At the Bottom of the Ocean, a Gloomy Discovery
blogs.discovermagazine.com
blogs.discovermagazine.com
We place value on motherhood, selfless sacrifice and planning. Here, those virtues (exhibited by anthropomorphized mothers) were thwarted by a dice roll.
How do you know for sure? Just because we cannot directly ask animals doesn't mean humans are the only animals who have feelings.
That said, I think sympathy for a living creature is quite a bit more justified than for furniture.
Then it's a case of evolution in action. A species adjusting to less than ideal circumstances.
Cruel is the default state of the cold, cold universe. Life, not so much.
One wonders how many of us in this particular HN ocean are rigorously guarding our eggs over a seep that is no longer providing nutrients, yet we nevertheless have glued ourselves here and are committed to the end...
“No, you must press on and never give up!” they claim, acting as if they’re providing me with some special sage insight.
A lot of people “never give up” until things utterly fall apart and they’re devastated, financially and emotionally, unable to then try anything else. “Well, at least I gave it my all”, they will say, in an effort to soothe their disappointment and absolve any blame.
Rather sad how much activity is more focused on whether it makes us feel good and bolsters the ego rather than whether or not it works.
Or, are there a lot more marine biologists in HN than one might at first, think?
Or a product that will be credited to someone else.