posted on Feb, 3 2010 @ 01:33 AM
It's an interesting premise put forward there by the OP. As an almost aethist (Still not done the suicide thing, so there's hope for something) I'd
like to share something of my own experience from last night.
I was having a drink with God, Wolverine and Mickey Mouse in a bar on Mars. Lord Luton and Shergar came in, Mickey asked Shergar:
"Why the long face?"
To which he replied
"I'm offended by that remark."
God roared with laughter and called him a PC putz for being so easily offended and smot him with lightning and told Lord Luton to "Get lost!", half
an hour later he came back with a DVD of seasons 1,2 and 3.
During our drinking session Wolverine said to God:
"What happens when it all ends? When the big crunch comes...will I still be invincible?"
To which God chirped:
"I've no idea, I'll be gone before you. As soon as reason takes hold of man's mind they'll only use me in humorous anecdotes about the folly of
sanity and comprehension. I might get lucky and stick about a bit in history books and as footnotes, but they'll all be destroyed before the end."
Mickey, quite unlike himself posed
"So are you saying we are fictional characters in a fictional universe musing on our own existence?"
To which I replied
"Well you guys might be, but I have my own existence in another universe which whilst suffering from the same questions as here does have rules which
we can categories, nature which we can study and opinions we can share. It's not as exciting as it is here, but it does have a lot of things going
for it."
God, as always, jumps right onto this
"Am I there in that universe, can I employ my powers like I can here and be omnipotent by smiting those whom I don't like?"
"Sadly God," I started "No, you only exist here in my head. There are other gods similar to you but they only exist in the heads of those who share
my universe with me."
"So who's the god of your universe then?" He asked.
"No-one really, there are just stories like this one which I'll be recalling on the boards of a conspiracy theory forum tomorrow, but that's about
it - just stories. No person or entity, no booming voice, no hilltop or floating castle - just stories about them that will have no more or less
weight than my story about you guys".
Mickey, back on form, quips "But no-one's going to believe you m0r, they'll say you're a raving loonie and are talking absolute nonsense.
Moderators will probably try and mark your thoughts as off topic or inappropriate."
"Sadly Mickey, that's just the way it is. No-one can say you guys are any more or less real to me than I can say to them about their Gods, Mickeys
or Wolverines being unreal. In my head you are real and in their heads their friends, who may or may not be you, are real."
"Sounds hunky to me" Wolverine said through a smile partly hidden by cigar smoke "No-one is right and no-one is wrong. Everybody wins!"
"Well" I began "That should be how it is but some people want to tell children that the people in their imagination are not real and that the
people in their own imagination is"
"What!!?" boomed God, his voice shattering the diamond moons of Niburi which were just emerging from a spiral over Norway "Are you telling me that
some people want to kill other people's imagination and claim their own musings are better than someone else's without any way of proving them?"
"Bang on God, got it in one" I state.
"But that's abominable" Mickey said "Destroying entire universes because you think your idea is a better one than someone else's!"
"Exactly my thoughts" I tell them "But moreover they actually kill people who don't think the same way they do. Actually take their existence and
snuff it out"
"It's a damn shame I can't get there" Wolverine growls "I'd kick their sorry butts for being so cruel. Who can deny someone their own
thoughts?"
"It's just as well you remain here" God began "Obviously the people who think their universes are better than other peoples believe that they are
doing right and probably with great conviction - Am I right m0r?"
"Well God; you're not wrong. Many of these folk don't think they are being nasty or cruel. They think they are helping others, actually saving them
and allowing them to live for eternity in a paradise. They truly believe this the same way I believe I am talking to you. You guys known this is real
don't you?"
"Sure" " Absolutely" "As real as the buttons on my shorts"
"Well their guys know they are real with the same conviction. I can't say they're wrong". I take a sip of my cactus juice and eye up Jessica
Rabbit who's on stage singing 'Teenage Dirtbag'.
"So whatcha gonna do about it?" Mickey asks.
"There's not much I can do" I reply. "My thoughts need to be substantiated by evidence in order for me to assume they are real. Outside of here
things must make sense for them to worthy of teaching to others. I can only hope that somehow I can get people to challenge everything around them,
see if they can get verification for things, be able to duplicate what other people say and find reason behind it all as best they can."
"Even Batman can't do that" God pipes in.
"I know, but I do what I must because I can. It's thankless, tiring and hard going but I try to make it fun" I reflect. Jessica is making eyes at
me now and so I start to get ready to go.
"When you coming back?" asks Wolverine.
"Well God's fighting the Flying Spaghetti Monster next week isn't he?" I say.
"Am I?" Says God shocked at the news.
"You are now" I say with a smile.
"I'm off to party with Jessica and then try to rehash our time together into an existentialist piece of prose that challenges meta-fiction whilst
flying under the radar of intellectual property by being fair use due to it's educational narrative."
"Sounds boh-ring" Chimes Mickey "...well apart from the Jessica part. That sounds great!!"
"Don't forget to proofread it" Says God "And keep it under 6500 characters!"
"He always misses something" groans Wolverine. " It's almost his signature characteristic."
"Well it's been fun guys" I say as I pick up my coat "And don't do anything that I can't imagine!"
We all laugh and I make for the door and take Jessica's gloved hand.
I hope my experience can be useful for some people, even if it's only for the humour.
Best of luck everyone!
-m0r