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I will soon be Steven said, the heroic small monkeys, they withstood the terrible enemy, in order to save lives, or from the old baboon, down from the mountains and moved, in the victory of the young comrades from a large dog surprised - from the pleasure tortured his enemies, providing bloodshed and sacrifice, practices, baby, no remorse, and his wife treated like slaves, no decency, is plagued gross superstition.

 

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Summit of the Organic Scale

 

(A statement by Charles Darwin, 1871)

 

The astonishment which I felt on first seeing a party of Fuegians on a wild and broken shore will never be forgotten by me, for the reflection at once rushed into my mind — such were our ancestors. These men were absolutely naked and bedaubed with paint, their long hair was tangled, their mouths frothed in excitement, and their expression was wild, startled, and distrustful. They possessed hardly any arts, and, like wild animals, lived on what they could catch; they had no government, and were merciless to everyone not of their own small tribe. He who has seen a savage in his native land will not feel much shame, if forced to acknowledge that the blood of some more humble creature flows in his veins. For my own part, I would as soon be descended from that heroic little monkey, who braved his dreaded enemy in order to save the life of his keeper; or from that old baboon who, descending from the mountains, carried away in triumph his young comrade from a crowd of astonished dogs — as from a savage who delights to torture his enemies, offers up bloody sacrifices, practices infanticide without remorse, treats his wives like slaves, knows no decency, and is haunted by the grossest superstitions.

 

Man may be excused for feeling some pride at having risen, though not through his own exertions, to the very summit of the organic scale; and the fact of his having thus risen, instead of having been aboriginally placed there, may give him hopes for a still higher destiny in the distant future. But we are not here concerned with hopes or fears, only with the truth as far as our reason allows us to discover it. I have given the evidence to the best of my ability; and we must acknowledge, as it seems to me, that man with all his noble qualities, with sympathy which feels for the most debased, with benevolence which extends not only to other men but to the humblest living creature, with his godlike intellect which has penetrated into the movements and constitution of the solar system — with all these exalted powers — man still bears in his bodily frame the indelible stamp of his lowly origin.

 

 

 

 

 

— Charles Darwin, The Descent of Man, Chapter 21

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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1 comments:

Sprit O said...

The man may waive I feel some pride in the continuous rise, but not through their own exertions, to the very summit of the organic dirt; facts of the case, so he rose, instead of being aboriginally in there, give him the hope of a higher destiny, in the distant future.

O truth of the earth,
O truth of things,
I am determined to press my way toward you;
Sound your voice!

I scale mountains,
or dive in the sea after you.

Walt Whitman
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