God The Monster - making sense of tragedy
Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 7:44 pm
Life is full of painful experiences that have no rhyme or reason, no higher purpose. We’re alive, and sometimes bad stuff happens to living things. This is how I “make sense” of otherwise senseless pain and tragedy.
One of my daughter’s friends was killed this week in a tragic, one car accident. He was sixteen years old. It would be fair to say he killed himself, since he was driving at least 90mph in a 35mph zone, with no seat belt, either. He lost control, the car flipped repeatedly, and ejected him. Obviously, his family is devastated, as are his friends.
To me, this is one of those things that it’s better to not try to “justify” in some way, like some greater life lesson to be learned, aside from the obvious that it’s not a good idea to drive 90 mph with no seatbelt on.
But my believing friends seem to think they can make sense of this. One of my friends was sharing the conversation that she and her teenage daughter had about the situation. My friend apparently shared that maybe God was trying to send a message to this boy’s older brother to stop the wild lifestyle before it was too late. (it is true, both of these boys, 18 and 16, have been rather wild and driven their devout Christian mother a bit crazy from worry and stress) Her daughter said, “but why didn’t God give him just one more chance?” My friends voice filled with tears and couldn’t answer.
I think part of the allure of religion is the (false) sense of control it gives human beings over events that, in the end, completely beyond our control. Studies have show a positive correlation between superstitious behavior in general with an unpredictable, often dangerous, living environment. It’s frightening to realize that so much of what can seriously impact our lives in horrific ways is, in the end, completely beyond our control, so we appeal to a “greater being” who CAN control it – God. And when that doesn’t work, believers try to retain their worldview by explaining “why”.
When I lost a close friend to cancer a couple of years ago, I heard believer after believer assert that God just wanted her home with him. How selfish of God, particularly since she had two elementary aged children and a husband who all needed her.
It may surprise some of you to realize that I don’t share my atheism with my friends. I don’t see the point. It would upset them, they would stress over “saving me”, and I don’t want to have conversations that would end up hurting their feelings. So I say nothing, and living where we live, they all feel safe assuming that, even if I don’t attend any church, I’m still a believer. I don’t challenge them. They’re trying to make sense of life, but I can say here, and to my boyfriend, that how they make sense of it seems to turn God into a real monster.
One of my daughter’s friends was killed this week in a tragic, one car accident. He was sixteen years old. It would be fair to say he killed himself, since he was driving at least 90mph in a 35mph zone, with no seat belt, either. He lost control, the car flipped repeatedly, and ejected him. Obviously, his family is devastated, as are his friends.
To me, this is one of those things that it’s better to not try to “justify” in some way, like some greater life lesson to be learned, aside from the obvious that it’s not a good idea to drive 90 mph with no seatbelt on.
But my believing friends seem to think they can make sense of this. One of my friends was sharing the conversation that she and her teenage daughter had about the situation. My friend apparently shared that maybe God was trying to send a message to this boy’s older brother to stop the wild lifestyle before it was too late. (it is true, both of these boys, 18 and 16, have been rather wild and driven their devout Christian mother a bit crazy from worry and stress) Her daughter said, “but why didn’t God give him just one more chance?” My friends voice filled with tears and couldn’t answer.
I think part of the allure of religion is the (false) sense of control it gives human beings over events that, in the end, completely beyond our control. Studies have show a positive correlation between superstitious behavior in general with an unpredictable, often dangerous, living environment. It’s frightening to realize that so much of what can seriously impact our lives in horrific ways is, in the end, completely beyond our control, so we appeal to a “greater being” who CAN control it – God. And when that doesn’t work, believers try to retain their worldview by explaining “why”.
When I lost a close friend to cancer a couple of years ago, I heard believer after believer assert that God just wanted her home with him. How selfish of God, particularly since she had two elementary aged children and a husband who all needed her.
It may surprise some of you to realize that I don’t share my atheism with my friends. I don’t see the point. It would upset them, they would stress over “saving me”, and I don’t want to have conversations that would end up hurting their feelings. So I say nothing, and living where we live, they all feel safe assuming that, even if I don’t attend any church, I’m still a believer. I don’t challenge them. They’re trying to make sense of life, but I can say here, and to my boyfriend, that how they make sense of it seems to turn God into a real monster.