“Grass
is hard and dumpy and damp, and full of dreadful black insects.”
I
came across this sentence by Oscar Wilde, taken from his essay “The
Decay Of Lying - An Observation”, in my English class a long time
ago. I remember exactly my surprise upon reading it, and this
surprise is the reason why I still remember the quote at all: The
fact that someone would be so blunt, so honest as to admit that they
are actually not that fond of nature astonished me. I had read so
many poems that praised the beauty of nature, and felt like art in
general was always in favour of nature, either imitating or praising
it. “People tell us that Art makes us love Nature more than we
loved her before; that it reveals her secrets to us; and that after a
careful study of Corot and Constable we see things in her that had
escaped our observation. My own experience is that the more we study
Art, the less we care for Nature. What Art really reveals to us is
Nature's lack of design, her curious crudities, her extraordinary
monotony, her absolutely unfinished condition”, Oscar Wilde's essay goes on. The man-made as superior to nature? What a
megalomaniac and arrogant idea! What are we, after all, compared to
the great and sometimes destructive power of nature? In “Sounds”,
the fourth chapter of “Walden”, Thoreau shows that the relation
between nature and man with all his inventions doesn't have to be a
competitive one. He lets the man-made and the natural become one in a
beautiful metaphore: “Sometimes,
on Sundays, I heard the bells, the Lincoln, Acton, Bedford, or
Concord bell, when the wind was favorable, a faint, sweet, and, as it
were, natural melody, worth importing into the wilderness. At
a sufficient distance over the woods this sound acquires a certain
vibratory hum, as if the pine needles in the horizon were the strings
of a harp which it swept.” (Thoreau 66). But is it still
possible to reconcile nature and technology so easily nowadays? What
has the majority of people rather experienced—Wilde or Thoreau?
My
idea of the connection between technology and nature it is
instinctively a quite negative one. Looking at all our modern
technologies, are there any that actually coalesce man with nature?
There are certainly instances that would earn general consent: modern
science constantly brings new discoveries concerning the way nature
works, disclosing mysteries and discovering new wonders; nature
documentaries show us more than we could ever see with our own eyes;
magnificent high power telescopes admit us fascinating views of
planets and galaxies. But as always, there are two sides of the coin.
Do we really get a closer connection to nature because our knowledge
about it has increased, because we can “optimise” our perception
of the surrounding world?
Thoreau
enjoys the way the sound of bells coalesces with the sounds of the
woods and thus, in a way, becomes one with nature. We live in a time
when technology is so omnipresent that birds have actually been
reported to imitate ring tones. Would Thoreau celebrate this
coalescence of technology and nature? He would probably rather be
alarmed. After all, there is a huge difference between the 19th
century and today. In Thoreau's time, the impact of industrialization
had still been moderate, the fatal consequences for nature not yet
being apparent. Today things look differently: pollution, global
warming and nuclear disasters are prove of the high price we pay to
satisfy our hunger for technology. Furthermore, one relation must not
be forgotten: the more technology we consume, the more energy we
need, and this energy is—and I sincerely hope that is it legitimate
to say “still”—to a large part produced in a way that harms
nature.
Thoreau's
idea of the man-made and the natural supporting one another is a
desirable one and shows what should be aspired by mankind: the
brotherly cooperation or at least coexistence of technology and
nature. Still I can't help but think that it is also a utopian idea.
The power and divinity of nature is not something the average human
being in our society appreciates. Instead we worship technology:
mobile phones, laptops, games consoles and television is what we
spend far more time with and what we enjoy most. Yes, nature is
beautiful, impressive, sublime, and should by all means be preserved.
But let's admit it: most people would rather go to the cinema, surf
the web or skype a friend than actively engage with nature. In the
end, I think that technology rather alienates us from nature.
Works cited:
Thoreau, Henry David. Walden or Life in the Woods. USA: Popular Classics Publishing, 2012. Print.
Wilde, Oscar. The Decay of Lying. New York: Brentano, 1905 [1889]. UCLA. Web. 31 December 2013 <http://www.sscnet.ucla.edu/comm/steen/cogweb/Abstracts/Wilde_1889.htm>
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