Timeless Love

Romeo and Juliet… King Arthur and Gwenhwyfar… Helen of Troy and that guy who slaughtered all those people to get her back again… Adam and Eve… It seems like all the stories of timeless love really are nothing more than stories. When I was an ugly, nerdy kid, I would hear these stories (or in the case of Romeo and Juliet, eviscerate them line by line in a high school English class in what must have been an attempt to ensure that nobody would ever find a shred of beauty in Shakespeare’s words ever again) and wonder sadly what was wrong with me that I couldn’t even get a date.

Well, times have changed. I now find myself an ugly, nerdy adult blissfully trapped in a timeless love with a ridiculously wonderful woman whom I refer to on this blog solely as The Lovely Lady because I don’t need you creeps creeping on her. And today I saw a picture that makes me think that timeless love is possible. All it takes is enough amber.

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The Legs Of The Whales

I had a rather interesting conversation with someone close to me last night who I have always known to be one of the faithful. She explained that she had finally come to a point in her life where she believed in a loving and actively involved creator, but that the particular dogmas of her faith had long since fallen flat with her, and that she looked at so much of the theology as ridiculous rubbish. This made me happy. However, she then expressed that she similarly couldn’t believe other stories, like how we came from apes. This made me sad.

The near-perfect lack of understanding of evolution held by the masses frustrates me, because the lack of understanding leaves doubt in their minds. It was this same frustration that led to Boy Infidel and I starting this blog; reason is beautiful, and ignorance is unfortunate, and we wanted to do all in our power to promote the rational.

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Laying Down The Ground Rules

Once upon a time, we were pretty much all sure that some kind of creator invented us. I have never heard of a system of faith (though it’s possible this is just my ignorance) that does not have it’s own take on how we got here. Some of those creation myths are remarkably interesting, but that hardly changes the truth. They’re stories we told to try to know the unknowable. But we know stuff now, and those myths seem laughable.

We know, for example, that there was a big bang. Believing in the big bang is not an act of faith. It is believing in something that we may not directly see, but it is based on the best understanding of all the known information. We can come up with tests to confirm the concept, and they are time and again proving to be accurate and further cement the fact of the big bang. The amount of evidence at this point is harshly in favor of the big bang. Would it be impossible to find evidence that disproved it? Absolutely. But that evidence would have to conform to the existing evidence and provide an even clearer explanation. We don’t get dumber, we get smarter. Current work in physics tells us that there was no need for a creative force to trigger the big bang, that it was an inevitability.

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Finding Frodo

¬†And lo, the voices of Middle Earth did raise their nerdish cackle to the skies. Scientists have confirmed that Homo floresiensis is in fact a new species of hominin. Science Daily has all the news on this, so feel free to read the article. But with the finding of a fairly well-preserved skeleton of homo floresiensis, we’ve established that once there were hobbits.

Well, not exactly. But that’s what how they’re referring to members of this species. The hobbits are not hobbits in the Bilbo-and-Frodo sense, but they were little buggers who lived on an archipelago in Indonesia. There were arguments that they were just a group of really short people who probably suffered from microcephaly, but the researchers who have examined the remains, particularly one rather complete body nicknamed the Little Lady of Flores, have gone on record saying that this does not look like humans with a common genetic disease, but is in fact a separate species.

Interesting stuff to say the least.

Jim