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344 pages, Paperback
First published October 15, 1987
"Before them in the grass stood a vast oaken table, three meters at least in length. Covered with a damask cloth whose edges swayed softly in the breeze, the board sparkled with silver place-settings, crystal goblets, trays, bowls, plates; these contained cakes and croissants, pastries of every description. They were laden with tiny roasted birds glistening in mahogany sauces, great reeking hot slabs of thick-sliced bacon, sausages of different colors and shapes, lobsters, shrimp, a tuna of perhaps twenty kilograms' mass, fruits of every description, a variety of pastas and their sauces, antipasto, pesto in little gold-wrought bowls, rices and spices and assorted vices, including a wood-carved humidor whose glass top showed the tips of a dozen dark, powerful-looking cigars...all in the midst of the African wilderness, with no other sign of artifice for seemingly endless kilometers of tree-studded grassland." (pp. 104-05)
"'On any planet where life evolves, given time, certain adaptable organisms acquire Lamarckian evolutionary systems - culture - to enhance their own survival. Once Lamarckian evolution is initiated, though, its consequent extinction is ensured. Or, to put it another way, animals with culture can see farther into the future than any other animals; but for cultural animals the future is brief. Why? Why must cultural toolmakers, the most gifted of the universe's spontaneous expressions, so swiftly and inexorably beat themselves into extinction with their very giftedness? Ah, my dear humans, that's a conundrum at the very heart of my own existence. The Toolmaker Koan: you, like me, are mad.'" (pp. 126-27)