Vernal Equinox
Friday, March 21st, 2008“If children were brought into the world by an act of pure reason alone, would the human race continue to exist? Would a man rather have so much sympathy with the coming generation, as to spare it the burden of existence? Or at any rate not take it upon himself to impose that burden upon it in cold blood.”
Arthur Schopenhauer Sufferings of the World 1851
Springtime comes and a trans-cultural, almost universal celebration of procreation explodes around us. Every egg and tight bud threatens to become another metaphor for the unique beauty of pure potential, in life anew. As winter gives way to warmth and the days overtake the dark, it is tempting to find solace in this predictable and certain rebirth. “All is well, it has happened again,” the trees shake. As if some unity in a circle of life were enough to justify life itself. It is the logic of nature that all things happening naturally are good.