Been checking some studies and websites about cosmology lately, and I gotta say, the stuff is really interesting. I mean. I don´t know exactly is that makes the studies about space so curious. I don´t know if it is the sheer grandiosity of the cosmos and its elements, that helps us feel small as atoms themselves, or if it´s the raw energy it all has, everything swirling around, cracking, breaking, and exploding away. The universe sometimes can look like a factory, and a damm noisy one, if we could hear it.
Granted there are odd things that happen right here next to us. The very fact that we exist at all, is an absurd. But I find that when I look to the space outside, it all makes me feel a little more meaningless and makes things a little more absurd.
Let´s get into it: we are beings living on top of a rock, that´s going around a gigantic thing, called a star. This star is - like I said - enormous, and produces a huge amount of energy and power - with not a lot of effort. It´s a big thing, but not the greatest - or monstruous - thing we find out there - and still, look at the power it produces every damn day! Suffice to say that the Earth is 149 million kilometers away from it, and we receive it´s heat like it was a fire that people next to us use to roast marshmallows while camping. It is sufficient to maintain almost all life forms on the planet, daily. Not only that, it has been so for about 4 billion years. For this long it produced the same amount of energy, and it will keep going for quite some time yet (around some billion years). And it´s not even the only thing that does so: we have an approximate amount of one trillion of those. Per. Galaxy.
And I said there that our sun is not the biggest not out of a passion to scorn the guy - not at all. I say so because it is a fact, is even a fact that he has not enough mass to end his days (as a sun) supernova style. There are monsters that go out with huge explosions - deemed as supernovas - that - get this - emmit in this brief moment, the entire energy that our sun radiates - throughout its entire life. In a few seconds, these monsters throw energy in the cosmos the likes of which we (human beings) cannot even be allowed near. Like thousands of kilometers near. Explosions that far surpass those of the most incredible atomic or H-bombs humanity can ever create. I don´t know the exact numbers on those - but I guess that if we detonate all our H-bombs, the planet would still be here, maybe? Well, if a supernova exploded near our planet - say, as close as the moon is - luckily the planet could be in one peace afterwards, because everything else in here would not exist anymore. It would leave the planet - the rest of it - as a rock solid desert.
What about black holes? These are huge things - the smallest are not so huge actually - that - get this - have so much density, not even light can escape their gravitational pull. Not even light. Light is the fastest "thing" in the universe, and even it cannot escape a black hole´s pull. You think some of our cars can do it? Maybe our jets? Don´t you feel the powerlessness? These things out there make no sense. They bend reality itself at their will - and it´s even more so with black holes. It is said that they have around them a zone that´s called "event horizon". Inside of it, even time isn´t the same - because the gravitational pull bends space and time (given that astronomers understand these concepts together - spacetime), so, as it´s gravity is absolute, it bends the very fabric of space. Things that are pulled to this zone can no longer escape their fate to become a part of the black hole. Again - get this - no escape. None. Nada. Nothing. No guns, no space aircrafts, no machine guns, no bombs, no nothing. Not even light, nothing. Is it just me, or the universe is some scary place?
I could go on and on. Everything in space is mind-boggling. It should make no sense, but it´s there. Above all, a sense of the blackness that Ligotti talks about, that Lovecraft talks about. The cosmic horror. The aloneness. The cold. The emptiness.
But other than that, I was seeing an documentary about 'dark energy'. I think it´s a quite good name, although scientists named it so because they don´t yet know how to explain it very well, so the noun "dark" comes in, because it applies to something not yet explained. The same thing goes for 'dark matter', although there are hints that 'dark matter' may be already a little more "explainable" than 'dark energy'. Anyways, I think it´s a pretty good name for something so terrifying. Because, you know all this explosions, and power, and forces, I talked about briefly? You know the most incredible thing I think about it? Beyond, of course, the sheer monstruosity of power? The universe doesn´t care. It doesn´t care. The universe itself is too "big of a place", a 'thing' or whatever, to care about those.
But - once again - get this: 'dark energy' may make the universe to care - so to speak. It is believed to be, so far, the greatest universal force ever discovered. What is it doing, you may ask? Oh, nothing, just pushing all galaxies away from each other. Pulling. Galaxies. Away. From each other. Scientists have discovered that distance between galaxies is not diminishing, but augumenting. It shouldn´t get bigger, because the gravitational pull should bring things close together again, but is not. Something is driving everything - meaning the intergalactic space - away. Like if it was pulling. In the end, this will prove to be a great contribution of, you know, ending the universe as we know it. Because in given time, everything will be farther away from everything, and so the universe will cool down, reaching temperatures only slight above absolute zero, thus ending it all. Other than that, scientists are still at bay at what exactly are those "things" - 'dark matter' and 'dark energy'.
So, I guess the universe makes everything the more strange and bizarre than it already is - in our mundane, day-to-day life. And that´s ok. I like it weird.
And, like I pointed out before, what´s is even more interesting about this is that this sense of weirdness was captured by Lovecraft in his tales and short stories. For those that are yet unfamiliar with, Howard Philips Lovecraft was an american writer that captured the sense of the fantastic and horrific throughout what began to be refered as 'cosmic horror' or 'cosmicism'. It´s no wonder. When one gets to realize that everything out there, in the universe, is so weird and dangerous, one tends to question why the hell people imagined that interstellar travels were even possible in the first place. To me, space is the final frontier indeed. It´s a menacing, inhospitable place, where one can only expect to be eaten alive by a freakin black hole. I guess people thought that technology would develop even faster than what we have now, and maybe by the years 2000 and somethings, we would be travelling around in private shuttles, but it doesn´t happened, and I´m not sure if ever will, and frankly I wouldn´t care. Space travelling seems to be the kind of game one can only expect to lose, sooner or later.
Anyways, this post or more less unfocused, but the thing is that universe is freaking huge and absurdly nonsensical to us. Just a few reads on these subjects may show where Lovecraft both inspired himself and hit the nail on the spot with his literary genre.
And just as bonus to sum it all up, a picture that makes me diminish my sense of self every time I see:
That big red thing in the right is just a part of a star called VY Canis Majoris. Granted, it is the biggest star astronomers have found so far in the observable universe, but look at the diminute point located at it´s left. This would be our sun, if it were next to the hypergiant. And our planet you might ask? Well, if it were there, we wouldn´t be able to see it, due the resolution of the picture. That´s how unimaginably huge and absurd things are in the universe.
Cheers to one and all.
And, like I pointed out before, what´s is even more interesting about this is that this sense of weirdness was captured by Lovecraft in his tales and short stories. For those that are yet unfamiliar with, Howard Philips Lovecraft was an american writer that captured the sense of the fantastic and horrific throughout what began to be refered as 'cosmic horror' or 'cosmicism'. It´s no wonder. When one gets to realize that everything out there, in the universe, is so weird and dangerous, one tends to question why the hell people imagined that interstellar travels were even possible in the first place. To me, space is the final frontier indeed. It´s a menacing, inhospitable place, where one can only expect to be eaten alive by a freakin black hole. I guess people thought that technology would develop even faster than what we have now, and maybe by the years 2000 and somethings, we would be travelling around in private shuttles, but it doesn´t happened, and I´m not sure if ever will, and frankly I wouldn´t care. Space travelling seems to be the kind of game one can only expect to lose, sooner or later.
Anyways, this post or more less unfocused, but the thing is that universe is freaking huge and absurdly nonsensical to us. Just a few reads on these subjects may show where Lovecraft both inspired himself and hit the nail on the spot with his literary genre.
And just as bonus to sum it all up, a picture that makes me diminish my sense of self every time I see:
That big red thing in the right is just a part of a star called VY Canis Majoris. Granted, it is the biggest star astronomers have found so far in the observable universe, but look at the diminute point located at it´s left. This would be our sun, if it were next to the hypergiant. And our planet you might ask? Well, if it were there, we wouldn´t be able to see it, due the resolution of the picture. That´s how unimaginably huge and absurd things are in the universe.
Cheers to one and all.


Weirdly, in contrast to H.P. Lovecraft, Richard Dawkins and his merry band tend to see all this cosmic irrelevance to humans as a reason to worship it like a god (oops can't say that word - instead in proper atheist fashion we'll call it 'taking joy in the sheer vastness of nature'). I, on the other hand, see the fact that the universe is weird (humans see it as weird compared to themselves) as another reminder that the universe does not care - which again, is horrible. Most people still have superstitions, believing that things will eventually turn out 'for the best'.
ResponderExcluirGreat post, Shadow! I think you've summed up cosmology brilliantly. As you and estnihil say, the reasonable response should be to realise our own worthlessness and futility in the face of such phenomena, but no, we get the happy clapping morons (Brian Cox has to be guiltiest of all) saying how "wonderful" and "amazing" it all is. Doesn't it all boil down to the fact that these guys are unabated egotists whose thought processes probably run along the lines of "My life is great; I'm having a wonderful time. Isn't the universe amazing for producing ME?" I wonder if they'd think the same thing if they lost their legs in a car accident/ had a love one raped/ went blind (substitute any of the other almost limitless number of appalling things life can inflict) etc etc....
ResponderExcluirI also was very interested in cosmology for quite a few years. I remember being so amazed that the Milky Way Galaxy has at least 100 billion stars. It is difficult to even imagine that number. I also like the aspect of cosmology describing how the universe will end as everything gets farther and farther away from each other and all the stars eventually burn out. Even black holes will deteriorate over time, but it will take huge amounts of time. Not only are humans insignificant in space, but we are insignificant in time as well.
ResponderExcluirI remember being so amazed that the Milky Way Galaxy has at least 100 billion stars. It is difficult to even imagine that number.
ResponderExcluirOh, we're now more than 7 billion people. Can you try imagining that number now, in light of this? =/
I wonder if they'd think the same thing if they lost their legs in a car accident/ had a love one raped/ went blind (substitute any of the other almost limitless number of appalling things life can inflict) etc etc....
ResponderExcluirScarily even Stephen Hawking's thinking doesn't seem to be very different!
Srikant, great point! I guess it demonstrates how powerful the ego is even when hindered by bodily disadvantages. Ego and social status, the biggest drivers of evil in the universe!
ResponderExcluirI´m glad you all enjoyed the post. Good comments!
ResponderExcluirI particularly liked this part by Stacy:
"Not only are humans insignificant in space, but we are insignificant in time as well."
Other than that, great contributions to the discussion you guys.
Srikant,
Some people have strong ego drives.
Cheers
Actually, sometimes I wonder if the means by which Stephen Hawking's communicates is reliable and all that. Shadow, I can't thank you enough for keeping that "2arms1head" site linked to on your blog! That is indeed very stimulating, since it brings before people some extreme, extreme circumstances, in which anyone -- anyone with the barest shred of real compassion and intelligence -- will see life-hate / suicide / a "better never to have been born" feeling as "not entirely unreasonable". That can really be used to break some ice ... it gives hope (!).
ResponderExcluirAnd I sometimes still laugh at the term "head garden". ;=) How cute! =D
Wonderful article! I spent most of the 80s and 90s with my nose stuck in science books. I realize now, in retrospect, that it all involved my desperate search for meaning after having lost my religious faith years before. In the end, I believe everybody knows that life doesn't live up to its reputation, and all this 'wonderful universe' crap is just another attempt at salvaging a lost cause. The cost of this quixotic endeavor is, of course, you and me and everyone who will come after, to suffer and perish without coming any closer to salvation than our forefathers. It's a shame.
ResponderExcluirHi Shadow, it's since last year that I read your thoughts. It is always stimulating. It happens that mee too, in those days, is reading about universe and its weirdness and looming disregard on our behalf. Not only Lovecraft was on this subject tough. I really love an italian poet (which maybe you know) called Giacomo Leopardi: his poems about the harshness of "mother nature" and his feelings regarding the blind universe are much the same of what you were trying to express!
ResponderExcluirKeep writing and thinking!
Sincerely,
Doctor M.
Srikant, it´s indeed a link that can help change some minds.
ResponderExcluirMetamorphhh, great to see you here!
Doctor M (Anonymous): Many thanks for your presence here. And good contribution, I still don´t know much about Giacomo Leopardi, but if I find any good website about his works, I´ll link it here! Thanks for bringing it up, and the support! I appreciate it.
Karl:we get the happy clapping morons (Brian Cox has to be guiltiest of all) saying how "wonderful" and "amazing" it all is.
ResponderExcluir"Wonder" and "Amazement" are human phenomena (and possibly higher sub-human sentient life too - plus any aliens out there). Take away all sentience and it's just a mass of atoms, subatomic particles, quarks, and photons simply obeying the laws of physics. Aesthetics (more specifically the sense of the same) is just one more evolutionary quirk - programmed into us by nature. It survived because it gave living things an evolutionary advantage (or at the very least was not too much of a disadvantage). So even our "wonder", "amazement" is just a sentient construct and nothing more.
[i]Above all, a sense of the blackness that Ligotti talks about, that Lovecraft talks about. The cosmic horror. The aloneness. The cold. The emptiness.[/i]
ResponderExcluirThe great NOTHING, may I add.