Let us take for granted for the moment the standard history we are taught about our origins, the story of evolution.
There is a date given for the beginning of the universe, one for the formation of this planet, the earth, one for the arising of the first plant life forms, one for the first animals and one for the first humans.
On this scheme of history humans and even animals are very late arrivals on the scene. During most of the history of the universe there have been no humans and no animals. The universe for most of its existence has been completely inanimate. And, more than that, it has been completely without consciousness.
Let us assume that, like humans, animals are conscious beings. It is not important at this point to determine precisely which living things from the virus and bacterium to the chimpanzee and ape are conscious. For the moment let us just assume that mammals, birds, reptiles are sentient to some degree, that is, that they are capable of having some type of conscious state, some however minimal awareness, whether of pain or of heat or hunger.
For billions of years the universe was devoid of consciousness. Then, somehow, at some point that coincided with the coming into existence of the new physical form of certain animals, consciousness arrived on the scene.
Now, in the diverse range of animal structures, particularly those of humans, consciousness is rich, deep, subtle and infinitely varied. Now there is music, agony, laughter, flights of imagination, thought both shallow and profound. Then, go back into the universe’s history, there was silence, total darkness, a complete emptiness of experience, of feeling, of consciousness.
There was, then, so it seems, a time before consciousness; there was a time when consciousness first manifested; and there have been all the ages since during which consciousness has become more and more diverse.
Is there any way of explaining how consciousness entered into the history of the universe?
Did animal bodies manufacture consciousness out of their own physical substance?
But if consciousness is not made of matter how could it have come into existence in this way?
And consider what is now happening. Something totally made out of the physical stuff of the universe, this human body holding a pen, is now shaping questions, thinking about and pondering the very nature of the universe. How did such a state of affairs come about? How did a part of the universe come to think about itself?