Posted by:
Beth
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Date: November 08, 2015 05:58PM
When I was 12 years old, I realized that children brought up in a religion believe that theirs is the one true religion because their parents taught them so.
When I was 26, I asked my boyfriend who was raised in a strict Catholic family if he believed that Jesus was the Son of God. This was my first verbalization of doubt.
When I was 29, I started coming to terms with the fact that I do not believe in god(s) no matter how hard I tried to.
When I was 31, I told my ultrareligous family that I do not believe in god(s).
When I was 39, I thought that religion was a scourge upon humankind. I thought that it blinded us and stunted our emotional and intellectual potential. I thought it harmed us irreparably as individuals as well as parts of a worldwide whole. It possibly made us incapable of empathy for those who believed or thought differently. I thought it gave us an excuse to try to bend others to our will because religious people thought they had The Truthâ„¢ and were duty bound to defend it and/or promote it to the end. The Afterlife, the present life, politics - they demanded adherence, evangelism, ostracism of others, all in the name of one's religion of upbringing or of choice.
When I was 45, I thought that maybe only religious extremism was a problem. Maybe there is something to be said for the comfort some find in religion and ritual. Maybe religion in and of itself is not fundamentally bad.
At 49, I do not know what I think of religion anymore. I don't know if one can differentiate between religions in any substantive way. I don't know if a spot on the spectrum of progressive to conservative matters with respect to harm caused to an individual and/or group. I don't know if extremism is the dividing line between something that is innocuous and something that is dangerous. Maybe religion can never be innocuous. How does one define extremism?
What I do think at 49 is that certain aspects of religion, religious fervor, passivity of members despite disagreement with tenets and edicts...these will always be dangerous to the individual and to humankind.
Some people say that in an imagined world without religion, something would fill the void and have the same effects. Maybe that's true, but I don't know of a time in recorded human history when people have lived without religion. I think religion might be a base reaction to fear, ignorance, and uncertainty, maybe like racism is. I don't think that's too harsh of a comparison when the relationships between religion, racism, homophobia, and misogyny are so closely intertwined that sometimes I wonder which came first to justify the other.
All I know is what I've seen, heard, and learned while I've been alive, and from my perspective, religion falls far short of the mark of something beneficial to us.
Maybe a world without religion would be better if not best. What we have now is horrible.