Filed under: nerdtastic
“Dear Ashley,
Your “viraginity.net” domain name has been successfully renewed!
The new expiration date for this domain is now 8/14/2011.”
I feel fluffy all over.
Sitting at my desk bent over an article on bioethics — specifically on animal testing. (You’re my friends, you know my job, know my stance.) To an atheist, ethics are a constant source of pride, irritation, and bewilderment — it exposes our soft underbellies. Personally, I take full responsibility for my choices in this world because I have no greater power to defer to. I do not believe in a deity, and my politics are such that I place emphasis on individual choice over trusting in leaders or, more frightening, the masses. What instills this deep desire to behave ethically? Why do we not go on crazy killing sprees? Is it simple fear of consequences? Oh, so many questions…
Back to work-related ruminating.
Animal rights movement. Humaniacs. They can’t hear their own internal monologue over the screeching of their voices. Forget about listening to, or (god forbid) formulating, ethical arguments. Not ONCE have I heard an activist espouse the following argument, which — although full of holes — is accessible to the lay man and valid if you have loose definitions.
Enter Peter Singer, father of the animal rights movement, author of Animal Liberation, and borderline logical individual. He defines sentience as the ability to perceive pain and pleasure, and thus gives animals ethical purchase. Albeit, this loses all connotation of the word, but fits the strictest definition.
He argues animal rights from a utilitarian perspective. (If you aren’t familiar with utilitarianism, follow this link.) Basically, we can’t justify the use of thousands/millions of animals because their needs to be taken into account when we are assessing the good of the many.
Singer plays off of the emotional knee-jerk response of those who value ALL human life above ALL animal life when he brings up “marginal cases.” Marginal cases are cases in which the reasoning power of the human in question is diminished (retardation, long-term coma suffers, babies). This is a deft stroke, as most would separate humans from animals based on our ability to reason, and argues that as the rational ability of these individuals is similar to (or perhaps less than that of) animals, that marginal cases should be used for medical research similarly. Well, there’s no quicker way to piss of a bunch of people than suggest they use their cousin Sue in spinal injury studies, or their ugly flesh-potato of a child in leukemia studies. Differentiation based solely on species he deems “speciesism” and taunts us to put a foot on the slippery slope of speciesism->racism. Sneaky bastard.
Let’s start with the definition of “sentient.” Firstly, pain and pleasure are two conditions that can only be verified by testing. The knowledge necessary to apply protection to species capable of feeling pain and pleasure can only be gained by potentially harming them. If a single-celled organism moves out of the way when prodded, does it feel pain? (This, I will admit, is weak as we cannot avoid most of the injury we will cause at a microscopic level, or even on a small macroscopic level (ie: stepping on ants) short of denying our own right to exist.) Where do we draw the line? Secondly, Springer has stripped the word of connotation, leaving nothing but the barest of bones. Sentience is generally considered a synonym for consciousness which includes self-awareness, thought, and volition. While this doesn’t exclude all species from the label “sentient,” it significantly reduces the number of considered species.
Utilitarianism. Attackable on two fronts. One: that utilitarianism is even a valid ethical framework. By utilitarian standards, one man’s organs may be harvested for the good of all those who would benefit from transplants. (Potentially hundreds of people when you consider blood and bone marrow.) Two: in the strictest application of utilitarianism, a few hundred thousand mice to cure a disease like HIV/AIDS is a cheap cost when you take into account projected death estimates. Personally, utilitarianism is complete bullshit.
Marginal cases: yeah, and?
For a while I had been pondering starting a petsitting and mobile grooming service here in Boston. The area is rife with over-wealthy, over-lazy, travelers with pets. I went as far as buying books and pondering business plans. I discarded the idea for lack of enthusiasm.
If I believed in Fate, I would call her a pushy, tenacious bitch. I don’t.
Circumstance is a fucking whore. Take that, personifications of concepts!
One of the vets from work asked around to see if any of us minions did petsitting. I said I wouldn’t mind since her house is on my way home (via train w/ a bit of a walk). She offered enough money that it wasn’t a significant inconvenience, and we scheduled a weekend.
Then we scheduled two more.
Then she gave my number to her neighbor and I have multiple gigs on 4th of July weekend.
Then she gave my number to her other neighbor and I may have multiple gigs this weekend.
I am now the Cambridge Pet Whore, getting passed around faster than your mom’s keys at a swingers’ party.
Filed under: self indulgence
How you like the spiffy new design and title, eh? I was feeling saucy. My domain is up for renewal in less than 2 months! I kept with it — even if I did lapse now and then. Viraginity.net feels like my ugly, dysfunctional baby. Awwwww!!!
Filed under: self indulgence
Not out of modesty, but genuine bewilderment, it sometimes occurs to me that I am surrounded by fascinating and unique individuals and I cannot discern why. I feel like a large vessel composed of potential with a few dessicated scraps of accomplishment clinging to the sides like crusted on foodstuffs.