corvus
Posted : 3/3/2008 4:56:14 AM
I don't think being an atheist always takes faith, just like being a theist doesn't always take faith. Some theists go through their lives never questioning their belief and from that perspective, it's not very hard to have faith. Same goes for an atheist. If it's a no-brainer, it's not hard to have faith. Whether it's a no-brainer or not is up to what kind of person you are.
If you've struggled with it, though, no matter what destination you arrive at, chances are it's required a bit of faith, whether it's faith that there's a higher power looking out for you or faith that there's not a higher power getting ready to punish your soul for eternity for deciding not to believe in it. I personally don't believe either occurs, which makes it pretty easy to believe whatever I like without a great leap of faith, and it also makes me pretty accepting of other people's beliefs. I might believe in a god, but I don't think those who don't are going to hell or some such. My ideal god doesn't do that kind of thing to people no matter what they do, and that's the kind of god I believe in. Other people like to believe in a vengeful god that wants them to make sacrifices for him. My ex used to tell me it was good for church to be boring because it was supposed to be a sacrifice you made for god, giving up your time to do something that wasn't very rewarding. So I figure everyone has their own god, or their own notion of god. If they're the kind of person that needs judgement in their lives, their god is the kind of god that frowns upon them when they do something bad and requires them to do something to absolve themselves. So if someone doesn't need a god at all in their lives, more power to them for choosing not to have one in their lives.
I guess I think of a belief system as some kind of chain of beliefs, or building of beliefs. I build beliefs on beliefs, and that I guess would make it a system. If one of my beliefs falls, other beliefs become unstable, and if too many fall, the whole system collapses and I start from scratch with a new belief. There have been times when I've started from scratch and times when I've tried to pull down my own belief systems and succeeded only in creating a lot of emotional turmoil when I discovered it wasn't as simple as that. Plenty of times I've pulled down a wing of my belief system and rebuilt it a different way. I've always thought of it as a high rise building. The higher you pile beliefs on, the harder it is to change the ones down near the bottom, and the more devastation when something collapses.
So if atheism is an independent belief or decision that affects nothing else and is affected by no other beliefs, then I guess it isn't a system. But hey, I'm not going to tell people they have a system when they don't think they do. They know better than me.
Chuffy, have you seen the human body exhibition where you get to see real human bodies preserved with this weird plastic? That exhibition blew me away and I was like "Holy crap, my body is a miracle!". They had some bits where the blood vessels had been preserved, but all other tissue had been dissolved away. Seeing lungs as blood vessels only was something else. And the complexity of hands was almost too much for me to comprehend. You're right, though, I find it hard to imagine how all those miracles got here by accident. I have a view that my god wants everything to be a self-running thing they can sit back and watch and marvel at, because that's what I would do if I were able, and it's why I adore nature. You can sit back and just watch all the little parts ticking and coming together and making ever larger and more complex systems. Systems within systems and all just running on their own with no need to intervene. Creation is not all that central to my religious or spiritual beliefs. I don't know how it all got here, I just get the sense that someone out there watched it grow from scratch and put a finger in here and there to make sure it all ran perfectly on its own. One time I found a little scale insect with a tiny little covering that looked like a delicate seashell made of lace. How could something so beautiful pop up somewhere its beauty was so unlikely to be appreciated? I guess I find it hard to get my mind around the idea that anything exists without a purpose, and sometimes things don't seem to have a purpose much beyond being beautiful. I'm sure the scale insect could have survived just as well with a boring old covering like all the other scale insects.
My mother thinks butterflies are beautiful soley so we don't squash caterpillars. Unfortunately, I know people who squash them anyway.