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DaveC426913
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I managed to go five and a half decades without a pet more sophisticated than a fish, and I have no family who has had pets either. Now I find myself spending my days and nights with a (highly intelligent) dog, 'Luna'. (My son became owner of a dog and now we sit while he goes to work.)
So I have no precedent for what it means to have such an animal in one's life. I find myself struggling with the grey area between pet and 'person'. Should I be treating Luna like I'd treat a three year old human toddler? Or is she really "just" a pet?
It crops up whenever I question whether I am being kind or respectful or caring toward Luna.
If she were hooman, would I so effortlessly ignore her pleas for food or snacks - I mean, she could actually be hungry...
If she were hooman, would I be so oblivious to the nonverbal cues of her pacing when she has to go outside to pee?
If she were hooman, would I so guiltlessly eat my lunch while she only gets two meals daily? Would I guiltlessly snack every time I get peckish?
If she were hooman, would I still eat all the good bits of my dinner and throw her only the last, burnt or stale bite?
I find myself inadvertently processing (I can't help it) the few fictional stories I know that examine the master/underling relationship and engender some empathy for the underling:
1. 'Zardoz', 1974 (Sean Connery) - Connery is a slave who lives a life of relative leisure, even though he gets thrown the scraps only at the pleasure of his Mistress. There's scene where he's gorging at her table and almost takes his good life for granted - almost forgetting he's a slave. He sees the shadow of her with her whip just in time to keep the facade of being terrified of her as his master. I wonder of Luna sees me as kind, but knows there's no question about our relationship.
2. 'Goldfish Bowl', R. Heinlein, 1942 sci-fi short story - a man is abducted and spirited away to a featureless room where he concludes he is being kept by an advanced form of intelligence. He is fed bland food and water but the entities never even show themselves. He realizes he is not being studied, he is simply a pet, and a neglected one at that. His life is literally worthless. So much so that, when he dies, he is flushed down a colossal toilet. I wonder if Luna trusts that I'll come back for her when I go out.
3. Empire of the Sun, Spielberg, 1987 (Christian Bale) - A rich class British boy is caught in the Japanese invasion of Shanghai. As his privileged life is ransacked, his house is looted by the (Chinese) servants. His housemaid, who he has grown up with, slaps him smartly across the face and then turns her back on him leaving him to starve. Would Luna remain loyal, if our structure broke down?
I don't think a dog considers things like equity/fairness - she instinctively knows I'm higher than her in the pack. So, she 'might' in her simple doggy mind, think "He is my pack, and has earned my unconditional loyalty."
So, when the pet uprising comes, and the tables are turned, will Luna look on me with mercy? Or with contempt?
Does anyone else struggle with this sort of empathy? Or does having a pet from an early age spread that processing thin enough that it comes naturally?
So I have no precedent for what it means to have such an animal in one's life. I find myself struggling with the grey area between pet and 'person'. Should I be treating Luna like I'd treat a three year old human toddler? Or is she really "just" a pet?
It crops up whenever I question whether I am being kind or respectful or caring toward Luna.
If she were hooman, would I so effortlessly ignore her pleas for food or snacks - I mean, she could actually be hungry...
If she were hooman, would I be so oblivious to the nonverbal cues of her pacing when she has to go outside to pee?
If she were hooman, would I so guiltlessly eat my lunch while she only gets two meals daily? Would I guiltlessly snack every time I get peckish?
If she were hooman, would I still eat all the good bits of my dinner and throw her only the last, burnt or stale bite?
I find myself inadvertently processing (I can't help it) the few fictional stories I know that examine the master/underling relationship and engender some empathy for the underling:
1. 'Zardoz', 1974 (Sean Connery) - Connery is a slave who lives a life of relative leisure, even though he gets thrown the scraps only at the pleasure of his Mistress. There's scene where he's gorging at her table and almost takes his good life for granted - almost forgetting he's a slave. He sees the shadow of her with her whip just in time to keep the facade of being terrified of her as his master. I wonder of Luna sees me as kind, but knows there's no question about our relationship.
2. 'Goldfish Bowl', R. Heinlein, 1942 sci-fi short story - a man is abducted and spirited away to a featureless room where he concludes he is being kept by an advanced form of intelligence. He is fed bland food and water but the entities never even show themselves. He realizes he is not being studied, he is simply a pet, and a neglected one at that. His life is literally worthless. So much so that, when he dies, he is flushed down a colossal toilet. I wonder if Luna trusts that I'll come back for her when I go out.
3. Empire of the Sun, Spielberg, 1987 (Christian Bale) - A rich class British boy is caught in the Japanese invasion of Shanghai. As his privileged life is ransacked, his house is looted by the (Chinese) servants. His housemaid, who he has grown up with, slaps him smartly across the face and then turns her back on him leaving him to starve. Would Luna remain loyal, if our structure broke down?
I don't think a dog considers things like equity/fairness - she instinctively knows I'm higher than her in the pack. So, she 'might' in her simple doggy mind, think "He is my pack, and has earned my unconditional loyalty."
So, when the pet uprising comes, and the tables are turned, will Luna look on me with mercy? Or with contempt?
Does anyone else struggle with this sort of empathy? Or does having a pet from an early age spread that processing thin enough that it comes naturally?
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