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Never seen it put quite that way. Cool.DukeYes, there's an afterlife. After I live, I die. There's not an afterdeath, however...
*cues up The BeeGees' "Stayin' Alive"*
We really don't like the idea of passing on and no longer existing. That's just too frightening a prospect for most of us, and we're trying to do something about it:
Immortality Institute: "Conquering the blight of involuntary death"
Survival After Death
Immortalism (Click on "Speak Up or Die - Petition")
Immortality, Inc. (The site hasn't been updated since March of last year. The founder probably died...)
Young Again (Goat testicle transplants?)
Physical Immortality (Blink! Blink! Blink!)
It's nothing new, of course. The Egyptians were obsessed with it:
"The Quest For Immortality: Treasures of Ancient Egypt"
"From the earliest times, Egyptians denied the physical impermanence of life. They formulated a remarkably complex set of religious beliefs and funneled vast material resources into the quest for immortality. This exhibition focuses on the understanding of the afterlife among Egyptians some 3,000 years ago, in the period of the New Kingdom (1550-1069 BC) through the Late Period (664-332 BC). The New Kingdom marked the beginning of an era of great wealth, power, and stability for Egypt, and was accompanied by a burst of cultural activity, much of which was devoted to the quest for eternal life."
The ancient Egyptians weren't the only ones. About 2300 years ago the first Emperor of China figured that if these 8100 life-sized statues were buried with him, he would have them as an army in the afterlife:
The Emperor's Terracotta Army
There are various forms of "immortality", of course. Great writers never really cease to exist, do they? Movie actors were "immortilized in celluloid", and now will live forever in digital form. Singers will squawk on eternally on their recordings. Politicians also have designs on never being forgotten:
Big Ideas
Don't get me wrong. Great things are achieved because of people's desire to never be forgotten. Ambitions of immortality can be a great motivator, but it can all come to naught, of course. I love this poem:
I met a traveler from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert... Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Ozymandius, King of Kings,
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
"Ozymandius"
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
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