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I think I live in a partially
unknowable universe. I have to make the best of things. I’d be better off doing
things with affection, to lubricate what might otherwise be a painful business.
Relating.
My instinct advises affection, not
in the ‘doing good’ way only but in optimising for myself too. If I’m faced
with a choice, do I go in selfish (which might come naturally) or selfless
(which might also come naturally). It’s natural to be affectionate, as you might
be in-thought. When thinking about others first, for instance doing something
for the sake of the kids. It’s natural to be altruistic. And altruistic isn’t a
one-way road, supposedly feeding back again to ourselves; but in maturity I know
it might not feed back straight away. Isn’t this acquaintance (with the
trickiness of altruism) at the heart of self-development? It’s
consciousness-shifting is about maturing yet grappling with the
non-obviousnessness of altruism.
But however complicated it might be, the simple face is
always there; and very handy for parenting, I imagine. A child screams for attention and the parent comes to
the rescue. Altruism kicks in. You think, “what’s best?”. What’s best ... best
for the child and best for my sanity. Altruism is probably a central reference
point here, when making choices about kids - the question being whether to go
in hard or soft; indulge the child or deny the child.
I think it’s the same protective, warm-wrappy-round-cosy-sort-of
feeling we have when you hug me. It’s natural to be like that around kids, so
why not natural to be like that with bugs. Do species differences mean what we
do to them doesn’t matter? That bugs don’t feel? And by extension neither do
mammals, much? Bugs, unlike children, have not-identifiable-with-faces, ugly
faces. Non-humans can’t smile back.
So, for example, I’m about to do the washing up. Psyched up
and ready to do battle with plates and dishes. First-feeling I have, it’s
“luxury-luxury, hot water in the taps”, and “I’ll knock this off in no time”.
And then ...
Then I find an ant in the sink. Instinctively my light
flashes up “choice”. What choice? Annoyance-flushes, angry-at-ants-flushes. Unexpected
flushes. I’m forced to face a decision. My hand is ready on the tap.
But altruism is never very far away when it comes to
nudging decisions. Advice is always the same -avoid unnecessary-harm-intervention.
I grab paper, ant crawls onto paper, pare shaken out of the door, fifteen
seconds out of my life. The ant is saved. So if we turn this around, to apply it
to philosophy, then I think we have this: non-violence drives, energises and generally
inspires altruism. In return, altruism feeds back endless non-violent solutions
to problems.
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