We call this progress?
Quoting ancient badly-translated fairy-tales and calling it rocket science?
Claiming a mandate because some stoner bargearse wrote down his blithered rantings 2,000 years ago and it had the misfortune to survive while the wisdom of Alexandria was lost when his tuckfard bretheren burned all the books?
Here in Stupidsville(TM) (formerly Australia) a bunch of westie bogans released helium balloons that would take messages "up to heaven" - looks like the priests, god-botherers, snake-oil charlatans, spivs and con-men have won after all. Science is dying, the Earth is flat and you can fly in your sundew-moonbeam-and-blessed-magic-rocks Sky-chariot to Heaven on Mars.
On second thoughts... do carry on, please! Load all your religions nutcake friends aboard your Star-Ark, even take animals two-by-two (you don't need plants! They didn't need them the first time, did they?) and fuck off to Mars.
Just be sure you keep the cameras rolling as you all slowly choke in your poorly-planned religiously-correct habitats. Maybe the Tooth Fairy will join with Santa and Super-Jesus to save you from carbon dioxide poisoning, if you pray hard enough.
If there was ever a solution to the Fermi Paradox, this is it: either aliens are avoiding us like the plague, or any civilization eventually succumbs to the Ignorance of Fools.