Where do we go when we die?
The question, “where do we go after death?” may be the most significant question ever posed in human history. It fits under the same umbrella as “what is the meaning of life,” “is there an afterlife,” among others, questions which I categorically deem as the meat of the dish of philosophical inquiry. Unfortunately, in the four years of formal philosophical training I received for my degree in philosophy, the question was never broached, as I had thought it would be when I began the degree (though, I still do not regret my choosing philosophy as my major). So, reader, you’ll be forced to accept my unadulterated attempt to tackle the question (unless, of course, you choose to reject it by not reading the rest of this piece). The short answer: You already know what it’s like. Do you remember back in 1863, the Battle of Gettysburg? Unless you’re 182 years old, in which case I applaud you for your sustained health, then you may answer “no, I wasn’t born yet.” Well, that is the feeling...