The birds are back, pairing off and looking for nesting sites. A persistent broody pair inspecting the artificial evergreen-and-holly wreath on our front door reminded us to put the winter decorations away and reclaim our territory. I know, there were birds here for ages before people invaded and put up plastic imitations of nature. But we need our space. The birds are welcome to nest in the trees and bushes. The ersatz foliage belongs to us. Still this wouldn't be home without birds close by. We leave them an offering of food and water to help out while a sparce winter softens to verdant spring.
On my mind today is the us-them contest over space. What's here is ours. What do we do when they want what's here? Do we forget that not so long ago they were here and we (or our ancestors) were busy taking over, chopping down forests, displacing pesky wild things, building the suburbs, because we could, because we were smart and people are important and birds are just birds.
Now, how does it feel when we-here are the target of Pecunious Seizer over there, the aspiring emperor who wants what we've got (water, minerals, oil, a green and pleasant land), and might just take it because he can?
I don't do much these days but change the wreath on the front door and think a bit between naps. Between naps I have been considering the roots of the us-here vs them-there dichotomy. It isn't new. Competition was part of the natural system before there were people, living things taking up available space with their prolific fertility and crowding out other species. But cooperation was no less part of that dynamic, going back as far as the evolution of eukaryote cells from bacteria and archaea. All complex life on earth, plants and animals, arose from this early symbiogenesis. We are stronger together, and that is one of the fundamental life principles, some would say The Transcendent Principle that we name God.
Harking back to Moses, I think of the ten commandments in these terms. The zeroth commandment, the default instinct inherited from reptilian ancestors and before, is take care of yourself. Most of the other commandments were about looking after each other, because we are stronger together. Centered between concern for self and regard for the other, we find the commandment to submit to God. The God of Moses was largely about laws, supervision, judgment, reward and punishment. If law restricting self-interest feels like oppression, that burden is lightened by empathy (compassion, altruism, generosity, mercy, forgiveness, love) instincts that have evolved through our mammalian heritage as we have become human over the ages. But primitive reptilian self-interest persists along with compassion. When pressed, we may revert to aggressive selfishness. This is part of our inheritance from 'nature red in tooth and claw'.
As adversaries we are in perpetual danger and use much of our time and resources in attack and defense, without comfort, safety, peace. As friends, we prosper. Love is grand. Because we love, humanity has thrived. Because we love, we specialize and cooperate and increase our productivity. Because of love, we are so technologically advanced that other organisms cannot evade our defenses or attacks. We eat and are not eaten. We live long and prosper. And now, in a crowded world, running out of land and resources, we-here compete with them-there to win the spoils of war for us-here whom we love best. We are predators still beneath a veneer of civility, and our prey is the neighbour we love less who has what we want.
So we have this trichotomy of principles tested by the ages: self-interest, regulation, and care for others. Unregulated competition would, I think, be a dead end because the world is finite, unlike greed. On the other hand, love without regulated competition would terminate progress toward a better world. The best of all possible worlds would be one with regulated competition and cooperation among friends and an expanding circle of friends growing to include pets and wild things and the entire system within which we have evolved. This we can have unless selfishness Trumps everything.
Nice day, 10°C and cloudless. Let's go for a walk and say hello to the returning birds. Since nothing is growing yet, maybe an apple and some raisins on the patio would be appreciated.
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