Santa's philosophical raindeer-mulish musings

Consider the following:

1. All (or the 'tapered shape' of an imaginary 'classifying table' of)
the
naturally selective types of non-lethal traumatization [i.e., particular
situations, or stressors, that individuals survive being stimulated by,
but
*only* thanks to being endowed with "specific (synaptic) hibernatory"
(thus self-preserving) means of becoming *selectively unconscious*]
that have taken place (have impacted on lives of
populations=individuals) in
the phylogeny of fauna.

2. The naturally selective opportunities (from most directly to most
indirectly reproductive such)
that (whether taken or not) did as if in duet or tandem with such
stressors (such SHITS), actually, and as a matter of principle,
simultaneously test the mettle (fittness) of viable 'candidates for
ancestorhood'.

3. The extent to which this spectrum of non-lethal traumatization can
and
does translate into an insidious co-motivational factor in the lives of
individuals.
Amongst all available approximately synonymous and 'catchy' concepts
consisting of no more than two words, of the kind of the kind of
memories that imprinted and repercussively retained after the event of a
non-lethal traumatizing stressor, the most thoroughly self-defining
concept is the concEPT of CURSES (or even more so CCKHHURSES).

[The alternatives are: "primal pain or Pain", "engrams". Or else, an
equivalent but definitely uncatchy written representation is "suppressed
and sublimated traumatic memories and trauma associated learning".]

To not understand (take into account and add together) 1, 2, and 3 in
context of everything that we know about how brains work (e.g. their
different plasticities) and how we learn, and develop our personalities
and cultures, would be a
reflection - and a very precisely "reasonability retarding" result - of
how we have evolved to become the by far most elaborately and manifestly
AEVASIVE of all species.

On the other hand, to do so is to defy - like the raindrop that refused
to fall into the sea - our destiny to remain selectively stupid.

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