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Extended Entries to the ASDM ScrapbookBEAVERS, OTTERSAn extended entry for A Scrapbook, by Peggy Pickering Larson Lewis Thomas, renowned scientist, essayist, and National Book Award recipient
was often a practitioner of a reductionist approach to scientific matter, in
which "the details, then the details of the details" are explored before
extending a scientific investigation "to encompass the whole organism." "The designers there have cut a deep pathway between two small artificial
ponds, walled by clear glass, so when you stand in the center of the path you
can look into the depths of each pool, and at the same time you can regard the
surface. In one pool, on the right side of the path, is a family of otters; on
the other side, a family of beavers. Within just a few feet from your face, on
either side, beavers and otters are at play, underwater and on the surface, swimming
toward your face and then away, more filled with life than any creatures I have
ever seen before, in all my days. Except for the glass, you could reach across
and touch them. I was transfixed. As I now recall it, there was only one sensation in my head:
pure elation mixed with amazement at such perfection. Swept off my feet, I floated
from one side to the other, swiveling my brain, staring astounded at the beavers,
then at the otters. I could hear shouts across my corpus callosum, from one hemisphere
to the other. I remember thinking, with what was left in charge of my consciousness,
that I wanted no part of the science of beavers and otters. .. . I hoped never
to have to think of them as collections of cells. All I asked for was the full
hairy complexity, then in front of my eyes, of whole, intact beavers and otters
in motion.. .. I came away from the zoo with something, a piece of news about myself: I am coded, somehow, for otters and beavers. I exhibit instinctive behavior in their presence, when they are displayed close at hand behind glass, simultaneously below water and at the surface. I have receptors for this display. . .We are stamped with stereotyped, unalterable patterns of response, ready to be released. And the behavior released in us, by such confrontations, is, essentially, a surprised affection." From Lewis Thomas, The Medusa and the Snail, Penguin Books, 1995
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