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Wednesday, December 18, 2013

NF002: Nightfall and Pitch Black

As I was watching 'Riddick', I remembered the original movie. 'Pitch Black'. I also remembered how the central premise of that movie was based on a short story written by Isaac Asimov called 'Nightfall'.

Nightfall is a critically acclaimed masterpiece by the Grandmaster of Science Fiction himself. It is a classical Asimov story with the core being sci-fi but Asimov explores humanity and how people react to the situation at hand. The brilliant fusion of sci-fi and psychosocialogy started right from Nightfall which he mastered in the Foundation series.

Now that I think of it, it's funny how it appears as a cycle. Science fiction turning into science which affects human behavior giving rise to more sci-fi. Even though it acts as the ultimate praise for science fiction, it raises a few questions.

When did it stop being serendipitous? When did it stop being a new idea or a discovery? Or was it never new? Do all things arise from the past? Like life arising from earlier forms of life?

Reminds me of the Great Conversation. My mentor told me how each author telling his story is not a monologue. It is in fact a conversation involving all the authors that have come before him, who speak through their works and the effect they had on the author in question. It is true indeed. One can easily identify writing styles of various great authors in their successors. An inadvertantly imparted piece of wisdom been passed down generations. Inspiration.

Now let us expand this idea a bit more. Let us count in every experience, every memory the author has. Also, all the factors that built those experiences and memories and the factors that affected those factors and so forth. To just imagine it creates an endless spiderweb of connections. Of relationships. To fully understand this idea, we can safely assume that every small piece of art, fiction and written history was in one way or the other affected by the sum total of humanity. The sum total of all human experiences that have ever existed since the beginning of time!

This opens up a completely different way of looking at things. The concept of cause and effect no longer remains linear. And this is when we are looking at things from the physical perspective.

What if we consider the temporal frame? What if we include time?

Unless you have had a clusterfuck in your head, like a whole new universe been opened in your mind, you don't get the idea.

And here's the best part. I wouldn't be talking about all this had it not been for my predecessors, my experiences and my memories. So actually, even describing human behavior and the evolution of humanity is a part of the human behaviour, is a part of the cycle. Had I not been sufficiently influenced, I wouldn't be describing how I was influenced. A complete different timeline.

And where did I get the idea for alternate timelines from? The Foundation Series by Isaac Asimov.

Food for thought.

Monday, November 4, 2013

Recommendation

The next post is going to be an Isaac Asimov fanfic. I'd recommend the Foundation series by him (in the order that he wrote). Truly a masterpiece of not only science fiction but of sociology too.

Sunday, November 3, 2013

NF001: Sab Theek Hojaayega

(ST Notes: pending publication)

One lazy Sunday afternoon, with Diwali celebrations on the way, I was watching Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani on the television. Though the movie was coming to its predictable end, a particular line caught my attention. The ever optimistic, cure for all, the Hail Mary in a counselor's arsenal. A line which crosses all barriers of language, creed, caste and upbringing. A line so simple yet so potent that it has soothed millions of hearts, young and old. A line which has probably changed the course of history countless times. A line without which hope would have long dwindled away in this unfair world. A line filled with the wisdom of generations, being passed on, as intellectual heritage.

'Sab theek hojaayega.'
Everything will be alright.

But did anyone wonder why?

Dont get me wrong. Im an optimist to the core. But I am a cynic too. Just by a superficial gaze, the line appears hollow, redundant. It is without an explanation. I doubt any explain has ever been offered beyond a vague repetition of itself. I doubt a crying child has ever posed a question, rhetoric as it may be, to this statement and gotten a lesson in the mysterious ways of life. The line has always been a balm, a bandage to the gushing wounds life inflicts upon us. It is, without a doubt, effective and true almost every time. That is a fact that we've discovered. That sab sach mein theek ho hi jaata hai. It is an axiomatic truth then. We've established that.

But then sab theek kaise hojaata hai?

How do we indeed are able to sit oh so many years later and recall the obstacles we faced? Reminiscing about all the times we had fallen, without luck or hope and how we managed to scrape by all of it to rise, like a phoenix out of its ashes? (HP7 P2 being telecast on HBO).
Why does the universe, in its mysterious ways, twist fate and make it all okay for a simple human being like me? Doesnt it have to worry about death, suffering, world wars, weapons of mass destruction, Comedy Nights with Kapil? Is it God? I doubt that because religion has nothing to do with the phenomenon of cause and effect else atheists would be bottom feeders in this world. If its not the universe, if its not God, then who is it?

Is it me?

That is what I believe. After a long, intensive thinking session (the brooding phases of teenage), I believe it is us who grow. Grow into a smarter, experienced version of oneself to whom the problems dont seem as big. The situations dont change. The exams dont get easier, the heart breaks dont get simpler, the frustrations dont magically disappear. It is we who change. And the funny thing is that we do so because of the motivation offered by that one line. It creates the hope needed for itself to be true and have its desired effect. We need to hear this self fulfilling prophecy to make it all okay. That is the legacy of this one simple line. We are the ones who become wiser and brush aside our fears to overcome them. It remains with us till the next hurdle, the next level of difficulty life has to offer us. So the next time you feel disheartened, discouraged or depressed, just remember.

'Why do we fall, sir? So we can learn to pick ourselves up.' That was Alfred's way of telling Bruce Wayne what he needed to hear. A simple truth.


'Sab theek hojaayega.'

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

F001P00: Ouroboros

Preface

Hult knew something was wrong. Though he knew what it was, he did not wish it was true. He triple checked the data in front of him on the computer screen. There was no mistake.

He knew it was true.

As his fingers went numb and sweat rolled down his forehead, a single thought struck his mind like a cold steel blade.

'We are all going to die.'

New Development

Got a long and monotonous period of time in front of me.
Best to start thinking and working, eh?

Work in progress. Watch this space.

Monday, June 10, 2013