Why do we die? Is death an end or a transition? Is there something beyond the nothingness that keeps its secrets hidden?
Throughout the ages, death has not merely been an individual experience; it has been the cornerstone of civilizations, religions, and philosophies. From the time of the Pharaonic pyramids to the rituals of primitive
peoples, and from the meditations of philosophers to the texts
of sacred books, man has been trying to negotiate mortality, to
interpret it, to give it meaning, or at least to postpone the moment of confrontation. However, the question remained unanswered, eluding the mind, causing fear, and reshaping man's understanding of life itself.
In modern Western thought, death is no longer a mere mystery awaiting explanation, but rather an existential dilemma in its own right.
With the decline of religious faith in modern philosophies and the absence of traditional concepts of the afterlife, death has become more severe and present in the consciousness of contemporary man. In modern Western philosophy, death has become an end; everything comes to an irreversible end.
This transformation did not rid man of fear; rather, it increased his anxiety. If life is endless, and if death is the final destination, what meaning remains? Is anything worth living if death is inevitable at the end?
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