The
Philadelphia Zoo, opened in 1874, is the first zoo in the United States. It is home to over 1,300 animals, some of them rare and
endangered, like the
Red-shanked Douc pictured above.
The
Red-shanked Douc Langur is an
Old World monkey, native to
Southeast Asia, specifically Cambodia, China, Laos and Vietnam. It is among the most colorful of all primates. It is diurnal and feeds mostly on leaves. A
social animal,
Doucs feed together without quarreling, and they can be observed serving each other food. Their main predator is humans and they are hunted for food and for body parts used in
traditional medicine! The
Douc Langur is threatened throughout its range by habitat destruction and hunting. It is on the
IUCN Red List of endangered species.
After posting a photograph of a
primate, I am impelled to write about the
Theory of Evolution. An
earlier post pointed out that only about 40% of Americans believe that evolution is plausible. When asked about
evolution, most skeptics often reply:
"I don't believe that I'm a descendant of a monkey". Of course, evolution does not claim that we are descendants of monkeys, but rather that "monkeys and humans shared a common ancestor about 6 million years ago". But the real challenge in convincing people that
evolution is a fact, lies in the complexity of its explanation;
natural selection,
mutation,
genetic drift,
gene flow, etc. are just too complicated for many to conceive. The
creationist explanation is much more straightforward: "human beings are
special creatures put to earth by God".
Evolution inadvertently deemphasizes the
special role of human beings on earth and challenges the
meaning assigned to our lives. Additionally, by stripping us of our special role on earth,
evolution puts us in conflict with our communities which are bonded through a
shared meaning we derive from "being special"; No one wants to be the
black sheep of their community...
From a cultural and evolutionary point of view, I'm not sure that human beings are "special". We slaughter the
Douc Langur to manufacture medicines we do not know to work. We slaughter birds with beautiful plumes to
make hats. We slaughter each other because we have different beliefs, or because the color of our skins differ. Some of the same beliefs that give us the meaning
of our lives, also diminish the meaning
in our lives. Unless we overcome the
kitsch and achieve
wisdom, we will never be "special" - we will continue to be
primates.
Song of the Day:
One Country - Midnight Oil (1990)