Wednesday, May 3, 2023

A WORLD WHERE YOU HAVE TO FIGHT FOR SURVIVAL AND EXISTENCE

 💥 💯 DIVIDE ET IMPERA: DIVIDE AND RULE. That is the maxim of keeping humanity at the lowest possible level of the animal struggle for existence.

It is not only about ideological, religious, district, sports, and so on divisions. But its main assumption is that humanity should be at the level of struggle to provide the most basic needs, like animals. Needs such as food, water, shelter, and partners.

➡️ The destiny of man, according to the constructor of this system (if it exists at all), is to be more than all the rest of plants and animals, to be the crown of creation. The pursuit of peace, goodness, and truth is to lead us to the development of humanity.

However, that doesn't work very well. From the point of view of nature, there is only Darwinism, i.e. animal, brutal struggle for existence, and genetic selection, i.e. reproduction of the strongest and most ruthless individuals. And these principles work the strongest.

➡️ The subsystems we create and their components quite often duplicate these patterns from nature. Empathy, which we acquire slowly and only after a dozen or so years of growing up, is supposed to oppose these cruel rules. However, before a given generation grows up and develops this empathy based on its experiences, there will already be two new generations in the world, repeating the same mistakes as the older generation.

The problem is that the technological revolution is happening very quickly, while the evolution of consciousness from half-animal to ideal human is relatively slow. A creature that has just come down from the trees and departs from the mentality of a wild, though already hairless monkey, with nuclear weapons, is a deadly threat not only to its planet but also to other cosmic civilizations, if they exist.

So it is possible that the hypothesis that alien civilizations maintain a quarantine zone around the Earth is true.

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