Modern Prometheus
What is the main difference between you and an animal, say, your beloved pooch?
Most would say that it’s your capacity to think. And they’d be correct; the distinguishing feature between man and beast is a consciousness so painfully deep that we are fated to contemplate our own mortality. Being able to think comes with the ability to plan far out into the future and the ability to reason, but this also means that we’re aware of all the dangers that could speed up entropy and send us careening towards chaos (a feeling otherwise known as anxiety).
The ability to think is our burdensome gift from the heavens.
But thinking is not all we can do, and it’s not all we should do. Having the capacity to think and only using it for silent contemplation is like owning a Porsche 911 Turbo just to keep it locked in the garage. The real magic of thinking happens when you write. That’s because writing brings your thoughts into the world. Yet, there is a risk; to write, you must be willing to be wrong and say it anyway. This is the rite of passage that transforms a part of you into something immortal. While flesh may be birthed and succumb to fatal illness or mortal wounds, ideas can live forever — but only if they are written.
Prometheus stole fire from the gods and gave it to man. You have the divine gift of human consciousness and the ability to create something beautiful. Anyone can consume or imitate. Anyone can appreciate the light and warmth of knowledge. But it takes courage to share your ideas. It takes courage to steal fire from the gods.
An unwritten thought has no weight in the world. You carry the spirit of Prometheus: the urge and the duty to create something new.
Will you?