September 2010

ouch

Scuffed up my left eyeball by overwearing my contacts last week, and am now paying the price. Oversensitivity to light, have to use antibiotic eyedrops which sting every two hours, it’s a huge pain. Getting better but very slowly. Damn, if it’s not one thing it’s another.

Pascal has a post up which asks a serious question of our elected officials, and those who finance them: How far will you go? What damage will you do? How soon can we expect to lose our country completely? Is there anyone out there actually listening to the American people?

Read the damned book

There’s a discussion ongoing at the Munchkin Wrangler (Welcome to the blogroll, incidentally, sorry it’s taken so long) about the Koran and the Bible.

The discussion begins with the koran-burning minister in Florida. I haven’t got a dog in that fight, but I know from the experience of my friends that this is not such a good idea.

And therin likes the crux of the problem.

It is so often repeated- and is done so by Marko in the thread- that it is possible to cherry pick nastiness from the bible AND the Koran. Well, this is bullshit. You can spend some hours flipping through the bible, but you only have to open the Koran to any page to find the xenophobia.

If you’re going to make pronouncements about the contents of the Bible and the Koran, you should have taken the time to read them first. Once you do, your thoughts on them will parallel mine pretty accurately, if you are not insane.

I have been blessed

in my life, with a deep and abiding faith.

I have never questoned my faith, nor has it ever occured to me to question it. I have certainly had opportunity, and there is no doubt that I have embraced the Golden Calf, as they say, ankle and thigh and upper half, so to speak. None of what I have experienced, none of what I have lived, none of what I have done, have ever caused me to question my faith for a moment.

What I have questioned, over and over again, are beliefs.

I have questioned the beliefs that I was taught in Seminary, and rejected most of them out of hand. others, I abandoned later. beliefs are imposed predominantly on men by other men, and I reject the assumed divinity of men.

Certainly, men have contributed to the human condition, and there is no doubt that the likes of Moses, Abraham, Rambam, Plato, Socrates, Jefferson, Adams et al have had some good things to say, and did some good things. But they were human.

Humans err. It is in our nature. I am so far from perfect I am almost the anti-perfect. But I see good, I see when others do good things. And I appreciate them. But I do not base a system of beliefs on the teachings of a man- any man. I have a solid moral compass (Though I do not always follow a narrow, northernly path) and I understand the difference between right and wrong. So I can look at the “wisdom” of Twain or Kipling or Abraham or Buddha or Sun Tsu and know what is real and what is bullshit, most of the time.

Having a solid faith is a wonderful thing. Not being constrained by “beliefs” is another wonderful thing. In the first, I’m lucky- or as I said, blessed. In the second, I have had to work hard to avoid being trapped by beliefs, no matter how shiny and how sweet smelling. They invariably end up having feet of clay.

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