The first thing is that to create a life is to create a death. A life ends. And while the end of a life may not be its most important moment, it reminds us that a life is a whole.
This sounds like a vacuously “deep” assertion. What would the negation mean — “A life is not a whole”? A life is part of something larger? A life is more than one thing?
One good negation is “the value/intrinsic utility of a life is the sum of the values/intrinsic utilities of all the moments/experiences in it, evaluated without reference to their place/context in the life story, except inasmuch as is actually part of that moment/experience”.
The “actually” gets traction if people’s lives follow narratives that they don’t realize as they’re happening, but such that certain narratives are more valuable than others; this seems true.
When I think about having children, and I wonder if they’d be happy, overall, I visualize my own childhood and think about ways it could be different; and I think about my adulthood and how my childhood affected it. I don’t remember ever thinking about the aging and death of my counterfactual kids; or how the process of senescence and death—which I have no subjective idea about—would affect the total utility of their lifespan.
This sounds like a vacuously “deep” assertion. What would the negation mean — “A life is not a whole”? A life is part of something larger? A life is more than one thing?
One good negation is “the value/intrinsic utility of a life is the sum of the values/intrinsic utilities of all the moments/experiences in it, evaluated without reference to their place/context in the life story, except inasmuch as is actually part of that moment/experience”.
The “actually” gets traction if people’s lives follow narratives that they don’t realize as they’re happening, but such that certain narratives are more valuable than others; this seems true.
When I think about having children, and I wonder if they’d be happy, overall, I visualize my own childhood and think about ways it could be different; and I think about my adulthood and how my childhood affected it. I don’t remember ever thinking about the aging and death of my counterfactual kids; or how the process of senescence and death—which I have no subjective idea about—would affect the total utility of their lifespan.