"Gordon Eklund - Serving in Time" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eklund Gordon)pipe from his trouser pocket and ignited a flint lighter. "The
point is," he said, "that time doesn't really have a beginning or an end. It doesn't have a middle, either. It simply is." "I don't understand." "No reason why you should. Let's take this particular instant right now and use it as an example. Except that you can'tтАФbecause the instant is already passed. So let's pretend it isn't. Let's take it and examine it and study it and see that this instant, as it is occurring, is timeтАФ all of time. It, the instant, is past, present, and future all rolled into one, because none of those things really exists except for the one true now of the present moment. Time is not a straight line, with a definite start and finish. Rather, it is a single dot, a point, an infinitesimal pinprick. "Then what you are saying is there is no past. But what if I can remember one? Am I wrong?" "Of course not. But when are you remembering the past? ThenтАФor now? The past, you see, is always part of the present. It exists only in the form of memory. The future, tooтАФwe call it vision or expectation or hope. Now take the stars, for instance." "Take that one thereтАФthe very bright oneтАФthat is Sirius. It happens to lie something like eight light years from Earth, which means that the light we are now seeing actually left the star eight years in the past." "Then there is a past," Jan said. "That light is it." "So a person might thinkтАФat first. But actually that light, for us, did not even exist twelve years ago. We knew nothing about it. Now, for the creatures, if any, who reside upon Sirius's planets, that light did indeed exist then. But it doesn't now. To them, it's long since gone. So, you see, that proves my point. Everything only exists in the nowтАФit must be considered as part of the present. You should believe in nothing else, Jan, and accept nothing else." "Why?" Phineas shook his head and suddenly chuckled. "A good question. But I suppose you'll find out someday. Either you will or you won't, but that'll be in the future and, as I just told you, the future doesn't really exist." He tapped his pipe against his knee, then stood up and crushed the glowing ashes. Now, |
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