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I've always loved this book. It was a very important item in my childhood (so to speak). But I was noticing, this time, how little futurist vision Clarke had about the environment and our planet's ecology. He blithely proposes some kind of massive robot-run manufacturing of every kind of product anybody could want, at no cost, with no workers, and--very noticeable by me, this read--no consequences to the environment. As well, he has everybody jetting around the planet at will--home in the Arctic, second home in the Antarctic--again with no consequences to the planet. He runs past these things very fast. His major thesis, story and idea are, really, one of the most profound and imaginative to be found in science fiction. It holds up well. So I forgive him that one superficial lapse.
Great book. GREAT book! Highly recommended. And it is incredibly prescient about the Bush era of religious nuttery echoing back at us from the Middle Ages, in a way that will totally surprise you, if you haven't read it. Oh God, it's good! What a book!
As for WHOSE attention we might draw, by a purposeful beacon into space--and whether this is wise or not (and I remember some discussions of this when Carl Sagan was still alive, early in the SETI program)...well...it is a highly speculative topic, but I would say that, a) given what we've learned about our species during the Bush Junta, we are much more likely to be a menace to others, than others are likely to be a menace to us; and b) I tend to favor the theory that we are the Galaxy's madhouse, where they send the unevolved sentient beings who cause all the trouble--whether to re-evolve I don't know (I tend to think yes, because, where did we get Buddhist ideas?)--and the reason that SETI has not picked up any radio signals in space is that the communications are blocked to our "view"--i.e., we are in "isolation" (possibly being watched--who knows?--but segregated while we either spin out our madness to our heart's desire, in our lovely little blue ball padded cell, or--hopefully--evolve, get better, figure things out, and die well--with the "Tibetan Book of the Dead" being read over us--and return to the "higher civilization" from which we came.
We sure have a lot of myths and religious ideas that tend this way. We are here to learn, to perfect ourselves. We are lower beings meant to be higher. We are being punished, or anticipate punishment. We have a choice between good and evil. Etc. And the Buddhists have it more right than anybody--that we have the opportunity, with each lifetime (and we go through many of them) to reach the highest consciousness.
Another reason that SETI hasn't yet found any signals may be that the "higher civilization" (that we come from, or that our minds posit in the cosmos) doesn't communicate in any way that we can perceive (or can yet perceive). I have long suspected that the key to long range communications, as well as space travel, has something to do with undeveloped powers in our brains that we tend to debunk and dismiss--psychic powers, paranormal powers. The more intuitive groups, among the human race, might be closer to contact (and/or travel) than the technologically developed. In fact, there are indigenous practices of "dream time" and peoples who hold the world view that dreams are the reality, and waking experience is the unreality.
This notion of mine is related to my feeling that the Universe is VASTLY, VASTLY, VASTLY stranger and more undiscovered than we can even begin to imagine. Contemporary physics touches upon this incomprehensibly vast, wild region of strangeness, and is a truly bizarre subject. Upshot: we don't have a clue what's going on. Every day, it seems, brings some new, outlandish fact-set or theory, trying to deal with what physicists (and cosmologists and astronomers) have recently discovered, which overturns whole paradigms of what was known before. Consider the graviton, which defies space and time, and penetrates them (in one diagram I've seen). If you are a graviton, you just fold space and time up, like a garment bag, and go on your way, anywhere you wish. Or black holes. I mean, come on. A collapsed sun, from which no light can escape, swirling at the center of every galaxy, sucking everything in--and if you approach its "event horizon," your life stretches out to forever?
Think about this for a minute: us, vs. all that. We think about "all that," and are reaching out to "all that"--but with the tiniest of little ant baby steps. A little over a hundred years ago, human beings for the first time began to posit stories IN THE FUTURE--around H.G. Wells' time. Proposing stories in the future had never occurred before to the human mind (or were never written down). Something changed, deep in our psyches--possibly some reaction to our accumulated experience of the industrial revolution and rapid social and economic change (but, then, what caused that?). It was like an "event horizon." There is a before and after. Before, in all of human history and storytelling, we did not compose stories set in the future. And after, our imaginations carried us to limitless space and time, and to the future--to myths projected "ahead" of our time. "Once upon a time" became "once upon a time that has not yet unfolded."
People could think ahead, of course, and built monuments for posterity. But no elaborated tales, characters, events and ideas projected into future times. Myths and stories were placed in the past. Already over with. An acceleration in our brains? A quickening? Some "higher beings" prepping us for something? I dunno. It's always puzzled me. And long, long range communication, and space travel (if constrained by the speed of light) are all about the future--that is, to communicate over the vast distances of space, you are sending something to beings who likely don't exist yet (if their life curves are anything comparable to ours), and they in turn, are sending something to you before you existed; and, similarly, as to actually traveling long, long distances, you are heading into a reality that does not yet exist, and, if you were to return here, it would be a future time, when everythiing you know is gone.
If it is not constrained by the speed of light, however (and even that has now come into question--and is no longer an absolute, apparently), then instant communication (or instant travel) across vast distances would have to, in some way, account for the vast distance traversed. Can the future--your posited communication or travel over a vast distance--be foreshortened? If so, you are foreshortening, or eliminating, the future (the way we do when we make a telephone call).
Hey, it's late at night, here, where I live, and clearly I've gone round the bend a bit, trying to address the issue of whether humans should send a beacon out into space and attract attention to ourselves, or keep quiet and just listen--the essence of the SETI controversy--with the added very political question of who makes that decision (and what any such communication from Earth should say and who decides that?). The OP charges that SETI has become cabalistic and secretive, and intends to attract attention to Earth, without consulting others (widespread and international consultation, as previously agreed to, by all interested parties.) SETI says, what about free speech?
I'm not afraid of anything "out there." I think all our fears about what's "out there" are projections of our own bad karma. And if I'm wrong, and somebody sends out a signal and attracts an alien race that finds us to be tasty morsels, and proceeds to eat us all, well...karma again. We've always been immensely curious and also meddlesome, greedy and violent. Maybe we'll get our comeuppance at last, for all the nasty genocide we've been guilty of. I say, "Go, SETI!" That's my vote.
And I think we have to stop killing each other if we want E.T. to answer.
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