What Do They Want?
























A woman in her fifties,
the type of woman that lived the axiom, “A woman’s place is
in her home and behind her man” – a woman that I can’t ever
recall talking once. Yet, that evening, she spoke right up,
to ask Captain Finbar a very compelling question.
“Captain, she said in
her little brittle voice, what do you think they want with
us?”
“Do you think they want
to take over our world?”
Captain Finbar said,
“I’m not sure, I think if they wanted to forcibly take over
the world, they could do it in a right smart fashion.”
Neil the ex-pilot said,
“Yeah, easily especially if the rest of their technology
even comes close to their craft.”
Looking at both Neil
and Captain Jack, I asked, “What do they want?”
The both looked at me,
Neil just shrugged, and the Captain said, “They are curious,
they are watching u. Maybe they even do experiments on us.”
I was pretty naïve’
which I suppose was due to my young age. I said, “What do
you mean experiments?” “If they are curious why don’t they
just ask us?” “If they exist…I stopped dead in my tracks
when I saw Captain Finbar’s one eye squinted hard at the
word if.
I stammered, “I mean
since they exist, why don’t they just come forward and show
them selves?” I said, “If the creatures and us worked
together and shared what we know we could all benefit,
right?”
Neil said, “Well son,
it wouldn’t make sense for them to come out in the open
regardless of their intentions.”
I asked, “Why?”
Neil said, “Well for
one thing, the human race on the whole has not been able to
quit their bickering, their wholesale killing, their
oppression, exploitation, and enslavement of others.” “As
individuals or as nations, we humans don’t share knowledge
or technology among ourselves, even to the detriment of our
own long term existence.” “My being a military pilot is the
direct result of this reality.”
“We are stripping the
resources of our planet --we are polluting our planet beyond
repair.” Neil looked around the diner and he said, “Would
anyone in here using their good judgment put their trust and
their safety in the hands of anyone that acted insanely not
only against others, but also against themselves?” Almost
everyone shook his or her heads to the negative.
“There you go, Neil
said, I doubt that these creatures would be stupid enough to
trust us either.”
Neil looked at me, and
then he looked around the diner and then he said, “Even if
they could trust us, what do we have to offer them?” “What
could they learn from us by asking that they could not learn
by watching us from the shadows, or from afar?” “What
knowledge or technology could a chimpanzee give to us that
would be of any advantage?” “I say, that there is nothing
that we could offer them.”
I persisted and said,
“Well it seems like it would be easier if they still would
come and ask us what they want to know.”
Captain Finbar said,
“Sonny, when yur out studying animals and bugs, you don’t
always try and catch them, you kinda observe them don’t ya?”
“Yes.” I said.
He asked, “When you’re
watching them, do you just come out in the open, and walk
right up to them to watch them or do you hide to watch
them?”
I saw what he meant,
and I said, “Oh, I see, I hide, because if I don’t they get
scared and run away, or if they don’t run away, they don’t
act normal?”
Neil said, “That’s
right, and neither would people.”
Captain said, “When you
go out, sometimes you collect animals and bugs, right?”
“Yes, I said,
sometimes.”
“Why” he asked?
I said, “So I can enjoy
them, to study them, especially if I rarely see them in the
wild, and if I find both males and females of any animals I
put them together so that they have babies or litters.”
“Eventually I let them go.”
The Captain said, “Do
you ever kill them to cut them open, to see how they work?”
Uncomfortable, I said,
“Sometimes, but only frogs, salamanders, or fish.”
The Captain and Neil
both asked at almost the same instant, “Why not other
animals?”
I said, “Well mammals
seem closer to us, they seem like they have personality, you
know, especially dogs, cats, monkeys, animals like that.” I
was really uncomfortable.
“It’s alright son,
Captain Finbar said to me, I know you love animals, --I know
that you want to see all the critters healthy and happily
living wild and free.”
Captain Finbar was very
quiet again and I could see a myriad of emotions warred on
his scarred face again. Finally, after a long time he looked
up and he seemed to look each person in the face, and then
he said, “I got the feeling that those, those… salamander
creatures in some ways look at us like we look at the
salamanders that we see crawling in the swamps.”
“The feeling I got from
them, was they don’t mean us harm, they just are watching,
studying, us.” “I also felt they look at us as monkeys
with, with… promise.”
He looked at me when he
said that. Finbar continued, “I also can’t help thinking
that if we keep doing what Neil said we do as people, they
may not hesitate to end us, without anger, but just because
it may be the right thing to do, and that is what also
scares me, and it makes me sad.” “I just don’t see things
changing for us.”
“I don’t see us
learning any lessons.” “I just see us making the same
mistakes.”
Neil sighed long and
loud and said in a sorrowful tone, “Amen and God help us.”