The purposeless rush toward oblivion.

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I am firmly convinced that, without God, life has no meaning and no purpose

If only death stands with open arms at the end of life’s trail, then what is the goal of life?

Is it all for nothing?

Is there no reason for life?

And what of the universe?

Is it utterly pointless?

If its destiny is a cold grave in the recesses of outer space the answer must be, yes—it is pointless. There is no goal no purpose for the universe. The litter of a dead universe will just go on expanding and expanding—forever.

And what of man? Is there no purpose at all for the human race? Or will it simply peter out someday lost in the oblivion of an indifferent universe? The English writer H. G. Wells foresaw such a prospect. In his novel The Time Machine Wells’ time traveler journeys far into the future to discover the destiny of man. All he finds is a dead earth, save for a few lichens and moss, orbiting a gigantic red sun. The only sounds are the rush of the wind and the gentle ripple of the sea.

“Beyond these lifeless sounds,” writes Wells, “the world was silent. Silent? It would be hard to convey the stillness of it. All the sounds of man, the bleating of sheep, the cries of birds, the hum of insects, the stir that makes the background of our lives—all that was over.”

And so Wells’s time traveler returned. But to what?—to merely an earlier point on the purposeless rush toward oblivion.

That seems pretty bleak, noted philosopher Bertrand Russell had more. [emphasis added]

“That Man is the product of causes which had no prevision of the end they were achieving; that his origin, his growth, his hopes and fears, his loves and his beliefs, are but the outcome of accidental collocations of atoms; that no fire, no heroism, no intensity of thought and feeling, can preserve an individual life beyond the grave; that all the labours of the ages, all the devotion, all the inspiration, all the noonday brightness of human genius, are destined to extinction in the vast death of the solar system, and that the whole temple of Man’s achievement must inevitably be buried beneath the debris of a universe in ruins—all these things, if not quite beyond dispute, are yet so nearly certain, that no philosophy which rejects them can hope to stand. Only within the scaffolding of these truths, only on the firm foundation of unyielding despair can the soul’s habitation be safely built.”

Bertrand Russell (from A Free Man’s Worship, 1903)

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2 replies

  1. Truly bleak indeed! Why even bother to write this comment here for you? Thank goodness we can look past the bleakness of life and see the hope! Great post though; thanks for sharing 🙂

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