This post is in response to the following review by Charlie Brooker of Richard Dawkins’s latest documentary “The Enemies of Reason.” I must admit I have not read any of Dawkins’s books nor seen any of his documentary work.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/theguide/columnists/story/0,,2145124,00.html
http://www.guardian.co.uk/print/0,,330358337-113623,00.html (printable, no ads)
Mr. Brooker says in his review: “Maybe you’ve put your faith in spiritual claptrap because our random, narrative-free universe terrifies you. But that’s no solution. If you want comforting, suck your thumb….”
To be fair, in his list of “spiritual claptrap,” earlier in the review, he lists a bunch of things that I think any Catholic would name as unreasonable or superstitious or worse. He does not really name anything which I recognize as part of my religion. In this regard, we agree that unreasonable, ridiculous activity should in no way belong to man. However, he acknowledges that man, or at least some men, maybe not himself, desire comforting. There are two possibilities here:
a. “Cold, clear, rational thought” (his phrase) is the only standard worth using to judge anything. Since my desire for comforting (or for truth beyond a syllogism or an empirically verified theory, or goodness, or redemption of the things we name as evil, etc.) finds no response from “cold, clear, rational thought,” these desires therefore bear a negative influence on my being. The best thing is to cut these desires out, to shut them up, because they merely serve to cloud my understanding of the universe as it truly is and my place in it. “This is the real world, stupid. We should be solving problems, not sticking our fingers in our ears and singing about fairies,” says Mr. Brooks.
b. I am a being, a man, who strangely enough finds himself desiring comforting, and many other things. I didn’t invent these desires. Sometimes I find satisfaction, however partial, of my desires, even those I name my “deepest” desires. I hope for, based on the present experience of satisfaction of these desires, for total fulfillment. Since I find myself with these desires, even when I lack fulfillment, I do not distrust the desires, for I was given them somehow, I did not invent them. Therefore there must be an adequate response to them somewhere.
The question may be better put this way: either the standard by which I judge reality, including myself, is imposed from without, or the standard by which I judge reality comes from within me since that is the immediate given standard–why impose another? The Christian religion at its fullest fulfills the second option. Christ, a man, meets my inner standard of judgment and leads me even beyond it to communion with the very Author of that standard.
In any event, even should you choose to say that “cold, clear, rational thought” is the better standard, you still haven’t done away with your desire for comfort, for a deeper meaning to things, etc. Denying the answers that some people invent or encounter hasn’t denied the questions they are trying to answer, the desires they seek to fulfill. You do violence to yourself to silence these questions, these desires.