I recently read an article titled "Abstinence is Unrealistic and Old-fashioned." You're probably thinking the same things I first thought when I saw the title: "Why the heck is a Christian guy posting this on facebook? Is there something I don't know about him? Has he fooled us ALL???"
Or something like that.
The article is actually a critique of the issue and in support of abstinence. It was a very interesting read, and made me think of the messages that our culture is sending us. Why would a teacher (spoiler alert) tell his student that abstinence isn't practical anymore, and it's better to explore sexuality? That's pretty alarming.
However, I found something even worse. One of the comments said something along the lines of, "I wouldn't have a problem with this is you stated it as your opinion, not as truth. Sex is important in a marriage, so you should practice. THERE IS NO RIGHT AND WRONG! I'M A BIG STUPID IDIOT! BLAH BLAH BLAH!"
At least, that's how I remember it.
Several other people had the same or similar issues with this comment as I do, judging from the endless list of replies to this person. A lot of them said exactly what I was thinking, but none seemed to touch on my biggest issue: the claim that there is no right or wrong. Yes, this person actually said that (in all caps, too). It's an issue I've had in some of my classes at the U of S here as well. The belief that there is no right or wrong, only personal experiences and mentality that shapes our individual morals.
Do you see the contradiction?
If you don't, that's ok. I was in a Philosophy class when this idea was first brought to me and it blew my mind. The contradiction is that to say there is no right or wrong is based on the belief that this statement is truthful, or right. So you shouldn't actually be able to say this with a straight face. It's a similar phrase to "There is no absolute truth," which is an absolute truth statement. It's an immediate contradiction, which renders the initial statement false. Even to follow the statement with everyone has their own morality is saying that right and wrong exists, just on an individual level.
Ok, so what about ignoring the first statement and focusing on personal morality? Consider the example of Hitler, or Stalin, or Pol Pot. These people acted on their own judgement. They believed that they were helping their nation/people by getting rid of the opposing force. For Hitler, it was the Jews; Stalin, political enemies; and Pol Pot...ok, so I don't know much about him, just that he's considered evil for some sort of genocide thing. Google it (I will later). Some researchers have even claimed mental impairments that allowed them to do these unspeakable atrocities, because no regular human could do that. This points to the existence of a universal standard to which people can be considered evil.
Therefore, if something can be considered evil, there must also be it's opposite, or at least the idea of it, which provides an understanding of what evil is. Evil is a comparative claim. We only consider Hitler to be evil because he is so far from our understanding of what good is. So if there is a universal evil, there is also a universal good. It is through this good that we base our understanding of evil from, not vise-versa. The Good is a topic that has been discussed since the time of Plato and Socrates. In fact, the beginning of Plato's Republic goes through this argument also exactly by taking three popular views and then refuting them one by one. These views are still almost parallel to the majority of views expressed today on the Good.
Hmm...that's interesting.
So, really, societal beliefs really haven't changed much since ancient Greece. It's all repeats through history. The only thing that changes is the technology we use to express it. Every generation seems to believe that they are the best and most advanced, and the previous generation regards the present generation as the worst and most degraded people. Since people killed each other for sport in Rome and there were celebrations to gods that was basically sleeping around with everyone, I don't think we're getting that much worse. It's all our narrow perception.
So why do we still believe/do all these things if it's a) happened a million times before and b) been proven to be false by Philosophy?
Simple: education.
I believe our high school education could use the addition of philosophy classes. This might be in the form of an ethics class, or framed more in a historical context (history of thought). It could even be added to present courses, like Health or Social Studies or English. This would provide the basic knowledge of some elementary philosophical principles that would help students become much more knowledgeable and wise adults.
"But Dayton! Philosophy is hard! The language is difficult and the concepts can leave people even more confused! Even if they didn't, they would still need to find teachers qualified to teach these subjects! Your idea is impractical!"
Yes, so maybe this is a little impractical, but not as much as you might think. First, our generation is in the mess it's in now because of laziness. We don't want to work hard for our rewards. We want instant fame through a viral video. We want the instant pleasure of sleeping with dozens of people before marriage. If it's easy, we want it. But since when did something worth while come from not working? The YouTube celebrities put in hours and hours on projects. They spend their money on equipment in order to make better content and travel to spread their brand. It's not lazy stuff. Hard work=better rewards. Ask anyone who's ever worked for anything ever.
Besides, teens already look at Shakespeare in class. That language is tough and there are layers upon layers of thought and analogy that is definitely not all looked at in school. Yet we study it anyways in order to get a better understanding on literary works considered to be some of the greatest of all time. So throwing in a little Plato and his analogy of the Cave or discussion with the three perspectives on the Good wouldn't be that big of a stretch. As for effective teachers, well, maybe this would help get rid of the crappy ones like the one mentioned in the article I read if they were required to have taken Philosophy courses in college or university. Teachers should be developing minds in order to think for themselves, anyways, not shoving facts down throats. That's why I want to be a teacher. I want to get kids to think about things and discover the joy of learning. Cause learning is so cool. Getting your mind blown is awesome.
With the influence that media has on our society today, I think this is more important than ever. To add philosophy in school would be to combat the negative trends that are consuming the youth. What is the Good? What is Justice? Love? Wisdom? Prosperity? Philosophy addresses it all. They may seem basic, but the basic is always the last thing to be considered.
Monday, 11 November 2013
Friday, 18 October 2013
All the Kings Men, pt. 3
Saul woke everyone up at the crack of dawn.
“Everyone up! We have some to Philistines to get rid of!”
All the soldiers groaned and pulled
themselves out of their sleeping bags. Their stomachs were still empty and
sleep had been the only thing that stopped them from thinking about it. Now
that they were up, the entire camp was filled with the growls of hunger. But no
one complained because no one wanted to make Saul angry.
All day they chased the Philistines. They
found them in caves and bushes and trees and swamps, and Saul made them get
every single one. At last, they killed the final ones that evening. They had
been keeping all the supplies for the rest of the army at a small farmyard, but
now that they wouldn’t need it anymore, the Israelites took it. There were
enough sheep, goats, cattle and calves to feed an army, which was good, because
a hungry army had been starving all day and was ready to EAT. They were so
hungry that they killed the animals and starting eating them right there.
Saul stood over a fire, cooking his meat
and watching his army enjoy a feast.
“Uh…Saul? Shouldn’t we…you know…drain the
blood first?”
“Mmph?” Saul said, a huge chunk of steak
hanging out of his mouth
“You know, drain the blood. Like what Moses commanded?”
Saul spit out the meat immediately. “Right!
Drain the blood!” He looked down at the chunk on the ground, heard his stomach grooooawwwwwwl,
and felt a little sad for a second. Then he shouted to his army,
“STOP! Don’t sin against God and eat meat
with blood in it! Bring the animals over here to be butchered first!”
So the soldiers did what they were told.
Then Saul built an altar to the Lord for sacrifices.
After everyone had filled themselves on
food, they began to set up camp. Saul, his highest generals, and the priest
were relaxing by the fire while their tents were being set up.
“Hey,” said Saul, “I head there’s some more
Philistines to the south. Lets surprise them during the night and destroy and
plunder the rest of them tonight!”
His generals glanced over at each other.
“Is he serious?” They thought. But instead, they said, “Whatever you think is
best.”
“Hey, I think we should ask God first this
time,” said the priest.
So Saul asked God. “Shall we defeat the
Philistines tonight? Will you help us kill them all?”
No answer.
Saul asked again. “My Lord, should we
plunder and destroy the Philistines as soon as we are ready to? Will you help
us?”
Nothing.
Then Saul became worried. “God’s not
answering me! Something’s wrong!” He looked at his generals. “Go and figure out
what was done. I want to know who sinned, what they did, why, and how. Every
detail. I swear that whoever did this will die, even if it were my own son!”
The generals glanced over at each other and
thought, “Is he serious?”, but they said nothing and simply followed orders.
Everyone was woken up, but no one claimed they did anything wrong. The generals
took this information back to Saul.
Saul had an idea to find out the culprit.
“Jonathan and I will stand on this side, the rest of you on that side.” No one
objected. Then Saul prayed, “God, show us who is guilty and who is innocent!”
The priest took 2 stones and scratched one
side of each. He gave one to a general on the soldier’s side and he took the
other. “Whoever’s stone shows the scratch, that side is guilty and the other is
innocent”
He threw them in the air and when they
landed on the ground, it was Saul’s stone that showed the scratch. It was
either Saul or Jonathan. Then the priest cast the stones again to decide
between them. Saul clenched his fists in anticipation. Jonathan swallowed hard.
The stones flew up in the air. Both men
watched them fall to the ground. Then they hit with a soft thud.
Jonathan was guilty.
Saul glared at his son and crossed his
arms. “Boy, what did you do?”
“I…I tasted a little honey when I was off
fighting Philistines. But it was only a little! And I never heard your vow
before? Does that deserve death” Jonathan was shaking, and he wiped sweat from
his forehead.
Saul glared even angrier. “Yes.” He began
to reach for his sword at his side. “May God strike me down if I don’t obey my
own vows!”
Then his best generals burst out of the
crowd. “Saul! Don’t do this!” They pleaded. Two of them stood in front of their
angry king, while another reasoned with him. “Jonathan is the reason we did so
well against the Philistines! Would you kill the hero of Israel?”
Saul paused. He opened his mouth to reply, “Y-“
“No, of course you wouldn’t!” His general
continued. “As sure as the Lord lives, not one hair on his head will be
touched! He is a hero! An instrument of God’s power! Three cheers for
Jonathan!”
The crowd of soldiers surrounded Jonathan
and carried him away, cheering him and God’s power. Saul was left all alone, in
silence, sword in hand, glaring at the departing crowd.
He looked around at the abandoned camp and
clenched his jaw. “Fine,” he said and sighed. “But I’m going home,” and he
crawled back into his tent and fell asleep.
Back at home, a letter waited on Saul’s
desk of a new threat against Israel and God’s final test of its king.
All the Kings Men, pt. 2
Saul and Samuel had just gotten back to
Saul’s home and started to do some fieldwork when they heard someone shouting,
“King Saul!” Way out in the distance, they saw an army messenger running as
fast as he could directly toward them.
“Oh, good,” thought Samuel. “A test for
Saul.” He looked around and smiled. No piles of bags to hide in anywhere.
“King Saul!” he cried when he reached them.
“I have terrible news! King Nahash of Ammon has captured the town of
Jabesh-gilead! He is threatening to gouge out all of their right eyes for a
truce, like he did to all the Israelites east of Jordan!”
Saul was silent for a few minutes. When Samuel
looked over at him, his face was completely red, and Samuel swore he could see
steam leaking from his ears. Suddenly, he grabbed his two plowing oxen, killed
them right there and cut them up, and then gave a bunch of pieces to the
messenger.
Samuel was terrified.
“Ew,” said the messenger.
“Suck it up!” yelled Saul. “Take these
pieces all over Israel, and tell everyone you see that if they don’t join me
against these monsters, they’ll look like my ox too!”
The messenger was so afraid that he picked
up the pieces and ran off as fast as he could. Samuel stared at the rage
mountain of Saul. “Impressive,” he thought. “Scary, but impressive.”
The next day, Saul traveled to Israel’s
barracks in Jerusalem. When he got there, there was 330 000 men waiting for
him, but no one would look at him because they were so scared of his anger.
With his generals, he devised a sneak attack on the Ammonites and the next
morning, secretly marched to the captive down and defeated them with ease. When
Samuel heard, he knew that God had caused Saul’s anger and the people’s fear. “Humph,”
he sighed. “I guess God knows what he’s doing. Maybe he won’t be so bad after
all,” he grumbled.
Then came the Philistines.
The Philistines were very powerful and had
for a long time hated Israel, but when they heard that this new king Saul was
winning battles and threatening their power, they decided to destroy Israel for
good. Saul and his men marched out to battle, but when they saw how many
Philistines there were, they panicked and ran and hid in caves and holes and
anything else that would fit a trembling soldier.
Samuel had told Saul to wait seven days
before they attack so he could get there and offer God a sacrifice to bless the
battle, but after 7 days, there was still no Samuel and Saul’s soldiers were beginning
to run away. This made Saul mad. He demanded, “Bring me the sacrifice stuff! If
Samuel won’t do it, I will!”
Just as Saul finished, Samuel walked up
over the hill. Samuel stopped, looked around, and saw the smoldering fire and
smell of cooked meat.
“Saul…” he growled. “What…did…you…do?”
“My men were scattering, and you were no
where to be seen, so I did the sacrifice and asked for God’s help to save my
men, like a good king.”
“You idiot!” screamed Samuel. “You
disobeyed God! And to think, I was beginning to like you! Now your kingdom will
end and God has even already chosen someone else to take over, a man after his
own heart. Not like you!” Then Samuel left the battlefield.
But Saul was determined to fight. “Never
mind him!” yelled Saul. “We are ready to fight! Who’s left with us?”
“600, sir! And you and you son have the
only swords!”
“Oh my.”
“How are we going to beat an enemy so big?”
asked his soldiers.
“I have no idea,” Saul admitted, “But from
now on, no one eats until we get our revenge!”
However, Saul failed to realize that there
were only 598 soldiers around him. His son, Jonathan, and his armour bearer,
had gone off to spy on the Philistines. While they were hiding, God gave them a
sign that they could fight and win, because Jonathan had faith that God could.
Suddenly, the ground shook!
“Earthquake!” cried the soldiers, and they began to panic.
“Wait!” yelled Saul. “Do you hear that?”
In the distance, there was the sound of
fighting. The soldiers creeped closer and saw that while they were busy running
around, someone had freaked out the Philistines so much that they were killing
each other.
“Charge!” cried Saul, and everyone rushed
in and scattered the massive Philistine army, saving Israel once again.
At the end of the day, everyone was tired
and weak from not eating. Since they hadn't killed ALL the Philistines yet, no
one was allowed to eat yet. When Jonathan and his servant got back to the main
group, he was confused at why no one was eating. He had found a bunch of honey
in the forest and eaten some, but wondered why no one else had.
“Because your dad told us we couldn't until
all his enemies were dead.”
Jonathan just shook his head. “Seriously?
He’s going to screw over all of Israel with those kind of ideas.”
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