Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

Entering the Forest
No one knows all the animate and inanimate forms in any forest.
No one knows the whole of the complex effects the seasons create.
No one knows the permutations of organisms' individual. competitive, genetic, symbiotic and random actions. Or the results.
The complexity of a forest approaches chaos in terms of humankind's ability to understand. We know parts of parts That is all. It is the same issue in defining or understanding humankind. Uncountable research papers, social and family memories and incalculable experience offer tempting possibilities for speculation.
The lust to know more, control more, anticipate more absorbs lives and produces an infinity of factual measurements that define humankind. Or, perhaps, it is imagination that defines our species. Science is concerned with facts. Measureable truth, of course, is subject to modification with new data. There are no scientific absolutes. Let's not even go into the eternal question, "What is truth?"

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Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

Entering the Forest
No one knows all the animate and inanimate forms in any forest.
No one knows the whole of the complex effects the seasons create.
No one knows the permutations of organisms' individual. competitive, genetic, symbiotic and random actions. Or the results.
The complexity of a forest approaches chaos in terms of humankind's ability to understand. We know parts of parts That is all. It is the same issue in defining or understanding humankind. Uncountable research papers, social and family memories and incalculable experience offer tempting possibilities for speculation.
The lust to know more, control more, anticipate more absorbs lives and produces an infinity of factual measurements that define humankind. Or, perhaps, it is imagination that defines our species. Science is concerned with facts. Measureable truth, of course, is subject to modification with new data. There are no scientific absolutes. Let's not even go into the eternal question, "What is truth?"

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Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

by Peg Elliott Mayo
Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

Ancestor Grove: Theirs is the Vision

by Peg Elliott Mayo

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Entering the Forest
No one knows all the animate and inanimate forms in any forest.
No one knows the whole of the complex effects the seasons create.
No one knows the permutations of organisms' individual. competitive, genetic, symbiotic and random actions. Or the results.
The complexity of a forest approaches chaos in terms of humankind's ability to understand. We know parts of parts That is all. It is the same issue in defining or understanding humankind. Uncountable research papers, social and family memories and incalculable experience offer tempting possibilities for speculation.
The lust to know more, control more, anticipate more absorbs lives and produces an infinity of factual measurements that define humankind. Or, perhaps, it is imagination that defines our species. Science is concerned with facts. Measureable truth, of course, is subject to modification with new data. There are no scientific absolutes. Let's not even go into the eternal question, "What is truth?"


Product Details

BN ID: 2940045022590
Publisher: Peg Elliott Mayo
Publication date: 10/08/2012
Sold by: Smashwords
Format: eBook
File size: 597 KB

About the Author

Born March 31st,1929, Easter Sunday on the cusp of April Fools Day in the year the stock market died. So much for karma!
Don, is the tall Shy Guy, spouse, creative force & phenomenal companion.
Three living middle-aged offspring who are neither children nor "mine," KT, Stan and Peter. When your "baby" is eligible for AARP you search for new descriptors.
Three outstanding grand "children." Jane and Anna Rose, college students, and Aaron a graphic designer, metal artist, gardener, creative force, all around good sport and friend.
Home is a modest place on the banks of Coast Range Oregon river, 28 miles from "town." I'm part of a mixed neo/retro hippie, artistic & staggeringly diverse forest community.
Identity at various times: daughter, wife, widow, mother, grieving parent, Aries, failed factory worker, potter, basket maker, sewin' fool, adequate organically-committed cook/food preserver, clinical social worker specializing in PTSD, loss, relationships & creative expression, hospice volunteer, tree hugging ecoappreciator, party girl, recluse, foolish risktaker, writer, computer graphics-photography neophyte, established writer & storyteller.

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