Film: Star Trek: Insurrection
Eternal
youth, something that humanity has been feverishly searching for since the
beginning of time; it seems to be an integral part of the human condition to attempt
to prolong life and ultimately try to escape death. This film addresses this issue head on when
it presents a planet that has the ability to prolong the lives of its inhabitants
for seemingly an eternity, and a malevolent race that aims to displace the
non-indigenous peoples from their utopian fountain of youth in an attempt to
gain access to the rejuvenating force for their own benefit.
This is a
powerful notion to deliberate. If
presented with the prospect of perfect health and the possibility of
immortality, how would you respond? I
think a hasty retort would immediately point to an affirmative, or “YES
PLEASE!!!” But personally I don’t think
I would drink the proverbial Kool-Aid.
However, if one is presented with the option to prolong life that does
not have the fortune of good health to accompany it, many would still wish to
engage in whatever actions may yield these results. But why?
I believe
that humans would accept immortality because they cannot fully comprehend the
idea and implications of infinity (or eternity). Everything that we are exposed to in our incredibly
short existence is finite; there are distinct beginnings and explicit ends,
period. But in our fear of our own
personal end, and the looming uncertainty that comes with it, we would
inevitably drink the Kool-Aid. But what
about option number 2? There are
hundreds of thousands of people that have done just this, prolong the end… Sometimes it’s by surgical means, sometimes it’s
something much simpler in nature. We do
whatever we can to extend our lives and most often than not the immediate
consequences are ignored as long as we have ascertained some form of security that
we are going to live longer (or even appear younger…). I can personally relate to these endeavors
because I have been cheating death ever since birth. I was born with a congenital heart condition
that if left untreated would have resulted in a total lifespan of approximately
3-5 years. Every time I have the “opportunity”
to go under the knife for another “extension” (six total at this point…) I do
so with the mindset of ultimately attempting to prolong the inevitable; however,
each time I forget about the grueling process of the immediate recovery that no
doubt has an effect on my psyche as well as other loved ones around me. Yet I continue, and still to this day I cannot
truly state why because I know there is another op looming in the distance.
MTG