Friday, December 18, 2009

Comments for Maddie in Response to Her Blog Post (which had too many characters to post as a response on her page)

Sis,


I read this post, and as always I appreciate your willingness and ability to share your deep, personal beliefs about the world. Most people prefer to keep such thoughts to themselves, holding them close, and in doing so never exposing them to the light of day. This always keeps us safer, but generally creates incredible naivete, for our ideas are never tested against the ideas of others.

So, thank you for sharing. It is always welcome.

I do, however, have some comments (I always do, don't I?).

First, I wonder about your definition of humility. From the few lines you quoted, what stands out in my mind is the concept of absolute dependence, and this constant need you speak of, which apparently can never be removed. It would seem to me then that God's goal in creating humanity was to create a race of beings who can never be whole and can never be free from their utter, complete and groveling dependence on their creator. It would seem, by this definition, that God intended to create us so that we would be little more than pathetic beasts who would always come begging to God.

Does it not strike you that a kind and loving God would want to create a race of beings who can learn through God's teachings to be strong, powerful and independent? Creatures who, being made in God's image, might learn, through his guidance, to be like Him?

Also, while I agree that the concept of one's talents coming from God seems like a good and safe bet, upon further reflection this strikes me as rather silly. Talents and gifts are neutral, neither good nor bad. It is what we do with them that matters.

Hitler had incredible talent, formidable gifts. He was a brilliant thinker, a gifted strategist, an unequaled speaker and motivator of men, and a man who had an unerring understanding of the way in which to craft a national story for his people to take part in (namely Germany's rise from the ashes of WWI). All of these, by your definition, would be talents and gifts given to him directly from God, and by your definition we would be forced to imagine that because they came from God they are good.

I would offer that if God gives us anything it is opportunity, and to say that these possibilities come from God means that they are neither good nor evil, but only the opportunity for either.

Moving to your concept of weakness, I find this particularly troubling. First, your list of weaknesses is rather broad and, sadly, harshly judgemental.

While to cheat and steal are certainly unworthy, lying is often for the good of the world. If an overweight child approached you and asked you how she looked, would you tell her she was a fat, ugly pig, because you believe lying is a weakness and a sin?

To not pay tithing a weakness? So all who are poor are weak? Is that your definition? That to be too poor to pay your tithing is a weakness? Not only is such a definition cruel and damning, it is without any question directly counter to the teachings of Jesus. To be poor is not a weakness, nor a sin.

And, while I agree that we all have our weaknesses to overcome, and that in overcoming them we may become stronger or even better people, the argument that God instills us with weaknesses for our own good strikes me as far too close to the argument I hear from abusive parents: Well, Johnny, I only beat you because it will make you stronger. One day you'll understand that I kick the living hell out of you because I love you, and when you're older you'll appreciate what I did for you.

It's a crap argument coming from a parent, and quite frankly the only way it ever sounds even remotely decent is when we attribute it to God, because then we can always claim we don't know the mind of God. But to argue that God loves us and then to argue he afflicts us with weakness for our own good is a rather thin argument.

Especially, considering, that many so-called afflictions can not be overcome. From your short list above, would we consider compulsive liars, kleptomaniacs, or people suffering from bi-polar disorders to fall into the category of the weak God created so they may overcome their afflictions? Because each of these is caused by chemical imbalances in the brain, and they literally cannot be overcome. Did God give them these weaknesses so that he might watch their pathetic and impossible struggle? Is that the sign of a loving God?

I do agree with you that constant attention to scripture and prayer can help lead you to better decisions (although my reasons for believing this are no doubt vastly different from yours, as I would not attribute this to God). But I draw the line at believing that a life spent praying and reading scripture will necessarily lead to good living. It may point to a path, but traveling that path is something else entirely.

And I would also argue that truly reading scripture will raise far more questions than it answers. If you read your bible every day and you never question your faith, it is because you have turned off your brain.

Let me give you an example. When I was speaking with the missionaries who came to my apartment, one girl made the comment that God is always constant and never changes His mind. He is God because He does not change, according to her view.

Even a simple reading of scripture would put this idea squarely in doubt. Take the fabled Ten Commandments, which were written on the stone tablets Moses took down from the mountain, given to him by God. Most people are familiar with this story and actually believe that our Commandments come from these tablets.

But most people also don't read their scripture very carefully. Reading with your brain turned on would reveal that Moses smashed the original tablets, returned to the mountain, where God gave him a whole other set...with different commandments on it. God, it turns out, does change His mind. The first and second sets are vastly dissimilar (check this out in Exodus if you like). This says nothing, either, about the commandments we take from Deuteronomy, some of which are also different.

Daily reading of scripture should be a guide, but it should raise many, many questions and, yes, doubts. If it inspires nothing but blind faith in God, then the reader is a fool. And if it never once inspires doubt, then the reader is an idiot, which probably cannot be corrected. Because for all of your talk of knowing this and knowing that, the truth is that faith is separate from knowing. To say that you know something does not make it so.

To know is to be in the field of science. We know of gravity because we can test it and prove it. To have faith is to be in the realm of religion. We have faith in that which we cannot test and prove. This does not make one better or worse than the other, only different, because each addresses a separate and distinct portion of our existence.

The Mormon insistence that one knows that which cannot be known is, quite frankly, ridiculous. It is also self-defeating. If you knew then you would have no need for faith, and your belief in God would be absolutely no different from your belief in gravity. God is unique and special because we do not know.

Unless, of course, you are arguing that God really is just like gravity. A natural force, easily explained and just as quickly forgotten.

You keep saying that you know, and every time you do you accomplish two things: You lessen the importance of your faith, and you strengthen your self-righteous assertion that you are right while everyone else is wrong.

Neither, I think, are worthy goals.

If you trust your faith, then trust it wholly and completely. Give yourself to it, and understand that if God wanted you to know He would have given you proof. He did not, because He expected your faith, not your knowledge. If the stories in your scripture tell anything at all, it is certainly this. God's followers are different and distinct because they have faith and not because they have knowledge. If there was a way to absolutely know then everyone would believe in God, just as everyone believes in gravity, which would mean that there is no need for your prophets and your teachings. I need no prophet to watch an apple fall to the ground and deduce there is a force which pulls things earthward.

Further, to know would make every single act of faith absolutely meaningless. Take an act such as Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego allowing themselves to be thrown into the fire. If they knew God existed and would protect them, then this act has no courage, has no purpose, has no meaning. It is because they have faith (distinct and different from knowledge) that this story has meaning.

Or Peter's fear of walking on the water, even as Jesus stands atop it. Peter himself was there, with Jesus in his presence, and he knew Jesus. But he was afraid, and lacked faith, and began to sink into the water instead of standing atop it. And what did Jesus say to Peter?

O thou of little faith, why didst thou doubt?”

God does not ask for your knowledge. In fact, he purposely denies it. He asks for your faith.

To say otherwise is to deny God's purpose. The only reason, in fact, to say that one knows is to serve the purpose of man, for if a man feels that he knows then he may justify his actions in hating and judging other people (the Mormon church knows homosexuality is a sin, therefore they have no quarrel with funding Prop 8 with the goal of denying basic human rights to gay and lesbian couples...just as Southern plantation owners knew blacks were inferior and inhuman, thus justifying slavery).

Be strong in your faith, and always, always careful of what you think you know.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Philosophy of the Good Life

I recently picked up a book, "The Importance of Living" by the Chinese philosopher Lin Yutang. I found in the table of contents many subjects which engendered me greatly to this wise man I had never heard of. Considering some of the topics he chose to articulate, I came to the conclusion he was, to put it in current slang, a brother from another mother.

Such topics, given entire chapters, included:

The Scamp as Ideal
On Having a Stomach
On the Sense of Humor
On Being Wayward and Incalculable
How About Mental Pleasures?
The Cult of the Idle Life
On Lying in Bed
On Sitting in Chairs
The Inhumanity of Western Dress
On Flowers and Flower Arrangements
On Going About and Seeing Things

What follows is a long, but worthwhile, selection from the chapter On Smoking and Incense. Yutang's point of view, I think, is an invaluable contribution to the world literature on this particular topic, and ought to be given some credence within every high school health book in the nation.

For your pleasure, Mr. Yutang:


The world today is divided into smokers and non-smokers. It is true that the smokers cause some nuisance to the non-smokers, but this nuisance is physical, while the nuisance that the non-smokers cause the smokers is spiritual. There are, of course, a lot of non-smokers who don't try to interfere with the smokers, and wives can be trained even to tolerate their husbands' smoking in bed. That is the surest sign of a happy and successful marriage.

It is sometimes assumed, however, that the non-smokers are morally superior, and that they have something to be proud of, not realizing that they have missed one of the greatest pleasures of mankind. I am willing to allow that smoking is a moral weakness, but on the other hand, we must beware of the man without weaknesses. He is not to be trusted. His habits are likely to be regular, his existence more mechanical and his head always maintains its supremacy over his heart. Much as I like reasonable persons, I hate completely rational beings.

For that reason, I am always scared and ill at ease when I enter a house in which there are no ash trays. The room is apt to be too clean and orderly, the cushions are apt to be in their right places, and the people are apt to be correct and unemotional. And immediately I am put on my best behavior, which means the same thing as the most uncomfortable behavior.

Now the moral and spiritual benefits of smoking have never been appreciated by those correct and righteous and unemotional and unpoetic souls. But since we smokers are usually attacked from the moral, and not the artistic side, I must begin by defending the smoker's morality, which is on the whole higher than that of the non-smokers.

The man with a pipe in his mouth is the man after my heart. He is more genial, more sociable, has more intimate indiscretions to reveal, and sometimes he is quite brilliant in conversation, and in any case, I have a feeling that he likes me as much as I like him. I agree entirely with Thackeray, who wrote: “The pipe draws wisdom from the lips of the philosopher, and shuts up the mouths of the foolish; it generates a style of conversation contemplative, thoughtful, benevolent, and unaffected.”

A smoker may have dirtier finger-nails, but that is no matter when his heart is warm, and in any case a style of conversation contemplative, thoughtful, benevolent, and unaffected is such a rare thing that one is willing to pay a high price to enjoy it. And most important of all, a man with a pipe in his mouth is always happy, and after all, happiness is the greatest of moral virtues. W. Maggin says that “no cigar smoker ever committed suicide,” and it is still truer that no pipe smoker ever quarrels with his wife.

The reason is perfectly plain: one cannot hold a pipe between one's teeth and at the same time shout at the top of one's voice. No one has ever been seen doing that. For one naturally talks in a low voice when smoking a pipe. What happens when a husband who is a smoker gets angry, is that he immediately lights a cigarette, or a pipe, and looks glum.

But that will not be for long. For his emotion has already found an outlet, and although he may want to continue to look angry in order to justify his indignation or sense of being insulted, still he cannot keep it up, for the gentle fumes of the pipe are altogether too agreeable and soothing, and as he puffs the smoke out, he also seems to let out, breath by breath, his stored-up anger. That is why when a wise wife sees her husband about to fly into a fit of rage, she should gently stick a pipe in his mouth and say, “There! Forget about it!”

This formula always works. A wife may fail, but a pipe never.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

"I'm the president...but he's the Boss."

Springsteen received the Kennedy Award this last weekend. The Kennedy Center gives the award to artists each year, and is one of the rarest and most significant honors bestowed on artists by the national government.

President Obama noted of Springsteen, "I'm the president, but he's the Boss."

Bruce has been mighty busy lately. He wrapped up his two-year tour for the Working on a Dream album, finishing off a series of concerts in which he played entire albums from his career. He played, on separate nights, in their entirety Born to Run, Darkness on the Edge of Town, Born in the USA, Greetings from Asbury Park, The Wild, the Innocent and the E Street Shuffle and The River.

The final show consisted of a gargantuan set list:

Wrecking Ball
The Ties That Bind
Hungry Heart
Working On A Dream

Greetings From Asbury Park, N.J.
Blinded By The Light
Growin' Up
Mary Queen Of Arkansas
Does This Bus Stop At 82nd Street?
Lost In The Flood
The Angel
For You
Spirit In The Night
It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City

Waitin' on a Sunny Day
The Promised Land
Restless Nights
Surprise, Surprise
Merry Christmas Baby
Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Hang Up My Rock and Roll Shoes
Boom Boom
My Love Will Not Let You Down
Long Walk Home
The Rising
Born to Run
Tenth Avenue Freeze-Out

I'll Work For Your Love
Thunder Road
American Land
Dancing in the Dark
Rosalita
(Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher and Higher (w/ Willie Nile)
Rocking All Over the World

Bruce and the band also made a stop off for the historic two-night extravaganza for the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame 25th Anniversary. Bruce closed out the first night with a rocking show, playing with guests Billy Joel, Tom Morello, Sam Moore and others.

And the guy's up for four Grammy awards.

Not bad for a guy that just turned 60.

Rock on.

Friday, December 4, 2009

A Little Bit of Dickens

The NY Times has displayed an interactive viewer of Charles Dickens' manuscript (the one and only manuscript) of A Christmas Carol. It is generally under lock and key all the year round, given that there are no other copies.

Here you can see the first page, beginning the famous tale. "Marley was dead: to begin with."

And you can check out the rest of the manuscript and zoom in and out to your feverish heart's delight at:

http://documents.nytimes.com/looking-over-the-shoulder-of-charles-dickens-the-man-who-wrote-of-a-christmas-carol#p=1