I like
science. I can’t help it. I like to learn how things work and why they work. So
much so that I listen to at least four science podcasts a week. Read a ton of
internet articles on science and even watch a bunch of television shows on
science. It doesn’t really matter what the topic of the article, show or
podcast is. I find it all very fascinating. One of my favorite scientific
websites is maintained by NASA.
Why NASA?
Simple, above all of my interests, space has been one of my favorite topics. I
suppose I got bit by that bug by being a kid in the 1970’s and watching all the
rocket launches, and in the 1980’s the Space Shuttle launches. Whenever a new
photograph of some discovery in space pops up, I usually end up staring at it
for minutes without end. A new plant or planetoid or planitismal is discovered…
I read about it.
Some
people, when told or shown the vastness of not just our solar system or galaxy
but our universe, seem to shut down. Truth be told, I was explaining, or better
yet, attempting to explain, how miniscule our little mudball is in the grand
scheme of the vastness we are floating around in and they sort of shut down on
me. When I paused in my explanation, the person in question simply looked at
me, shook their head and said “I can’t handle all this information. Not only
that, it hurts my head to even think about it.” Then they walked away.
I stood there a bit dumbfounded. After all, I
could not comprehend how someone couldn’t or wouldn’t even try to understand
how crazy our lives are on earth in comparison to the stuff that’s going on
amongst the stars. Or for that matter, the stuff that’s going on just outside
our door in nature. I suppose this person’s attitude towards the universe was
mirrored in me being incapable of understanding their position. (Touché Karma)
All this
thinking about big stuff really gets my brain synapse going. Then, I start thinking
about my life. More to the fact, the pressures in my life. The bills, the
seemingly endless hours of work. The small tasks to perform around the house.
The weather on cold days, rainy days and even sunny days when I want to be out
riding my motorcycle. You know, living my life with myopic glasses. Not
thinking about the people around me, their problems or their lives. This seems to
be a common theme of all people. After all, how many folks do you know that are
out there that are dreaming and thinking of a larger life? Not many that’s for
sure.
Sure there
are scientists and genius’s that are part of think tanks and large
conglomerates who are devising, discovering and implementing deep thoughts,
ideas and inventions. Things that make our lives easier and supposedly better.
Me, however, I don’t believe all new things are good for us. How could they be?
After all, I’m a guy who was raised on three channels of television, no cell
phones and no computers. If anything, I believe a lot of modern things do
nothing but hinder our lives by separating us from the people we are supposed
to be interacting with. (Note: I don’t like to interact with a lot of people. I’m
sort of a hermit that way. I don’t like to become attached to folks because life
is a transient existence.)
All that
being said, I do believe in interacting with people you want to interact with.
Yet, it gets me thinking…
I have a
house, a mortgage actually, I have bills and requirements I need to meet every
month. These items of interest seem to keep my focus grounded on creating a
life not for myself, but for my family. I know I can’t be the only person who
has ever existed that has seen the insanity of this way of life. How could I
be? After all, there have been many people who are smarter than I that have
come before me. Folks that have dreamed larger, lived bigger and done more for humanity
in one week than I’ve done in my entire life. I’m talking about board certified
genius’s.
So what
happened? What happened to humanity and our way of life that pulled us from
looking up and out to looking down and out? I wish I could give you a simple
answer. I have a one word answer prepared but I feel the explanation goes so
much deeper than that one deadly sin.
Truly, ask
yourself, why are you where you are? Why haven’t the ideas you’ve had been
taken advantage of and why aren’t isn’t there a mob of people outside your home
with fist fulls of money and throwing that money at you just for your thoughts?
I have an
answer for all those questions, yet those are my answers, you have to find your
own. So where does all this leave me? Simple…when my corporeal body leaves this
earth, the only thing I truly have left behind is a slew of bills that may have
been paid in full. I also will leave behind a generation of people who will end
up paying their own versions of bills.
While
elsewhere in our galaxy, our star cluster and our universe, suns will be born,
planets will be giving life to strange and unique creatures and life, not
necessarily as we know it will go on. I hope and pray that one day, we, as a
race of humanity will realize that our mundane lives of are scaled on the
miniscule will one day realize there are more things unknown and worth our
attention than the daily needs of our masters.
Have a
great week.
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