The meaning of life. I really don't know that there IS any meaning to life. Are we each merely a completely random aggregation of plasma, proteins and electro-chemical responses, swimming in a soup of utterly arbitrary physical phenomena? Is the entire incredibly complex and varied experience of 'being' just an accident? A joke? An act of some intrinsically unknowable God? A mistake? I can't begin to guess. No one can, or ever will, in all conceivable likelihood. But I DO know that our most basic human psychological makeup categorically DEMANDS that we meticulously manufacture, continually justify, and consciously APPLY some sort of artificial 'purpose' to the unfathomable and terrifying condition of our existence.
In Star Trek, we've neatly done away with most aspects of the ugly side of the corporeal state; we don't need to spend our entire waking lives making a living, there is no war, no competition, no personal greed, no unrest: political, religious or racial...scarcely a personality conflict to be had anywhere on the planet! But what does that leave? What do we DO with our newfound freedom from the worst traits of our current day selves?
We learn. We expand. We explore. We grow. We start working together for the common good. Great strides are made in science, technology, government, art, music, literature. We finally have the time, the resources and the inclination to really figure out who we are, as a unified and forward looking species, and to make our collective peace with it. Now let's say we spend a century or two on this. What happens next? Why, once we have our own house in order, we go over and introduce ourselves to the neighbors, of course!
New cultures to be enriched by, and to add our uniqueness to. People to help. People who will help us. One big happy universe. Can we then distill the finely detailed, positive future which Star Trek paints for us into one simple applicable concept for our use today? Could we say that the meaning of life--as defined by Star Trek--is the ABSENCE of our perpetual campaign to DESTROY life (read: control, dominate, segregate, castigate, take advantage of, be intolerant of, be disrespectful of, vilify, restrict, repress, subject to a caste system or allow John Boehner to continue as a spokesman for the rich in the U.S. congress)?
Make it so!
Retired clinical psychologist and university professor, happily married, untimate Spock fan
In Star Trek, we've neatly done away with most aspects of the ugly side of the corporeal state; we don't need to spend our entire waking lives making a living, there is no war, no competition, no personal greed, no unrest: political, religious or racial...scarcely a personality conflict to be had anywhere on the planet! But what does that leave? What do we DO with our newfound freedom from the worst traits of our current day selves?
We learn. We expand. We explore. We grow. We start working together for the common good. Great strides are made in science, technology, government, art, music, literature. We finally have the time, the resources and the inclination to really figure out who we are, as a unified and forward looking species, and to make our collective peace with it. Now let's say we spend a century or two on this. What happens next? Why, once we have our own house in order, we go over and introduce ourselves to the neighbors, of course!
New cultures to be enriched by, and to add our uniqueness to. People to help. People who will help us. One big happy universe. Can we then distill the finely detailed, positive future which Star Trek paints for us into one simple applicable concept for our use today? Could we say that the meaning of life--as defined by Star Trek--is the ABSENCE of our perpetual campaign to DESTROY life (read: control, dominate, segregate, castigate, take advantage of, be intolerant of, be disrespectful of, vilify, restrict, repress, subject to a caste system or allow John Boehner to continue as a spokesman for the rich in the U.S. congress)?
Make it so!
Retired clinical psychologist and university professor, happily married, untimate Spock fan