Skip to main content

Gods out there

An artist's impression of earth vs k2-18b - from here


Is there a planet out there somewhere with life on it? Our scientists have done pretty much research already and more is going on. As far as I know, the nearest planet that has the potential to sustain life is an exoplanet that our scientists have named K2-18b. It is a Hycean planet, which means there is possibly hydrogen and water-ocean on it. [Hycean is portmanteau of hydrogen and ocean.] Exoplanet means that it doesn’t belong to our Solar System though it is in the habitable zone, though it is 120 light-years away from our earth.

K2-18 is the sun of K2-18b. [I guess that’s quite a convenient way of naming things in science. Naming them Petre and Paul, for example, would have been as inconvenient as it is irrational.] K2-18 is dwarf star; that is, a relatively small star of low luminosity. “A cool star!” our new gen would say. However, the planet's size can be quite intimidating: 8.6 times as big as the earth.

NASA’s James Webb Telescope suggests the presence of carbon-bearing molecules including methane and carbon dioxide on K2-18b. This planet has the potential to possess hydrogen-rich atmosphere and water ocean-covered surface.

Whenever I hear about the possibility of life on another planet, my first thought is whether there will be as many gods and demons there too as our own planet has. A friend of mine accuses me of perversity because of this thought though I don’t know why thoughts about gods should be perverse in any way. Will the creatures on those planets be fighting with each other in the names of those gods too as we do here? Or will they be more intelligent? Really spiritual?

A few years ago, I read a novel about life on another planet where a Christian pastor from the earth reaches to sate the spiritual thirst of the creatures there: The Book of Strange New Things. Spirituality can be painful even on another planet!

I’m waiting for James Webb and other technology to teach me more – both about other planets and the divine beings there.

Comments

  1. Hari Om
    Where there is life there will be that eternal struggle called survival. Where that exists it follows there will be competition for resources. This builds to conflict and all living things face it. If they dey develop self awareness, then the curiosity of why will drive enquiry...and development of theories such as "an originator" from which all arose... YAM xx

    ReplyDelete
  2. To me, life on another planet is still a fantasy ... If there has to be one, it will have to be a form of life that is different from what we have here. So, everything else will also be different ...

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Yes, I too believe that life on another planet will be quite different. I am pretty sure they will be more sensible than us :)

      Delete
  3. These scientists should have consulted with Elon Musk before naming the planet. Elon named 3 of his kids - X Æ A-Xii, Exa Dark Sideræl, and Techno Mechanicus. HeHeHe

    ReplyDelete
  4. They have found a fossil of a non-human-like creature in Mexico.
    Looks like aliens have been visiting Planet Earth from the past hundreds of years...
    The way science is advancing, we will know about the system in their planets in a couple of years!

    ReplyDelete
  5. It would be a shame if we are alone in this universe, imagine we being just alone.

    ReplyDelete
  6. I'm sure we'll find many similarities between our gods and thier gods!

    ReplyDelete
  7. Why worry about life on other planets,we can't even live harmoniously on our own.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Adventures of Toto as a comic strip

  'The Adventures of Toto' is an amusing story by Ruskin Bond. It is prescribed as a lesson in CBSE's English course for class 9. Maggie asked her students to do a project on some of the lessons and Femi George's work is what I would like to present here. Femi converted the story into a beautiful comic strip. Her work will speak for itself and let me present it below.  Femi George Student of Carmel Public School, Vazhakulam, Kerala Similar post: The Little Girl

Bihar Election

Satish Acharya's Cartoon on how votes were bought in Bihar My wife has been stripped of her voting rights in the revised electoral roll. She has always been a conscientious voter unlike me. I refused to vote in the last Lok Sabha election though I stood outside the polling booth for Maggie to perform what she claimed was her duty as a citizen. The irony now is that she, the dutiful citizen, has been stripped of the right, while I, the ostensible renegade gets the right that I don’t care for. Since the Booth Level Officer [BLO] was my neighbour, he went out of his way to ring up some higher officer, sitting in my house, to enquire about Maggie’s exclusion. As a result, I was given the assurance that he, the BLO, would do whatever was in his power to get my wife her voting right. More than the voting right, what really bothered me was whether the Modi government was going to strip my wife of her Indian citizenship. Anything is possible in Modi’s India: Modi hai to Mumkin hai .   ...

The Art of Subjugation: A Case Study

Two Pulaya women, 1926 [Courtesy Mathrubhumi ] The Pulaya and Paraya communities were the original landowners in Kerala until the Brahmins arrived from the North with their religion and gods. They did not own the land individually; the lands belonged to the tribes. Then in the 8 th – 10 th centuries CE, the Brahmins known as Namboothiris in Kerala arrived and deceived the Pulayas and Parayas lock, stock, and barrel. With the help of religion. The Namboothiris proclaimed themselves the custodians of all wealth by divine mandate. They possessed the Vedic and Sanskrit mantras and tantras to prove their claims. The aboriginal people of Kerala couldn’t make head or tail of concepts such as Brahmadeya (land donated to Brahmins becoming sacred land) or Manu’s injunctions such as: “Land given to a Brahmin should never be taken back” [8.410] or “A king who confiscates land from Brahmins incurs sin” [8.394]. The Brahmins came, claimed certain powers given by the gods, and started exploi...

The music of an ageing man

Having entered the latter half of my sixties, I view each day as a bonus. People much younger become obituaries these days around me. That awareness helps me to sober down in spite of the youthful rush of blood in my indignant veins. Age hasn’t withered my indignation against injustice, fraudulence, and blatant human folly, much as I would like to withdraw from the ringside and watch the pugilism from a balcony seat with mellowed amusement. But my genes rage against my will. The one who warned me in my folly-ridden youth to be wary of my (anyone’s, for that matter) destiny-shaping character was farsighted. I failed to subdue the rages of my veins. I still fail. That’s how some people are, I console myself. So, at the crossroads of my sixties, I confess to a dismal lack of emotional maturity that should rightfully belong to my age. The problem is that the sociopolitical reality around me doesn’t help anyway to soothe my nerves. On the contrary, that reality is almost entirely re...

The Little Girl

The Little Girl is a short story by Katherine Mansfield given in the class 9 English course of NCERT. Maggie gave an assignment to her students based on the story and one of her students, Athena Baby Sabu, presented a brilliant job. She converted the story into a delightful comic strip. Mansfield tells the story of Kezia who is the eponymous little girl. Kezia is scared of her father who wields a lot of control on the entire family. She is punished severely for an unwitting mistake which makes her even more scared of her father. Her grandmother is fond of her and is her emotional succour. The grandmother is away from home one day with Kezia's mother who is hospitalised. Kezia gets her usual nightmare and is terrified. There is no one at home to console her except her father from whom she does not expect any consolation. But the father rises to the occasion and lets the little girl sleep beside him that night. She rests her head on her father's chest and can feel his heart...