MURDER, POLITICS, AND THE END OF THE JAZZ AGE
by Michael Wolraich
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MURDER, POLITICS, AND THE END OF THE JAZZ AGE by Michael Wolraich Order today at Barnes & Noble / Amazon / Books-A-Million / Bookshop |
So last Tuesday Larry King interviews Barack Obama and then three days later, he does a show debating the existence of UFOs. It's fucking nutty. (King, who i just found out has done these shows for years, apparently wants to be the first broadcaster to interview an alien).
Don't get me wrong: I don't think we're alone. The universe is infinite, so it's kind of tough to imagine we're the only planet in it that sustains life. It also stands to reason that at least some of that life would be more evolved and intelligent than us Earthlings, and thus could possess the means to visit and study our planet.
Certainly, these old dudes who came on King's show last week and swore that they've seen UFOs sounded quite convincing - much more persuasive than the skeptics King threw out there (but isn't that always the case when true believers face their skeptics).
The pro-UFO guys basically said that alien spaceships have been disarming nuclear weapons during tests performed since the 1940s. Two of these men were former military people involved with the tests, and one of them claimed to have seen taped footage of one such instance before it was confiscated by the government. They believe there's a huge conspiracy being perpetrated on the American people (The French, apparently, have no problem admitting UFOs exist).
Here's why I still don't buy it:
I've always said I'd gladly believe in god if I could witness some biblical-like voodoo - burning bushes, parting seas, plagues of boils, etc. It's not like I don't want to believe there's a purpose and meaning to our lives. I just want some proof.
Similarly, it's not like I wouldn't want to find out aliens have been watching out for us and trying to keep us from nuking each other to kingdom come. I'd welcome that truth, even if it did blow my mind a bit (just please don't be like the dudes from "V").
Alas, until aliens grace me with their presence or a glimpse of one of their cool vehicles - or at least until I see one of them chatting it up with Larry King - I'll remain one skeptical Earthling.