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Unfortunately, I never can forget the frequently very negative effects of science and technology on society - perhaps particularly children - and worst of all, their ongoing, if partly inadvertent, promotion of consumer materialism and all that goes with it: the expectation of ever-improving living standards, limitless travel and so on.

Much of this may not be the fault of scientists but rather a general human trait which lets us so easily be tempted and ruled by our tools. The results of a couple of centuries of escalating greed are becoming all too obvious . . .

It may be a central tenet of democracy that we are all entitled to our opinions, but this has never been the case. You have to earn that entitlement by thinking. Relativism can often be little more than the lazy way to avoid this.

Of course my viewpoint is much more complicated than this, so I hope you'll forgive my adding this 'poem'. The reference is to Pasolini’s The Gospel According to Matthew - originally titled: Il Vangelo Secondo Matteo (1964)

I Don’t Like Lifts

I don’t like lifts, the way they shut me in

They make me sulky like Jesus in Pasolini ,

I could not forsake my life for him

I would rather take the stairs,

4 floors or 44, it’s all the same

Or just not go there.

Much of the ‘modern world’ is similar

What it claims as width and choice, gives me claustrophobia

No doubt its science is good at spells

(Some of which I’m happy to use)

But generally

Its forked tongue doesn’t fool me.

Funny it can’t see itself as the latest myth

And has lost the vision to tell wheat from chaff

If we ever had it?

We let too much happen or get confused

By the Babylon of pointless chat

Over-excited, all hyped-up

The doors slide shut . . .

If Jesus (in Pasolini) could have seen inside his friends

Things might have turned out differently,

Making Judas scapegoat didn’t seem right

Even if it was destiny

But when the serious man in the stupid hat

Promised serious silver money

At least trusting Judas looked happy.

Salome too, was graceful and nice

She only wanted to dance

A young and innocent led astray

Undisturbed by fairness or justice

But if the beaming angel knew the future in advance

Why not make everything right in the first place?

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