The weight of the world
When will man ever be satisfied with his own
existence?
This is the question that Harry asks to himself out
loud every morning. Harry gets up at precisely 6 am. each day and prepares his
morning nourishments. Then he walks out onto his teak deck over-looking the
forest.
Harry is a genius.
Ever since man has had a whim of his power and
prowess of the land, he has sought conquest: conquest of other men, other
living creatures, and himself. Modern
man fights disease, enforces the rule of law, builds technologically complex
structures and because of all this, man seeks to re-create himself as an automated
machine in the form of A.I robotics.
Harry lives in this modern world. He is a large
integral part of it: the constant development of mans knowledge to further
enhance the reach of the human race. Yet Harry gets up every day and asks
himself a troubling question. He is concerned that man is going to far, that
mankind should stop the march of progress and just be happy with what we’ve
got.
Harry is a savant, young, brash when required, and
gentleman when not. He easily moves from the laboratory to the boardroom with
the comfort only afforded to a modern guru. Harry knows that he can control man
and change his behaviors, thereby affecting the future actions of all mankind. He
also knows that the wars, greed, sexual over gratification, and hypocrisy will
continue no matter what he does. The playing field will alter a little, robots
will fight other robots, but in the end it will only have value if other humans
die. Humans seem to cherish life precisely because they know that they can
destroy it. Humans feel powerful knowing they can remove the ultimate reward,
life, and in doing so constantly test their will to cherish life.
The essential battle that takes place in the minds
of humans each and every day, of each and every human being, is this: Who must
I conquer today in order to survive tomorrow?
The survival is not just the physical form but the idealism inside of
each and every human being. Humans do find others who agree, and they live
together because they all support a designed survival plan. Sometimes these
groups are large and well organized. The power of these human organized groups
is impressive—albeit to the members of that group—but there is always a need to
increase membership for the survival of the group, and that is where conflict
among humans always finds a spark.
Tomorrow Harry will get up at 6am, make his morning
nourishments, walk out onto his teak deck, and ask himself the same question.
Then he will go downstairs get in his Tesla and leave for the office. Harry is many things, but he will never be
able to answer the question that he poses to his great mind each and every day.
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