[DM]
I am not inclined to look at it as you do.

[Krimel]
Yeah, I know, always close but no cigar.

[DM]
Rather I am struck by 2 things.

The first makes me ponder about the fact that the universe has reached its 
current state. This state, able to support intelligent-ish life on at least
one planet is an amazing reality, even if only a transient fact. This is
something to be recognised and valued. We live in such a universe that has
allowed such a possibility become actual. It seems to me very positive that
such potential exists and is able to be realised.

[Krimel]
I do tend to be a glass half empty kind of guy but I am with you 100% on
this one. Buckminster Fuller once observed that universe was either created
by an all powerful being or it was not. Either way the implications are
profound. I think we spend a lot of time here picking nits over which
alternative is more profound and not much else. 

However, it got here life appears to be a rare, precious and fragile
commodity in the universe. I think the injunction to be fruitful and
multiply is a good one to apply to our space in the universe. Life should be
treasured, nurtured and spread to the stars.

[DM]
The second is that our current state with all its many faults remains open 
to not only the possibility of terrible regression but also further
enriching possibilities. It seems entirely possible, but not certain, that
we may attain happier and longer lives, better ways of thinking and living
together, etc. Such possibilities exist  and could be attained and made
actual.

[Krimel]
When I was a lad the possibilities seemed endless. We valued the pursuit of
knowledge and the pursuit of happiness, the promise of freedom and plenty.
We aimed at the moon and hit it. We vowed to declare war on poverty,
pollution and ignorance and we believed we could make a difference. We've
lost a lot of innocence and hope since then. Today we wallow in cynicism and
expect the worst as a matter of course. We see our government as our enemy
even though we are our government. Pardon my sense of despair that we have
sunk so low.

[DM]
So we live in a cosmos rich with possibilities and we can act to attain some
of the better ones and avoid some of the worst possibilities.

Of course, less optimistically, we seem at times to march headlong towards 
the worst possibilities available.

[Krimel]
I struggle to retain hope David, I truly do but when people seek answers
through ancient practices that have lead to nothing but wars and poverty,
superstition and ignorance and when neo-luddites refuse to even look much
less understand the possibilities offered by the new world understanding and
of expanded consciousness opening before us at geometric rate; hope is hard
to sustain. I admire your persistence.

[DM]
Indifference? Maybe good and bad possibilities are set out before us without

Adequate warnings and instructions (metaphorically of course). And lower
level processes like colliding galaxies are clearly indifferent to higher
ones living on their life supporting planets.
But interestingly this indifference of less complex processes to more 
complex ones has not done anything to prevent the more complex ones
emerging. This much at least seems rather fortunate.

To summarise: perhaps cold but not barren.

[Krimel]
True enough. Thanks for the reminder that hope resides in us. Purpose arises
in us; fired in the dynamic kiln of chaos, hammered on the anvil of harsh
indifference and shaped by the slow moving processes of evolution. 

It is our hope. 
It is our purpose. 
It is our conscious that is growing here. 
>From the bottom up.

If we can not rely on Our best and Our brightest to shape a better world for
our children. 

If our traditions do not make us stewards of our world and guardians of the
precious life that on this mote of dust in space dwells. 

If the Gods we have worshiped for millennia have not at least taught us how
to act well as the Gods we are surely becoming.

Then this mote can once again sink into barrenness. The light can go out and
indifference can reign supreme. I guess I have begun to feel like one come
early to the wake for those not yet dead, not yet even born.

I would prefer to write a manifesto but too often it feels instead like
eulogy. I would prefer to compare notes on how best to exploit the vast
potential we are creating in mapping our genes, in mapping our planet, in
mapping our history and our promise. 

But as long as we are locked into focusing on our individual selves and not
our children, on doctrines of the past not visions for the future, on
wishful dreams of cosmic schemes or absolute divine principles in whose
plans we are but pawns and thralls...

As long as this remains our focus then manifesto shall take a back seat to
eulogy and our glasses half emptied in the first round of drinks at a wake
for those not yet dead but only dying.

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