{"id":257,"date":"2008-06-12T23:31:37","date_gmt":"2008-06-13T04:31:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=257"},"modified":"2008-06-13T05:49:58","modified_gmt":"2008-06-13T10:49:58","slug":"the-end-of-the-universe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=257","title":{"rendered":"The end of the universe"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This evening I was at dinner with some friends, one of whom talked about dealing with her five year old daughter&#8217;s reaction when their dog died.  The topic turned to what such finality might mean to a five year old.<\/p>\n<p>We started sharing different stories on the topic, and I told my friends that my grandfather had died when I was almost five, and that I could remember walking along a country road at my parents&#8217; summer place right after he died, thinking about what it might mean to die.  I still remember my thoughts at that moment very clearly.  I realized that my grandfather no longer existed.  I didn&#8217;t think of him as being in heaven, but rather as being in the past &#8211; except within my memories.   My next thought was the realization that this would happen to me one day.<\/p>\n<p>I remember wondering what, if anything, it would mean for other people to continue to exist after the point of my death.   I thought to myself that in a sense the moment of my death would be, as far as I was concerned, the end of the universe, and so maybe it wouldn&#8217;t matter what happened after that.  After all, it&#8217;s not as though I would care anymore about that or about anything else.<\/p>\n<p>Looking back on this now, I am amazed by the self-centered thinking of the little kid that I was, but I guess that is the point of view of a five year old.  Is that what religion is for?  To protect us all from our ruthless little inner five year olds?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This evening I was at dinner with some friends, one of whom talked about dealing with her five year old daughter&#8217;s reaction when their dog died. The topic turned to what such finality might mean to a five year old. We started sharing different stories on the topic, and I told my friends that my &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=257\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;The end of the universe&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/257"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=257"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/257\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=257"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=257"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=257"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}