Tenuous as every life is, self-conscious life is apparently also rare in the universe. So far, we seem to be in a very small group of self-aware beings. Because humans have a tradition of valuing highly anything that is rare (gold, diamonds, platinum), shouldn’t we also value highly the rarity called self-consciousness? Accepting self-consciousness as valuable makes suicide all the more mysterious. Why abandon something deemed to have great value because of its rarity?
Suicide removes a self-conscious organism from the universe of rare self-consciousness. That removal befuddles the living because self-consciousness defines human value. Shouldn’t we want more, not less?
In the universe’s store of possibilities, self-awareness has its price. It can be costly to realize that no product is perfect, that much effort has gone into the development of imperfection, and that such a product as consciousness can fade or decay. Every life has a flaw of some kind. Self-conscious life has the ability to focus on its own imperfections. For some, that focus appears to be an expenditure too great to bear.
The cost of continued self-consciousness is continued life and experience, regardless of circumstances. Yet, for some, circumstances seem to diminish or outweigh the value of self-awareness. They make the choice that the living find difficult to understand, a mysterious choice to abandon an essence of being human.
From our birth, we self-conscious beings go to the store of life to purchase more self-consciousness. Not every product, however, satisfies our need for greater awareness, and we discard some awareness in the vagaries of memory. We remain, however, self-aware until some terminal event closes the store’s door to further purchases.
Self-consciousness is an existential affluence that exceeds in value any material storehouse of treasure. To enhance awareness adds value to human essence. To eliminate it is a mysterious choice.