I don't know myself the way I'd like to. The older I get, the more I realize this. I know what I value and what my priorities are, but physically, mentally and emotionally, it's hard for me to see a red flag pop up internally like many others do. When I'm in a low place, sometimes I don't realize it. When I need something to heal, or recover, I don't often realize it until later stages, or until something comes along that is good for me and I realize how therapeutic it is. The older I get, the more I also realize how unhealthy I am in some ways. I don't think I have always been unhealthy in certain aspects. I don't think I was this depressive my entire life.
Current affairs have really made a big impact on me. It isn't all black or white. When I look to see other's reactions to things, I see more and more shades of grey than I used to think there was. I also know that humans can agree on so much if a subject has an opportunity to be discussed on a deeper level than just face value. Just for an example, we can take big vs. small government. No responsible citizen wants the government involved in every aspect of our lives. What people want is accountability. If there isn't an entity holding irresponsible citizens accountable for reckless behavior, we as a society regress. Another one. Nobody is pro-abortion. People that fight for the choice to abort a baby cares about the mother more than the fetus. They care about quality of life. They care about women being treated as human first, giving them the opportunity to choose what happens with her body and her child.
When discussing sensitive issues in an ideal world, we learn and grow from what others have to say. The tricky part is when emotion gets involved. Humans are heavily susceptible to logical fallacies. We like to think our perspective is right, so we'll use trump cards over someone that disagrees with us to win. Trump cards are rarely sound. The problem is, we rarely take the time to examine our arguments to see if they hold water or sink. We partly ignore inspection because we fear the derailing of our perspective. We end up yelling at each other, burning bridges and never rise and grow from our interactions because we don't want to listen and we don't want to give the other side an inch.
I have experienced a lot of rage over the past few days because from my perspective, certain things have been said that are subhuman. Things such as commenting on Michelle Obama being a man. Not only is it despicable to make snide remarks about her, it tells those around you that you are ignorant and you are being willingly ignorant. Add to it the fact you are racist. Racism isn't ideal for everyone, but it is ideal for some. Some humans want to be and feel superior to others in different ways. Religion does that. Whether you believe it or not, many major religions teach that. They encourage gaslighting and ethnocentrism. They train believers to not fully accept outsiders until their thinking is in line with yours. Racism persists partly because we allow it to. Racism exists because we try and shut down others fighting it because we don't agree with how they fight it.
Mental gymnastics to try and rationalize someone's behavior or words should be a red flag from the get-go. An enemy of your enemy is not always your friend. This goes back to the black or white fallacy. Just because someone disagrees with your enemy doesn't mean you should agree with them. If a person absolutely didn't want Hillary Clinton to be president for whatever reason, that doesn't mean her main opponent is qualified in the smallest degree to be. Granted, our two-party system and electoral college isn't the best example. We have been told for decades that we have a choice between two people. This isn't democracy.
Why do we accept things when they go against our better nature? Why do we accept things told to us by people in certain positions and prioritize the calling rather than the soundness of the content of what they are saying. Every single thing should have merit based on the content, not on who said it. This is the genetic fallacy in part, and an appeal to authority. Americans have padded themselves with such a comfortable lifestyle that privilege trumps decency and rights trump knowledge and understanding. In the year 2017, we have groups of people that still think vaccinations cause autism, the earth is flat, and/or the earth is only 6,000 years old. Any rudimentary studying into the Old Testament will tell you the stories were never meant to be literal. Yet, we have entire groups of people that base their whole worldview on this idea. This idea impacts not only quality of life, but it can also be a matter of life or death. Call that an extreme position if you like, but it's true if you have a legislator who passes or kills a law based on this position. A law which then gives authorization to law enforcement to go out among the citizens and negatively impact members of society.
What is frustrating to me currently is the fact that countless individuals are willing and blatant about their own ignorance. They don't want to learn or be objective about anything. They wish to stay ignorant, plug their ears and shout from the rooftops their myths and half-truths, not caring the impact it has on other, unsuspecting ignorant individuals. This isn't going to stop anytime soon. We aren't going to see a society governed by science and responsibility in our lifetime.
A Moderate-to-Liberal view on Religion and things (with some conservative views still hanging on)..
Saturday, January 21, 2017
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
To my children
Dear children,
I want you to know
that I love you. More importantly, I hope you know that from our
relationship. I want you to know a few things about me, how I view the world,
and how I view you. I want you to know I worry about your lives every day
and I know I fail you as a father in many ways. After my transition away
from religious faith, I have adopted a nihilistic view of life, so the framing
of what I say is a view of this life as your only chance to do whatever it is
you want to do in life. Once you die, your legacy and other's memories of
you is all that is left.
I was always
introspective and curious. I've always wanted to know the origin or creation
of things. I knew thoughts, ideas and beliefs all originate somewhere,
somehow. As a missionary for the LDS church, this deep seated curiosity
flowered and bloomed. A fellow missionary introduced me to F.A.R.M.S.
(Foundation for Ancient Research and Mormon Studies), and I subscribed and
started buying books and publications from them. As a 24/7 missionary, my
goal was to be armed with every answer possible to questions and concerns from
not only investigators, but from members as well. I quickly learned that
Utah Mormonism was quite different than non-Utah Mormonism. Members
outside of the homeland, so to speak, tend to lack much of the culture of Utah
that is often associated with the church.
The first thing I
learned was that Hugh Nibley was a sort of demigod within the F.A.R.M.S. and
apologist world. He could go off on a historical tangent to support a
lesson or teaching for pages and pages with this immense knowledge base, on a
topic you, while reading about, are wondering how on earth he is going to
connect to the point he is trying to make. The Book of Mormon classes he
taught at BYU is full of these tangents and his teaching style was very
lecture-based, much of it was stories and tangents to lessons from a Book of
Mormon scenario.
I soon branched
out, including reading other authors that contributed to F.A.R.M.S. growing my
apologetic library and knowledge base. I felt more and more confident as
a missionary and as a member in general, being able to speak with a background
in historical and doctrinal accuracy. After my mission, the studying
tapered a bit as I was expected to do adult things like college and starting a
family, but I persisted in my interest, as Mormon history is complex and bigger
than a 2-year mission could cover satisfactorily.
D. Michael Quinn
was the next big author I stumbled upon. In the second half of my mission
I saw his hierarchy series on a bookshelf of a man who had "lost his
testimony," and had gone inactive. This turned me off at first, but
I had to know the validity of the author and the curious publisher, Signature
Books. I soon found an alternate library of knowledge outside of
F.A.R.M.S., where authors had a little more freedom in their research and
writing. I soaked up everything by Quinn, despite some subtle warnings from
your uncle Andy. Many of the things Quinn touched on only fueled the fire
within to learn as much as I could about anything and everything Mormon.
The left fields and rabbit holes were endless and fascinating.
I started to gain a
perspective of modern Mormon history and how much of what I was learning was
largely unknown only a couple decades ago. Leonard Arrington as the
grandfather, then the rise of the internet soon had this modern Mormon history
spreading like wildfire across the globe. My shelf was stacked to what I
thought was its breaking point for a while. I tend to view my shelf
material as a bit stronger than average. Whether that correlated to
stubbornness, patience, suspended judgment, or a combination of all three, I am
not sure.
What I do know is
that I grew up in a pretty good environment. I had no reasons to dislike
or even question the church. My ward family was awesome. I knew all
the members and remember them today fondly. Leaders led with love.
Teachers taught with love. I took this for granted a lot. My
initial cracks in my shelf were academic, supplemented with personal experience.
I was able to dismiss many experiences and chalk them up to emotion and
my inherent naive outlook. I held on to what I considered a handful of
personal, sacred experiences that I had a hard time denying without further
knowledge. That knowledge eventually came. I now view these experiences
with fondness, but without giving them as much weight or meaning.
I think my shelf
was ultimately structurally compromised through personal experience. The
church adopted the view that people get 'trapped' in compulsive viewing of
pornography, and label these poor souls as addicted to this form of sex.
They would even adopt a lot of terminology that was damaging to these
individuals. Terms like trapped, addiction, self-abuse, sin, plague,
epidemic, etc. produced massive shame and dissonance within a person.
This shame directly and instantly produced compulsive behavior.
My curious nature
showed through much earlier than my mission when I learned about sex. I
wanted to know everything about sex and human physiology. Because much of it
had a shame association, it made my curiosity worse. What was it about
human nature and sexual acts that was so sinful? I had certain topics in
an Encyclopedia Britannica set in my room secretly bookmarked, as well as
certain terms in a dictionary. Eventually, my curiosity and
self-gratification got out of hand. I started looking at pictures. It
weighed heavily on me. The shame was like a giant thumb, pressing on me
constantly. Everywhere I went, everything I did, it was at the forefront
of my mind. I felt extreme guilt from every religious lesson. The
closer I got to turning in my papers for my mission, the more I was determined
to be honest about it with the bishop. As a priest, I was mortified by the
prospect of having this interview as the bishop didn't exactly come across
first as loving. He seemed quite kind, understanding and thoughtful, but
I knew I would shun this responsibility with him.
Luckily, it was
time for the bishop to be released. Six months before my interview, I got
a new one. His prevailing trait was love. I knew I could go to him
with this thing hanging over my head. His response was to kneel in prayer
and ask for help in overcoming this. He thought, after meeting with the
stake president, that I should not delay in going on my mission as planned.
I also loved the stake president. I met with him and I could tell
he was concerned, but I could also tell he thought highly of me and didn't
think I should delay in going. I left on my mission without changing and
without feeling much fortitude in stopping.
Because the
suppression messages were so strong, it became part of who I was. The
shame cycle eventually went from unbearable to mind numbing. I became
dead to the emotional roller coaster of getting high, then feeling massive
amounts of remorse and shame, then slowly recovering, resolving to be better,
only to find myself back on step one to start all over.
When things got
serious with your mom and me, I was determined yet again to come clean. I
sobbed like a child telling her. I knew I wasn't living up to the
standards of a priesthood holder or even temple recommend holder. Like
the bishop, she wasn't quite sure how to handle this information. We
considered delaying our temple wedding, but in the end, mostly due to the
culture, we kept our date. Delaying a temple wedding would only mean one
thing: sin. We didn't want to reveal any notion of sin to our temple
recommend holding family, let alone extended family.
If you have a basic
understanding of the shame cycle, it is easy to also understand what it does to
an emotional and social animal that is a human. Isolation and projection
are primary indicators. I isolated myself from your mom, and I projected
my feelings toward myself onto her. I was angry, depressed and ashamed of
who I was. That was expressed outwardly and the primary target was your
mom. She often suffered in silence, only to blow up at me every now and
again. I revealed to her my unceasing problem a few times, but she had
never been given the tools to deal with it as a spouse. The church also
tells its women that this is unacceptable, that a wife ultimately owns the
sexuality of their spouse, and that their husband isn’t fit to lead their
household with the priesthood with this problem. Because it didn't help either of us, I soon
gave up in confiding in her.
In 2010 I stumbled
upon a new outlet. I was never one to seek out someone else to share in
my sin. I shun from being social and I am naturally introverted.
Yet a girl from my past reconnected with me and we soon started having
inappropriate conversations over the phone and via text message. It was a
stimulus overload. I couldn't believe anyone else would desire me and it
rekindled something within. I felt new energy and hope not only in
everyday living, but also with my wife. It didn't last long though.
Your mom soon found out. She went into severe shock. She was
inconsolable. I was willing to do anything. We went to the bishop
and I confessed everything. The bishop put me on probation with the
threat of disfellowship. I started going to the LDS 12 step addiction meetings.
They adopted the 12 step AA model. I met with a dozen other men in
the area on a weekly basis and we would share our feelings and focus on the
steps.
I was sober for six
months mostly out of shock. Eventually the program plateaued. It
didn't help anymore. The same depressing stories repeated every week.
The stories wreaked of hopelessness, even though people stated they had
hope to merely manage their addiction. Yet their shame and depression
over the relentless cycle told the story of hopelessness. Their wives or
loved ones were in a similar place as your mom. Some went to the spouse
support group where similar struggles told had the same spirit of hopelessness
to them.
A good friend told
me of a non-LDS program, Sexaholics Anonymous. Going there with fresh
faces and less shame gave me new hope. It was here that allowed me to be
sober for the six months. I felt more connected to the others that
struggled. Your mom and I was able to grow together from all this, even
though it took her a long time to get to a good place.
Amongst all this, I
was still on my spiritual journey and had to make all this fit into my belief
system. I still didn't know any better and believed what the church
taught: that I had a sex addiction. I had books on it and learned that my
brain was equivalent to being on hard drugs. This led to the belief that
the problem would stay with me throughout my life. The craving would
always be there to combat and manage. This is depressing news to someone who
thinks there is inherent shame in it all. So depressing that it makes the
rest of life also something to manage.
We got orders in
the Air Force that took us to Virginia. It was also time to renew my
temple recommend. I had gone through a 'council of love' while still in
Colorado and had taken the steps necessary to get back in good standing with
the church. There was a significantly negative meeting I had while doing
so with our local bishop. It soured me permanently toward leadership in
general and how they aren't given adequate tools to support their members.
Because of this, they do more damage than repair. I played the game
regardless.
In Virginia, the
outcome was the same. The bishop was ill equipped and by this time, I was
so emotionally and academically separated from the church I called home for 33
years that I decided I was done. There was no way I was going to
willingly carry their shame on my shoulders any longer. I couldn't stand
idly by while they put me in one of their boxes and told me how to think or
what was wrong with me. I went mentally inactive. Although I still
went to church with your mom and you, I didn't believe. The experiences I
went through were an inevitable compromise to my shelf.
I slid deeper and
deeper into solitude. My six-month sobriety relented and I distanced
myself from your mom again emotionally and physically. She went crazy
internally. She was at her wits end and couldn't be around me any longer.
Her mental and emotional health had deteriorated to the point of
desperation. That is when she took you and moved to Utah. I was
unintentionally abandoned by some of my few remaining allies.
Soon after you
left, I was faced with a huge setback with my career. I allowed my
problem to seep into my professional life. That fall (2014) I was due to
have my security clearance renewed. Because of the nature of where I
worked, I required a polygraph. I told the truth and was soon facing
disciplinary action for what I did alone in a back room in the quiet hours of a
midshift. While waiting for the disciplinary action, they took my access
to the building away. It was determined by the superintendent to have me
sit in a chapel on an army base 30 miles away. My world went dark.
I came home to an empty house every day after sitting quietly in an army
chapel all day doing nothing. I had no purpose and very little meaning in
my life.
I learned to drink
heavily. It was my escape for four months. I had to force myself to
eat anything, let alone anything healthy. The actions against me soon
concluded and soon thereafter I got rushed orders back to Colorado. I was
given a job in a closet where other misfits are relegated to. Although my
future didn't look too bright, I was given purpose through a job. I had
something to do. I was determined to work hard again and put my negative
record behind me. For 18 months I worked hard and showed my leadership my
competence. They quickly viewed me as someone who knew what they were
doing, was trustworthy and professional.
With new found
energy for life, I moved back into our Colorado house and had a fresh view.
I started working on the house. Your mom was planning on moving
back after school had ended. It had been too long. I saw you over
Christmas of 2014, then for a short week over spring break. I missed you
badly. When it came closer to the end of school, your mom told me she
wanted to stay in Utah through the summer and come back sometime in August.
Something triggered within me. I couldn't take the negative news.
I wanted to be with you again and I was fixated on this light at the end
of the tunnel. I told her that was unacceptable. I told her she was
keeping you from me and it made me mad. It was a difficult situation and
she didn't have much choice when she first left. Part of me couldn't get
over it though. My life was so dark and I
missed you so badly I even mentioned divorce to her for the first time.
Since my clearance
was put on the shelf in Virginia, it still needed to be renewed. Once my
package was submitted in Colorado, my past came back to haunt me. The
decision authority didn't like what my past had shown in my file and determined
to take away not only my top secret clearance, but my secret clearance as well.
This meant I couldn't work in my office anymore. It was another
blow to my career and my outlook. Just after gathering myself and trying
to put a semblance of a life together, the Air Force decided to knock me down
again. Like my punishment 18 months ago, I took responsibility for what I
had done, even though I knew the punitive system was broken. It is inevitably
so in a bureaucratic government agency.
Back to the shame
cycle. Only about a year ago (fall of 2015) did I learn that my sex
addiction was bogus. It boiled down to be a construct or method of
control. Without associating sexuality with shame, compulsive behavior
disappears. Without having this compulsive behavior, my whole countenance
(to borrow a religious term) started changing. The suppressive thumb
constantly applying pressure had faded. At this point in this dialogue,
the ethics behind viewing pornography hasn't even been addressed.
Regardless of whether it is acceptable or not, unnecessary shame and
misdiagnosing the problem as an addiction is the foundation of the problem.
By shifting the paradigm and viewing this behavior as normal, it fades
into the background.
Once you and your
mom moved back to Colorado, I hadn't yet realized this. We found a
counselor to focus on our marriage, but things didn't get any better. The
counselor only helped a little before we stopped going. The wall between
us had added a different color brick. The divisiveness was growing with
bricks of religious difference. The bricks that founded the previous wall
from my problems were growing irrelevant. More and more I was viewing
religion as a control device, full of abusive patriarchal, misogynistic, fear
based and outdated or reactionary based policy or doctrine. At best, it
is a great way to network in a community anywhere you go. At worst, it
suppresses the intellect, your emotions and your ability to delineate your
self-worth and your autonomy in the world. Integrated into your
individuality is ownership. Relying on an imaginary person to save you
from their opposite imaginary friend teaches one to partially blame an outside
influence for your own actions, then teaches one to rely on another outside
influence to save you from mistakes you made by allowing the influences of this
dark, vague entity, never fully owning up to those mistakes, which, ultimately
are all on you.
It is hard to
articulate my atheism compared to how I view organized religion. Enough
reading on the details forced me to look at the bigger picture. Sure it
is easy to see the scripture for what it is: a collection of stories eventually
written down and codified, derived from verbal tradition to standardize the
story and pass down to future generations as the story of past generations as a
chosen people. Many of the stories were borrowed to glorify their
selection by their god as the chosen people. Once Jesus came along, some
gifted writers wrote stories about him and the celebrity status grew.
They wrote him to parallel the rantings of Old Testament prophets to
fulfill the role.
A similarly gifted
writer came along during the 1800's (there were others, such as Muhammad, etc.
that aren't necessarily pertinent to this story). He had a gift of
storytelling and it clicked with a lot of people. He wove a fascinating
tale and connecting it to the chosen people. Eventually this organization
grew into a corporation and modern day revelation faded into the background as
only a concept, not a practice.
The bigger picture
perspective is looking at the world for any evidence of a loving Heavenly
Father. Sure, I see beauty everywhere I look, but beauty in and of itself
is not evidence of a creator. The look at humanity is even weaker
evidence. Without engaging with people, believer and nonbelievers have no
outward difference. Their successes and failings are similar. The
way they treat others are in the same spectrum. Believers and nonbelievers
alike could be seen as loving or hateful.
Religion just gave believers an excuse.
Don’t love people or hate people because you are human, love them or
hate them because religion teaches to do so.
Not just an excuse, religion also justified and armed believers with
self-appointed authority from a higher law and higher being. Abuse of power follows religion inherently. There
is no indication that a supreme being is blessing believers while cursing
nonbelievers. Mercy is another reason for me not to believe. A
merciful being doesn't let millions suffer by genocide, pestilence, starvation,
disease or natural disaster just for an object lesson for his believers.
The problem of evil in the world is answered least adequately by
religion.
To look at my
personal life has similar conclusions. Since leaving, I have only felt
like I have broken free of something. My experiences as a believer only went
south within the last year or two. I wasn't about to throw away 30+ years
of positive religious experience just because I was in a bad place. But
it wasn't that simple. There was no reason to cling to a belief that
wasn't doing me any good. I was given the tools to think for myself, act
for myself and answer for my own actions. I didn't need to pray for good
feelings or rely on some vague idea of salvation through perfect blood. I
could live my life and look at life and interpret or extract meaning through
things however I chose. Life is more beautiful than ever.
I also learned that
people the world over can have special experiences. Not all attribute
these to a higher power. The mind also has powerful capabilities that
allow you to see things that are only in your mind. The human psyche can
be heavily influenced by confirmation bias. Thanks to this knowledge, I
have been able to dismiss every experience I have had. This is not to say
they are no longer special to me, but I have been given the freedom to view
them as they are and not attach external meaning to them. Also consider
the 4000+ religions in the world having spiritual experiences that tell them
'without a doubt' that their religion is true because of those personal
experiences. If one god is confirming to this many different religions' believers,
why?
After pondering
this letter and the messages I want to convey to you for a week now, I want to
say a few things about experiencing life. The Mormon bubble is most
prevalent in Utah, due to the high concentration of believers, as well as the
heavy influence the church has on state legislation. I clumped many
things together that were forbidden into the same category. Casual sex,
along with crack cocaine fell in the same bucket, for example.
I want to stress to
you with clarity and importance about many things the church deems off limits,
which are not 'evil' or bad in the slightest. A word of caution about
this list though: I still believe in moderation in all things. When
someone grows up in a strict religious home, then experiments with one or more
of these things, binging or excess is often a step taken. For instance, when
first trying alcohol, experiencing heavy inebriation to the point of losing
bodily functions or consciousness is often a tendency, trying something new
that was previously prohibited and off limits. This is not advised except
rarely and in the safety of your own home. Enjoying a good buzz while
keeping intact bodily functions and consciousness is ok.
Other 'sins' on the
list include coffee and tea (which are actually quite healthy in every
consideration), tobacco, marijuana, mushrooms, cocaine, and sex outside of
marriage. The same rule applies: moderation. Keep in mind also that
two substances on this list are more addictive than others: tobacco and
cocaine. Don't just go try these things for no reason. Do your
research. If something doesn't appeal to you, don't do it.
Mushrooms, it is said, can enhance a spiritual experience. Tobacco
gives a mild buzz. Cocaine can give someone intense focus and energy.
Pharmaceutical companies have exploited many of these drugs and others to
put in pill form.
Regarding casual
sex. Like anything, sex should be taken seriously. If you find
someone you care deeply for, sexual compatibility cannot be talked through by
two virgins who have been given a very superficial education regarding sex,
sexual behavior and human physiology. Your sexuality is your own.
Your partner, nor your parents, nor your religion has or should have any
say regarding how you share it, or who you share it with. Like everything
else, take this seriously. Be careful. If you don't want children with
that person, talk about that. Use birth control and protection. If you
don't want STD's, talk about that and use protection. It's that simple.
Being intimate with someone doesn't mean you want to spend the rest of
your life with them. After taking that step with someone, if after a few
months you love them more than ever, only then should you consider marriage.
Yet, marriage isn't for everyone. Marriage is a social construct
and has many benefits. There are arguments on both sides of the coin.
Not getting married also has benefits. You can even decide to build
a life with someone and even have children with them without getting married.
Other experiences
in life that the church frowns upon cannot enumerated. You saw my tattoo.
I love it. I plan on getting others. If you find something you like or
find meaningful that you want tattooed on your body, take some time, give it
some consideration, and then do it if it feels right.
Having children can
be a sensitive topic. The Mormon Church stresses to members that they
should desire having children, it is their responsibility, and that there is no
higher calling. If you truly feel that way when you are older that is
fine, but don't let religion tell you how to think in this matter, just like
any other. Not all humans should procreate and not all humans can.
For as long as I can remember, I wanted to adopt. Adoption is a
noble choice that offers a possibly better life for a child than they otherwise
would have. Some individuals simply don't want children, either their own
or adopted. There is no universal highest calling for humans. You
have to do what you feel is best for you. Some people don't do well as a
parent. In all honesty, it is hard to tell if you will be a good parent
until a child is dropped in your lap and you are asked to be their primary
caregiver. You don't know what you don't know.
Along this same way
of thinking, the church also feels the same way toward assisted suicide. They
say, since your life was given by an unknown creator, to which you shall
return, your life is somehow not your own. Terminally ill are asked to
suffer because it is somehow the will of their god. This is, quite
simply, inhuman. Your life is your own. Although suicide in general
is a permanent solution, it may or may not be to a temporary problem.
Don't adopt the adage that it will get better. It doesn't always
get better. Some people suffer throughout their entire lives. I don't
encourage anyone to end their life, but I cannot tell anyone that it isn't the
best solution. I wish I could tell people that it will get better, but no
one knows that. What is the point to life if it isn't enjoyed, but rather
managed?
All of this leads
me to write some thoughts about the nature of the god that humans have
constructed. What type of god concerns itself with these temporary, arbitrary
rules? Why is this god so anthropomorphic? If it is so it can be relatable, why
doesn't it then relate to us? Religions tell us that god is personal and
loves us, but where is the difference between a believer and nonbeliever in
their feelings of belonging and being loved? Shouldn't there be a notable
difference in quality of life? The truth is, there is no difference because
there is no god handing out blessings to believers while allowing nonbelievers
to suffer. Suffering is relative and dependent on the person.
Quality of life is also relative and dependent on the person. Third
world countries experience the full spectrum of peace and joy just like first
world countries. Third world countries also have a wide array of belief
and non-belief, just like first world countries.
Another reason I
find it hard to believe in a god is the reactionary way religions interact with
the world. The Catholic Church burned scientists at the stake for heresy,
feeling their precious god being threatened by new evidences that seemed to
them contradicting Holy Scripture. How would an all-powerful god be
questioned by first revealing one way the world works, only for us to find out
that the world didn't work that way? Wouldn't this all powerful being
explain things correctly the first time? If it was supposed to be
allegory, why is Holy Scripture not written explicitly that way?
Other significant reactions rather than actions can be
seen within Mormonism. When Utah wanted statehood, they had to get rid of
polygamy to do so. When a non-Mormon started the prohibition activism, Mormonism
jumped on and decided to mandate the word of wisdom for believers. When
the civil rights movement showed prevalence throughout the country, the church
finally relented and gave blacks the priesthood and temple admission.
When it was shown that personal family decisions were highly complex, the
church quietly took themselves out of the decision making with a couple
deciding when to start having children, how many to have, and so forth.
Before, they stressed having children soon, having as many as you could,
not worrying about income or education regarding starting or number, and
refraining from contraceptives. These are just a few highlights.
Another reason for
me deciding I am better off autonomous is emotional, spiritual and mental
health. Upon freeing myself of religious bias, I found I was better able to
view people as they were. I saw many people suffering from negative
impacts of religious belief. Some more than others suffered emotional,
spiritual or mental growth stunts. Relying on an unseen or seen, control
mechanism over your life inherently stunts growth as an individual.
Learning to express emotion, learning to truly think for yourself over
all aspects of your life and learning that personal spirituality has as wide a
spectrum as there are people on earth isn't a tendency within organized
religion. They tell you how to think, how to view the world through their
lens, how spirituality only works through their construct, and how any
intellectual endeavor should be framed within the confines of their religious
worldview. This is quite limiting. They may use language that indicates
otherwise, such as god’s ways are not our ways, neither is his timing, he knows
us better than we know ourselves, etc.. This helps organized religion
monopolize many concepts that ought to be left alone, and allows them to have
the answers, even though believers have to wait until the afterlife to have
them explained. If scientists adopted
this way of thinking, progress would have ended centuries ago.
Regardless of how
you choose to live your life, regardless of your belief system, I want you to
be happy. I want you to know that my
love for you is truly unconditional. I
am not bound by religious rhetoric that demands my loyalty and love for you
come in second or third. Religion
inherently puts up walls between family members who act, think or feel
differently. Religion demands complete
submission so those that choose not to submit are labeled as lost, sorrowful
and missing out on real joy or happiness.
Knowing happiness comes from within, as well as peace, I have been able
to realize genuine, personal happiness, as I have freed myself from the
conditions that enable these feelings.
This rhetoric is
another big issue I have with religion.
Threatening rhetoric comes from insecurity. If a religion is insecure about their faith
or beliefs, that should set of a red flag.
Should god need apologists and defenders to stave off the secular evils
of the world? What is actually threatening religious survival? Some say things
like same sex marriage threatens it. If
the world were to allow the LGBTQIA community to marry whomever they wish, what
would the religious landscape look like? Are they turning the entire human
population to identify as LGBTQI or A? How
does allowing them marriage rights threaten your heterosexual families? In
truth, it doesn’t at all.
The threat to faith
really boils down to indoctrinating youth.
If the religions aren’t allowed to indoctrinate children at a young age,
they would lose a significant number of believers who aren’t tied to a specific
faith-based culture. Why do we lose our
belief in Santa Clause? Because our parents and our society supports that
transition. Why not so with god? Because
our parents and the religious culture we were attached to at a young age doesn’t
support that transition. Children are
inherently atheist. Atheist sometimes
has a certain connotation, as ‘theist’ is part of the word. If a child is raised without any mention of
religion, faith, or god, the child doesn’t eventually ask its parents to teach
them about god. Of course this is to not
consider factoring in the internet, books, school, etc., where they would
inevitably hear about those concepts from external sources.
Not only are
religions concerned about indoctrinating children about their god, they want to
frame the world a certain way so as to not question that authority, and so they
consider their specific worldview as the ideal, or god’s intended
worldview. God tells us to think a
certain way, they say. When in reality,
church leaders use this as a control mechanism to protect their interests. If they can get a child to agree with them,
they have an ally in that child and it grows up to take their place as
defenders of the tradition.
Ethnocentrism is a
significant concept when it comes to religious rhetoric. Why are religions based primarily on
geography? Why does ethnicity or
environment play into your god’s plan if your god is the god of the whole
earth, let alone universe?
If I seem overly
fixated on religion it is because it plays such a huge role in people’s lives
to impact relationships, career choices and worldview. I do not wish to ramble on about something
when it seems like I have an axe to grind or something. I see it for what it is and I think its
usefulness has run its course. If I
could eradicate all religious belief from the earth I would.
When I returned
from my mission, I immediately applied for acceptance at the University of
Utah. Back then, I considered Brigham
Young University, but the admission requirements were a bit more stringent and
I couldn’t live at home while attending.
Uncle Andy and Bryan had or were currently going there and they loved
it, so it seemed like a natural choice.
I eventually settled down back in my old job at Dick’s Market in the
produce department, working with Uncle Alex.
He was the one that suggested asking your mom out, as she worked in a
different department, managing prices and sales throughout the whole store.
I still didn’t know
what I wanted to do with my life regarding a career. I had always been fascinated with human
flight and history, so I was bouncing between becoming a history professor and
going into aeronautic engineering.
Without getting much guidance, I eventually settled on the engineering
course. I had a decent grasp of
calculus, but physics was getting the better of me. During the first and second semester I dated
your mom and had a temple marriage date.
We married in August and I continued into my third semester. We got pregnant with Connor in my fourth
semester, but I had left my stable job and hadn’t found much luck with
stability for a while. With a baby on
the way, and my work prospects uncertain, I found myself struggling with my
studies. My grades dipped and I lost my
Pell grant. I couldn’t pay for school,
but I knew just dropping out was a bad idea.
The thought came to me to join the Air Force.
On a whim, I
visited the recruiter. Everything sounded
too good to be true, but I needed a good job, while somehow paying for
school. After the first visit, I liked
what I heard enough to take your mom back.
She wasn’t certain, but she supported me in whatever decision I thought
was the right one. We decided to do
it. Your Sheffield grandparents seemed
more supportive than my parents. My dad
masked his true feelings with humor.
This never sat well with me. As a
child, he took me to Hill AFB all the time to look at the jets. He fostered a love of warplanes in us. I went to basic training in January 2004, 2
1/2 months after Connor was born. That was rough for your mom and Connor,
especially since my follow-on training at tech school was an additional 4
months. After tech school, we moved to
Ellsworth AFB in South Dakota. We built
a new life, isolated, over 600 miles away from family. Your mom struggled with the transition, but
took this challenge with a great attitude.
I cross-trained out
of aircraft maintenance after I deployed once and realized the flight-line life
and the deployment tempo was not a good fit for me and our family. I fostered many irreligious ideas there, as I
had started to question the ultraconservative mindset that is so easily adopted
within the church. I tried to embrace
mutual ground between religion and many secular or progressive ideas that I was
finding I was in agreement with. Seeing live bombs being loaded on the B-1 in
the desert, then seeing the jet come back empty, along with seeing videos
loaded on the network by the army or NATO forces, had an impact on me that
would stay with me. It was a big factor
in my decision to cross-train out of that career field.
I narrowed my
choices down to the intelligence career field, or space operations. I knew intel works on every base and also
deploys often. Space ops were limited to
a handful of bases, some close to Utah, some not, yet they didn’t deploy nearly
as much. I decided on space ops. I went back to tech school in May of
2009. Connor, Orson and Tensley went to Utah
to wait. We packed up our house and put
most things in a storage unit for two months.
During that time your mom visited Colorado to look for houses with Aunt
Tiffany. It was a new and exciting stage
in our life.
I shelved my
disaffection with my career choice of the military, hoping my new career field
would help me stave it off. Deep down, I
knew I was disagreeing more and more with U.S. foreign policy and our methods
of intervening or interfering in other countries. It all seemed to have a bottom line of oil
interests. I soon started to recognize
fear tactics. The DoD rhetoric of
fearing terrorism and other countries who wanted nothing but to bring the
United States down was becoming more and more obvious and tiresome. We were a world superpower bully who took
what we wanted and gave little in return.
Defense contracts and overall defense spending I saw as job security and
unnecessary allocation of a massive amount of funding that could otherwise
improve the quality of life and technology in other vital departments of
government.
So here I sit, in
the fall of 2016, nearly 13 years in the Air Force. I love satellite operations. I love the technology and the capabilities of
the human race to put tools in space for the benefit of mankind. I love the idea of going to the moon and
mars. I am fascinated we sent a
satellite beyond our solar system.
Today, I have leadership all the way up the chain that believes our
dominance in the space domain is under imminent threat. Cyberwarfare and counter-space are top
concerns they are addressing. Considering
the nature of our enemies, their capabilities and their end goals, I find most
of these fears laughable. The U.S. are
decades beyond most countries regarding space, and those that are closer have
coexisted in orbit for a while now. The perspective
of a bully always seems to be on the defense, protecting its position of
authority and control.
I tell you all this
because I have concluded I am a man of peace.
Today’s wars are completely unnecessary.
I am not fighting for freedom or liberty, let alone peace. Humans today are probably like humans
throughout history, too quick to fight, seemingly incapable of utilizing other
resources for peace and cooperation.
World peace has only been a concept in my lifetime, and the words don’t
even have meaning, rather becoming cliché.
I still struggle with my desire to embody peace, while working for the
department of defense. It may be a
dichotomy I can never resolve.
I would have hope
that you choose careers you are passionate about. Don’t get stuck doing something you
hate. I know it is hard sometimes. You will have bills to pay and loved ones to
support. This concept is often framed
with the idea of being true to yourself, or living with integrity. Everyone is different, but I feel like I have
already portrayed the notion that I can without that kind of personal
integrity. If I could walk away from it
all, I would. We would take a whole year
off and travel the world. We could
experience different cultures, different foods, volunteer in third world
countries. The education you would
receive from that would be priceless.
These words are as
much for my daughters as they are for my sons.
I want you to be independent and happy, free to think and do as you
wish. The world is yours for the taking.
Thursday, October 20, 2016
Elusive Happiness
I have mentioned before how I feel about divisive and damaging rhetoric that comes from religion. Instilling the idea in believers that anyone that doesn't agree with them is in need of what they have creates walls and barriers. It automatically puts conditions on those relationships. The dichotomy to these conditions comes from the other belief that the believers imaginary friend wants to love them, so believers argue that their outreach to save is out of love. The big picture does not support this. The big picture supports relationships established for the sake of mutual benefit of the two parties present. I develop a friendship becuase we enjoy each other's company and the support we give in each other's lives.
These religious ideals to save souls makes another aspect of those relationships tiresome. From the religious perspective, I am miserable, or at least not fully happy. "True joy" is a common phrase they use. I can never experience true joy without pretend Jesus by my side, washing my soul white with his magical blood. After being mentally out of religious belief for a couple years now, I can state with 100% assurance that I have never experienced more consistent internal peace with myself. The imposed guilt and shame whithered away, a cloud lifted and I see the world with less angst. I see others as fellow humans with unique perspectives and value, rather than viewing them as people somewhere on an arbitrary salvation scale, trying to get through this 'test' to get back to some elusive sky-daddy. I experience true joy when I see humans showing their humanity, not in correlating warm-fuzzies to an outdated religious text that tells me I am worthless.
My own personal dichotomy occurs with happiness. Some that are close to me may not believe that I am much happier as a non-believer, and it is hard to articulate on the fly why they are wrong. Many of my struggles is with my children. Watching them adopt these religious beliefs from mom and dad, just like I did from my parents, who adopted it all from their parents and so on. Religous belief is mentally and emotionally crippling and it pains me to see that in my children.
Because religious belief is so divisive, it is an unavoidable wall in a marriage. Some manage to poke holes in the wall, or even tear most of it down, but it is a pervasive, thick, tall and wide wall. There is plenty of struggle in a marriage, so the addition of this wall doesn't make all of the other struggles very manageable. This is one reason why it is a huge fallacy to attribute sadness or misery to a lack of religious belief in one's life. Joy and self-worth isn't found in imagined relationships. Rather, it is found personally. Whether it be found in real relationships, things you love to do, or somewhere else, joy is personal and cannot be judged or monopolized by external sources.
These religious ideals to save souls makes another aspect of those relationships tiresome. From the religious perspective, I am miserable, or at least not fully happy. "True joy" is a common phrase they use. I can never experience true joy without pretend Jesus by my side, washing my soul white with his magical blood. After being mentally out of religious belief for a couple years now, I can state with 100% assurance that I have never experienced more consistent internal peace with myself. The imposed guilt and shame whithered away, a cloud lifted and I see the world with less angst. I see others as fellow humans with unique perspectives and value, rather than viewing them as people somewhere on an arbitrary salvation scale, trying to get through this 'test' to get back to some elusive sky-daddy. I experience true joy when I see humans showing their humanity, not in correlating warm-fuzzies to an outdated religious text that tells me I am worthless.
My own personal dichotomy occurs with happiness. Some that are close to me may not believe that I am much happier as a non-believer, and it is hard to articulate on the fly why they are wrong. Many of my struggles is with my children. Watching them adopt these religious beliefs from mom and dad, just like I did from my parents, who adopted it all from their parents and so on. Religous belief is mentally and emotionally crippling and it pains me to see that in my children.
Because religious belief is so divisive, it is an unavoidable wall in a marriage. Some manage to poke holes in the wall, or even tear most of it down, but it is a pervasive, thick, tall and wide wall. There is plenty of struggle in a marriage, so the addition of this wall doesn't make all of the other struggles very manageable. This is one reason why it is a huge fallacy to attribute sadness or misery to a lack of religious belief in one's life. Joy and self-worth isn't found in imagined relationships. Rather, it is found personally. Whether it be found in real relationships, things you love to do, or somewhere else, joy is personal and cannot be judged or monopolized by external sources.
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
Jeffrey Holland at it again.
Bound
by Loving Ties
By Elder
Jeffrey R. Holland of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles
The
following is the text from the address Elder Jeffrey R. Holland of the Quorum
of the Twelve Apostles gave during the 2016 BYU Campus Education Week
devotional on August 16, 2016, in Provo, Utah.
One of my
BYU professors of yesteryear—actually quite a few yesteryears—was Edward L.
Hart, who wrote the text of a much loved hymn in the Church. The second verse
of that hymn, Our Savior’s Love, reads this
way:
The Spirit,
voice
Of goodness, whispers to our hearts
A better choice
Than evil’s anguished cries.
Loud may the sound
Of hope ring till all doubt departs,
And we are bound
To him by loving ties.1
Of goodness, whispers to our hearts
A better choice
Than evil’s anguished cries.
Loud may the sound
Of hope ring till all doubt departs,
And we are bound
To him by loving ties.1
An omnibus
word familiar to us all that summarizes these “loving ties” to our Heavenly
Father is religion. Scholars debate the etymology of that word just
as scholars and laymen alike debate almost everything about the subject of
religion, but a widely accepted account of its origin suggests that
our English word “religion” comes from the Latin word religare, meaning
to “tie,” or more literally, to “re-tie.”2 In that root syllable of ligare you
can hear the echo of a word like ligature, which is what a doctor
uses to sew us up if we have a wound. So, for our purpose today, “religion” is
that which unites what was separated or holds together that which might be torn
apart, an obvious need for us, individually and collectively, given trials and
tribulations we all experience here in mortality.
I see the goal here to
establish a black or white narrative. The implication is that you need Mormonism.
What is
equally obvious is that the great conflict between good and evil, right and
wrong, the moral and the immoral—conflict which the world’s great faiths and
devoted religious believers have historically tried to address—is being
intensified in our time and is affecting an ever-wider segment of our culture.
And let there be no doubt that the outcome of this conflict truly matters, not
only in eternity but in everyday life as well. Will and Ariel Durant put the
issue squarely as they reflected on what they called the “lessons of history.”
“There is no significant example in history,” they said, “of
[any] society successfully maintaining moral life without the aid of
religion.”3
This
is an articulation of the black or white, extremist narrative where religion
‘addresses’ the conflict. The implication is that religion may not be immune
from the conflict, yet can somehow solve, or fix it with their
institution. What is puzzling here is
the quote from the Durant authors. They
clearly write their history from their atheistic standpoint and argue that,
history does not even support a belief in God, so whatever religion Holland
thinks he is referring to, Durant intends it to be a human construct only:
“Does history support a belief in God? If by god we mean not the creative
vitality of nature but a supreme being intelligent and benevolent, the answer
must be a reluctant negative.” (Chapter 7).
If that is
true—and surely we feel it is—then we should be genuinely concerned over the
assertion that the single most distinguishing feature of modern life is
the rise of secularism with its attendant dismissal of, cynicism
toward, or marked disenchantment with religion.4 How wonderfully prophetic our beloved
Elder Neal A. Maxwell was clear back in 1978 when he said in a BYU devotional:
“We shall see in our time a maximum … effort … to establish irreligion as
the state religion. [These secularists will] use the carefully preserved …
freedoms of Western civilization to shrink freedom even as [they reject] the
value … of our rich Judeo-Christian heritage.” Continuing on he said: “Your
discipleship may see the time come when religious convictions are heavily
discounted. … This new irreligious imperialism [will] seek to disallow certain
… opinions simply because those opinions grow out of religious convictions.”5
I
agree that it is a fallacy to reject an idea out of hand due to its
origins. We have yet to see any
‘shrinking’ of religious freedom per se though.
Christians enjoy more freedoms and have historically for hundreds of
years.
My
goodness! That forecast of turbulent religious weather issued nearly 40 years
ago is steadily being fulfilled virtually every day somewhere in the world in
the minimization of (or open hostility toward) religious practice, religious
expression, and even in some cases the very idea of religious belief itself. Of
course, there is often a counterclaim that while some in the contemporary world
may be less committed to religion per se, nevertheless many still consider
themselves “spiritual.” But frankly that palliative may not offer much in terms of
collective moral influence in society if “spirituality” means only gazing at the stars
or meditating on a mountaintop. Indeed, many of our ancestors in generations
past lived, breathed, walked, and talked in a world full of “spirituality,” but
that clearly
included concern for the state of one’s soul, an attempt to live a righteous
life, some form of church attendance, and participation in that congregation’s
charitable service in the community. Yes, in more modern times individuals can
certainly be “spiritual” in isolation
but we don’t live in isolation; we live as families, friends, neighbors, and
nations. That calls for ties that bind us together and bind us to the good.
That is what religion does for our society, leading the way for other respected civic and
charitable organizations that do the same.
He
continues to build a strawman here in favor of religion. He is also dismissive
here of any form of spirituality not connected to religious adherence, as if he
can authoritatively do so for all current and past generations, no matter their
form of spirituality. Furthermore, he confines contemporary spirituality to a
specific form taken in isolation when clearly that is cherry-picking in a world
where there are as many forms of spirituality as there are people.
This is
not to say that individual faith groups in their many different forms and with
their various conflicting beliefs are all true and equally valuable; obviously they cannot be.
Nor does it say that institutional religions collectively—churches, if you
will—have been an infallible solution to society’s challenges; they clearly
have not been. But if
we speak of religious faith as among the highest and most noble impulses within
us, then to say
so-and-so is a “religious person” or that such and such a family “lives their
religion” is intended as a compliment. Such an observation would, as a rule,
imply that these people try to be an influence for good, try to live to a
higher level of morality than they might otherwise have done, and have tried to help hold the
sociopolitical fabric of their community together.
This
if/then argument takes an unjustified leap at the end. Religious people here are being classified
together as all attempting to live a higher morality and all attempting to be
involved in their community both socially and politically. In reality, a
generally religious person is more likely to err on the side of piousness, and
may or may not be interested in their community. On the contrary, influences for good, his
first descriptor, would be more accurately described as a follower of Christ,
not a religious person.
Well,
thank heaven for that because the sociopolitical fabric of a community wears a
little thin from time to time—locally, nationally, or internationally—and a
glance at the evening news tells us this is one of those times. My concern is
that when it comes to binding up that fabric in our day, the “ligatures” of
religion are not being looked to in quite the way they once were.
My boyhood friend and distinguished legal scholar Elder Bruce C. Hafen frames
it even more seriously than that:
“Democracy’s
core values of civilized religion … are now under siege—partly because of
violent criminals who claim to have religious motives, partly because the
wellsprings of stable social norms once transmitted naturally by religion and
marriage-based family life are being polluted[,] … and partly because the
advocates of some causes today have marshalled enough political and financial
capital to impose, by intimidation rather than by reason, their anti-religion
strategy of might makes right.”6
I
find it highly ironic that this quote calls out advocates of anti-religion in a
Western world that has been dominated for centuries by powerful people
advocating privilege for specific religions, i.e., Christianity. When the tables turn (not saying it is
justified), Religious people like Holland and presumably Hafen, whine about
their privilege (not freedoms) being taken away. Furthermore, vague references to an unknown
strategy against religion is a fear tactic, nothing more.
There are
many colliding social and cultural forces in our day that contribute to this
anti-religious condition, which I am not going to address in
these remarks. But I do wish to make the very general observation that part of
this shift away from respect for traditional religious beliefs—and
even the right to express those religious beliefs—has come because of a
conspicuous shift toward greater and greater preoccupation with the
existential circumstances of this world and less and less
concern for—or even belief in—the circumstances, truths, and requirements of
the next.
Bottom
line: tradition and heritage don’t help make something true. Additionally,
humans should very definitely be more interested in this world rather than the
next. Once you prioritize the theory of
an afterlife, every aspect of mortality comes second. This is where religion capitalizes on humans
and real relationships are then founded on a shaky, cracked foundation.
Call it
secularism or modernity or the technological age or existentialism on
steroids—whatever you want to call such an approach to life, we do know
a thing or two about it. Most importantly we know that it cannot answer the
yearning questions of the soul, nor is it substantial enough to sustain us in
times of moral crises. Rabbi Lord Jonathan Sacks, formerly Chief Rabbi of the
United Hebrew Congregations of the British Commonwealth for 22 years, a man
whom I admire very much, has written, “What the secularists forget is that Homo
sapiens [are] meaning-seeking animals, [and] if there is one thing the great
institutions of the modern world do not do, it is to provide meaning.”7
This
is monopoly rhetoric. Religious people always take an extreme. Here the extreme
is that “meaning” cannot possibly be found without us. This sets the stage for control out of
fear. We humans cannot possibly have the
power within ourselves to find meaning in our lives so we must turn to
religion. This is, to put it bluntly, a very pompous attitude to have.
We are so
fortunate—and grateful—that modern technology gives us unprecedented personal
freedom, access to virtually unlimited knowledge, and communication capability
beyond anything ever known in this world’s history, but neither technology nor
its worthy parent science can give us much moral guidance as to how to use that freedom,
where to benefit from that knowledge, or what the best purpose of our
communication should be. It has been principally the world’s great
faiths—religion, those ligatures to the Divine we have been speaking of—that do
that, that speak to the collective
good of society, offer us a code of conduct and moral compass for
living, help us exult in profound human love, and strengthen us against
profound human loss. If
we lose consideration of these deeper elements of our mortal existence—divine elements, if you
will—we lose much (some would say most) of that which has value in life. The
legendary German sociologist Max Weber once described such a loss of religious
principle in society as being stuck in an “iron cage of disbelief.”8 Noting even in his day the shift
toward a more luxurious but less value-laden society, a society that was giving
away its priceless spiritual and religious roots, he wrote, “Not summer’s bloom
lies ahead of us, but rather a polar night of icy darkness.”9And that was in 1904!
Another
black or white fallacy here. He makes it seem as if science is the only other
option we have when secularists know full well science doesn’t currently give
us clear answers regarding morals. But
fear of not having other options, people will naturally turn to religion, as
his correlation dictates. Addressing the quote: Weber wasn’t speaking of
religious principles in politics, but principles in general.
But of
course not everyone agrees that religion does or should play such an essential
role in civilized society. Recently the gloves have come off in the
intellectual street fighting being waged under the banner of “The New
Atheists.” Figures like Richard Dawkins, Sam Harris, Daniel Dennett, and the
late Christopher Hichens are some of the stars in what is, for me, a dim
firmament. These men are as free to express their beliefs—or in their case,
disbeliefs—as any other, but we feel about them what one Oxford don said about
a colleague: “On the surface he’s profound, but deep down, he’s pretty superficial.”10 Surely, Rabbi Sacks says, it is
mind-boggling to think that a group of bright secular thinkers in the 21st
century really believe
that if they can show, for
example, that the universe is more than 6,000 years old or that a
rainbow can be explained other than as a sign of God’s covenant after the
flood, that somehow such stunning assertions “will bring all of humanity’s
religious beliefs tumbling down like a house of cards and we are then left with
a serene world of rational non-believers,”11 serene except perhaps when they whistle nervously past
the local graveyard. A much harsher assessment of this movement comes from
theologian David Bentley Hart, who writes, “Atheism that consists entirely in vacuous arguments afloat
on oceans of historical
ignorance, made turbulent by storms of strident self-righteousness, is
as contemptible as any other form of dreary fundamentalism.”12
Strawman?
Bandwagon? So you point the finger, build a strawman and dismiss out of hand
because of the narrative of religious historical precedence? Not to mention
adding the words “self-righteous” and attaching it to individuals, even though
religious institutions practice bigotry and hatred behind such titles. What is
truly mind-boggling is the blind obedience you demand in the face of such
logical reasoning questions based on literal interpretations of borrowed
stories from older pagan societies.
We are
grateful that a large segment of the human population does have
some form of religious belief, and in that sense we have not yet seen a “polar
night of icy darkness”13 envelop us. But no one can say we
are not seeing some glaciers on the move. Charles Taylor, in his book with the
descriptive title A Secular Age, describes the cold dimming of
socioreligious light this way. The shift of our time, he says, has been “from a
society in which it was virtually impossible not to believe in
God, to one in which faith, even for the staunchest believer, is [only] one
human possibility among [many] others.” In the 21st century, he writes, “Belief
in God is no longer axiomatic.”14 Indeed in some quarters it is not
even a convenient option, it is “an embattled option.”15
Can
you conveniently reason away the Dark Ages, dominated by the Catholic church?
If anything could resemble a “polar night of icy darkness,” it would be that
huge time period where the church suppressed science and silences all
opposition. I think I already answered why it was impossible not to believe in
God: because religions killed you for that.
But faith
has almost always been an “embattled option,” has almost always been won—and
kept—at a price. Indeed, many
who have walked away from faith have found the price higher than they
intended to pay, like the man who tore down the fence surrounding his new
property only to learn that his next-door neighbor kept a pack of particularly
vicious Rottweilers. David Brooks hinted at this but put it much too mildly when he
wrote in his New York Times column, “Take away the rich social
fabric [that religion has always been] and what you are left with [are] people
who are uncertain about
who they really are.”16 My point about “too mildly” is that
a rich social fabric, important as that is, says absolutely nothing about the
moral state of one’s soul, redemption from physical death, overcoming spiritual
alienation from God, the perpetuation of marriage and the family unit into
eternity, and so forth—if anyone is considering such issues in a post-modern
world.
Vague,
anecdotal untruth? Sure many don’t intend to pay such a high price, but why is
the price so high? Could it be that religion has something to do with that because
of irresponsible, preposterous rhetoric that is indoctrinated into its
followers? Such as, ‘your family member is going to hell if they leave our
religion,’ or, ‘you might consider divorcing such a rebellious irreligious
person for the spiritual safety of your young children.’ These are dangerous and divisive words that
are found all too often in the sanctimonious halls of religion found the world
over. Speaking of anecdotal evidence: I have personally found myself after freeing
my life of an over-controlling religion that doesn’t allow to explore who I
really am, only who they think I am or should be, as is the case for most people who leave religion.
In fact,
religion has been the principle influence—not the only one, but the principle
one—that has kept Western social, political, and cultural life moral to the
extent these have been moral. And I shudder at how immoral life might have
been—then and now—without that influence. Granted, religion has no monopoly on
moral action, but centuries of religious belief, including institutional
church- or synagogue- or mosque-going, have clearly been preeminent in shaping
our notions of right and wrong. Journalist Will Saletan puts it candidly:
“Religion is the vehicle through which most folks learn and practice morality.”17
So
what of societies before Christ? Organized religion has only existed since then
and arguably is even younger than that. Israelites didn’t have ‘organized’
religion. What of the far east? Their
societies have flourished morally without ‘organized’ religion in the same
sense. Sure, religion is a primary
vehicle because so many are entrenched in it.
That doesn’t mean there would be a vacuum of morality if religion was
taken away. This is to imply that
irreligious people don’t know how to behave, aren’t contributing to society,
and are fundamentally immoral. In
effect, Jeff Holland is extending dangerous religious rhetoric that paints
anyone who disbelieves as monsters to be feared.
I am
stressing such points this morning because I have my eye on that future
condition about which Elder Maxwell warned, a time when if we are not careful
we may find religion at the margins of society rather than the center of it,
where religious beliefs and all the good works those beliefs have generated may
be tolerated privately but not admitted (or at least certainly not encouraged)
publicly. The cloud the prophet Elijah saw in the distance, no larger than a
man’s hand,18 is that kind of cloud on the
political horizon today, so we speak of it by way of warning, remembering the
storm into which Elijah’s small cloud developed.19
The
word ‘political,’ almost came out of nowhere here. Again, Holland uses a go-to fallacy: black or
white. All the good works will disappear
if religion is marginalized. He is using
fear to rationalize keeping religion at the center of society. Also, religious beliefs don’t generate good
works. Love in humankind generates good
works. Whether you are religiously
motivated or not, humans have self-preservation built into their DNA, contrary
to religious labels such as ‘natural man.’
But
whatever the trouble along the way, I am absolutely certain how this all turns
out. I know the prophecies and the promises given to the faithful, and I know
our collective religious heritage—the Western world’s traditional religious
beliefs, varied as they are—are remarkably strong and resilient. The evidence
of that religious heritage is all around us, including at great universities—or
at least it once was, and fortunately still is at BYU. Just to remind us how
rich the ambiance of religion is in Western culture and because this is
“Education Week,” may I mention just a few of the great religiously-influenced non-LDS pieces
of literature that I met while pursuing my education on this campus 50 years
ago, provincial and dated as my list is. I do so stressing how barren our lives
would be had there not been the freedom for writers, artists, and musicians to
embrace and express religious values or discuss religious issues.
The
existence of something does not make the alternate ‘barren.’ That is like saying, “If I hadn’t been born,
nobody would have any of the original ideas I came up with.” In reality, ideas
grow and stem from others all the time.
Philosophies are sharing seeds of an idea until concepts and theories
are materialized from multiple sources.
I begin by
noting the majestic literary—to say nothing of the theological—influence of the
King James Bible, what one of the professors I knew later at Yale called “the
sublime summit of literature in [the] English [language],”20 the greatest single influence on
the world’s creative literature for the last 400 years. I think also of what is
probably the most widely read piece of English literature other than the Bible,
John Bunyan’sPilgrim’s Progress. Five decades after I first read
them I am still moved by the magnificence of two of the greatest poems ever written
by the hand of man, Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy and John
Milton’s Paradise Lost. Certainly the three greatest American
novels I read at BYU were Herman Melville’s Moby Dick, Nathaniel
Hawthorne’s The Scarlet Letter, and Mark Twain’s The
Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, each in its own way a religious text and
all more meaningful in my reading of them now than when I was a student on this
campus so long ago. So, too, of my encounter with Russian writers, especially
Fyodor Dostoyevsky and Leo Tolstoy. Then you add British giants like George
Herbert and John Donne, William Blake and Robert Browning; throw in Americans
like Emily Dickinson, William Faulkner, and Flannery O’Connor; then an American
who became British like T. S. Eliot and a Britain who became American like W.
H. Auden; for good luck throw in an Irishman like W. B. Yeats—to name only a
handful—and you have biblical imagery, religious conflict, and wrenching
questions of sin, society, and salvation on virtually every page you
turn.
Not
to mention bigotry, slavery, misogyny, abuse, infanticide, adultery, rape,
murder, ethnic cleansing, racism, incest… what did I miss? Just as easily can one create a list of
brilliant irreligious authors and poets who have influenced society over many
years.
Having mentioned
a tiny bit of the religiously related literature I happened to encounter as a
student, I now note an equally tiny bit of the contribution that religious
sensibility has provoked in the heart of the visual artist and the soul of the
exultant musician.
[Audiovisual
Presentation]
Brothers
and sisters, my testimony this morning, as one observer recently wrote, is that
“over the long haul, religious faith has proven itself the most
powerful and enduring force in human history.”21 Roman Catholic scholar Robert Royal
made the same point, reaffirming that for many “religion remains deep,
widespread, and persistent, to the surprise and irritation of those who claimed
to have cast aside [religious] illusion”22—those who underestimated the
indisputable power of faith.
Arguably,
what was underestimated is stubborn ignorance handed down as part of the
heritage of ancestors. Religion thrives
in ignorance. When a control mechanism
can give [incorrect] answers to legitimate fears of people, they are then under
their control. When some outside
influence offers a rational explanation, i.e., where the sun goes at night,
then we can start to defrost the real icy darkness religion has created.
Holland here again appeals to longevity which is no basis for holding on to an
ancient religion.
The
indisputable power of faith. The most powerful and enduring force in human
history. The influence for good in the world. The link between the highest in
us and our highest hopes for others. That is why religion matters. Voices of
religious faith have elevated our vision, deepened our human conversation, and
strengthened both our personal and collective aspiration since time began. How
do we even begin to speak of what Abraham and Moses, David and Isaiah,
Jeremiah, Nephi, Mormon, and Moroni have given us? Or of what Peter, James, and
John, the Apostle Paul, Joseph Smith, and Thomas Monson mean to us?
You
can begin by realizing they are just a handful of influences for [possible]
good in the world. The problem with some
of these examples are fundamental character flaws: adultery, murder, malfeasance,
fraudulence, just to name a few. I
admit, this is a logical fallacy in its own right, as the ideas that come from
someone should not be dismissed based on their personal character. Yet Mr.
Holland didn’t specifically speak of what they said, only what they have ‘given.’
If one takes Joseph Smith for example, one might argue that he ‘gave’ us a lot
of good and a lot of bad, as his actions directly disaffected many close
friends and associates, whose names were then dragged through the mud as they
dared speak out against Joseph and his manipulative practices. Personally, I like to invest in myself. I believe in myself and I find inspiration in
my own way, through multiple sources that tell me that hope, meaning and human
connection is found from within, not from a manmade religion.
It is
impossible to calculate the impact that prophets and apostles have had upon us,
but, putting them in a special category of their own, we can still consider the
world-shaping views and moral force that have come to us from a Martin Luther
or a John Calvin or a John Wesley in earlier times, or from a Billy Graham or a
Pope Francis or the Dali Lama in the current age. In this audience today we are
partly who we are because some 450 years ago men like Nicholas Ridley and Hugh
Latimer, being burned at the stake in Oxford, called out to one another that
they were lighting such a religious fire in England that it would never be put
out in all the world. Later William Wilberforce applied just such Christian
conviction to abolishing the slave trade in Great Britain. As an ordained
minister Martin Luther King Jr. continued the quest for racial and civil
justice through religious eloquence in the pulpit and in the street. George
Washington prayed at Valley Forge, and Abraham Lincoln’s most cherished volume
in his library was his Bible, in which he read regularly, out of which he
sought to right a great national wrong, and from which, in victory, he called
for “malice toward none [and] charity for all, with firmness in the right as
God gives us to see the right.”23
One
could also argue that those religious convictions of those people were more a
correlation rather than a causation, as their belief system didn’t change who
they were as compassionate or convicted people.
So the
core landscape of history has been sketched by the pen and brush and words of
those who invoke a divine creator’s involvement in our lives and who count on
the ligatures of religion to bind up our wounds and help us hold things
together.
Leaping
from ‘religion,’ to personal divine creator? Now we are definitely talking
about a specific religion.
Speaking
both literally and figuratively of a recurring feature on that landscape, Will
and Ariel Durant wrote: “These church steeples, everywhere pointing upward,
ignoring despair and lifting hope, these lofty city spires, or simple chapels
in the hills—they rise at every step from the earth toward the sky; in every
village of every nation they challenge doubt and invite weary hearts to
consolation. Is it all a vain delusion? Is there nothing beyond life but death,
and nothing beyond death but decay? We cannot know,” they say, “but as long as
man suffers, these steeples will remain.”24
Again,
the irony is that they aren’t complimenting religion, merely acknowledging its
existence and longevity.
Of course,
those of us who are believers have very specific convictions about what
we can know regarding the meaning of those ubiquitous church
steeples.
Common
abuse of the word, ‘know.’
In that
spirit may I conclude with my heartfelt apostolic witness of truths I do know
regarding the ultimate gift true religion provides us. I have been focusing on
the social, political, and cultural contributions that religion has provided us
for centuries, but I testify that true religion—the gospel of Jesus
Christ—gives us infinitely more than that; it gives us “peace in this world, and eternal life in
the world to come,”25 as the scripture phrases it. True
religion brings understanding of and loyalty to our Father in Heaven and His uncompromised love for
every one of His spirit children past, present, and future. True religion
engenders in us faith in the Lord Jesus Christ and hope in His Resurrection. It
encourages love,
forbearance, and forgiveness in our interactions with one another as He
so magnanimously demonstrated them in His. True religion, the tie that binds us
to God and each other, not only seals our family relationships in eternity but
also heightens our delight
in those family experiences while in mortality. Well beyond all the
civic, social, and cultural gifts religion gives us is the mercy of a loving
Father and Son who conceived and carried out the atoning mission of that Son,
the Lord Jesus Christ, suturing up that which was torn, bonding together that
which was broken, healing that which was ill or imperfect, “proclaim[ing]
liberty to the captives, and … opening … the prison to them that are bound.”26
“…truths
I do know…” is irresponsible and misleading. I have peace. Demands of loyalty
don’t appeal to me. Being free from religion has also opened my eyes to how
truly deep and delightful all my relationships can be. Enjoy the here and now.
Don’t wait for empty promises of eternal life to enjoy your relationships.
Because my
faith, my family, my beliefs, my covenants—in short, my religion—means
everything to me, I thank my Father in Heaven for it and pray for the continued
privilege to speak of it so long as I shall live. May we think upon the
religious heritage that has been handed down to us, at an incalculable price in
many instances, and in so remembering not only cherish that heritage more
fervently but live the religious principles we say we want to preserve. Only
in the living of our religion will the preservation of it have true meaning. It
is in that spirit that we seek the good of our fellow men and women and work
toward the earthly kingdom of God rolling forth, that the heavenly kingdom of
God may come. May our religious privileges be cherished, preserved, and lived,
binding us to God and each other until that blessed millennial day comes, I
earnestly pray in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.
He
acknowledged privileges! Thank you! (Privilege: special right, advantage or
immunity).
2. See “Latin
Dictionary and Grammar Aid,” s.v. “relig are” and “lig are,” University of Notre
Dame,http://archives.nd.edu/cgi-bin/lookup.pl?stem=relig&ending=are
and http://archives.nd.edu/cgi-bin/lookup.pl?stem=lig&ending=are.
4. See George
Gallup Jr, “Americans’ Spiritual Searches Turn Inward,” Gallup.com, Feb. 11,
2003,pewresearch.org/fact-tank/2015/11/03/5-key-findings-about-religiosity-in-the-u-s-and-how-its-changing/; David Masci and Michael Lipka,
“Americans May Be Getting Less Religious, but Feelings of Spirituality Are on
the Rise,” Pew Research Center, Jan. 21, 2016, pewresearch.org/fact-tank/2016/01/21/americans-spirituality/; Michael Lipka, “5 Key Findings
about Religiosity in the U.S.—and How It’s Changing,” FactTank: News in the
Numbers, Pew Research Center, Nov. 3, 2015,pewresearch.org/fact-tank/2015/11/03/5-key-findings-about-religiosity-in-the-u-s-and-how-its-changing/.
5. Neal A. Maxwell,
“Meeting the Challenges of Today” (Brigham Young University devotional, Oct.
10, 1978), speeches.byu.edu.
6. Bruce C. Hafen,
“Religious Freedom and the Habits of the Heart” (2015 Oxford Conference: Magna
Carta and Freedom of Religion, June 21, 2015), 10,
iclrs.org/content/blurb/files/Elder Bruce Hafen Oxford 2015.pdf.
7. Jonathan Sacks,
“How to Defeat Religious Violence” Wall Street Journal, Oct.
2, 2015,wsj.com/articles/how-to-defeat-religious-violence-1443798275.
10. Jonathan Sacks, “Chief
Rabbi: Atheism Has Failed. Only Religion Can Defeat the New Barbarians,” The
Spectator, June 15, 2013,
spectator.co.uk/2013/06/atheism-has-failed-only-religion-can-fight-the-barbarians/.
12. David Bentley
Hart, Atheist Delusions: The Christian Revolution and Its Fashionable
Enemies (2009), 4.
13. John Dreijmanis, Max
Weber’s Complete Writings on Academic and Political Vocations, 206;
quoted in Bruce C. Hafen, “Religious Freedom and the Habits of the Heart,” 10.
16. David Brooks, “How
Covenants Make Us,” New York Times, Apr. 5, 2016,nytimes.com/2016/04/05/opinion/how-covenants-make-us.html?rref=collection/column/david-brooks&action=click&contentCollection=opinion®ion=stream&module=stream_unit&version=latest&contentPlacement=20&pgtype=collection.
17. William Saletan, “When
Churches Do the Right Thing,” Slate.com, May 8, 2014,slate.com/blogs/saletan/2014/05/08/is_religion_evil_on_guns_terrorism_and_civil_liberties_these_churches_did.html.
20. Harold Bloom, The
Shadow of a Great Rock: A Literary Appreciation of the King James Bible (2011),
introduction.
21. R. R. Reno, “Religion
and Public Life in America in the 21st Century,” Journal of Faith and
War, Apr. 30, 2014,faithandwar.org/index.php/component/content/article/42-god-and-human-nature/181-religion-and-public-life-in-america-in-the-21st-century; italics added.
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