that pale blue dot
We succeeded in taking that picture [from deep space], and, if you look at it, you see a dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever lived, lived out their lives. The aggregate of all our joys and sufferings, thousands of confident religions, ideologies and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilizations, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every hopeful child, every mother and father, every inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every superstar, every supreme leader, every saint and sinner in the history of our species, lived there on a mote of dust, suspended in a sunbeam.
The earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that in glory and in triumph they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of the dot on scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner of the dot. How frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity — in all this vastness — there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. It is up to us. It’s been said that astronomy is a humbling, and I might add, a character-building experience. To my mind, there is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly and compassionately with one another and to preserve and cherish that pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.
-Carl Sagan
(The picture of “that pale blue dot” that he is talking about can be seen here.)
It’s quite humbling, but also a bit depressing at the same time. One of the reasons I was actually interested in Astronomy in school was because it really forced you to think about things in a different way. Among other things, it made me realize at a young age that a lot of what mattered on Earth was of little importance in the Universe. Everyone is so concerned about trivial things. So many people are selfish and cruel for reasons that won’t matter a few years later. We are such a miniscule part of the grand scheme of things. We all live and die in such a tiny space – there’s just no room for the bad things.
Ana Oct 3, 2006
Well said my friend.
And our time on this planet is so short.
I try to remind myself that stupid shit is just that. Stupid shit.
Can’t let it consume me.
=D