People do like
dogs and we identify with them. To most it seems pretty obvious that dogs
experience the same emotions we do. Dogs
get sad, and they cry. They get happy and they wag their tails. You understand
what they want, even just from the way they look at you. A dog will show
you when he/she is in pain.
I have met
people before, particularly some religious people who believe that animals
don’t feel pain, and they don’t have a soul.
Any animal lover would have to question their level of emotional
intelligence. I can just imagine the same kind of rationalization applied in
other circumstances like war, where it’s convenient to believe that the enemy doesn’t
feel, and is not a real human being.
Nevertheless,
what I’m trying to establish is the connection between people and dogs, and
that’s not very difficult since there seems to be evidence that dogs and humans
have co-existed for at least 32,000 years!
We carry some of the same diseases and habits. People are like dogs. Yet dogs seem to have some peculiar habits
that just don’t have its equivalent in human behavior. Or do they?
I’m talking
about one habit in particular. That is dogs sniffing each other’s behinds.
Actually, many
of the habits that dogs have, are just dogs version of an equivalent human
habit, like public butt sniffing. Dogs compulsively sniff each other’s behinds
in public.
So what is
the human equivalent of butt sniffing?
First of
all, what does the butt represent? It
represents your dirty and dark little secrets - and don’t people just love
sniffing out other people’s dirty and dark little secrets! Particularly famous
people.
Isn’t it
just fantastic when another famous person’s sex tape is discovered? This is in
fact the very same thing that brought Kim Kardashian to fame – and we have been
sniffing her big butt ever since. A woman like that just has to be full of all
kinds of scandals! Isn’t it such a nice stinky surprise?
How about
Bill Clinton’s affairs? Mmmm.. I can still smell that!
People, just
like dogs derive morbid fascination out of other people’s predicaments. It
makes us feel better about our own lives. (And I thought I was the only one
with a stinky little secret!)
The stinkiest secret human beings carry around isn’t that far from the butt. Sex is the suppressed
and hidden secret, according to Freud.
He said ‘Sexuality is the lyricism of the masses’ – meaning the hidden reason for philosophy and art or something... in fact I’m not exactly sure what Freud meant with that, but I know what he believed about sex. He believed that it was at the core of our nature. We have this idea that we humans have become civilized and rational over the last few centuries.
Apparently, that’s just apparently. It is mostly a façade. Hidden underneath our veneer of rationality is a dirty little secret – a stinky one if you may. We are not what we think. Come along, let’s have a little sniff. It’s a dark little place, and once you go tumbling down the rabbit hole, you may never come back.
He said ‘Sexuality is the lyricism of the masses’ – meaning the hidden reason for philosophy and art or something... in fact I’m not exactly sure what Freud meant with that, but I know what he believed about sex. He believed that it was at the core of our nature. We have this idea that we humans have become civilized and rational over the last few centuries.
Apparently, that’s just apparently. It is mostly a façade. Hidden underneath our veneer of rationality is a dirty little secret – a stinky one if you may. We are not what we think. Come along, let’s have a little sniff. It’s a dark little place, and once you go tumbling down the rabbit hole, you may never come back.
So, better
than smelling your own asshola,
rather check out another’s. If a rich and famous person could have a stinky
secret, then I must be OK, right?
Relax! Just
keep on smelling the news, the scandals and the stinky secrets revealed. We are
just human after all. I’m sure we have been smelling each other’s traseros for thousands of years. At least we could have some sympathy for the
little doggies. They are not that absurd after all. Closer to home, they are
our kindred little Freudian scapegoats of human nature – and they are so cute
after all!
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