This weekend I attended ChattaCon, a science fiction/fantasy/horror convention here in Chattanooga, TN. It’s a really nice smaller convention. I recommend it if you want a good excuse to
come to Chattanooga in late January.
I went to a lot of cool panels on topics such as “This is How the World Ends”, “Worldbuilding”, and “Blending Genres.” I also saw a robot battle and ate some goodies in the ConSuite. On the last day I had a difficult choice between “The Beer Geek’s Guide to Mythology and Fantasy Literature” and “Irish Drinking Songs for Cat Lovers.” I chose the beer panel, because, well, there was beer.
I went to a lot of cool panels on topics such as “This is How the World Ends”, “Worldbuilding”, and “Blending Genres.” I also saw a robot battle and ate some goodies in the ConSuite. On the last day I had a difficult choice between “The Beer Geek’s Guide to Mythology and Fantasy Literature” and “Irish Drinking Songs for Cat Lovers.” I chose the beer panel, because, well, there was beer.
One of the most philosophically interesting panels I
attended was called “The Honest Alien.”
The description asks, “Can humans stop thinking like humans? Can writers really create a believable story
from an alien POV, without the taint of human bias?” The panelists, Julie Czerneda, Paula S. Jordan,
and Louise Herring-Jones, had a lot of great things to say. One panelist (I think it was Czerneda) asked,
“Why do people like alien stories so much?”
A few reasons mentioned by panelists and the audience were
that it’s just fun to imagine what they’d be like (especially for the
biologically inclined), we may someday encounter intelligent aliens (so we can
be ready), and there are plenty of humans here on earth from different cultures, such as
some cultures in New Guinea, that are difficult for outsiders to understand (so
perhaps it’s a way of thinking through that).
After the panel I had the thought that you don’t have to go
to New Guinea or some far off place to find humans that are hard to
understand. I’ve discussed the oddities that await us in learning about ancient philosophy. Also, there are some Americans alive in
2015 who are Young Earth Creationists (they believe the Earth was created along
with all species in their present-day forms 6,000-10,000 years ago). It’s hard for me to imagine what it would be
like to have that view when one has easy access to the evidence of modern
biology, genetics, paleontology, geology, and so forth. I suspect many – most? – people
who claim to be Young Earth Creationists do so out of a vague feeling that this
is a requirement of their religious persuasion (and it often isn’t such a
requirement, as with Catholics and most Protestants). They don’t often do so out of any out of any real
desire or effort to form controversial beliefs about biological matters, but
let’s suppose that 10% of them have arrived at their beliefs after honest
deliberation. These earnest Young Earth
Creationists are in a very real sense aliens to me. (Since it’s Super Bowl Sunday, I might also
include people who feel they have a strong personal stake in a game played by overpaid
men in ridiculous outfits who they have no personal connection with, all
overseen by an ethically questionable billion dollar organization).
But if you really think about it, aren’t all other people aliens? We are each trapped in our own minds, with
only the hazy, unreliable phenomenon of language to bridge the gap. Our own minds give us some idea of what to
expect from other humans, but if another human being has ever surprised you,
you realize that what philosophers call the principle of charity will only get
you so far. So in a sense, every time
you meet somebody, you are engaging in First Contact (whether Zephram Cochrane is there is up to you). And even when it comes to people you’ve known
for decades, you are at best guessing about their real thoughts, feelings,
desires, and hopes.
And I suspect I’m not the first human being to ever feel
like an alien in my own mind. I don’t always
understand my own thoughts and
feelings!
All this makes me want to suggest that science fiction
stories about aliens are really about our constant encounter with otherness in
the universe, with other cultures, with our neighbors, with our loved ones, and
even with our selves. So if we ever do meet intelligent aliens, we’ll
have had plenty of practice engaging with otherness.
What do you think?
Let me get my universal translator so I can understand your answers!
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