My dream - Apocalyse - 13th Dec 2012.. days before the end of the Mayan Calendar...
I woke up with a start. It was just a dream... I can't call it a nightmare. inspite of the fact that I had been sweating profusely, not just
because of the power cuts that enforced in my part of Tamil Nadu, almost 16
hours a day. This is the most bizarre, yet significant dream I ever had and the
best part of it was that I could replay every single detail from memory as
though I watched on High Definition several times. On very rare occasions I had
such strange dreams that I could remember in exacting details. But they faded
out of memory in a few days. I want to record this one.I have tried to reproduce exact details without adding content from my conscious mind...
WE are approaching the end of the world date as per the
Mayan Calendar : 21 Dec 2012. We are in
13 dec 2012.
Sugan, Indu and I are driving in our Ford Figo. The drive
seems to be like on the Ghat section at Mettur. It looks like dusk. I am seeing
a large star or planet. Suddenly I see 2 more bright objects on either side of
the star or planet. I am sure that this is not an expected sight as I was sure
that these two objects are not part of the sky, I have known and would expect
to see. I am fascinated by the 2 objects and stop the car to watch the objects.
I come to the conclusion that these are twin stars and for some reason they are
either two close or grown so big that they are visible so clearly to the earth.
I start explaining to Indu about twin stars and how each of them orbit around a
common center and are diametrically opposite in their orbits. How due their
gravities, their lives are intertwined together and they always orbit together.
As I explain this to Indu, the 2 objects keep growing in
size and brightness and slowly the original star / planet fades between of the
two bright stars. The 2 stars now growing larger and brighter and moving apart
as well and looks as though they are deliberately moving away from each other
to give space for their mutual growth.
As far as I know the astronomical events happen across
billions of years and such changes cannot be perceived during one’s lifetime at
all. But the speed at which the objects were growing in size is not an
astronomical phenomena. I felt the events were ominous for the whole earth. I
wasn’t sure if others were viewing what I had been viewing, or was it only I
and my family that had this hallucination.
But as we were watching dumbstruck, the stars that were
moving apart had snapped their gravitational bond and started off tangentially
in opposite directions at great speeds. One of them was hurtling towards the
direction of the earth. The speed at which the star was gaining on earth was
frightening and I was aware that it would be just a matter of a day or so for
it to get close enough to the earth to destroy the earth of all life and
probably devour and absorb it within. I realized that I was sweating profusely
and wanted to save my family from the sure destruction that was about to happen
to the earth. I sped back home to pack a few things and later to move to any
safe sanctuary that we could afford, if I could find one. But I doubted if
there was any sanctuary from the falling huge ball of fire that had the
potential to swallow the entire worlds in one sweep. I was trying to keep mind
very positive and make my moves ahead of the imminent destruction.
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| Flares - from the Star that was hurtling towards the Earth |
Was this the end of the world that the ancient Mayan
civilization predicted or was silent about at the end of their calendar? There
was a small difference though. The Mayan Calendar ends at 23rd
December and we were staring at sure end of the world within a day on 13th
December 2012. Blame it on the 5000+ year calendar, state of astronomical
instruments and their accuracy and the attendant margin of error, it was still
a phenomenal prediction of the end of the world by a civilization that was not
‘civilized’ by our standards. I could not but wonder at the knowledge of the
ancients and also feel little about how little we knew now. But first things
first. I wanted to find a safe sanctuary for my family and then see if possible
if I could help in averting the event or if we did live through this some how,
I wished I could help reconstruct our destroyed lives. I knew I was too small
to help tide over this, but I was determined to do whatever to help.
The next I remember is that we did find a sanctuary that
could be best bet against the disaster. It looks like a Bomb shelter or a
nuclear shelter. I had never seen one before, but this was closest to my idea such a refuge. Surprisingly the place was not too crowded. But it looked like only
the most privileged were in it. One minute, my family including my mother are
with me in the shelter, the next I am in a different company, one of the
countries best scientists and Engineers, who are monitoring the disaster as it
is happening, without any hope of controlling it. We were only hoping the
inferno would pass without hurting us much and were notifying the developments
and providing the information capsules to higher authorities. Where the higher
authorities were housed, I wasn’t sure, but presumed that they were in a more
secure shelter. At one point I remember one of the scientist exclaim that the
temperature on the surface had reached 170 deg. C, hot enough to roast all life
forms. We were trying to analyse how hot it would it be at various depths and
what was the sustainable temperature for the different shelters that housed
privileged people. I thought for a moment about the less than privileged people
and I neither had the time nor a tear for them as a shiver passed through me
and I was helpless. What makes my life more worthier than theirs, I could not
comprehend. But I was sure that my family did deserve the safety and I forgot
about those who surely must have perished in the surging heat. We had to worry
about the people who survived at this moment, whether deserved this attention
and hence a second life or not. I try hard not to worry too much as after all,
all these privilege may mean not more than a few extra hours of dear life
compared to the underprivileged who were already mostly coal by this time. We
are confronting a great leveler, and there can be no classes, no ranks and no
privileges whatsoever.
The next I remember is that the shelter is actually a very
modern stylish Technologically advanced facility, not on earth but actually, it
is a human settlement on the moon. There’s a huge glass dome covering the
facility that is an impenetrable barrier to hostile environments including the
deadly cosmic rays. But whether the shield will withstand and protect us from
the conflagration taking place in this part of the universe, we were not aware.
Each of us had an opinion, a theory or had heard some one say something the
limits of its heat withstanding and insulation capability. But everyone was
sure that the dome was not exactly designed for the current blaze that we found
ourselves in. Finally it was not a very satisfying analysis as it did not
convince us that we were going to survive this very long. May be matter of an
hour or less.
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| Flares from the Star engulfing the Earth and Moon |
Thoughts of my family, my Indu, my Sugan and my mother in
other settlements gave me the energy to pull myself through. I still could not
detect any movement around me and I dragged myself towards others lying around
me. Slowly, I could find a few persons still breathing and their breath gave me
life. Soon we were 4 or 5 of us talking about what we should do. One of the
Engineers set out to seal the facility from the harsh environment outside
exposed by the gaping hole in the glass dome caused by the explosion. It was
structurally feasible. Soon about 20 survivors were in the group. It is not
appropriate to count the numbers that did not survive explosion.
I wanted to venture out of the facility to other settlements
in search of my family and to find other survivors who may need help. I was
surprised to know that most other scientists and administrators were not keen
on venturing out in search of their families who were also housed in other
settlements around the central control facility, for fear of their lives. They
also did not think it was a good idea to bring survivors from other settlements
into this facility as it would mean sharing the limited life sustaining
resources with others and wanted to save the resources to ourselves till the
holocaust passes and it could take several months. I would not have any of this
nonsense. When I told them that I would still bring in any of the survivors who
needed help, there was a virtual revolt from the group, who threaten to throw
me out of the facility. Only a small band of 4 persons were with me. I am
shocked by the natural injustice that we are ready to subject other fellow men,
when we grasp the limit of our resources, even though we are aware that the
available resources are much larger than we need for our entire lifetime. Is
this called the depravity of the human conscience?
Our band of 5 good musketeers set out on our mission. I am
not ready for the death and destruction around me and I refuse to acknowledge
any negative thoughts. My thoughts are with my family. I will find them and I
have great confidence now that we will survive this together.
I am determined to lead the group and ensure that the entire
settlers that survived so far survive the rest of the challenge together and
that the survivors do not create barriers in the name of different settlements
and tend to hoard valuable common resources. I will either convince the rebels
or will coerce them to behave.
I tell my companions that in spite of the strong stand not
to allow survivors from other settlements by those rebelling in the control
center, there should not be any problem to the unity of the entire settlements
on the moon. I cite that the scientists being academics, would not have the
courage or physical strength to stop us from taking in the survivors with us.
One of my companion says, “they may not have the physical strength, but what
about they try to stop us with arms”? I am surprised that there could be arms
inside the moon settlements. It was not logical that arms exist on the moon
settlements. It was a conscious decision by the earth based settlement managers
not to bring any arms in the settlements as there was no scope for any conflicts
between the settlers as they were all mature persons. Also there were no risk
perception from other quarters. One of my companions laughed and said, the
power struggle had started long ago between groups of senior scientists and
administrators. These senior scientists to prove and maintain their dominance
have started smuggling in huge amounts of arms over a period of time from the
earth. The small arms they used to smuggle have given way to very sophisticated
and lethal arms and bombs. I decide to think about the arms later and wanted to
reach my family first.
We could see the earthrise on the horizon. It wasn’t
pleasant blue any longer but patches of crimson amid clouds of grey. Yes, the
earth was burning, no doubt and caused me to shudder. Considering that the
earth based homes did not need the outstanding Technology that made the
settlements on moon, the earthly homes of men could not have survived the
inferno, as the settlement on the moon did. Moreover, the moon was at a farther
distance from the scorching star than the moon, that the moon was at the
periphery of the sphere of burning influence of the destructive star that no
life was still possible on earth at all.
I tell my companions that sometime soon we should go back to
the earth and seed new life there. Some how the moon-settlements are about to
serve as the Noah’s ark of our present times. The settlements preserved life
for restarting life on earth after a deluge of fire like this. There were
similar settlements on Mars, Venus and Jupiter. My friends did not agree. Why
ever would we want to go back to the earth? If we want to sustain life, we would
rather do here on the moon than on earth. He was right in a way. We are not as
dependant on the earth as we used to be for supplies. Most necessities were
synthesized on the moon with lunar raw materials, including Oxygen that was
harvested from metal oxides found on the moon, using huge underground Oxygen
generators. The settlements also
succeeded in growing food, vegetables and fruits in greenhouses. Energy was
available in plenty and was independent of the earth. The settlements were
becoming self sustaining and in these challenging times, we could raise up to
the challenge and we will sustain. The earth would not be the same after this inferno.
It may never be able to sustain life. But I insist that we have responsibility
to earth and need to revive it. We owe it to our kith and kin and friends who
have almost certainly perished at this moment. We owe it to the planners of the
settlements back on earth who trusted and offered an opportunity for us to
settle on moon. Should we not pay back with trust?
I also grasp the challenges or the near impossibility of the
endeavor in the near time. The truth is that earth would be bereft of any life
sustaining feature and activity. It could take several hundreds if not,
thousands of years at the least to cool down enough to offer a decent
environment for life to evolve. And most importantly, earth would have most
surely lost the atmosphere cover due to the intense heat and all its living
carbon and coal that burnt in the flare up probably would have catabolized all
the oxygen that there remained. My arguments for seeding of life on earth were
becoming more pathetic. It dawned to us that the life on earth was dependant on
us on the moon rather than the other way round. It was hard to digest the
truth, but there we could see it in crimson and grey just above the horizon.
But, Life is not just chemistry. There is more
to life than the carbons forming complex organic molecules and tissues they
make, the carbon dioxide induced photosynthesis, the oxygen enabled metabolism,
long chains of repeating A-T-C-G molecules in different permutations and
combinations called the DNA. I could not but think of the womb of a mother as
earth, giving birth to this settlement on the moon. We are ready to sustain
ourselves and are reckoning cutting off the umbilical chord that gave us life in the first place. It should have been a joyous freedom, as a birdling that takes to its new wings, but for the distraught sight of the crimson ball above the short lunar
horizon - Mother Earth on her funeral pyre. My respects to her.
Thinking of Mother Earth, I am reminded of my Mother and the rest of my family. First let us find our respective families and other
survivors on the settlements…
I awoke with a start.



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