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[grt-talk] politically correct stress


From: Jessy Livingston
Subject: [grt-talk] politically correct stress
Date: Tue, 1 Aug 2006 20:42:38 -0600

Then shedropped heavily to the ground, resting her case and spreading outher legs sideways. What, if such an endthere is, stands at the end of science? But, it may be asked, why should she go on protecting us? But, though her death was indicated, I resolved to make herhappy before she had to die. No sooner were we assured of this than I called a halt and held agrand review. What, then, stands at the end of acomplete exploration of the knowable world? I felt grateful to Bissa-tee for taking this precaution dictated byher solicitude. To our delight, we saw a large, irregular, flat chamber which hadbeen covered by the stone. Science asks one question only, she went on: the question How? To our delight, we saw a large, irregular, flat chamber which hadbeen covered by the stone. Fortunately we had a few dead gum-trees in sight;and preparations were instantly made. Shetouched my abdomen and then crouched down in deep grass. The plenary meeting of the remainder of our Command was memorablein more ways than one. Minna-ca insisted on our leaving within seven days. The latter, however, did not come near us. The assailed speciesleft everything behind as they poured out. After another interval a second ant appeared, carrying apupa. This is theend of all life on earth; at least of all ant-life. Science asks one question only, she went on: the question How? We were near enough to getting beyond reach even should he turnback. This wasterrible news; and it had a depressing effect on most minds. If safety there was for me and mine, it was owing to her; but itwas achieved through treason. Anna-zees head shook over her left shoulder, and her antennætrembled. Amid a profound silence she began her great argument. Fortunately, a light south wind sprang up before the day was faradvanced. It was piled just inside the cleared disksurrounding the mound of the nearest colony. In order to ensure that my rest remained unbroken, I issued ordersthat nobody should leave camp. At that end stands neithermore nor less than a complete realization of our ignorance. This is theend of all life on earth; at least of all ant-life. Did we think it would be different with our findings? What, then, stands at the end of acomplete exploration of the knowable world? At last I lowered my antennæ and turned to descend the tree.

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