Thursday, December 27, 2012
There are bad people who would be less dangerous if they were quite devoid of goodness.
Fin. Opossum Bay Beach, South Arm Peninsula. December 2012.
Theme Thursday and there is not a whole lot of hope for this crab in terms of a REBIRTH.
The Buddhist concept of vijñāna-srotām might offer some chance for this blighter, but I remain to be convinced that the crab subscribed to a Buddhist theology. There is a chance (however slight) that the crab was once the son of God/ awaits Frashokereti/ is an inhabitant of Sheol/ or that Yawm al-Qiyāmah is just around the corner; but as I said, the odds are against it.
No, the crab is dead. The best it can hope for is that some bird had a good meal and will go on to be a good parent and maybe (unlikely, but you never know) the children of that bird will open a crab infirmary for lame or destitute crabs in the future.