Oh, Inez. Bill has several reasons to think this planet is unique.
He had been taught that it was made by god to put us in it. Dot.
Then, according to this, it is "true" this planet is unique.
Remember that truth is a social construction. Something is true for
it has been repeated some tens of thousands of times, and this acts
work as a proxy for some physical experiences. The repetition makes
a sort of "conditioned reflex" and that it becomes a truth. On the
other hand, this repetition is not the only argument to make a truth.
A truth a is shared believe in something we call truth.
It does not mind if it is in science or religion. If a sufficient that
a number of people with some social rank believe in something for
automatically to become a truth.
That explains why the Nazis prosecuted and killed most known communists
till they were unable to make any propaganda against the Nazi doctrine.
Any people with some doubts shut up their mouths frightened, etc, etc.
Then, the word truth has only a relative meaning. It only means that
a number of people accept something as truth. In general we use this
word for not trivial questions like there is a hell of a heat, or it
is down pouring a lot of rain, etc. If one is eating something tasty
do not speak about a truth. The word truth is reserved for abstract
questions too far out from our trivial experience. This is the main
reason for a truth to be false. No one is going to say of a horse that
is a dog, or a cat. This names are too trivial to enter into the
category of abstractions. But a horse is really an abstraction of sorts
for it is very difficult to define. I mean that we have not disputes
about a horse being a horse, and a dog being a dog. The disputes
start when a question is a little far from our experience.
A reason to accept the idea of Bill that this planet is unique, it is
that we do not know of other like this one in which we could live so
well, even if not everywhere. For some parts of this planet are sort
of mortal. If you fall in the Antarctica on a parachute, you are going
probably to die very soon. Of you land in crater of an active volcano
etc. or in a very hot and dry desert.
Then, out planet is unique, specially if it was made a god creator some
7,000 years ago. It cannot be more unique. But if there is not any
god creator and there trillions and trillions of planets in the galaxy
it is easy to figure that some, even a few, of those planets could be
similar to the earth. But it is not a good idea to go there, for we
can be eaten by the inhabitants that are there, or by ferocious microbes
we are not prepared for. We can fall in a planet like ours in a nasty
moment of its geological history, in the end of a Permian Extinction and
this must be a very bad moment to land there. We must wait some 20 million
years for the situation of the planet to get prettier. Perhaps we must
wait as much 200 million years, to put an example. Then, we have a lot
a patience when going to visit a foreign planet. Even this very planet
could be rather nasty if we had come in a visit some 65 million years
ago.
Then, a nasty planet full of dinosaurs cannot be called "unique" but a
"nasty planet", or a nightmare planet.
But just figure this unique planet starts in new glacial age. Not a global
warming age. Some more simply, a glacial age. It is about time to start a
new one. Then, according to some gloomy haruspex, they read in the liver
of the sheep that the oil is going to be exhausted in 20 years. By this
time it is clear that the glacial age has started. The thermometers are
plunging down years after year. We are blaming to the sooth of the coal
we are burning to heat our homes and to produce electricity. Also we are
blaming the sulphur dioxide on the stratosphere. In fifty years it could become rather nasty, and our best regions to grow grain are failing. We
are cultivating now farther south. Just figure than in a thousand years
the average temperature had dropped only six degrees. Will you hear Bill
telling this planet is unique for Yahweh made it thus to piss us all?
Probably not.
Eri