That little dot below the rings of Saturn is where we live. Humans, whales, bears, fish, butterflies. All of Creation that we know. When Voyager 1 reached the orbit of Neptune Carl Sagan convinced the powers that be to turn the ships camaras back towards the sun and to take a series of pictures of the Family of the sun. This is what Carl Sagan had to say about a tiny dot when the pictures were released. Couldn't get Mercury and Venus. They were too close to the sun.
"That’s
here. That’s home. That’s us.
On
it, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever lived
lived out their lives. The aggregate of all our joys and sufferings,
thousands of confident religions, ideologies and economic doctrines,
every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and
destroyer of civilizations, every king and peasant, every young
couple in love, every hopeful child, every mother and father, every
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, live 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 masters of a
fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the
inhabitants of one corner of the dot on scarcely distinguishable
inhabitants of some other corner of the dot. How frequent their
misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how
fervent their hatreds. Our posturing, our imagine 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. It is up to us.
It’s
been said that astronomy is a humbling, and if I might add, a
character building experience. To my mind, there is perhaps no better
demonstration of the folly human conceits than this distant image of
our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more
kindly and compassionately with one another and to preserve and
cherish that pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.."
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