Author: Raymond Bradley

  • Intelligent Design or Natural Design

    I’m going to begin by taking you on a personal tour of my own
    thinking about intelligent design over the past 60 years.

    It began in 1945 when I was a 14 year old at Mt Albert Grammar.
    Our Fourth Form English teacher decided we should learn the skills of
    debating. The topic chosen was “Creation versus Evolution”. And I, as an
    ardent young Baptist, volunteered, along with a Seventh Day Adventist,
    to take up the cudgels on behalf of Creation.

    But even before the debate began, I found myself cast in the role of
    devil’s advocate.

    While preparing, it dawned on me that the case against evolution
    foundered on an ambiguity between two meanings of the simple word
    “creation”: the concept of general creation, and the concept of special
    creation.

    To believe in the theological doctrine of general creation is merely
    to believe in a God who created the universe. Clearly, I could, without
    inconsistency, believe in general creation and also believe in the Theory
    of Evolution. I simply had to regard Darwinian natural selection as one of
    the laws of nature that God built into his creation.

    To believe in special creation is to believe in addition that God, in
    a series of subsequent acts, created the first living organisms and then, at
    different times, each of the different species.

    The God of special creation is an intervener in the operations of
    nature. The creator in whom I came to believe – for a while – is not.
    Making this simple distinction gave me temporary respite from the
    intellectual conflict in my mind at that time. I’d already become skeptical
    about the Genesis story of God’s recent rapid-fire creation. Like fifth
    century St. Augustine I concluded that these biblical literalists deserved
    to be “laughed to scorn” for their “utterly foolish and obviously untrue
    statements.”

    Adopting Augustine’s more figurative interpretation, I was able to
    reconcile my belief in intelligent design with belief in evolution.
    Renouncing the beliefs of theistic anti-evolutionists I adopted those of
    theistic evolutionists.

    So far, so good. But other questions soon arose.

    How about the doctrine of revelation, belief in which is a defining
    condition of being a theist? Could I really accept the Christian view that
    God had revealed himself in the words of the Old Testament prophets and
    the New Testament “Son of God”? Most of the stories had the quality of
    myth, not history. And many portrayed God as worse than Satan
    himself, his Son’s doctrine of hell-fire being most repugnant. Besides,
    why should I believe in this version of revelation rather than some other?
    There were numerous sacred texts, all claiming divine inspiration. If a
    supreme being existed and wanted to reveal himself to us, why didn’t he
    do so in an indisputably authoritative way? No rational answer being
    available to this or other questions I was asking, I soon came to abandon
    belief in all forms of revealed religion.

    Yet I still wasn’t ready to abandon the gods altogether. For a time I
    sought intellectual comfort in the best arguments of natural religion: the
    First Cause and Design arguments. Both have appeal to those who don’t
    believe in revelation but still believe there must be some sort of Supreme
    Being or Higher Power who made the universe the way it is.
    Without being aware of the fact, I was embracing the position of
    the deists – thinkers like Thomas Jefferson, Thomas Paine, Voltaire, and
    David Hume – none of whose writings I’d yet read.

    But that embrace was brief. It didn’t take long to see that both their
    arguments faced the horns of a dilemma. Either the universe itself could
    exist without being designed or created, or the designing and creating
    deity must himself have been designed and created. So either we were left
    with the universe where we started or we launched ourselves on the path
    of an infinite regress.

    My mother, when I was but six years old, was flummoxed by my
    question, “Who made God?” Not surprising! You can’t explain why
    something exists rather than nothing by postulating the existence of
    something else as well. For then you’ve got two things whose existence
    demands to be explained. And appeal to a third, then a fourth, and so on,
    only increases the burden. Asking for explanations within the universe is profitable. But asking for explanations of the universe launches you on a quest for a cause that eludes you forever.

    The last residuum of my supernaturalistic beliefs eroded away
    about the same time. Having rejected the gods and devils of religion, I
    soon rejected all other beliefs in the paranormal: those countenanced by
    the Psychical Research Society – disembodied spirits, and the rest.
    Free at last, I embraced a wholly naturalistic ontology – a worldview
    that accepted the universe, it contents, and the laws of nature, as
    brute facts neither needing, nor capable of, further explanation. I had
    become an unabashed atheist (though a closet one while still living with
    my parents).

    That all occurred before my eighteenth birthday.

    Disenchanted with religion, I turned my interests to science and
    then to philosophy.

    I would happily have followed a career in science – especially
    Biology – had not the appeal of Philosophy been still stronger.

    The greatest philosophers in the analytic tradition (Aristotle, for
    example) aspired to the kind of wisdom that would enable them to put the
    competing demands of all belief-systems into some sort of perspective
    with a view to adjudicating between them. I shared their aspirations, and
    during my subsequent career as an academic philosopher developed some
    of the skills required for their achievement.

    Science, I came to realize, doesn’t rule out the possible existence of
    a supernatural world. It isn’t logically committed to metaphysical
    naturalism. But it is committed to methodological naturalism, the view
    that, in our attempts to understand how the world works, we should look
    for naturalistic explanations rather than taking easy recourse to
    supernatural ones. The successes of science in bridging the gaps that used
    to be plugged by the gods creates a strong presumption in favour of the
    idea that gods not only aren’t needed but don’t exist. It doesn’t prove, but
    it does probabilify to a high degree, the truth of metaphysical naturalism.
    And by the same token, it makes all supernatural beliefs highly
    improbable.

    In my own mind the battle over design had been fought and won. I
    subsequently looked on in dismay as the intellectual troglodytes of
    creationism – referred to as “Scientific Creationism” since the 60s – tried
    to resuscitate their old arguments, singling out remaining gaps in our
    understanding of biological phenomena as suitable places for inserting
    the hand of God. Why pick on the unknowns of evolution, I wondered?
    Why not invoke the almighty to explain what yet remained for science to
    discover about the precise mechanisms behind the occurrence of
    earthquakes, tsunamis, and hurricanes? Or diseases, for that matter? The
    Old Testament made God the direct cause of all such dread occurrences.
    Yet Creationists were silent on the issue.

    Over the years, I have increasingly come to appreciate the extent to
    which science gives evolutionary theory credentials as good as any other
    scientific theory. It rests on mutually supporting and interlocking
    empirical evidence drawn from a host of sciences: not just natural history,
    but cosmology, astronomy, physics, biochemistry, geology, plate
    tectonics, palaeontology, population genetics, ecology, anthropology,
    comparative anatomy, etc. Even Newton’s theory of gravitation and
    Einstein’s theory of relativity can’t claim such a broad interdisciplinary
    base.

    Evolutionary theory itself doesn’t pretend to explain biogenesis,
    how the first forms of life began. That is the province of other areas of
    science: organic chemistry and molecular biology among them. So far as
    I know scientists haven’t yet reached a consensus on which account will
    stand the test of scientific scrutiny. But there’s no good reason to suppose
    that present gaps in our understanding can’t be filled in future.

    Fast forward to the 1990s, and the latest kind of talk about
    intelligent design, sometimes referred to as “Intelligent Design Theory”
    (as if it were on a par with the grand theories of science) but nowadays
    more simply as “ID”.

    Contrary to many critics, the new ID movement isn’t merely a
    rehash of the earlier Scientific Creationism of Henry Morris and Duane
    Gish. ID’s high priests – the likes of lawyer Philip Johnson, biochemist
    Michael Behe, and philosopher William Dembski – have introduced new
    elements into the old debate.

    First, they have introduced an alleged criterion for determining just
    which phenomena call most loudly for the agency of intelligence.
    According to them the hand of an intelligent designer is needed to explain
    what they call the “irreducible complexity” of some organisms – those
    whose simpler parts, in their view, would not have had survival value and
    hence could not have been put together by the mechanisms of evolution.
    Alleged examples include biogenesis, the flagella of E. coli, and the
    human immune system.

    Second, the new ID “theory” has introduced – perhaps unwittingly –
    the possibility of a third theistic position between that of theistic
    antievolutionists who reject evolution in its entirety and theistic
    evolutionists who accept it in its entirety.

    Behe, for example, accepts the broad outline of evolutionary
    theory. He accepts the idea “that all organisms share a common ancestor”,
    for instance. But he insists that irreducible complexity can only be
    explained by the intervention of an intelligent designer. Behe accepts
    evolution so long as it is punctuated with acts of creation. His position
    can be described as that of a theistic quasi-evolutionist.

    The chattering classes seldom explore the details of Behe’s
    position. What matters to them is that here we have a biochemist
    proclaiming that no-one working in his discipline has managed to
    understand how life works at the molecular level. The result of their
    cumulative failure, Behe claims, “is a loud, clear, piercing cry of
    ‘Design’.” Continuing, he writes: “the result is so unambiguous and so
    significant that it must be ranked as one of the greatest achievements of
    the history of science.”

    As for just who did the designing, Behe is deliberately vague. His
    own candidate for that role is the God of evangelicals. But his highly
    generalized talk of a “designer” leaves it open as to which particular god
    or gods did the designing. Like his fellow ID proponents, he casts the net
    of verbal entrapment wide enough to snare the sentiments of anyone who
    merely thinks some “higher power” did it.

    Little wonder that ID has beguiled many who should know better.

    A case in point is that of Antony Flew, one of the icons of
    twentieth century atheism, a fellow-philosopher and – along with me and
    Richard Dawkins, Richard Leakey, and others – an Honorary Associate of
    the New Zealand Association of Rationalists and Humanists.

    To my dismay, Flew recently announced that he now believes in
    some sort of God. Why? Mainly because the claims of ID had convinced
    him that “It has become inordinately difficult even to begin to think about
    constructing a naturalistic theory of the evolution of that first reproducing
    organism.” His conclusion was that “intelligence must have been
    involved.”

    As for which intelligence did the designing, Flew has vacillated. He
    has flirted with a number of different candidates, the gods of pantheists,
    of deists, of theistic evolutionists, and of theistic quasi-evolutionists. He
    has even given hints of believing in the God of theistic anti-evolutionists
    by saying that the book of Genesis “might be scientifically accurate.”

    It seemed to me that Flew had lost his bearings. So, as an old
    acquaintance from the 1960s, I decided to tell him so. Hence my “Open
    Letter to Professor Antony Flew” now available on the Secular Web and
    about to be printed in the journal of the NZ Rationalists and Humanists.

    I mailed Flew an advance copy of my Open Letter, together with a
    covering note. I reminded him that famed Oxford philosopher Gilbert
    Ryle had been mentor to both of us and that Ryle used to talk of
    Philosophy as an exercise in “conceptual geography”, the exploration of
    the “logical liaisons” of various concepts, doctrines and theories. I
    therefore enclosed a copy of a logical map which I said “should enable
    you to keep clearly in view the way I see the conceptual terrain into
    which you have ventured (a terrain in which, I submit, you have lost your
    way)”.

    Click here for a PDF of the logical map.

    CONCEPTS OF DESIGN AND THEIR LOGICAL LIAISONS

    My map doesn’t tell you what positions on the terrain you should
    choose as the habitation for your beliefs. But it does tell you, once you
    have found your home, what you are committed to accepting and
    rejecting as a matter of logic and probability theory.

    Let’s begin with the position at the top left-hand corner of my map.

    Labelled “Natural design” this represents the set of beliefs of those
    who, like Richard Dawkins, believe that the natural world comprises all
    that exists and that the laws of nature that describe its operations suffice,
    by themselves, to design and produce all its complexities, from the first
    living creatures to its most complex structures like the human brain.
    Eighteenth century William Paley had argued that these could only have
    been produced by a Great Watchmaker. Dawkins argues to the contrary,
    that the laws of nature themselves – including those of evolution – have
    worked by themselves to produce all the wonders of nature before which
    we stand in awe. Nature is the designer: it is a “Blind Watchmaker” that
    has no prevision of its final product.

    Now let’s look at some of the logical liaisons between natural
    design and other theories.

    Note, first, that it is inconsistent (as shown by the crossed line)
    with all versions of intelligent design, such as those described in the
    rounded boxes to its right, plus a host of others that don’t usually feature
    in the current debate so are not depicted here.

    Note, too, that each of these different concepts of intelligent design
    is a logical contrary of each of the others. Hence all could be false.

    Obviously enough, belief in natural design implies (see the arrow)
    belief in metaphysical naturalism, a world view whose ontology
    comprises all and only the set of natural (physical/material) objects, their
    simple and emergent properties and relations. Naturalism has no room,
    for instance, for the idea that our minds could survive our bodily deaths.
    To suppose the contrary would be to commit what I call the “Cheshire
    Cat” fallacy, as depicted in Lewis Carroll’s story of the cat that faded
    away until only its grin remained. As if a grin could have substantial
    existence independent of the physical face of which it was a property!

    Although naturalism is incompatible with belief in supernatural
    gods it isn’t incompatible with a certain kind of “god”-talk, e.g., the so-called
    “God” of pantheists such as the seventeenth century philosopher
    Spinoza and latter-day physicists Albert Einstein and Stephen Hawking.
    They, however use the term in a semantically deviant way. For them God
    is identical with nature. Thus, when asked whether he believed in God,
    Hawking answered: “Yes, if by God is meant the embodiment of the laws
    of the universe.” The kind of design that pantheists admit, and before
    which they stand in awe, is precisely that of naturalist design. Hence,
    pantheists are metaphysical naturalists.

    Now let’s turn to Methodological Naturalism, i.e., the scientific
    method of searching for natural causes. Philosopher of science, Karl
    Popper, called it the process of conjecture and refutation. Likewise,
    immunologist and Nobel laureate Sir Peter Medawar described it as “the
    invention of a possible world, or of a tiny fraction of that world. The
    conjecture is then exposed to criticism to find out whether that imagined
    world is anything like the real one.”

    Religionists frequently object to the fact that science restricts itself
    to the search for natural causes only. Why, they ask, do scientists close
    their minds to the possibility of supernatural ones?

    There’s a very good reason. There are too many possible deities
    whose agency can be invoked. Infinitely many, in fact. Just think of the
    range of possibilities embraced within theism. Judaism, Christianity and
    Islam are just the start of it. Each has its own sects and offshoots. And
    more are in the making every day.

    Mind you, there are infinitely many possible natural agents that can
    also be imagined. So the difference doesn’t lie in mere numbers. It lies,
    rather, in the fact that naturalistic explanations are answerable to the
    tribunal of experience and that this tribunal eliminates any that don’t pass
    its tests. Supernaturalistic hypotheses, by way of contrast, simply don’t
    admit any evidence to count against them. But a hypothesis that’s
    compatible with anything and everything that might occur can’t explain
    why in fact this occurs rather than that. In order to be a candidate for scientific status, a hypothesis must be falsifiable. That is to say, it must be possibly false. Only then can the screening practices of science get rid of those hypotheses that are actually false, and thus bring us closer to the truth. There aren’t any such practices for the evaluation of
    supernaturalistic beliefs.

    Methodological naturalism has produced the whole panoply of
    empirically established facts and theories that we now draw upon to
    explain why the world works as it does. Supernaturalistic explanations
    have fallen by the way. The graveyard of the gods isn’t yet full. But gone
    are the deities of the ancient Egyptians, Vikings, Aztecs, and the like, all
    of whom once played a role in filling the gaps in human understanding of
    how nature works. Relatively few of those gaps are left. And filling them
    with any surviving gods won’t help.

    Like other scientific theories, evolutionary theory is falsifiable.
    Likewise, with prototype biogenetic theories. Both would be shown false,
    for example, if there were conclusive evidence of the universe having
    been created, as Lord Kelvin thought, somewhere between 20 and 400
    million years ago (about 98 million, he finally thought). For then there
    would not have been enough time for nature to do its work.
    That the universe has been in existence for probably 12-15 billion
    years, and the earth for about 4.5 billion years is now well attested.
    Hence the logical conflict between science and all those creation
    myths, including those of Maori and Aborigine, which commit
    themselves to more recent beginnings.

    Consider the creation myth of Scientific Creationists. By adding up
    all the “begats” in the Old Testament adherents of that myth calculate the
    beginnings of the universe at 4,000 BC, and that of Noah’s Flood at about
    2,400 BC.

    What can they say when confronted by evidence of the age of the
    cosmos and our planet? Or evidence that life began on earth over 4 billion
    years ago, that dinosaurs became extinct some 63 million years ago, and
    that fossils of our hominid ancestors have been shown by potassiumargon
    dating to be well over 3 million years old?

    They could, perhaps, say that all this evidence shows their beliefs
    to be false, hence falsifiable, and that it therefore qualifies on this score at
    least for the description “scientific”.

    But, of course, they don’t say this. Rather, they tack on an ancillary
    hypothesis that “saves” their story by making it unfalsifiable.
    They adopt the ploy of nineteenth century Philip Gosse and say
    that God created the universe with all this contrary evidence – all the
    accoutrements of grand deception – built into it. They can then say that
    God put the fossils, for example, in place so as to “test our faith”. It
    seems not to bother them that this hypothesis makes God the perpetrator
    of an enormous hoax as well. A great deceiver, not just a great designer.
    Of course, a God who would play that sort of mind-game could also have
    created the universe just two minutes ago, replete with all evidence to the
    contrary including our pseudo-memories of having been alive well before
    that. There’s no way to disprove that creation story either.

    Passing from such absurdities, let’s move on to the kind of
    intelligent design promoted by those I’ve called theistic quasievolutionists.

    How scientific is it? Although scientists can literally see
    complexity in the biological world, especially at the molecular level, they
    can’t, even metaphorically, see the irreducibility of any complex organs
    or organisms. Behe can’t produce empirical evidence of irreducibility. He
    therefore argues for it using linguistic legislation. So you don’t know how
    nature could have been assembled the parts of an organism exhibiting
    complexity? Label the complexity “irreducible” and attribute it to an
    intelligent designer.

    His argument is a bad one, a form of the Argument from Ignorance
    – a rehash of the “God of the Gaps” fallacy. Faith-based. Not evidence-based. In any case, the new ID “theory” doesn’t pinpoint the identity of the
    supposed designer. It could perhaps, as Dembski admits, be a space alien.
    Or, we might add, the Flying Spaghetti Monster. The vague postulate that
    the designer is some intelligent being or other isn’t falsifiable. So ID
    theory doesn’t even meet this requirement for scientific status.

    This brings us the position of those I’ve called theistic
    evolutionists. They don’t have a problem about accepting the findings of
    science in general or of evolution in particular. And they don’t lay claim
    to scientific status for the articles of their faith.

    But their position is still fraught with problems, especially that of
    competing revelations. Like all theists, they believe in an intelligent
    designer who reveals himself in some sacred text or other. But which
    text? The Bible? The Koran? The Book of Mormon? So many
    alternatives. And the choice between them is usually settled by unchosen
    circumstances of birth and upbringing.

    And there’s another problem. Suppose you’ve settled on the text
    favoured by most ID supporters: the Bible. Then, whether you’re a
    biblical literalist or figurativist, you’re faced with a dilemma. Either God
    doesn’t mean what he says in his texts, or he doesn’t know how to say
    what he does mean. So either his word can’t be relied on, or he’s
    linguistically incompetent. Neither quite fits with the theistic concept of a
    perfect being.

    Retreat from revelation, then, and opt for the simplest form of
    intelligent design, that of the deists.

    Two insurmountable problems remain.

    If you think an intelligent designer designed the universe, then how
    about the unsavoury aspects of his design? Disasters like earthquakes,
    tsunamis, and hurricanes. Distress, devastation and death caused by
    diseases like Alzheimer’s, cancer, and the ID theorists’ favourite: the E.
    coli bacterium. If complexity of design demonstrates supreme
    intelligence, then by the same token the “god-awful” nature of much of
    that design demonstrates supremely malevolent intelligence. Is that the
    concept of a designer that you want to subscribe to?

    And finally, there remains the design dilemma I talked about
    earlier. If you feel that rationality requires you to look for an explanation
    of the universe in a realm beyond it, then you’ll have to find an
    explanation of that other world as well. Or do you think you can stop just
    one tier up? We know that the spatio-temporal world exists. Why not stop
    there and accept it as a brute fact? Why postulate a creator and then –
    refusing to set foot on the infinite regress of explanations – take his
    existence, instead, as a brute fact? Isn’t it more comforting, as well as
    more rational, to believe in design by impersonal forces of nature rather
    than design by a personal deity who’s guilty of wanting it that way?

    Raymond Bradley is an Emeritus Professor of Philosophy in New Zealand.

  • At the Libre Pensée

    Just one more thing. The first three paragraphs of this review of biographies of Rousseau and Voltaire in the Nation. They’re good.

    After all, the great battles of the Enlightenment had burned out long before. Religious intolerance and fanaticism were no longer matters of major concern. Indeed, for many of my French fellow students, the great enemy was the Enlightenment itself. Every week they would cram into a crowded lecture hall at the Collège de France to hear Michel Foucault, then in the last year of his life, explain how the eighteenth century saw the imprisoning of the Western world in a straitjacket of mental discipline. They struggled to grasp the quicksilver sentences in which Jacques Derrida deconstructed the criteria of rationality and truth that eighteenth-century philosophy had taken as axiomatic. They spoke derisively of an Enlightenment that had culminated not in modern democracy but in Auschwitz.

    Yes and I kept asking plaintively ‘So what would you like instead? What do you want instead of the Enlightenment? What do you propose to use instead of rationality and truth?’ And by gum – you’ll be amazed to hear this – answer came there none. So I sat down and folded my hands and waited patiently for B&W to come into existence.

    Today, things look rather different. Pace Foucault, enlightened psychiatrists and prison reformers do not seem particularly dangerous compared with suicide bombers and book burners. In the twenty-first century the Enlightenment appears anything but the triumphant imperial “project” denounced by vulgar postmodernists. Its heritage is fragile and endangered. Admittedly, its works remain in the “canon”–but perhaps only because they go largely unread in certain quarters. I sometimes wonder what would happen if, for instance, a public university system asked all entering students to read Voltaire’s Philosophical Dictionary, with its deep, deliberate offensiveness toward Christianity.

    No need to wonder – the merde would hit the fan, that’s what.

  • Crime and Punishment

    So, another village council in Pakistan is having some fun with the local female population.

    A village council in Pakistan has decreed that five young women should be abducted, raped or killed for refusing to honour childhood “marriages”.

    Really…what can these people be like? I can’t entirely get my head around it. What can men be like who solemnly get together and decide that five young women should be abducted, raped or killed? Why don’t they embarrass themselves? Why don’t they sicken themselves and each other? I can understand how people can do horrible things in a temper – but this calm cold-blooded judicial-seeming official-like ‘decreeing’ business – this monstrous business of punishing other people – and weaker, more defenseless other people at that – for something done by different people entirely – it’s so brutal and disgusting and contemptible and just plain chickenshit one wonders how they can stand themselves. I mean, what’s the deal? A man does something, but they don’t punish him, because what? he’s a man and he might slap them, so they punish various women who have nothing to do with it instead, because the women won’t slap them, because they know they would immediately be torn into shreds and fed to the dogs?

    The women, who are cousins, were married in absentia by a mullah in their Punjabi village to illiterate sons of their family’s enemies in 1996, when they were aged from six to 13. The marriages were part of a compensation agreement ordered by the village council and reached at gunpoint after the father of one of the girls shot dead a family rival. The rival families have now called in their “debt”, demanding the marriages to the village men [be] fulfilled.

    Yes, well, that’s fair.

    Amna Niazi, the eldest of the five at 22, is taking a degree in English literature, while both her sisters want to attend university. Their fathers are supporting them and have refused to hand them over…The women have said they will commit suicide if their fathers obey the council. Speaking at their home in Sultanwala, a remote cotton and sugar-cane growing village, Amna said: “It is a great injustice that should be ended. Why should we pay for a crime committed by someone else? We will commit suicide if it happens. We would be treated like animals by them. Our misery would never end as this is just another way of using us as tools in the feud.”

    You know – sometimes I get a feeling that a lot of men in Pakistan don’t much like women.

  • Hacker and Lost Emails

    So now I’ve got one with the big flower or shell-shapes against the glass doors, on my desktop. Mick takes a good picture.

    I’ve only just realized there may be another problem with the hacker and the email. My old editor-at-B&W address isn’t working – I assume it’s been disabled with the rest of the email – and it doesn’t tell you it isn’t working. I didn’t know any of this until a few days ago when I sent myself a test mail and used that address (because it comes up first in the address list) – and it never arrived. It didn’t tell me it had failed, it just didn’t arrive. So it’s only now occurred to me that some readers may have been emailing me at that address – in which case I don’t know it and they don’t know I don’t know it. If so – boy I hope they read this particular comment, and I’m really sorry, and they should re-send, and I’m not ignoring them.

    Damn hacker. I don’t think one single person has bought the Dictionary since hacker struck, and now I’m being inadvertently rude and ignoring people’s emails.

  • Nature and Art

    Gosh, Xmas has come very early this year. Kind Mick Hartley sent me seven blisteringly gorgeous pictures from Kew. Really – when I saw the second I kind of squeaked – the fifth made me exclaim aloud – and the sixth and seventh made my eyes feel all funny. I have to say, I think this is one of the best art ideas of all time. Tracy Emin can keep her old unmade bed; give me Chihuly curled fluted curved shell-like flower-shapes in iridescent colours posed against a pair of glass doors in the Temperate House.

    I immediately stuck one on my desktop – looking across the Palm House pond toward the museum, with the glass bobbling things in the foreground and the boat full of multicoloured objects just barely visible in the back, and the fountain and the museum and the trees – and I just keep gazing fondly at it, with my mouth hanging open foolishly.

    You have until January 15th. You’re silly if you miss it.

  • Michael Walzer on a Neil Gordon Political Thriller

    What were good people doing in the Weather Underground?

  • The Foggy Zone of Half-believed Beliefs

    Where Bush’s American admirers merely saw cowboy hats, the French saw lederhosen

  • Rousseau and Voltaire

    Enlightenment not the triumphant imperial ‘project’ denounced by vulgar postmodernists.

  • Unctuous Praise of ‘Faith Communities’

    Why should the secular state use tax payers’ money to indoctrinate a largely non-believing nation?

  • Channel 4 Teases Audience with Xmas Programme

    Two magicians will reenact biblical miracles such as turning water into wine and feeding 5000.

  • Girls Married at Gunpoint as Compensation in Feud

    Sentenced to be abducted, raped or killed for refusing to honour the ‘marriages’.

  • Philip the Spy

    Philip Pullman is eloquent on identity and related subjects. He makes the point that ‘What we do is morally significant. What we are is not.’ Which relates to what I (and other people) keep saying about the religious hatred bill: that religion is not the same kind of thing as race, because it’s not what you are, it’s what you do (and doing includes thinking). Yes, it’s not always easily voluntary, but it’s still not as unchosen as ‘race’ is.

    At its extreme, it can lead to a sort of cognitive dissonance, when people claim an inner “identity” that has nothing to do with their actions: “Yes, I murdered my wife and children, but I’m a good person.”…So “being”, in the eyes of many people, apparently has its own moral quality, which may be good or bad, but which is resistant to any form of change except the miraculous (being born again). “Being” trumps “doing”.

    Probably that guy in Herat thinks he’s a good person.

    It’s hard to convey the sheer bafflement and distaste I feel for this attitude towards “identity”. I feel with some passion that what we truly are is private, and almost infinitely complex, and ambiguous, and both external and internal, and double- or triple- or multiply natured, and largely mysterious even to ourselves; and furthermore that what we are is only part of us, because identity, unlike “identity”, must include what we do. And I think that to find oneself and every aspect of this complexity reduced in the public mind to one property that apparently subsumes all the rest (“gay”, “black”, “Muslim”, whatever) is to be the victim of a piece of extraordinary intellectual vulgarity. Literally vulgar: from vulgus. It’s crowd-thought.

    That’s exactly what it is – in more than one way. It’s a crowd way to think, and it’s about thinking of oneself as part of a crowd.

    For myself, I like it best when I have no such simple and public “identity”. I don’t know what I “am”, and I don’t especially want to. But I know full well that I am free to feel anonymous and invisible, which I like feeling…

    Oh, yeah. Same here. I like to go out in the world, to walk to and fro in it, like a spy. Unnoticed, unseen, unwatched.

    There’s a great deal more – it’s a long piece, and very good. I have to go, I have some spying to do.

  • Dead Poets Society

    This is an absolutely horrible story.

    She risked torture, imprisonment, perhaps even death to study literature and write poetry in secret under the Taliban. Last week, when she should have been celebrating the success of her first book, Nadia Anjuman was beaten to death in Herat, apparently murdered by her husband…“She was a great poet and intellectual but, like so many Afghan women, she had to follow orders from her husband,” said Nahid Baqi, her best friend at Herat University…Herat, in particular, has seen a number of women burn themselves to death rather than succumb to forced marriages. Anjuman’s movements were being limited by her husband, her friends believe. She had been invited to a ceremony celebrating the return to Herat of Amir Jan Sabouri, an Afghan singer, but failed to attend. Her poetry alluded to an acute sense of confinement. “I am caged in this corner, full of melancholy and sorrow,” she wrote in one “ghazal”, or lyrical poem, adding: “My wings are closed and I cannot fly.” Afghan human rights groups condemned Anjuman’s death as evidence that the government of President Hamid Karzai has failed to address the issue of domestic violence.

    I don’t think domestic violence is really the right term for it. It doesn’t really cover it. It suggests (to me anyway) mostly sporadic, exceptional violence against a background of at least some basic rights and freedoms. What women like Nadia Anjuman face is more systematic institutionalized coercion and subordination against a background of no rights at all. Of being forcibly married, then told what to do and kept in confinement by a man who owns her whom she didn’t want to marry, and then murdered by him.

    Women were banned from working or studying by the Taliban, whose repressive edicts forbade women to laugh out loud or wear shoes that clicked. Female writers belonging to Herat’s Literary Circle realised that one of the few things that women were still allowed to do was to sew. So three times a week groups of women in burqas would arrive at a doorway marked Golden Needle Sewing School…Once inside the school, a brave professor of literature from Herat University would talk to them about Shakespeare, Dostoevsky and other banned writers. Under a regime where even teaching a daughter to read was a crime, they might have been hanged if they had been caught.

    Teaching a daughter to read was a crime. Because…? What? Because if a daughter knows how to read she might pick up a book or newspaper that has some semen on it and it would accidentally fall into her and get her pregnant? What?

    One of them, Leila, said that she stayed up till the early hours doing calculus because she so feared that her brain would atrophy. “Life for women under the Taliban was no more than being cows in sheds,” she said.

    Well, I guess that’s why. Because a woman with an atrophied brain is like a cow in a shed. She doesn’t rebel, she doesn’t talk back, she doesn’t run away. Makes life easy.

  • His Majesty’s Dog at Kew

    I saw about fifteen minutes of a thing on tv last night about the Chihuly glass exhibition at Kew. It made me long to be in London and be able to go see it. Really long. Any of you been?

    I love – really love – the Palm House and the Temperate House anyway. And with – well, look.

    And look. You can see why I want to go.

    All of you who can, go, and take pictures, and send them to me for Xmas. Have fun, now.

  • Which Asian Values?

    Are civil rights and rights to material well-being in tension? What would Confucius say?

  • Christopher Hart on Grayling on Descartes

    Descartes one of the more appealing philosophers: so human, quarrelsome and frequently bone idle.

  • Poetry is Itself a Way of Happening

    George Szirtes on the need to love and distrust language.

  • Study Warns: Physics Dying Out in UK Schools

    Leading scientists cite persistent problems in science education generally

  • Woman Murdered for Being Poet in Afghanistan

    Nadia Anjuman was beaten to death in Herat, apparently murdered by her husband.

  • More Straw

    Nicholas Buxton. Why don’t I beat up on Nicholas Buxton a little. I’ve never heard of him before, but I think he’s silly, or else slyly rhetorical (it can be so hard to tell which). More of the same old gabble – why atheism is wrong and confused and befuddled.

    It is a secularist article of faith to maintain that religion will soon be eliminated as a by-product of “progress”.

    No it isn’t. Next?

    No but really – how stupid. Of course it isn’t!

    Atheists complain that religion proposes unprovable accounts of life and death. But this is uninteresting.

    No we don’t.

    What a berk. We criticise religion for not proposing but dogmatically asserting and shoving in all our faces accounts of various things that are not supported by evidence and are highly implausible. That’s quite a different matter from ‘complaining’ about ‘unprovable’ accounts of anything.

    Death is obviously a fact, but how we make sense of that fact is not the sort of question that could be subject to “proof” any more than a painting could be judged “wrong”. Insights into human nature derived from the plays of Shakespeare may be equally “unprovable”, but that doesn’t mean they’re not meaningful, useful or true. The atheist’s first mistake, then, like the fundamentalists they often object to, is that they completely miss the point.

    Oh, Christ. No kidding, no kidding, and no we don’t, because we know all that, you fool. God I hate it when people put quotation marks on their own wildly erroneous versions of what other people say or think. He’s the one who says we say ‘unprovable’ when we don’t and then he drops in all these bogus citations of ‘unprovable’ with the quotation marks as if he’d gotten that from somewhere other than his own stupid assertion! What a mess of an ‘argument’.

    Faith has nothing to do with certainty: it is not a set of closed answers, but rather a series of open questions with which to engage.

    Oh really. Maybe in the circles you hang out in, but not in all circles where ‘faith’ is considered a virtue. To put it mildly.

    I recognise that life’s potential for meaninglessness requires us to give it a meaning it would not otherwise have. This is the function of religion.

    No it isn’t. One, it may be one of the functions of religion, but it’s not the function of religion, and two, it’s not the function or a function of religion alone. Other ways of thinking also give life a meaning it would not otherwise have.

    The alternative is nihilism. If we truly believed that life was meaningless, we would have no reason to get up in the morning – ultimately, the most rational thing to do would be to jump over the edge of a cliff.

    Oh, please. Why would that be rational? ‘Hey ho, life is meaningless. Whaddya know. Well, here I am, I’ve just finished writing this book, I’m going to Italy tomorrow, next year I’m going to China, I’m learning to play the cello, a friend is coming over for dinner tonight and afterwards we’re going to the theatre, this afternoon I’m going to go for a walk in the mountains, I have a bowl of fresh peaches for breakfast, the coffee smells good, the Trout Quintet is playing on the radio, it’s a gorgeous day, oh look, there goes a bald eagle – but life is meaningless, so obviously the most rational thing to do is go jump over the edge of a cliff.’

    Without religion’s insight that human beings are essentially flawed, we lose all checks on our hubristic pride, and risk making a false god of our own scientific genius, even though there is no evidence to support the belief that society advances in tandem with science.

    Oh? That depends on what you mean by ‘society advances’, I suppose. If you want to live in a world without antibiotics, anaesthetic, dentistry, electric light, efficient heating, sewer systems, public transport, efficient agriculture, abundant cheap books and music – well, go ahead, but I think of all those things as social advances. That does not however mean that I make a ‘false god’ (whatever that means) of our own (our own? certainly not mine!) scientific genius.

    Can religious arguments really be as deeply unimpressive as the ones we keep seeing in the newspapers? Can they really not do any better than this? Surely that’s not right. Surely they can say something persuasive and somewhat sensible. Surely…