The Widest Perspective
Science fiction movies have given us the idea that “space”
is almost endless emptiness, dark, and dangerous. That may be true for
our senses, because our senses are designed for us, at this
time, on this planet. Through our eyes we see only a tiny fraction of
all the energies around us; we hear another tiny fraction of the
energies around us. Scientists who observe and measure the universe
tell us that in reality the universe is filled with energies. Huge
energies are interacting, crossing over and under and through each
other, in a great tumultuous dance. Einstein formulated that seemingly
simple statement of the close relationship between matter and energies
that we thought different; just different phases of “it.“
Uranium is matter, but with a little push it explodes into energy.
Later scientists formulated the Second Law of ThermoDynamics that
states: energies eventually even out, run down -- as a river runs down.
At the mouth of the river the water hardly moves any more.
“Entropy,” physicists call the eventual running down of all
energies in the universe. On this planet (and probably a trillion
others as well) Life is “anti-entropic.” Life counters that
principle toward death by renewing itself constantly. Not only in the
same form but also in minute changes of form, color, function. Every
now and then a minute change can make a
difference in how a particular form of life thrives. It takes time, but
time is no factor in the universe.
Nature -- I like to think of it as the planetary ecology -- is a chaos
of variety, color, shape, size, function: life forms in all shapes or
color imaginable, and constantly changing. Little shifts here and
there. The essence of any ecology is the balance of all the interacting
varieties. A living balance, ever renewing itself, not running out
--------- until, of course, the planet is no longer
warmed by the sun. Then entropy... the river is flat, no flow. But as far
as we know that is far in the future, a few billion years.
On a much shorter time scale: Sixty-five million years ago, give
or take a million, the earth was warm and watery, plants and trees grew
lush and thick in soft ground and swamps. In the background volcanoes
spew hot ashes in the atmosphere, One kind of animals gets bigger and
bigger; we call them dinosaurs. There is not enough energy in plants to
move and maintain such enormous beasts, so they must eat each other.
Protein becomes a resource in short supply. We don’t know what
happened, but it is not difficult to imagine that dinosaurs got so big
that there weren’t enough other dinosaurs to provide the
necessary protein. Starvation. In a short time (say, a hundred thousand
years) dinosaurs disappeared from the planet. We now have their distant
descendants, much smaller of course: chickens, offspring of the
spookiest of dinosaurs, Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Sixty-five million years later, gave or take a million, the earth now
colder and dryer. Apes learn to survive by standing up, using now free
hands to make tools. The new and better apes, now
called men, also have bigger heads, albeit precariously supported at
the very top of a skeleton designed for a horizontal not a vertical
structure, to dream up new ways to flourish. The hands
manipulate (from the latin “hand-full”), and the big heads
can dream up objects that never existed, and ideas never experienced.
Hands, no longer needed for walking, can make the objects
the big heads imagine. Now, the big heads, always busy, think of new
ways to BE: they imagine change, better, newer, MORE. More things, more
food, more mobility, longer life times, and on and on. The slogan of
our civilization is more and better forever and ever.
We, homo sapiens as we call ourselves (“wise Man”), now use
five times more resources than the planet can replenish in the same
time. Unless we change our ways, the planet will be so
impoverished that there will be no more food, nor air to breathe.
The end of another of Nature’s experiments that did not quite
make it? Will there be a species in 65 million years that claims
distant relation to us?
If so, then probably less smart, more wise; less I, more we.