Eine ganz eigne
Liebe und Kindlichkeit gehört, nebst dem deutlichsten Verstände und dem
ruhigsten Sinn, zum Studium der Natur. Wenn erst eine ganze Nation Leidenschaft
für die Natur empfäht, und hier ein neues Band unter den Bürgern geknüpft wird,
jeder Ort seine Naturforscher und Laboratorien hat, dann wird man erst
Fortschritte auf dieser kolossalischen Bahn machen, die mit ihr im Verhältnis
stehn.
—Novalis
To study and attempt
to understand nature, and especially the dynamic relationships that exist in nature—is this not the best antidote to the artificiality
that threatens to overwhelm our twenty-first century hearts and minds? Thomas
Merton wrote about sitting on a rotten tree stump and finding a black widow
spider living there. He reflected that, “It is strange to be so very close to
something that could kill you, and not be defended by some kind of an
invention. As if, wherever there was a problem in life, some machine would have
to get there before you to negotiate it . . . As if the whole of reality were
in the inventions that stand between us and the world: the inventions which
have become our world.” (Conjectures of a Guilty Bystander) The bee
teaches us that it needs no human-made tool to extract nectar from the flower;
the tree, that it needs no plastic straw to drink from the soil; and the bird,
that it doesn’t need GPS to find its way home. I am not saying that certain
technologies aren’t useful or even beneficial, but nature reminds us that they
are not always necessary. And our technical prowess is not a basis for certainty,
nor is technology consistently reliable or useful in every circumstance. The
deuterocanonical book of Baruch ends with the Letter of Jeremiah concerning
idols. The author ridicules so-called gods that are made by human hands, and at
one point writes, “Bats and swallows alight on their bodies and heads—any bird,
and cats as well. Know, therefore, that they are not gods; do not fear them.”
(Baruch 6:21-22) I think about piles of old computers that I have seen sitting
in disposal lots, and how these ingenious devices are now the homes of pigeons
and mice, and I think to myself, “They are not gods; do not fear them.”
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