Being a person: oxygen, “work,” and human exceptionalism

30 Apr 2019

review

It’s been a month, and I’m back! Trying out a different sorta format this time — would love to hear what you think!

Let me tell you, with all the wisdom of my 21.5 years, about what it means to be a human: we exist, I think, as a balance between our internal self-consciousness and external responses, along axes of biology and society.

A brief explanation of the quadrants…

I’m missing things, I know, because I feel like I must embody more than two dimensions^, and the lines are all necessary blurred— but for now, this is my best attempt at categorizing the messy thing we call life. And here’s how a few topics I read about fit into this framework:

^ Perhaps a third dimension is the relative weighting these categories play in our identity at any given moment.

Oxygen (QI)

My BME classes are very QI. Recently, we’ve been talking a lot about oxygen: how its transported, how to monitor it, how we breathe. We’ve talked a little about hemoglobin — the red in our blood — and how its structure is just so that it can bind and release the molecule in the right place at the right times. I’ve been thinking back to high school, when we learned about why oxygen is so critical, enabling the efficient aerobic respiration by accepting electrons to drive ATP production and all — and the more I think, the more in awe I am that all these tiny circumstances came together and persisted and accumulated to literally energize us, our thoughts, our actions, and all of their influences. If you do ever have a free moment, think about what is physically happening inside your body, your cells, when you breathe — and how the same fundamental thing happens in the grass, and the ants, and your fingertips and your knees. It can be disconcertingly re-centering. If you’re weird like me and want to read more about oxygen, check out these:

Work (QIII)

I’ve had more than a few “Work is good, relaxing is bad, but work is also bad and relaxing is also good, and I don’t know what to do because what even is the meaning of life these days?!” conversations in the past month.

Then I listened to this podcast, and learned that work didn’t always define our purpose for existence in the world. So much resonated — the pressure to have your job be your passion be your impact and meaning, the constant guilt of not working (and the laptop-open TV-watching habit to mitigate that guilt), the stress of productivity being a measure of self-worth and value… and it was enlightening to hear about how this trend, so specific to this time and this place, propagates as a result of our social, economic, and political systems. Capitalism these days. That’s all I’ll say here.

Et cetera