-- *Mar*The Lonely Economic Man
In free, lush, thick, healthy and rapturing nature, there is no scope for any organism to feel lonely. Emotional denudation is the basic trait of the economic man, the Newtonian machine, whose economic activity has become today’s pandemic making the whole biosphere sick. In the natural rhythm, among the Lithosphere, hydrosphere, troposphere and the Biosphere, every organism, is part of the rhythm, where emotional loneliness has no scope. Thanks to the economic man, the mechanized homo sapien, who wants to feel scientific, so emotionally disconnected to nature, as the emotional connect is bias, the sin of science, the economic man does not want to relate, and so has taken to the mad mechanical substitution of every feature of nature, to remove feelings and emotions from nature. The objective of science and technology is to mechanize nature completely, so that nature can be dictated, by switching. Every machine gives the power and sense of authority over nature, leading to the welding of authority as the boss of nature. There are already the glorified and mad economic men, who want to create daylight in the regions of the world where there is more night, and also simply put a big screen round the earth so that the temperature could be reduced. The very scheme of nature based on the natural thermodynamics or the movement of molecules and atoms, that determine the climates and the photosynthesis, is sought to be tampered. The economic man, the mad mutant of the Homosapien, may do anything, create the GM organisms with say ten legs instead of the two or four, many heads etc. Today, we no longer can emotionally communicate and relate to any other organism of the Biosphere. Emotional loneliness is the basic feature of the scientific attitude and temperament. The economic man, is of course in continuous competition with the other economic men (the status of woman has been slowly elevated to economic woman also), and competition does not allow too much of emotional entanglement. Emotions today are for rhetoric not for real. The Robot poets and essayists and story writers, are taking over, and they produce the perfect pieces where editorial tampering is impossible. Gone are days when editors butchered every writing and were publishing pieces, maimed, mutilated, muted, mutated and changed by them, that too to only the favored few who then walked as proud writers, though very often they found only their name in the published piece while the remaining was changed totally-heading or title,topic,every sentence… In the near future there will be no writers and editors. Machines weave fantasies and dreams also. In the situation where machines do every work, making every limb and organ redundant and so half frozen, Robot Writers, Singers, Painters, Artists, Scientists, Doctors…, will take over as the mechanical substitutes. When everyone is made redundant or useless, there will be time only to be sad and lonely. Emotional loneliness and mechanization have the basic inverse relationship. I look sadly at the tiny flower and the bee on it, fearing that tomorrow I may find a machine as the tiny flower with the bee redundant. YM -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Thatha_Patty" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To view this discussion on the web visit https://groups.google.com/d/msgid/thatha_patty/CACDCHCK6dbeYVgEmwqSRmPK_qpC8OYWHsCVC6D0%3D%3DR57%3DJtDvQ%40mail.gmail.com.
