January 12th, 2012
American history_delightful passages
I’d never read the US Treaty with Tripoli, 1797 before today. My loss has now been rectified. Here’s my favourite passage:
Art. 11. As the Government of the United States of America is not, in any sense, founded on the Christian religion; as it has in itself no character of enmity against the laws, religion, or tranquillity, of Mussulmen; and, as the said States never entered into any war, or act of hostility against any Mahometan nation, it is declared by the parties, that no pretext arising from religious opinions, shall ever produce an interruption of the harmony existing between the two countries.
This was passed through Congress in 1797 by a unanimous vote. Imagine what would happen today!
ROTFLMAO
November 3rd, 2011
you know what would be soooooooo cool?
a site where you could plug in GPS coordinates and see a set of flora/fauna maps for different stretches of geologic time. You could plug in the GPS coordinates for your house and see what it would have been like at the last glacial maximum, or further back in the Cretaceous.
Someone should get on that.
Unless it’s already here? Anyone know?
October 10th, 2011
US Atheism circa 1903, answer to a religious correspondent
Yesterday I posted a letter published in the Blue Grass Blade on October 11, 1903 from an atheist man who recounted why he had become an atheist. Today I’m posting an answer to a letter (also published in the same edition) that came in to the newspaper’s publisher (C. C. Moore) from Rev. Shearer. It appears to be the product of an ongoing conversation about religion, atheism and (sort of) related subjects.
I posted this in addition to the earlier letter because it is clear to me that the arguments have not progressed. Apart from some terminology specific to the time (i.e. prohibition), this could easily be some post on a site dedicated to atheism. I find that a little depressing. Still, it took 100 odd years from the Civil War to get to the civil rights of the people brought to this continent to labour in our fields and (later) factories and more than 50 years after that before Black people really saw an opening to equality (I’m talking about Obama, of course) and the Tea Party and related Republicans have shown us that Emancipation Proclamation or not, Blacks are still scary, scary shit to some of us and to be destroyed if at all possible. So I’m not really surprised that at 115 years after the death of the “father of American atheism” that we have not resolved the atheist/religious problem.
Answer.– I indicate your bad spelling to support my contention that a scholarly man is not apt to believe in a God.
It has been said of spelling that it is a thing which it is no credit to know, but a disgrace not to know.
The “burden of proof” in this instance rests upon you. You affirm that there is a God. I deny that there is a God.
Greenleaf says, “To this general rule that the burden of proof is on the party holding the affirmative, there are some exceptions.” Greenleaf on Evidence, vol. 1, pt. 2, ch. 3. p. 105—L. B. & Co. ’52).
You offer no reason why your case should be an “exception” to the general rule and I see no such reason. I think you will find that “Jefferson’s Manual” will decide that the burden of proof is upon you.
The Bible and Sir William Blackstone and the courts of Salem Massachusetts affirmed that there were witches. The consensus of the competent said that the burden of proof rested upon those three, and that contention never having been sustained by any of the three, modern intelligence has decided that there are no witches. I do not have to account for any phenomena of nature, “leaving God out,” or leaving him or it, in. That is the graft of the natural scientist, I don’t have to account for anything. All I have to do is hear your argument and answer I, if I can. You say to me: “If you say you can do this, the burden of proof is upon you.”
Your statement is correct, but I do not say, “I can do this,” and therefore the burden of proof is not upon me. You say it would be foolish for you to try to prove to me that there is a God when I decline to accept your “testamony.” If you knew in advance, as you probably did, that I would not accept the testimony that you would offer, you were certainly “foolish” to offer it.
The testimony that you offer is the Bible and nature. If I accepted the Bible as a “competent” witness in this case, it would be “foolish” in me to discuss the question with you, for the Bible certainly says there is a God. But the competency of the Bible is a matter in issue, and, of course, I can not accept the Bible as competent testimony. You argue that the Bible is true because God wrote it, and then you argue that there is a God because the Bible says so.
That is what is called, in logic, “reasoning in a circle,” and it is recognized by all logicians as a common fallacy.
If it be true that the Bible, “for four thousand years has furnished indubitable evidence” that there is a God, why are you still arguing that there is a God? The very fact that you are making this argument shows that you do not regard the argument for the existence of a God as being “indubitable.” The multiplication table is indubitably correct.
If any man would say the multiplication table is not correct, you would not write him a long letter to show him that the multiplication table is correct. We do not argue about indubitable things. You would regard a man who thought the multiplication table incorrect as being an ignoramus or a fool, and you would wast no time on him, or would make an ass of yourself if you did.
The Bible says that man is a fool who says there is no God, and that goes with people who think the Bible knows it all, but it does not cut any ice with people who don’t believe the Bible any more than they do “Arabian Nights.” You say that beside this indubitable evidence we have in the Bible, we have the “book or nature” bearing the same testimony.”
If the Bible’s testimony that there is a God is indubitable why mention the additional book of nature?
If Euclid proves a certain mathematical proposition to be true, what is the use of saying that some other man, or some other book, also proved it to be true? Granting that nature is a book, there certainly is quite a diversity of opinion as to what it says, and your mere assertion that it says there is a God does not count.
I think it is “the height of folly and presumption” for you to offer the Bible book and the “book of nature” to me as evidence that there is a God, and you say it is “the height of folly and presumption” for you to do so, then why do you do it?
You certainly must have known that that same old racket had been offered to Atheists million of times, and as often rejected by them, then what was the good sense in asking me to fill up my columns with a long rigamarole that you evidently knew in advance would not amount to a hill of beans to me?
What was the use of your saying anything to the 15,000 hell-bent Atheists that “blow” themselves in my paper unless you had some new argument?
You answer my question by saying that the testimony you offer is “the only testimony that can be brought to bear in this matter.”
Then what are you kicking about? The evidence is all in, and it’s a hung jury and we will go to the presiding judge and tell him we can’t agree on a verdict.
All that you say about what I would do or would not do if an angel were to come from heaven to Lexington is poppycock. You certainly cannot know what I would do under such circumstances, for I don’t know myself. You are merely talking through your hat. It will be time enough for me to consider what I would do under such circumstances when the angel gets here. I do not think it is commonly recognized as being dead certain that angels come to this country at all these times, and I don’t think an angel that had any sense would come to Lexington. He wouldn’t last fifteen minutes in Lexington. The “cops” would run him in for wearing woman’s clothes on the streets, or some Lexington fellow would shoot him because he would not come into Gus Jaubert’s and set up the beer, or, if he did go into Gus’s he would get drunk and the “cops” would get him anyhow. But I believe you are mistaken, or worse—lying.
Old man Bell, the manager of the cemetery, reported the other day that a man was buried in that cemetery who made just 15,000 people buried there in all.
If some fellow would come along and resurrect all of those 15,000 people buried, and they should come marching into Lexington, including some hundreds of old boys that I believed whisky killed forty years ago, and my precious little curly headed girl, whose death brought the first gray hairs to my head, I think it would shake my present opinions about the resurrection from the dead. If anybody will come to Lexington and even clear the whisky out of the town, by any means, natural or supernatural, I will give anything he has to say, on any subject, a very respectful hearing. I think you got that up wrong pard. I say “pard” because I think you are a Campbellite preacher. They are hell on “shearing Baptists and Methodists,” and they make the wool fly. I’ve been there.
I have nothing to say in defense of those fellows over in Jerusalem. I’ve been there, too. O, no, that’s not “mud-slinging”— nothing of the kind, all fair so far as decency is concerned. What does all that dissertation on the subject of “mind” amount to in this connection? That is the province of mental philosophy, in which Upham and Abercrombie are authorities, but you and I are discussing theology in which you and Moses, and the “book of nature,” are your authorities. Mind certainly “plays a very conspicuous part in everything with which man has to do” (unless it is preaching), but your remark is just as true of muscle and bread and butter and money and a million other things and so what is the occasion of a remark so self-evidently true?
We don’t look “within” us except with an X-ray and you’d better leave that out.
Your statements about the hop and the bean stalk would be well enough in a lecture on botany or horticulture, but are irrelevant here. We are discussing whether or not there is a God. As a “sky-buster,” you ought to stick to your text.
As a good Prohibitionist, I may recognize some relationship between the hop and lager beer to prove the existence of a devil, but I can’t see how a hop testifies for any brand of a God that is against liquor.
You say a great mind has had to do with the framing of this universe. The Standard Dictionary defines “mind” to be “the entire psychical being of man.” Webster defines “mind” to be “the intellectual, or intelligent, power of man.”
These dictionaries agree that “mind” is a part of man, and if “mind” had anything to do with “the framing of this universe,” then man must have had something to do with “the framing of this universe,” and I reckon he didn’t. Guess you are in water over your head and you had better try to get ashore.
The opinion of Mr. B.A. Wright, in the Blade may B. Wright, or it may B. Wrong, but even if man does stand at the head of the animal creation instead of the tail of the animal creation, as there seems some reason to believe, I don’t see how that proves that there is a God. All that about “mechanical arrangement” sounds well enough if we were discussing natural philosophy or dynamics, but we are trying to find out if there is any God. You ask me: “What is it that leaves the brain at death that renders it unable to think?” I give it up; ask me something easy. But what about it? We are discussing the existence of a God, and I am a theologian and not an physiologist. Same about the origin of life. I don’t have to know or even to have an opinion on that subject. We are not discussing biology. We are talking about the existence of a God.
You talk funny. You say: “If it is a fact (and a fact it certainly is),” etc. Why say, “If it is a fact,” which expresses doubt, when you say it certainly is a fact.” which affirms that there is no doubt?
They say that death and taxes are “certain,” but the domain of the certain is very limited, and you ought to go slow in asserting the “certain.” You want to know how an idea is carried over from the mind to the nervous system.
Not my graft; didn’t even know it was carried over; thought may be it just walked over. Ask some doctor. You ask me the same question a second time, but I don’t know any more about it that I did the first time.
Same about the pumpkin—give it up. Ditto about the pig and the lamb and the goose. I used to know that one about the fox and the goose and the corn that a mans had to take over in a boat, but I am not specially good on riddles. Same way about the oak and the acorn—which was first? I can’t give my 15,000 readers the origin of a single think in this universe, even with the “God idea” in, and you say I can’t do it with the “God idea” out, so why do you keep on asking me so many hard questions? Ask me an easy one.
You say I know that this world is made up of little things, but I don’t. I didn’t even know that it was made up at all—thought may be it had been here always.
I haven’t specially “limited” myself—could write this whole paper full if I wanted to, (missing text) I think five Blades full (missing text) be a little too much of a muchness. If you are going to write any more on this subject, I would be obliged to you if you would “limit” yourself some, unless you have some argument to prove the existence of a God. Please confine yourself to that subject and discuss pigs and geese in an article to some farm journal. This is a religious paper.
That joke about my hair and whiskers is pretty good—only trouble about it is that we old Blade readers had worn it out years ago, and had let up on it; but you are probably a new beginner on the Blade and didn’t know about that. But if I were you I wouldn’t say it any more.
October 9th, 2011
US atheism, circa 1903
Upon reading about the new book Letters from an Atheist Nation I took it upon myself to go look at the original documentation from which these letters come. OMG, what a delight! This letter is from Sunday, October 11, 1903.
(From the Blue-grass blade (Lexington, Ky) Sunday, October 11, 1903, p.4)
ATHEISTIC MASONS
To the Editor:
In your editorial of 13th discoursing on the above subject you say: “Whether or not a Mason who becomes an Atheist after becoming a Mason must get out of Masonry we do not know. Information is requested.”
Being one of those Atheistical bipeds “reverting to quadrupeds,” as you say and a Mason in good standing for over forty years, I will answer:
It is true that in the United States an Atheist cannot, according to Masonic laws, become a Mason, but a Mason may consistently become an Atheist. Masonry assures the religious and political liberty and respects the conscientious convictions of its members.
Now as to Atheists: I was made a Mason soon after I was “confirmed” in the old school of Lutheran faith, and being verdant and ignorant of the facts of nature, I cheerfully subscribed to the Masonic obligation.
But soon after a book of the elementary facts of astronomy radically changed my conceptions of the celestial aspect and the mansions in the sky, a golden throne, fiery lake and good and evil spirits all vanished from view, and the realistic conception of nature as revealed by astronomy took their place. I could not ignore facts and these inexorably disproved my theism.
The facts of nature irrefutably prove that a God is not a fact.
The Atheist, with Tindall, Huxley, Mills, Spencer, Haeckle, von Humboldt and many other of our greatest scientists, finds in the physical and chemical potencies of science, matter, phenomena and life.
Science, with its great lenses, sweeps boundless expanse and finds countless incandescent suns and minor bodies, all moving within their…(missing text)…
An omnipresent being cannot exist within an omnipresent universe. Two bodies cannot occupy the same space at the same time. The universe preoccupies all space—where, then, is God?
Astronomers, aided by the camera have photographed the skies, revealing many bodies not heretofore covered by our telescopes. Thousands of the plates have been produced. Unite them in one great map then search for the God you worship—the infinite being, said to extend from star to star and greater than all—you cannot find him. Said to everywhere, he is nowhere.
This God corresponds with nothing but vacuum.
The ether, air, electricity and other inorganic forces and fluids of nature do not possess personal attributes and cannot be a God and all it implies.
A God has never caused an observation or an eclipse of a solitary comic body—positive proof that such a being does not exist.
Has God a brain, then how can he be infinite? If no brain, how can He be a God?
The Atheist is not negative to a solitary established fact and truth: on the contrary, he has the universe—the sum total of all existence—as the basis for his belief. He is negative only towards spooks, myths and an absurd superstition, acknowledged by most eminent churchmen to be inscrutable and utterly beyond human comprehension. Define your God and I will show you how childish your conception.
Theists explain (missing text) existence by assuming a gigantic necromancer or miracle worker said (missing text) and to operate, everywhere simultaneously. But biology affirms that conditions must be favorable or life is impossible. Conditions within interstellar space absolutely exclude life, hence a God of any kind cannot exist there.
Mind, wisdom and physical activity of any kind are ever associated with the physical organism. Without organic structure for a basis, mind is not known to science nor is it conceivably divested of organism. God, then must be possessed of organic animal structure or he cannot exist. Can you conceive of an infinite animal?
The materialist (incidentally an Atheist) believes infinite phenomena necessitate infinite causes to produce them. These he finds in the matter constituting all phenomena, which matter is force, ever pregnant with life, eternal and omnipresent. What ever is, is matter; when science deals with causes it discovers them in the matter which constitutes the object of of its research and its environments—never in a God.
And lastly: Mind is a result of environment. In vacuum mind cannot evolve. Hence mind of any kind could not exist prior to creation.
OTTO WETTSTEIN
La Grange, Illinois.
So much for the idea of a Christian Nation and rock on Otto!
August 19th, 2011
humor at Evangelical expense
Evangelicals Question The Existence Of Adam And Eve so leads the NPR article.
But now some conservative scholars are saying publicly that they can no longer believe the Genesis account. Asked how likely it is that we all descended from Adam and Eve, Dennis Venema, a biologist at Trinity Western University, replies: “That would be against all the genomic evidence that we’ve assembled over the last 20 years, so not likely at all.”…
Venema says there is no way we can be traced back to a single couple. He says with the mapping of the human genome, it’s clear that modern humans emerged from other primates as a large population — long before the Genesis time frame of a few thousand years ago. And given the genetic variation of people today, he says scientists can’t get that population size below 10,000 people at any time in our evolutionary history.
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And Venema is part of a growing cadre of Christian scholars who say they want their faith to come into the 21st century. Another one is John Schneider, who taught theology at Calvin College in Michigan until recently. He says it’s time to face facts: There was no historical Adam and Eve, no serpent, no apple, no fall that toppled man from a state of innocence.
“Evolution makes it pretty clear that in nature, and in the moral experience of human beings, there never was any such paradise to be lost,” Schneider says. “So Christians, I think, have a challenge, have a job on their hands to reformulate some of their tradition about human beginnings.”
Wow! I mean, grin.
The article goes on to describe the problem this creates.
“Without Adam, the work of Christ makes no sense whatsoever in Paul’s description of the Gospel, which is the classic description of the Gospel we have in the New Testament,” Mohler says.
Uh yup. One or two people have made this point recently. Really, Evangelicals make is sooooooooo easy.
This debate over a historical Adam and Eve is not just another heady squabble. It’s ripping apart the evangelical intelligentsia.
Should Perry get caught in the middle! Oh but he’d have to be one of the intelligentsia. So that isn’t going to happen. Darn.
A nice bit of wisdom here:
“When you ignore science, you end up with egg on your face,” Giberson says. “The Catholic Church has had an awful lot of egg on its face for centuries because of Galileo. And Protestants would do very well to look at that and to learn from it.”
It would be nice if that happens before one of the wacky Repubs gets any more power than they already have (hey debt ceiling!).
“This stuff is unavoidable,” says Dan Harlow at Calvin College. “Evangelicals have to either face up to it or they have to stick their head in the sand. And if they do that, they will lose whatever intellectual currency or respectability they have.”
“If so, that’s simply the price we’ll have to pay,” says Southern Baptist seminary’s Albert Mohler. “The moment you say ‘We have to abandon this theology in order to have the respect of the world,’ you end up with neither biblical orthodoxy nor the respect of the world.”
Mohler and others say if other Protestants want to accommodate science, fine. But they shouldn’t be surprised if their faith unravels.
Mohler seems to have forgotten that exactly the same argument was made as a reason to suppress the heretical idea that the sun did not revolve around the earth, and that despite the idea that Christianity was under dire threat, he still managed to get born into a rabidly Christian family and community. I mean he even works for a Baptist seminary so I guess all those dire Catholic predictions were wrong. I bet these ones will be too.
June 30th, 2011
historical/political howl…
I didn’t know about the Palin-Wikipedia debacle until this morning, but boy what a wonderfully funny way to start a day!
I’m sure everyone in the Western universe knew about this before I did, but just in case you’re as slow to US political funnies as I am, here is the Wikipedia talk page with regard to the changes Palin fans tried to make to US history as reported by Wikipedia to match it to her rather skewed understanding of US history. Here is a recent NY Times article on the situation.
One bit in the Times article that caused an actual guffaw was this:
Even before the Palin controversy, the Paul Revere article at Wikipedia was “semi-protected” — meaning that only registered users could make changes to it — because it was a popular article for joke entries.
“The protection was originally implemented in November 2010 because there was a lot of vandalism being done to the article,” wrote Jeff Schneider, 35, a software developer from Arlington, Va., who since last year has had the article on his “watch list,” meaning he is notified if the article is changed.
He learned on that initial Sunday that one user had cited Ms. Palin herself as the source for this sentence — “Accounts differ regarding the method of alerting the colonists; the generally accepted position is that the warnings were verbal in nature, although one disputed account suggested that Revere rang bell during his ride.” He removed the sentence as not being based on a “reliable source.”
Interestingly this matched with a rather good, and more general, article by Simon Schama that I read this morning, and which also addressed the need for an accurate knowledge of history. Here’s a bit:
With adult history buffs so deluded about the reality of the American past, it’s even more alarming that the National Assessment of Educational Progress recently rated history as the subject at which students are least proficient. This wouldn’t matter if history were just some recreational stroll down memory lane. But it isn’t. In the fiery debates of Americans long dead can be discerned the lineaments of the same core issues that divide us today. Right now, the education that might inform such a debate has turned into a schoolyard shouting match.
At dinner last night my daughter and I were discussing fun ways to ensure a respectable and accurate knowledge of history is a core competency of those who wish to govern. She suggested that anyone entering a political race be given exams for which a passing grade would be required in order to qualify for candidacy. I do wonder how many US candidates could pass the citizenship examination, for example. It would be great if the tests were written, regulated and invigilated and test scores and detailed results published by some organization like politifact. Anyway, it was funny dinner conversation. Imagine the response if it were actually introduced as Bill in Congress or (tea-party forbid) it passes. I do imagine there’d need to be a grandfather clause not requiring current sitting members, or current candidates to pass such a test. Otherwise the US would probably have very little government in place for the time it took governing individuals to catch up to the history that is in fact the case.
January 22nd, 2011
Attention and The House by the Thames
That still point of calm joy that we all, usually haphazardly, try to inhabit is created, quite simply, by attention to the world in which we actually live.
Just attention. Not judgement or its cousin narrative. Just attention.
This still eye in the hurricane that is the phenomenal world cannot be sustained by judgement or narrative of any sort; as odd as that seems, and despite the billions of human hours given over to the attempt, story itself cannot achieve what it wants.
It isn’t that narrative is wrong, or useless, or anything of the sort. In fact we have no choice but to narrate our experience; narrative is a big component of our existence. It is how we talk to others and to ourselves and in this it has great value. Yet it is a part of the phenomenological whirl and so can never be quiet.
What creates that still point, that axis around which the narrative life can spin, is attention to the world.
By attention, I don’t mean watching for cars when you cross the road. I don’t mean noticing that woman swinging down the street with a trilby on her head, although that’s a step toward the eye. I mean more knowing enough about the world to know that the name came from George du Maurier and to get that this means a vast network of historical connections, including the fact that he was the grandfather of the boys who inspired Peter Pan. Because that woman, she is a “Peter”, whether she recognizes the history on her head or not.
Do you really need to know history to grock the whimsical moment that passes you by? —because it is that moment of attention on the woman’s swinging life and all the historical strands she sets aquivering that drops you into the eye of the world— I don’t think so, at least not exactly.
Here’s the secret: I had no idea that du Maurier was the reason the name was attached to the hat, not when the woman went by. But there was something about her, and that hat, that set off my body, that tingling sense of a web pulling at me, the little smile that follows that quirky sense of happiness that such moments invoke. I felt that and knew that there was something about that hat on her head that asked for my attention. So I googled it. It took about four minutes and now I know, and more importantly, I have honoured that hat’s request for attention.
Really, it’s about caring enough about the world in which you move that you want to understand how things connect. That caring brings with it the knowledge, so knowledge is a part of what makes this work, but knowledge itself isn’t the thing. It’s the care—the attention with care.
Why am I telling you all this? It’s because that care is exactly what The House by the Thames and the people who lived there achieves. (This, by the way, is another book I heard about through litlove’s place. Man am I glad I found her blog!) From the first sentences there is that eye, opened up and blinking quietly allowing you to take a moment of quiet and watch the swirling history of Southwark and London teem around you. It is the kind of history that I love and the kind I wish was the staple of academic departments. There’d be more people attending to the world through which they wander if this were the case.
Last thing: one of the strengths of the book is how the author handles the narratives about the past that don’t attend to the actual facts of historical occupation. She speaks of them, and like the rest of her book, attends them with the quiet awareness of our need for a sense of historical continuation—for a sense that we can all partake of “the golden time.” So even when people speak of the eponymous house as “the house where Wren lived” she acknowledges the error and yet she is still able to maintain the “eye.” There is a lesson in this for those of us who wish to occupy this still place more often—in a world that seems to prefer narrative error to attention. Anyway, through the agency of Gillian Tindall, the reader gets to inhabit the quiet eye for the period it takes to read her book. That’s quiet a gift Ms Tindall. Thank you.
December 18th, 2010
cultural appropriation/what it is and isn’t
Over at Letter from Hardscrabble Creek there is a comment relating to Clifton’s sense of hilarity about “earnest” Pagans that lecture “about ‘cultural appropriation’.” Clifton’s right of course. No Pagan got to be one without appropriating the hell out of history. But it’s really the comment (@Karen A. Scofield) that I want to address. In in she says “not all cultural appropriation is bad. Some is, like doing sweat lodges without enough knowledge and background.”
To talk about this I need to tell you just a little about my “lineage.” A big part of my family are from the Salishan language group. Then there’s some Kootenai, some Blackfoot, some Shoshone, some Yakima and others too. Racially/ethnically I’m mostly Briton, with Jew, Gypsy, Saxon and probably some Welsh (if what I know of the family history is correct.) I’m not an Indian, I’m what, in Rez speak, would be called a “breed.” Then so are we all.
We humans are a travelling species and have been since we were properly not even human but Homo erectus. And I bet those “cousins” weren’t so different from us. When human women travel we tend to collect bodily secretions from some of those we meet along the way and when human men travel they tend to leave a decent sized sample of theirs for the edification of the locals. Some of those travel exchanges ended up as kiddies, and so our “breedness” is continued.
So that’s that. We travel, we exchange goods, ideas and bits of our selves and have been doing that from before we were human at all. And really, that kind of takes some of the “oh, so awful” out of the charge of cultural appropriation. And in Indian Country: I mean if you go to a big Powwow today you are going to see some Ojibwa dancing in a plains style outfit, to a drum that might be from one of the southwest tribes, and likely carrying some beadwork style that originated with the Cree (and they were mixed Indian and French.) So there is no “pure” anywhere. “Pure” is a narrative, an idea that has a BIG ideological baggage train behind it. It has nothing whatsoever to do with the facts of human history.
However, there is something to be said about what Karen had to say about the sweat. The man that is the head of my family tells us that the sweat is to be used. He invites anyone who wants to listen to the spirits, who wants to heal themselves, to come and sweat. According to him there is no “wrong” way, except if you are “told” by the spirits what to do and you ignore that. There are no “rules” exactly—except for basic respect. That whole thing about the “right” way is largely from a specific set of cultures that are big on hierarchy anyway. And it is a political device that was born out of the need to survive white contact, but that’s another whole post and one I’m unlikely to write.
What’s true is that if you claim to be running an “authentic Sioux sweat”, I don’t care if you’re Sioux or not, you probably got it mixed up and I doubt your Aunty would approve. The sweat is a methodology, a known way of getting the body, the mind, the spirit, ready to listen to the songs, to the spirits, the animals, the other powers. It’s a technology for getting humans in the “place” where they can listen to what is already shouting in their ear. It’s like Zen. The “right” way to practice zazen is to sit still and listen. You don’t need a fancy anything, the seat cushion doesn’t have to be the right colour or the right size. Just so, the right way to do a sweat is to go in with respect for the wood, the rocks, the willow, the water, the fire, the blankets, your skin (I not glad to be around people who try to burn you out of a sweat as a kind of one-up-manship), the songs and each other. Go in with respect, sing, get hot and listen. Then come out and get clean. And don’t brag around about how holy you are, not even to yourself. That’s it.
What you don’t want to do is think that this makes you an Indian. It doesn’t. I don’t care how many lessons some Indian charged you for, or how many real Indian names you got in some weekend ceremony, none of that makes you Indian. It may be important, the names you got. Those times may have taught you wonderful things, but all that means is that you are what you are with some additional knowledge, and hopefully, wisdom. The presumption of so simple an identity change, the most egregious kind of identity theft, that’s really the only kind of “appropriation” you want to avoid. Mostly that’s because it is dangerous to you, because it is an illusion, but also, it is essentially and deeply disrespectful of the long-term alliance between the Earth of their homeland and the People who have listened to It for countless generations. And I would have thought being a Pagan is really about that respect, that alliance. Learn from it, sure. But don’t mock it by claiming it for your own. Build your own alliance. That way it’ll be real and true.
October 14th, 2010
History against state mythology
In the online Smithsonian there is an article called (rather nicely) America’s True History of Religious Tolerance. Here are two paragraphs from the essay.
In 1779, as Virginia’s governor, Thomas Jefferson had drafted a bill that guaranteed legal equality for citizens of all religions—including those of no religion—in the state. It was around then that Jefferson famously wrote, “But it does me no injury for my neighbor to say there are twenty gods or no God. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.” But Jefferson’s plan did not advance—until after Patrick (“Give Me Liberty or Give Me Death”) Henry introduced a bill in 1784 calling for state support for “teachers of the Christian religion.”
Future President James Madison stepped into the breach. In a carefully argued essay titled “Memorial and Remonstrance Against Religious Assessments,” the soon-to-be father of the Constitution eloquently laid out reasons why the state had no business supporting Christian instruction. Signed by some 2,000 Virginians, Madison’s argument became a fundamental piece of American political philosophy, a ringing endorsement of the secular state that “should be as familiar to students of American history as the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution,” as Susan Jacoby has written in Freethinkers, her excellent history of American secularism.
As luck would have it, I had just read a report on Sarah Palin’s jaunt to Montana and the tenor of the protesters. Here’s an example that I found particularly funny:
In one sidewalk display, cardboard flames blazed against a particleboard tombstone announcing the death of reason. Fake copies of Darwin’s “The Origin of Species” and some “Basic World Geography” book burned at the monument to ignorance.
One more:
“What would Jesus shoot from a helicopter?”
Then I flipped to the Smithsonian article. Nice.
As a once-teacher at college level, I can attest to the growth of the Palin-like near reverence of ignorance. One can point the way to readings, to accurate histories, to human sources of knowledge that bear at least some relationship with what, in fact, occurred, but one cannot lever a mind into the cranial vault. That is ultimately the responsibility of the individual, but small person individuals (aka children) need access, direction and social support if they are to put in the real effort it takes to learn where, when and why we are. It is sooooooooo much easier to imbibe the social mythology and excruciating (at times) to construct, neuronal connection by neuronal connection, an accurate representation of how we have come to be this way. (In first year college classes I had to teach a library section because many of the students had never / never / used a library.)
And of course the kind of arrogant violence touted by people like Palin with her sallow echo of Patrick Henry is not new to American history as the quoted paragraphs attest. It would be helpful if elected leaders were required to pass a history test before they could practice their brand of politics on the public at large. I mean imagine a presidential candidate following Bush’s tenure that didn’t know what the Bush doctrine was! And then there’s the lady that doesn’t know how much her family earns because her husband takes care of it—she of Spectre town-hall fame—but feels qualified to vote on issues of the country’s economic (re health care) policy.
The consequence of such ignorance is to foster a devastating lack of ability to assess, to think, to seek for truth.
Sinclair Lewis: “When fascism comes to America it will be wrapped in the flag and carrying a cross.” And lest you think I am just anti-Republican—no. I am anti ignorance, especially when it has become willful and allied with fear. It’s just that many Republicans are providing enviable footage to demonstrate the point.
via Pharyngula
August 25th, 2010
Travelling
I have been under a doctor’s care of late and am heading out of the city for a few days as a kind of therapy. The fact that I am also accomplishing a family task is no never-mind.
Are you like that? I feel so much better when my time is being well spent. Just sitting is something that is really hard for me to do. I can take a book and be OK with it, or my beading, but to sit without a goal, without a task?
My niece is deaf, and the task is to go get her and take her over to the Washington School for the Deaf for her first week as a boarding-school student. She is super excited to be in a place where everyone can talk to everyone else and as tasks go, apart from the long drive, it is an easy one. I am heading out a few days early (she has to be at school Sunday night) so that I can go up to my favourite mountain lake, swim, sleep and just sit. The thing is I am also taking my beading and my notebooks and a few books of poetry.
I wonder if I will ever again be the kind of person that can go somewhere without something to do? I used to be at one time. When I went out on the road at 16, hitchhiked and walked until I was 19, I went with a hairbrush (really long hair) as my main luggage. There were books during that time, but mostly, when I’d read them, I put them down for someone else to find. I read Darwin, and Edwin Abbott’s Flatland, and Mao, and the Sumerian myths, and even the Bible. I remember thinking then, in fact some really important understandings came my way during that first 2.5-year trek, but I also remember long periods, long, curved roads when all that I was really aware of was the world around me. The only tension I had then was hunger and sometimes cold.
I guess that the real challenge would be to find a balance between the two states. To once again be able to pick up a task, but then just put it down for someone else to pick up. The critical thing here is to be OK with the probability that some of my tasks, should I put them down, will simply not get done. I am sure there are the sodden remains of books out on the road somewhere, that, once I left them behind, no one ever picked them up again. And the stakes are higher now. I mean if no one ever picked up my old copy of Flatland? But what if I put down the task of making sure a lost child gets found?

