We refuse to evolve. Or maybe it’s that we can’t? The tails have gone away, but self-interest appears to be a tougher appendage to lose.
Maybe we never leave that behind. Self-preservation is hardwired. We’re just evolved hominids with the capacity to verbalize and give voice to ideals we have no intention of, or little stomach for reaching.
We’re no different than the rest of the animal kingdom. It’s looking like survival of the fittest is ultimately our lot in life, too. Which might seem ironic, given that we have the brain power to envision alternatives.
If Yuval Harari is right, we have it in us to create myths that become standards and rules, but only because enough people get on board and are willing to abide by them. Look at any system of governance, or, dare I say, religion. Yes, much is codified, bureaucratized, but what are the underpinnings, what is the foundation? It’s not stone or cinder block. Basically, it’s enough people who are willing to give it a whirl, kick the tires, take it for a spin.
And trust each other.