Thursday, 27 September 2018

Hyperion Cantos

The whole series




Yet another scifi thriller? You’re going to be disappointed.
A science fiction series, one of the few that hasn’t really been adapted to the electronic media yet. And it can’t really be made compatible for TV or the cinema. The universe is too vast, the background elements and themes are so creative that to give them shape would be equivalent of undermining them. It is just too succulent to be even slightly altered. If you’re a science fiction reader, and you haven’t read this yet, what are you doing with your life?
There are four books, in the series; Hyperion, Fall of Hyperion, Endymion, Rise of Endymion. Hyperion and Endymion are characters from the Greek mythology. In this series, Hyperion is the name of the planet in the outback where the Time Tombs are present. Endymion is the surname of a character in the last two books. The series constantly pays homage to various people from history. And that is saying something, considering that the setting is many years into the future when Earth no longer exists (its not really destroyed, more of a misplaced). There are references to Churchill and Lincoln. John Keats is a major character. And apparently John Muir has a whole faction of followers who live on a giant Tree planet and fly Tree trunks as spaceships which are powered by little sentient beings called ergs.
To understand the enormity of the plot in this series, you need to understand that the story is not about good and bad. Good stories never are. There’s really no distinction. There are just groups which hold power in one way or another in the Hegemony of Man. The Hegemony is the government-esque system of ruling that humanity has adopted ever since migrating from a dying Earth. This migration is termed the ‘Hegira’ a quaint reference to the ‘Hijrat’ events predominant in Islam. Anyway, these power holders include:
  1. The Senate, which is aided by the All-Thing (analogous to an amalgam of all sorts of media) Speaker. Headquarters at the planet Tau Ceti Center or TC²
  2. The Christianity’s Church. Plays a very vital role in the last two books. They live on Barnard’s World, where they have built a new Vatican with original pieces of art brought from the Old Earth.
  3. Brotherhood of Muir. The environmentalists who carry seeds for planting on planets they travel to, have large tree spaceships. They are the templars and live on God’s Grove
  4. Yggdrasil, captained by Het Masteen
    TechnoCore, the AIs that help the Hegemony by providing them with all the machines and the technology. They’ve gifted the Farcasters, a teleporter network to humanity. There is no hardware to these computers and no planet where they excluively live. They exist ‘somewhere’ and keep in touch with the Senate by the Council of AI, where some of them manifest as holographs, kind of. Later we learn that the AI’s like humans have graduations among them; the Ultimates, Stables and Volatiles
    5. Church of the Final Atonement, is a group of weird psychos who believe that the Shrike is the Lord of Pain. Their true motives and workings are unknown but they just seem to be at the center of everything and seem to be involved in everything.
    The red glare of it’s eyes is quite infamous
    6. The Shrike. Oof. The Shrike, to say too much about it would be a spoiler.Suffice it to say that the shrike is not the Lord of Pain as the Church of Final Atonement puts it. It is not the villain or the foe. It is not an ally. It is not a henchman or a servant. It is almost nature manifest. Perhaps it is a force of nature, doing what it was made to do, and doing it efficiently and without regard of anything or anyone else. If to do that, it has to mechanically kill millions of people ruthlessly, then so be it. To confuse Shrike for a machine, would be a fatal error. It is just an entity. A certain character says that the Shrike will just be a footnote in the pages of history. Really, now? A chromium armored, havoc wreaking entity, a machine (not literally) of destruction laced with spikes whose very thought sends shivers through the spine, cannot be just a footnote. The Shrike is an interesting character in the books. One of the few ones to prominently appear in all four books. It is the only character that appears in the cover of all four books. And to know who, what the Shrike is and what willed it into being, you’ll have to read the whole series.
    7. Ousters, who aren’t really a part of Hegemony of Man. In fact they are the Russia to the America that is the Hegemony. I almost typed in details about Ousters that are potentially vital to enjoying the story. Let me just say that they are creatures who do not inhabit on one planet. They live on marvellous space-ships, which are in fact entire mobile planets. This gives them agility and makes them a constant threat to the Hegemony

    You might ask what these massive groups do, or what they bring to the table. They bring politics, evolution, religion, environmental conservation, mystery, action and a power struggle or a status quo establishment to the plot.


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Sunday, 25 March 2018

Humanity's Representative


The words of the Pope still reverberated in his head, resonating with the internal rhythm of his body as he rode the horse to get back what was rightfully theirs. To seize the control of the Holy Land back by hook or crook from the pagan elements who had suddenly infested life on earth. He believed it was his duty to cleanse the Earth of these satanic entities and consequently save the Holy Land. He felt his heart throbbing wildly. He glanced to his sides and saw horsemen, like him. They were all dressed in chain mail armour. Armed, fast and determined, their stallions galloping at breakneck speed. He grinned and yelled. A manifestation of his enthusiasm. He was either going to die as a martyr or fight to retrieve their place.
After months of travel, they reached the battlefield. The enemy was in abundance. They were lesser in number. But the enemy had not taken into account the metaphysical reinforcements that the Believers had been promised. He was panting and gasping. The travelling had left him weary. His initial vigour for martyrdom had been lessened but not by any means overruled. He took the mask off and looked in front of him. He contemplated all he had done up until today. His life. It looked meaningless but he was going to change that by a simple self-less act which was ironically the most extreme self-less act. He huffed and observed around him. People. Men. Of different statures all willing to let go of the most prized possession they had. Their life. Did they have children? Or girls waiting eagerly for their return as victors? In the end it just didn’t matter. Because everybody who had signed up for the Crusades knew that the chances of a safe return were bleak.
Battle cries and huzzahs propelled the warriors of the two sides into action. He shouted at the top of his voice “For the Holy Trinity!” and as he surged forward, he thought, ‘Why?’ Why was he here? What was he doing here? What was anyone doing here? All of them were just wasting their lives, supposedly weren’t they? His sword swung and slashed across infidel throats and his shield blocked mighty blows as such suspicions grew inside his frail mind like Jack’s beanstalk. He was morphing into a coward. As the battle intensified, he found himself losing attention and control. An enemy spear barely missed him. But he wasn’t so lucky with the arrow. In fact he was very unlucky for the arrow had penetrated the only chink in the armor, inconveniently close to his heart. He lost control of his limbs and blood started oozing out. He fell to his knees and didn’t even feel the pain when something stomped over his legs, crushing them. He flailed his head wildly trying to survive even if for a moment more. An enemy soldier caught sight of him. He closed his eyes when he saw the nonbeliever approaching. ‘This is how I meet my Creator.’ The enemy huge in size, swung his sword upward to bring it down with an immense force.
He closed his eyes and tried to remember any verse from the Bible he could. He failed.
He heard a shout, and then a thud.
Followed by a splash of water.
He opened his eyes and saw he was on a boat. He had never been in a boat before. Or in such deep waters. Or even knew that such deep waters existed. He turned around and saw queerly without being startled a party of seafarers.
“We are still waiting for the orders…” one of them spoke in a language that was foreign to him
“I know and when the time is right, I’ll tell you what to do” He found himself articulating in a language that just seconds before sounded unknown.
“Do you even have a plan, or is this just a hollow cause?”
He closed his eyes and it came to him.
“I am sorry. I’ve been slow in my cognition of the situation. We carry out the plan today. Before the Captain retires to his cabins for the night. Have I made myself clear to all of you?”
“That’s what I am talking about” This was followed by a general chorus of agreement.
He waited till dusk. All the time trying to siphon off his time into gazing at the vast canvas of the sea. Far from the ship he would see gigantic and splendid beasts, moving in water with a certain luxury that seemed only exclusive to them. The bobbing of the ship and the crashing of tides against the boat didn’t make him giddy. It exhilarated him and made him look further to the time when he would overthrow the captain of the ship and steer this crew and the ship back to Motherland.
When night approached, he found himself along with the fellow conspirators tagging behind the captain as he made his way to the private cabin. He swiveled around and barked in frustration
“What do you want now?”
“A conversation” He replied
The captain folded his arms against his chest and stood staring at them in mock seriousness.
He studied the captain for a brief second and decided that this excuse of a leader didn’t need a justification for this betrayal. He looked to his sides and motioned to commence the operation. Without waiting for their consent, he stepped forward and punched the captain on his nose spurting a spray of blood on the boards.
“What the hell was that for? Oh you just started your plan…” The captain wiped the blood from his nose with his sleeves, sneered and continued: “Well sure, go on with it but please do look behind you.”
He knew what sight awaited him if he turned. The betrayer had been betrayed. Did he offer them money? More money? More rations? His thoughts were interrupted as the mob picked him up. He exhausted all his efforts trying to talk some sense into them and trying to get free, so much so that when they threw him overboard, he found no remnant of energy left in his body to struggle. The azure shade of the ocean clouded the twisted faces of the sailors. He tried to breathe but found no air. How could he? He was drowning. A strange calm came over him as he slowly sunk to the depths. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw some strange fish making its way toward him.
He closed his eyes, wondering what would get him first. The water or its inhabitants.
He waited for some sort of final answer.
None came. He found himself in a very elegant room. It had a high roof was the first thing he observed when he opened his eyes. Further observation clearly indicated that the architecture, design was nothing less than royalty. He looked around at the people in the room. Royal. He was in a royal court. The Royal French Court. He smiled as he saw the King approaching him.
“Monsieur Finance Minister, where have you been?”
“Pettily preoccupied your majesty. Anything I can help you with?”
“None unless you haven’t done the small favor I asked you for. Regarding the cardinal…”
“Oh yes, that is done. Do not fret, the construction of the Church has been-“
He was interrupted by an uproar from outside the Court room. Everybody knew what that meant. The people had come to get what was rightfully theirs. The guards came in followed by the Lieutenant of the Musketeers. He talked in a low tone with the King. Their faces were grim. The King was clearly suggesting a practical solution when all hell break loose. The mob carrying lances and muskets entered the room, shooting anyone dressed luxuriously on sight. He realized he had to flee. Fortunately for him he knew every nook and crony of the castle. There was one secret escape route which could take him straight outside Paris from where he could go to England, somehow. Trying to avoid eye contact with anyone to prevent extra baggage or company he hastily moved towards the trap door in the prison guard room. He was about to descend down the trap door when a troubling thought came over him. His money. All of his things. His jewels and stones. No. He had to get them. Like a shadow he glided past corridors and slipped through corners. Quietly he entered his room and amassed all valuables he could and stuffed them into his pocket. As he exited his room, a vile thought crossed his mind. Without a second thought he made way towards the Queen’s private rooms. There he stripped the drawers of all precious royal possessions. Sometimes even putting his own stuff in the drawers to make room for the better things. Sadly, his days of wealth were short. He was just about turn the handle of the door to leave the Queen’s room, when a peasant from the other side, fired a musket, filling his guts with gun powder. He squealed and groaned in utter pain. He felt around for some sort of support and to his slight relief found the royal bed to his service. The peasant entered the room and shouted in hatred. He readied to fire the musket again at point blank.
He closed his eyes. Waiting for his life force to be shattered into smithereens.
It definitely didn’t happen.
Instead he found himself strolling in the market place of a strange country in ostentatious country. His assistant or aide was beside him.
“You should’ve asked for extra security.”
He pondered over the suggestion but then shook his head.
“No…what could possibly go wrong? I am such a great man and noble person. Why would somebody mean me any harm?” He motioned with his hands a sense of indifference.
And at that exact moment. A nationalist by the name of Gavrilo effectively assassinated him.
In the smallest fraction of second between the moment of the impact of the bullet and the departure of soul from his body, he felt a darkness coming over him. He tried to embrace it.
But it escaped.
He found himself tying his trousers inside a dimly lit institution. An ugly man at the counter spoke in a sleazy voice
“Yo, this is the third time you haven’t paid me the money. You better not show up without it next week.”
He grunted and nodded in registration of the statement. Something funny was going in inside his head. Maybe it was the glowing colorful atmosphere. Maybe it was the lewdness of the room. Or perhaps he just felt suffocated.
He exited a brothel, walked over to the road and lit a cigarette. He heard a car’s horn from his left side and peculiar desire took over him. He refused to budge as the car hit him full speed. He didn’t even bother to close his eyes this time. The pain he thought would be a much more effective harbinger of the tidings of his state.
Although he hadn’t closed his eyes, he suddenly only knew darkness. Pitch-black darkness. He tried to move. To speak but found himself unable to do any of those.
‘Is this purgatory?’ He thought.
“No. This is not purgatory. This is not.” A hissing voice answered his question
‘Um who are you? Where am I? What is going on?’
“Those are three very interesting questions indeed”
‘Ok this is creepy, why can’t I speak?’
“Oh, but you can think right? And how is thinking not speaking?”
‘I don’t understand.’
“Of course you wouldn’t. You are stupid as it is.”
‘What do you mean?’
He felt moistness creep down his neck and a chill run through his spine.
“All shall be made clear. But for that I must know if you’re ready to hear your sentence?”
‘Sorry, what sentence?’
A rasping laughter echoed through the vacuum
“I am Death. You have evaded me century after century. You have left behind you series of massive destructions and as I collected those souls I waited patiently for the day when I would tear your flesh and pour out your blood, allowing your soul to step out of you. You are in my domain. And I have no domain. Yet I exert my power everywhere and on everyone. You’re nowhere and everywhere. Why are you here? I can sense this question at the precipice of your pathetic mind. Why? To hear your sentence. Your punishment. For every crime has a punishment.”
‘I have no idea what is going on’
“Think. Don’t you remember? The Crusades. The Discovery of the New Lands. The Steam Engines. The Electricity. The Revolutions. The World Wars. The Technology. You were there when all of this was happening. For reasons I cannot fathom you were the chosen representative of humanity. You were given infinite chances to relive your life and rectify your mistakes. Learn! Adapt! But look at what you did!? You didn’t learn. Every time you were killed by your baser instincts of cowardice, anger, hatred, jealousy, greed, pride, infidelity and dishonesty. You didn’t learn. You have beautifully depicted the entire human race. Obstinate. Unresponsive. Dumb. Self-Destructive and forgetful.”
‘Hey if this is a court proceeding, am I allowed to defend myself?’
A compound silence transpired. Silence within silence. Broken by a hoarse voice
“Yes. Go on.”
‘When humans were given intelligence they were given the choice and the brain to do whatever they wanted to do. The fact that humans have made definitions and criterions to standardize various things have only limited our understanding of the universe and our exploitation of prowess. Yes we are unnerving and uncomprehensive. Human history is full of repetitions and yes we do not learn. Why? Because we are humans. We know what’s good and what’s bad by our own relative definitions. Our continuous failures lead to minute successes which result to our own destruction. We are all killing ourselves. You won’t understand it though. In our search for scientific and developmental success we have unlocked the secret of life. Self-destruction. A candle propagates life by dying. A flower has to die for the fruit to be born. Genesis only follows Necrosis. We have unwillingly and unknowingly understood life and its end. But you won’t grasp what I am saying. Because you’re only one half of the equation. Your vice, death is that you are Death. That is your undoing. I am what is between life and death. And that is my beauty.’
“Fine words, human. But alas those are just words.”
‘Well I cannot act since I…well since I cannot. So?’
“Petty excuses-“
‘No wait, listen. Why am I condemned to be free? Why do I have a choice? This is the ultimate irony. The joke. Angels have no choice but to worship. Demons likewise to some extent. Animals are reduced to their survival instincts. Then why were humans blessed with the curse of thinking? Are we toys in a grand scheme?’
“Aren’t we all?”
‘I think I plead guilty’
“Oh. Why?” There was a clear surprise.
‘Because I am a human who was given too many chances. I exercised my freedom of thought to its full extent. Showing how sudden and impromptu my actions can be despite having the experience of a millennia. All these years I haven’t felt joy. Real joy. Perhaps the only joy I’ll ever feel is through death. Real solid death.’
“I am pretty sure you haven’t tested one thing in the world”
‘What do you mean? Why the hell do you have to be so cryptic?’
“Sorry I cant. Because your sentence has been decided.”
‘What?’
“You are sentenced to an eternal damnation. You might call it immortality. Have fun”
He tried to scream. To cry and shout. But nothing happened. He tried to transition to whatever lied ahead but he couldn’t. 

Wednesday, 28 June 2017

Evolution.


EDIT: Since the publication of this post, I have voraciously consumed more books and articles bringing me perhaps to an unsettling conclusion that the post you're going to read is a hippy yippy baloney. But if you found yourself having too much time, you can still read it. Or read something better, which literally means anything other than this. Also the editting and formatting on this is top-notch


Some time back, I published a post which tangentially hinted on my vague views on evolution, specifically human evolution. It is my belief that humans did not evolve from apes. I believe that evolution macroscopically is a made up lie. However for the mind to truly grasp something, it is necessary for the belief to be substantiated by logical and scientific evidence. When I started researching on this topic, I viewed it neutrally because only then would I be able to truly comprehend and solve this paradox. Unluckily, the internet is one of the worst places to do research. This is simply because you can easily find people and posts agreeing to what you believe and the proofs may be hoax. I almost gave up half way through when a particular idea turned out to be a source of immense angst for me as I could find apparently points backing both claims. So I decided to be more rational about it and read the most authentic text on evolution I could get my hands on. The Origin of Life by Charles Darwin. What you’re going to read next is a vast array of reasons which I found sufficient to realize truly that our concept of evolution is flawed. By the end of this post, I would’ve either tamed this beast or would be trampled by it.

It is only fair if we try to scrutinize what Darwin has tried to convey in this specific book, which is usually considered the core of evolution.
·         The overall population of the area almost remains same despite gradual changes and although the resources are finite but they are adequate for the population in the long term. This is further elaborated by the studying of living organism colonies and the phases they go through which are the lag, log, stationary and death phase. This is an irrefutable fact.
·         Fertile species will reproduce to ensure the survival of their generation. Thus a constant struggle for life continues. The number of different individual changes continuously. These are maintained and understood better by food chains and food webs. Such inter-organismic relationships in the ecosystem explain this further. True.
·         Natural selection. Scientifically correct and proven.
·         Adaptation of organisms based on the surroundings. Sufficiently appropriate.
·         The variations caused in the structure and gene pool due to mutation are heritable. Modern genetics has proved that off-springs inherit traits from their parents and it is only natural for the offspring to accommodate those traits that will help it to survive. Thus that’s not wrong too.
Everything that Darwin said in the Origin Of Species is right. Go ahead, read that again.
The problem lies ahead. The theory of evolution as explained under the light of natural selection appears to be wrong. There are little to no valid proofs. If there are any, do share them with me, for I am as keen to learn and expand my vision as anybody else. Let’s get down to business shall we?
In his book, The Descent of the Man, Darwin writes about some rudimentary parts in humans that are a proof of that humans evolved from other mammals. Today we call these rudimentary parts as vestigial organs or vestiges. First, it is necessary to understand the exact meaning of vestiges. It is the latin for footprint. Roughly it can be termed as the undeveloped part. It has many technically varying definitions but to build one based on the common grounds would look something like: A degenerate or rudimentary organ, more fully developed in the earlier stages of the development of the individual or species. The definition at no point refers to the fact that these parts are a hint to our primal pasts. Although this is one of the most authoritative argument Darwin gives in his book. There are certain organs normally listed in favor of evolution.

Clearly a consolidation of the vertebrae
  Coccyx also termed as tailbone, and this is half of the problem. It is not a tailbone. At least not in the sense that it is usually presented in. It is the end of the vertebrae column beyond the sacrum in man which is a part of vertebrae that connects or forms the pelvis. It is actually a consolidation of several vertebrae. It is the attachment site for tendons and ligaments. It is actually believed to be the leftover or part of the tail that other mammals have. But clearly, coccyx has a definite purpose and is not just a leftover of a tail. It supports 12 muscles or so I’ve read.
   Evolutionists argue that during gestation the embryo of various animals is similar and since animals in an order of increasing complexity so the changes in embryo by the passage of time are a reflection of the complexity attained through evolution. The embryos all appear to have tails but it gets degenerated in man. Is this due to increased development? Actually no. This is just a part of a huge sham first created by the fraudulent depiction of animal embryos presented by Ernst Hackel in his diagrams.

    These diagrams have been a part of text-books all over the world for decades and by the time they were debunked, the harm had been done. Recent imaging shows that actually the animal embryos are remarkably different. The fundamental similarities that outline them are a result of fusion of haploid eukaryotic cell, common in Kingdom Animalia.
    Humans have muscles near the external ear. These muscles are also present in various other animals. In other animals, these muscles are used to turn the ear in that direction. Human external ear does not do that. However some people can wiggle their ears but that is beyond the point. The muscles in ear can be shown to exhibit increased electrical activity when electrodes are connected to them and sound is produced. This shows the functionality of these muscles. But what purpose do they serve? 
But can you do this?
   Actually none. I am truly stumped and no amount of research yielded a proper answer. But I did find an interesting piece of information.  The muscles in the ear and eyes have somehow a nerve that leads to the brain, basically this allows us to turn our eyes in the direction of the sudden sound and react to it appropriately.
§  The Palmaris Longus. It is a very interesting case. You can find out if you have it or not. It is a muscle visible as a small tendon. Apparently it is useless and is the first choice to be used in cosmetic or plastic surgery. However research and data has shown more interesting features. Athletes with better and firm grip have a palmaris longus. Coincidence? I think not. I believe in the quantum interconnectedness of everything as stated by the Holistic Detective Dirk Gently. More over thumb abduction is observed to be more prominent if the Palmaris Longus is present. This is because the lateral portion of the tendon attaches to surface of thumb muscle (abductor pollicis brevis).
   The hair on our bodies. I mean if this is going to be considered as a reason to draw analogies between humans and monkeys than you might as well start considering eyes and ears. Our hair helps us to keep warm by proving a layer of insulation and trapping heat. We do not have fur because than sweating would become a useless arduous task. Moreover many nerve endings connect to hair follicle. So when adrenaline kicks in and we get goosebumps, the hair rises, thus even the slightest contact is felt by the body and it can be responded to efficiently. It also protects the oil secreted by the sebaceous gland.
   The Palmar-Grasp reflex is a neural reflex in babies from 3 to 6 months when babies grasp the fingers. It is considered an evidence of evolution because monkey babies do this too. This helps them to climb and wing through branches more over it prevents them from falling from long heights and helps them keep up with their mothers. Actually it is a normal spinal reflex shown by babies during that age. In fact babies with abnormalities in nervous system continue showing Palmer Grasp reflex even till 9 months of age. There is no reason behind it, at least none that I know of. Maybe it is a psychological action of the baby to build contact and establish relationship with other humans.

The appendix is a renowned vestige. It has been long considered useless. But recent research has proved that the appendix is vital to our immune function. It is the site of storage for many bacteria that live in the intestine. No doubt that the removal of appendix in case of inflammation that is appendicitis can have no apparent effect. But that doesn’t entirely rule out appendix. Parts of body such as appendix, coccyx and palmaris longus may appear useless and their eradication may not pose problems for the body but they are there for a reason. They are not just remnants. They coordinate with other body parts and bring finesse to various functions. Touché.

Darwin himself admitted to the fact that fossils weren’t the best explanation to the theory of evolution. This is mainly because of the fact that many transitional fossils have missing links. These missing links make it difficult for the ancestry to be traced: Why then is not every geological formation abd every stratum full of such intermediate links? Geology assuredly doesn’t reveal any such finely graduated organic chain and this perhaps, is the most obvious and serious objection which can be urged against the theory. Perhaps the theory can be obliged through this trial considering how the fossils can be easily procured with malice intent, and the study of fossils can never be deemed a hundred percent accurate. However just some years later after Darwin’s Evolution ‘hit the streets’ a very interesting fossil was found. The Archaeopteryx. It is considered to be the first or the original bird. It is intermediate between non-avian feathered dinosaurs and todays birds. This put substantial evidence to Darwin’s claim. Despite a lot of controversy on how the archaeopteryx was a fraud, time and again, it has been established as pretty much authentic. 
Archaeopteryx friend extra-ordinaire
Sinosauropteryx was the first dinosaur to have feathers. Thus making it the very first non-avian feathered dinosaur, it also couldn’t fly. The Archaeopteryx could fly. I don’t know how this has evaded people or how it’s not yet fully known but I have made a critical observation. The sinosauropteryx must’ve come before the archaeopteryx, which came before modern birds. The ancestor, then transient and then the descendant. This should be the order. But interestingly the archaeopteryx were 150 million years ago but the sinosauropteryx were 130 million years ago. This is absurd! It simply negates the whole idea about archaeopteryx being the transient fossil and proves that it is in fact maybe just a non-avian feathered dinosaur like a more adapted pterodactyl. Maybe the fossil age as I saw through the internet are wrong or maybe they are not. This heeds attention. There is perhaps another thing. The ancestry of the whales is quite controversial and has perplexed evolutionists and scientists for metaphorical eons. But there is a theory now backed by somewhat reasonable reasoning. It has been deduced that whales actually evolved from a species of terrestrial animals not different from wolves. They had a crooked body to some extent but their silhouette is no different than those of animals like hyena, dogs and wolves. These are the Indohyus and Pakicetus. (Fun Fact: The fossil of Indohyus were found in India while the fossil of Pakicetus was found in Pakistan). You can find interpretations of whale evolution on the Internet easily. But most of the websites and evolutionist papers have seemingly overlooked a vital information as I realized. According to these explanations the Indohyus underwent changes in structure and the resultant was Pakicetus. 
Whales! Meet your grandpa....
However, fossil record clearly shows that Pakicetus was older than Indohyus. This again negates all authentication of such theories and thus evolution. But, I must confess that these matter of the fossil age may not be sufficient evidence. Why? Simply because other fossils may be found which overhaul the current fossils authority. Fossils are a tricky business.
One of the most general and arguably childlike creationist point of debate is that evolution has not been observed at a macroscopic ever since well, the history of man has been recorded. It is true. Yes, microevolution has not been observed (Coming to this in more detail ahead). But nothing radical in any animal or human in the previous 3000 years or so. Evolutionists rightly agree that evolution is a slow process and takes millions of years. Yet it is suspicious enough that during all this time, not even a single animal or plant has developed a new organ, changed appearance radically or preened a new function.
 The beautiful thing about science is that several of its fields overlap to formulate an intricate, sensible mesh that can hint at solutions to disputes. For a moment let us isolate the 1st law of thermodynamics from Physics and break it into its most basic statement. “Energy can neither be created nor destroyed but can be converted from one form to another.” It is quite similar to the Law of conservation of mass. Our universe is governed by these laws and their validity is not objectionable. If you are questioning them, basically all of science as we know it today is wrong. And that is just simply tomfoolery. Anyway, evolution considers the formation of a new structure seemingly out of nowhere. It inculcates the idea that a structure that was previously not there, has now sprouted. It begs the question; where did the energy for this come from? Granted, that the cells adapted at an atomic and molecular level and maybe reproduced to modify their functions but it doesn’t still justify the presence of a macroscopic structure. That being said, the 2nd law of thermodynamics says fundamentally that the universe continues with an increase in entropy of the surrounding and a decrease in energy for the system. The system is us. Earth and all the beings in it. (If Aliens exist, are they a part of it? Who knows?) This can be broken down to say that the universe is going down instead of going up. Yet evolutionists claim that the universe is continuing with an increase in complexity. The universe is going up. That is debatable. Maybe human civilization is actually not getting complex. H.G. Wells in his novel, The Time Machine, depicts the future not as we usually envision it. He shows a future where the human lifestyle is reduced to the utmost simplicity. Work, eat, pray and live basically with traces of defense and protection. Maybe actually our ancestors were most complex than us. The Pyramids were a great feat. They must have required great precision and labor. When we try to think of the ancient Egypt building those magnificent monuments, we are flummoxed. How could such a structure not be weathered down into crumbles through the years? No doubt, the ancestors were more complex because they were the ones who actually invented the basic objects. Fire, wheel, AC voltage. Today’s inventions seem marvelous and futuristic. They are forsooth very impressive. But imagine the furor that the first fire would have caused. How the wheel might’ve made everyone go crazy!? What we possess today in terms of resources and facilities is quite splendid and perhaps that is why the modern inventions will perpetually be less valuable than older ones. No doubt the world will not see the great’s equivalent of Da Vinci, Tesla and Newton again. Or even Einstein. Yes, we have Elon Musk and JK Rowling but they are not even close to the formers on the legend-inator (Heads up to Heinz Doofenshmirtz for that name). One last scientific evidence might be sufficient enough to patronize my stance. The Trilobites were very old animals. Almost the first ones. Their eyes were extremely complex and advanced. However after evolution their eyes degenerated into more simplified versions. That seems like a conundrum drumming in the idyllic evolution theory.
The infamous picture
The Cell Theory is the common ground for all of Biology and it has been given its current stature after rigorous testing. It is one of the theories in Biology that are almost a law. Almost every other theory is a product of it. The theory clearly states that ‘All cells arise from pre-existing cells.’ This particular statement was proved by Louis Pasteur in his experiment when he showed that bacterial cells produced new similar bacterial cells. It would be more justified to say that a cell produces similar cells. This makes me wonder how one cell can completely change to produce a totally different cell. Imagine the leap cells would have to take for a terrestrial organism like Indohyus to evolve into an aquatic animal like whale. (Considering that the theory is true). And let’s not even delve into the deeper musings such as the accurate randomness it would take for all the genes to mutate themselves in a perfect order so that one species could change into another. I mean a virus has 4,639,221 genes. Imagine how many a developed ape would have. Now imagine all of them mutating and then arranging themselves in a perfect order so that a larger unit that is DNA can initiate the process for the synthesis of these proteins. Oh. And did I mention that each cell different type of cell would have to undergo similar changes in the genes. Mutations are utterly random through natural selection and that would have to be some cosmic luck for all of them to align perfectly. To quote Einstein but out of context: “God does not play dice”. An analogy: It’s like having a million sticks in million boxes and randomly throwing all of them hoping that they would all form a picturesque masterpiece. Absurd!

While thinking about evolution another thought struck me. A middle child is usually in a paradox. He/she cannot avail the facilities of being the eldest and cannot harvest the love of being the youngest. So. What about the middle child of evolution? What happens to the animal which hasn’t completely evolved and is not exactly maintaining the originality of its ancestors? The one with a half-leg or half a fin? The transitional animal. I bet its life must be worthless and that generation would have easily died down because it is not exactly adapted to the surroundings and neither is it not adapted to the surrounding…Lo! Another Pandora box. I find myself smiling at this particular moment maybe because I have truly realized and firmly understood why evolution doesn’t work. At least not the way it is supposed to. The beast is almost done for.

A stray fact: Alfred Russel Wallace was the first person to write about natural selection. 
The man, the myth, the legend.
He found the idea extremely interesting and wrote to Darwin. He asked Darwin not only to review the paper but also to put in a good word for his work in the committee. Basically he wanted Darwin to confirm that Wallace hadn’t gone off his rockers. A most peculiar coincident transpired as Darwin was the only person in the world around that time who was also interested in the very idea of natural selection and was writing a paper on it. Darwin was taken off guards. He decided to complete his paper in a hurry and submitted it. Due to better connections, Darwin got the crown for what was a potentially world ‘evolving’ theory (You saw what I did there? Cheeky monkey…no not literally). By the end of his life, Darwin was pointing out flaws in his theory. It proves that the theory of evolution is not as right as it seems. Yes, the discovery of controversial evidence in the form of fossils etc and modern scientific research might’ve validated it more but there’s something missing from the equation here. The evolution inculcated and indoctrinated by most evolutionists is not what Darwin exactly thought of. Epigenetics and natural selection are true. Changes in structure depending upon the environment are true. But one specie changing into another is bogus. That’s where I call it BS. Microevolution has been experimentally verified. But not macroevolution. However, even in microevolution, never has one bacteria changed so many of its characteristics that it turned into a new or a different species of bacteria.
This brings me to the conclusion. Evolution has been misinterpreted. Darwin wrote majorly about natural selection which brings about evolution but is not actually evolution itself. Origin of Life and other Darwin’s books talk on the same notion. The Descent of the man maybe delves into the primal origins. Darwin admitted that there was and had been no proof ever of one specie evolving into another. Therefore, let’s deal in facts and verified information instead of blowing one thing completely out of proportion. Darwin wasn’t right, but I sympathize for him. Nobody likes having the (stolen?) work of their life wrongly presented and believed in.