Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Monday, September 11, 2006
Sunday, September 10, 2006
On another note, I had a weird dream the other night. I lived in Festus, MO. as a kid. I lived on a street that had 2 dead ends and a cul de sac. Looked kind of like this:

Both sides were hills, the round
bit is the cul de sac. I lived on the left hill and if you went up the right hill, you could walk thru some woods and down into a field that was next to Govroe's Pond. I don't know if I spelled that right, it's been a long time and I don't think I ever knew how that was spelled. Anyway, in the field kids had made bike paths and jumps for motorcycles. Nothing too elaborate, this was the 70's. So the other night in my dream I go back and visit this place as an adult. And in the dream, I see a big hole in the midst of these bike tracks. When I was a kid, there was a big piece of metal tubing, the kind they use for culverts. It seemed big but I was little. In the dream this piece of culvert metal was set in the ground. I went over to it to see if it was the same as it was when I was a kid. When I was a kid, it wasn't set in the ground. So in the dream I go into it and see that there's mining equipment that's been abandoned. This bit has no basis in reality at all as I know it from when I was little. As I am standing there looking around, I think about how it's all just as I remembered it. So, I see this side tunnel and think to myself that nobody has found it. Yeah, this is getting wierder. I enter this side tunnel and and all the sudden I get this vision. And everything makes sense. I know, from a welter of confusing images, that the reason the mining equipment had been abandoned is because of the people running it getting these weird images and it driving them away. I recall that as a kid I got these images too but it never bothered me or seemed strange. Then it hit me that the reason I was tolerating them now was because I had been exposed to them as a kid and why I was now understanding it. Apparently an alien craft had crashed here eons ago. The alien who had been stuck on Earth had left a record in case her distress call had attracted anybody. That's what the images were. They were the record of her life here being broadcast from the remains of her ship that was still buried beneath the field. This dream was odd, to say the least. It's been bothering me. I don't know why. Something about it is nagging me. I guess I'll just have to get over it.

Ok, the timeline starts at 1900 and goes thru 2030. Say our traveler is born in 2000. In 2030 he begins to travel. First he visits 1900, then 2000, then 1950 and then goes back to just after he left. He's the green line. But say we look at it from his point of view.

For him it's a straight line. But for our regular time line, it's impossible to properly represent in 2 dimensions. The red line attempts to follow but can't. Our guy was in 2000 twice, once as a baby and once as an adult. He was in 2030 twice also, but again, we can't represent it properly in 2 dimensions.
So, by now you are asking yourself why in the hell am I torturing my brain over this. It's easy. Lots of people believe that time travel is impossible. I don't believe that. I think it will be horribly difficult but I think it's possible. I think one of the important things is to not think about why a thing is impossible, but how you could accomplish it or circumvent the restrictions. I have come to believe that nothing is impossible. Improbable maybe, but not impossible. I have been trying to not worry about things that are impossible, but rather to think about how they could be accomplished.