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Robert Sapolsky about his study of the Keekorok baboon troop from National Geographicās Stress: Portrait of a Killer.
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1. Kill alpha male types 2. Achieve world peace
Got it.
Iāve actually read a lot of Sapolskyās work. Ā Heās one of my favorite scientists in the neuro/socio world.
I just watched the documentary and there is so much more about the troop that isnāt in this photosetānot only does the troop have a culture of little aggression and greater cooperation, but any incoming jerk baboons learned within a few months that their shitty behaviour was in no way acceptable, that the troop only rewarded sociability, and they changed accordingly.Ā
This guy gets it
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"man this essay is taking forever"
Story time:
While taking put the trash at work, I kicked this little bag of pennies. Obviously, since Iām poor, a grabbed them and threw them in my pocket before going on with the rest of my shift.
Close to the end of my shift, I remembered this bag of pennies, so I took it out and counted it out. 7 cents.
My coworker came up and started talking to me while I was doing this, so we chatted, the entire time, this tiny bag of pennies in my hand.
Meanwhile, one of my managers sees me and my coworker talking over this bag, immediately thinks that itās drugs, yells, and grabs both of us and drags us to the back room.
So, weāre sitting there, me clutching this bag of pennies in my fist, while my manager gets my GM on the phone, yelling about how we were ātrading drugs during our shiftā and āendangering ourselves and other in the workplace.ā
Within 10 minutes, my GM was there, papers in hand to terminate our employment, talking about how they should call the cops. I started crying, cause they wouldnāt let me get a word in edge-wise, my coworker was actually texting his dad the entire time, trying to get them to come fight for him.
It wasnāt until the GM asked what drug they were that they finally let me talk.
So, while I was sobbing, I opened my hand and dropped the bag in my managerās hand.
And he bursts out laughing.
Within seconds I had explained everything, the pennies, the situation, everything.
I almost got fired and arrested over 7 pennies.
Your manager is a piece of shit.