Todd May
Author of Death
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Todd May is the Class of 1941 Memorial Professor of the Humanities at Clemson University. He is the author of many books, including A Fragile Life and A Significant Life, both also published by the University of Chicago press.
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May starts out on the wrong foot with me by trying to evaluate Man’s value in the cosmos by the degree of happiness (he claims) they experience. Of all the possible measures in the universe, his top choice is degree of happiness to decide on extinction. That’s the most important measure, it seems, at least in philosophy. Using an entirely mythical and undefined “unit of happiness”, and that most people seem on balance to be happier than they are miserable, May reaches out to the animal world to compare happiness levels. According to those entirely fictitious levels, species should or should not go extinct in this argument.
Determining the happiness units collected by animals (never mind plants) quickly proves unmanageable, if not completely impossible. He dives further into the murk by discussing factory farmed animals. They live short, miserable lives at the hands of humans, and are then killed, often horribly. From this vantage point, animals might deserve to live more than people deserve to.
But because Man is (allegedly) on balance happier, the more people brought into existence, the happier the planet would be (“Humans make the world better by adding happiness to it”). That’s how philosophy works, and why every little thing is the subject of huge arguments, he acknowledges.
Another argument for Man to stick around is that he cannot continue if he knows there’s no future in it. To make life meaningful, Man needs to know his work is not for nothing, that his children will inherit his accomplishments and basically, that humanity will continue. It is too depressing to live in End Times. Therefore Man must persist, says philosophy. Self-serving, circular logic if ever there was.
May spends a lot of time on uncaring men torturing animals, making them suffer needlessly. He’s even got numbers for it. The “average U.S. life – a single one – costs the suffering of roughly 22 pigs, 1560 chickens, and 65 cows.” From that perspective Man is deficient in awarding Kantian dignity and respect to animals. No marks.
But all of this must be tempered by two imperatives: Other animals matter. And Nature matters. At last a whiff of sanity.
Yet the entire context of the planet is absent from this analysis. Man, like every other species, from amoeba to grass to whale, has just one function in life: multiply. That’s the reason they are there. That’s their sole mission and all-consuming priority. Doesn’t matter how many Taylor Swift concerts they’ve been to, or how many beers they can chug before throwing up and/or passing out. The great leveler is the single duty to multiply. Every species of everything has that singular duty. On that basis, humans have far exceeded their mandate. Thanks to doctors, medicines and cleanliness, far more humans now survive than used to or even should, upsetting the balance of everything else. Man has taken himself out of ecology to stand on his own selfish terms. Should Man be allowed to continue is a better question.
There is also the inconvenient truth that all species go extinct. The world is always changing. It doesn’t matter how happy they might be; species come and they go, continuously. Mankind therefore is not so much a should as a when, obviating this entire argument.
The book is well written: an easy read. May is a friendly writer, even endearing with his asides and humorous, self-deprecating comments. He demonstrates his philosophy chops on almost every page. But his argument will seem bizarre to most readers. And the argument, by extension, invalid.
Here’s the thing. Man is the most invasive species on Earth. He does not belong in most of the places he has taken over. The key is that unlike most animals, Man creates his ideal environment everywhere he chooses to live. He has mastered heating, air conditioning, refrigeration and massive buildings. He pipes in water, and pipes out waste. He takes up a huge amount of space where nothing else is allowed to live. This has proven to be a disaster for everything else, as Man elbows out every other living thing.
Man is the only animal whose waste is toxic to the planet. Everywhere he goes he destroys. His first act is to kill off the wild animals, followed by pollution of the earth, water and sky. Yet Man is an animal. He is supposed to be part of the ecology. Part of the food chain. He is supposed to be both predator and prey. His numbers are supposed to be in some sort of balance with fellow animals. But Man has taken himself out of the ecology everywhere he has established himself, upsetting the balance and ruining it for all other species. Not just cows.
For one thing, his mastery of medicine has led to massive population explosions all over the world, and only in the last hundred years. Before that, infant mortality, death in childbirth and the sweep of childhood diseases kept the population in some sort of check. No more. Now Man must depend on female education levels to at least somewhat limit the number of new humans coming onstream. It’s not working.
Meanwhile, flying insects are down a shocking 75%. Wildlife now amounts to squirrels and deer, which have exploded in number because Man has killed off all their predators. The oceans are polluted with continent-sized floating islands of garbage. The water is filled with plastics and forever chemicals. Obnoxious sonar is leading to the fatal deafening of sea mammals, who beach themselves in a desperate attempt to escape the pain. Farm goods from near the coasts are heavily polluted with forever chemicals, because the mist from breaking ocean waves contain 1000 times the forever chemicals that still water does. The oceans are now hotter than bathwater in places: unbearable even to Man. Everything Man touches he ruins. It’s not just the climate.
It does not matter a damn how happy he is compared to cows. It would not be “better” if factory farming of animals had better rules. The burning of fossil fuels to maintain Man’s artificial environment does not need to be adjusted downwards; it needs to cease entirely. The plague of private airplanes has to be shut down. Flying cars must never come to be. The oceans are not giant toilets, constantly flushing. Forests are more important than parking lots and cattle ranges. Two-thirds of the biomass of animals is not meant to consist of just Man’s domesticated animals.
There were never supposed to be eight billion people on Earth. No one in 1900 (when world population crossed one billion) would believe you if you told them that. We’re down to 3000 tigers in the world, but have over one billion housecats, busy eating all the fish in the world to extinction, because humans want them for pets. Man unbalances everything.
With all the extinctions going on, substantially all of the problems of the world could still be solved with just one more extinction…
Should We Go Extinct, as I said, makes you think, but not necessarily the way Todd May intended.
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