Wall-o-sophy
The Grey Lady has an article about cloning dogs and the curious fact that clones are not identical to one another nor to the original, displaying physical and behavioral differences. And the owner of one of the first cloned dogs did not want the cloned pup her son had made saying this:
“I already have a dog — a real dog.”
If we are all variations on a genetic theme then what makes some of us originals and others copies? Which of us are real and which are fakes?
I wonder, when I am cloned (and surely there are organizations bidding on my precious genetic material now) which of my traits will they carry? The incredible intelligence? The stunning beauty?
Well, I guarantee that no dog--real or otherwise--will look up at my ma ape with this level of devotion. Never forget that, ma ape.
Labels: animals, ethics, philosophy, wallosophy