Education & Child Brides

You’ll find recently posted on the Facebook page a link to a legitimate and frequent Mormon event in which young girls, some below the age of 10, are dressed up in wedding gowns and led to sing a song entitled, “I Love to See the Temple.”

They are encouraged to imagine the shining husband and family they will have in less than a decade who will, of course, cheat biology and survive well beyond the grave. A few parents performed a delightfully weird musical number called, “The Men in my Little Girl’s Life,” which I assume originated with Helen Mar Kimball, who was 14 when her life got its first man, among the flock of pubescent children wrapped in prophet’s sheets. Full stop.

Needless to say, non-Mormons might differ on what’s wrong with this picture, but the  reason it’s important to mention is that it addresses a very crucial bigger issue: the moral rights and wrongs about educating children on things like marriage.

If children are being educated wrongfully, is it the business of society?

I can already hear mumbling and grumbling about who gets to say what’s “Right or Wrong,” in a situation involving another person’s children’s education. (Secularists hold a belief in the separation of church and state – that everyone has the freedom to think for themselves about such things. My opinion, however, that child-brides and pedophiles are vile and hard to look at will remain the same.)

So why do we educate children about marriage, or anything else?

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Freedom: The Forgotten Virtue

How often we forget that we are all free.

We forget that the essence of humanism is to allow and appreciate the freedom of others, while expecting the same in return. It is an exciting aspect of naturalism, provided in the constraints of certain moral theories, to be able to allow our inventive, creative, wonderful nature its full blossoming.

It is easy to be willing, out of fear for scorn, whether personal or (more despicably) politically, to put a cage around our minds and hearts in the name of some standard of conduct, or out of some respect for an invisible punisher. We do this by disguising our emotions – our brilliance, our love, our passion, especially our most human trait, sexuality – under acceptable clothing, mannerisms: How you doing and thank you very much.

Do we walk in within these boundaries because it is good to do so? Or is it true that we walk in line because someone has told us, “Behave, or else.”

We look upon ideals of conduct as valuable maps for our lives – schematics for robotic behavior that ensures we will be accepted by the bigger machine. But why? Given you are not causing any suffering, are there not untold riches to be found when you have elbow room to express yourself naturally? I believe this healthy rebellion and freedom is what gives us all the humanities – what reveals that we truly are fascinating, talented creatures rather than quiet, efficient automatons.

We are a suppressed creature, and naturalism can give us the key to health by establishing a moral standard like this:

The human being is only rightfully constrained by ability and material nature, and that there is no such thing as a victimless crime – there is no act, which when it has caused no suffering nor loss, that can be reasonably described as wrong.

This freedom is in contrast to the whims of the omnipotent and supernatural beings, who would have us appreciate a poisoned freedom from within their regulations – Gods who would make themselves exceptions to the Golden Rule so often preached by their devout by placing others within a caged and non-free system while they remain at large.

Any restraints against the freedom of victimless human expression, experimentation, cognition, opinion, art or activity go against the values of the humanist.

But some would have us believe that you can be religious and also stand up against these wrongs – but I don’t believe that’s true.

They would have us actually consider the freedom of those who crouch under an otherworldly dictator (whose government is conditional love), those who are seeking warmth in a supernatural source of validation and acceptance of their miserable state, seeking to be owned as a form of currency or loved conditionally or within a system or rebirth in which our future is deliberated – can these people, who so desire to be controlled and systematized  that they imagine supernatural beings to do it, say anything at all about what it means to be free?

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Word on the Street

The cockroach crunching under your sneaker goes skittering down a stormy sewer drain. Faceless steel buildings tower up, blacking out the orange haze of polluted streetlight-tinged clouds. From some dark alleyway comes the sound of a sad moan. Under a pile of rainy blankets a wretched homeless hand reaches out to you, clawing the asphalt. A voice cackles, “Got any sugar? Gimme summa that shuga…”

Far off in the distance, the wail of a siren and the pop pop pop of a gun. Another hit and run? Another dimestore robbery?

The smoke from your cigarette makes curls around acidic raindrops. You sigh, drawing yourself into the shadows of the City that Doesn’t Sleep In On Sundays.

You think to yourself – Just another night in Logan.

It’s a rough town. You grew up on the East Side, where Johnny Nametag and the 3rd Ward kept things calm for a while after Hootie strung up that kid for using the Lord’s name in vain – but it wasn’t long before Big Ezra and the Relief Squad came up hard from across the tracks. They were packing sugar cookies (real sugar cookies!) and everybody in town wanted a taste. They called those the Bake Days, and you don’t want to remember them. Thinking back hurts too bad.

Logan’s a sugar town. Everybody wants a taste of the sugar. There’s always a drug war going on somewhere – whether it’s the 8th Ward with their Oatmeal Squirts or Don Ephraim importing ice cream from Hyrum (it keeps the Aggie Ice Cream crew up at night). The stakes are high, and don’t be surprised if you run across some poor kid with a bullet wound headed for outer darkness. Just walk on by – just walk on by.

The cops are nowhere to be found – they gave up or sold out a long time ago. The town’s too rough, and the State has given up on Logan (I hear the politicians are calling it “The Jungle” up here) and we only have one, maybe two cops left. Sometimes I think about leaving this place, but there’s nothing for me out there. Once you leave Logan, where can you go?

Seriously, though – Logan is a rough town for a non-believer. Every Sunday, a black and white stream pours out of the churches by the thousands, and the empty dystopian city appears to have been eaten by zombies. A massive majority of people are LDS – these are the people you work with, the ones you date, the ones you order your Baconator from, the people signing your checks and teaching your classes.

What brought you to Logan? Did you grow up here? What experiences have you had with the pressures of living within a very closed community with rigorous (ridiculous) divine moral standards, from which not even our gas fumes can escape?

Logan has a veritable army of churchgoing police officers with their eyes out for anyone in a black T-shirt. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Would you prefer to live in a secular city with a higher crime rate? What about the influence the church has on gender roles, dating and relationships?

How has such an environment shaped you and your experiences?

 

I’m Not Religious, But I Am…

“He that humbleth himself wishes to be exalted.” Friedrich Nietzsche

I recently heard a student in a Religious Studies class declare that Atheism was, “A pretty bleak way of looking at things – kind of a sad life to live.”

The only interesting thing about this sentence is who’s talking.

I’m willing to play along, though. Atheism has some kind of cultural tinge of being angry and nihilistic (in fact, to try to fit the horrifying ideal of Atheism I am currently crying tears of pain while reading Nietzche in a shower of razor blades and black vinyl while listening to the Cure and hating my parents). We have no reason to give any value to anything, because it is all atomic machinery whose deterministic status renders human life’s value describable in one meaningless word: Poopsack.

So, let’s be open-minded and pretend we’re religious for a moment. Let’s give a good ear to the Buddhas, the Prophets, the Gurus and the Imams and the Priests (and their wive(s), slaves, concubines, boys and other unmentionables) telling us to look beyond this life for answers.

So life is just absolutely stinking skidmark filthy – life is a wretched damned march toward hellfire, life is an illusion filled with suffering, life is a challenge to be met, life is a punishment. Life is a critique of our behavior, life is a period of failed awakening, life is a stretch toward re-incarnation, life is a scapegoat, life is a discarded empty atomic corpse from which blooms the beautiful fiery deadly flower of faith.

In appreciation of our upcoming event (SHAFT presents “Celebrate Your Mind”) your feedback is absolutely crucial:

What is positive about your secular humanist, atheist or free-thinking attitude toward life?

 

 

 

Good Without Sun Gods?

After ripping this computer away from an elderly woman in an elevator, I want to talk about secular morality.

Between Aristotle laying the foundations for proper angry-looking-statue-faces and Burger King picking up the highly overpriced veggie patty, for years questions about what’s right and wrong have pestered some bored professionals such as yourself who have the leisure time to worry about such things.

Universally, we’ve got a severe problem with finding out what, exactly, is actually “Good.” Even though, unlike the Greeks, we don’t have slaves to bother with menial tasks while we talk, like refilling the wine and getting slapped (and speaking of which, what good did the Romans ever do us, anyway?) we still find time to ponder establishing some kind of moral theory. At this time of crisis (I can say that because there’s never really not been a time of crisis) we should really figure it out once and for all, right here on the SHAFT blog.

We have different ideas among each of us about what it means to be a so-called Goodie Two Shoes. “Well,” you might say. “Being good is to live a virtuous, compassionate, healthy, flourishing, righteous, happy, socially-concerned, knowledgeable, altruistic, rational lifestyle and obviously have a nice riding lawn mower and a set of porcelain figurines in the kitchen and frequently scowl at smokers outside of K-Mart.”

A policeman next to you might remind you, “Wrong. All that matters is what you actually cause to happen by doing things. It’s not who you are – it’s the consequences of your actions that count. I’m watching you.” (If you’re defenseless and part of an American protest, you may then receive a complimentary dose of bear mace.)

In addition, should the setting of this commentary be at the zoo, you may have an additional mind-exploding Daniel Dennett-esque moment when you realize that gorillas seem to have generalized standards of give-and-take or simple group moral theory as well – “AHA!” you proclaim through a cloud of pepper spray, jabbing an opposable thumb in the air. “Evolution is the place where we must go to seek an ethical foundation for all these good things!”

Shady, smelly little figures might slither out of postmodern art galleries and scowl at you. “Fool!” they hiss, “All ethics are Relative to our culture and Subjective to our personal lives!” Thereafter they would insist on pulling their pants down and shitting all over the conversation.

All of these ideas are nice, but I feel that there is something missing. Whether defining Good as a sort of lifestyle, consequences of our actions, some kind of evolutionary behavior (or even as some kind of indescribably annoying relativism) it’s all very nice, but I want something truly concrete.

What, really, is Good – and what are we going to do about it?

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Springtime of the Soul

Please join us as we work through the book “In Defense of the Soul: What it Means to Be Human” by Ric Machuga, with help from Professor of Philosophy Harrison Kleiner.

:arrow: Join us Tuesdays, beginning January 17 from 4:00-4:50, in the lounge in the basement of Old Main.

What are you doing tomorrow?

Actually, I really don’t care. But I’d like to change the subject to how fascinated I am with you for being able to answer whatsoever. No other species has a concept of what the word “tomorrow” actually refers to.

Do you feel special?

And that’s not all you know, smarty-pants. What makes a triangle a triangle? “Well, my good man!” you say, “It’s three straight lines indubitably connecting. Indubitably!” and you chuckle with a mustachioed yawn through a scotch napkin. (For flavor I’m giving you the voice of a rich city snob from 1875).

But while you might think knowing what a triangle is befits any fourth-grader gibbering through a mouthload of Snack Packs – you must not ignore the importance of human rationality. We are the only species which apparently has the ability to conceptualize things such as perfect triangles. Who cares? Well, YOU should, if you’re a Materialist.

How do we explain the existence of rationalism in a material world? What does it mean to be a thoughtful creature, who can perceive of things such as “tomorrow?”

If your response was, “Well, that’s what it means to be human!” then you’re indubitably right.

Please join SHAFT this Spring as we explore materialism through the lens of the intensely cerebral ancient and medieval philosophers, peeking into the fascinating metaphysics of some of the greatest thinkers in history – Aristotle and Thomas Aquinas, who propose we have “souls” that exist outside of space and time.

To acquaint us with these intriguing ideas and further our understanding, SHAFT is very honored to have the help of Professor Harrison Kleiner this Spring. Those interested in understanding how contemporary thinkers are talking about Atheism, Materialism and the Soul should join the discussion for some valuable insight.

Ric Machuga, who visited USU years ago, argues for the existence of the human soul and a higher meaning for human life than the materialist allows. These indefatigable and contemporary perspectives based on ancient philosophy are problematic for those of us who see ourselves as a function of senseless atomic machinery.

Please join us!

Your response should be, “Indubitably. I’ll keep a bespectacled eye on my pocket-watch, my good man.”

 

The top 15 SHAFT posts of 2011

This year has regrettably been my least prolific. I’ve been busy with work, guitar, and family and friends. Though worthwhile expenditures of my time, they’ve come at the expense of my writing—as you have doubtless noticed (and hopefully lamented ha ha). But I’ll endeavor in the coming year to strike a more harmonious balance among my interests such that I can find time to blog again.

My recent inactivity here notwithstanding, I am still proud of what I and others managed to write for SHAFT this year. Below are the top 15 SHAFT posts of 2011; I think this list compares favorably to last year’s.

Trends in General Conference talks: 1851-2010

The development of LDS temple worship

Gay marriage: A slippery slope to polygamy?

The loneliness of atheism

Jane Manning James: Latter-day Saint and Servant

A gay Mormon’s experience at BYU

Why I like (most) LDS temples

A new focus in the gay rights debate

Two displays of crazy at Sundance

Why it’s probable we live in a simulated reality

Did the Gold Plates exist?

In defense of religious brainwashing

Am I anti-Mormon?

My testimony: A response to Bruce D. Porter

An adult discussion about pornography

Friendly Atheism

I consider myself an infant when it comes to my philosophical stature, but I continue to find it extremely fascinating. This semester I enrolled in a Philosophy of Religion class because it was obviously a topic that interested me and, to be honest, I wanted to refine my arguments so that I could shame my theistic friends for their beliefs. I felt that religious belief was totally irrational and unreasonable; you could say that I entered the class an unfriendly atheist. What I have taken from the class however has been surprising.

William L. Rowe is one of the authors of the textbook we are using in that class. He is a philosopher and atheist and is a professor emeritus at Purdue University. There is an article of his in the book that discusses a few forms of atheism. Rowe points out that there are three ways that an atheist may view the theist. First, “the atheist may believe that no one is rationally justified in believing that the theistic God exists.” This he calls “unfriendly atheism.” Second, “the atheist may hold no belief concerning whether any theist is or isn’t rationally justified in believing that the theistic God exists.” This he calls “indifferent atheism.” And last, “the atheist may believe that some theists are rationally justified in believing that the theistic God exists.” This he calls “friendly atheism.”

To clarify, it may be good to point out that Rowe does not say that the friendly atheist accepts the theistic belief as true, but merely that the theist is not irrational in his or her beliefs. It may also be good to point out that he is discussing the rationality of religious belief and not the reasonableness of theistic belief. A distinction can be seen in an example: an individual may rack up tons of debt because he/she is planning on winning the lottery to pay it off. Yes these thoughts may in the strictest sense of the word be rational, but they are certainly not reasonable.

But here is where it becomes a little tricky. For in this case, both parties are privy to the same information yet they come to different conclusions. Can both be rationally held? Or must one be irrational by necessity? Rowe believes the former. Another author in a separate article in the book uses an example in science. Can two researchers be studying the same scientific question and come to separate conclusions and both be rational in their decisions? It seems that they can.

Rowe then goes on, “What sort of grounds might a theist have for believing that God exists? Well, he might endeavor to justify his belief by appealing to one or more of the traditional arguments: Ontological, Cosmological, Teleological, Moral, etc. Second, he might appeal to certain aspects of religious experience… Third, he might try to justify theism as a plausible theory in terms of which we can account for a variety of phenomena.”

Again, it is irrelevant whether or not you believe these arguments to be true, when considering their rationality. Rowe believes that the arguments put forth by theists are false, but he also thinks the arguments can be rationally held by the believer. He would therefore consider himself a friendly atheist, and I am inclined to agree with him at this point. I am still an atheist, but I no longer look at all religious people as morons. Hopefully I didn’t slaughter Rowe’s argument too much in my interpretation. But anyway, I figured I would toss this out to all of you to see what your thoughts were on the matter.

How do you view religious belief? If you are atheist, are you friendly or unfriendly?