Imagine, if you can set aside a
few moments, that you just woke up from a deep sleep, almost from a hibernated
state. You try to make sense of your surroundings that is mainly a very large
room with an oversized porthole that opened up to thousands of stars ablaze
against a jet black sky. You didn’t need to count them. At that moment you just
knew you were in some space ship but not sensing that you are in motion. You
look at the large door opposite the window but, momentarily, you held back the
compulsion to open it, at least not yet. You took stock of your living
quarters. It looks and feels comfortable. There is food and water and you are
breathing normal air in a room so ideally cooled. Everything looks good. It’s time to go out that door.
Your quarters open to a very
large round area the size of a hotel lobby. There’s a dozen other people
milling around and judging from their body language you know their situation is
similar to yours and you surmise the doors you see along the circular lobby
lead to their quarters as well. Introductions are made. It is clear that
although you are all speaking the same language, it is obvious each one is from
a different origin in physical features and cultural background and likely with
a different birth language. You find out from almost all of them that the
living quarters were different from each one and that yours appears to have the
better if not the best accommodations. You have not checked your pantry or
inside what looked like an extra-large refrigerator but you are certain you
have more than any of them. You excuse
yourself to get back to your room to look at everything more closely.
There is a flat screen on a desk
but no keyboard but there is a center toggle in front of it. You touch it and the screen comes alive.
Immediately, it informs you of the entire inventory in your room that is
exclusively yours alone. Hunger is setting in. You find stacks of meal boxes
inside the refrigerator. There is no microwave oven but the instruction on the
box tells you where to put it on top of the table marked a green square. The
green square turns red as you set the box on it. In just a few seconds it turns
green again and you can smell the food is cooked.
A week just passed.
Everyone has things to do but driven by different motivations and needs. You had
no choice but to work because there was stuff around to keep you busy. You have
tools and material and a host of many resources that surprisingly you are
finding all around your quarters, so there were things to do. Aside from that,
there was much to learn from the information coming out of the screen that
seemed inexhaustible in scope and variety. However, it will not answer any
specific issues around the other passengers. This forces everyone to interact
with each other to gain what information others are willing to share.
A month just passed. You calculated
that your space ship is traveling at 18.5 miles per second. You learned that
and a lot of other things from reading and experimenting and observing star
positions that change ever so slightly. What eludes you that you found no
answers for are: the direction or destination you are heading to and for how
long this whole voyage will last? You notice a bright golden orb from a
distance, changing locations relative to your window from time to time but it
appears to accompany your ship. You
assume that is the mother ship. You do not have a good sense of the size of
your own ship but you think it is huge. From somewhere your provisions and
wastes come in and out.
This is the second month. You
and twelve other co-passengers had been meeting regularly at the lobby. Early
on you all learned that no person can go into another’s room. Some learned that
the hard way. One violent sensation was enough to discourage all intrusions after
a few incidents and word spread quickly. Today you learn that only three others
seem to do well. The rest are complaining and bickering about all kinds of
issues around how provisions, living accommodations and things to work with in
each quarters were apportioned unfairly. No answers can be found from the
screen and since there were no keyboards and methods of communication to either
the ship or the golden orb they were frustrated from not being able to register
their complaints or summon for answers. A few were showing physical distress
and weight loss from not having enough to eat.
They were miserable and duly dissatisfied.
You learned that you can take
food provision out of your room (it’s just that no one can come in to your room
if you were to host dinner or something). You and three others decided to share
some of your provisions with others.
Surprisingly, your provisions are replenished in your room through the
pantry and refrigerator. You notice though that replenishment is influenced
by the amount of work you’ve been doing. You’ve been doing experiments and you
brought out some of your projects that other passengers appreciated. The other
three passengers were doing different things too which the others welcomed.
This lasted only for a while.
Today, you are faced with
a crisis at the lobby. Most of the nine unhappy folks were destroying things
around them; some even throwing away food they were given. Only one seems to
realize that it was not the thing to do. He pleaded with you and the other
three. He revealed that his situation was improving. His provisions had
dramatically increased as he continued working and a few of his projects were
working. The five of you huddled for a while. The fifth person to join you made
an impassioned speech to the whole group, “We’re in this together. In case you didn’t notice we’re all captive
in this ship. None of us knows where exactly we are heading among all these
stars and other objects out there. We can’t know for how long we will be
traveling and we’re not getting any answers from anywhere else outside of this
group. We had better start working together or we will destroy each other.”
One of the eight discontented
ones yelled back, “We’re all going to suffer together and be equally
miserable”. At which point they all aimed themselves at you and the four
others. Quickly, you each retreated to your quarters. You want so much to end
this nightmare. It must or it will put an end to all. The ship will likely keep going but none of
you may survive to see where it will ultimately take this voyage.
Multiply the total number of passengers – you and the twelve others by
538 million and …
13 X 538,000,000 equals approximately 7 billion. Expand your space
ship to something very large that you are familiar with. Think the planet you
know – earth. The golden orb could be the sun.
Think about this further. Earth is indeed speeding along its orbit around
the sun at 18.5 miles per second. It
is moving along – a planetary captive together
with seven other planets, asteroids and comets; the whole solar system
journeying at 135 miles per second
around a galaxy. You find out your home galaxy – the Milky Way – around
which the sun is a medium sized star among a billion others, is approaching
another galaxy, the Andromeda, at 250,000 miles per hour. Like everything else
in space, speed of anything can only be gleaned relative to one another. Our
galaxy is part of a cluster of galaxies, dubbed the local group that is also
traveling at tremendous speed. It’s just that somehow the Milky Way and
Andromeda are aiming to collide in less than 4 billion years.
For now, the prospect of finding a different planet, another earth, is
out of the question. This is your home with the rest of 7 billion others.
As you can see, managing to get along with a dozen people is a
challenge. Is this just a story I concocted? It is a story, one of many in our
history. We do not take the story of Cain and Abel literally. As an allegorical
representation was it too absurd to not have been replayed many times over for
millennia? Did we not develop societies and entire civilizations so far advanced
over previous ones repeatedly only to fall and be destroyed from within?
Earth is indeed a space ship traveling through infinite space and time.
All 7 billion of us have nowhere to go but remain here for the foreseeable
future.
Whatever we decide to do we must begin now and imagine.
Note: If you scroll to the prior musing before this, and you’re up to
it, imagine again: “Diamonds are not Forever?”
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