GRANTED that men have only inhabited the earth for 200,000 years, that human civilisation has only existed in one shape or another for about 5,000 years, and that the earth is considered to be approximately 4 and half billions of years old, the raw odds of there being a civilisation to-morrow are about 1 in 900,000, and the raw odds of there being any human beings at all to-morrow are about 1 in 22,500. These are facts and absolutely true of themselves, but we all know by experience they are false, or rather, they are true, but day after day the odds are defied.
Bookies would
dismiss an employee who dared to calculate such odds but there is nothing wrong
with them, they are absolutely correct as statistics. In the same way, nine
tenths of all statistics are absolutely correct in themselves and represent
mathematical certainty. They are true, but we know they are wrong. This I apply
to a great deal of science as well, I trust to the findings of scientists as
loyally as anyone of this generation; they put a great deal of effort and an
even greater quantity of money into their research, and they make them
watertight. Yet I may build a watertight boat out of wood which neither can
float nor sail. To be watertight is necessary but not sufficient. It is not
enough to say a proposition has no flaws, as though to take up a flawless
example of manure, a proposition must be of value in the first place. When a
thing is valuable it is desired despite its flaws. People have paid thousands
of pounds for chipped and imperfect diamonds or rubies, but none will pay such
an amount for a perfect example of quartz. Thus only so much value is
attributed to atheism, though it be presented in the most watertight fashion,
though its proponents seem wise, unanswerable, indomitable, and courageous.
Their proposition is quartz, it is not valuable, it is abundant and easy. No
one will write hymns in honour of atheism, there will be no gothic cathedrals
built for it, no requiems composed, no Sistine chapels painted. It seems very
probable, it is quite watertight, but it is worthless.
To return to the
probability of there being human civilisation or human beings at all to-morrow,
I think I have been too generous to the statisticians. They would assert that I
am mistaken exceedingly, that all the evidence of yesterday and the yesterdays
before compel them to give very favourable odds to the continued existence of
human beings and civilisation. Yet this is no different to my original method
of calculation, it is taking things in isolation. What of the chance of astral
debris killing us? What of the chance of a fatal virus? What of the chance of
nuclear war? What about everything else of which we are unaware? What if an
undetectable black hole is approaching? What if something collapses in the
solar system? What if the sun undergoes some unexpected change, what if it
flares up, and we are instantly incinerated? Moreover, there are so many things
which we cannot even imagine which could happen to us, and we so fragile, that
surely the odds of there being any human beings in the next minute are
enormously higher than 1 in 900,000, surely they are almost incalculably high.
Yet we trust that we will outlive the next minute, not because we know it but
because we believe it. So a Christian, or any theist, believes in his faith.
The atheist then
falls upon probabilities, tracing with the gridlines of science so many causes
and effects, presuming philosophically upon the framework of time and the
trustworthiness of empirical truth. He will emphasise the fallibility of
believers (but not of unbelievers), he will recite examples of fabricated
miracles, of contradictory scripture, and portray ecclesiastical history with a
weighted imbalance towards all its mistakes. Such is the nature of a
polemicist. Anyone of these clever individuals could make a watertight speech
in a debate. Let us suppose one such does so. Every one of his propositions may
be statistically correct and so well expressed as to seem invincible, but
ultimately he is only concerned in detraction. The great ruby of theism sits
there on the table all the while, dazzling its followers with its value and
beauty. The impressive atheist will say, 'It is only aluminium oxide, they are
only their atoms, and the atoms are only their...' but the ruby shines in the
glow of the firelight and even the atheist within himself is drawn to it. 'Why
am I drawn to it?' might he wonder to himself, and answer through scientific
terms, through psychological-social-evolutionary terms, but that is only his
way of allaying his own fixation. Physics may explain the mechanism of the
magnet, but magnetism alone is self-revealing. The mechanism is only secondary
to the thing itself, as a student may learn a great deal by reading a
commentary on Shakespeare but will learn a great deal more by actually reading
Shakespeare himself. What happens to us when we look at the night sky is ten
thousand times more powerful and important, meaningful and moving, than
learning about nuclear fusion. To this extent the first homo sapiens knew as
much as we, or rather—more, for we distract ourselves too much with little
lights, while he warmed himself by the great fire from the beginning.
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