Humans originally lived in small groups of 20-30 individuals. Now, we live in groups of millions. In order to live in a group of millions requires a different set a genetic characteristics to that of a small group. Thus, the human brain has to adapt to these changes either structurally or through software reprogramming. A large population requires a more ant-like behaviour pattern in order to preserve the integrity of the group. Individualism is not a required trait in a large population. Thus, the communist system, which is ant colony type of system, requires people to be selfless and specialised in their activity. There must be a queen ant at the top that dictates the order and control of the super group. Conformity of the group must be maintained at all costs.
What a strange co incidence or, is it? Was just thinking with someone in the philosophy forum about this, and suggested using the paradigms of the ant instead of another species. This was in reference to
The setting of intentional patterns of constructing reality in tandem with nature.
Now here is an interesting probable hypothesis, not too far out, but well enough removed from our sense of reality to make it less then plausible.
What if, in another dimension, maybe a parallel world, there lived superhuman Giants on the order of a thousand times our size, and having anfeaturemofminvisibikity,msg they can scan our puny earth as we do the little tiny ants going about their never ending chores. (Oh yes now I remember it was a takeoff to cockroaches upon which ants are an improvement)
Now these super humans possessing an enormous added intelligence may view us similarly, as we do ants in this parallel universe. we also have our queen, the British Monarch, and we know of her (s)taturesque, - yes the countess- super vested power symbol, perhaps not to be matched.
The cockroach is a wired one he is, vampiristically hiding in the darkness of the night, and coming alive only as apparitions in very unstable kaffkaesque characters. The queen ant as the queen be, as Elizabeth, have to assert the vestiges of their investiture, to the extent whereupon hereditary rights are absolutely affirmed, beyond all reasonable doubt.
that said, how can communism survive such grand position of the symbolic order of things, and it shews the will of a confused democratic constitution . No, people are too uncertain for a democratic hegemony, especially as Polanyi points out, they do not live by the adage, : ‘Never mix, never worry’. they worry a whole lot, since the mix is a simulation of old, outworn social contracts of the past, including the workers paradise.
no,mthose superhuman supermen see through all of this and may think to themselves, why is it, that Buddhist teaching directs the weary traveler,not blow on the soul,
Of his feet, to beg forgiveness of gods, for annihilating the precious busy ants, that he may inadvertently stamp out of existence.
in fact the are superstitiously fearful of the queen, who they fathom , may have super connective intelligence and communication to the ET Giants.
The above is dedicated to Trixie, who goes in orgasmic spurts, in and out of the garbage can.
Non-conformist alert! This ant is not conforming the nest’s requirements! Send soldier ants immediately to eject this ant from the nest!
insecticide
No way, says the red ant defiantly. make me! Rules are made to be broken, even there in the ant colony,
They have anti missile missiles against the crude contracted invaders. This is war, and it lives in a catch of survival mode, You do not dream that concessions can be made by some fighting for their very beliefs?
Especially cosmetic effects to try to hide under? No way, let’s see the real beauty under the coverup. That CANNOT BE DENIED! The Giants if this earth will not blink an eye, for such appears to irritation. The ants are many, Anfew exterminated will bring in battalions of millions of more.
Consider the First and Second World Wars. Thousands of soldiers charging at machine guns and being mowed down like so many ants. It reminds me of a bull ant nest. Note- When you stir up the bull dog ant’s nest, they come charging out at you in the thousands. As a child; I used to get a rolled up news paper and pound those stupid ants as they approached me. How could intelligent humans act like ants? It is beyond my comprehension how this could occur in the modern world.
Most of them were more boys then men, the chain of command always found a way to point fingers either below or above, except at the very top, where the excuse of seeing the big picture sufficed. intelligence did not mean the use of the noble. It meant coverup, strategy, and disguised infiltration to the other side.
In World War One especially the philosophical underpinning if it could have been retro sung,
Would/could have been
- Aretha Franklin, Chain of Fools
- Boys to Men , Recruits Anthem