Now seems like an apt time to talk about my reading of Pope Benedict the XVI book, Jesus of Nazareth, considering he is in the middle of a historic visit to the USA. The best that can be said about it is that it’s short. It could be shorter, there really shouldn’t be so much to say about a carpenter who lived in the first century AD, and who either fancied himself a demi-god or happened to have the right group of friends who fancied him to be. If you’ve walked through your local bookstores religions section though you’ll notice a great deal of thick books expounded on Jesus’ remarkable role in the history of the world, they’re also usually full of greek and latin words. These are the types of books that look good on a bookshelf. I suspect though that if Jesus’ message was so simple and clear you wouldn’t need several 1000 pages to explain to someone. But anyway back to the Pope’s book
It’s all right I guess, I’ve been told by numerous sources (New York Times, Washington Post, etc…) that Benny is one smart guy, he was John Paul’s head theologian. The man can certainly string an argument together and he does, but it always falls apart when we get to of Jesus. Which is the problem with Christianity (or Islam, or Mormonism) Benedict really wants us to believe that Jesus is God, and he holds up the Bible, and the fuzzy feeling he and millions of others get when they think about him as justification for his beliefs. This doesn’t work for me, because Scientologists get the same fuzzy feeling from reading Dianetics and thinking about L. Ron Hubbard, and I know at least two guys who get it when thinking about Playboy magazine. Perhaps I’m missing something, but I can’t see why the age of the Bible and the number of its followers should separate it from the weirdos in the latter two groups. The Judeo-Christian God isn’t any more legitimate than the Flying Spaghetti Monster or He-Man, he just happens to be followed by a hell of a lot more people. Which brings us to the ultimate problem I have with Jesus of Nazareth, I don’t have any faith. I can follow the Pope’s arguments up until he makes the leap that leaves logic behind and goes head-long into faith…
I could also mention the Pope’s tired argument that if everyone just believed as he did all our problems would go away. If we all just scurried back to the 12th century where the Catholic church controlled their lives but also their thoughts. I’m sorry I don’t believe a sincere belief in Jesus as the Savior of the World and the Catholic Church as his instrument here on earth would stop people from finding reasons to hate and kill each other. In fact the history of western civilization only confirms my belief.
This might not be on the same level, but perhaps it has validity here. I’m reading Arthur Golden’s “Memoirs of a Geisha” which is by no means a deeply philosophical book, if captivating. There is a portion of the book where the protagonist, Chiyo, realizes that she doesn’t check the Almanac or any other source to determine whether or not she’s making appropriate decisions. In fact, she lives life completely blindly striking out wherever she can.
She muses: “This was the moment when I began to understand how unaware I’d been…I’d never understood how closely things were connected to one another. And it isn’t just the zodiac I’m talking about. We human beings are only a [small] part of something very much larger…What are we to do? We must use whatever methods we can to understand the movements of the universe around us and time our actions so that we are not fighting the currents, but moving with them.”
For what its worth, I recognize that no system of faith stands up to logical criticism – they are based (by definition) on faith. I follow mine because it fits the pieces together in an intuitively meaningful way for me. Hopefully that kind is intuition is at least different from your friends’ interest in Playboy, if not completely distinct. 🙂 I do not apologize for the unethical actions of many supposedly “moral” individuals – their hypocrisy will only produce grief; though I do believe that without some sense of the universal interconnectedness we all share, life seems pretty haphazard.