Sunday, 24 July 2016

Down to Earth

Sometimes.. I question the intellect of our leaders. Not that I’m Einstein by any means.. but I find our collective governments’ obsession with outer space puzzling. Looks like we’ve dialled down a little on the search for alien life forms, or at least we’re spending a little less on it than we were a decade ago. However, the focus hasn’t diminished, only shifted. Now we’re looking for other habitable planets, presumably to set up Plan B for when we’re done trashing our own place. Even if we could set up some kind of Brave New World someplace else, wherever we go.. as they say in the classics... there we are! - humans ready to keep on making the same old mistakes.

Many people believe that there MUST be other life forms out there, since the universe is so crazy big that the odds are in favour. Perhaps. Perhaps not. Either way, doesn’t it strike you as overly naive that we actually WANT to meet other creatures? Speaking of odds, what are the odds that those guys would be friendly? If you ask me, any aliens that made the arduous trip over to our galaxy are most likely doing it for conquest or for research. Either way that makes us bugs to be squashed or pinned to a board. Our earthly explorers of old were just looking to make friends with the natives... right? (Answer for those not au fait with history: No, they slaughtered the indigenous inhabitants and took the land.)

I’m not being paranoid, just practical. Take a look at us creatures for example. We have spent most of our history attacking and arguing with each other over greed for property and power. We’ve done irreparable damage to the planet in the process.  Why is it that we think any other species of creature would be any more altruistic? Why are we convinced that we’d be able to defend ourselves from life forms that found us and wanted to eat/annihilate/overtake us?

Where did we get the romantic idea that we’d most likely want to be friends with those aliens? We treat any of our own species who displays any kind of smidgeon of difference as freaks, weirdos and or outcasts. Since when are we so keen to embrace anyone not exactly like ourselves?


So meanwhile, here we are, like Red Riding Hood in the middle of the dark forest calling out sweetly..”Hello, anyone out there?” ...


2 comments:

  1. Well, I'm not sure if there's anybody out there, but there's obviously nobody in here ... just me and the cat, and we're playing "Go Fish!" — a high stakes game that involves a Turkish Delight — and I can't help but wonder how the frisky feline knows I'm Turkish ...

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  2. Always lovely to see you Kennedy, thanks for entertaining Puss, yikes, I should have warned you that she's a devil at cards... she'll have the shirt off your back if you're not careful :)

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I'm not in just now, but you're welcome to stay a while and doodle me a note. Make yourself a cuppa if you like, otherwise there's some beer in the fridge, and probably some left-over chocolate cake. No pinching my turkish delight though, and whatever you do, don't feed the cat, she's completely loony.

Lottie