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Phone Home
A teaser at MSNBC asks "Why are we still so fascinated by the events at Roswell 50 years
later correct answer - that we are all kind of stupid and credulous - is not quite material for an expose´. So instead of addressing a boring likelihood, the media searches for alternative answers. We are told that belief in extraterrestrials reflects the modern search for spirituality, that inextricable ennui has lead us to literal
alienation maybe, it's all true, and the laws of physics are just another government-manufactured lie. The live CNN coverage of the Mars Pathfinder mission suggests that the general public is still at least mildly interested in real space exploration. But since even the really interesting parts of Mars look a bit like a Yuma RV park during the summer
off-season Pathfinder will hold the attention of many, regardless of how amazing a feat of engineering it is. And if we're to be honest with ourselves we have to admit that what we really crave is not the discovery of life on Mars, but rather a good old-fashioned dragon to slay. It might be cool if visitors from another planet came to our world, but can you imagine what a drag it would be if they simply made nice, got a seat at the UN, and pretended to be concerned with the quotidian mechanics of earthbound events? No, dammit, what we need is an enemy, the bigger the better, and if the freaking aliens won't commit, then Big Brother will do quite nicely. We might not get to fly jets and shoot missiles at the mothership, but maybe we could still blow stuff up. It's not exactly irrational to believe that the government lies to us, especially when it does its part so well to fuel confusion (parachuting crash-test dummies? Puh-leez). In fact, it seems that the Feds rarely tell us anything unless it's propaganda. But the numbers also tell us that we are collectively prosperous and secure at an unprecedented level. We've beaten the cosmic evils of the past like rampant fascism and potential nuclear annihilation, and we're left with facing problems a bit closer to home. It looked like global environmental destruction might bail us out there for a while, but soon we realized that fixing that one would require some sacrifice. Basically the same deal with most of our other dilemmas. Take violence for instance, which we could probably curtail a bit if we stopped so effectively glorifying it. But that would pretty much ruin the summer movie season. Big enemies on the other hand simplify our problems. It's a standard 80/20 scenario: Fabricate something to be the 80, so that we can blissfully ignore the 20. Maybe the talking heads are right, this does have the characteristics of a hastily concocted pseudoreligion. The rapidly growing Church of Paranoid Nonsense has all of the ecclesiastical trappings except for tax-exempt status (which they probably would consider redundant, anyway): The idea that order can be brought to chaos simply by assuming some overarching principle not entirely in evidence, a convenient spiritual anodyne for those who have a hard time dealing with the arbitrary cruelty of mere reality, rigid dogma (the government systematically equivocates about all consequential events). Talk radio provides the evangelists, Usenet the scriptures, and network newsmagazines the high mass. But all in all, the stupid and naive theory has fewer loose
ends Skeptics might mistake movies like Men in Black or novelty items like the rubber alien roadkill on sale in the Roswell shops for a sign that few people seriously believe in either ETs or military coverups of same. But nothing in our culture indicates acceptance, incorporation into our mythology, so unerringly as making fun. Parody requires archetypes and canonical ideas to really work. It's clear now that most folks doubt the existence of UFOs, bug-eyed aliens, and those inscrutable abductions no more than they doubt the existence of angels, heaven, or welfare queens. With that level of critical thinking, at least the government doesn't have to spend too much of our tax money to keep up the charade. courtesy of Dilettante |
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