Lost Things
"Something hidden. Go and find it. Go and look behind the Ranges-
Something lost behind the Ranges. Lost and waiting for you. Go!"
I'm fascinated by things that are lost. Even if they never existed in the first place- The Holy Grail, Atlantis. Tell me that something's lost and I immediately want to go hareing off to look for it.
Well Google it anyway....
That's why I love archaeology. And why I wear a Roman ring on a thong round my neck. It's all green and crusty and has obviously spent a long time underground. It's a lost thing we got back.
The list of lost things goes on forever. The Colossus of Rhodes, a couple of Shakespeare plays, most of Sappho, the last 20 minutes of The Magnificent Ambersons, Brian Wilson's Smile....
But- heh, heh, heh- we just retrieved the last of those. I was listening to it while I cooked lunch. It makes me so happy.
And one day we're gonna find the others. Right?
Defining the universe
That there are things which have been lost and will never be recovered, that there are things out there which will forever remain a mystery is GOOD. At least, that is how I feel.
This in no way means that I believe we should all return to the days of complete and utter ignorance. Far from it. I guess I simply feel that sometimes, certain members of the human race are far too concerned with turning everything into "fact" or being able to dismiss it as "fiction." I rather like my boundaries between the two being blurry and fuzzy.
Re: Defining the universe
Speaking for myself, the more I know the more I become convinced of my own ignorance. Every door opens onto another door and so- to all intents and purposes- ad infinitum.
I don't think we're going to be running out of mysteries any time soon. :)