I had a conversation with a friend recently which calibrated my belief system in a way unlike anything I’ve experienced. We discussed our views of humanity and our role in the universe. Their’s was very doom and gloom whereas my views are very optimistic. As we shared our visions of humanity I came to realize two powerful notions:
1) Believing is power of life.
2) Not believing is power of death.
If I were to believe life means nothing then why should I care about humanity at all? If I believe life is the rarest gift in this universe then humanity is worth looking after and preserving.
Their belief of humanity’s future was that the end was near. The technology we’ve created will be our undoing and our consumer oriented ways will be the falling house of cards. What a morbid outlook! This thinking, I realized, had infected the rest of my good friend’s identity. Their life was meaningless, unfulfillable, and hopeless. The best only way to live is to avoid as many people as possible.
Is this the truth? Is this where we are headed? It may or may not be . . . but it’s a matter of belief. And my poor friend’s life will be quite depressing (and they agreed) as long as these beliefs exist within them.
I tried to convey my view as humbly as possible. To show them a world filled with hope, and love, and the freedom to create a shining future. Sure, the world will have wars, murderers, and liars but in the long course of human history good has always triumphed over evil and it will continue as long as we believe in a bright future.
My friend wouldn’t have it. This was their view. The future is bleak, life is meaningless, and thus we should give up.
Is this the sort of attitude that will get us to the stars? No. Is this the sort of attitude which creates cures? No. Is this the sort of attitude which fights evil wherever it lies? No. I respect my friend’s views but I also realize their views are dangerous in that forsaking humanity leads to an inevitable extinction. We are living with one another on this small world, the rarest and most precious of lifeforms in this vast universe. We have an obligation to protect and prolong our existence into the far future otherwise Earth and Father Time will mercilessly expunge any record our existence.
The road to the stars begins with the belief that such a road exists and to deny that road is to deny our future.
D.R.S.