Cosmic Meaning!
I rarely agree with the
Wall Street Journal’s politics, but their daily book reviews are usually worth
reading. So it was today when they
reviewed “The Human Predicament,” by David Benatar. His message is that while we spend time
searching for meaning, ultimately our lives are meaningless, evolution is blind
and in a cosmic sense we live for less than a blip of time.
The reviewer, Joanna
Bourke, dives into the details, which I won’t do. I just want to highlight what she says near
the end of the piece:
He tells a tale about
Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson going camping.
Asleep in their tent, they both suddenly wake up. Holmes tells Watson to “look up and tell me
what you see.” Watson replies, “I see
the starry heavens above.” Holmes asks
him, “And what do you deduce from that?”
Watson thinks for a moment, then says: “I deduce that we are small and
insignificant beings in a vast cosmos.”
An exasperated Holmes shouts, “No, you fucking moron! Somebody stole our tent.”
We are wasting our time
thinking about the human predicament and the unimaginable vastness of the sky:
What is really staring us in the face is the need to prepare breakfast.
Have a nice day!