@@> From a Frank Masingill to ALL
@@> on "Reflections on modernity"
FM> The other morning, in need of a few groceries, I went alone very early
FM> while the wife slept to a nearby Supermarket to make a few purchases.
FM> While making my way around the aisles selecting an article here and
FM> there a strong impulse came over me of awe in the midst of such a
FM> representative structure of the delicate balance of commerce and
FM> technology that placed me there at the end of the human food chain for
FM> those of us "fortunate" (?) enough to have the means of restocking the
FM> pantry (refrigerator and freezer in many instances). I thought:
FM> How quickly it could all end as though in a flash of lightening.
FM> A sudden diminution in the availability of fuel, a breakdown (now
FM> capable of having >earth-wide proportions) in labor relations, even
FM> an unexpected shift in the distance of the earth from the sun or
FM> other phenomena could have throngs of people suddenly undergoing
FM> suffering and death. How quickly and efficiently could such agencies
FM>as the Red Cross and governmental bodies mobilize for such
FM> an event and how effective could they be if the force for breakdown
FM> proved to be long enough and destructive enough? Suppose the forces
FM> favoring organization of the apparatus became so crippled that a
FM> civilized society could only degenerate into mass death of the kind
FM> that we've seen occuring in some of the "third world" countries due
FM> to political antagonisms.
FM> In a world so dependent upon fuel and technology it is not difficult
FM> to imagine, I think, a breakdown of enormous proportions that would
FM> strain the collective intelligence of that technology to maintain
FM> equilibrium. Artifacts might not be so local and so rapidly buried
FM> under accumulative debris and life might more quickly approach the
FM> "primative" than has been imagined.
FM> More later.
........Yes, a good basis for "quantified everyday hedonism"
@@>--- Dave
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