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Science, imagination, and spirituality
People like to believe that science destroys spirituality, that science robs the world of color, that faeries and pixie dust are what makes life worth living. Albert Einstein himself is famous for saying "imagination is more important than knowledge."
But the kind of imagination is important. Einstein's imagination let him see into the mysteries of the physical world, let him conceive of a world in which time does not move at the same rate for everyone, in which matter and energy are two different forms of exactly the same thing. What gave his imagination value is the fact that, when he imagined these things, he then set about testing them, probing them, seeing if they were true.
We know that general and special relativity have meaning because we can test them, because they hold up when we poke them. Imagination to Einstein was what let him make the world comprehensible, what brought it into focus, not what made it dim and mysterious and unknowable. We can know that time does not pass at the same rate for everyone; in fact, it's an inconvenient reality for the people who designed the Global Positioning System, because time does not pass for the satellites that make it work the same way as it does for us on the surface, and they have to account for that in the system. We can know that subatomic particles are indeterminate and maddeningly fuzzy, and can exist in different places at the same time and zap from place to place without crossing the space in between; in fact, this makes life very inconvenient for the people who designed the processor chip inside the computer you are using to read this right now, because it imposes limits on how small the circuits in that chip can be, and how closely together those circuits can be packed. We can know these things.
Ironically, Einstein's imagination failed him. The man who spoke of the importance of imagination lived the last fifteen years of his life as a monument to himself, achieving nothing new, because his imagination would not let him see the value of quantum theory. His religious belief stopped him from accepting the truth of the world.
Every time religion disagrees with science on matters of empirical fact, religion is wrong. Every time.
Einstein believed that God would never leave anything to chance. He believed that God would not make a universe in which uncertainty played a part. Because of that religious belief, he rejected quantum mechanics. He could not imagine that such a weird and nonintuitive thing could underlay the universe; could not imagine that God would do that.
And he was wrong.
Hell, the laser in your DVD player works on quantum principles. It is a "quantum well" device, a crystalline lattice that traps electrons in a bizarre zero-dimensional state, forcing them to yeild up photons of light in precisely thus-and-such a frequency, precisely in lockstep.
Science and wonder
People live in a demon-haunted world, whose fundamental forces are shrouded in shadow...we cannot know, we cannot know. The real knowledge is complicated, and takes work to understand; to understand physics, you have to work at it, and to understand the human immune system, you have to work at it. How much easier and how much more satisfying to those who want the quick answers to imagine that you just have to chant the right words or, I don't know, wave a magic crystal over your head or something, and you'll be cured of disease. How much less satisfying to know that all people are slightly different from one another, sometimes in subtle ways, and that this difference leads to subtle differences in the way the body responds to drugs or vaccinations, and sometimes they don't work in some people the same way they do in others. Why worry about all that, when all you really have to do is wave a magic crystal over your head?
And people find this misty, demon-haunted world comforting. If they do not know something, they find comfort in the notion that it cannot be known. Why deal with complexities and uncertainties when you can throw up your hands, abdicate reason, and say We Cannot Know? And besides, science takes away magic, right? Science takes away wonder, right? There is delight in faeries and pixie dust, right? Science replaces imagination and joy and wonder with cold, sterile, boring fact, leaving no room for the human spirit, right?
If only they knew. Not only does science fill the world with wonder, it is all the more wonderous and incredible precisely because it is real. And it is far more wonderous and far more amazing than the puny human imagination can dream. We used to imagine ourselves in the center of the universe, the stars overhead the light of Heaven streaming through thousands of tiny pinpricks in the dome of the sky. Today, we know that our universe is more vast and more broad in its scope and sweep and more amazing and more varied than any human being can ever imagine. There is a photograph, taken by Hubble's deep-field telescopes, that shows thousands and thousands and thousands of galaxies, each containing hundreds of millions or billions of stars..and that photograph represents one twentieth of one degree of arc--a sliver of sky so tiny it's about the size of a dime held seventy-five feet away.

With the exception of the bright white object with diffraction lines radiating from it to the lower left of center (which is a star here in our own Milky Way galaxy), every single thing you see here is a galaxy. An entire galaxy, each with tens of millions or billions of stars.
This is not a remarkable section of sky. It looks like this no matter where you point the Deep Field Telescope. Every one of the things in this picture. Every dot, every fleck of light. An entire galaxy.
It's that way everywhere, no matter where you look--wonders upon wonders upon wonders, until it exceeds our ability to count. Galaxies in collision, releasing more energy than our sun will release in ten thousand of its lifetimes; globular clusters blazing with the light of newborn suns; all this incredible majesty and wonder, and all our ancestors could come up with is a really big sphere with a bunch of holes in it.
Pshaw.
Human imagination always looks feeble and pathetic compared to reality. What are leprechauns and pixies and gnomes but little versions of us? We can't even imagine anything different in any meaningful way from ourselves! The best we can do in this modern age for monsters is Bigfoot...a big hairy ape living in Ohio? The deep-sea geothermal vents are home to entire ecosystems richer and weirder and more varied than anything we imagined, who have metabolisms unlike anything we've ever known...but the best we can come up with when we think of strange creatures is a big hairy ape, just like the apes we see in the zoo only larger?
Pathetic.
The virus I mentioned in the essay at the front of this section--the one that can infect a dead cyanobacterium and bring it back to life--is far more amazing and wonderful than anything the mismash of pseudoscience and superstition that barrages us every day can possibly dream up. Think about what it means; on a cellular level, death itself isn't necessarily permanent.
And people think that science drains the wonder and spirituality out of the universe. Ha! I'll take the real mysteries--mysteries not only stranger than we imagine, but stranger than we can imagine-- over some short tart with wings. Pixie dust? Nowhere near as magical as a humble virus.
But the people in the anti-vaccination community turn their backs even on viruses, making the rather ludicrous claim that bacteria and viruses do not cause disease. 'Cause, really, how can we even know?
The TV show "The X Files" had a motto: "I want to believe." That motto is the creed for those who abandon reason for flim-flam and make-believe.
Groom Lake, Nevada, houses a secret Air Force base, a base referred to as "Area 51," where Lockheed and other defense contractors test-fly new prototypes of supersecret combat aircraft. Up in the sky above Groom Lake, I see something I do not recognize. It must be...space aliens!!!!!!!
I believe that the world is a knowable and comprehensible place. I do not believe in a demon-haunted world; I believe in a world that operates according to principles that are the same everywhere. I believe that we do not know everything about this world, or indeed even most things about this world...but there are some things we do know. I believe the tools that let us sort truth from bunk are learned tools--tools which, sadly, many people choose not to master.
Indeed, some people choose to vilify those who master them, preferring make-believe and comfortable illusions over reason and knowledge, preferring a world where we simply can not know over a world where knowledge takes hard work. Carl Sagan wrote, "It is far better to grasp the Universe as it really is than to persist in delusion, however satisfying and reassuring." Sadly, that seems to be a minority opinion.
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