My posts are usually based on an idea or theme I have been mulling over for some time. Yet, when I write, I like to let my words ‘Ramble‘ onto the page.
Hence the title of this blog.
Today’s post is one which stems from contemplations which were running amok inside my head at bedtime last night… (read, ‘the early hours of this morning!‘)
It is not the first time I have considered the subject and one, I am sure, you have paid heed to in the past.
It is one of life, or rather death. But not in the regular way we may think on such a topic.
I shall start by sharing a faded memory.
Some time ago a read an article; by whom or in what magazine or book I forget. You see, it was not where the article was, or who the author might be that was important, it was the content.
It gave me food for thought. Thoughts I am writing about here, years later.
The article suggested we can conceive life, human life, without our own being part of it. Such as historical events or even the future.
We all know that in fifty, seventy, a hundred years from now we, as individuals will not be here. In short, we will have died.
Our own mortality is something we learn to accept. We live with the fact that at any moment, any one of us could expire. Such is life.
It is also not so hard to understand life without entire groups of people. We have read in a newspaper, or seen on the television, reports of families and even whole communities being killed by accidents; motorway pile-ups, air crashes, ships sinking, or natural disasters like tsunami, earthquakes, and forest fires.
We have come to accept these events as part of our life on Earth.
So, to think of life, to think of the world carrying on without those, or without us, should we ever be unfortunate enough to be caught in such a situation, is not beyond most people’s grasp.
This is where the article asked the reader, me in this instance, to take some time to contemplate and consider the next question.
I shall now ask the same of you. Whatever your initial response or thoughts may be, spend some more time, a day, a week, several years, returning and re-evaluating your answer.
… Ponder life on earth without humanity, without a single human being.
Not the past, not before our race evolved, because that gives a false perspective. We know Homo-Sapiens came into being.
But think of a future world without our presence. How would the world look, how would the future be?
Now think of yourself as the final living human. Would you write a diary, an account of your life on earth?
Why? Who would read it…not another human. No living entity that could understand those little black marks scribbled across sheets of paper. Nothing which could make head-nor-tail of the strange sounds you utter.
Pictures, paintings, art, recordings… all pathetically useless and irrelevant. They would never mean anything…ever…at all…to anything.
Then the Sun explodes and annihilates the earth, the entire solar system.
That is shortly before Andromeda collides with the Milky-Way. The two galaxies’…the immovable object and the irresistible force.
Take time to consider the universe then…without a single trace of our solar system, of Earth, that human life, or any life, ever existed.
Would you, as the last human want to leave a trace of our passing, however pitifully futile you knew that to be… Why?
Now, as a writer I find myself retuning to wonder what our world would genuinely be like without ‘us’. Let alone thinking about the aftermath of the destruction of two entire solar systems.
The philosophers among you may adhere to certain schools of thought… or not.
I for one have many ideas, none of which I can truly convince myself is correct.
Now, I don’t expect you to answer this question too quickly. Take your time as I have.
Which has been about twenty years, so far!
Enjoy your day, Paul.
Did you know I also have a blog where I post the occasional short story? You are welcome to read them all, they are right here at… https://alittlemorefiction.wordpress.com