At a time when religion
pervades every aspect of
public life, there's something to be
said for a revival of pagan peevishness.
NATALIE ANGIER |
In the beginning -- or rather, at the end
of a very lo-o-ng beginning -- George W.
Bush made an earnest acceptance speech and
urged our nation to "rise above a house
divided." He knows, he said, that "America
wants reconciliation and unity," and
that we all "share hopes and goals and
values." After his speech he reached
out, up and down and across aisles, to embrace
Republicans, Democrats, Naderites, Palm Beach
Buchananites, the disaffected, the disinclined.
The only problem was what President-elect
Bush wanted from me and "every American."
"I ask you to pray for this great nation,"
he said. "I ask your prayers for leaders
from both parties," and for their families
too, while we're at it. Whatever else I might
have been inclined to think of Bush's call
for comity, with his simple little request,
his assumption that prayer is some sort of
miracle Vicks Vapor Rub for the national
charley horse, it was clear that his hands
were reaching for any hands but mine.
In an age when flamboyantly gay characters
are sitcom staples, a Jew was but a few flutters
of a butterfly wing away from being in line
for the presidency and women account for
a record-smiting 13 percent of the Senate,
nothing seems as despised, illicit and un-American
as atheism. Again and again the polls proclaim
the United States to be a profoundly and
persistently religious nation, one in which
faith remains a powerful force despite the
temptations of secularism and the decline
of religion's influence in most other countries
of the developed world. Every year, surveyors
like Gallup and the National Opinion Research
Center ask Americans whether they believe
in God, and every year the same overwhelming
majority, anywhere from 92 to 97 percent,
say yes.
Devils and angels alike, it seems, are in
the details. In one survey, 80 percent profess
belief in life after death. True to the spirit
of American optimism, an even greater percentage
-- 86 percent -- say they believe in heaven,
while a slightly lower number, 76 percent,
subscribe to a belief in hell. When asked
how often they attend church, at least 60
percent of respondents say once a month or
more, and have said as much for the past
40 years. Three-quarters of all Americans
proclaim a belief in religious miracles,
and the same number concur with the statement
that God "concerns himself with every
human being personally."
These statistics contrast starkly with those
from many other nations. According to the
International Social Survey Program, a comparative
study of beliefs and practices in
31 nations, while a mere 3.2 percent of Americans
will agree flatly that they "don't believe
in God," 17.2 percent of the Dutch concur
with that statement, as do 19.1 of those
in France, 16.8 percent of Swedes, 20.3 percent
of people in the Czech Republic, 19.7 percent
of Russians, 10.6 percent of Japanese and
9.2 percent of Canadians.
Other countries are also noticeably more
skeptical about miracles, or their personal
prospects post-mortem. Anywhere from 40 to
70 percent of people in France, Sweden, Denmark,
Austria, Great Britain, the Netherlands,
Japan and the Czech Republic say, sorry,
there probably is no life after death, there
is no heaven, there is no hell, there are
no Lazarus's.
Only in those countries where the Catholic
Church still reigns supreme, like the Philippines
or Chile, does the extent of devoutness match
or even surpass America's. So, too, does
the devoutness of non-Christian nations like
India, Indonesia and Iran.
So who in her right mind would want to be
an atheist in America today, a place where
presidential candidates compete for the honor
of divining "what Jesus would do,"
and where Senator Joseph Lieberman can declare
that we shouldn't deceive ourselves into
thinking that our constitutional "freedom
of religion" means "freedom from
religion," or "indulge the supposition
that morality can be maintained without religion,"
and for his atheism-baiting receive the lightest
possible slap on the wrist from his more
secularized Jewish counterparts?
Who would want to be the low man on the voter
poll? When asked in 1999 whether they would
consider voting for a woman for president,
92 percent of Americans said yes, up from
76 percent in 1978; 95 percent of respondents
would vote for a black, a gain of 22 points
since 1978; Jews were up to 92 percent from
82 in the vote ability index; even homosexuals
have soared in popularity, acceptable presidential
fodder to 59 percent of Americans today,
compared with 26 percent in 1978. But atheists,
well, there's no saving them. Of all the
categories in this particular Gallup poll,
they scraped bottom, considered worthy candidates
by only 49 percent of Americans, a gain of
a mere 9 percent since 1978. "Throughout
American history, there's been this belief
that our country has a covenant with God
and that a deity watches over America,"
says Michael Cromartie, vice president of
the Ethics and Public Policy Center in Washington.
Atheism, in other words, is practically unpatriotic.
It's enough to make one tell a nosy pollster,
oh, yes, I believe in God. It's enough to
make one not want to discuss belief in the
first place, or to reach for palatable terms
like "secular humanist," or "freethinker,"
or "agnostic," which sound so much
less dogmatic than "atheist," so
much less cocksure.
So, I'll out myself. I'm an Atheist. I don't
believe in God, Gods, Godlets or any sort
of higher power beyond the universe itself,
which seems quite high and powerful enough
to me. I don't believe in life after death,
channeled chat rooms with the dead, reincarnation,
telekinesis or any miracles but the miracle
of life and consciousness, which again strike
me as miracles in nearly obscene abundance.
I believe that the universe abides by the
laws of physics, some of which are known,
others of which will surely be discovered,
but even if they aren't, that will simply
be a result, as my colleague George Johnson
put it, of our brains having evolved for
life on this one little planet and thus being
inevitably limited. I'm convinced that the
world as we see it was shaped by the again
genuinely miraculous, let's even say transcendent,
hand of evolution through natural selection.
I don't need pollsters like Daniel Yankelovich
to tell me that I'm in the minority. I'm
in the minority even among friends and family.
Not long ago I was startled to learn that
my older brother believes in God. ("You
got a problem with that?" he practically
snarled.) My older sister is rearing her
two kids as semi-observant Jews, and my niece
recently won raves for her bar mitzvah performance.
When I sent out a casual and nonscientific
poll of my own to a wide cast of acquaintances,
friends and colleagues, I was surprised,
but not really, to learn that maybe 60 percent
claimed a belief in a God of some sort, including
people I would have bet were unregenerate
skeptics. Others just shrugged. They don't
think about this stuff. It doesn't matter
to them. They can't know, they won't beat
themselves up trying to know and for that
matter they don't care if their kids believe
or not.
"My children's religious beliefs are
their own," says Florence Haseltine,
a scientist and advocate for women's health.
"And as long as those beliefs do not
require you to kill your parents, they're
O. K. with me."
Rare were the respondents who considered
atheism to be a significant part of their
self-identities. Most called themselves "passive"
atheists and said they had stopped doing
battle with the big questions of life and
death, meaning and eternity, pretty much
when they stopped using Clearasil.
"I don't spend much time thinking about
whether God exists," said Wendy Kaminer,
author of "Sleeping With Extraterrestrials:
The Rise of Irrationalism and Perils of Piety"
and an affiliated scholar with the Radcliffe
Institute for Advanced Studies. "I don't
consider that a relevant question. It's unanswerable
and irrelevant to my life, so I put it in
the category of things I can't worry about."
To be an active atheist seems almost silly
and beside the point. After all, the most
famous group devoted to atheism, the American
Atheists, was founded by Madalyn Murray O'Hair,
an eccentric megalomaniac whose greatest
claim to fame, at this point, is that she
and her son were kidnapped several years
ago and are presumed dead. Other atheistic
groups, like the Freedom From Religion Foundation
or the Council for Secular Humanism, are
more concerned with maintaining an unshakable
separation between church and state than
they are with spreading any gospel of godlessness.
Katha Pollitt, an unabashedly liberal columnist
for The Nation who says she is listed in
the "Who's Who in Hell," admits
she used to feel more strongly about arguing
against religion than she does today.
"I'm anticlerical, not anti-religion,"
she says. "If somebody believes there
is God, I'm not interested in trying to persuade
that person there is no intelligent design
to the universe. Where I become interested
and wake up is about the temporal power of
religion, things like prayer in schools,
or Catholic-secular hospital mergers."
Or, as Tom Eisner, a neurobiologist at Cornell,
put it, "I don't ring doorbells saying
I'm a Seventh-Day Atheist."
And yet. there is something to be said for
a revival of pagan peevishness and outspokenness.
It's not that I would presume to do something
as foolish and insulting as try to convert
a believer. Arguments over the question of
whether God exists are ancient, recurring,
sometimes stimulating but more often tedious.
Arrogance and righteousness are nondenominational
vices that entice the churched and unchurched
alike.
Still, the current climate of religiosity
can be stifling to nonbelievers, and it helps
now and then to cry foul. For one thing,
some of the numbers surrounding the deep
religiousness of America, and the rarity
of nonbelief, should be held to the fire
of skepticism, as should sweeping statistics
of any sort. Yes, Americans are comparatively
more religious than Europeans, but while
the vast majority of them may say generically
that they believe in God, when asked what
their religion is, a sizable fraction, 11
percent, report "no religion,"
a figure that has more than doubled since
the early 1970's and that amounts to about
26 million people.
As Pollitt points out, when one starts looking
beneath the surface of things and adding
together the out-front atheists with the
indifferent nonbelievers, you end up with
a much larger group of people than Jews,
Muslims, Buddhists and Unitarians put together.
"Survey data point to an overwhelming
belief in God, but when you go down a couple
of layers, it can be pretty vacuous,"
says Cromartie. "It's striking how many
people say they're Christian but don't know
who gave the Sermon on the Mount."
Moreover, it seems that even good Christians
sometimes lie when a pollster comes calling.
Stanley Presser, a survey methodologist and
sociologist at the University of Maryland
in College Park, and his colleague Linda
Stinson of the Bureau of Labor Statistics
were impressed by the apparent stability
of the number of Americans, 40 percent, who,
year in and year out, told pollsters like
the Gallup organization that they attended
church every week. To check on the accuracy
of such self-reported conscientiousness,
the researchers turned to time diaries they
had compiled for the Environmental Protection
Agency -- accounts of the daily activities
of 10,000 respondents nationwide to help
the agency gauge public exposure to pollutants.
"We asked people, tell us everything
you did in the last 24 hours so we can know
what chemicals you might have been exposed
to," Presser says. "If somebody
went to church, they ought to tell us, but
if they didn't go, they shouldn't manufacture
it. We didn't do what most polls of religious
belief do, and ask, Did you go to church
in the last seven days? Which some might
interpret as being asked whether they were
good people and good Christians."
According to their time-diary analysis, only
26 percent of Americans in 1994 went to church
weekly, although the Gallup poll for the
same period reported the figure at 42 percent.
What's more, in some quarters, atheism, far
from being rare, is the norm -- among scientists,
for example, particularly high-level scientists
who populate academia. Recently, Edward J.
Larson, a science historian at the University
of Georgia, and Larry Witham, a writer, polled
scientists listed in American Men and Women
of Science on their religious beliefs. Among
this general group, a reasonably high proportion,
40 percent, claimed to believe in a "personal
God" who would listen to their prayers.
But when the researchers next targeted members
of the National Academy of Sciences, an elite
coterie if ever there was one, belief in
a personal God was 7 percent, the flip of
the American public at large. This is not
to say that intelligence and atheism are
in any way linked, but to suggest that immersion
in the scientific method, and success in
the profession, tend to influence its practitioners.
"It's a consequence of the experience
of science," says Steven Weinberg, a
Nobel laureate and professor of physics at
the University of Texas. "As you learn
more and more about the universe, you find
you can understand more and more without
any reference to supernatural intervention,
so you lose interest in that possibility.
Most scientists I know don't care enough
about religion even to call themselves atheists.
And that, I think, is one of the great things
about science -- that it has made it possible
for people not to be religious."
So long, that is, as the nonbelievers remain
humble. Among the more irritating consequences
of our flagrantly religious society is the
special dispensation that mainstream religions
receive. We all may talk about religion as
a powerful social force, but unlike other
similarly powerful institutions, religion
is not to be questioned, criticized or mocked.
When the singer-songwriter Sinéad O'Connor
ripped apart a photograph of John Paul II
to protest what she saw as his overweening
power, even the most secular humanists were
outraged by her idolatry, and her career
has never really recovered.
"Society bends over backward to be accommodating
to religious sensibilities but not to other
kinds of sensibilities," says Richard
Dawkins, an evolutionary biologist and outspoken
atheist. "If I say something offensive
to religious people, I'll be universally
censured, including by many atheists. But
if I say something insulting about Democrats
or Republicans or the Green Party, one is
allowed to get away with that. Hiding behind
the smoke screen of untouchability is something
religions have been allowed to get away with
for too long."
Early in December, I visited the kind of
person who should be as rare as an atheist
in a foxhole: a freethinker in a fire station.
Bruce Monson, an affable, boyish-faced
33-year-old firefighter and paramedic who
works in the conservative city of Colorado
Springs, where evangelical religious organizations
are among the biggest boom businesses, had
challenged some of the religious literature,
quoting New Testament Scripture, that members
of the Fellowship of Christian Firefighters
posted on the taxpayer-financed station's
bulletin board. Fighting fire with fire,
Monson posted literature of his own, this
time quoting some of the less savory sections
of the Old Testament, like when Lot sleeps
with his daughters and impregnates them.
The Christian firefighters were outraged
and demanded that Monson's posts be removed.
"I was told by my superiors to take
my stuff down and leave the Christian material
alone," Monson said. Monson pursued
his fight up the chain of command and finally
won the right to his postings on the department's
Web page, but not without being described
by any number of colorful terms and being
told where he should, and would, go.
"I'm not anti-religion," he said.
"I'm anti-shoving-it-down-your-throat.
Is it too much to ask for tolerance?"
Oh, yes, tolerance. How sweet a policy of
respectfulness and hands-off might be, were
it mutually adhered to. But when The Atlantic
Monthly asks, in the headline of a feature
article by Glenn Tinder, "Can We Be
Good Without God?" the answer is, of
course, "Hell, no!" And when conspicuous
true believers like Lieberman make the claim
that religion and ethical behavior are inextricably
linked, the corollary premise is that atheists
are, if not immoral, then amoral, or nihilistic
misanthropes, or, worst of all, moral relativists.
"There remains a sense among a lot of
Americans that someone who actively doesn't
believe in God might not be morally reliable,
or might not be fully trustworthy,"
says James Turner, a professor of history
and philosophy of science at Notre Dame.
Yet the canard that godliness and goodliness
are linked in any way but typographically
must be taken on faith, for no evidence supports
it. In one classic study, sociologists at
the University of Washington compared students
who were part of the "Jesus people"
movement with a comparable group of professed
atheists and found that atheists were no
more likely to cheat on tests than were Christians
and no less likely to volunteer at a hospital
for the mentally disabled. Recent data compiled
on the religious views among federal prisoners
show that non-believers account for less
than 1 percent of the total, significantly
lower than for America as a whole. Admittedly,
some of those true-believing inmates may
have converted post-incarceration, but the
data that exist in no way support the notion
that atheism promotes criminal behavior.
In fact, the foundations of ethical behavior
not only predate the world's major religions;
they also predate the rise of Homo sapiens.
Frans de Waal, a primatologist at Emory University,
has written extensively about the existence
of seemingly moral behavior in nonhuman species.
"I've argued that many of what philosophers
call moral sentiments can be seen in other
species," he said. "In chimpanzees
and other animals, you see examples of sympathy,
empathy, reciprocity, a willingness to follow
social rules. Dogs are a good example of
a species that have and obey social rules;
that's why we like them so much, even though
they're large carnivores."
As humans have sought to move beyond simple
reciprocity to consider abstract issues of
fairness, or to grope toward something like
a universal declaration of human rights,
established religions have played a surprisingly
small part.
"Over the centuries, we've moved on
from Scripture to accumulate precepts of
ethical, legal and moral philosophy,"
Dawkins says. "We've evolved a liberal
consensus of what we regard as underpinnings
of decent society, such as the idea that
we don't approve of slavery or discrimination
on the grounds of race or sex, that we respect
free speech and the rights of the individual.
All of these things that have become second
nature to our morals today owe very little
to religion, and mostly have been won in
opposition to the teeth of religion."
That's not to say religion has no potential
to do good, or to inspire brilliant thought,
art, music, indeed many of the jewels of
civilization: the Song of Solomon, Handel's
"Messiah," the Hagia Sophia. Perhaps
Mary McCarthy was right in her lovely claim
that "religion is good for good people."
What remains open to question is whether
religion makes anybody good or great who
would otherwise be malicious or mediocre.
The capacity for religious sentiment sub
serves so many human interests as to suggest
it may be innate. "Religions have a
strong binding function and a cohesive element,"
de Waal says. "They emphasize the primacy
of the community as opposed to the individual,
and they also help set one community apart
from another that doesn't share their beliefs."
Certainly those in authority have long recognized
the power of religion as a quick-and-dirty
way of getting everybody on the same meta-bandwidth,
at once focused and aroused and prepared
to do battle for a putative "greater
good." President-elect Bush has sought
to tap into this unifying, exultant spirit
in his call for a replacement of all those
sterile and secular government welfare programs
with a host of new "faith-based"
charities. In their coming book, "Why
God Won't Go Away," the neuroscientists
Andrew Newberg and Eugene d'Aquili (who died
after the book was completed) argue that
the "promises of religion" protected
early humans from the "self-defeating
fatalism" and "soul-sapping"
despair of the Ingmar Bergman variety. "By
providing us with helpful gods, and showing
how to appeal to those gods, religions armed
our ancestors -- and continue to arm us --
with a feeling of control," they write.
"As long as we have the methods to propitiate
the gods, or solicit their interest, or appeal
to their sense of fairness and justice, or
to connect with the presence of an eternal
unity, we feel that an underlying order and
purpose exist in a seemingly chaotic universe."
In his book "Consilience," Edward
O. Wilson of Harvard states that "the
human mind evolved to believe in the gods.
It did not evolve to believe in biology."
I'm not so sure. Religion may be innate,
but so, too, is skepticism. Consider that
we are the most socially sophisticated of
all creatures, reliant on reciprocal altruism
for so much of our success. We are profoundly
dependent on the good will and good behavior
of others, and we are perpetually seeking
evidence that those around us are trustworthy,
are true to their word, are not about to
desert us, rob us blind, murder us as we
sleep. It is not enough for a newcomer to
tell us: "Open your door. Trust me.
I'm a swell citizen -- really." We want
proof. The human race resides in one great
Show Me state. If we are built to have faith,
we are threaded through, as well, with a
desire for proof that our faith is well placed
-- as Bruce Monson doggedly puts it when
he asks his Christian colleagues why Jesus
can't step down from on high just once to
bring back to life one of many children he
has seen die in the line of duty.
Believers and doubters alike will always
be with us -- and it's just possible that
we need each other more than we know. As
Kevin McCullough, a member of the Fellowship
of Christian Firefighters, told me of his
debate with the doubting Monson: "If
he's seeking the truth, I don't think he's
there yet. But he makes me think, and he
brings up good points, and that's good for
me. It helps strengthen my own beliefs."
From my godless perspective, the devout remind
me that it is human nature to thirst after
meaning and to desire an expansion of purpose
beyond the cramped Manhattan studio of self
and its immediate relations. In her brief
and beautiful book, "The Sacred Depths
of Nature," Ursula Goodenough, a cell
biologist, articulates a sensibility that
she calls "religious naturalism,"
a profound appreciation of the genuine workings
of nature, conjoined with a commitment to
preserving that natural world in all its
staggering, interdependent splendor. Or call
it transcendent atheism: I may not believe
in life after death, but what a gift it is
to be alive now.
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