Increasingly it's become voguish for politicians to call for more science and engineering graduates, particularly computer science, medical research and other technologies. These advocacies often include a veiled attack on humanities study, implying this as value-less academic indulgence. Stephen Joyce, Minister for Tertiary Education, Science and Innovation and Economic Development periodically opines such sentiments. But he's not alone. A prominent British politician even questioned why students "waste time" studying history a few years back, this despite history being the primary foundation for any perspective of the human condition.
Astonishing scientific discoveries and computer-based innovations have, in a relatively short time, brought about the greatest leap in living standards in human history, with developments in economic efficiency, medicine, communications and numerous other activities, all the stuff of science fiction a generation back. I marvel at each discovery but what concerns me is the scorn applied to humanities study these developments have induced. In my view, the need for humanities students has never been greater so as to make sense of it all. That's not pie-in-the-sky; to the contrary, the need is pressing.
Consider this. Recently some Australian university scientists announced they had located the ageing element in human cells. Furthermore, they'd discovered how to neutralise it, albeit at a cost of $40,000 a day which puts it beyond utilisation. But that won't last and eventually, as with everything else, the cost will become negligible.
Imagine the implications. Humans stop growing around the age of 24. Thereafter begins the decline, initially insignificant but hastening with age. Hair drops out, breasts sag, joints wear out - you know the story. Now imagine taking a daily pill which negates cell destruction. You can decide when to start, perhaps at the age of 30, and remain 30 for eternity. All sorts of issues arise. Death will only be through mishap and the population will explode. You meet a pretty girl and learn she's 83, albeit physically say 26. That certainly would be tricky.
On the positive side it will be the death of religion, having removed its principal pillar of the fear of death.