Humans have an uncanny ability to see shapes in random noise. We’ve evolved this ability over the millennia so as to avoid certain death when that random blob of different color in the nearby foliage turns out to be a predator intent on turning you into a snack. Those of us that were less able to do so, got eaten, and therefore over time we’ve gotten pretty incredible at it. I mean, in the random noise of a grilled cheese sandwich, a believer sees Jesus’ face, and in the random output of deadly x-rays in a false-color image of a pulsar, the same believer sees the hand of God.
That’s right, the hand of God apparently has three fingers, some kind of do-claw, and a compound fracture of the radius. Goes to show that you see what you want to see. I sooner see Homer Simpson reaching for a forbidden donut. Rarrgh…
For those of you that honestly, earnestly believe this nebula is a divine sign from a divine creator like some of the tear-inducing comments on this thread (never mind that if you were close enough, or waited long enough, or viewed it from another angle, it would look different), I want to remind you that space is really, really, REALLY, big. There’s a lot of stuff in it, a lot of it seems random-looking, and therefore there will be something out there that reminds you of some other thing. Like a horse’s head. Or a DNA helix. Or what God REALLY thinks of you.
Please don’t let that detract from the beauty of these scenes. Sure, they’re explicable, random, follow logical rules of physics and chemistry, and therefore not “special” in the sense of being designed, but they are undeniably beautiful. Those who ignore the natural world’s splendors, who prefer to credit a tiny and micromanaging God for a rainbow, reduce their God to a god of the gaps, where God only exists within those phenomena science has not yet explained.
Okay, that’s a tiny bit of a strawman — creationists stopped using that argument hundreds of years ago, since we figured out refraction. Every step in our march toward understanding this wholly understandable universe encroaches on the territory believers have staked out for God’s domain, so it’s no wonder they freak out and deny every scientific advancement from heliocentrism through evolution. To say that God didn’t create the animals on Earth presently, in their present form, and to say that they evolved naturally and became what we are out of pure chance and natural selection, reduces God’s domain significantly. To say that the initial spark that began the runaway chain reaction we call life, happened through the providence of chance, reduces it still further, almost to nothing. I almost feel bad for them.
Almost.
Go here for more beauty. I’ve saved probably half of this archive. And when you’re done, you can classify galaxies at Galaxy Zoo, or visit the Hubble’s archive. The universe’s untold splendors are ours to discover, if only we’d stop closing our eyes.