Let’s watch “Battlestar Galactica” or “Star Wars” together and immediately we are met with an image that denies humanity, for humanity did not evolve, but has existed forever. “A long time ago in a galaxy far away.” Instead it has suffered tremendous turns of fate. These are Christian concepts no doubt. Can we both accept the evidence of evolution and enjoy “Star Wars” as simply a moral allegory (I puke a little in my mouth at the thought)?
My body is a vestige of eternity, in a poetic sense, that what made it has been handed down throughout myriad differentiations but by continual selection and repetition. At some profound level, I am a single-celled organism. How did organic life begin, I have to ask myself, and I do not know. How did what is non-organic give life to the organic?
But even this is a diversion, a reinscription of the anxiety of nothingness and a clinging to some unique quality that differentiates us from the whole of what is.
Whereas, we are quite unique, albeit meaningless. What we know now we will never know again, yet our pretensions to knowledge will leave this past moment powerless to be anything other than ignorance.
 Yes, I said denies humanity, for although humans may have existed since time immemorial, they are no longer mammals part of a natural universe, but a form transhistorical. Therefore, they are no animal, but Godhead.