That’s here.That’s home.That’s us.On it, everyone you love,everyone you know,everyone you ever heard of,every human being who ever was,lived out their lives.The aggregate of our joy and suffering,thousands of confident religions, ideologies,and economic doctrines,every hunter and forager,every hero and coward,every creator and destroyer of civilization,every king and peasant,every young couple in love,every mother and father,hopeful child,inventor and explorer,every teacher of morals,every corrupt politician,every superstar,every supreme leader,every saint and sinner in the history of our species,lived there…on a mote of dust,suspended… in a sunbeam.
The Earth is a very small stage in a vast, cosmic arena.Think of the rivers of blood,spilled by all those generals and emperors,so that in glory and triumph.they could become the momentary master of a fraction… of a dot.Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner.How frequent their misunderstandings,how eager they are to kill one another,how fervent their hatreds.Our posturings,our imagined self-importance,the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,are challenged by this point of pale light.Our planet…is a lonely speck in the great,enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity,in all this vastness,there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere,to save us from ourselves.The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life.There is nowhere else,at least in the near future,to which our species could migrate.Visit, yes.Settle, not yet.Like it or not,for the moment, the Earth is where we make our stand.It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience.There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image.To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot,the only home we’ve ever known.
How did we,tiny creatures living on that speck of dust,ever manage to figure out how to send spacecraft out among the stars of the Milky Way?Only a few centuries ago,a mere second of cosmic time,we knew nothing of where or when we were.Oblivious to the rest of the cosmos,we inhabited a kind of prison–a tiny universe bounded by a nutshell.How did we escape from the prison?It was the work of generations of searchers who took five simple rules to heart.
Question authority.No idea is true just because someone says so,including me.Think for yourself.Question yourself.Don’t believe anything just because you want to.Believing something doesn’t make it so.Test ideas by the evidence gained from observation and experiment.If a favorite idea fails a well-designed test,it’s wrong!Get over it.Follow the evidence,wherever it leads.If you have no evidence,reserve judgment.And perhaps the most important rule of all…Remember, you could be wrong.Even the best scientists have been wrong about some things.Newton, Einstein,and every other great scientist in history,they all made mistakes.Of course they did–they were human.Science is a way to keep from fooling ourselves and each other.Have scientists known sin?Of coursWe have misused science,just as we have every other tool at our disposal,and that’s why we can’t afford to leave it in the hands of a powerful few.The more science belongs to all of us,the less likely it is to be misused.These values undermine the appeals of fanaticism and ignorance,and, after all,the universe is mostly dark.dotted by islands of light.
Learning the age of the Earth or the distance to the stars,or how life evolves–what difference does that make?Well, part of it depends on how big a universe you’re willing to live in.Some of us like it small.That’s fine.Understandable.But I like it big.And when I take all of this into my heart and my mind,I’m uplifted by it.And when I have that feeling,I want to know that it’s real,that it’s not just something happening inside my own head,because it matters what’s true,and our imagination is nothing compared with Nature’s awesome reality.
I want to know what’s in those dark places,and what happened before the Big Bang.I want to know what lies beyond the cosmic horizon,and how life began.Are there other places in the cosmos where matter and energy have become alive and aware?I want to know my ancestors–all of them.I want to be a good, strong linkin the chain of generations.I want to protect my children and the children of ages to come.
We, who embody the local eyes and ears and thoughts and feelings of the cosmos,we’ve begun to learn the story of our origins-star stuff contemplating the evolution of matter,tracing that long path by which it arrived at consciousness.We and the other living things on this planet carry a legacy of cosmic evolution spanning billions of years.if we take that knowledge to heart,if we come to know and love nature as it really is,then we will surely be remembered by our descendants as good, strong links in the chain of life.And our children will continue this sacred searching,seeing for us as we have seen for those who came before,discovering wonders yet undreamt of…in the cosmos.