It
is not quite an overstatement to say that human nature has often been
sanctified as holy and benign in many works of spiritual literature and
holy books; and it is usually depicted as distinct from the lesser
animal heritage. The Christian myth likes to celebrate the dawn of
human birth as divine occurrence, set to work by the Lord’s urge to
create. And we are, thus, created in His image as perfect gestalt, not
one ounce of improvement can be added. Confucius and Mencius believed
that human nature is basically good. The allegorical water’s tendency
to flow downward etched deep memories in every Chinese’s collective
consciousness. The modern Cartesian notion of the west, on the other
hand, works on the assumption that humans are rational beings, capable
of cool-headed, unbiased calculation. However, hard-wired in the human
brain, lying deeply, and enveloped within layers of outer cortices, is
the reptilian part of our human inheritance. Homo sapiens have evolved,
it seems, not out of primordial, innocent angels, but out of their
primal animal ancestry.
Thailand
is a country blessed with tropical milieu. And since places with
tropical climate are typically endowed with myriad of natural
sceneries, produces and wild lives are abundant in this country.
Durians, bananas, watermelons, monkeys, elephants are tourists’
everyday encounter. One of the traveling sites of my tour of this
exotic Indo-China land was a visit to the crocodile swamp. The swamp is
a place where tourists can pair into a group of 5 to 6 in a boat,
forming a croc-fishing expedition. And as a city-slicker from
sub-tropical island of Taiwan, I eagerly jumped in the croc-fishing
boat, attempted to safely enjoy being a day of Mr. Crocodile in the
wild.