Robert Bly has a poem:
"One Source Of Bad Information"
There's a boy in you about three
Years old who hasn't learned a thing for thirty
Thousand years. Sometimes it's a girl.
This child had to make up its mind
How to save you from death. He said things like:
"Stay home. Avoid elevators. Eat only elk."
You live with this child, but you don't know it.
You're in the office, yes, but live with this boy
At night. He's uniformed, but he does want
To save your life. And he has. Because of this boy
You've survived a lot. He's got six big ideas.
Five don't work. Right now he's repeating them to you.
What do you think of Bly's claim that there is an innate irrational side to human nature? Do you think, like Bly, that side is ancient, primeval? Assuming Bly is substantially correct, what is the prospect for humans to ever be completely rational? Lastly, are we so irrational that we will destroy ourselves? What do you think?
"One Source Of Bad Information"
There's a boy in you about three
Years old who hasn't learned a thing for thirty
Thousand years. Sometimes it's a girl.
This child had to make up its mind
How to save you from death. He said things like:
"Stay home. Avoid elevators. Eat only elk."
You live with this child, but you don't know it.
You're in the office, yes, but live with this boy
At night. He's uniformed, but he does want
To save your life. And he has. Because of this boy
You've survived a lot. He's got six big ideas.
Five don't work. Right now he's repeating them to you.
What do you think of Bly's claim that there is an innate irrational side to human nature? Do you think, like Bly, that side is ancient, primeval? Assuming Bly is substantially correct, what is the prospect for humans to ever be completely rational? Lastly, are we so irrational that we will destroy ourselves? What do you think?