The “myth” [UFOs] in the sky can’t save us
Copyright 2019, InterAmerica, Inc.
We, UFO enthusiasts, know that flying saucers/UFOs – strange
portents above, in the sky (heavens) – always show up in dire times, societal
woes.
During the Hebraic consternations in the B.C. eras, weird
appearances seem to have been typical, if the Hebrew Bible is accurate
to some degree.
Constantine’s vision near the end of Rome’s dominance as a
Western world power is another instance.
The upheavals during the 1500s when the Church was
challenged by outliers and reprobates, like Luther, portents appeared in the
skies or in the minds of people distressed by the turmoil. (The Nuremberg and
Basel newspaper “broadsheets” are the example.)
The end of creative, thoughtful endeavors at the end of the
Nineteenth Century, as Jung has noted, brought forth the whimsy and sightings
of alleged airships cavorting in the skies of America and elsewhere.
Then, after World War II, when civilization was beset by the
possibility of nuclear annihilation, flying saucers and the idea of
extraterrestrials appearing to humans and showing up in Earth’s skies became
epidemic and remain somewhat pervasive even today when the ills of our
civilization are not dynamic but intrusive at personal and societal levels.
The earnest desire of mankind to be salvaged by a God or
gods rose up within the mind of primitive man, whose needs were more
“existential” (in the current misuse of that word) than profound. (See Jaynes et
al.)
And if there is, in reality, a God (or gods), they are
silent and inconsequential – see Richard Friedman’s The Hidden Face of God.
Melville’s Moby Dick instills in us that God (Moby
Dick) is quiescent, until it is provoked – sought for surcease or, in the case
of Melville’s whalers, pursued. (Christians seeking something from God – via
prayers or solicitations – will incur a notice from Him that is not good.)
Flying saucers/UFO, the new substitute for God, are just as
hidden as Friedman’s God but not as malicious as Melville’s, thankfully.
But to keep hoping, as some readers here do, that UFOs will
be the answer to their pathetic lives or society’s woes, is not only sad but
madness.
It’s time to take UFOs in stride and accept the things as a
phenomenon without gravitas or meaning, although I wish it were
otherwise, but I am not fooled by the mythos or whatever it is that haunts some
of us with its enigmatic flavor.
RR



