"I don't believe in evil, I believe only in horror. In nature there is no evil, only an abundance of horror: the plagues and the blights and the ants and the maggots"
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Dinesen’s move is a scalpel cut: she strips “evil” of its metaphysical swagger and leaves us with “horror,” a word that refuses moral neatness. Evil implies an agent, a purpose, a courtroom. Horror is what happens when the universe doesn’t bother to be a story. By rerouting our attention from sin to biology, she’s not absolving cruelty; she’s indicting our need to moralize randomness into something legible.
The inventory that follows - “plagues and the blights and the ants and the maggots” - is doing quiet rhetorical work. These aren’t gothic monsters; they’re ordinary mechanisms of decay and swarm. Ants and maggots are nature’s logistics team, efficient and unfeeling, which makes them perfect symbols for her claim: suffering often arrives without villainy, just process. The repeated “and” reads like accumulation you can’t stop, a conveyor belt of the unsentimental.
Context matters. Writing in the shadow of two world wars and in the wake of Darwin’s long aftershocks, Dinesen belongs to a modernist cohort allergic to tidy moral cosmologies. As a storyteller, she also knows “evil” is narratively convenient: it gives pain a face. “Horror” is harder. It’s ethically unsettling because it removes the comfort of blame and replaces it with a colder task: meaning-making in a world that doesn’t supply meaning.
The subtext lands as a challenge to human exceptionalism. If nature is “no evil,” then our moral categories are provincial - brilliant for law and ethics, useless against disease, famine, entropy. Dinesen isn’t preaching despair; she’s demanding intellectual honesty about the kinds of suffering that can’t be redeemed by pointing at a devil.
The inventory that follows - “plagues and the blights and the ants and the maggots” - is doing quiet rhetorical work. These aren’t gothic monsters; they’re ordinary mechanisms of decay and swarm. Ants and maggots are nature’s logistics team, efficient and unfeeling, which makes them perfect symbols for her claim: suffering often arrives without villainy, just process. The repeated “and” reads like accumulation you can’t stop, a conveyor belt of the unsentimental.
Context matters. Writing in the shadow of two world wars and in the wake of Darwin’s long aftershocks, Dinesen belongs to a modernist cohort allergic to tidy moral cosmologies. As a storyteller, she also knows “evil” is narratively convenient: it gives pain a face. “Horror” is harder. It’s ethically unsettling because it removes the comfort of blame and replaces it with a colder task: meaning-making in a world that doesn’t supply meaning.
The subtext lands as a challenge to human exceptionalism. If nature is “no evil,” then our moral categories are provincial - brilliant for law and ethics, useless against disease, famine, entropy. Dinesen isn’t preaching despair; she’s demanding intellectual honesty about the kinds of suffering that can’t be redeemed by pointing at a devil.
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