mean to imply that any such knowledge
especially in regards to a child’s future, however innocuous and seemingly
insignificant and harmless that knowledge can seem, still has the potential
to be misused.
In-vitro
fertilization is far more unnerving for some and much more apparent as
a source for controversy. Some adamantly oppose it in any form as unnatural,
fertilization occurring outside of the human body in controllable circumstances
and often in greater numbers than required to achieve pregnancy. Here the
social dilemmas run rampant. If technology were to advance to the point
where one could tell in advance which embryos might become boys or girls,
and using certain ones of those cells first to attempt to create pregnancies
with, would this not be the first step towards selecting who might be born,
one seemingly small step but definitely in some distinct direction? Now
add being able to screen for genetic deficiencies. Say two out of five
embryos would if they were to be used might die before reaching twenty
five years of age, yet the other three would not, would such knowledge
not be considered if available?
While
in-vitro fertilization is rare, occurring most often among only those who
cannot conceive a child by ordinary means, such speculation is usually
written off as trying to incite controversy. Knowledge does not preclude
action in and of itself. Many things are known and kept from others, but
once having such knowledge one becomes responsible for using or failing
to use such knowledge. Either way everything is different than had such
knowledge not existed.
In-vitro
fertilization makes many more things possible. While it is not possible
to determine yet and possibly never what sex an embryo might develop into,
genetic screenings for inherited diseases soon should become available.
Less controversial than choosing among different embryos would be to remove
defective genes from pre-determined embryos which have already been determined
to be born whether in a dish in a lab, or soon, directly in the womb. To
take a child which might be born with a fatal or chronic disease and remove
that disease prior to birth thus not altering who is born but merely improving
that child’s chances of survival. There are those who will say absolutely
such tampering is unjust however beneficial and should never become discovered.
But once discovered how can one tell expectant parents their child who
has leukemia and would not survive long, that they would not cure that
child before birth, before it became too late to correct, because some
might consider it to be wrong.
Therefore such
knowledge if not used could condemn those weak who would otherwise not
live to certain deaths, thus deciding who should not be helped, or if used
would for two people simply save the life of their child from a disease
or condition which would prove fatal. Once one has such knowledge and capacities,
to use it or to fail to use it, either way could be viewed or misconstrued
as attempting to play God, unless one either always does whatever one can
to save a child, or determines to always let fate run its course and never
do anything to help. To have but withhold treatment which can cure is an
awesome if not unnerving responsibility.
So say
one wishes to draw the line at disease. Say we or future generations say
it is acceptable to eliminate potentially fatal or debilitating conditions
without killing or adversely affecting a single unborn child. It might
seem reasonable to many that no great harm is being done, after all is
that not why we immunize children, to prevent them from later getting diseases
which could kill or cripple them? But the same knowledge which would enable
us to help children from being born with less than optimistic chance of
survival could if misused, be used to enhance other so-called "normal"
others chances of survival. I am not saying these two aims are not different,
nor might be the methods even be remotely similar and therefore to scientists
two entirely different fields. But to some parents wishing to give their
children the best hopes for survival, to give them more tools for a better
life, might not some be tempted to go that extra mile and have their children
be born a little smarter or a little stronger?
Surely
such considerations by loving parents to give their children the best lives
possible which those parents can provide deserves not to be lumped together
with what governments might do with such knowledge. Governments might not
even need to wait for such advances to be made to the general public before
beginning their own forays into such fields of research. Though having
the general public engaged and supportive of such genetic modifications
is easier, many fear that some governments might in secret create their
own enhancements for their own aims. What some might fear as growing super-soldiers
or genetically modified fighting forces might one day lead to all out control
by a government or society determining what types of people it needs and
in what numbers. It might sound like fantasy but the only thing to keep
it from happening is not science but people attitudes, and unfortunately
in this case, attitudes change over time.
Most
might think that could never happen, or could but never would happen. The
path to that happening lies through that other more controversial field
than either in-vitro fertilization or genetic improvements combined, and
that path is called cloning. Cloning now has one element which will keep
it from popular acceptance at least in the near term. To make a clone one
must eliminate the DNA of the host cell. In other words, highjack the means
by which one new genetic combination, one new person who could be who never
has existed, and use that means, that cell, and transform it into a patter
of someone who has already been. The religious and the spiritual questions
and concerns are also substancial though harder to articulate than the
death of what might other wise have been a quite different and unique child.
That is concrete and easy to comprehend, and that will slow public acceptance
of cloning more than any other factor until that hurdle is overcome, leaving
only the countless other valid arguments against it.
However,
I doubt public sentiment will prevail. The possible ill gotten gains from
private or secret cloning are impossible to measure and will prove too
tempting to resist for many governments and groups, should effective long
lasting cloning prove within reach. The trade off, however barbaric, is
trading an unknown quantity for an known quantity. When that known quantity
is not valuable it would never be considered. When that known quantity
is priceless, it is inevitable to be attempted. Imagine this technology
in the past. Instead of hoping for the best chance for a new Alexander
or Caesar through the imperfect and inexact science, if it could be called
a science, of what can only be called breeding with other royalty, if one
could instead be one hundred percent certain of creating an Alexander 2
every bit as strong, courageous, and wise a leader as the first, they would
have leapt for it unquestioningly. It may seem wrong to make such comparisons
for those were different worlds than our own but who could not see what
a difference an Einstein could make for one nations balance of power. Knowing
what capacities one might possess before birth, planning ones education
around it, even segments of society around bringing out those abilities
to the fullest, such potential power will not be long ignored in today’s
fractuous world.
Even
now as I write of clones used as weapons for one societies benefit or advantage
over others, some might still suspect I am endorsing it simply because
I understand the typical if not brutal human motives that lie behind such
interests. Understanding is not the same as approving or condoning. To
be sure, once cloning can or could be achieved with no loss of potential
life and perhaps even before, many good men and women will believe the
advantages to humanity will outweigh the risks. If not one, then a hundred
Einsteins might well take this world further and faster into the future
where no potential benefit is beyond humanities grasp, yet it took only
one Einstein to bring us into a future we were ill prepared to deal with
the consequences of. It is that example which we must always keep in mind
whenever tempted to accelerate this process, for whatever we learn which
we think might help us to survive often is easily perverted to be used
to destroy us.
Part Seven - Trust as Faith
As people came together and began to join hands,
they learned how to share ignoring their separate lands
They formed a language to achieve understanding
This helped them to think and made possible planning
Now they could talk and discuss what to do
By this they learned the joy in creating something new
So they began to paint things which they had seen,
pictures of their lives and scenes from their dreams
They learned how to sing and they learned to dance
Though they knew of love, they invented romance
They began to build cities in which to live
For the common good they had learned to give
But they also learned of evil in this new world they did create
Of all the things they had made, there was nothing worse than hate
When they united in purpose it was usually to kill
They sought to destroy each other and to take away their freewill
This was their burden which they did not overcome
so it had destroyed them and all that they had done
All that they had needed to save them from their end
was to remember how they began and that end wouldn't have been
It was the co-operation which enabled it all to be
Without it all empires crumble and become faded memories
Society
depends on trust. Trust that your money, stocks, and other commodities
will keep their value. Trust that invaders from far off lands will be kept
off our shores and outside of our borders. Trust that the police and others
entrusted to protect us from ourselves will not become yet another force
to fear. Trust that our leaders and politicians are not too tainted by
corruption to remember who they represent, and how much of humanities hope
lie upon their shoulders. But above and beyond all else society depends
upon trusting one another.
This
trust did not come easy, nor was it at first warranted. It came after brutality
too immense to comprehend and too painful to long remember. Thousands of
years of endless slaughter culminating in recent wars in which the number
of victims not long ago would have surpassed the number of all humans living.
If we call civilization the peaceful co-existing of differing cultures
or nations, most often these differing nations met first under the reality
of war. Sometimes they were enslaved by one or another of these other nations
or ethnicities, brutalized in ways too disconcerting to write here, with
attrocities beyond almost even all but the worst psychopathic criminals
today would elect to subject others to. Yet they fought back, regained
their freedom, mended as best they could their battered spirits, and one
day maybe generations later, made peace with their tormentors.
What
reason had they to do this, make peace with those who committed unspeakable
sins to their entire populations and upon their own soil? Had they forgotten
what as done to their people, how they swore they would avenge them? No.
They made a minor but world altering change of strategy, they would first
try to make peace with them and try to come to some understanding if at
all possible. Maybe they did not mean it, maybe it was just a ploy to buy
them more time or to try to catch their enemy off guard. If that was the
intention, it backfired because between those two differing cultures a
fragile peace began to take hold, upset at times with frequent flare ups
of more wars, but eventually those wars became shorter with greater times
of peace in between.
How amazing
it was this happened and how far apart some nations today remain from it
happening for them now. The peace became more important than the wars,
and the wars were somewhat ironically fought under the guise of how best
to keep the peace, but the mindset had changed, at least for two, then
three, then many nations or cultures. It was no longer about killing all
others, or enslaving them, or even subjegating them. It was how best to
coexist with them. The greater and more damaging the wars between them,
the more reasonable the path of peace became. This growing affinity progressed
until leaders of opposing lands would journey to the others to pay respects
and honor the dead of those who fought against their own people, literally
their own sons and brothers and fathers. Amazing. They were at heart and
sometimes in fact still enemies but war was the greater enemy and in that
fight they needed to be allies.
Yet this
trust between nations sought to foreshadow a greater trust. If it was merely
a truce, if it was not believed by the majority both regions that these
bitter enemies, tormentors, doers of unspeakable evils in days gone by,
could not now be trusted, re-humanized and rehabilitated in the minds of
their former enemies, any peace effort would be sure to fail. Any change
in political winds, changing fortunes of political parties, any act by
individuals, could re-ignite the wars. The people had to believe in the
humanity of those who they had learned to hate. And they had to trust in
them.
Once
they imagined that trust, the road to peace got smoother. Now flare ups
of tensions or sporadic fighting became the faults of radicals or leaders
out of touch with the wishes of the common man or woman. The people of
the other region were now still human, still worthy of trust, and sometimes
considered helpless victims of a war they did not desire either. People
were not punished for airing these views, leaders after the fighting subsided
even claimed similar views, for now so great the stake in keeping the peace
had become. The same events happened as before which would have lead to
escalations, but the interpretations had changed.
As the
bonds of trust grew between nations or ethnicities and more importantly,
between most of the people of those nations, they began to see others in
those other regions as being as diverse a lot as themselves. No longer
was the enemy a monolith sworn to our destruction. There could be people
over there every bit as honorable and decent as anyone we know over here.
They could have terrible leaders but fine composers, musicians, playwrites,
or scientists indifferent in demeanor or tastes to our own artisans, intellectuals,
and elite. This seems so natural now, so accepted, for such cultural exchanges
and travel have been going on now between peaceful countries for hundreds
of years now but how unthinkable and peculiar most at first and some even
now must have thought such views to be. Not to admit the humanity, and
that decency and goodness can exist in someone else within another group
with which they are currently at war with. Such beliefs by the populace
of some groups will determine to keep them perpetually at war.
But it is not
the common people of countries to bring upon wars. Throughout history the
average person has been kept quite busy trying to provide themselves with
adequate food, shelter, and a slim guarantee to keep these in the foreseeable
future. It has often been the acts of a few that engulf the many and eventually
affect all. Whether it be some ancient grudge or some newly created enemies,
there always are and always will be groups that wish to start or restart
the cycle of violence. Most people are generally in some ways free of prejudice
in thinking that not all of another country or ethnicity all think and
act alike. But when others who view all of this group or that group as
being the same, all equally bad or equally guilty for whatever any one
member of that other group did to them, they can create a chain reaction
of hate.
Suddenly
attacked by one of another group not for who I am but as a member of this
group or that, I am now likely to do the same. Who is in your group, who
can I hurt that you know that can cause you to feel bad? Criminal organizations
do it, family feuds do it, gangs do it. It no longer matters who you are,
it matters to what group you belong to, this determines who your friends
and enemies are. You may not wish this, but apparently someone else has
made it so. Someone who wanted it to be this way. Someone who shot one
man, one leader, began World War I. It does not matter now as much as it
did then to what group he belonged or what he believed he would accomplish
by doing so. He wanted to start something with that assassination and he
succeeded beyond measure. As nations learned to view war as an enemy, this
too is a different kind of enemy. The enemy is not the man, though he is
more to blame than his ethnicity, the greater enemy is the effect of the
actions. A murder in and of itself is a horrible thing, but when it sets
off a chain reaction leading to many, then many times many other horrible
acts, it is an even greater horrible thing. And when that was the intention
all along it is revolting to the extreme. The target is nothing less than
our goodwill, our trust of each other, and nothing can we afford less to
lose.
Once
the chain reaction starts it is difficult to put down. Once attacked for
simply being a member of a group, I have been subjectified, classified,
and codified, it is only natural that I cannot help but to react to it
in one way or another, but react nonetheless. If I were to be cautious
I would try to find out who else might be inclined to view me in a similar
negative way and be wary of them. Or at the other end of the spectrum I
might be pleased with myself for not treating people differently who have
not done anything themselves to warrant being treated or viewed differently.
Surely just being wary of this one group of people who might look like
that group is nothing to be overly concerned about. There are still many
groups different than my own I can look to the same and forget what was
lost. It may seem like an insignificant loss of trust but no loss of trust
is insignificant, especially when spreading quickly.
For countries
unaccustomed to long periods of peace it need not even have to spread.
It is a given fact of life that those people are not like us. They don’t
think like we do, they don’t value the things we value. They kill twenty
of our people, we kill forty of theirs, it does not matter which forty
they are for they are all the same. For someone who has been fortunate
to have lived in a region free from this mentality, it is nice to view
it from a distance, though that distance is what makes the difference possible,
and the struggle to see beyond that point of view is not as hard as it
is for others. Nothing could matter more than which forty others, lest
one is drawn deeper into the endless cycle of violence some regions might
never escape from.
Once
trust is gone, especially undeservedly, it is hard to view people the same.
Imagine everywhere you go people shy away from you or go out of their way
to make you feel uncomfortable, even threatened. It is hard not to resent
them back, even wish to get back at them for treating you badly when you
have never done anything wrong to anyone yet suddenly made to pay for something
someone else did. For those who wish foremost to sow the seeds of hate,
no result could be a greater success.
Once
one begins to accept always feeling suspicious or wary around others it
becomes second nature. They may take to carrying weapons to feel safe or
frequent only those places where those others rarely go. It becomes a way
of life. For those who have not known such ways of living can appreciate
their own all the more when traveling to places where such a lifestyle
is commonplace. And once that foothold of fear takes root, it can quickly
spread toward other groups which have some unsavory members. Soon no fears
seem unwarranted and no precaution too great or too costly. No more human
sea of differences, just clusters of groups all ever more wary and conscious
of each other.
For me
now I can still go home to a place where everyone still trusts each other
and likewise enjoy the company of all others without fears, whatever the
truth may be. Yet this has become rare and seems destined to become rarer
still yet to come. Yet openness and trust, however misplaced and irrational
it seems at times, can have subtler chain reactions of their own. To walk
past someone on the street and not have them clutch their bags tighter,
to ride in an elevator not having someone not so secretly holding onto
mace in their pocket just in case, it is easier when constantly shown trust
and respect to trust in others and to believe that most people are good,
for in fact they are, even if because of some few we stop treating them
that way, or even worse, stop believing it.
Where
trust does not exist, nations cannot long endure, so much in life are we
dependent upon one another. There are those who would pay any price to
destroy that trust in each other, and thereby any trust in any good or
positive future, and we must always be on guard that these visions of our
future do not prevail. So many more good men and women have given their
lives for the future, a better future, one where people don’t live in constant
hate and fear, and it is to those who hoped so greatly for their children
and their children’s children, for us, to live beyond their dangerous and
uncertain times in an age of peace and goodwill.
These
are the visions of the future worth believing in, however unlikely they
may someday seem likely to exist, but due to others suffering long ago
in less optimistic times than we can imagine, they held close to these
extremely radical beliefs so out of step with their times as any could
ever be, and made that optimism prevail on an Earth that comes tantalizingly
close to what they believed could one day be achieved. Remember those people
and what they hoped for us, how they were tortured and killed for their
dreams they could not have known would one day become our dreams and define
our world. Remember those millions gone, their hopes for this tomorrow,
when contemplating those would kill to destroy that better world they died
for. Whose vision for which future will prevail is no ones hands now but
our own. No matter the odds, one cannot bet against the brighter future.
It is a reality built on trust, and losing faith in it, betting against
it, against ourselves, will destroy it.
Part Eight - First Words
First or last
into the unknown
or into the past
the dawning of tomorrow
or today’s last gasp
Together again
held firmly in grasp
what is now and then
what is now and past
what is which has never been
No words spoken
no words left at all
no pattern broken
no grand summation
only what was chosen
One of
the most intrinsic aspects of intelligence is the capacity to recognize
the relationships between objects and between beings. A rock and a metal
are related, yet different. A man and a bird and a fish seem very different
yet possess many aspects which make them related, or have much in common.
Each lives and dies, each has eyes to see, breathes oxygen, has children,
a heart, some sort of blood fluid, and so on. Each is a species or category
of species of Earth. To see and understand the relationships between various
things seemingly very different, and the patterns these similarities and
differences adhere to, this is the essence of productive thought, and it
is creative as well.
Sometimes
the relationships between things requires abstractions, invented ideas
which are not things which have ever existed in reality but only within
minds, to see and understand the relationships between things, or even
between other abstractions which also only exist in thought. The most often
used of these abstractions is language. Language allows putting things
into groups, then putting those groups into larger and smaller groups.
By inventing a word and defining the parameters of that word a connection
is made between different things. Between the word and the thing it represents
first and foremost, but also the word can tie to together many things.
Up until the word mammals was largely used few people understood as clearly
the relationships between animals, itself a very abstract group, and porpoises,
sharks, and whales, seemingly very different and unrelated groups of beings
from animals, which were previously considered part of a different abstract
group called fish. By changing the definition of fish to include breathing
oxygen from water instead of breathing air as porpoises, sharks, and whales
do, and grouping these beings into part of a different grouping of beings
existing on land and water, mammals, or air breathing live birthing creatures,
perception of these creatures changed merely by adding a new word and understanding
a new relationship.
Another
aspect of creating or recognizing the relationships between seemingly unrelated
things is in using the highly structured languages of mathematics and logic.
By manipulating symbols extremely abstract in nature, yet highly defined,
we can look for patterns which would otherwise go unrecognized but again
what patterns are sought after are defined by our ideas of existence, thus
creating our ideas of what to look for, and having or creating names for
what we find to attempt to understand it. Once you have a name or concept
for a numerical relationship, and you reduce that relationship down to
a single concept, the relationship of a right triangle’s angles to its
sides, the radius of a circle to its circumference, you can begin to take
this new concept, new idea or way of looking at things through this new
relationship and begin to see what you can do with it.
The ancient
Greeks had a name or concept called an atom, and a definition that it was
the smallest piece of a thing you could have of that thing, and that all
things everywhere are made up of these ‘atom’ things. Such a view is theological
if not backed up by science, yet posed an answerable scientific question
and gave a direction to look, namely dividing things up into smaller and
smaller parts, and once you have something so small it cannot be divided
without turning it into something else, you would have a thing called an
atom. That notion took thousands of years of science to begin to understand
it in the way we now do, smaller than the ancient Greeks could ever have
imagined in a state that does not conform to any laws of nature they knew,
but that word, that abstract concept, gave a direction to look, an idea
or category of ideas to be proven or disproven to exist. And it can only
be explained or understood with other abstractions such as language and
mathematics since we will never be able to see or touch a single atom.
Thus
we go about naming things creating new abstractions to forge new understandings
of the relationships or differences between things. The word precipitation
to group together rain, snow, and hail for instance. The often quoted but
inaccurate example of how Eskimos have many different words to describe
different types of snow. Since I don’t wish to perpetuate the common misapprehensions
regarding the number of words for snow, I will address instead their dozen
or so words for types of ice, such as old ice, fresh ice, ice without snow,
ice which you can walk on, and so on. Their experience has led to grouping
together what takes for others many variously inter-changable words to
describe a kind of ice or ice related situation they can express with a
single word. The more words used to describe something, the more potential
for one to misinterpret the meaning or degree of what one is saying. For
those who live on ice communicating about it to others accurately with
short but well defined unambiguous concepts based on experience can be
important to survival. A word simply for hard ice one day might prove insufficient
depending on differing perceptions of hard. Well, it seemed hard to me.
Thus a more defined word for a type of ice so hard many fat men could walk
on it at once might become handy to have as well. Thus the list of words
grows to accommodate growing experience or necessities, to differentiate
between seemingly similar yet subtly different concepts.
We now
have, or now have use for more broadly based concepts as humanity spreads
further outward across our planet and possibly further into space. We find
new species in our oceans requiring new concepts, names, and new processes
of life requiring new categories for these new species to be more fully
understood, and for these categories, new names. And sometimes as with
the new category of mammals, the new categories of life we will find will
require rethinking and reshuffling of some parts of old categories previously
thought well defined and nailed down, but only because it previously had
been sufficient for our experiences and known criteria at the time to have
to deal with, explain, or include.
Where
the sky once held simply the moon, the sun, and the stars, and perhaps
heaven, those were sufficiently broad enough categories to match our experiences
at the time. Now we have many new names and concepts to learn, planets,
galaxies, solar systems, novas, quasars, and so on. And the more directly
we see or experience these new-to- humanity concepts, we will need more
concepts to understand the relationships between them, and countless numbers
of terms to break them down into sub-categories. If humans were to commonly
live or work in space they may develop out of necessity or experience,
more terms for asteroids than Eskimos have for different types of ice.
The more experience you have with something, the easier it is to grasp
the similarities and differences between those things, and the more words
or categories or relationships recognized about those things, the better
you can understand it.
Just
as astounding as the number and variety of things in space, and by having
things there, places in space, so to is the variability of possible lifeforms.
Even on our now seemingly small little planet, the variety of lifeforms
is incredible. With insects alone there are possibly millions of variations
and hundreds of thousands of potential group characterizations between
them. What we have the best understanding of since they share our approximate
size and spaces where we live, and since we vie with them for food and
water, I am speaking of the category we term animals, the variety of their
sizes and shapes cannot help but stir the imagination when first exposed
or taught of them. And this is just a fraction of one type and size of
life on one planet and defined by one atmosphere at one point in history.
Take the same planet with a slightly different atmosphere millions of years
ago when dinosaurs ruled the Earth, and you have another amazing diversity
of species, some similar, some very different than what exists today on
Earth. It would take millions of man-hours to classify all the species
of just one planet at just one point in time. Multiply that now times millions
of years, or millions of ages in billions of years of varieties of life
on just one little planet, how much and how elusive that would be to know
or understand or record. And that would just be for one planet.
Add in
the possibility of millions or billions of possible other life sustaining
planets each with millions of new species coming into and out of existence
on each and every one of those rare by percentage but giant in number planets
which happen to also have the potential to support life as we know it.
No matter how intelligent any species might become, by our understanding
of intelligence by using words and numbers and broad categories and sub-categories,
they eventually would fail to comprehend even just the potential varieties
of life, or understand anything more than the smallest margin of over generalization
should they or we ever even begin to be lucky enough to accurately grasp
even that much of it all.
For those
willing to admit that Earth was once populated by many species different
than what exist here today, they might be able to envision that a million
years from now the species that today exist on Earth, many might be extinct,
new ones not existing today might arise, and others lucky enough
to still be around might bear little resemblance to how they exist today,
humanity included. With over five inches of average height added to some
ethnicities in merely the last hundred years, humanity is in a period of
such rapid changes it would certainly take far less than hundred thousand
years if humanity were to survive, perhaps just a few thousand or less,
for we as we exist now to be difficult for those humans to withstand at
the very least, and most of us probably would seem as deficient, as sub-human,
to them as a human of a hundred thousand years ago would seem today. Many
generations from now we who live today would not belong even among our
own kind, our own species.
To many
this biological link is of the foremost importance. Will those people,
should Earth be populated with the descendants of humans at all, be the
descendants of our own sons and daughters? Will they speak variations of
our language whichever one that may be, will they pray to the same God
or gods, revere the same stories and plays, teach their children the same
morals as we teach ours? If not our direct children, many might take comfort
that what we now term race or ethnicity might still be present in some
form, if not that then they might take heart that some elements of our
cultures or institutions remain. The further into the future one imagines,
the less it will matter for though those cultures and peoples could not
have existed if we had not existed, if we had not avoided destroying humanity,
eventually they would not be recognizable as ethnically related to us,
would not speak our language in a form or dialect we could understand,
they who came from us would have moved beyond us. Given only a few thousand
years, we might have more in common biologically with those humans most
distant to us genetically who also live today then we would have genetically
in common with our own children’s distant progeny.
The point
that I strive to make is that we are beings of our own time, beings of
a certain period of development culturally. We do not belong in the far
future any more than someone from humanities distant past would belong
today. We have a certain type of world view largely shaped by religious
and spiritual beliefs and influenced by what little but rapidly growing
information we have gained through scientific exploration of our universe.
Who we are is defined by what we know and our level of ability to reason.
Among other species, or possibly one day our own, whose capacity to reason
lie as far above our own capacities as ours do above early humans of a
hundred thousand years ago, we would seem like children at best, animals
at worst, in comparative terms to how we judge other species now.
What
level we are at now we cannot know for we don’t know how high the scale
goes above our level of understanding. Spiritually we can hope, as we often
have, that we stand on the brink of some grand new age of enlightenment.
Like believing in a concept called an atom did, hopefully this belief is
pushing forwards toward that end or at least aiming us in the right direction
of where to look. Or we could be at the high end of the evolutionary scale,
where a species can come to possess so much knowledge, that if they are
deficient, they inevitably use that knowledge to destroy themselves. By
looking at other species, we can appreciate how far we have come, the ability
to think in abstractions, to communicate such abstractions, to experience
shared imagined realities with others across time through stories, films,
and plays, to experience physical reality almost as a mere impetus for
creating ever more complex conceptual realities, to build fairly accurate
working models of the known-to-us universe using ideas, mathematics, and
logic, and using those models to give us ever more control and extend our
reach and knowledge far beyond our senses limitations through more powerful
machines augmenting our own eyes abilities to see, our ears capacities
to hear. To form rudimentary civilizations in an attempt to keep peace
and order, to provide a stable food supply, and give many a good shot at
living a long lifespan. That is really all. Our civilizations are crude,
dissent is often violent, sometimes out the wish to have it completely
non-existent. Peace and order are subjective and relative, with the most
peaceful ordered regimes often being the most repressive. The food supply
globally is not stable and the means of distribution erratic and unpredictable
to those who live in countries far from where the food originates. Systems
of bartering between regions is in constant flux, often that lack of agreement
results in food and medicine not reaching regions in sufficient amounts
unless there is widespread death, disease, or malnutrition. Obviously we
have refined these systems somewhat to the point of being able to provide
for billions of people to exist, but adding a billion or so more every
decade will always make whatever current methods in need of improvements,
meeting our successes with ever greater challenges, and our shortcomings
becoming ever more apparent when failing. No longer thousands dying in
famines and war, but millions, and one day billions when we fail to get
it right.
All species
or cultures sometimes reach a point where it becomes necessary for differing
groups of power to come together and reach some agreements on issues in
which they have profound deep differences, or all perish. To know that
time, to recognize it, to know it and to say it is better to die than to
compromise on this belief or that, on this issue or that, these species
and cultures perish. Those species which cannot recognize when such crisises
or times are upon them and demand such agreements and compromises, they
also perish.
It could
be said that no species once attaining the means of its own destruction
ever gets past that point. unless every person is wholly or fully suppressed
there is the chance, even if all of societies do as they must and such
crisises are averted, rebel groups could arise that would choose death,their
entire species death, over submission or integration. Eventually all species
may be tested upon its weakest members, its weakest link. Be it individual,
group, or nation, every effort must be made to stay on the same page, to
see the world as others see it, as well as how you see it. We are either
at the end generation of a fatally flawed species or at the beginning of
knowing how necessary it is to deal with each other on terms more complex
than we can today imagine. An age of enlightenment and understanding may
seem too much to hope for, yet in that vague concept is the key to understanding
the only human, or humane, path forward, if it exists at all.
Part Nine - Sliver of Reality
What is known is overshadowed
by that which we cannot see
The former is but a marker
floating on an invisible sea
We humans
experience and perceive merely the slimmest sliver of reality. There may
be processes and patterns running backwards through time or sideways cutting
across different dimensions. Our consciousnesses may be composites of those
which have come before, or parts of a larger consciousness now or yet to
come, we could be sharing parts of our consciousnesses with others who
exist now or in other times. Far more lies beyond our comprehension of
the universe than that which we can conceive or perceive with our little
brains, senses, or bodies.
And that
is fine. What we can perceive of the universe and of life is not too bad.
We can further carve out our little niche of existence, decorate it, celebrate
it, elaborate on it, and occasionally try to make it what we consider a
little more just and fair, making it closer to a heaven than a hell for
those others sharing our space and time. In the end we are always what
we were born to be. Its not that we don’t have any choices. For most, our
lives are full of choices when we wish to perceive them, and when we choose
not to perceive them it is because we do not wish to face the enormity,
the almost limitless scale of what we could be doing at any given moment
in time, or are afraid of taking responsibility for the choices we have
made, and think we have no choices left or never really had any at all.
When I say we are what we were born to be, I do not mean we have no choice
or deserve no responsibility for what we are. I mean only that we fill
that suit, those clothes called our bodies, as best we can. Navigating
that sea of circumstances that are before us, pre-ordained potential experiences
we might encounter set out before us before we were born which we seek
out and sort our way through over the course of our lives.
We will
never meet Socrates, nor Alexander the Great, nor any great thinker or
ruler of a thousand years from now. Our potential experiences lie among
this moment in time by and large on this little planet. That is our world,
that is our universe, that is, for now, all we are capable of understanding.
After having stated previously in this work how we are constantly going
beyond the bounds of what is known, constantly reshaping what we are, I
do not wish this to seem contradictory. I only mean in the scheme of how
much there is to know, how little we can gain in comparison at some level
will always seem insignificant.
And that
is the best way to see it. I don’t mean one should not take pride in their
accomplishments or their growth, how far they have come in the course of
a single lifetime, taking or creating opportunities to better themselves,
to have lived a decent life, done as best they could to be what they thought
they ought to be. Nor do I mean we should not take pride in what our species
has achieved up to this point. What I mean is that we should always keep
in mind the road ahead is long should we wish to perceive it as such. The
more we hold ourselves or our world as being great, nearly complete, the
more we slow or stop any progress from improving or growing.
What
we measure to be great accomplishments, achieving a just society or world,
promoting and providing peace, these too, though honorable or worthy goals,
are fleeting. A year of peace, ten or a hundred, or even a thousand and
there will again be war as soon as people begin to believe it cannot happen,
it will. Does this diminish the value of peace for those generations who
might live and grow strong in its absence? Certainly not. But it does show
that we only control the near term, the now and the near now. In the end
nothing any future generations do, wars or lack thereof, are our faults
or to our credit. Though history may indicate otherwise, show how one generations
unfinished businesses, mistakes, or unresolved issues plagued subsequent
generations, in the end it is only our examples which give us any significant
influence over future generations.
We teach
by saying, and we learn by thinking, but what we see around us is what
we know is real, at least at this level of understanding. Teaching high
ideals means nothing if they are not visibly into practice daily, repetitiously,
and are ingrained into society in a way that never falters however hard
times get, and treacherous the road may seem. What kind of world we make
for ourselves now is our achievement. And if it is strong and just it will
speak more than volumes to those yet to come. Great countries or civilizations
did not become great scheming on how best to be around hundreds of years
later in their present forms, they sought to be the best they could of
their own time, to meet the needs of those people of those times, and that
is why they survived and prospered. It is said examples speak louder than
words, but in the end we can use words to prevent us from seeing the reality
instead of what we wish to see, and obscure how little our worlds or our
lives reflect our values.
On occasion
we will set aside our words, our beliefs, our truths and suppositions,
and look with a clear eye to the world around us with the simplicity of
a child just learning of the world, of the problems within it we use lots
of words to explain, or think we explain, as if by using words to define
them, to understand them, they will just fade away once explained or understood.
In the end we are just another species hiding behind words using them to
explain why what is is not really what it seems to be, not what one looking
at it without words, without knowledge of history or theories, or prejudices,
or conjectures of any sort, would see. Words give us the means to vastly
alter our realities but too often we stop at using them merely to alter
our perceptions of reality, and let all the mistakes we think we correct
remain untouched and unnoticed.
Many still believe in a two tracked world. It is O.K. for others to be
enslaved if some will live free. It is fine for some populaces to be manipulated
so long as others have free will. Once applying that standard to other
nations and regions invariably it is applied within. Treachery done for
the sake of honor, injustice done when the cause is just, lying to preserve
a greater truth. Of these inconsistencies no nation or people are blameless,
no hands are clean. The more we try to have it both ways, the more the
truth will escape unseen, unnoticed and will become despised by all who
think the truth of what we are and what we do matters not to how we see
ourselves.
History
can be our judge only if in the end the truths come out and one day are
known. A factual record of what we did and said, on so many levels too
much to hope for and have done without biases, will matter more than what
we thought we were doing or what we believed we were achieving. Those who
keep the future in mind, those who believe future generations will one
day see through our lies and misrepresentations, our manipulations of others
opinions to validate what we should not be doing, what could never withstand
open and universal scrutiny, who will have only what we have done to speak
for who we were. How then would we look to them, how much could we account
for ourselves and for our actions, and how often did we convince ourselves
we did not do what we did, did not say what we meant, and could not see
ourselves for what we were. Whether God, Santa Claus, or future generations,
it is always helpful to think that someone or something can see through
you so that you might gain such insight as well. No words, no explanations,
no bullshit. Just what was, unabridged, unabbreviated, and uncensored.
There may not be much absolute reality in this reality, but what little
of it there is we ought do our best never to run away from.
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