With Eyes Wide Open: Introduction
Thanks to the advice of David Silverman, I have decided to post my autobiography as an online text rather than try to pursue professional publication for it. I am not yet well enough known to make it very compelling reading to a large audience.
However, I think that I've got some points to make and issues to discuss. That's why I'm posting it here.
Over the next several weeks, I'll post chapters as I edit them.
I hope you'll find what I've written here interesting.
However, I think that I've got some points to make and issues to discuss. That's why I'm posting it here.
Over the next several weeks, I'll post chapters as I edit them.
I hope you'll find what I've written here interesting.
Introduction
Let's cut to the
chase: I'm an atheist. That word carries a lot of baggage with it largely
because most people don't really understand what it means. The root of that
word is theist, a person who professes a belief in a god, gods or other
supernatural conscious being. Add the prefix “a” and it means a person who
doesn't profess such a belief.
It's as simple as
that. But some people, who don't really understand what it is to be an atheist,
have ascribed all manner of meanings and attributes to atheism. So here are
some things I need to clear up before we go too far into the topic.
I don't say
categorically that there is no god. I simply say that no credible,
independently verifiable evidence exists to demonstrate the existence of a god.
As Delos McKown said, “The invisible and the non-existent look very much
alike.” But this goes beyond the invisible. Electrons are, to the human eye,
invisible. But they are detectable by using various instruments. No means has
been made to objectively detect the existence of any god or gods.
Before delving too
deeply into what I am, let's take a look at the many things I am not. I'm not a
devil worshiper. If there's something I find less likely than the existence of
a god it's the existence of any devils, imps, demons, succubae or other
creatures whose whole reason for being is to cause people to misbehave. From
what I've seen of humans, they can manage this quite nicely without any
assistance.
I'm not an atheist
so I can be free to sin without guilt. First, I don't believe in the concept of
sin. There is right and there is wrong. But I'll delve into this more later.
I'm not angry with
any god. The followers of gods are a different story. I've seen them conduct
themselves in the most reprehensible of ways all in the name of their gods.
Again, I'll examine this more closely later.
This isn't about
rebelling against my parents and it never has been. My mother has been dead
nearly 20 years and if I'd wanted to rebel against her when she was alive, I'd
have become a rabidly evangelical Christian minister preaching temperance. I'm
not sure my father cares one way or another about my belief system as long as I
treat him decently and call him from time to time to make sure he's doing OK.
Religion is a topic we simply don't bring up.
I'm not an expert
on religion or theology. I won't pretend that I am. I've got a bit more
background than most people simply because I've investigated a bit more
thoroughly than most people. For me, it's not enough to believe; I have to
know.
My worldview is
very simple: numerous groups and societies throughout human history have
claimed the existence of a god or gods. All of them claim to be true yet there
is no evidence of these beings that can be systematically and objectively
examined to reveal the truth of these claims. The late Carl Sagan used to
advise us “extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence.” The claim that
any kind of god exists is the most extraordinary that can be made yet the
evidence is, at best, mundane. However, to be completely fair, absence of
evidence isn't evidence of absence. So with these two ideas put together, I
can't bring myself to believe in any kind of god until someone brings forth the
kind of extraordinary evidence that would prove that the claims are true. And
that evidence is going to have to be of such magnitude that there will be no
denying it. No book produced on a human printing press, no images of holy
figures appearing on sandwiches and no remission of cancer will be adequate.
What follows is a
personal journey. It explores how I came to atheism, my own history with
religions and my observations about the world and the nature of belief. I've
written this largely for myself but if anyone wants to come along on the
journey, you're welcome as long as you behave yourself. I've tried to
anticipate some of your questions, as you'll see later.
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