Adaptation
In a new riff on Darwin's survival ofthe fittest, civil society has turned inwardon itself. We have become misfits in thesense of social aversion overtaking ourgregarious natures for to submit to lifeas usual renders usual life very short forall too many. Where once parents concernedthemselves with children whose nature wasto be withdrawn and distant from othersthis has now become a virtue, one that allothers are enjoined to heed lest a dreadand malevolent life form that has no lifeof its own but lurks unseen, an opportunistawaiting a host enabling it to replicate andto infect greater numbers of the unsuspectinginvades. Now, the elderly already living ahermetic life sealed away from greater societymust refrain from contact and study the greatViktor Frankl's memoir for the meaningof life as they embark in early morninghours like unscrupled thieves to accessfood to sustain their tentative lives in thebrief hours that grocers set aside to aid theirquest to grow yet older in social hermitage.
Wednesday, March 25, 2020
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