I have faith in faith
I have always taken religion with a grain of salt, meaning that I don’t believe that any one religion has it totally right, so everyone is entitled to do what works for them. That being said, I also must say that I am a Christian, and that I fully believe that the religion that I chose and continue to choose is the closest to correct. Or rather, as close as religion can get with all the legalistic and political bull shit that gets in the way.
I say all this to convey that I do not believe in religion, because the institution has become so warped that it is rarely about God, but instead how people appear to those around them.
However, I believe that faith is vital to existence.
Today while listening to Fresh Air on NPR with guest and author Phillip Roth, the question of religion, or his lack of, was broached and he was asked if he ever wished he did have faith. His answer, “I have no desire to be irrational.”
Prick.
Not that I was totally enjoying his personality before this moment, since he is rather pretentious and dull, but this seemed like a very closed-minded opinion. Even when Teri said that “rationality can only go so far” he still stated that he has “no taste for delusion.” I’m not suggesting that anyone who speaks disparagingly against religion should be ignored and that the knee jerk reaction should be to cover our ears and hum as loudly as we can. Even Jesus spoke against religion. However, the way that Roth speaks about all belief in a higher power as the same as believing in Santa Claus is offensive. And it’s not even the fact that it’s religion, but the whole concept of believing in an idea without concrete facts was unreasonable to Roth.
Really, Mr. Roth?
Couldn’t it be argued that our entire existence is based on faith? I have faith that my father is my blood relation, though it was never proven to me. I have faith that when I cross the street I won’t get hit by a car. I have faith that what my teachers tell me is true. Do I have proof of any of this? No. And some things I could never really get the necessary proof, but I would go stark mad if I was questioning everything in my life.
Not only these very small instances, but how about the elephant? Science. Evolution. Astronomy. Can we honestly prove many of the things we believe to be true? No. We have experiments, hypotheses, and many other ways to test the theories we create, but no one was there at the beginning of the universe and we can't truly know for certain 100% of the things we all believe.
So perhaps the faith that gives the rest of us hope and sanity is too much imagination for a pompous fiction author such as yourself.
