In class, we talked about humanity’s current deviation from
Darwin’s theory of evolution and our innate behavior to make ourselves more
important than others. The story about the 8 year old boy who saved several
people from a burning building and died while attempting to save more people
was really bittersweet. It supports the idea that our perspectives become
tainted as we become more experienced and we lose clarity yet it contrasts
Dostoyevsky’s idea that we favor ourselves over others. Maybe this boy is like
the men who choose a path rather than consider both sides of a conflict. He
devotes his life to a threatening decision while there were safer options
available. Where would society be without the men of purpose and action who the
narrator seems to despise? I think that the narrator lacks bravery and respect
for individual differences because he is so obsessed with what he thinks, which in turn returns us to the idea that we consider ourselves more important than others.
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