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Albert Szent-Gyorgyi - The Crazy Ape

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A Nobel Prize winner, Dr. Szent-Gyrgyi concerns himself with the underlying forces and conditions that have prevented the realization of the higher possibilities of the American Dream, and, by extension, of all mankind. He addresses himself especially to the youth of the world in his attempt to show how man, the more he progresses technologically, seems the more to regress psychologically and socially, until he resembles his primate ancestors in a state of high schizophrenia.
The fundamental question asked by this book is: why is it that most of the scientific research that is done to elevate human life serves in the end to destroy it? That this phenomenon exists is unarguable. How to alter it is the problem the author tackles. He finds the possibility, indeed the instrument of our survival, in our youth. Dr. Szent-Gyrgyi calls upon the youth the world over to organize and exercise their power to create a new world. He implores them not to waste their...

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Contents APPENDIX PSALMUS HUMANUS AND SIX PRAYERS Psalmus Humanus My - photo 1
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APPENDIX
PSALMUS HUMANUS AND SIX PRAYERS
Psalmus Humanus
My Lord, Who are You?
Are You my stern Father,
Or are You my loving Mother
In whose womb the Universe was born?
Are You the Universe itself?
Or the Law which rules it?
Have You created life only to wipe it out again?
Are You my maker, or did I shape You,
That I may share my loneliness and shun my responsibility?

God! I dont know who You are
But I am calling to You, for I am in trouble,
Frightened of myself and my fellow men!
You may not understand my words,
But comprehend my wordless sounds.
First Prayer: God
My Lord!
You are greater than the world You created,
And Your house is the Universe.

I shaped You to my own image
Thinking You vicious, greedy and vain,
Desirous of my praise and sacrifices,
Revengeful of my petty trespasses,
Needful of the houses I build you
While my fellow men I let go without food and shelter.

God! Let me praise You by improving my corner of Your Creation
By filling this little world of mine
With light, warmth, good will and happiness.
Second Prayer: The Leaders
My Lord!
We elect leaders to lead us,
And give You servants to serve You.

But the leaders dont lead us to You,
They dont listen to our mute voices of craving for peace,
They are corrupted by power, lead man against man.
And the servants we give You dont serve You,
They serve power and bless our guns,
Torture and kill my fellow men in Your name.

God! Give us leaders who are Your servants,
Who lead us to You, lead us to peace,
Lead man to man.
Third Prayer: The Heart and the Mind
My Lord!
You have given me a heart capable of love and thirsty for love,
You have given me a mind capable of clear thought and creativeness,

And I have filled my heart with fear and hatred,
And my heart corrupts my mind and makes it build monstrous instruments of murder

To destroy Your world, myself and my fellow men,
And damage the sacred stuff life is made of.

God! Clean my heart, lift my mind,
And make me my brothers brother.
Fourth Prayer: Energy and Speed
My Lord!
You have revealed to us the secret energies of matter
To ease our toil and elevate life,
You have taught us to travel faster than the sound we make
That distance should no more separate man from man.

We toil to press these energies into shells
In which to send them to the distant corners of the earth,
To bring misery and destruction to our fellow men,
Leaving the earth scorched and barren of life.

God! Let me not destroy the temple of life,
Let me use my knowledge to my advantage, to elevate life,
Lend dignity to the short span of my existence.
Fifth Prayer: The Earth
My Lord!
You have given us this lovely globe to live on,
Hidden untold treasures in its bowels,
Enabled us to comprehend Your work,
Ease our toil, ban hunger and disease.

We are digging up those treasures to squander them,
To build them into formidable machines of destruction,
With which to destroy what other men have built
Which will turn against me, destroy me and my children.

God! Let us be Your partners in creation
By understanding and improving Your work,
Making this globe of ours a safe home
For wealth, happiness and harmony.
Sixth Prayer: Children
My Lord!
You have separated the sexes that in their mutual search
The deepest chords of our souls may vibrate in the highest harmonies.
Out of the search spring our children, lovely children
Who come to us with clean and empty minds.

And I fill these minds with my hatreds, fears and prejudices,
My bomb shelters teach them the darkness of life and the futility of endeavor,
And when they grow up, ready for noble deeds,
I make them study organized manslaughter,
Wasting their best years in moral stagnation.

God! Save my children,
Save their minds
That my corruption may not corrupt them,
Save their lives
That the weapons I forge against others may not destroy them,
That they may be better than their elders,
That they may build a world of their own,
A world of beauty, decency, harmony, good will and equity,
That peace and love may reign,
For ever.
POST SCRIPT
The My Lai massacre came to light as I was about to finish this book. It was very painful to see the good name of my beloved country blackened, the country which for a long time was the flag-bearer of human ideals. We Americans knew or guessed that the sort of thing that happened in My Lai was going on, and we are guilty of even worse mayhem and torture, guilty by association.
What will happen, naturally, is that the main culprits will be court-martialled and receive stiff punishments. The Army will try to polish its tarnished image and will try to show its innocence by shifting the blame to a few individuals, especially to Lieutenant Calley. What frightens me about Calley is not that he allegedly killed, but that, according to witnesses, he is a decent fellow who was a good student and a good soldierhe apparently always did his duty and never revealed any traits of criminality. This frightens me because it shows how terribly brutalizing wars and military life are, how they are capable of turning decent fellows into mass murderers who can shoot women and children down in cold blood. The culprits are those who turned Lt. Calley into a murderer. If I were his judge I would dismiss the case, exonerate Lt. Calley and his fellows, and pass a severe judgment on the society which created the institutions that made murderers out of decent people. After all, the main object of prolonged military training is to teach men to obey orders without questioning. This, it appears, is exactly what Lt. Calley did. He was being a good soldier. There is a Hungarian saying: The fish always starts to smell at its head.
There are other points, too, which disturb me about this case. There were attempts to prove that the massacre could not have taken place because My Lai was wiped out earlier by an air attack. If this could be proven, there would be no problem. What disturbs me is that if this were true, all the women and children would have been killed just the same. Why, then, is the point-blank shooting of civilians on the ground worse than an air attack, which belongs to the routine procedures? Just because the pilot who drops the bombs does not see his victims? Killing the victim by a gun, point-blank, is a more honest and open way of doing it. To see what one is doing and accept the responsibility for it is more honest and manly.
What makes the whole situation so gruesome is that it was we, the United States, who laid down the principle that orders do not excuse misdeeds, and everybody should act according to his own moral standards, being responsible to his own conscience. But if so, where are the limits? My own conscience tells me that it is wrong to go ten thousand miles away from home to kill people in order to keep in power the anti-democratic and corrupt government of a police state. Of course, if I was a young man sent to Vietnam I would kill, but only in self-defense. If I did not have to go there, however, I would not have to defend myself. Thus if I was indeed 20 years old today and was called up, and I followed my conscience, I would certainly tear up my draft card. I would certainly then be sent to jail, maybe for five years of hard labor. The judge who would send me to jail for refusing to kill would be, in principle, the same judge who would condemn Lt. Calley for having obeyed the order to kill.
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