It's always cute to see Dachs sincerely, unselfconciously geek out about something.Yeah, the ability to gather information would be amazing, presuming that we actually did end up in "our" past. I mean, as a historian...there really aren't any words to describe it. The ability to fill in gaps in the record, to bring up new facts about which nobody would've had any idea, to cause more debates and rethink consensuses, or confirm suppositions...wow. There's only so much one person could ever do, obviously, and damn. Just damn.
But there's also something else. I'd have a sort of uncontrollable urge to tell people from the past about how they were viewed today. I mean, can you imagine showing up in Bishopsgate in 1596 and talking to Shakespeare about how one day he'd be regarded not only as the greatest writer in the history of the English language? Or talking to Abraham Lincoln in 1862 about his titanic role as a leader and liberator in American history?
Eh, Calvinists.Ah. Nice clip.
But, Vincent at his most demonstratively friendly would only have offered to shake his hand, I think.
At least, in his correspondence with his brother (to whom he had every reason to feel warmly) he ended with "and a firm hand shake from your brother".
You can't really answer the big questions with time traveling. But you can answer certain other things. How big was really Cleopatra's nose, and was she good looking or not.
The other threads got me thinking. What if I really could time travel? The past is an open book upon which I can let free my mind and whimsy. Kill someone? Save someone? Anne Frank, first thing. Then what? I've really applied my mind to fill obscure moments unoccupied by greater things. Better than worry, right? Then it hit me.
I'd go back in time and mentor myself. This would make me a better person more able to decide what to do with time travel. Then I'd do that once my mentoring made me better.
What would you do?
When I was forty, the tale changes again.
"Get off my lawn"?
In the beginning the Universe was created.
This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.
Hitchiker's Guide, eh?h2g2.
I can't handle all the information I have now. What would I do with all past and future information?
Luckily, it seems to happen automatically.
I just put my feet up for five minutes and it's suddenly 5 pm.
I have another 4 hours on top of that!Ah. You're wishing your life away, I see.
I've still got another 10 hours to live. While you've already used them up.
Still, I'm going to spend most of them fast asleep. So there's that to consider, I suppose.
I have another 4 hours on top of that!
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I live in Brooklyn, NYC has 43,000 police and I am a Red. So, yeah.Living in the past? It sure must feel like the Middle Ages...
He is a communist.Living in the past? It sure must feel like the Middle Ages...