You may have
noticed that this blog’s URL is entitled ‘From three to seven billion and
counting’. So I thought this an opportunity moment to explain the reason for
this. When I was born there were three billion people on this planet; there are
now getting close to seven billion and I am not THAT old. Here is a good
website to see the impact of the ‘still counting’
aspect of the blog title, worldometers.
From a
personal point of view, therefore, I am currently one of 7 billion on this
planet and thus my importance in the scheme of things is more likely to be 1
billion times less than I think it is. This also applies to you. Sorry to tell
you that. I, like you, are important to a few select friends and family. This
applies to whether you are famous or not. It seems we live in a society that
courts fame and has bred a generation of people who see fame is the most important
aspiration of their lives.
Fame, as a
measure of self-worth is a dangerous rule to use. It has no meaning, it has no
depth and it is extremely transient. Maybe it is even sadder for those who live
in the spurious shadow of the fame of others. I might be in the minority here
but I do not understand this love of the famous just because they are famous.
This is not to be confused with respect or admiration for skill and talent. But
the daily ins and out of who is shagging who or has put on weight or had Botox
is extremely meaningless and tedious in the scheme of the world.
I have
digressed from what I was originally going to say but as this is my blog can do
what I want. Going back to the title, there are many implications that can be
inferred from three to seven billion and counting - but in then end they are simple ramblings from one
seven billionth of the population (and counting).
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