We are caught in an inescapable network of mutuality.
Truly, universally, relations stop nowhere.
I RECENTLY SAW A LOCAL NEWS STORY ABOUT A BOY WHO became lost in the Colorado woods in the dead of winter. As hypothermia set in, he saw emerging ghostlike out of the swirling snow two large elk. Feebly, he threw stones at them, shouting until his voice gave way, then lost consciousness. Early the next morning, he awoke to find himself sandwiched between the two great beasts, which had laid their warm bodies next to his through what would have been a fatal, freezing night.
Or so he told the search team when he staggered into a clearing and was rescued. They were skeptical—hallucinations are ...