Are we a fallen race or an evolving species? Are we trying to reconstruct a lost Paradise or to construct an envisioned future?
I opt for the latter choice in both questions. The question I ask then is “who has the plans?” Whose vision of the future are we trying to bring into existence?
The answer probably is that there are many individual plans and those plans keep changing. No wonder we agree so much!
I don’t see us a species ever reaching the point where we don’t need to communicate. Or change. The only way my plans and your plans can be fulfilled in the same place and time is by compromise. That takes communication and caring.