brrrrr~! As you know (lucky you if you don’t—it means this is your first time here) I read, watch, and generally sift through a lot of stuff. Much of it rubbish … and am currently viewing The History Channel’s 3-disc package titled “Ancient Aliens (season two)”.
Disc 1 at the moment, and we’re in the collapsing Nazi Germany with guys like Martin Borman doing a bunk in a bell-shaped time machine.
All grist to the mill, and I’ve always loved that snap of Nazi Maria Ostrich (or whatever her name was.)
Long blonde hair, blue eyed with a challenging level gaze and big batty eyelashes … grrrrrrowf~!
Oops, where was I?
Time travel. For myself, complete with closed and shuttered (barricaded even) mind I can only accept ‘time travel’ as a one-way opportunity. In my purview the entire universe is a time machine and it comes gratis (ya can’t ask better than that).
I start with a self-evident given:
no two physical objects
can occupy the same space
at the same time …
Simplistic, but any attempt to break Argus’s first rule of physics (see above) means disruption (this is why a bullet, arrow, or knife etc kills).
the show shows earnest folks earnestly and enthusiastically telling us that ‘they’ (their beloved aliens etc) can flit painlessly through time. I use naval (poetic) slang to express my own humble opinion—
—and await your declarations declaring me wrong. Any proofs might be nice too, but you are allowed an unproofed opinion.