Love letter to my fellow normal, decent human beings: Stop Hating

(I first wrote this blog entry on my now-defunct blog, Mere Survival, on August 20th. I’m reposting it here, coincidentally but appropriately, on 9/11. It was inspired by many things, but most recently by the nauseating mainstream media obsession with “probing” why young Muslims of color in the U.S. and the U.K. are “turning against the countries of their birth” in favor of “terrorism”. Nuanced analysis: none. Ignorant comments designed to inspire yet more fear, loathing, suspicion and hatred of Muslims, particularly brown Muslims: plenty.)

We are each of us born into a truly astonishing and frightening amount of hatred. Emerging from the warmth of the womb, we take in from our first breaths an insidious pollution. The ubiquitous, toxic hatred into which we are born is millenia old yet newly refreshed, newly created, newly enforced, and newly heaped up high upon the same ancient, toxic junkpile every single day, every moment. It is as invisible and as pervasive and as normal to us as the air we breathe. We might find that we wouldn’t even recognize the world or ourselves if we no longer hated others.

Even for those of us who are lucky enough to be born into loving families and communities, this love and protection is often upheld by maintaining fear and hatred of those people somehow “outside” the family and the community. As a result, if any one of us took the sum of the many, many relationships, connections, and interactions we have in our lives, it is likely that the number and strength of our loving relationships would be far outweighed by the number and strength of our hateful (hating, hate-filled) relationships. This is true even for the vast majority of us, including myself, who consider ourselves decent, normal human beings. We feel we generally treat strangers and friends alike with courtesy and kindness. We have rich, loving relationships in our lives. We have a general sense of what is ethical behavior and we abide by that behavior. And, at the same time, we direct venomous hatred towards our fellow human beings on a daily basis.

I include among these relationships those connections we have with the many, many people of whom we are ignorant. As Marilyn Frye writes, “one need only hear the active verb ‘to ignore’ in the word ‘ignorance’ to appreciate that ignorance is not a passive state”. We actively ignore others (those who are “not like us”) all the time, which means we render them invisible, crazy, evil, unfathomable, or dead. The effect of rendering a human being any of these things is ultimately the same – we strip them of their humanity. We cause them harm. We make them subordinate (lesser, worse, unworthy, cheap, slaves) to ourselves. We sever them cruelly, violently, and irrevocably from ourselves. We hate them.

One who has far more than enough to live and to satisfy one’s material and spiritual needs may not consider oneself to be hating a fellow human being who is forced to choose which one of their children will have to die because there is not enough food to sustain everyone in the family. An ordinary “liberal-minded” white person born and raised in the United States would not consider themselves to be hating black people – after all, they rarely think about black people at all, so how can they be hating? However, these are both examples of hate.

I mean what I say when I use the word “hate”. I mean to invoke the entire force and weight of the word, its intentionality, its activeness, the sense that it is an action directed from one person towards another. “Ignorance” and “apathy” do not mean simply “I don’t know” and “I don’t care” respectively. These words mean “I hate”. I feel strongly about steopping away from the passiveness that is used to (a) dismiss responsibility for and (b) belittle the severity of the damage done by ignorance and apathy. Quite simply, I want to say clearly and boldly that we as decent, normal people spend the great portion of our lives actively hating most other people.

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Archaeopteryx

One of 6 fossil skeletons of Archaeopteryx in the world.  Archaeopteryx is considered the world’s first bird, or a common ancestor of birds and reptiles.

I think these fossils are incredible in their detail and form.  You have detail of the body of a creature that lived over 140 million years ago preserved down to the feather.

Lyrics to “Love” by Mos Def – biology at its best

 

They say the goodness in life belongs to those who believe.
So, I believe.

 

I start to think, and then I sink
Into the paper, like I was ink.
When I’m writing, I’m trapped in between the line.
I escape when I finish the rhyme.

 

My pop said he was in love when he made me.
Thought about it for a second, wasn’t hard to see.
I could hear he was sincere, was no game of promotion,
The entire affair was probably charged wit emotion.
When love call your heart, I guess you got to pursue.
12-11-73 my life is testament:
Praise the Beneficent, Element-at-Rest,
The Void in the form that make love manifest.

 

I spent my early years in Roosevelt Projects,
It was a bright valley wit some dark prospects.
In ‘83, Venny C was the host wit the most:
I listened to the Rap Attack and held the radio close.
I listened to the Rap Attack and held the radio close.
This is far before the days of high glamour and pose!
Aiyyo, power from the street light made the place dark!
I know a few understand what I’m talkin’ about,
It was LOVE for the thing that made me wanna stay out,
It was LOVE for the thing that made me stay in the house

Spendin’ time, writin’ rhymes,
Tryin’ to find words that describe the vibe
That’s inside the space
When you close yo’ eyes and screw yo’ face…

 

Is this the pain of too much tenderness
To make me nod my head in reverence?
Should I visit this place and remember it
To build landmarks here as evidence?
Night time, Spirit shook my temperment
To write rhymes that portray this sentiment:
We live the now for the promise of the Infinite.
We live the now for the promise of the inifinite,
And we believe in the promise.
(Yes, YES, y’all, and we don’t stop) because

 

I got love, l-o-v-e and I be

 

Love, l-o-v-e to MC
Get love, l-o-v-e and I be
Love, l-o-v-e I MC
Get love, l-o-v-e and I be
Love, l-o-v-e to MC
Get love, l-o-v-e and I be
The m-o-s-d-e-f-initely

 

My folks said they was in love when they made me.
I take the love they made me wit to make rhymes and beats
(Can you feel?) The raw deal, it’s all-wheel-driven
Contemplate the essence of beats, rhymes and livin’
Speech in line wit the rhythm, designed wit the rhythm,
Ears and eyes keepin’ good time wit the rhythm.
I shine wit the rhythm, the Black Star Gallactica,
Big number fleetin’, we ancient like the abacus.

 

After us, I see we proceed to be trees -
Sproutin’ leaves, givin’ breeze to the we who believe.
I MC, which means I Must Cultivate the earth,
Straight back, straight backs, hard beats and hard work.
I be the funky drummer to soften the hard earth.
(Amin) Pray Allah keep my soul and heart clean.
(Amin) Pray the same thing again for all my team.

 

This go out to Fort Greene and on out to Queens
Uptown to boogie down, yo’ just look around
And shook up the world!, like Ali in 6-3

 

I’m reachin’ the height that you said cannot be,
I’m bringin’ the light but you said we can’t see.

 

Saw the new day comin’
(it look just like me!)
Sun burst through the clouds
(my photo ID!)
I bring light to your day and raise yo’ degree,
The Universal Magnetic, you must respect it
From end to beginning,
praise True and Livin’,
Ever-changing, but Sustaining Magnificent!
Building the now for the promise of the infinite
Building the now for the promise of the inifinite.

 

(Lyrics, slightly edited, from SeekLyrics)

How central is the central nervous system?

In Im/partial Science: Gender Ideology in Molecular Biology, Bonnie Spanding notes reveals the politics/paradigm/ideology behind notions that life is based primarily on centralized, controlling processes, like the idea of the gene as a “controlling”, “master” molecule. Similarly, the central nervous system has long been touted as the “control center” of the body, like a totalitarian government, like the man of the house, like the imperial power – and like the dominant Anglo-European conception of reason, which is seen as necessarily dominating the passions in order to see truth and to live a good life.

The human central nervous system (CNS) has long been perceived as the pinnacle of evolution. The fact that we possess sophisticated CNS’ purportedly puts us in a whole other universe from plants, fungi, protozoans, bacteria, and many invertebrates. Because we have CNS’, we’re given license to control, dominate, kill, use, manipulate, and destroy as many of these living beings as we want for our own ends because, after all, “they don’t have brains”. It’s a little bit like how having a penis can give you a license to destroy: “She doesn’t really have a right to say ‘no’. She doesn’t have a penis.” There is something mystical about a creature’s “possession” of a CNS which ascribes them with greater value and greater rights within the (dominant, Anglo-European, patriarchal) paradigm.

The human CNS can probably more accurately be described as a decentralized system that, like the circulatory system, is located throughout the body. But I need to learn more about this stuff. It’s related to my previous post about understanding organisms by knowing what they know, though. How do creatures without CNS’ know? How do their sensory experiences move in their bodies? And in creatures that do have CNS’, how does the CNS relate to the whole body? It’s generally assumed that the unified experience of the organism (that is, its life and its experience as a whole organism and not as a collection of cells) is possible only in organisms with CNS’. Is that true? Did unified experience precede the development of the CNS evolutionarily?

Our human brains edit out a tremendous amount of information. Ironically, the organ that we associate most strongly with knowledge (knowledge-collection, production, retention, etc.) systematically produces ignorance about the world. It ignores a great deal. As Annie Dillard writes in Pilgrim at Tinker Creek:

“Peeping through my keyhole I see within the range of only about 30 percent of the light that comes from the sun; the rest is infrared and some little ultraviolet, perfectly apparent to many animals, but invisible to me. A nightmare network of ganglia, charged and firing without my knowledge, cuts and splices what I see, editing it for my brain. Donald E. Carr points out that the sense impressions of one-celled animals are not edited for the brian: ‘This is philosophically interesting in a rather mournful way, since it means that only the simplest animals perceive the universe as it is.”

Well, what do you know?

Mabye we can understand organisms by understanding what they know. The “individual” in biology can be defined in a sense by the limits of its knowledge, as well as by the continuity of its knowledge with others. So relevant questions when dealing with an organism include:

1. What does this organism know?
2. How does it gain knowledge?
3. How does its body affect the way in which it gains knowledge?
4. How does the knowledge it gains affect its body?
5. How does its knowledge affect its behavior?
6. How does its behavior affect its knowledge?

This is why I’m interested in sensory biology, and particularly in understanding how organisms perceive their own environments. Biology is, in a sense, like anthropology, because you travel to different worlds and try to understand the world from the perspective of the inhabitants of that world.

Here are additional questions to consider when seeking to understand the relationships between nested organisms (like cells within multicellular animals, or organelles within cells, or individuals within eusocial societies):
7. What do nested entities (“lower-level” entities) know that ennesting entities (“higher-level” entities) don’t know, and vice versa?
8. When an ennesting entity perceives something, what happens to the nested entities, and vice versa?
9. How is knowledge transferred from nested to ennesting entities, and vice versa?

And a further set of questions helps flesh out the role of sociality:
10. What is the bulk of an organism’s knowledge about? Is it primarily about physical factors (light, matter, sound), or is it about social factors (recognition of others with whom it exists in relationship, communication, an understanding of other living creatures?)
11. Is there a difference in the bodies, the ecologies, the sensory perceptions of organisms that know more about physical things than about living creatures, and vice versa?
12. Is there any difference between the type of knowledge that allows an organism to know other like-organisms and the type of knowledge that allows an organism to know non-living things?
13. Do organisms classify other entities (living and non) as either “living” or “thing”? Do they treat those differently? Is what one organism would classify as a living organism the same as what another organism would classify as a thing?

My First “Lovely Ideas” List

Ideas that are too lovely and too sweet to possibly be deigned as “true”. I hold them close and secret and cherished, as Yeats asked his lover “to tread softly, for [she] tread[s] on [his] dreams.”

1. The paradigm can indeed be shifted.

2. Truth is what matters.Science as we know it systematically produces knowledges as well as ignorances.I’m not interested in perpetuating that ignorance.I’m interested in speaking what I actually know, not what I’m supposed to know, not what everyone thinks I should know.

3. It’s time for a truly interdisciplinary study and form of education.Let’s all of us – poets, philosophers, engineers, mathematicians, musicians, mechanics, farmworkers, clerics – come together to study life, perhaps a specific life (like algae).We will describe it.We will ask questions of it and about it.We will seek to understand it.We will seek to know it.

4. Like anthropology, biology produces reflexive knowledge.For example, I want to know when human beings started to study biology – i.e. to study life.The answer is probably “ever since we were first a species”.(which means that monkeys are probably biologists, as are turtles, as are sea stars).The definition of “life” can then be “an entity that studies life”.

5. The paramecium observes eir environment, sensing, responding, moving, distinguishing “self” from “environment” and “like” from “non-like”. The paramecium learns. The paramecium makes theories. Ey is a biologist. I am a biologist. We explore the world together.

6. There is a core of absurdity to every activity in this world. You wave your arms and try to stop the world from being destroyed by nuclear weapons. You spend sleepless weeks pursuing the secret of a sea-sponge’s cell composition. You make widgets and exchange them for paper. You yell loudly with hatred at the hateful absurdities loudly being hurled about by other fellow creatures. Sometimes you cry. You laugh when the leaves fall. You dance when you cook. There is a core of absurdity to every activity in this world. “Don’t take it too hard, too heavy, too much, too seriously, love,” I must tell myself. “It’s good to be here. Take a look around. Do what you can, and what you wish, and what you love, and what you must with your few moments here. And breathe – you must breathe.”

August 30th, 2006

God, I’m so glad I took time to cook good food, eat, have a meeting with the Ubuntu crew and hang out afterwards. It was great to go by SEEDS as well. I felt so well-rounded, so balanced, so alive. I was talking about the application of biology to real-world pedagogy, thinking about it and presenting it in ways that can make a real difference in the lives of young people. It was like a breath of fresh air.

A couple lessons came out of Wednesday:
1. No balance, no happiness, no productivity. What’s funny is that my intense obsessive reading/learning/talking about biology over the last couple weeks isn’t making me unhappy per se. When I’m reading, when I’m learning, I actually feel really good about it, and I don’t want to stop. It’s afterwards that the sinking depressive feeling sets in – much like a hangover. Just goes to show that one can in fact have too much of a good thing. It’s helpful to remember this, because it reminds me that the learning and research and thinking I’m doing is in fact lovely, and a good thing, and it loses its “goodness” only when I do too much of it.
2. I have a pattern in my life of entering institutions and basically not being able to stand them because they’re too racist, sexist, conservative, soul-crushing, awful, etc. Being at Duke, no doubt, will be no exception. Sheesh. I have to recognize my own agency and the limits of my agency more clearly. I always feel either that I have to control a lot more about my circumstances or about the institution itself than I actually humanly can, or that I have to suffer unjustly within the institution with no agency. I need to be realistic and hopeful about just what I can do to change Duke/science/patriarchal/dominant, controlling values. I also need to effectively and honestly assess the harm that I incur internally (i.e. relatively independently of praise or condemnation by others) by staying silent versus speaking up.

-random thought: language as a self-reinforcing system. Almost every time a person uses a word or phrase, they are repeating what they already know, and they are reinforcing the meanings and values encoded in that word within the larger social system.
A quick Google search on the subject reveals the following by Dick Richards: “How we use language (consciously or unconsciously) is a window into our internal workings, and I love exploring that. I see personality, culture, and language as a self-reinforcing system that might be changed by changing something in any of those three arenas.”
Also, Anjali Sastry’s paper on Archetypal self-reinforcing structures in organizations: http://www.systemdynamics.org/conf1998/PROCEED/00003.PDF

My First “Lovely Ideas” List

Ideas that are too lovely and too sweet to possibly be deigned as “true”. I hold them close and secret and cherished, as Yeats asked his lover “to tread softly, for [she] tread[s] on [his] dreams.”

1.  The paradigm can indeed be shifted.

2.  Truth is what matters. Science as we know it systematically produces knowledges as well as ignorances. I’m not interested in perpetuating that ignorance. I’m interested in speaking what I actually know, not what I’m supposed to know, not what everyone thinks I should know.

3.  It’s time for a truly interdisciplinary study and form of education. Let’s all of us – poets, philosophers, engineers, mathematicians, musicians, mechanics, farmworkers, clerics – come together to study life, perhaps a specific life (like algae). We will describe it. We will ask questions of it and about it. We will seek to understand it. We will seek to know it.

4.  Like anthropology, biology produces reflexive knowledge. For example, I want to know when human beings started to study biology – i.e. to study life. The answer is probably “ever since we were first a species”. (which means that monkeys are probably biologists, as are turtles, as are sea stars). The definition of “life” can then be “an entity that studies life”.

5.  The paramecium observes eir environment, sensing, responding, moving, distinguishing “self” from “environment” and “like” from “non-like”. The paramecium learns. The paramecium makes theories. Ey is a biologist. I am a biologist. We explore the world together.

6.  There is a core of absurdity to every activity in this world. You wave your arms and try to stop the world from being destroyed by nuclear weapons. You spend sleepless weeks pursuing the secret of a sea-sponge’s cell composition. You make widgets and exchange them for paper. You yell loudly with hatred at the hateful absurdities loudly being hurled about by other fellow creatures. Sometimes you cry. You laugh when the leaves fall. You dance when you cook. There is a core of absurdity to every activity in this world. “Don’t take it too hard, too heavy, too much, too seriously, love,” I must tell myself. “It’s good to be here. Take a look around. Do what you can, and what you wish, and what you love, and what you must with your few moments here. And breathe – you must breathe.”

    Tuesday, August 29th

    Day 1 of Mechanisms of Development class highlights:
    -the professor said that very little is known about what happens during fertilization. How do sperm and eggs recognize each other, connect, and fuse? It’s a black box. Many papers have been published on the subject, with each author saying, “Yes, I have it!” They’ve all been shot down. Makes me think of quantum physics and the electron, like there might be an uncertainty that isn’t just not known, but is fundamentally “unknowable” within the framework of strict materialism. But that might just be my wishing, my desire for mystery to remain intact, my belief in the fundamental unknowability of life and its origins by strict materialism, my desperation for a paradigm shift in biology that would put the life back into it.

    -what we do know is that post-fertilization, there’s a huge burst in oxygen consumption and ion channels open up and ions move across the cell membrane – in and out – like crazy. Before fertilization, there’s not all that much activity. But right after, it’s like it just takes a giant breath and says “I’m alive!”

    -induction is a conversation between tissues, the professor said. There is a lot of signaling between cells and tissues that influences where things will go in the developing organisms, what will do what. The cells are chatting away, saying “how about you stand over there” and “i’ll make a liver, if you make a heart”. Needless to say, I really want to learn more about this.

    -In the computer lab I tried to find out more about induction, but it’s all way over my head right now. Tried to find out more about the famous Speman and Mongold experiment my professor talked about, but I couldn’t really figure it out. We’ll see.

    -Lunch. Grabbed lunch at the Refectory and read more in The Self-Aware Universe. Amit Goswami is amazing. Highlights:
    -p.80-81: “Many physicists today hide behind the anti-metaphysical philosophy of logical positivsm when dealing with the paradox of Schrodinger’s cat. Logical positivism is the philosophy that grew out of the Viennese philosopher Ludwig Wittgenstein’s Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus, a work in which he argued, famously, that ‘Whereof one cannot speak, thereof one must remain silent.’ Following this dictum, these physicists – we may call them neo-Copenhagenists – maintain that we should confine our discussion of reality to what is seen instead of trying to assert the reality of something that we cannot observe. For them, the point is that we never see the [cat as either half-dead and half-alive]. Is the unobserved cat half-dead and half-alive? You cannot ask that question, they would say, because it cannot be answered. This, of course, is sophistry. A question that cannot be answered directly can nonetheless be approached circuitously, and its answer can be calculated on the grounds of consistency with what we can directly know. Moreover, avoiding metaphysical questions entirely is not consistent with the spirit of the original Copenhagen interpretation and the way in which Bohr and Heisenberg saw things.”

    -p. 82: “Paul Dirac, one of the pioneers of quantum physics, once said that great breakthroughs in physics always involve giving up some great prejudice. Perhaps the time has come to give up the prejudice of strong objectivity. Bernard d’Espagna suggests that the objectivity permitted by quantum mechanics is weak objectivity. Instead of the observer-independence of events demanded by strong objectivity, quantum mechanics allows a certain meddling by the observer – but in such a way that the interpretation of the events does not depend on any particular observer. Thus weak objectivity is observer-invariance of events: Irrespective of who the observer is, the event remains the same.”

    -Seminar on “Brotherly Love”, which dealt with male-male bonding among wild turkeys which “jointly breed with and defend females”. Highlights:
    -the lecture was very interesting, well-researched, and well-presented but among my notes is written, in angry, deeply-inscribed, large capital letters, “I HATE BIOLOGY!!!” I was feeling angry, betrayed, in a sense. It’s not that I didn’t see it coming, but I was still impacted by it. “Why do males help each other” was one of the major questions of the research. It’s a fine research question within the current paradigm of social and behavioral biology. But it just makes me think that we must live in a really sick culture when cooperation is seen as the great puzzle and the great mystery, but competition is totally natural and explicable. Then there’s the question of language. From whom are females being “defended”? From other males? Sounds familiar, yes? Why is the mating male the “dominant” male?

    -I just don’t know that I’m going to last long in “biology-the-modern-academic-discipline”. I’m too concerned with language and values, and I feel that my concerns are so readily dismissed, not able to be heard or taken seriously by people so steeped in their notions that they are “objective” and “neutral” that they scoff at the implication that their research expresses bias and subjectivity and culture and VALUES.

    -So then I went back to the McShea lab, sat at my desk, and tried to work out this great tangle in my head that won’t let go of me. The common pathway to knowledge in science is described like this:

    what is –> what we perceive –> what we know –> what we believe

    The problem is – what we believe informs what we perceive. And Goswami would argue that what we perceive informs what is. And the whole idea that we assume an objective reality “out there” that can be known through our senses is a belief that defines “what is”.

    another way to state it is to say that physical reality (matter, nature, what’s “out there”) helps shape humans and their experiences (since, by my assumptions, humans are a part of nature), and how we are “built” by nature to think (ooh, another big assumption) shapes our perception and our description of nature, which in turn affects our values, cultures, paradigms, and beliefs. Thing is that every one of these relationships goes the other way too (e.g. values shape perception, humans shape physical reality, etc.)

    -I remembered something that Sam said to me last night: “It’s one thing to be intrigued by life, but you love it.” I can’t let it go. I refuse to let that love go.

    -I’m seeing my limits within this institution, the limits put upon me, the systematic construction of ignorance that is going hand in hand with the systematic construction of knowledge. It’s not so bad, I just have to acknowledge it and be sure to get what I need from the experience.

    -talked with SJ about a tutorial. I’m excited about it, and very daunted. He said, “Some people come in here and they have very specific ideas about what they want to do, and others are more general. You’re the most general I’ve had.” He also said that it would really help me to learn more about “what’s actually out there” since I haven’t taken much biology in the past. For some reason, these comments made me feel really dumb. And they were totally accurate, totally well-intentioned, absolutely free of condescension, kind-spirited, and really helpful. I guess I just have a feeling that I’m supposed to know it all already. I felt silly, naive, dumb, behind. That’s my own shit that I’ve dealt with forever. I’ll work it out.

    -I went to get an invertebrate biology text book from the library, and stumbled upon an absolute treasure – a slim little hardcover called Instinctive Living by Theodore Savory, written in 1959. It really picked me up. I felt such warmth and kinship with this student of spiders. I got all teary, and felt hope and relief.

    -Finished off with a DM-Lab meeting that was incredibly interesting, and provocative, and totally over-my-head all at once. And to think – if I can finally get all these ideas out of my head and just get to sleep, I get to do it all tomorrow. Goody. (I’m only being half-sarcastic. Well, maybe three-quarters.)

    Biolo-JESUS CHRIST!

    So I started graduate school in the Duke Biology Department a week ago, and it is scary as FUCK. I’m quickly learning that if I (a) don’t try and keep track of my crazy thoughts, and (b) express my intense feelings about this process, I will quickly become the first person in recorded history to actually die from the study of life. Thus BioLog was created as a thought/feeling place, an expression place, a keep-my-head-above-water place.

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