All could’ve been simpler

There are many occasions in my life where I’ve felt like we were better as nomads, the early humans, the stupid. Yet I look forward to this evolution. We are complex beings without the ability to perceive much of this complexity with ease. All I know is that this is not who we are meant to be. It takes time for me to adjust, but it does not take me any difficulty in realisation.

If at all you think humans have evolved enough just as they are, then my friend we all want to be like you. You are simply discarding a major disagreement highly common within our species. And, yet we know how similar we are to you because we are you. Otherwise, there should have been no single case where a person dislikes the life they live. Please tell us how to be as simple as you. Tell me how to not worry.

All could’ve been simpler, and yet we are the ones who can change the compound.

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History is not about the past

As much as we’d like the past to remain in it’s own timezone, we still believe in memory way too much. Now, when this memory gets to be a collective force for the planet – we usually term this phenomenon as history. Or, the subject which I could barely remember writing my Social Science exam in 10th standard of High School. However, I do remember most of what this subject was trying to tell. It’s about the mistakes, achievements and reforms.

Purely the best evidence for our evolution as human beings.

This evidence would seize to exist beyond the timeline of homo-sapiens. Because, before that there must have been the concept of memory but not ‘history’ which is usually the recording of this memory onto a physical entity.

This physical entity later on thrives in the lives to come after the event. Some are written in the future. Written like you were living even now suffering or achieving whatever part of the human history this mankind finds interesting to itself be a part of these physical entities. Hell, we even use it in the present-tense telling how we are making history. That’s it. It’s not a record about the past. It is the past.

Sometimes, ruining our present. Most of the times, a part of this journey no one dares to claim having a clue about.