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There is (Probably?) No God

I hear atheists saying both of the following statements and it would be nice to have it cleared up.

Which statement should atheists be using?

1. There is probably no god.

2. There is no god.

I should note that when I say “probably no god” in #1, I mean any amount less than 100% certainty.

I’ve habitually been saying #1 most of my atheist life. A lot of readers argue it ought to be #2.

Proponents of #1 include Richard Dawkins (who has a chapter in The God Delusion titled “Why there almost certainly is no god“) and advocates of the atheist bus campaign slogan “There’s probably no God, now stop worrying and enjoy your life.” We don’t have absolute knowledge so we can’t know for sure whether or not a god exists, but it’s *very* unlikely one does based on what we know so far.

Proponents of #2 say we have no hesitation about saying unicorns and Zeus and the Tooth Fairy don’t exist. We don’t say “Mary probably didn’t have a virgin birth.” We don’t say Scientologists are probably wrong. So why do we bother qualifying the statement when it comes to a god?

Which phrase is the right one?

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One day to go…

...in the lousiest decade in living memory. It can't end too soon. Sure, we had all sorts of things to be happy about. For one thing I think the 'aughties will become known as the era personal tech came into its own: laptops, iPhones, Blackberries, and more keeping us connected to the world at large wherever we are and giving us huge leeway in personalizing the experience. But does that make up for eight nightmare years of misrule that sped us down the path to global economic collapse? Not quite. Let us hope the 'teens will be a time of prosperity. Kind of like the '90s. You know, we may have had a philandering dolt with dubious taste in interns as president and a pronounced gift for acting even dumber than Tiger Woods in the aftermath. But at least we wrapped up the decade with a nice fat budget surplus. And the music was better then too.

God is like a giant shark that really speaks to people (unlike his predecessors)

THAT’S the view of aging New Zealand-born evangelist Winkie Pratney, who will be spending New Year’s Eve in hospital after being struck down by an aneurysm.

He is being kept at a New Zealand hospital and is said to be “doing well” by his son, William Pratney.

No surgery seems to be needed. He has just eaten a meal and they said his brain will probably fix itself. He will be kept in observation for 3 days.

He contracted a superbug, so has been moved to a private room. Praise God and thank you everyone for your prayers and messages.

Here is the ridiculous Winkie Pratney in action:

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Meanwhile we learn that 2009 has also ended on a bum note for American evangelist Rick Warren, who has recently been frantically distancing himself from fellow homophobes who egged on the Ugandan government to enact draconian anti-gay legislation.

Evangelist Rick Warren desperately needs cash

Warren’s Orange County Saddleback megachurch has run out of dosh and looks like starting 2010 in the red to the tune of $900,000 dollars.

This prompted the pastor to issue an urgent appeal to the faithful, asking them to dig deep into their pockets to help bail out the church, located 65 miles outside Los Angeles.

With 10 percent of our church family out of work due to the recession, our expenses in caring for our community in 2009 rose dramatically while our income stagnated.

The “bottom dropped out” of the Church’s finances when Christmas donations plummeted. Lamented the preacherman:

On the last weekend of 2009, our total offerings were less than half of what we normally receive — leaving us $900,000 in the red for the year.

Paying Your Respects

by Vorjack

We live in a secular society. At no time is that more clear than when looking back at the middle ages. Religion did not just permeate politics and culture, it even had a major role to play in economics.

Pay for Pray

Pullquote: ”Human beings could construct their own humble imitations of the mercy of God in good works.”
Diarmaid MacCulloch

For example, in Diarmaid MacCulloch’s The Reformation, she writes about what you could call “the economics of prayer.” Having someone else pray for your soul was considered one of the few coins that would buy you time off from purgatory. So many charitable works were undertaken to ensure such prayers were said.

One might fund the building of a bridge, then post a sign saying “In memory of …” The person crossing the bridge was expected to say a little prayer for the soul of the one who had it built, shaving an hour or so off the patron’s time in purgatory.

Laugh if you want, but the bridge got built. As someone who’s worked on a fair number of grant proposals, I wish I could offer release for the tormented souls in the granting agency as one of the benefits.

Another aspect of the religious economy was the prevalence of relics. These were artifacts or body parts associated with saints or other holy figures that supposedly acted as a mystical connection to their former owner. Visiting relics and offering prayer could save lots of time off your eventual stay in purgatory, as well as offering healing or other miracles.

Hangnails of the Saints

Pullquote: Then longe folk to go on pilgrimages, And palmers for to seeke strange strands, To ferne hallows couth in sundry lands
Geoffrey Chaucer

Relics became big business to the shrines and monasteries that housed them, as well as to local towns. So it’s not surprising that there would be a certain amount of competition over who had the best, most efficacious relics.

But this is one aspect of the medieval world that hasn’t completely gone away. Lest anyone think that we’re now beyond such things, think about the flap over the Shroud of Turin. And that is just the tip of the iceberg. Consider David Farley’s article in The Smart Set, The Family Jewels:

The veneration of holy relics has long been an easy target for Protestants, atheists, and just about anyone who didn’t fall into the hardcore Catholic fold. Even the Church itself has downplayed the role of relics since the Vatican II reforms in the early 1960s. But odd as it may be, relics are making a comeback. Don’t believe me? You should have witnessed the masses in England who turned out two months ago to pray in front of the bones of St. Therese of Lisieux that were touring the country, or the crowds who gathered to see the bones of Mary Magdalene last month, taken on a U.S. tour by a French monk.

MilkFarley goes on to list his ten favorite relics, ranging from the the loincloth of Christ to some of the Virgin’s breast milk. In the latter case, there are 69 known samples of the holy lactation. The best sneer actually comes from John Calvin: “I would fain to know how that milk . . . was collected …. We do not read of any person who had the curiosity to undertake the task.”

Atheists are sometimes accused of being just the same as the faithful. I’ll accept that the day I see atheist lining up to see Richard Dawkin’s underwear or a plate of PZ Myer’s partially eaten calamari.

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enjoy your family and your friends and your home and being awake and conscious in the cosmos.

happy new year to us all.

Rock-em-Sockem Bible Bloggers! Comments on Secular Biblical Scholarship and the Loftus-West Kaffufle


Since starting to grade essays and exams a few weeks ago, then doing the usual holiday visiting rounds, loafing, over eating, over drinking, and shovelling tons of snow, I’ve haven’t been blogging much, my Alexa rating has fallen dramatically, I’m no longer in the top bazzilion, and I haven’t even been reading blogs much of late.

BUT I’M BACK NOW!
(more or less)

It seems that a bit of kaffufle has broken out between John Loftus of Debunking Christianity fame and Jim West of Jim West fame about the basic character, intelligence, integrity, education, and biblioblogging credentials of each other. Loads of comments have been made and a few other bloggers have jumped in, and a lot of unpleasantness has hit the fan. In the process, my name has come up a few times so I thought I would offer some rather rambling comments on the whole sordid mess. I’m a bit amused by some of what has transpired, and bored by some other bits. But I’m actually mad as hell about some of it, too. Still, I will try to be diplomatic Canadian about it.

I don’t really know where it all started, but I think there is a long backstory. On the one hand, Loftus recently says that West hasn’t got a real degree (Dec. 29), he could well be idiot of the year (Dec. 29) and that West has been smacked down (Dec 29) by Loftus’ new-found high standing on the Alexa rankings. He claims that his ascent up Alexa’s rankings that put him ahead of almost every other Biblioblogger led to the demise of the monthly rankings posted at the Top 50 Bibliobloggers.


On the other hand, West has noted the likeness of John Loftus to Ronald Regan (Dec. 28), and has apparently found Loftus going into Walmart on the People of Walmart site. Now, this might all be fun and games if directed at someone West actually gets along with (despite disagreements on any particular scholarly or philosophical point). It is a little game lots of people in the what-ever-the-hell-the-biblioblogging-community-is plays (including yours truly). Its been directed at me with no insult taken, and its something I’ve dished out, with all kind intents. When directed at someone one does NOT get along with or respect, however, the humor just gets lost in the nasty. Anyway, that’s the way it strikes me. It really adds nothing to the conversation (such as it was) and it probably sends mixed messages to other people. When West plays the game with others, is he just provoking a good natured retaliation in fun or is he just being rude there to?

On the third hand, Joel Watts, the true Mind behind the Church of Jesus Christ, jumped into the fray on the 29th, declaring that Loftus is not a biblioblogger and really shouldn’t be attacking West.

Well, I think Loftus is a complete and utter, well, no, I’ll take the high road. I think that as a biblioblogger (Yes, I am), and the current and reigning number 2, and pretty humbly proud of those things, an attack on one biblioblogger by a, whatever Loftus is, is an attack on us all. Regardless if you like Dr. West or not, he is a biblioblogger and a believer, and frankly, well, what Loftus is doing, is just wrong, stupid, and childish (again, no offense to the children who act better than Loftus). This is not the ‘lesser of two evils’ trick, but an honest to goodness and sincere motivation to stand with fellow bibliobloggers.

Loftus responds with his conspiracy theory in a few other posts (here 29th, here and here, Dec. 30). I really don’t know where Loftus gets the idea that the abandonment of the monthly completely for fun rankings was a plot to disassociate him from the ranks of other folks who blog about the Bible. I don’t think it is really justified. There have been complaints about the ranking system since I started paying attention to it all this past summer with other complaining that the first bunch of complainers were just taking things too darn seriously.

There have been tons of comments on these posts by  Loftus, West, McGrath, Watts, Avalos, and others, including Stephanie Fisher (who, as a cat lover, is simply beyond reproach). At some point, someone called someone else a poo-poo head, and it got ugly. Maybe we need a distraction.

My name came up in Polycarp’s (aka Joel Watt’s) post, so I thought I would chime in. First of all, I appreciate Joel’s point that I’m not really out to destroy the SBL, despite his posted claims to the contrary. Good fun is good fun, and I’ve sent a bit down his way, too. As to whether who is, or is not a “biblioblogger” I don’t really give a damn. In a post on Loftus’ blog, Hector Avalos has weighed in on the question and I agree with his conclusion:

Ultimately, the “guild” of self-described bibliobloggers will have to decide on the definition and qualifications of bibliobloggers. What I argue here is that the discussion so far seems based on applying unclear or inconsistent criteria for who counts as a “true” biblioblogger. It seems very much like a sectarian war or a war between heresy (secularism) and Christian/biblical “orthodoxy.”

Beyond that, not much more needs be said except that most of the time I blog about the Bible it is in the context of laughing at a creationist or posting pictures of barely dressed actresses from Bible movies, e.g.:

Susan Hayward in the 1950's "David and Bathsheba". She did not play David.

In the light of this, I don’t intend this to get at all personal but I find Watt’s description of me a bit “interesting”, to say the least. He writes:  ”but honestly, even as an atheist, he is a bible scholar and thus a biblioblogger”.  ”Even as an atheist”?  How odd! In one of the first comments on Watt’s post, Bitsy Griffin asks why an atheist would want to be a biblical scholar. How very odd!

Why shouldn’t an atheist be a biblical scholar, and why should there be language like “even as an atheist…” as if that makes the attaining of academic credentials, positions or publication deals seem somehow irregular?

Atheists can study the Vedas in depth, Confucianism, the formation of the Talmud, LDS history, the Waco fiasco, scientology, the meso-American human sacrifice cults, Babylonian and Norse religions, “Cargo” cults, and a bazzilion other religious traditions, ideas, events and productions. Why is it so weird that we would want an explanation for the Bible that does not depend upon according it some kind of special status as divine, or even particularly insightful book?  To understand humanity requires understanding religion. Why should an atheist try to understand the Bible, Christianity, and related things as human productions? Simply because they are  there.

THADGUY COMICS ROCK!

I would enthusiastically agree with Loftus (and Dawkins, Hitchens, Dennett et. al.) that the privileged social position of the religion should be challenged. With Avalos and a number of others, I’m sure that the academic study of the Bible should be directed away from its theological nursery and be firmly located within the secular study of every other cultural product. I also think that this is a goal worth doing something about, even if it means a major shakeup in scholarly organizations like the Society of Biblical Literature. The privileged social position of religion (and especially Christianity) in the SBL is such that even though for the most part the society is secular, one does not often openly speak about being secular, or criticize academic work that seems compromised by theological or confessional biases. It seems embarrassed by its own nature. This needs addressing as does the idea that it is odd or exceptional that fully secularlized folk might want to study the Bible.

Still, I don’t think the SBL’s scholarly auspices are the right place for fighting the fight against religion in general.  That being said, the SBL should not be “neutral ground” on which any discourse about the Bible is championed, but “secular ground” which admits no deity as influencing human affairs and products. That is rather different territory than that which hosts atheist rallies, though. I think this is the position shared with the majority of the two dozen or so SBL members who have signed up with the movement to redirect the SBL to a more fully secular point of view (But I don’t think it is shared by all).

(I’ve been meaning to post these kitties for ages…)

Let me say something I’ve said often times before. Despite my rather strong atheism, I don’t think that people who do subscribe to religious ideas are necessarily stupid or can have nothing to offer the secular study of the Bible or religion in general. On the contrary, I would defend the integrity of many religious folks in the SBL as competent scholars. I would like to have the favour returned.

I hardly agree with Loftus that West deserves idiot of the year accolades (my vote goes for a certain vice presidential candidate). But besides his rather not-funny photo-pun of Loftus as Reagan and a Walmart customer, Jim West has also made a few rather insulting posts about atheists in general.  Besides quoting some famous non-atheists, West adds his own commentary:

Calvin on the insanity of atheism (Dec. 29)

Well said, John.  Atheism is insanity.  Hence, there’s no more point in arguing with (or even discussing things with) an atheist than there is in walking into an insane asylum and attempting to carry on a lucid conversation with persons utterly devoid of the gift of lucidity.

I can do this forever. It’s actually kind of fun. Christian literature is packed with denunciations of the foolishness of atheism. It’s only the simpering postmodern afraid of her own shadow who is fearful of calling a spade a spade and entering the fray; who practices a sort of ‘Chamberlain-ian appeasement’ towards radical atheists that’s both unbecoming and unnecessary.

Joseph Addison on Atheists (Dec 30):

Poking fun at atheists: free! Making atheists mad: easy!  Conducting discourse or conversation with atheists: pointless. Depicting atheists as animals wandering in a pasture… priceless!

Well, whoopdee fucking doo! I wonder what would happen to my status as a “Biblioblogger” or even as and academic if I posted similar things about religious people? But really, are ALL religious people incompetent idiots or outright lunatics with whom intelligent conversation is impossible? No. Does West really think that no atheist can be worth talking too? He sure seems to. Is Jim West worth talking to?

A few months ago, when the Secular Criticism of the Bible group was in its very early “lets talk about it” stage on this blog, I commented on the absurd blither from an SBL member Rick Wadholm, who couldn’t see how anyone could be non-religious about anything.  If West really thinks that no atheist is worth talking to than he is as bad as Wadholm. And since I enjoyed a rather nice chat over coffee with him at SBL, I’m now wondering just where he stands on a whole lot of things.

Maybe in Atlanta in 2010 I will try to glean a few edible bunches of academic fodder from wandering in the book display pasture and he can mock me from a distance, but why shouldn’t I put him on my Don’t Talk to These People at the Next SBL Meeting Even If  They Say “Hello” list? No point having him get some cheap giggles out of pretending to take me seriously. Hiding behind the rhetoric and bombast of a bunch of dead theists or even the Bible might be fun, but it is a stupid cheap shot.

Claims that non-belivers have no understanding is just part of the self-serving veil of mystique religions weave for themselves. It is part of the construction of religion that is quite fittingly an important, and hardly impossible, topic of scholarly investigation. Is it scholarly to gloat at those who believe in the now-exposed man behind the curtain? No, I don’t think so. But it is hardly scholarly to insult to rule out any contribution by those who call attention to the curtain in the first place.

Fear of Flying (Naked)


I’m a little concerned about what might happen going through security for a flight I’ll be taking in about a month or so.  Since 9/11 the rules for boarding airplanes have changed, and changed again.  Shortly after 9/11 I remember heading to my gate, seeing a sign posted listing items prohibited on planes.  It was disappointing to find a leaf blower on the list, because I don’t know about you, but I feel naked without mine when I travel.

Speaking of naked.  I remember when they caught the shoe bomber on a plane, and thanks to him we are now required to take our shoes off before going through security.  Then someone boarded a plane with two seemingly innocent liquids that could be mixed together to form an explosive and next thing you know the airlines banned liquids.  So now a guy, who by all accounts, raised every red flag one could raise, yet managed to board a plane with explosives in his underwear, which unfortunately didn’t blow (no pun intended) his male parts to bits,  so what now?  I see the handwriting on the wall.  Will we be required to exchange our shoes and our undies for paper substitutes?  Ewwww!

I bet when your mother told you to always wear clean underwear she had no idea how important that advice would become.  Maybe I’ll take the train.

I’m just saying…

The Conceit of Superiority & Other Thoughts

The Oracle of Reason
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I’m not a militant atheist, I’m certainly not a dogmatic atheist. But I am an atheist, or as I prefer, a disbeliever. I have no interest in offending the religious, it isn’t my intention to insult. But I am quite opinionated, well-read, a former believer, a spiritual non-believer. I will not back away from or disavow my opinions. If that causes someone offense, if they perceive insult, that’s their problem. They’re always free to ignore me.

I am a humanist (not an official Humanist). I share with all other humans certain traits, behaviors and aspirations. I understand the need and origin of religious belief. But I have no respect for any belief system that divides humans, any dogma that egotistically states that some humans (always humans like themselves) are better than everyone else, more deserving of an enjoyable life, more favored by some divine authority. All of us reading this are humans.

I’ve never been embarrassed to admit that I am a product of evolution, that I share the same origins as every other human on the planet. We should feel no pride or shame for what we are due to nature; we had no choice in our race, our sex, our hair natural hair color or lack of hair. What fairly brings us pride or shame is what we’ve made of ourselves with what nature gave us. We are judged by our attitudes, our beliefs, our statements, our behaviors. Those are what divide and unite us. It’s not our fault I’m white and you’re Black. We can’t help that you’re a woman and I’m a man. But once I’ve formed an opinion about Blacks and women I am fully responsible for those opinions. I don’t accept the excuse that “God made me this way”. You’re perception of god is not to blame for your racism, your smug superiority, your callous disregard for your fellow human. We choose our beliefs, they are our responsibility for better or worse. To own your attitudes and beliefs is to be fully human. To realize that natural handicaps come in all shapes and sizes, aren’t always obvious and say nothing of the human inside is to be fully human.

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Disappointed with Darlene

why I was overjoyed and somewhat surprised when I heard the outcome of the ACCC investigation into Mercy Ministries – compensation (token though it may be)  and a formal apology from the directors was more than any of the Mercy Survivors thought they would ever get.

Here’s the apology letter .

The ACCC found that Mercy had been

  • Misleading in promoting their services as free
  • Misleading about having qualified professionals on staff

But here is the specific acknowledgement in the apology letter:

Each of the former directors acknowledge that they were ultimately responsible for the conduct of Mercy Ministries. The former directors each admit Mercy Ministries conduct was misleading, and they wish to offer to you their sincere apology for any hurt
or inconvenience arising from these matters.

Contrast this with Darlene Zschech’s(one of the early directors) comments on her own website to her fans

Statement regarding Mercy Ministries

Hey friends…. I really felt that due to some confusion over the last few months, I needed to write and put a few things on record regarding Mark’s and my involvement in Mercy Ministries.

As of July 2007, Mark and I ceased all involvement with Mercy Ministries.  As hard as it was, we knew it was the right choice for us and for our family.   Since that time, due to a culmination of decisions completely outside of our control, Mercy Ministries has now unfortunately ceased to exist in Australia.  And that is probably what brings us the most personal sadness of all.

We are SO very thankful to all of the girls who did come through the program and we celebrate those who are flourishing in life. We pray for and encourage any girls still overcoming personal challenges to work hard and continue to seek help. We will be ever grateful to a staff who did over and above the call of duty every single day to ensure the girls’ well being.  The staff that started with us at Mercy have become lifelong friends and for that we are truly grateful.

More than two years have passed since we stood down from all involvement in Mercy Ministries.  During that time we have worked hard to transition well, even in the midst of a less than ideal situation.  But again, we see the faithfulness of God extended toward us, just as His faithfulness is toward you.

We have learned SO, SO much during this period.  I have certainly learned again to SING through a storm.  In life, I believe that one of the great ‘growing up’ lessons is about praising our way through any circumstance.  Yes it would be amazing if life was just sweet days every day, but life is all about our growth and development, our faith journey, the cementing and fine-tuning of our core beliefs, and learning to trust God through it all.

I personally do not regret a moment of our Mercy journey.  Mark and I gave our best in time and resources to pioneer a place in Australia for girls needing a helping hand to overcome their personal challenges. This is still much needed in our nation. We will continue on every day with helping people, praising our God through it all.

Mark and I both feel, however, that it is important to publicly note that we have not been involved with Mercy Ministries in Australia or internationally at all since July 2007, and since then we should not have been represented as ambassadors for Mercy Ministries or in any of their marketing or public relations documents.
Love you,

Darlene Zschech.

 

How does one reconcile?

they wish to offer to you their sincere apology for any hurt
or inconvenience arising from these matters.

with

I personally do not regret a moment of our Mercy journey.

How is it ok to state one thing legally and publically, sign your name to it (to avoid further legal action perhaps?) and then to your insiders, your church followers another?  Darlene has a position of leadership and here she is saying its ok to lie.  It’s okay to sign an apology that you don’t really believe in just so you can avoid other consequences. 

What do my readers think of that? 

Particularly interested in hearing from any Christian lurkers.

 

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Naked blue giants must be the new SF trope

I saw the most awesome tech demo reel tonight — a little show called Avatar. It was well worth the admission cost, but you should be prepared with reasonable expectations.

There isn't a plot. Well, actually, there is…but it's so predictable that they might as well have left it out. It's a wish-fulfillment fantasy on rails. Don't worry about it, as long as you don't expect to be challenged or surprised, it's fine.

There are good guys and bad guys, and the good guys are really, really good, and the bad guys are really, really bad. Like straight from the associate of arts degree program at the local Cartoon Villain College. When there's nothing else to do, they blow things up that gain them nothing but universal loathing. They also have standard cartoon villain military tactics, which usually involves sending in swarms of moronic foot soldiers to accompany their high-tech airborne missile platforms and act as targets for the defenders.

There is a climactic battle scene that puts the Ewok's Battle for Endor to shame.

You get the idea. Don't go in to the theater looking for cleverness or wit or even, dare I suggest it, intelligence in the story. But it's OK, I heard several ten year olds behind me cheering at key points.

The planet Pandora is the real star, anyway, and it's inhabited by strange alien creatures that exhibit some real creativity in their design. Except, unfortunately, for the protagonist aliens, who are basically human beings stretched out to be 8 feet tall and with lovely golden Keane eyes plastered on, but otherwise follow our body plan pretty much exactly, right down to the toenails. If I saw that situation for real, I'd be an intelligent design creationist, because it's obvious that the intelligent aliens did not evolve from the animal stock on that world.

I kept wishing that the makers had shown a little bravery and made the aliens alien. Some of the animals had this creepy slick black epidermis, for instance, that looked like a mucous-covered wetsuit; why not drape that over the aliens instead of the pretty blue skins they had? Most of the alien animals also had an interesting complex dentition with a lipless covering — again, be daring and make the aliens look like something that you wouldn't ever want to kiss. District 9 did it, and got away with it — the aliens in that movie were definitely different.

But then, this was a demo reel. They were showing that they can get awfully close to realistic human performances with computer graphics, and this was a story about native Americans anyway, not really about aliens on a different planet. And it actually pulled it off: the characters were impressive and expressive.

neytiri.jpeg

Speaking of which, one thing I was wondering about was that the aliens, and in particular the lead female character, were hot: lithely sexy, and barely clothed. It had me wondering what kind of rights the lead actress, Zoë Saldaña, has retained to the image. After all, it's clearly her, despite the distortions of the alien form, and that image is now in a great big digital bucket on some computers somewhere, and could be trundled out and reused in other films. I imagine it would be valuable information to the porn industry, which you just know is itching to get its hands on that technology. There must be some kind of legal protections for digital likenesses being hammered out somewhere, because one thing this movie is going to do is start making that potential problem acute.

I've been belittling the movie, but it really wasn't that awful. It's a phenomenal demonstration of a technology that will let movie-makers create anything on the screen, where all the stories are told by geeks and nerds with very sophisticated machines. In a lot of ways, it reminded me of Star Wars: an absolutely enthralling experience on its opening day which completely changed the look of all science fiction films to come, which changed the way the movie industry worked (for good and bad), and which used visual spectacle to help us overlook the silly story and the embarrassingly bad dialog.

Now we can look back at Star Wars, especially with the aid of the hideous prequels, and see that a lot of it was pure crap movie-making. Avatar is in the same situation (although I hope it isn't mined out making a series of increasingly terrible sequels) — but it's also got the shine of some magic in it.

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Season’s Greetings…From Saturn!

Seriously, have you checked out the CICLOPS website? It collects images from the ongoing Cassini mission at Saturn. There is one shot of Enceladus which should be on your desktop. I'm just saying. If I remember correctly, those jets streaming away from the moon have a high water concentration, indicating...well, freaking liquid water! There might be as many twice the volume of earth's oceans worth of water underneath the surface there. Amazing stuff, that!

I tell you, astronomy is where art and science collide. At extremely high velocity, streaming high-energy particles that would sterilize earth without our atmosphere and magnetic field.

HJ

Update: I think the link is fixed

Skeptical Monkey’s Predictions for 2010

In response to the oft-posted predictions of "psychics" at the start of each new year, we at Skeptical Monkey decided to make a few predictions of our own.

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People ask me how I’m doing, and I answer, “I’m getting divorced,” because it sums up the mix of emotions and situations fairly well enough, although far less adequately than most people deserve in answer. I admit, it’s a lame response, an inadequate answer, a facile and abbreviated avoidance of the provision of a true reply, which would typically be a simplistic, “I’m good.”

I seem to have this natural tendency to make things sound worse than they really are, and that bothers me, because it is a quality which I abhor, and only barely tolerate, in others. I am, actually, doing quite well, but because the bulk of my time is spent in isolation, I find myself reaching out to people with whom I’d normally share very little, and at a depth which I’ve never wanted to share before. And all because my life is in a state of turmoil, which after roughly forty years of varying degrees of change, upheaval, and unrest, one might presume I could handle with a bit more facility.

I mostly do so; I just have this tendency to start along a path, from which I often, and quickly, have to pull back.

In some ways, “until again” is an attempt to forestall that tendency. I write in the hopes that once having written whatever it is I’m feeling at any given moment, I won’t have this intrinsic, insipid need to have it come dribbling from my lips in what is fast becoming my typical, self-deprecating fashion. Because I hate it about myself. I am, like most people, the most intolerant of what I view to be my own shortcomings, after all.

“until again,” is also an allusion to how I sign my personal letters to those with whom I am close. It is a “dawnnism” for “until we meet again” which I’ve been using since I was in my early twenties. I dropped the “we meet” from it because the sentiment had nothing to do with whether or not we might meet again in physical spaces. And of all the catchy blog names I’ve come up with for myself and others over time, it ultimately seemed the most apropos. For indeed, I greet you, and will continue to welcome you here, until (we fail to meet in the physical world) again.

So, I’m going through a divorce, but that’s just the very beginning of what I do not doubt will be a long and involved journey of the rediscovery of myself, as well as the redefinition of myself as an individual, a friend, and a father. For I am many things besides a pending divorcee, but all those things are changing along with me, and the person whom I was, and whom at least a few people across time have loved and admired, will never be again.

Religious Sell-out


Many years ago I was in a dual Ph.D. program in Philosophy and South Asian Studies at the University of Minnesota with a sub-specialty of comparative Religious Studies.  For money I worked nights and weekends at a Psychiatric Juvenile Center (my undergrad was in Psych) and I was an apartment manager.  I was also receiving a fellowship and teaching an undergrad course in comparative religions.  My graduate language was Urdu (the national language of Pakistan and closely related to Hindi).

After finishing my Ph.D. course work I was awarded a fellowship to study a year abroad in Pakistan.  My girlfriend, at the time, also got an award to study in India, so we decided to separate for a year. That is the setting for the story below, if you are interested.

I was proud of myself.  I finally had befriended people in my Shiite village just outside of Lahore.  Being the only Westerner in the small village, it took a while to be accepted.  After 3 months of patient effort, I could now join men sipping tea and smoking hookahs (water-pipes)  in the local men-only tea shop.  My clothes tailor and the local food peddlers all knew me and talked with me.  I had my own room with my home stay family — my Pakistani mother, father and their two boys.  We would spend hours talking each night.

We were poor but middle class for that village.  Yet I still only got one bucket of water a day which I rationed between drinking water, and washing water.  I got my own warm-water tub to bathe in once every week or two.  In the mornings I woke to help the mother in the kitchen making breakfast in our mud floored furniture-less “kitchen” which filled with some from the small breakfast fire.  It took forever to learn to roll nice round flat breads (chapatis)  — my mother would laugh at my incompetence.  My Urdu was progressing slowly but I was actually starting to enjoy my conversations.  My family was wonderful and I had grown fond of them.  Our conversations taught me much.

My girlfriend, an American, came to visit me from her stay in India.  The Pakistani culture was new to her.   She was use to a much more liberal Hindu culture in Delhi India.   I saw problems ahead.  No sooner had we started out for our first walk through the village when I realized I was going to have trouble.  People were staring, so I asked her if we could go back to my room and talk.

In my area, women were suppose to walk a few paces behind a man.  And when in public, though burkas were not mandated in my village, women were not suppose to expose the flesh on their arms or legs.  Women wore full length shalwar kameez (ار قمیض ).

I had a talk with my girlfriend.  I asked her to get clothes to cover her arms and legs and to please walk behind me in public.  She was furious and considered me a sell out.  I felt torn, for certainly I agreed that these were outrageous customs but on the other hand, I had worked very hard for the last three months to blend with the community.  And if she blew in these two weeks and broke the rules, people would not talk to me for the rest of my time here.  Both my Pakistani parents had taken me aside and warned me of this.

My girlfriend was not happy.  She finally agreed to think about it.  We did not go out for two days.  To worsen things, during that time, my Pakistani mother asked me to insist that my girlfriend and I bathe in the morning.  Being that we slept in the same room, they assumed we had sex and sex polluted the woman who had to bathe before she could touch things in the house.  Again, my girlfriend was disgusted and upset.  But eventually she agreed.  Our time together those two weeks were a bit strained.  I felt bad, and she did not stop showing her resentment.

So, put yourself back in my shoes.  What would you have done?  Was I a chauvinist sell-out?

Today, I told this story to a friend who said that is exactly what he did when he was a Christian for his last 4 years.  Though he had stopped believing in Christian dogma, but there was much his Christian community and his Christian facade were giving him and his family.  And so it took him many years to leave completely.  I feel many of us have made religious compromises like this — consciously or unconsciously.  And, as my post above states, I am not sure that being a sell-out is not sometimes the right choice.  But you tell me.   Tell us about your religious sell-out !

Tagged: Hindu, Islam, Muslim, Pakistan

Camels With Hammers 2010: A Focus On Ethics, Rationalism, And My Favorite 366 Recording Artists


I want to take this moment to say thank you to everyone who has visited Camels With Hammers in 2009 and especially those of you who have made this site part of your regular internet reading.  Your support has been extraordinarily appreciated.   Seeing readership grow throughout the summer and fall months was a really gratifying experience and I look forward come January to start blogging my own ideas and responses to what I read on a consistent basis again.  There is a ton to catch up on since I went on virtual hiatus in mid-November.

In the coming year, I hope to focus in more depth on ethics by blogging the research I do as I finish my dissertation next month and then as I prepare academic papers for conferences and publications throughout the spring.  This will be a transitional year for me and I want to use this forum as an interactive laboratory for ideas as I develop and refine my views on a whole host of points and get them ready for the peer review process at academic journals.

Additionally of course I will continue to use this as a forum for promoting rationalism against the formal dogmatism of faith-based thinking, atheism against theism, and the rights of minorities against the tyranny of blithely selfish majorities who disrespect them on indefensible grounds.  There will also be room for the occasional musings on other matters of cultural or political significance, as usual.  And there will continue to be (near) daily hilarity.

Finally, for a while I have wanted to ramp up this blog’s coverage of music.  I listen to music quite literally all day every day, except when I am with other people.  I don’t even have TV, I just have my i-pod.  Every month I listen to ~3,000 unique songs from over 400 unique artists.  Every week I listen to ~900 unique songs.  And not including my somewhat extensive collection of live bootlegs, I have close to 13,000 (legally obtained) songs on my i-pod.

But I’ve never quite known when or how it is interesting and worth you readers’ time for me to profile music, especially given that this is not specifically a “music blog” (yet) and that the music I might be into at any given moment might be some years old and blogging is a medium that prejudices one primarily towards discussion of the new.

So what I’ve decided to do then to give structure, coherence, interest, relevance, and purpose to my decades spanning profiling of musical artists is to simply present my ranked list of 366 favorite artists starting January 1, 2010 and ending January 1, 2011.    This way, every day I’ll profile a different artist, one which I enjoy (or have over the years enjoyed) just a bit more than the artist of the previous day.  For each artist who I can track down an opportunity for you to sample online, I will post a video or a link.  I already have begun sorting artists into the months that they right now I tentatively anticipate them appearing and I look forward to listening throughout the year with an ear towards where everyone belongs on this list.  No positions on the list will be final until the day’s artist is chosen.  Some of the artists on the list will be discoveries for me as the year goes on as I continue to explore new artists, and those who are older but new (or newer) to me.  So, the process of writing the list throughout the year will be a dynamic one, hopefully helpfully influenced by your feedback and tips as we go.

Thanks again for this year, I look forward to working out ideas here even more vigorously next year than I have this year and to having your help in that process.  And I look forward to sharing with you 366 bands and solo artists who excite me.

Your Thoughts?

Posted in About this Blog, Music

Spiritual Gifts

The fruits of the Spirit may be love, joy, and peace, but there is also the train of thought that there are other gifts God gives us to help ourselves and others on their spiritual journey.  The include things like encouragement, mercy, speaking in tongues, prophecy, etc. Our church believed that speaking in tongues was a “dead” gift: one that was useful when there weren’t many Christians to spread the gospel, but no longer needed. To our church, speaking in tongues was not the mumbly nonsense you see it on television. Rather, it was God giving someone the gift to speak a language they had never heard to preach the Gospel.

Growing up, I desperately wanted the gifts of healing and mercy, but I always got encouragement or spiritual discernment on those questionnaires. Encouragement=good, but spiritual discernment is not a good one for a female to have. What’s she going to do with it, after all?

What are/were your spiritual gifts? Did your church/denomination embrace this idea?

Really, those questionnaires, I believe, are pretty meaningless. I took so many in high school at camps and Sunday school that I noticed they had the potential to change according to mood. I thought it would be interesting to take a quiz now that I’m an atheist to prove the point. Would I still have one?  I took it twice: the first time how I really felt in the context they describe, and the second time without religion. For example, the second question says, “I feel empowered by Christ to stand alone in a hostile, unbelieving environment.” The first time, I would have answered “no” since I no longer believe in Christ. The second time, I would have replaced “Christ” with “my beliefs”, because I do feel compelled to stand up for my beliefs even if I don’t always do it. It got kind of tricky, and there were some things I left intact (such as prayer and speaking in tongues), but I think I overall managed to answer it well.

My results? The first time, mercy and writing topped the list. The second time, teaching and writing did. I don’t think they had writing on the ones I took as a kid or I bet I would have gotten it. The teaching kind of surprised me since I don’t ever teach anyone or anything. I actually thought I’d get the same thing both times. Guess the Holy Spirit really does move, haha!

Here it is for you to try. What is your spiritual gift now?

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