From God to Quantum Constraints 3,000 Years of Renaming
Mystery By the druid Finn Humanity
has spent the last three millennia staring into the abyss of existence and,
terrified of silence, hurling words at it like holy grenades. We have
never uncovered the origin of identifiable reality. We’ve just kept changing
the stationery on the letterhead of ignorance. The story of Let us
walk through the glorious graveyard of these ultimate truths, where
the tombstones of discarded explanations glimmer like used car ads for
certainty. 1. The God Era: The First Marketing Department of
Mystery In the
beginning, people looked around, saw lightning and death, and concluded: "Someone’s
definitely behind this mess." And thus gods
were born—not out of revelation, but out of the inability to say “I don’t know.” Zeus
hurls thunderbolts. Odin crafts the world from cosmic roadkill. Yahweh
designs existence in six days like an underpaid contractor. Every unknown
got a name, every terror got a personality.
Mystery wasn’t solved—it was given a beard, a temper, and a fondness for
sacrifices. 2. The Philosophical Upgrade: Substance and Logos™ Eventually,
humans got embarrassed about believing in divine soap operas. They needed a
more serious façade for their ignorance. Enter the philosophers. No more
drunken gods hurling lightning. Now it was “Logos” or “Substance”
or “The One”—capital letters make ignorance sound profound. The cosmos
became rational, orderly, and deeply explainable—except for the small problem
that nobody could explain the explanation. But hey, at least no
thunder god was involved. 3. The Theological Merger: God 2.0 – Prime Mover
Edition Medieval
theologians didn’t kill philosophy—they merged it with religion. The
Absolute became the First Cause, Prime Mover, Uncaused Cause. Now the
mystery had both authority and footnotes. “Why does
reality exist?” → “Because God wills it.” Ignorance
was now not only renamed but protected by law. 4. The Scientific Revolution: Rules Replacing Lords Then came
science, brandishing its microscopes and equations, claiming to break free
from superstition. And it did… sort of. The new doctrine proclaimed: Nature
obeys constraints (i.e. rules, laws). Finally!
Cause and order without divine bureaucracy! Except, of course: ·
Who made the constraints (i.e. who created the
rules/laws)? Unknown. ·
Why these constraints instead of others? Don’t
ask. ·
What breathes fire into the (constraints) equations?
(Hawking’s words, not mine) We don’t know, but
trust the math. We didn’t
escape theology; we just swapped “God did it” for “Physics just
is.” 5. The Ether and Energy Cults In the
18th and 19th centuries, science invented new invisible stuff: ether, vital
force, cosmic fluids. They promised to finally explain light, life, and
motion. They explained nothing, but they sounded technical enough to shut
down doubt. When
experiments disproved ether, scientists didn’t say “we don’t know.”
They said: “Fine, ether’s dead. Now spacetime is the medium.” 6. Quantum: The Final Buzzword Today, we
worship Quantum, the most gloriously vague and overhyped name in the
whole lineage of ignorance. Quantum particles are nowhere and everywhere,
real and unreal, identifiable, hardly, cause and effect on strike. The
universe is made of… probabilities? Information? Virtual somethings? We have
replaced God with wavefunctions and uncertainties. The abyss remains as dark
as ever, but now it comes with fancy math and billion-dollar particle
colliders. Mystery has never been more profitable. 7. The Eternal Cycle of Renaming For 3,000
years, the pattern never changed: 1. Encounter
something inexplicable. 2. Give it a
name with gravitas (God, Substance, Tao, Quantum Field). 3. Pretend
the name is an explanation. 4. Build
temples, churches, or physics departments around it. 5. Wait for
the next rebrand. Every
“ultimate truth” is just the latest linguistic fig leaf covering naked
ignorance. Conclusion: The Universe Is Still Laughing After all
the priests, philosophers, and physicists, we know exactly as much about the
true source of existence as we did when we painted bison on cave walls: nothing. We’ve
just become better at hiding the emptiness behind words. And the
abyss whispered back: |