9. A Lesson in Mortality

0:00CHAPTER IX. A LESSON IN MORTALITY. JANUARY 19, 2005. A death in the family is always hard. But three in three weeks is especially difficult for children, even though it only involved pets. First, it was the green tree frog discovered at the local car repair shop and taken home to be cared for. Sticky lived two months, The Theory of Money and Credit

0:58Modernity still can't seem to come to terms with. Death impresses upon us the limits of technology and ideology. It comes in time no matter what we do. Prosperity has lengthened lifespans and science and entrepreneurship have made available amazing technologies that have forestalled and delayed it. Yet it must come. As Mises Mises put it, man lives in the shadow of death. Whatever he may achieve in the course of his pilgrimage, he must one day pass away and abandon all that he has built. Each instant can become his last. There is only one thing that is certain about the individual's future, death.

1:44Modernity has a problem intellectually processing the reality of death because we are so unwilling to Defer to the Implacable Constraints Imposed on Us Within the Material World. Whole ideologies have been concocted on the supposition that such constraints do not have to exist. That is the essence of socialism. It is the foundation of US imperialism too, with its cocky supposition that there is nothing force cannot accomplish, that there are no limits to the uses of power. To recognize the inevitability of death means confessing that there are limits to our power to manufacture a reality for ourselves. It is akin to admitting that certain fundamental facts of the world, like the ubiquity of scarcity, cannot be changed. Instead of attempting to change it, we must imagine social systems that come to terms with it. This is the core or claim of economic science, and it is also the very reason so many refuse to acknowledge its legitimacy or intellectual binding power.

2:55To discover the fountain of youth is a perpetual obsession, one that finds its fulfillment in the vitamin cults that promise immortality. We create government programs to pay for people to be kept alive forever on the assumption and that death is always and everywhere unwarranted and ought to be stopped. There is no such thing as natural death anymore, the very notion strikes us as a cop-out. Thus do we insist on knowing the cause of death, as if it only comes about through an exogenous intervention like hurricanes, traffic accidents, shootings and bombs. But even when a person dies of his own accord, we always want to know so we have something to blame.

3:43Heart failure? Well, he or she might have done a bit more exercise. Let this be a lesson. Cancer? It's probably due to smoking or perhaps second-hand smoke. Or maybe it was the carcinogens introduced by food manufacturers or factories. We don't want to admit that it was just time for a person to die. The denial of death's inevitability is especially strange since life itself serves up constant reminders of our physical limits. Sleep serves as a kind of metaphor for death. We can stay awake working and having fun up to 18 hours, even 24 or 36, but eventually we must bow to our natures and collapse in sleep.

4:32We must fall unconscious so that we can be revived to continue on with our life. Pills can delay the need for sleep, but cannot obliterate it. There are no substitutes for sleep, no food we can eat, no exercise we can undertake, no special words we can say. We can shake our fist in anger at our body's demand for sleep, but we must still give in. Sleep wins out over our individual wills every day of our lives, just as death wins out over our will to live forever. Our struggle against mortality can take productive forms, of course, as when we seek to leave great legacies in the material world.

5:17Wealth, art, children, literature, charity, change lives. We do all this in part because we seek ways to make our brief lives take on meaning beyond themselves, to be high-minded means to care not only about our own times, but also about those that follow. If we cannot live forever, we at least want our impact on this world to live longer than nature permits us to live. All these impulses appear to be unique to the human person, a reflection of our unique rationality, and, for Theus, the presence of a soul. Animals are another matter entirely.

6:03They avoid death by instinct. Yes, I realize the term explains nothing. But they do not seek immortality, or strive to leave legacies, or work to extend the lifespan of their species, or otherwise improve the lot of their fellows through innovation. They are what we would be if we lacked rationality and souls. When a pet dies, all children ask the question, will my pet go to heaven? I suppose the answer must be, not in the way we will find heaven. And yet, the children want hope that their pet will live again, and that they will see see them living again, and because no scripture seems to say that there cannot be, it is reasonable to say that animals can live eternally if God so desires it.

6:57There are many problems with this idea, of course, since orthodoxy says there is no flesh in heaven, but if animals have no souls, how, precisely, would they go there? In the moments following the death of a pet, such theological ramblings have no place. What the moment calls for is closure, to use an overused buzzword. And so we gather in silence and dig the hole in the ground, place the corpse in it and say some words. We gather to bury and pay tribute to Sticky, a tree frog who has been a good friend to us all. and Unassuming, he lived a good life, stirred our imagination, and delighted us with his antics.

7:44We will miss you, Sticky. We are grateful for the life you lived. If there were ever a tree frog that deserved to enter the gates of heaven, it was surely Sticky. Each child takes some dirt on the shovel and tosses it in the grave and it is patted down. We stand in silence for a few moments and walk away in the quiet evening. A similar scene repeated itself with the tiny chicks. We gather to bury these two tiny chicks. Though they were so young and live such short lives, we still gave them names. One-minute egg and two-minute egg. We will always remember them. Let us remember that we too will die one day, and when considering the whole length of eternity, our lives are not much longer than theirs.

8:39May our souls be as innocent as theirs when we breathe our last breath. By this time, the children were rather bored with funeral drama. They quickly scampered off to live full lives in the sunshine of day, deciding right then to think about death only when they must, but otherwise to live and love every breath, and so it should be.