“From space, you realize how small and interconnected we all are. It’s a perspective that can inspire us to be better stewards of our planet and work towards a brighter future.”
— Scott Kelly.
“From space, you see the fragility of our planet and the urgent need to protect it. We are all astronauts on this spaceship Earth.”
— Jean-Francois Clervoy.
“You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch.’”
— Edgar Mitchell.
After I had delved head first into the subject matter back in high school, a friend of mine heard me criticizing the government cover-up and asked me why I thought it was so important that they disclose what they knew about the subject, particularly since to his eyes, I bought into it all anyway. While I don’t recall how I answered back then, I’m more than prepared to answer why, at this point in my life, I think official UFO disclosure is so important.
One reason, I confess, is rather selfish: I am chronically filled with doubt. There is little if anything in my life that I invest one hundred percent certainty in, and with respect to the weird shit in my life, there have been periods of intense, soul-crushing doubt of varying degrees. If the truth were to be disclosed, I’d finally know with something more approximating certainty that I’m not simply bat-shit insane – and I could feel more comfortable talking with others about it, as my fears of them labeling me bat-shit insane would also, as a result, be significantly reduced.
In essence, I wouldn’t feel so alone in this.
Not only that but deeper questions may be answered as well. If disclosure were to happen the way so many have imagined it officially, it would likely stretch beyond the mere official confirmation that these craft exist and are operated by advanced, non-human intelligence (NHIs) – things that at this point are pretty damn obvious anyway. There would be details. If what David Grusch says is true, for instance – and I am reasonably confident at this point that it is – then there is an expansive Program involving elements of the US intelligence agency, defense contractors, and the Five Eyes alliance that has been involved in retrieving NHI “biologics” and technology and has made efforts to reserve-engineer and replicate that technology for the last eight or nine decades in an effort to win a secret, multi-decade cold war they’ve had with similar programs developed by our geopolitical adversaries.
If so, they must, at the very least, have developed educated hypotheses regarding the origins, nature, purpose, and capabilities of the NHI, all of which I am far more interested in than the mere confirmation of their existence. And while I’m not at all convinced they’ve successfully reverse-engineered and replicated the craft, I also think it’s impossible that they could have been studying such things, particularly for this length of time, without developing both scientific understanding and technological breakthroughs that, if accessible to the public, could transform society for the better in ways we couldn’t even currently comprehend,
There’s a bigger, far grander reason why I think disclosure is so vitally important, however, and it has to do with the psychological effect this might have on the human species.
During periods in which I either know or suspect I’ve been in contact or have had a resurgence of my recurring dreams regarding UFOs, I’m typically left in the wake of it with this peculiar, dark, expansive mood or state of consciousness that forces me into something akin to a third person perspective. It temporarily makes all my personal, worldly concerns and even many of the collective things we tend to value seem petty, ridiculous, trivial, childlike, immature, and ultimately irrelevant in comparison to what’s “out there.” For years I’ve struggled to articulate it, though I think I’ve gotten a better grasp on it now: it leaves me with the unshakable feeling that our island earth and the global human civilization is essentially the cosmic equivalent to North Sentinel Island.
Let me explain.
The residents of North Sentinel Island, the Sentinelese, have occupied that island for roughly 60 thousand years with only minimal contact with the outside world, and over that period of time, their knowledge and way of life have apparently changed very little. It’s thought that they have yet to learn how to even generate fire on their own. They live in huts, fashion spears and make canoes to fish in the waters around their island. It’s easy to imagine that they have their social squabbles and consider it to have all the importance in the world, all the while utterly blind to the greater global and historical context in which they’re inescapably embedded.
After all, they have had no knowledge of the agricultural or industrial revolution, the theory of evolution, the existence of DNA, or the science of genetic engineering. To see a locomotive would blow their mind, let alone a Tesla or the rockets we launch into space. An iPhone would be a flat, smooth, shiny, magical rock to them – a miniature version of the monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey – and they probably couldn’t wrap their mind around the internet. Just think for a moment how they’d react to robots, commercial drones, virtual reality, and our awesome medical technology. Consider how they know nothing of the satellites orbiting around the earth, of the probes and rovers we’ve created that explore the moon, Mars, and asteroids, or the five probes of ours that are on their way out of the solar system as we speak.
Hell, they’re entirely ignorant of the fact that we long ago discovered the earth is but one of many planets revolving around our star, the sun, and that our solar system is but one of countless other star systems in our galaxy, which is but one of many galaxies in the known universe, and that cosmology and quantum physics is seriously considering that our universe may be but one of multiple, perhaps infinite universes. They may not even know that there are other islands, and other continents, and almost certainly know nothing of countries, alliances between such countries, global trade, or that they have lived through two world wars. They know nothing of the threat of climate change or nuclear war, both threats generated by the global society they know nothing of and play no role in, but which threaten their very existence just the same.
In essence, they know nothing of the global, political, economic, and cosmic context they are embedded within. They don’t even know that their island is “owned” by India and that India has effectively quarantined the island, having set up patrols in the surrounding waters to ensure that everyone just leaves them the fuck alone. Now, we have checked up on them from time to time, some bold people have slipped through the cracks and encountered groups of islanders, but how would the greater populace take to their stories? Maybe they’d be called crazy, maybe they’d be believed, and yet, over the generations, those tales would likely evolve into myth and religion. One only has to take a good, hard look at cargo cults to see what could happen.
Now consider that there may very well be a cosmic community of extraterrestrial intelligence that treats the earth and its inhabitants much in the same way we treat North Sentinel Island and the Sentinelese. Compared to them, we may be just as primitive if not more so, and their knowledge is likely as ineffable to us as ours would be to the Sentinelese, and their technological capabilities just as equivalent to magic to our eyes. They may patrol the interstellar space around our star system in an attempt to quarantine us from other forces, and while their motives and methods might be vastly different, and they might be more involved with us in some important ways, the analogy is still incredibly useful in my eyes.
While I had been aware of the island for some time and had vague notions as to how it might be used as an analogy for our cosmic circumstance, it was Eric Weinstein who fleshed out the general idea in a relatively recent appearance he made on The Joe Rogan Experience. He only used this analogy as a launch pad, however, and went on to ask important questions that extended the analogy. We quarantined North Sentinel Island not just because they had no immunity to the diseases that we carry and to which they had no immunity and which we would likely transmit to them upon contact, but because our minimal contact with them over history – perhaps inspired in part by how we may have spread disease among them in the aftermath – has made it clear that they don’t want to be bothered. While he failed to mention it, I also think that we might have the natural impulse to protect them from the circumstances of the modern world in the same way we wish to protect young children, endangered species, or natural habitats.
In essence, in our global case, some rendition of what is known as the Zoo Hypothesis.
He asked us to imagine how our attitude towards the Sentinelese might change, however, if they suddenly started advancing as the global community did – and while it constitutes a leap in the analogy, it remains an important question to contemplate. How would we react, for instance, if we suddenly became aware that the Sentinelese had set off an atomic bomb?
The children are growing up, and in so doing, we’d conclude, they’re well on their way to becoming a threat to not only themselves but to us all.
As a consequence, perhaps we would increase our surveillance of them, and perhaps their technological evolution would have made our former, more limited presence more detectable anyway. In any case, given their growing understanding of the world around them and how they applied it in their technology, their perspective on us would stray from the former myths and be closer to an actual understanding, though they may not connect their former myths to what they were now seeing. Even with respect to what they were now seeing, many of them might deny that we constitute the solution to their equivalent to the Fermi Paradox.
Maybe we would begin to make contact with them in slow, cautious, measured steps, always assessing their reactions so as to not push them too far too fast. And perhaps that may be akin to what our global circumstance has been since we began denoting nuclear weapons in the 1940s. Perhaps a community of NHI began an enduring process – forged, for all we know, from former experiences with countless other North Sentinel Island Earths – of acclimating us to their presence in preparation for the inevitable revelation of the greater cosmic context to which we are in some senses unfortunately, in some senses fortunately, but in any case, irrevocably embedded. So the UFO phenomenon blasted into collective consciousness during the First World War, though reached its crest during the summer of 1947, with “occupant cases” or Close Encounters of the Third Kind breaking through into collective awareness within the following decade, and alleged meetings between these NHI and our so-called leaders to follow.
Regardless of the truth of the matter, the essence of the North Sentinel Island analogy certainly describes how I feel in the wake of my recurring UFO dreams, UFO encounters, and alien encounters and abductions, and research has revealed to me that I am by no means alone by any measure: others, in all three categories, feel remarkably similar to the way that I feel. We are part of something bigger, some greater context to which we are utterly unaware, and before which we stand in an eerie mix of terror and awe, the signs of which make us feel small in surface comparison but somehow grand through our deep sense of connection.
This shift in mood, cognition, and perspective we feel in the wake of these encounters, as well as the general trigger, has been explored in at least a general sense elsewhere, though never directly associated with alien encounters or the UFO phenomenon. In short, the experience seems strangely related to what has been called the Numinous experience and the Overview Effect.
The earliest source was theologian Rudolf Otto, who wrote the book The Idea of the Holy, which was originally published in German in 1917 and later translated into English in 1923. According to Otto, “the holy” could be described as containing two distinct elements, one being moral perfection, which I feel to be irrelevant here, and the other which he referred to as the numinous, which he claimed could only be understood through experience, yet which I described the best I could in a former blog post nonetheless:
“The numinous experience was itself composed of three parts, all articulated in the Latin phrase “mysterium tremendum et fascinans.” In short, this roughly translates to English as “a fearful and fascinating mystery,” though in efforts to further to flesh out the concept, it seems best to break it down in more detail, namely word by word.
By “mysterium,” he means to convey the notion of what he refers to as “the wholly other.” This is something so utterly alien to our ordinary experience that it generates a state of astonishment or wonder in us — one that is so absolute it leaves us in a state of silence and stupor. Then there is the element of “tremendum” or “mysterium tremendum,” which leaves us feeling small, utterly insignificant, frustratingly inadequate and ultimately terrified before its awesome and overwhelming power. Last yet equally significant is the vital ingredient of “fascinans” or “mysterium fascinans,” which is to say a charm or attractive quality which inspires in us an allure or fascination despite the simultaneous, aforementioned terror.
And in the midst of these echoing dream themes or an actual sighting or encounter, being before these UFOs does indeed elicit the sense of being in the presence of something terrifyingly and fascinatingly alien …”
With this notion of the numinous held firmly in mind, I’d like to now turn attention toward what has come to be known as the Overview Effect, which was first predicted, albeit in a vague sense, in 1948 by astronomer Fred Hoyle, though the term itself was first coined in the 1980s by philosopher and author Frank White, who fleshed it out as he later went on to interview astronauts about their actual experiences when viewing the earth from space. Elsewhere, this experience has been referred to as the Orbital Perspective, the Astronaut’s Secret, and astronaut Edgar Mitchell called it the Big Picture Effect – and in the case of Mitchell’s experience, which took place on the moon rather than the more typically experienced view from low earth orbit, even Frank White elected to distinguished it from the typical Overview Effect, christening it instead as the Universal Perspective.
When many astronauts come to view the planet Earth from space, they have a profound and overwhelming perceptual, emotional, cognitive, and even spiritual shift in consciousness that leads them to an elevated sense of connection to the earth and its inhabitants as a whole, often resulting in a transformation in their self-concept and value system that tends to grow over time. In attempts to summarize it, terms such as “self-transcendence” and “awe” are often employed. Much as in the case of Otto’s numinous experience, it is said that experience is required to truly understand it.
Both the numinous experience and the Overview Effect involve an alteration in consciousness and associated shift in overall perspective triggered by personal experience – though there is evidence that conceptual, intellectual understanding spawned by indirect stimuli may trigger the general effects as well. Frank white, who coined the term Overview Effect, described having had a brief taste of the experience while looking out an aircraft window as he flew across the country, after all, and some attribute the 1968 “Earthrise” photo, taken from the moon by Apollo 8 astronaut William Anders, as inspiring the first Earth Day in April of 1970, and the environmental movement that surrounded it. Some have seemed to touch upon the surface of this experience, at the very least, through a photo taken, largely due to Carl Sagan’s suggestion, by NASA’s Voyager 1 space probe from a distance of 3.7 billion miles from Earth on February 14, 1990. It certainly seems that Sagan encountered something akin to this experience, given what he conveyed about the image in his 1994 book, Pale Blue Dot:
“From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of any particular interest. But for us, it’s different. Consider again that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, 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 lived 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 this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds.
Our posturings, our imagined 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.
The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our stand.
It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.”
I can’t help but hypothesize that revelations that the human species is not only not the lone intelligence in the cosmos but that a community of ETI not only exists and is aware of us but has been consistently interacting with us would if officially disclosed and publicly accepted, result in a collective shift in consciousness that would serve to change humanity for the better. Now it could be that these ETI don’t exactly have our best interests in mind, that they consider us the way we consider other lifeforms on our planet, all of whom we generally perceive as being lower on the food chain than ourselves – that they might see us not as primitives, as we see the Sentinelese, but as animals to be studied, used in experiments, adopted as pets, trained to serve as slaves, or even used as sources of nourishment. Even so, such knowledge is our right. It would at least give us the ability to make more educated decisions and provide us with a context in which to make such decisions, and consequently elevate our species and potentially place us on a more productive, compassionate, and sustainable path.
In the absence of official disclosure, however, I fear that this potential path is unnecessarily constipated – and I might add, unethically so. Given the knowledge the alleged Gatekeepers of truth must have amassed since the birth of the Program, a good sense of whatever grander cosmic context we’re embedded in must be well within their line of sight, and to deny it to the public is blatantly unethical. That knowledge should be a human right. The conspiracy of silence they’ve sustained, the program of disinformation and ridicule they’ve continued to engage in – it all constitutes a crime of the highest order.
Such a disclosure, such a revelation, could utterly transform the collective human perspective, and at a time where I personally feel – and I sense I’m not alone in this assessment – we could use it most. It might inspire us to overcome our petty divisions, to stop seeing ourselves as a member of a tribe or a state or country but rather as part of a global community with grander ties to an interstellar one.
We deserve to know. We have a need to know.
Our very survival might depend on it.