A myth is a meta-narrative you believe about the world that serves to answer profound human questions and give meaning to life.
Yes, and I agree that evolution can function as a meta-narrative for some people. (BTW, this is a
great thread idea!)
would you be willing to share the basic structure of the myth that governs your life? How does your meta-narrative go?
My meta-narrative doesn't have much to do with evolution. I just don't see evolution as that relevant to my life. I don't care about where I come from as compared to who and what I am. So, my meta-narrative doesn't take the form of some grand vision -- the development of the universe, or of human history, or of something equally grandiose.
I haven't sat down and carefully written my meta-narrative, but now I think that I should. I think it would go something like the following. I might be taking a male perspective here.
We live the first portion of our lives as little children. We did not choose to be born, but are rather thrown into our lives. During this time we play and we wonder at who we might be when we grow up. Life is a Great Mystery.
In our adolescent years, we experiment with different roles and values, and ask ourselves who we really are and who we are to become as adults. We love heroes, and long to be heroic ourselves.
In our adult years, we first become aware in our gut that life is limited, and that if we are to fulfill our personal potential, we have to get moving with life. We have the best sense of what our talents are and who we are as individuals.
I have not yet reached by twilight years, so I can't speak about that with confidence. Perhaps that phase of life is largely about sharing wisdom with others, if one can, and valuing daily routines. I'll know better when I get there.
And then there is death. Death is the great
The End to the epic adventure story of one's life. It does not destroy the meaning of one's life any more than a novel loses its meaning because there is a final page. For the rest of eternity, it will be true that one has existed and lived, and one's life shines like a jewel in eternity.
eudaimonia,
Mark