Saturday July 20th, 2013 – Fox Lake, IL
Today
is the anniversary of the first Apollo moon landing in 1969. I’m of the
generation where I don’t necessarily remember that particular one, but I do
remember several others. It was a topic of study at school, and more than once
I remember us watching something about it on television in class and then
discussing it as a group. I loved the subject then, and I still do. It’s
fascinating.
It gets even more fascinating when the
rumors come out of whether that first landing was faked or not. I remember how
strange that sounded when I’d first heard it, but I felt the same way when I
heard pro wrestling was prearranged. After I found out, I ended up liking
wrestling even more.
Wrestling is a well crafted show, and a very
good one when executed properly. I felt privileged to be in on the joke, and it
didn’t cause me to lose interest when I found out it wasn’t as it at first had
appeared. There was still a skill set required, and it kept my attention as to
how it was done.
I’m not sure what the truth is about the
first moon landing or the others, but isn’t it at least a bit odd that the
United States or anyone else hasn’t made an effort to go back since? There has
to be some kind of reason, doesn’t there? I thought we’d have a “Six Flags over
the Moon” by now.
Allegedly from what I’ve read the reason for
a faked mission or missions would be for making the Russians believe we had the
technology they didn’t, and that would mean we could kick their rotten Rooskie rumps from the moon to Moscow.
Whether it’s true, I at least can grasp the logic.
If it isn’t true and they really did go, why
did it stop so suddenly? Or did it? This is where all of the real craziness
starts, and that’s what I never tire of. There are all kinds of goofy theories
from aliens told us to stop coming back to we still are going back but the
public doesn’t know about it.
Who
can say what’s real? I can’t, but that includes most of the masses of humanity.
Somebody somewhere knows, but they’re not talking. That leaves everything to
speculation, and that’s what I thought about a lot today. What really happened,
and why isn’t there an NFL moon franchise?
We are such a small cosmic speck in the
grand scheme of the vastness of the universe, but who can help wondering what
else is out there? We think going to the moon is a big deal, but it really
isn’t when one considers all of the billions, trillions and zillions of planets
and moons out there.
It would seem pretty improbable that if
there indeed is a God He or She would only put life on such a minute
terrestrial pebble as Earth and nowhere else. That doesn’t make any sense, and
I’m not buying it. I would bet there is life everywhere – I just hope it’s not
as screwed up as we are.
We picture aliens landing that have superior
intelligence to ours, but what if they’ve got many if not all of the same
qualities we do? That would be a cosmic buzz kill, wouldn’t it? Here comes
extra terrestrial contact, but they’re just as jealous, petty, warlike, selfish
and insecure as we are.
According to some, ‘they’ are already here
among us and have been for thousands of years. To completely poo poo that would
be just as insane as buying it hook, line and sinker. I don’t know, and I know
I don’t know. I can have theories, but until I’m on the space ship it’s still a
mystery.
If nothing else, it sure is captivating to
think about. I’ve always thought about stuff like this, but today’s anniversary
of the alleged first landing on the moon reopened the file. What’s the truth?
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