Humble Arrogance (The Size of the Universe & Us)

Lately, I've seen a number of articles comparing the minuscule size of our little planet to that of the sun, then expanding to our galaxy, and finally to that of the observable universe. It’s a breathtaking and impressive comparison. An illustration is below:

Usually this presentation ends with a clever truism, like, “You are not as significant as you think.” The point of the illustration is to give us perspective and humble us to our place in the universe. However, although I'm all for dispelling arrogant notions, this type of reasoning is somewhat flawed and arrogant in itself. Why?

Because it assumes the size of something determines its significance or value.

But is that really true? Compare the size of a giant boulder to that of a tiny seven karat diamond. Which will fetch a higher value? Or should we say that a 7-foot tall NBA-player is more valuable than a human infant because he’s just waaaaaay bigger? We know this isn't true, and yet logic sometimes goes out the window when we're presented with grand themes based on a false premise.

So what determines something’s value, if not its size?

If we all gave this a little thought, we might agree that what determines a thing’s significance is not its size, but its rarity or uniqueness.

Now it would be arrogant of me to claim that we are alone in the universe (something I couldn't possibly know), but we do know that our planet is extremely rare among all of those other floating rocks in our galaxy neighborhood, which is kind of huge. Our little blue marble contains not only the minerals and climate to support life, it actually contains life. That, we also know, is extremely rare. In fact, it may be utterly unique.

Imagine now that there are at least 100 billion planets in the Milky Way, and yet only .000000001% of them contain even the remote possibility of life, let alone intelligent life forms, then I’d say we have reason to celebrate our rarity. Human beings are valuable, despite the enormity and vastness of the universe. Actually, we are significant because of the grand scale of the universe. We’re like a diamond sitting inside a one thousand acre compost heap. Small, yet nevertheless significant.

This is a photograph of the Martian landscape. If you're anything like me, looking at an image like this might give you goosebumps and make you all giddy with excitement. And yet, consider that there isn't a single insect crawling or flying around on this landscape. Not even an ant or a mosquito. No life at all. Just rock and ash and nothingness. And so it is with our other floating neighbors and, for all we know, it could be true of the entire universe. Just rocks and dust of varying degrees and properties.    

I know it’s not popular to say this in a culture which values cynicism above all else, but the truth is that you actually do matter. A lot. Each person you meet has value because they are rare in the universe. If you are still persuaded that your fellow human beings don’t matter much, then consider this:

Imagine that you alone are given the ability to live forever. For this point on, you are immortal. No one else exists (no gods, no people) in the entire cosmos, except for you. Forever. What would it feel like to witness the most majestic vistas and experience endless wonders – and yet not be able to share a single one of them with another person. Ever. For all of eternity. Just you. Nobody else. A billion years from now... still just you.

Does this sound more like heaven or hell?

Cynicism is a virus, and it kills from the inside out. While pretending to dress in humility, it is cloaked in arrogance. It is irrational and prays on the unthinking. Do not let this virus infect you.

People matter. You matter. 

Arguing on the Internet

I’m going to make a very strong statement, and then defend that statement in this short essay. Here it is: Engaging in or reading internet arguments will make you mentally ill.

Imagine waking up on a beautiful day, hazy sun-rays peeking through the blinds, the aroma of fresh-brewed coffee in the air. Everything is magical. And then, out of nowhere, you begin to hear the voices – those constant voices – always bickering inside your head. The ones that never leave you alone.

You’re not schizophrenic. No – You’ve been reading comments on a blog or scrolling through a never ending Facebook news feed.

This constant flow of opinions and attacks from mostly-anonymous armchair philosophers eats away at our sanity. Ask me how I know. Once upon a time (a month ago), I would stroll past CNN articles just to read the comments section. It didn’t even matter what the headline was, people in the comments section would inevitably call one another racist, stupid, and the discussion would always (for some inexplicable reason) head into a debate on religion. How could comments on an article about homeless kittens devolve into people issuing death threats to one another? Good question.

Somebody once said the best thing about the internet is that it gives everyone a voice, and the worst thing about the internet is that it gives everyone a voice. And it not only gives us a voice, it gives us a megaphone from which to spew every sort of complaint we’ve ever dreamed up.

Civil discourse is a rarity online because of the nature of the internet itself. While a sane person might hesitate to call random strangers idiots to their faces, we might do it several times a day online and think nothing of it. We get the immediate payoff of acting aggressively toward someone with whom we disagree without any fear of reprisal. And yet we walk away from the “conversation” feeling both victorious and dirty at the same time. We’ve lost a part of our humanity by surrendering to our animal instincts and devaluing another person because it makes us feel superior.

But if you’re like me and merely read arguments without commenting, it can be even more frustrating. You walk around all day long with foreign voices in your head, arguing with one another about the most pedantic issues. Does anything get resolved from this? Do you feel better or worse after scrolling through pages of folks calling each other morons and idiots? This routine slowly chips away at our sanity over time.

And to my fellow Christians, for the love of God (literally) please stop hurling insults at people online. I don’t care if they insult and poke fun at all that you hold dear, your pithy remarks are not adding light to the conversation. I’ve had very edifying and fruitful discussions with atheists and agnostics in person, but rarely has this happened online. If you feel that you must argue online, dear Christian, then please don’t repay an insult with an insult, but show respect, patience and humility at all times. You have no excuse.

/rant

The Omnibus has arrived...

The 734-page omnibus is now available on Amazon, and saves a few bucks over buying each title individually.

Paperback / Kindle

What I'm Working On

So I've embarked on a new series which I'm tentatively calling The Westside Saga. Westside is a hyper-realistic post-apocalyptic drama (sorry, no zombies) that takes place in a third-world United States after an economical collapse. The first book (due out in the Spring of 2015) follows siblings Cora and Danny Green as they search for the truth about their missing father. It's a journey piece and will introduce you to some (hopefully) unforgettable characters.

Unlike the Lamp Series, which takes place in a dystopian present and contains supernatural elements and essentially seeks to scare the crap out of you, Westside is set far into the future and the world in which the story takes place does not contain magic. Reading this book will be like visiting an alien planet for the first time only to realize you've been there before. It's going to be a fun new world to explore.  

Falling Embers Update

I know that some of my six fans have been (im)patiently waiting for news on the Falling Embers release. The good news is, there are only three chapters left to write and then it's off to the editors. The books typically go through a few rounds of editing (one beta, a copy-edit and several proofreads) before it's fit for release to the general  public. So while I don't have a firm date right now, Falling Embers should be available in late July on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, iBooks and a few other places.

Also related to the Lamp Series, I'm going to be unveiling some new artwork for the release of the 800-page omnibus edition (hopefully due out sometime in August). We are commissioning an artist to do anime-style character drawings that will be included in that edition. I'm also toying with the idea of doing a unique comic book related to the series (but only if there's enough interest, because that's a crazy amount of work to pull off). Feel free to e-mail me if you have any interest in seeing that project come to life.   

The Lamp Interview and Review

The following interview with U.K. book reviewer, Victoria Mildenhall, took place a while ago but I left for the Philippines shortly after it was conducted and never got around to posting it here at the blog. The interview begins with her review of the first book in the Lamp series. We talked about a few different subjects, but I'm just posting the relevant parts here. Hope you enjoy.

The Lamp: Review and Interview with the Author

Browsing on a particular website for something new to read, I came across a Supernatural Thriller among the usual free ebooks that are quite rubbish (See previous article Fifty Shades, the Aftermath).  I had already asked for my money back on a number of self-published books, less to do with the content, and far more to do with the incredibly poor quality.  Spelling mistakes, grammatical errors, sections missing are only some of the ways which mar a reading experience, and some are so bad it is actually impossible to read them at all.

However, I digress.  I downloaded the Lamp by Jason Cunningham and can honestly say that I was utterly astounded, partly because it did not contain the irritating errors that I mention above  but mostly because it was so compelling.  It is one of those rare books that you do not want to put down, even when your eyes are closing by themselves and you know that you will need to get out of bed in about three hours.  The primary reason I enjoyed it so much was that there was no telling what would happen next.  Unpredictable and understated, the characters as well as the story were compelling and easy to connect with. 

My only gripe was the ending.  I nearly screamed when it ended and I was left with questions, which is why I left a review on the site that I had downloaded it from, and did grump a bit about the ending.  The author very kindly pointed out that there are sequels to come which has left me very relieved.  Briefly, the story revolves around a man who comes out of prison and returns to his old house to find a lamp left for him that has special powers, although he does not know who has sent it to him.  Underlying the story is a question of trust, and whether or not he can trust the sender, who also leaves him messages. 

I would really recommend reading this book, not too short and not too long, it is very entertaining and whilst the story will have you gripped, the social problems that underpin the storyline are equally as fascinating.  I enjoyed it so much that I contacted the author and asked a few questions, which he very kindly answered.  They provide an backdrop to the Lamp, and offer some useful insight as well as a message to you all....  Enjoy and thanks to Jason Cunningham for his time! 

Q: What was the inspiration for your book, "The Lamp"?

A: I told my editor that I wanted to write a story about trust. Can you trust someone you've never met? If so, to what extreme? The philisophical implications are obvious, and as someone who's always found it hard to trust people, I wanted to tackle this subject matter honestly. The hero, Levi, is a guy with a rough past who is granted an incredible favor from someone he's never met. But he's not sure if this makes him liberated or enslaved. In a sense, the answer is "both."

When Levi realizes his life is in jeopardy, he has no choice. If he doesn't trust this mysterious friend, he'll be dead in short order. But that doesn't make it easy. The idea of a guy who is burdoned with carrying this lamp that heals sick people came from my good friend, Tom Safford. That's as far as we went with the idea and then I put it away for a while. But the characters sort of found me and dragged me back, letting me know there was a story to tell here. So although the premise and the theme were interesting to me, I'll always be a character guy at heart.

Q: Would it be possible to get an idea of what readers can expect from the sequels?

A: Yes! I'm keeping the same cast of characters, although Violet will have a more predominant role in the second book. I'm also introducing a few new characters to fill in the world. Not to give away any spoilers but there is also a new villian, much in the vein of Dev from the first book, but more terrifying. Actually, the second and final books will be quite a bit scarier than the first installment because the stakes are much higher and not everyone will make it. That's all I'm saying.

Q: There is an article on your blog entitled 'Adventureland' which offered an insight into the personal philosophy of you and your wife. Do you think that your philosophies on life influence your writing or do you prefer to stick to fanstasy alone?

A: I don't know how writers can seperate the two. Life and art are too infused with one another. Our lives are enriched by art, and art is kept honest by reality. My first book "The Island of Ted" tackles the idea of the American Dream and escaping the rat race, as well as the importance of relationships. Some might even think it's a bit heavy handed, which it might be. It was my first book, after all, and I'm still learning how to balance that.

No one wants to be lectured to when they're just looking for a relaxing read. The Lamp tackles some of my own weaknesses like trust and courage, and I wanted to throw every temptation at Levi that we all face on a daily basis to see how he reacts. A long time ago I heard a great truism about what makes for a good story: Give your hero the biggest challenge you can throw at him... then make it worse.

Q: When you re-read a book once you have finished it, what are the important characteristics for you? (for example, strong characters, lots of dialogue, being able to picture the story etc.).

I have to care about the characters, what happens to them. It's visceral. When I'm reading back over a story, I want to be sucked into the world and lose myself in it. Whether or not I learn some life lesson is secondary. So if I don't feel emotionally stirred up or compelled to care about the main characters, the story needs to be reworked. Story is important, but for me plot is always second to that emotional connection with the characters. Something I hate, and try desperately to weed out of my writing, is overly descriptive passages or what's called "purple prose." That's gotta go.

Q: Based on the above question, do you feel that your favourite authors have influenced or inspired the way that you write and in what way?

A: My first reaction is to say no, but I think influence does probably seep in unconsciously. Most of the writers I respect and admire don't write in a style that's similar to mine. The closest is probably author Hugh Howey, because he tends to use strong themes and also writes lean. But I also think Hugh is a better writer than me, even though he's my closest style match. I read more non-fiction than fiction so there are always threads of reality to my work. Real people and situations inspire my imagination more fully than well crafted fiction, although they both do the job.

Q: Is there any message that you would like to offer to the readers of this article, whether they have read your books or not?

A: I suppose not, since any message I might give would only sound like common sense to most folks. Read C.S. Lewis. Read lots of non-fiction and never be afraid to let it change your opinion about something. And when you're finished reading all the good books out there, maybe throw mine into the pile somewhere, if only for kindling.