I'm sure...Do they play polkas in hell?
For all the biological knowledge we have about our own bodies. We know far less our own brain, particularly the cerebrum, and how it creates electrical impulses into thoughts and images. This is odd being that it's the part that we seem to be most enamored with. Wherever there exists a knowledge vacuum, the spiritualists will rush to fill in the blanks with explanations, and even invent a lexicon to name the parts they invent.I define a soul very loosely as the life force which leaves us when we die. I believe all sentient beings have such a "soul".
Why should we be exempt from being part of food chain?The problem is that when some animals look you in the eye, they see a meal.
We're not exempt, but it's a little unnerving to think about!Why should we be exempt from being part of food chain?
We are not, but that has nothing to do with the intentions of my comment. Anthony Williams makes a lofty assessment about the animal kingdom; "When I look into the eyes of an animal, I do not see an animal. I see a living being. I see a friend. I feel a soul,” as if his relationship with animals is all love and warmth.Why should we be exempt from being part of food chain?
i don't care for those who have a 'Disneyesque' veiw of animals either, i have little sympathy for anyone who doesn't respect the nature of various animals. You know, those folks who try to pet Bison/Buffaloes? Or feed animals when there are warnings in National parks about NOT doing that. Or Mr. Treadwell. He could have done more good by educating people about the bears, and working to reduce infringement on their habitat--instead of moving into it himself.We are not, but that has nothing to do with the intentions of my comment. Anthony Williams makes a lofty assessment about the animal kingdom; "When I look into the eyes of an animal, I do not see an animal. I see a living being. I see a friend. I feel a soul,” as if his relationship with animals is all love and warmth.
The story of Timothy Treadwell comes to mind, a misguided bear hugging soul who deluded himself into thinking it was his job to live among the grizzly bears of Alaska, because it was his calling to save them from humans. They repaid his love by eating him, and then they ate his girlfriend. He was the quintessential tourist who believes his love for wildlife trumps the warnings of Park Rangers.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Timothy_Treadwell
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See me, if i do something stupid and intrude on a wild animal's personal space, interfere with them i deserve what i get. When we lived in Wyoming for 18 yrs we often drove out to wilderness areas to hike. We'd drive out early before the trails got crowded just as when we lived near the Gulf of Mexico we'd go out to the beach at crack of dawn and leave after a couple of hours when others were just arriving. Doing so we got to see deer fairly close up a couple of times. They'd 'freeze and so would we. Once they realized we weren't going to approach, were no threat they'd calmly continue eating or going wherever they were headed.We're not exempt, but it's a little unnerving to think about!![]()
I'm glad you didn't interpret my post as me being anti-bear. Like you I've hiked the wilderness for years and years, but in Northwestern Montana. And I've met them face to face on various occasions. I wouldn't kill a bear, but after a couple of unnerving encounters, I started carrying bear spray. Seeing a bear is a lucky experience. But where I lived, it wasn't like Yellowstone National Park, where bears have lost the fear of humans. My bears all left, but sometimes not right away. Those were the unnerving encounters.i don't care for those who have a 'Disneyesque' veiw of animals either, i have little sympathy for anyone who doesn't respect the nature of various animals. You know, those folks who try to pet Bison/Buffaloes? Or feed animals when there are warnings in National parks about NOT doing that. Or Mr. Treadwell. He could have done more good by educating people about the bears, and working to reduce infringement on their habitat--instead of moving into it himself.
My father had a lot to do with my attitude toward nature and animals. He taught us how to walk in the woods. Explained how if you were hunting (which my parents did for food) you wanted to get out there while still dark and be quiet, but when just enjoying nature you should make some noise, and be vigilant, careful where you step. He taught us to respect the power of both natural forces like tides and storms and of various animals, but not be overly sentimental about the animal--rather realistic, practical.I'm glad you didn't interpret my post as me being anti-bear. Like you I've hiked the wilderness for years and years, but in Northwestern Montana. And I've met them face to face on various occasions. I wouldn't kill a bear, but after a couple of unnerving encounters, I started carrying bear spray. Seeing a bear is a lucky experience. But where I lived, it wasn't like Yellowstone National Park, where bears have lost the fear of humans. My bears all left, but sometimes not right away. Those were the unnerving encounters.
There is a documentary film, Grizzly Man, about Treadwell, which I own. While his intentions were OK, although in a snowflake kind of way, his head was not right. If I remember right he had been under psychiactric care from time to time. Bears didn't love him, because he loved them. They tolerated him for several summers, and then for reasons we can only speculate, suddenly they didn't. The whole thing was a tragedy, a tragedy of his own making. And while I felt bad for him, I was much more saddened when he dragged is reluctant girlfriend into the mess so that she sufferred the ultimate fate because of Timothy's poor judgement.
This situation occurred quite often once husband and I moved to our very first house, in the 80s.We live on this earth with animals, and our pets. We live with animals that God makes, or you might believe that a God/supreme being has nothing to do with it. Many have pets that make their life happier and much better, at least I feel so..
We and as pet owners, will face the loss of our beloved pets, and we know that can be so hard sometimes, and it can be painful to remember that our pet is gone, but we also have some beautiful special memories, many of us do.
So, do you think pets have souls? Anything about it..
Sharks and crocodiles are a great way for Aussies to enter the food chain.We're not exempt, but it's a little unnerving to think about!![]()