Where are the Close Encounters Now?
We just finished watching Close Encounters of the Third Kind.
I remember watching it at a movie theater when it came out. As we watched it tonight, I was transported back to the days when I was in college, and then first married.
Watching that movie in 2018 yet remembering what it was like to live in 1977, I was shocked. Yes, our computers are light-years beyond what we had at our fingertips back then. And yes, today there would probably be just as many women as men scientists involved in such a rendezvous (let’s hope).
But I was stunned to consider just how precious little we seem to have succeeded in exploring more deeply into space on a personal level in the past 41 years.
Think of it – forty one years! Shouldn’t we be at least communicating and establishing relationships with other civilizations by now? Or have a base on Mars or Venus or both?
We landed a human on the moon in 1969. I was ten years old.
When my mother was ten years old, in 1927, Lindbergh flew across the ocean.
Forty Two Years
There were only 42 years between having the technology to fly across the ocean and having the technology to not only fly to the moon, but also successfully land on it, and return to tell about it!
So, really – it makes me question just what the heck we’ve been doing these past 42 years. It seems we’ve lost our way. Our curiosity as a country appears to have lost its focus on great scientific innovation and exploration of the natural world, in particular the universe (and multiverse), and turned instead to navel gazing and wondering how we can exploit the Earth most effectively to earn a small amount of people more money than they could ever imagine spending.
I know innovative research is still taking place. But I also know that there seems to be a lack of communal vision of working toward new horizons. Not to conquer, but to discover. Not to exploit, but to explore.
Is it just me, or were you hoping we’d be way further along the road to astonishing new discoveries, vistas, and opportunities by now?
Then again, I have my experiences of living my now to compare to the ‘reality’ depicted of every day life in the U.S. in 1977 (based upon the movie). They made fun of parapsychology in the movie. I have my degree in Psychology and made the mistake of mentioning parapsychology to the grad student I was a research assistant for as an undergrad. She ripped my head off when I even mentioned the word ‘parapsychology’ (and my interest in it).
And yet…look at me now. What I do. My education level. How I am of service to others.
Are the shamanic journeys I’ve learned to take the actual mode of exploration that’s going to shift the evolution of our world? Not what I would have thought, but think of the possibilities of uniting science and shamanism.
(T-1070)
Hi Lisa…enjoying catching up here. There is amazing technology being developed and kept under the radar of government interference (read suppressing and trashing here). There is even a secret space program being funded by our government for a long time…some say where the missing trillions have gone. Now you know why I do not write a blog, lol. You have, however, inspired me to get back to more regular journaling.
I have had a very different journaling process. I have never even trusted myself to see my musings and ignored every teather’s suggestions to journal. Finally did the “The Artist’s Way” 90 days of journaling (two yrs ago, duh) and of course it blew me away. I now reach for blank paper to bring the amazing from the underground, lol. And then the pages get shredded…dust in the wind.
I’m glad you finally discovered The Artist’s Way, Vicki. Between that and Wild Mind (by Natalie Goldberg), my life shifted drastically in or around 1992.
You’ll probably find this a bit odd (although, you do know me), but I was just thinking this morning of some of the stories you have to tell. I remember some fascinating conversations we had in Dunderry. I do hope they get to eventually *remain* in tangible form – and I take heart that at least you are capturing them in your journal. Your truth is essential to our progeny.
Happy 2019 my friend. I’m curious and excited to see what it holds for all of us.