Billions of years ago,
in a little water puddle on a tiny speck of dust in the cosmos, there was the
littlest of a spark. A spark that opened a new dimension in the zone of matter
energy transformation. It sowed the seeds of a new possibility, a new
manifestation of energy, a far more dynamic form, life as we know it, a
temporary balloon in the stream, a microcosm of the ultimate cycles, the little
drop that contained the essence of the whole.
The matter had been
lying in the mold for billions of years before that spark. Now it took the
course that would leave it further down to the world of you and me billions of
years down the stream. That spark, leading to the formation of the first cell, paved
the way for the ever-going matter—energy interplay to be interjected with still
subtler transformations in a new dimension, the first drop of life, the first
cell, a new possibility, a new prospect for the transformation to evolve cyclically
in far subtler forms of not just bodily limbs and organs but emotions, feelings
and thoughts.
The single-celled
amoeba in the primordial sea ruled as the rudimentary carrier of the delicate
most traces of consciousness on this planet. Its sovereignty lasted for
millions of years. After the initially blasting stage when earth, this lump of
gases, was catapulted into the solar system, it took billions of years for the
matter to get into a state of relative stability, like the dust blown by a
storm takes many hours to settle down. The evolution of the first cell was no
miraculous turn in the state of matter. It was just a phase when the storm of matter—energy
interplay and transformation could adjust a new dimension in the same
transformation, where it was still about matter—energy makeover but with an
additional factor of rudimentary consciousness in the same equation, the new
factor hardly disturbing the primordial equation. Just that it self-evolved to maintain
the earliest laws as things settled down on this tiny planet.
There being no
difference between matter and energy, just that matter is visible and energy
isn’t, physical science tries to correlate them through the equation Energy=Mass x square of the speed of light. We
can say that mass is that apparent energy that has been stabilized to the
extent of so low frequency as to make it visible to our sense perception. It is
simply a state of energy. In this apparent stage of relative stability, another
dimension of energy opens up to compensate for the shooting off tendency of the
energy. It’s consciousness. It opens up as a factor of the square of the speed
of light. No wonder our thoughts, emotions and their resultant scenarios
building up, forever popping up, are simply the manifestations of that surplus raw
energy in its pristine fleeting form that has to somehow spend its creative
force in one form or the other.
So
starts the game of evolution of consciousness through the suitable means of rapidly
emerging biochemical and biomolecular bridges holding matter and consciousness
together. Lo, let there be the first drop of ‘life’ the way we interpret it in
the form of single cell amoeba in the primordial sea, like a drop of rain in
the desert, and it blossomed up. Energy in the form of apparent mass (stabilized
to a fraction of square of the speed of light) was now an empty canvas for the
creative force to write as many lines as possible in the emerging story. Time
was never a factor. Millions of years went with more ease and less change than
we see in a decade these days. It was pull for the maximum. Not so soon,
millions of years down the first spark of the first cell, we had cells clumping
together to form as many patterns as possible. The climax reached when you had
mega-flora and mega-fauna. There were dinosaurs bigger than the biggest ship in
the seas presently. There were birds bigger than the largest cargo planes of
the present. Reptiles longer than trains slithered around. There was no hurry.
A day of today is busier than a decade of those times.
But
then even creation has to follow the law. It just cannot go larger and larger
in size even if in this new dimension moderated by an evolving consciousness it
felt excited like a child exults after getting new set of toys. For minion and
millions of years since the days of the largest roamers on earth, when rudimentary
consciousness rode mammoth bodies, there has been a decline in physical stature
of the largest mammals, reptiles and birds on earth.
It
would be foolish to think that consciousness is peaking in human brain only.
Corona is far more intelligent than us. It has unique structure to beat our immunity
and any other medicine and cause death and launch literally a third world war.
Mankind may be standing at the top of the food chain in a world where the
plant, animal and bird species are vanishing altogether. However, in the
emerging pattern of the diminishing flora and fauna, the counterbalancing
forces will arrive from the smallest quarters. The counterbalancing arm of
consciousness will arrive through nanometer-sized means like Corona.
We
have been investing too much to ward off visible threats from our fellow human
beings as well as other tangible threats in nature, building up huge armies and
stockpiles of nuclear weapons and ballistic missiles. Little do we realize that
all along this time, while we triumphantly gesticulated over our supremacy over
the fellow human beings as well as other lesser species, the counterbalancing arm
of consciousness has taken the path of nanometer-sized foot soldiers, where our
armies will be redundant.
Is
there any solution? Of course there is: Instead of pushing the stage of
creation into a corner, from where it decides to launch fusillade through
nano-arrows, learn to balance things in all walks of life. Don’t push nature
too far into a corner. It always has the option to hit back. It may not be able
to hit tangibly in the form of a dinosaur, it can but surely do the same
through invisible Corona and many more.
All the divisions are man created. We can easily remove these. Love for our fellow human beings will sow the seeds of love for this little planet, our house. Don’t try to land on Sun; try to use the precious resources where in case of health emergencies our best cities in the world don’t bear the insult of the doctors and nurses fighting without even proper masks. A ballistic missile worth millions of dollars rusting in a bunker and a life-savior doctor fighting Corona without PPEs! See, what have we turned this world into!!
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