Deist Epistle 1

It is no small task to become free from superstition. In infancy children are exposed to prevailing religious ideas. Often before they can comprehend such an the event, baptism is performed and they are inducted, however nominally, into a church.

It is not long before Christmas begins to inculcate some basic notions. Perhaps twinkling lights, glitter and presents are what fascinate the most, but angels, stables wise men and mangers also start to appear. Then there’s the central figure.

The baby Jesus is something a young child can relate to as being very like themselves, only extra-special in some ill-defined way. At nursery simple carols are learned and sung and then on into school and religious education.

Even children raised in secular households are not immune from such religious influence. Modern society, having arisen from Christendom, is infused with its ideas and values so they appear to be a natural part of even an atheist’s personal ideology.

Atheists tend to be those who have made a conscious effort to liberate themselves from outmoded religious concepts. The bible has proven to be not the infallible word of God, but the all too fallible tale telling of man.

Science split not only the atom, but also heaven wide open, revealing great mysteries though ones susceptible to human interrogation and comprehension. However influential culturally Christendom might remain, its cosmic monarch has been toppled as surely as Byzantium.

God is dead! Nietzsche wrote the obituary almost a century and a half ago, and yet religion refuses to emulate Judas by slinking away and quietly perishing. Certainly, with notable exceptions, pews continue to be polished more regularly by aging volunteers with dusters, rather than the bums of believers.

The recent census demonstrated a decreasing number who laid claim, however tenuously, to religious observance of any sort. Regularly society is declared secular through the organs of the media; while celebrity atheists, some scientists, others stand up comedians, make mock of the few remaining deluded fools.

However, it is on the ship of fools many take passage against this rising tide of scepticism. Perhaps humanity should not consider itself so clever that it alone can now walk on water. Tides have a way of turning unexpectedly, catching out those who considered themselves safe on the moral high ground.

Reason is the faculty that has promoted humanity to its present lofty position. The world is no longer taken on faith; its ways and enigmas are challenges for reasoned investigation.

Science makes manifest the natural laws by which it is possible for there to be sentient life capable of such a task. Everyday experience confirms generally what science defines precisely.

Such thinking has been applied to religion for as long as science has been rising to its dominant position. The eighteenth century saw the emergence of Deism, the application of reason to religious and sceptical thinking.

If the universe operates according rational laws, then what is the source of such reason? God as the creator, the prime mover, emerged, transcending previous theistic revealed religion and confounding those promoting Man through their declared absence of God.

God is a concept of unfathomable depths, ultimately beyond human comprehension. As a word it is little more than a convenience, a sign allowing conversation to take place.

Perhaps “God” as a word is dead, due to the accumulated burden of all its previous associations. If the word has had its meaning crushed from it, then another will take its place. Deus is favoured by many Deists.

The word is not ultimately important; it is not in itself holy. Language has limitations that do not allow for direct and precise definition, which is why physicists use mathematics.

But, Deism is at least true in the sense that a poem is true, or a painting, or a piece of music. Nietzsche was aware that with the interment of Christendom’s God science, of itself, was not suitable to fill the vacant throne.

In “The Birth of Tragedy” he looked back to ancient Greece for indications of what might hold the key to human flourishing. In the Stoics he could have found the early development of thinking that has re-emerged in modern times as Deism.

Like all religions and philosophies, Deism is man made and as such will have its moment and then pass away. However, when it does so there will arise a new manner of thinking in which the timeless precepts of Deism will be inculcated, just as those of value from previous religions have echoes in the Deist heart.

Epistle on Deism

(1)

No doubt the pious will be vexed
To learn there is no divine, no sacred, text:
Neither Mary nor Mohamed, truth to tell,
Was ever visited by Gabriel,
All annunciations of a divine plan
Are spoken in the voice of Man.
Holy revelation has had its season
And now must step aside for reason
To explore the way beyond theism
Leading on towards deism.
It is the deist’s sacred mission
To cast out the shades of superstition,
Lurking like bodies without bones
Flaccidly haunting their own gravestones:
Such is their spiritual pride
Religions don’t realise when they have died,
Determined, although they’ve passed away,
They are still going to have their say.
But others now tread the path they trod
Seeking the way to God,
For although by many God’s neglected
It doesn’t mean God has been rejected,
Even if, with science applied,
God is all too readily denied.
Astronomers scan the starry skies
And see no realm wherein God lies,
The physicist observes with clarity
The initial cosmic singularity,
While the chemist is rather fond
Of each and every chemical bond
He can write up on precise lists
As forming everything that exists,
And claiming creation’s mystery solved
The biologist shows how all life evolved.
And so the picture seems complete
With religion in headlong retreat
Into theocratic obscurity
Or slaughter to maintain its purity.
Atheists are so pleased with themselves
They dismiss out of hand anyone who delves
Into religious thought; they simply seem
Not to realise unbelievers are the supreme
Thinkers in the known universe,
Having done all they can to disperse
Any lingering doubt
As to their having flushed the truth of God out.
As readily as light bends through a prism,
So thought is shaped by atheism,
To other possibilities they’re blinded,
Convinced God’s only for the weak minded.
And yet, the divine’s not so easily dismissed,
Finding a fresh champion in the deist,
Who sees with science there is no rift
In accepting reason as God’s gift.

(2)

Deist considerations commence
With nature, reason and experience:
Nature is the only divine word
That can be freely heard
By all with ears to hear,
Its order and animus are clear
For those with eyes to see
And all so finely tuned there must be
Some immanent design:
Without the winemaker there is no wine.
Rather than being some random cosmic blunder
Creation inspires due awe and wonder,
Such as to suggest something so demanding
Isn’t all revealed to human understanding.
Although the notion is so immense
That the universe at all makes sense,
Its entirety can only be confined
Within a universal mind,
Which must transcend it
To have conceived and constantly amend it
Through processes that keep moving the border
Between chaos and order.
Divine dynamism courses
Through the dialectic of unceasing, contending forces,
Shaping and reshaping,
Until an ape’s no longer aping
All of its kind that’s gone before,
But strikes out anew, becoming so much more.
This scion of divine creation,
Blessed with such a febrile imagination,
Creates vast pantheons to explain
The parching sun and flooding rain,
And by appeasement, hopes gods are sated,
That nature might be moderated.
Eventually Man became inclined
To have the many gods combined,
So it came to pass there was only one,
Then clever Man said, perhaps there’s none.
Yet, such a partial way of seeing
Promotes Man as the supreme being.
The universe is ceded by default
To sons of Adam who led the revolt
And succeeded where Lucifer failed,
Toppling God, His head impaled
On the spike of learning.
But those who are a little more discerning
And perhaps uneasy with such a human conceit
Consider this victory counterfeit,
That the god-slayers’ arrogant exhilaration
Is for slaying a little god, of their own creation,
As God being God cannot be confined
By any notion Man has designed.
Religions arise! Religions decline!
Each has an inkling of the divine.
No matter how great Man’s knowledge has grown,
Never will everything by Man be known.
Look at a flower on a sunny day
And know something divine’s passed through this way.