""Beauty will save the world." ~Dostoyevsky
"Objective" science seems to be skewed toward a utilitarian view of
nature: nature as machine without a subject, without a taste for beauty.
Are we so sure that beauty is a by-product, and not the motive, the
beginning and end, of evolution?
A
biosphere could have evolved without blossoms. Are flowers inevitable?
The job of cradling seeds and distributing pollen might have gotten
accomplished in a more mechanical and economic fashion. Whatever the
work of fragrance is, from rose to musk, we might sense it as a thread
of vibration, a ray of gray light, without a scent. Yet we, and perhaps the bees
also, sense the garden as sweetness, with shade upon shade of subtle
textures, flavors, aftertastes. Why do birds sing? Another form of
communication might have been evolved, an electrical buzz too quiet for
humans to hear, and more mathematically accurate for the birds.
I suggest that beauty is a driving force, and you reply that natural selection needs no motivation, for nature's mechanisms run on a simple will to survive. But is that not a
motive? And what is so great about survival for its own sake? Without
the possibility of savoring, mere survival is just work, a losing struggle against entropy. Without
appreciation of the Beautiful, we give up hope, and don't live at all.
Read "Man's Search For Meaning," by psychiatrist Victor Frank, who not
only survived the concentration camp at Auschwitz, but concluded from
his study that the people who survived there did so, not because they
had a hardier physical constitution, but because they nurtured a
transcendent purpose, and cherished some beauty to live for.
We
don't know how deeply mute creatures like bees and hummingbirds
appreciate fragrance, color, song, or if they do at all, for they are
mute. All we know is that men and women have evolved a capacity for
wonder, and for singing about it. Is this capacity for wonder a random
by-product of natural selection, or is it the reason we are here?
I don't know. But I do know that naked men with bare hands cannot do
nature's tasks nearly as well as animal and vegetable species do,
whether running, or swimming, or flying, or hunting, or
cross-pollinating. We had to invent tools simply because we were inept
without them. Comparing a man to a panther or an ant, it is obvious that
the man is inferior at particular tasks, whether large or small. But at
the general task of being astonished, and singing about it, humans do
better than others, and were probably created for nothing else.
The words of Rabbi Heschel, "To be spiritual is to be amazed," I would
paraphrase by making an even simpler claim: "To be human is to be
amazed: this is our chief work."
Photo by Laurent Berthier
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