You can't escape your inner fish. To bring you home was built upon the
brain ancient prehistoric fish. You're ever so many great great great
grandfather was a little slug like fish. It now bears the name Pikaia and it was the first chordate, that is the first
creature with anything resembling the spinal column. All of our culture
and our learning, all of her songs and literature, all of her science
and our philosophy, all these things are built on the foundation of a
little sea slug with a spine.
And with each successive
generation. Each time we bred and did not die before reaching sexual
maturity, each of these successes added a new layer to the tapestry that
would be our culture that we would hard code into our DNA, into our
brains.
Air breathing. Courtship rituals. Fight or flight
response. Herd mentality. Social rituals. Rearing our Young. From
reptile brain to neo cortex , our genetic history is built into our
culture, built into the very fabric of our social norms. Or at least it
was, until ten thousand years ago. Then the heresy, then the blasphemy,
then the treason against billions of years of evolution. Then the
cities. Then came the Locust King.

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