TibetanMonkey wrote:
>I think you are funny.
Since, in the final moments of life on Earth,
there is a Red Giant that gobbles up every organism,
everything in between can be seen
as being somewhat dramatic.
You appear to be addicted to drama.
If there was no immediate threat, which there isn't,
or you would not be spending time on Usenet,
you would complain about how a dog
or a cat did something
of which you do not approve.
So you step in it, stir it, and it stirs you,
to fling it onto message boards. You find a cause
because you have nothing better to do.
Your life is good. You have free time.
You have access to bliss, yet you squander it.
You focus on what can rile you. Such is how you are.
You are addicted to your rile.
Ore sew it seams.
> Everything is cool and the TibetanMonkey is a
>dissatisfied monkey. Yeah sure.
You are dissatisfied with everything being cool. Yes?
So you stir the stuff of cats and dogs. You see what you see
and judge how you judge. And how you judge disturbs you. No?
There are solutions which can dissolve your disturbance
but you ignore those types of Buddhist and Taoist solutions.
What I appreciate is that you provide an opportunity
for me to apply these solutions to the problems you present.
A morning med of sorts, for me to sort thru and through.
>You are wrong though. You rely on wishful thinking not fact or
>numbers. Numbers don't lie:
Statistics can be twisted to enable one to feel bad.
You appear to be hooked on that side of a coin.
You wish for the good, without realizing how
the wish itself evokes the bad.
Taoism may take a different Road.
Forget about good and bad
and alls can be wells.
You appear to want to feel as you are fixated.
Stuck in your own rut with what cats and dogs do,
or what people do, as if those things are not natural.
>China would have a population of 2,207 billion if it had the density
>of Germany and the whole Earth would crumble under such demand.
If that is your thought, your fear,
then that is the rut you have thought yourself into.
Malthus may have thought along similar lines.
You appear to be a Malthusian in your thought.
Earth may be doing what is natural for Earth
yet your scope is too narrow to see it.
In order for Life to move on, out of its Earth-nest,
it might require billions of people. To reach the stars.
You would hamper that, cripple that, with your thought.
>Luckily China has been smarter than you and today and only has 1,350
>billion people. Good for them.
The land-mass of China might support triple that
for all you actually "know" but you think you know
what you think you know, and your thinking induces
you to post what you post, to complain continually.
Using various ways to measure,
Earth can be shown to be full of people
who are full of their own ideas.
You have shown this to be true.
If you were to take 600 people or 1000 people
and have them all line up next to each other
how much of that one square mile would they cover?
That's double or triple China's population.
A mile is 5,280 feet long.
If a person stretches out his or her arms
and they reach out 6 feet, it would take how many
for 1000 people to reach one mile across?
Let's do the math. Shall we?
One thousand people, stretching 6 feet arm's-length
would be 6,000 feet. A little over one mile. Right?
And how wide is one person? Two feet? Three feet?
So if you line up triple the number of people in China
into a per-square-mile area, they would cover about 3%
of that square mile.
That leaves 97% of the square mile open. Empty.
Not at all full. Not even half. Not one fourth. Not even
a tenth full. Less than 5%, and that's with triple
the density of China as it now stands.
>Are you playing Three Wise Monkeys?
Numbers games can be fun.
How wise they may make One
cud be semantics.
If you empty yourself of ideas,
the ones you cling to, to be right,
what will you have left?
Being empty of ideas
one may find a form of being One
in a way unlike the forms you cling to.
You may think you have found oneness
in your many, many, many thoughts.
Perhaps one is one too many.
When nothing is beyond you
you will never quite reach it.
When nothing is within you,
then you may find a door, a window,
a wheel, and plenty of room to move.