The Indigestible

Missives From the Reality-Based World

At last, another post in the UFnO category, a continuation of my attempts at explaining why I’m atheistic regarding the likelihood of aliens ever visiting us, or we them.

I use the term atheistic deliberately; I’m inclined to think that belief in extraterrestrial intelligence visiting Earth is precisely that — it’s a faith, essentially a religion, something that is superficially plausible but that dabbles in the improbable, and without much digging.

To recap, in my first installment I discussed the simple improbability of life meeting us or vice-versa. For me, what it essentially boils down to is the realization that the evolution of technological intelligence is not required anywhere; and that the timescales of the cosmos are such that parallel development of technological intelligences within feasible contact range of one another, at more or less the same time, is extremely unlikely. To this add the absolute silence in radio spectra of all stars within our detection range, and things don’t look too good for the LGMs.

In ensuing discussions here and elsewhere several objections were posted; I’ll try to answer them here as best I can.

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As both a consumer and producer of SF, I confess to being enamored of the idea that there is extraterrestrial life out there. I get a kick out of the idea of Little Green Men in small, disc-shaped craft flitting happily from star to star, and I like the way SF permits us to question ourselves in ways that many other entertainment genres do not.

Films such as The Day the Earth Stood Still — and television shows such as the Twilight Zone episode “The Monsters are Due at Maple Street” — served an extraordinarily crucial social need, questioning the wisdom of belligerence, the merits of clannish tendencies, the value of naked aggression in the face of the unknown.

The original Star Trek series served the dual purpose of being American democratic/progressivist propaganda and showing us a future, suggesting that humanity had a future — and in the late 1960s, that was not a given.

Movies such as E.T. can reach deeply into the compassion of the human, letting us see as beloved that which is least human — yet, graced with intelligence, still recognizably kin to us.

Nevertheless, as much as I enjoy such fare, I have to recognize at the end of the day that it is not, strictly, science fiction; it’s closer to fantasy. Even my belief in extraterrestrial life is merely that; it’s a confession of faith, not anything I can rationally ground in the plausible.

I’m introducing a new category of post at TI with this writing: UFnO. It’s going to deal exclusively with why I’m essentially certain that Earth never has been visited by extraterrestrial life, is not now being visited by extraterrestrial life, and — here’s the kicker — never will be visited by extraterrestrial life. Along the way I’ll be going into why, exactly, I don’t believe we will ever encounter intelligence in the universe, regardless of how advanced we become.

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