Suff wrote:So going on a diet of livable biosphere killing emissions won't do it, because it is going to fail anyway with the current population growth.
What is left?
Space, the planets, the asteroid belt.
It's a nice dream, but.....
I have this recurring dream. I am on the playing fields and I sense this thing overhead. I can't smell it, see it or hear it, but I know it's there. So, I get some pebbles and start throwing them. The first 'hits' something and I try again. The second sails off as it should. Turn slightly and the third hits again. Next thing I know I am in this room with some 'people' and the commander is talking to me.
"How did you know we are here, we are cloaked?"
"I didn't, but my sixth sense said something was not right"
"Sixth sense?"
And so the discussion starts. S/he wants answers about our sixth sense and I do my best. We get into animals knowing about earthquakes and volcanoes and how we instinctively know someone is looking at us, and on and on. Eventually I have had enough.
"You have been watching us, haven't you?"
Silence.
"You have visited us many times. You have watched us over millions of years. You have seen us come down from the trees, master fire, colonise the Earth and create civilizations, agriculture and Empires. You have seen us grow and grow and you have seen that in only a few hundreds of our years we have gone from simple farmers to be on the cusp of reaching to the stars."
"This is true."
"You have also seen our wars and our weapons and that we have gone from spears to nuclear weapons and could wipe ourselves out in seconds, and we did it in no time. We are both good and bad."
"This is also true."'
"So why are you here?"
"We have to decide whether to help you or destroy you or..... You are a violent people and if we help you to reach the stars we will have to control you, and we will, or we could wipe you out and move on. The alternative is to let you enjoy your planet and lead comfortable lives without bothering us. Unfortunately if we do that we will need to reduce your population. We have plans.
OK, do the necessary then let us live in peace here on Earth. We don't need the stars.