Are Humans…smart?

Ha. The answer is answered with another question…What is considered smart?

Abortion? Smart?

Clothing? Smart?

Science? Smart?

Another question: Humans have opposing thumbs. A brain. A basic form of intellect and understanding of mechanical tasks soooooo… Can a human build a hummingbirds nest the same or better than a hummingbird using a beak or clawed hands?

No one gives a shit as to what I think regarding humans being smart. However, a bit of something to say as it is my $160 I gave wordypresser. Humans are tools and a part of a very long experiment. And what an experiment it has been. One that is full of hypothesis/expectations and a few surprises….

Foo Fighters during WWII. UFO? Time traveler? Lightning plasma? Nazi creation? Lets just say Hitler was deeply into some alternative sciences to include the occult, alien, earth science…Hitler was a true human and embraced what billions of others embrace yet don’t have the will power to pursue killing all those they don’t like. Hitler took his passions to a level of reality impacting millions and since he rose to the top of the shit pile his actions were observed by ‘others’. The others took keen interest in Hitler and all those like him/her.

Think what you will about Hitler and the ‘help’ he obtained by others, or if you prefer ‘others’, I would just bore you with who the others are.

Though, to tickle your mind something more for you regarding those that ‘help’ (experiment with) humans. In the food chain of intellect there are those species ‘below’ yours, there is your species, there are others and ‘others’ and and and and, there are other others with other othe3r 4others and above and beyond.

Whee~/! In the meantime, continue with your progress. Play with mud and hate. Kill each other in the most efficient ways possible and when your body fails and turns to dust remember, the others and others and others will help keep the experiment ‘alive’ by using and combing your atoms with others and others and others. Plus, some ingredients not yet in your cook book.

A Sniper in Ukraine

Just read about a sniper killing a ‘target’ far far away.

What is worse? Calling a living being a target? Killing a target?

It is no mystery as to why humans embrace killing. They have too. They have to kill to defend, advance, survive. No matter what society, what moment or timeline. Humans have to kill.

Even the body of a human kills itself. It ages, decays, and parts of the body feeds upon other parts of the body.

No, it is no mystery as to why humans kill. They have too. But. (but, but, but, I hate the word but. it is a cop out, an easy way to transition to what really needs to be said without all the other bullshit. so, no ‘but’)

Humans have to kill AND they must learn to respect that of what they kill…

Respect. Honor. Revere.

Did the sniper respect or honor the target destroyed? Or did the sniper smile and with a gluttonous ambition seek more targets? A never ending appetite for death.

Hunters who take the life of game to feed themselves, family, or others AND give respect for that which succumbed to the actions taken, they understand what is written.

Respect. What do humans respect?

More importantly though, humans advanced in age to be called old often make a transition from embracing killing to respecting that which is killed. Progress? Hope? Maybe.

It is the children though which amaze me. To watch a child tear the legs off a spider for no other reason than to enjoy doing it, this is the scary part for the observer. Why?

Why would a child kill a harmless bird with a BB gun just to watch a bird die?

Is it training for future killing? Is it hardwired into the young human brain?

Lately to watch the youth partake and greatly enjoy bloody video games.

I once watched two eight year old boys laugh and giggle as they killed policemen and old ladies in a video game. Were they future snipers for a military? Maybe they were grooming themselves to be abortion doctors or men who impregnate women and then demand death for the child?

Lots to debate and think about and yet again, not really. Humans by nature are true highly evolved killers of everything from themselves to entire planets.

Now IF more humans could come to respect that of which they destroy then at least killing could be done with some form of dignity. Maybe even reach the point where alternative actions could be taken to save life instead of life being labeled, ‘target’.

Untouchables

Daily writing prompt
What profession do you admire most and why?

You and I are products of our environment.

If you were raised in a mansion and were given everything your heart desired maybe your answer to the prompt would be, “Elon Musk” or “Donald Trump” or “Hunter Biden” or whatever fancy is proper for the moment.

If you were raised in a jungle to a tribe of cannibals you might say, “I sure admire the village cook. Man can he cook man.”

For me, i have literally seen everything this planet has to offer and when it comes to humans, I am not impressed…

However, if there was respect and admiration to be given then it would be to those deemed as untouchables in the society of India.

In India the most ‘admirable’ caste is the religious caste followed by the warrior caste. Interesting huh? The religious folks want all the honors and glory and have the warrior caste as a close second (to keep the peace so to speak)

Working down the caste system there are retail, bakers, truck drivers, a long list…and then, there are the untouchables.

Abused.

Scorned.

I once gave our dhobi (clothes washer) a brand new bicycle to make his journey to our home easier. He always smiled. He always worked hard. My clothes have never been cleaner.

No sooner did I turn my back and our head servant beat him and took his gift. There was nothing I could do even though I was in the warrior caste. It was/is the way of life for much of India.

So, to you dhobi, to you i have admiration and respect to make the best of the cards this moment has given you. And trust me… There is something far more powerful that also has admiration for you and all the other untouchables.