Washington State Highway 20, originally a fur trading route, was developed to tap the North Cascades’ rich hydroelectric resource in the 1920’s. It was finally completed in the early seventies. Now it’s rated the #1 motorcycle road in the state.
The Egyptians that built the pyramids weren’t slaves exactly. They were government employees constructing monuments that a few big shots thought were important. Such power–to bend a whole society to its purpose–is highly admired by ruling types. The sight of the pyramids was a religious experience for Napoleon.
The mysterious design of the Great Seal may foreshadow America’s drift toward the social model of the pharaohs. A growing number of Americans find employment building a rising pyramid of government *. Government loves to exercise power (attack Syria now?). It’s building a homeland security force unprecedented in US history. It’s spying on and regulating our private lives more and more. It’s expanding its mind-boggling tax code (17,000 pages**) and tax collection army. It’s extending its control of commerce, education, health care…it’s an ever-growing list***. The Great Seal’s designers even anticipated the all-seeing-eye of the NSA.
Government will keep us in our traces. We’re not slaves exactly…more like government employees.
I’ve been reflecting on an audiobook from the San Juan Library called, “This I Believe“. It’s an old radio show hosted by Edward R. Murrow in which 1950’s celebrities like Eleanor Roosevelt, Jackie Robinson and Helen Keller, along with regular folks, speak about their core beliefs.
I liked an essay by German-born novelist, essayist, and philosopher Thomas Mann, winner of the 1929 Nobel Prize in Literature.
Mann declares that he believes in “Transitoriness” (an awkward word). He believes that transitoriness, the perishableness of life, is not a bad or sad thing, but rather, is the key to existence. “Transitoriness imparts value, dignity, interest to life. Transitoriness creates time—and ‘time is the essence.’ “Without transitoriness, without beginning or end, birth or death, there is no time. Timelessness—in the sense of time never ending, never beginning—is a stagnant nothing. It is absolutely uninteresting”.
Without transitoriness there’d be no edge…no chips on the table. Heroism, the act of risking everything, would be impossible. Growth, nobility, sacrifice, discovery, adventure…ingredients of great human stories, would be absent. The exuberance of new life–a colt’s discovery of its legs–would be absent. Tyrants and their wickedness would persist. Flowers would collect dust. Motorcycles would be boring.
The beauty of a garden springs from transitoriness. Without transitoriness, it’d be a garden made of plastic. Without it, we’d be made of plastic.
Listen to Herr Mann here or read his essay below.