My college friend Eric and I just completed a mutual project: we mixed CDs for each other consisting of some of the songs we have enjoyed over the nearly four decades since we last got together.  It was a fun way to catch up and relive a few memories at the same time.

Many songs I selected for my mix came from CDs I already owned.  In several cases I had only scratchy vinyl copies and for some I had no copy at all — for those songs I bought and downloaded MP3s from Amazon.

I could have avoided buying any music at all for this project by using my PC to record the audio track of YouTube videos — for example, this version of the Beatles’ “Hey Bulldog” posted on YouTube sounds as good as the original to me.  I don’t know how this situation escapes the attention of music publishers — I for one think that artists and musicians should get paid for their efforts, as I am fond of reminding people.

The point is, I was feeling all moral and smug about having paid for all the music I used in my mix, when my wife said to me, “How is copying a CD for your friend any different than my copying a Taylor Swift CD for my friend?  You always tell me that other people should buy their own copy.”

Hmm.  I do indeed say this.  My immediate response was that the CD I burned for Eric was a “creative effort” of mine (in its song choices, sound mix, track order and transitions) and so should not be treated the same as copying a CD in its entirety and handing it to a friend.  But after a moment, I realized this was beside the point.  In both instances, musicians are not being paid for their work — it doesn’t matter whether I am depriving one artist of $2.00 in royalties or twenty artists $0.10 each in royalties.  In the end, I am making copies of recordings I own and giving them to someone else who hasn’t paid for them.

My purchase of the MP3 tunes that I didn’t already own merely put those songs on the same ownership basis as the ones I already had on CD.  Owning a copy of the recordings, whether on CD or MP3, does not give me the right to redistribute them. 

If I really want to follow the principle I set forth — that musicians should not be deprived of the royalties for their music — there is a solution.  I could buy a second copy of the MP3 songs I downloaded, and I could buy MP3 copies of the songs I had on CD, to account for the ones I sent to Eric.  But I can’t help it: something about that seems silly.  Perhaps it is the ease with which we can make copies (and the lack of visible consequences for doing so) that makes it seem silly.  Ethical rules that appear to be silly are apt to be demoted to unimportance and eventually ignored.

Somewhere along the line I got the idea it was OK to make copies of recordings I owned, for my own use in my own household.  But where did this “within my own household” rule come from?  I probably made it up.  Let’s say that I own the Beatles Box Set (which I do) and that I let each of my eleven (!) children download the 16 discs to their iPods.  Would this comprise a multi-thousand-dollar abuse of “household use?”  What if it were for three children instead of eleven?  What if I simply copied the 16 discs for my wife to play in her car?  Or only for me to play in my own car?  Where is the dividing line?

The point is, there is no well-defined line — CDs and MP3s do not come with a statement that it is acceptable to make one or two or some limited number of copies for the personal enjoyment of you or your friends.  If any such line were drawn, it would soon be stretched.  Ethics are impossibly soft.  Sharp lines are destined to be blurred.  One’s own sense of practicality inevitably gets in the way of and modifies one’s principles — for serious examples, ask President Obama about chemical weapon usage in Syria or detainees in Guantanamo.

I used to think of myself as an ethical person, but I now understand that I invent the ethics that make sense to me and twist my principles to suit.  (This may also be true of others but you can decide for yourself.)  In the end, I cannot outline clear and consistent principles to back up my actions.  I’m not sure it is possible.  I will continue to decry copying CDs but yet I do not feel compelled to buy $30 or so worth of music to “replace” copies that I sent to my friend, even though $30 would not pinch my wallet.  Yes, my stance is inconsistent but it somehow makes sense to me.  These are not situational but personal ethics.  When ethics are personal, are they ethics at all?

We make up the rules as we go along, and we probably make rules that are relatively easy for us to follow.  This can be a good thing or a bad thing, depending on your perspective.

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I wish that I were about to and able to write something worthy of the title of this blog.

I start with an excerpt from the blog of the Maverick Philosopher: “There is a discrepancy between the seriousness with which we take our projects and the indifference with which we view them from ‘on high’ under the aspect of eternity.  This discrepancy is inescapable since both the subjective and objective viewpoints are essential to being human and they necessarily conflict.”  (Typeface emphasis is mine.)

On this point, I totally agree.  I spent in excess of an hour today replacing the pump on our birdbath fountain — no further evidence is needed to demonstrate to me that I (like other humans) willingly undertake trivial efforts to achieve (from the perspective of eternity) objectively insignificant results.  Question is, why?  Don’t I have something better to do?  Yes, of course I do, and yet I rarely do it, or I do very little of it.

The problem is, everything is insignificant when viewed “under the aspect of eternity.”  You and I have no idea how the future will unfold.  There is an endless expanse of future, but all we have access to is an ever-vanishing present and only as much past as we have managed to stuff into our brains.  We are disadvantaged when it comes to viewing life with an eye on eternity.  Not just disadvantaged but clueless.

We have limited ways to influence the future and sketchy internal models as to how our actions might or might not shape the future or benefit others.  Yet we act boldly, blind to outcomes.  In our culture, failure to act is tantamount to abdication.  For us it is better to act insignificantly than not at all.

And so we act, knowing that we occupy an insignificant slice of eternity.  It just so happens that this slice is the most significant parcel of time we can imagine, because we happen to occupy it.   But why should such meager lifespans as our own be held up against the aspect of eternity?  What denizen of the future time-traveled to our century and sold us this bill of goods, that our acts should benefit the future more than our present?

My answer to the question posed in the title of this blog: no, philosophy does not matter.  Philosophy tries to answer things with words that evolution already answered with DNA.

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I decided to capture our springtime scenery before all the flowers start to fade.  You can view it on YouTube at this link.

The serviceberries and redbuds have finished blooming, the phlox is getting a little tired, the peonies are getting ready to pop, and the crocosmia and roses have a long way to go.  The irises have one last chance this year to put out flowers before they get evicted.

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