An exercise in Evopoetry.
Reflections of a science enthusiast’s seven decade love affair with learning about Earth; what was going on around me; and how that connected with what was going on within me.
Philosophers ask: why does physical processing feel like anything at all? Joseph Levine called it the Explanatory Gap, and David Chalmers popularized it as the Hard Problem.
I, on the other hand, have spent decades wondering how any complex creature could possibly not have had a sense of “being.” Even if originally only a most flimsy feeling lacking all introspection.
Why do I care? Well, I guess because breeding and family circumstance have had me in love with, and engaged with this planet that created me. One could even say, I’ve been invested in the scientific adventure of discovery since before entering kindergarten in 1959. I caught the last gasp of the age-old wonder that once possessed mankind because I was introduced to the wonder of humanity’s ageless questions, while many of those mysteries still existed. Then early 1980s there was Attenborough’s: Life On Earth, insightful beyond description. So I consider myself a card-carrying enthusiastic, curious, critical-thinking spectator of my world through the scientific lens. I’ve undertaken this exercise in “Evopoetry” to see if I could convey a crystallization of that adventure.
My story started with appreciating Earth’s evolution, not as an intellectual construct, but as real physical happening that produced my ‘me’ and my world, one day at a time.
Thanks to that I’ve long possessed a visceral appreciation that I possess half a billion years worth of evolving generations under my bellybutton. This attitude has fed a conviction that my body knows more than I do, so I learned to pay attention to it. It paid off. It’s why I make a point of identifying as an Earth-centrist. Here’s my story.
It’s my perspective, based on my lived experience plus the scientific understanding I have gained from among the best and brightest minds Humanity has had to offer. That’s why I share many names and sources for the curious; check ’em out, you won’t be disappointed.
We start at the beginning, where there was a rigid consistency as primal hydrogen and helium was joined by gravity, evolved our Periodic Table of Elements via star formation and annihilation. These atoms were entities. This is based on observations that atoms send and receive information; impinge upon and accrete with other entities; possess unique properties according to their composition and arrangement.
Of course, it was all on a quantum, gravitational level. Choice didn’t exist; and awareness had nothing to do with it.
This is not “panpsychism” — nothing is imbued with anything — it simply is what it is. Energetic physical stuff in its own right, taking up a specific reference frame, interacting with others’ reference frames. Nothing more, nothing less.
A cosmos filled with entities constrained within their own particular physicality and cone of potential. Each oblivious to its being. Because there was no need for it and no means to it. Yet a something! With a unique frame of reference and a substance of its own.


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