My girlfriend and I have been pondering the question;
Would you rather be a happy pig, or an unhappy socrate’s?
A Happy pig being some being (animal or human) unaware of a higher framework of philosophical or ethical thought, that simply lives its life through eating, having sex, and dying. The ‘Pig’ is content within its life as it know no other.
Socrate’s, onthe other hand, strives to improve himself and the bpoundaries of his thought. He is aware of a higher philosophical framework and strives to solve the riddles of how we ought to live etc… Sometimes this leaves him confused and unhappy, but this s offset by the furthering of the person and the race.
Now, we initialy came to the conclusion that it is, of course, better to be an unhappy socrate’s. A person should strive to better themselves and potentially gain the greatest happines in this way. People, however, do need some aspect of ‘pig’ ness about them, otherwise we become 24 hour a day workers and were not like that (Thus was born the working week and the weekend).
Now, this seems ok but rests uncomfortably with me.
Now, it seems self evident that it is better for the unhappy pig to stop laying around on the sofa all day eating ice cream and having sex, and to get up and better themselves. Why? This is implying that happy pigs are not worth as much as an unhappy socrate’s, but if we were to come upon an ethical dilemma , Say, me, socrate’s and an unhappy pig in a boat out at sea with no food or land. Who shall we eat to survive? we would all choose the happy pig.
This is my problem. remember the happy pig is not an animal, but a being. Lets say a human being. We would not be so quick to eat the happy pig now, would we, even if they are deaf/dumb/quadraplegic, or just like an animal. So why are we so quick to condemn living one way, yet balk at the idea of killing the thing we have already defined as not worth as much?
I think the problem has something to do with our belief that to live a worthwhile life, you need to strive to improve youself and the life around you. Maybe this isnt true…
Imagine a world of happy pigs. The happy pigs are happy, and content. In this world, there are no unhappy socrate’s (yet). So, everything in the world (the pigs) is perfectly happy, lives a fulfilling life, and thats that.
So, even though there are no pigs that are striving to better themselves, no-one can say that any pig is worth more or less than any other pig.
Suddenyl, some of these pigs become unhappy socrate’s. They go around to all the other pigs telling them to stop having sex and eating icecream all day. They puzzle and wonder over how they shold treat the other pigs.
Now, All of a sudden, the unhappy socrates’s proclaim that the (untill now perfectly normal, happy pigs) are unable to live life as fully (self-aware) as they can, and therefore must be deemed to be sub-standard. These pigs should strive to improve themselves like we have.
My point being, that being a happy pig is only a problem if there is an unhappy socrate’s about, because it is unhappy socrate’s judgement that gives the pigs their substandard status.
You see, I find myself wanting to be a happy pig all the time. I feel frustrated at myself for wanting to be a lress than worthwhile person. Unhappy Socrate’s keep wnadering about telling me I should do better.
I don’t want to, and I don’t want my basic dsires judjed by others, and I don’t want to be made unhappy by socrate’s, just because he thinks he’s onto a winner.
I will not be called ‘of less worth’ because I bum around all day, sitting on the sofa eating ice cream and having sex (When I’m lucky), just because someone else thinks that It is better.
I say everyone should start practising ‘lifestyle relativism’.