The ultimate answer for me is that belief in god lacks intellectual
honesty.  I wouldn't seek any argument on the existence of god - for
me an answer either way is a rationalist fantasy - i.e. there is no
answer.  I reject most of the ideology I was brought up in as based in
fables.  The idea of scripture as revelation from god doesn't appeal
in the slightest.  Most of it is wrong and flatly uninteresting - one
would expect any such conversation to reveal what we don't know and be
less obviously made up by human beings.  This doesn't make me
unreligious, but does make me consider religion as person-made.

Much of the non-religious ideology of my youth fails for similar
reasons.  I once believed the British Empire was a fine thing and the
world wars were the fault of rotten Germans and Japanese.  I now know
this was because more accurate history was denied me.  As a kid, I
thought the Opium Wars must have been about our brave Royal Navy
chasing drug dealing Chinamen around, and our empire about bringing
civilisation, fair-play and cricket to the 'undeserving'.  I couldn't
understand why Americans had been so dumb as to reject our rule. I
thought our society was broadly fair and you got by on skill and
merit. I know this was all bunk.

The essential component of intellectual growth is belonging to a group
free of infectious diseases - average IQ (however suspect a measure)
is reduced by this kind of disease.  Over the years I've found some
solace in science, but it's clear this form of reasoning is only a
starting place.  We lack any proper account of what science is, and as
usual the widely held ideas are plain wrong.  Science is not value-
free or intellectually linear and requires massive effort, passion and
some clear-break thinking and a gereat deal of training on what
evidence amounts to and how it fits with theories.  Its quest is truth
but a quest is not truth.

My grandson (14) is having a hard time at school just now and like
most teenagers knows more or less 'sweet FA' - other than how to get
into arguments with his mother and into detention.  He came home with
s story that WW1

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