02 Jan '06 21:32>
I did some thinking. See what you think of this.
The problem with life is that it can't possibly have popped up from nowhere in an instant unless there is some intelligence behind it all; supposedly this God thingie. As any atheist would elliminate the possibility of a God, that statement just won't cut it. Theists comfortably relies on the belief that in fact there is a God, (s)he was always there and there's no need to question it.
Well, let's just do that anyways. I find it hard to believe that something can come out of nothing, myself (even a God thingie). That just doesn't make any sense. Still, it would seem that I exist. I think all my friends and family exist. And I have no reason to believe that you people don't exist. So, how did it all begin?
The evolutionary concept is easy enough to grasp. Take a few ingredients and poor them into a universe and let them interact a few billion years and they will have taken another form. To us, the forms that we have taken seems incredible. Too incredible to have been randomly assembled. However, if we suppose that we could look at this whole universe from an outside perspective, perhaps all we really see is a jumble of no importance whatsoever. Then, it would seem we are only intelligent as far as our own environment goes. (Have a strange feeling I've already said something like this before.) We are suited to this environment, simply because we're part of it. Our lifes, our intelligence, our cultures, our significance has absolutely no impact on things at large. If that's the case, then there is nothing about life that needs to be explained in terms of creation and Godlike intervention. We are what we are now, and in a few million years the jumble will be a completely different thingie.
So, if we can understand this. That we are not special in any way other than to ourselves. And that there need not be a creator behind everything for us to think we are special in the universe. Then we can ask the ultimate question. The one which we can't possibly answer. From where does all these ingredients come?
I have a suggestion, an hypothesis, if you will. Matter is made out of smaller components. Every piece of matter, no matter how much we divide it, will always consist of yet smaller components of matter. We call them molecules, atoms, electron and protons and so on, but the division must be infinite. The same goes for matter in the other direction. solar systems, galaxies, universes and yet unnamed entities for infinity. Infinity, as far as reality goes is an impossibility. Nothing can actually be infinite. That concept only works in our brains and therefore in mathematics. Or so I believe.
Another thing worth noting here is that we only perceive what our senses allow us to perceive. It's a fact that we don't always interpret the information we receive correctly. So, what I see, hear, smell, taste or feel could be quite different from what's really there. Our reality, thus, is only the figment of how we interpret reality. It's not necessarily the way things are.
Now, try and imagine the following. We don't exist as individuals in a universe with a creator and a purpose. We exist as one mind in a state that has no matter of any kind. That's why it's so hard to understand from where all this has sprung. Because it simply hasn't. We don't exist. Life is not real. It's all just something we think we can perceive, when in fact, we don't. I would attempt to proove this by ending my own life. If indeed there was a life, I will not experience anything. However, if there was no life to begin with. How can I take it in the first place?
(Alas, I'm too much of a chicken to actually do that. What if there really is a world here and I leave prematurely. Seems a shame to rob the world of such a refined intellect.) π
The problem with life is that it can't possibly have popped up from nowhere in an instant unless there is some intelligence behind it all; supposedly this God thingie. As any atheist would elliminate the possibility of a God, that statement just won't cut it. Theists comfortably relies on the belief that in fact there is a God, (s)he was always there and there's no need to question it.
Well, let's just do that anyways. I find it hard to believe that something can come out of nothing, myself (even a God thingie). That just doesn't make any sense. Still, it would seem that I exist. I think all my friends and family exist. And I have no reason to believe that you people don't exist. So, how did it all begin?
The evolutionary concept is easy enough to grasp. Take a few ingredients and poor them into a universe and let them interact a few billion years and they will have taken another form. To us, the forms that we have taken seems incredible. Too incredible to have been randomly assembled. However, if we suppose that we could look at this whole universe from an outside perspective, perhaps all we really see is a jumble of no importance whatsoever. Then, it would seem we are only intelligent as far as our own environment goes. (Have a strange feeling I've already said something like this before.) We are suited to this environment, simply because we're part of it. Our lifes, our intelligence, our cultures, our significance has absolutely no impact on things at large. If that's the case, then there is nothing about life that needs to be explained in terms of creation and Godlike intervention. We are what we are now, and in a few million years the jumble will be a completely different thingie.
So, if we can understand this. That we are not special in any way other than to ourselves. And that there need not be a creator behind everything for us to think we are special in the universe. Then we can ask the ultimate question. The one which we can't possibly answer. From where does all these ingredients come?
I have a suggestion, an hypothesis, if you will. Matter is made out of smaller components. Every piece of matter, no matter how much we divide it, will always consist of yet smaller components of matter. We call them molecules, atoms, electron and protons and so on, but the division must be infinite. The same goes for matter in the other direction. solar systems, galaxies, universes and yet unnamed entities for infinity. Infinity, as far as reality goes is an impossibility. Nothing can actually be infinite. That concept only works in our brains and therefore in mathematics. Or so I believe.
Another thing worth noting here is that we only perceive what our senses allow us to perceive. It's a fact that we don't always interpret the information we receive correctly. So, what I see, hear, smell, taste or feel could be quite different from what's really there. Our reality, thus, is only the figment of how we interpret reality. It's not necessarily the way things are.
Now, try and imagine the following. We don't exist as individuals in a universe with a creator and a purpose. We exist as one mind in a state that has no matter of any kind. That's why it's so hard to understand from where all this has sprung. Because it simply hasn't. We don't exist. Life is not real. It's all just something we think we can perceive, when in fact, we don't. I would attempt to proove this by ending my own life. If indeed there was a life, I will not experience anything. However, if there was no life to begin with. How can I take it in the first place?
(Alas, I'm too much of a chicken to actually do that. What if there really is a world here and I leave prematurely. Seems a shame to rob the world of such a refined intellect.) π