On another late night of contemplation, I have interpreted the role of philosophers throughout the ages. Join me as we travel back to a simpler time, when man was first learning to communicate with his ape-like brethren...
Philosopher Ape: Hello sir. What are you afraid of?
Common Ape: Afraid of? Um... Pain, I guess.
PA: Pain, huh? Well, you should really be afraid of death.
CA: What is death?
PA: Well, you see, at some point you will cease being able to live on this planet. When you reach that point, you can't return, and that's what death is.
(Pause.)
CA: Yeah, that sounds pretty scary.
(A few thousand years of evolution...)
PA: But really you have no reason to fear death.
(Pause.)
CA: I'm still afraid of pain.
PA: I know. I know...
Since we don't know what death is, is it logical to fear an unknown?
Does living in the present require abandoning the fear of death? The fear of pain? Both?
Is fear the fundamental human emotion? Should it be overcome?
Just some food for thought after all the recent threads mentioning the whole "live for the moment" problem.