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Anthropic Fallacies

          Professor Heinzeit smiled.
          “We are not going to argue with you about these photographs.
        They are simply among the best of the images that citizens around
        the country have provided us with over the years. In this case, it
        would  appear  as  if  the  occupants  of  the  vehicle  had  made  an
        unscheduled stop to fix a sort of flat tire of their own.”
          Ray Zorbach laughed, to Upchurch’s annoyance. This was not
        the reception the preacher had expected from officialdom.
          “That makes no sense to me. You—that is, the government and
        the press—have been covering up an invasion of demonic aliens
        from  outer  space,  denying  every  credible  shred  of  evidence,
        treating  eyewitnesses  as  crazy  publicity-seekers,  leaving  innocent
        citizens at the mercy of these  hellish creatures. And now you’re
        telling us that you believe these photographs are authentic?”
          “That’s right. Shocking, isn’t it?”
          Zorbach and Upchurch sat silently, nonplused.
          “Yes,” continued the professor, stroking his wispy beard. “It is
        one  thing  to  indulge  in  reifying  the  darkest  fears  of  the
        unconscious,  joining  with  other  paranoids  in  a  community  of
        alternating catharsis and outrage;  quite  another to deal  with  real
        conditions of life on this planet. It is merely ironic that your sort
        of person has seized upon the UFO phobia as a major issue, while
        the more rational and pragmatic segment of society has ignored it
        all  as  the  latest  tent  show  in  the  ongoing  spectacle  of  revivalist
        fundamentalism in America. But you are right and they are wrong:
        an alien starship has landed on earth. We have been invaded.”
          “But—but—why have we allowed this to happen?”      Reverend
        Upchurch’s  aplomb  had  been  restored  by  a  large  injection  of
        righteous  indignation.  “Not  a  shot  fired?  No  missiles  launched?
        All  the  trillions  spent  on  military  hardware  for  national  defense
        and we gave up just like that?”
          “This was not an enemy like the old Soviet Union,” said Buck,
        “a paper tiger created for the prosperity of the munitions industry.
        Publicly deploying our weapons would have accomplished nothing
        but expose  our impotence  to the world;  the  alien communiques
        made  that  clear.  We  even  tested  a  couple  of  bombs  on  the
        spaceship,  out  in  the  desert  back  in  the  Fifties,  establishing  its
        invulnerability. Declaring war was out of the question. Instead, a

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