Science, Faith, and Me

Posted on November 5, 2017 by Brian H. Gill

This universe is bigger and older than some folks thought, a few centuries back.

I don’t mind, at all. Besides, it’s hardly new information. We’ve known that we live in a big world for a long time.

“Indeed, before you the whole universe is like a grain from a balance, or a drop of morning dew come down upon the earth.”
(Wisdom 11:22)

If that bit from Wisdom doesn’t sound familiar, I’m not surprised. It’s not in the Bibles many Americans have. The one I read and study frequently is an unexpurgated version.

What’s new, in the Euro-American branch of Western Civilization, is that we’re getting some idea of just how big and old.

I gather that Hindus never lost track of our home’s size and age. And that’s another topic.

Getting conniptions over new ideas isn’t new. Neither is imagining that ‘God agrees with me.’ But I don’t think “old” means “good.” Not always.

Some ancient ideas still make sense, and always will.

Maybe thinking that the universe is older than a few thousand years is scary.

Thinking we don’t live on a nice little plate, safely under a protective dome — may be downright terrifying.

To some. Not me.

I figure God can handle the parts of this creation we’re discovering: and whatever else we haven’t found yet.

Being Catholic, and knowing a bit about our faith, helps.

Then there’s the old chestnut about folks thinking Earth was flat in the Middle Ages.

Some Europeans may have thought Earth is flat in the Middle Ages. Christians, a few, may cherish that bit of Mesopotamian cosmology.

I don’t. I haven’t met a Christian who does.

Aristotle and Fanboys

Several decades back a young Christian told me that our sun goes around Earth, because ‘The Bible Says So.’

He wasn’t Catholic.

The Catholic Church told Aristotelian fanboys that Aristotle’s ideas do not carry the same weight as God’s.

That was in 1277.

Bottom line? Thinking Aristotle is a smart guy is okay.

Getting him and God confused isn’t.

A few centuries later, Copernicus delayed publication of his theories because he didn’t want to be hounded by “babblers.”

What happened isn’t the story I grew up with — which is a whopping good one, and very slightly accurate.

“De revolutionibus…” was on the Index Librorum Prohibitorum: from 1616 to 1960. But not banned. The issue was a few proofing errors. (April 28, 2017)

I like living in an era where much of the natural philosophy I learned in my youth turned out to be incomplete. Or, in some cases, simply wrong. We started calling it “science” a few centuries back.

“…To follow knowledge, like a sinking star,
“Beyond the utmost bound of human thought….”
(“Ulysses” , Tennyson (1833))

“…nothing can be proved either by physical science or archaeology which can really contradict the Scriptures.…”
(“Providentissimus Deus” , Pope Leo XIII (November 18, 1893) [emphasis mine])

“…the Holy Spirit aids people with the gift of Knowledge. It is this gift which helps them to value things correctly in their essential dependence on the Creator. Thanks to it, as St Thomas writes, man does not esteem creatures more than they are worth and does not place in them the end of his life, but in God (ct. “Summa Theol.”. II-II, q. 9, a. 4)….”
(“Knowledge” , Regina Coeli, Pope St. John Paul II (April 23, 1989))

Basically, I think ignorance isn’t a virtue. And that using our brains is a very good idea.

‘I’m Dreaming of a White — Thanksgiving.’

That’s the view through my webcam, just after I woke up this morning. More or less.

It was definitely this morning, 10 minutes before 10:00. I’m still not convinced that I was “awake.”

I’d gone from ‘sleep’ mode to having a few of the circuits I use for conscious awareness in operation: barely. This is going to be an interesting day.

It’s been an interesting week, for that matter. What with one thing and another, I finished the ‘Friday’ post several hours late. Sleep has been elusive, too. Like I said, “interesting.”

Instead of chugging several more cups of the quadruple-strength coffee I like, and hoping for the best, I’ll put off what I’d planned for today. I’m in no condition for the precision work that’d take.

Instead, I’ll let slip the dogs of memory: in the general direction of why I’m a Christian and a Catholic and write so much about science.

Real science. The sort scientists do. Not the bizarre mutations you’ll run into near various ragged edges of reality.

I chugged the über-strength coffee, anyway. With — interesting — results.

You have been warned.

Living in a Big World

It’s been a few decades since I read something science-related whose author said that picture shows the moment when Europeans realized that they lived in a big world.

Maybe that’s what it illustrated in Flammarion’s “L’atmosphère : météorologie populaire.” Or maybe not.

But word seems to be getting around that it’s an engraving most likely made in the 1880s.

It reflects old styles, including medieval Europe’s fondness for zoomorphic elements and their botanical analogs. But medieval it’s not.

Some Europeans were ignorant and superstitious after the Roman Empire stopped making life interesting in my ancestral homelands. Some probably still are.

So are some Americans, I strongly suspect.

Current superstitions sometimes have old roots.

Others, reflected in angsty prophecies uttered by anonymous scientists, are new. Newish, anyway. Maybe more like retreads of old ‘don’t offend the spirits’ lore.

A few non-anonymous scientists make memorably-odd remarks when prophesying doom instead of analyzing facts. My opinion, and that’s still another topic.

Some Christians, including some Catholics, are almost certainly superstitious. There’s a whole lot of us, about a billion living today. It’d be nothing short of incredible if at least a few of a diverse bunch that size didn’t have at least a few screws loose.

But superstitious, homicidally psychotic, or profoundly ignorant Catholics aren’t evidence that the Catholic Church advocates mass murder. Or uses ignorance to control the mindless minions of megalomaniacal masterminds.

MUAHAAHA!!!! THE FOOLS!!!!!!!!

Hey, I like stories like that. Some of them.

Superstition, Ignorance, and Getting a Grip

I’ll grant that faith, Christian and otherwise, can coexist with superstition and ignorance.

But Christianity won’t disappear if by some miracle most folks decide that ignorance and superstitions are bad ideas.

Believing that superstition makes sense, or acting as if it does, is one of the few things the Catholic Church says are always bad ideas. No exceptions.

Also slavery , murder, and genocide. (Catechism of the Catholic Church, 2110-2111, 2261, 2313, 2414)

Some Catholics act like rules-obsessed killjoys and/or say murder is okay if you really feel like it or think it’s convenient.

But they don’t speak for the Church.

They’ll probably say otherwise, or say that it doesn’t matter because they feel that it should be Catholic teaching. And besides, that’s what they want to be so.

I’m aware that some Catholics have been slavers, murders, and occasionally mass murderers. We’ve been around for two millennia. One of the original Apostles was a traitor, and a few of our Popes have been nothing to brag about.

We’re not a restricted-membership society of perfect people.

Through two millennia good popes, not-so-good popes, a few downright bad popes and some Saintly ones — I forgot was I was saying.

The Church has never said “go and sin some more” or “if it feels good, do it.”

Our Lord’s outfit has also been notably reticent about making the streets run red with the blood of oppressors.

Like I said, some Catholics have behaved badly. They’ve got company, some of them emphatically non-Catholic religious leaders.

I won’t cry out for God to damn them. That kind of trouble I don’t need.

Holy Willie is a terrible role model.

I’ve wandered off-topic again. Or maybe not so much.

Wrenching myself back to superstition and getting a grip: some sects would develop membership retention issues, if superstition and ignorance disappear.

You guessed it: more topics. A sackful. Wagon load. Lots and lots.

Fu Manchu and Executive Order 9066

Catholics, at least, aren’t kept in superstitious ignorance by machinations of Western-style Fu Manchu clones.

On the other hand, that sort of thing makes a flaming good story.

And has.

Also a running gag in at least one comic strip.

Despite my predilection for some potboiler fiction, I’m not fond of Fu Manchu spinoffs. They’re uncomfortably dependent on attitudes that spawned fears of the “yellow peril.”

I haven’t read the original Sax Rohmer stories, but suspect that they respected then-current acceptable attitudes.

That version of xenophobia isn’t nearly as well-supported as it was in my youth.

Which is another reason I don’t yearn for the ‘good old days.’

The good news is that America’s national government finally got around to making token efforts to correct injustices like Executive Order 9066.

That isn’t the most deeply-shameful bad idea to come out of Washington. Not as I see it. That’s a topic for a post written after I calm down a bit. A lot. So is discussing some yellow peril retreads currently plaguing my nation

I’m under no illusions about this being “as a city upon a hill.” That played well for John Winthrop’s audience in 1930.

It’s been an effective marketing/political slogan for Americans off and on since then.

I’m not sure how well it’ll work over the next few centuries.

My country changed a lot after the 1960s.

I’m not happy about the direction some reforms took.

But I am still convinced that the reforms were needed. And long-overdue, in many cases.

We Can Do Better

Some folks, including some Catholics, bewail their imagined Golden Age.

They yearn for the glorious days when America was a shining beacon to the wicked world, a Christian nation nobly forcing American values down the throats of those wretched heathens.

By force, when necessary.

I really do not miss the ‘good old days.’

I remember their trailing edge, and was one of ‘those crazy kids’ who thought we could do better. Much better.

We’re not a “shining city upon a hill”, and never have been.

If we’d honored truth and justice, we’d have honored at least a few of the treaties made with nations west of the Appalachians. Miscommunication, blunders, and errors made might for right up to and after 1776 aren’t entirely our fault.

England overran some folks living east of those mountains, or seized territory conquered by other Europeans. Then some Americans got fed up with mismanagement, and revolted.

In retrospect, letting colonists get experience managing their own affairs can be seen as a mistake on England’s part. The colonists got pretty good at it. Better, in some ways, than the old-school lot running jolly old England. Which wouldn’t take much, in some cases.

I like being an American, on the whole, and think my homeland’s leadership occasionally tries to rule with justice and concern for the common good.

But like I said, we’re not an ideal nation.

On the other hand, we’re among humanity’s better approximations to date.

We’re not there yet. Not even close. But we’re still trying. And we’re not the only ones experimenting with new approaches to ancient ideas.

The E. U. and U. N. are promising first efforts.

But don’t hold your breath, waiting for a reasonable facsimile of St. John Paul II’s “civilization of love.”

Better yet, don’t wait. Do whatever you can to work with others who think we can build a better world. And don’t let the prospect of dying centuries before before we start seeing significant progress get you down.

Millennia, more likely.

Longer, for efforts that last long enough to be worth emulating later.

Trying Something New — and Ancient

I’d like to see a “Parliament of man … Federation of the world” in my lifetime. That’s not gonna happen. There are too many unresolved issues, too many pending reforms.

This may be among humanity’s most challenging jobs. But I think we can do it, and that it’ll be worth the effort. We certainly must try.

As it is, I am content — delighted — to live when humanity is trying a viable alternative to the empire-collapse-rebuild cycle we’ve used in the 43 centuries since Sargon of Akkad.

Reasonably hopeful days like ours generally don’t come more than once every few millennia. On the other hand, we’ve very recently developed tech that could shave at least a few centuries off how long it’ll take us to reach the next one.

If we use it with wisdom.

We’ll have to decide that loving our neighbor is worth the trouble. That won’t be easy. Never has been. (June 18, 2017; February 5, 2017; February 1, 2017)

Disappointed, Not Surprised

‘Faith and reason, religion and science, are incompatible.’ That’s been a cherished traditional belief in some of my civilization’s circles for a few centuries.

Variations play well in Christianity’s more painfully-pious and novophobic peripheries.

I’m not surprised that I keep seeing the assumption that smart folks freed Western civilization from the tramming shackles of superstition, ignorance, and suchlike stuff in the Renaissance.

And that religion, particularly Christianity, is a major foe of science and logic.

Disappointed, but not surprised.

The ‘scientists against the forces of darkness’ thing is a whacking good story, full of noble heroes, evil minions, and a wonderfully colorful master villain: the big, bad, Catholic Church.

It’s almost based on reality. In spots.

Some Christians, including the occasional Catholic, act as if they believe that thinking too much leads to eternal damnation.

I don’t agree, at all. But like I said earlier: I know a bit about my faith.

I signed up with our Lord’s outfit partly because it was logical.

Among my favorite quips about science and religion is what an atheist-turned-Catholic writer said:

“… If Vulcans had a church, they’d be Catholics.”
(John C. Wright, johncwright.livejournal.com (March 21 2008))

Conan and Me

I enjoy drama, myself: including blood-and-thunder stuff like the Schwarzenegger “Conan” movies.

There was meat of the intellectual sort in them, too. I’m not a fan of beefcake, and that’s yet another topic.

Novophobia isn’t in any dictionary I’ve found. By some standards it isn’t a “real” word. Not yet. I didn’t coin it. Someone did, probably no more than a few decades back.

No word in my language is particularly old. Not compared to the current duration of my civilization’s post-LBAC phase. LBAC? Late Bronze Age Collapse. The last really major speed bump my civilization’s experienced. My opinion.

A few others, including the Black Death and Roman Empire’s breakup, were pretty serious. The latter nowhere near as big a setback as many think. It wasn’t good news for upper-crust Romans and folks working in trans-regional trade. Yet again more topics.

Where was I? Snowfall in Minnesota, quadruple-strength coffee, noble scientists versus popish plotters, Conan the Barbarian. Right.

Earth, this Universe, and Beyond

Like I said, there’s a little truth to the ‘science frees us from religion’s oppressive shackles’ theme. Very little, but enough for rousing good stories.

Think “Things to Come” and it’s less well-thought-through love children.

In fairness, most folks probably don’t remember that the Catholic Church told Aristotle’s overly-zealous fans that if God says there are other worlds — there are other worlds. So stop saying there can’t be other worlds, since Aristotle said so.

That particular rule has been rescinded, but not the underlying principle.

God’s God. Aristotle’s not.

Turns out that there are other worlds.

We’ve found thousands in the last few decades, and have barely started charting systems in the rest of this galaxy.

Aristotle was smart, and got some things right. But we’ve learned a bit since his days. Quite a bit of that in my lifetime.

I think praying more fervently for the salvation of folks who aren’t just the self-described ‘good Christians’ is more popular these days.

It’s a nice change from the frightful faith proclaimed by some radio preachers of my youth. Their apparent delight at the impending damnation of folks who weren’t like them was impressive.

So were their portrayals of the accursed souls writing in eternal torment and the faithful few whooping with holy(?) exultation as “the smoke of their torment ascendeth up for ever and ever.”

It was an impressive display. But not favorable. I like to think they were sincere, and didn’t listen to what they were saying. Didn’t think about it, anyway.

Honestly, did they really believe their favorite verses from the King James Book of Revelation were all there was in Holy Writ?

Yea, verily I say unto thee: THINK, lest thy dasheth thy foot upon a stone. And no: that’s not in the Bible. Not all of it. Verily. Forsooth.

About Revelation 13:11, the mark of the beast, and all that, I think Psalms 91:11 is comforting, and true.

But it doesn’t strike me as a guarantee that being a Christian means a life free from unpleasantness.

I also avoid dabbling in numerology, divination, and Bible trivia in an effort to second-guess God the Father.

If Jesus didn’t need to know when Ragnarök was coming, I sure don’t. (August 25, 2017; November 15, 2016; November 8, 2016)

Not Ragnarök. Final Judgment. (April 16, 2017)

On the other hand, Ragnarök is oddly reminiscent of what we’re told about the Final Judgment. It’s also remarkably final. Not much like the ‘endless cycles’ in many traditions.

Scholars may never settle how much, if any, of the Norse account was influenced by Christian beliefs.

Explaining how the Bible proves that evolution is evil and Armageddon is nigh were also favorite topics among the ‘blessed are the ranters’ lot.

Their Armageddon lore included some — interesting — notions.

The Soviet Union was Satan’s pawn, naturally.

It also goes without saying that America would be at the very head of God’s army, hacking and slashing its way to a holy victory. According to them. Not me.

One chap even said that a particular bit of ordinance was prophesied — maybe in Joel 2, or Ezekiel. Somesuch place in the Bible. It was a credible effort.

Credible to folks who bought his brand of faith, anyway. I thought he was as colorful as some science fiction writers, but nowhere near as believable.

Now that I think of it, I think I may be remembering Ezekiel because another chap did an equally-credible job of proving that Ezekiel had seen a spaceship.

Extraterrestrial, of course. And no, I don’t think he was right. Sincere, maybe. Not right.

He wasn’t a Bible thumper so much as an advocate of ‘ancient astronaut’ beliefs. Or maybe a savvy author who knew a lucrative market when he saw one.

On the ‘up’ side, those radio ranters started me running down a path that eventually led me to deciding religion isn’t necessarily a psychiatric condition.

Later, I realized the Catholic Church had been logical for two millennia, and signed up. Learning who currently holds the authority our Lord gave Peter was factor, too. A huge one. Pivotal.

The inevitable links to more stuff, allegedly-related; in a slightly nonstandard format:

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A Century of Science

Posted on November 3, 2017 by Brian H. Gill

BBC News posted what a scientist thinks about we’ve learned in the last hundred years. That’s hardly news.

What’s remarkable is that he didn’t go on to say that the sea will catch fire, or that if we don’t recycle with greater zeal all the birds will die.

In short, that we’re doomed. Doomed! DOOMED, I TELL YOU!!!!!

Not that BBC News goes in for that sort of thing. They’re very British. Even so, an essentially upbeat look at a century of science and technology is somewhat remarkable.

The way I see it, science and technology are tools. Whether we use them to help or hurt each other is up to us. (February 10, 2017)

What is “a Short Time?”

This week’s ‘science’ article is more commentary than news.

It’s a scientist’s view of how science “…transformed our worldview in a short space of time….”

His “short … time” is a century.

I’m not sure how many Americans think of a century as a “short … time.”

I do. But I’ve been interested in science, among other things, since childhood and earned a B. A. in history. What is and is not a short time for me depends on what I’m thinking about at the moment.

I’m probably as twitchy as any American.

That’s something that hasn’t changed here since the 1960s. What’s new is that a sense of urgency above and beyond the call of reason isn’t generally regarded as a virtue.

We may even be more tolerant of folks who aren’t driven to prioritize their career. I see that as an improvement. Mostly.1

Time and Fractions

My country’s history doesn’t go back more than about five centuries.

That’s stretching it.

It’s been just over 241 years since 1776. We called ourselves the United States of America then, emphasis on states.

The Articles of Confederation worked, but not particularly well, from 1781 to 1788. We replaced them with the Constitution in 1788.

We’ve had only one major internal war since then. Many or most Americans call it the Civil war, not the War Between the States. Probably because the Union won, and that’s another topic.

I don’t think we’ll ever get the Constitution exactly ‘right.’ That’s why we add, and occasionally remove, amendments. I think it’s a good effort. Certainly better than ‘my troops captured the palace, so now I’m in charge’ systems.

The point is that my country hasn’t been around for more than about two and a half centuries. A hundred years is a sizeable chunk of that.2

On the other hand, it’s about one tenth as long as England’s current ruling class moved in. Most of them, anyway. I talked about the Normans before.

A colorful lot: Vikings who’d started speaking French, sort of, after deciding the French coast was nicer than where they’d been. I can see their point.

The House of Windsor/Saxe-Coburg and Gotha has held the throne since the 1800s.

The Saxe-Coburg and Gotha folks are Germans, not Normans.

Being German wasn’t good for public relations, so they renamed themselves Windsor in 1917.

A hundred years is about a tenth of English history since 1066.

The thousand years since then is a sizable fraction of how long it’s been since Nebuchadnezzar II had the Ishtar Gate built. That’s about two and a half millennia back.3

The oldest written records we’ve found so far are about five thousand years old. A hundred years is, I think, a short time on that scale.

Nifty Math

All of recorded history is barely a blip on the geologic time scale.

Some Christians, including a few Catholics, seem to assume that our faith requires ardent and unyielding defense of a nice bit of 17th century Bible scholarship.

Ussher’s chronology fixed the day of creation as near the autumnal equinox in the year 4004 BC.

He used the best data available, as well as the firm belief that Earth would last six thousand years.

Ussher was a good Bible-believing Christian, by his standards, and had the best possible reason for assuming that the universe would last exactly six millennia.

It’s in the Bible. Sort of.

2 Peter 3:8 and Psalms 90:4 clearly state that a thousand years is one day, from God’s viewpoint. Genesis 1:31 says God made the universe in six days.

Taking that literally is an option, but I think that’s less than accurate.

Ussher, and some other Christians, apparently assume that the Bible is literally true: by contemporary Western standards. The ‘correct’ standards, of course: as they see them.

I suspect having the ability to ignore poetry and metaphor helps maintain such beliefs.

It’s also an opportunity for using some nifty and fairly simple math. Applying an exact 1-to-1,000 conversion factor to the Genesis account yields the duration of this creation: 6,000 years. Exactly.

It was obvious that creation would last exactly as long from our perspective as it took to make it from God’s. Obvious to Ussher, at least.

He wasn’t a crackpot. Quite a few folks made the same assumption around his time.

These days it’s oddities like creation science that make life interesting for the rest of us. I’ve found that details change, but the general patterns don’t. And that’s yet another topic.

I figure the Bible is true, and that not everyone thinks the way Ussher did.

I don’t expect everyone to be thoroughly purged of poetry. Some folks are actually poets. Many folks use metaphor.

For example, I’ve heard that someone described Alan Ladd as being “ten feet tall.” He wasn’t. At five feet, six inches, he was a bit on the short side for an American man. That’s not the point. His personal strengths made him “ten feet tall” in this person’s eyes.

I don’t assume that folks who wrote the Bible had an American viewpoint.

I don’t even think they saw the world the same way as post-Renaissance Europeans. That doesn’t make them inferior to the British aristocracy or John Calvin. Just different.

I can almost understand Calvinists assuming that Ussher’s Chronology is vital to Christian faith. Ussher was a good Calvinist. Newfangled ideas are — well, they’re new. More to the point, they’re not “Biblical.”

Oddly enough, I’ve yet to run into someone who earnestly believes that North and South America don’t exist because they’re not in the Bible.

Assumptions and the Bible

I’ve explained why I take Sacred Scripture very seriously before.

Also why I think the Bible wasn’t written with a Western mindset, that Adam and Eve aren’t German, and this universe is a whole lot older than a few thousand years.

Basically, I’m a Christian.

I’m also a Catholic, so firmly believing a mix of Aristotelian and Mesopotamian cosmology isn’t required. As usual, I’ve put more links than you’ll probably want to follow near the end of this post.4

I think the Bible is the Word of God, God speaking to us “in a human way.” It has many authors, from many times and cultures, writing in many styles. Each was inspired by God, using “their own faculties and powers.” (Catechism of the Catholic Church, 101–133)

Parts of the Bible are in poetic and figurative language. (Catechism, 110, 390)

One of my happier obligations is “…to learn the surpassing knowledge of Jesus Christ, by frequent reading of the divine Scriptures….” (Catechism, 133)

An Eventful Century


(From Royal Society, via BBC News, used w/o permission.)
(“Modern inventions often rely on discoveries that are a few hundred years old, says Venki Ramakrishnan”
(BBC News))

“How science transformed the world in 100 years”
Prof Sir Venki Ramakrishnan, BBC News (October 25, 2017)

“In an essay for the BBC, Nobel Prize-winner and Royal Society President Sir Venki Ramakrishnan contemplates the nature of scientific discovery – how it has transformed our worldview in a short space of time, and why we need to be just as watchful today about the uses of research as we’ve ever been….”

BBC News has a reputation for comparatively calm reporting. I didn’t expect to read that we’re all gonna die because we’re thinking too much, or that a wrathful Mother Nature will smite us something dreadful. (September 10, 2017)

But their editorial outlook is far from the ‘science and technology will make the future shiny’ attitude I grew up with.

I think that was no more reasonable than the ‘we’re all gonna die’ outlook that’s currently in vogue. In the more would-be-relevant circles, anyway.

Even so, BBC News is an up-to-date news service, and they’re alert to any whiff of a downside in new developments.

I can’t blame them for that. They’re a news service, and that’s how news services work. Whether it’s how they should work is a topic for another post.

Dr. Ramakrishnan’s attitude was refreshingly reasonable. Whether that’s because he’s only a year younger than I am, or has more sense than some, he apparently doesn’t dread disasters yet to come.

Don’t worry, though. It’s not all good news. He does point out that we decide how we use our knowledge.

I think he makes sense: partly because he apparently believes scaring folks silly isn’t the best way to encourage good behavior.

“…Discoveries themselves are morally neutral, but the use we make of them are not. One discovery that shifted our view of the world in two distinctly divergent directions was nuclear fission. Its discovery led to the development of the most destructive weapons known.

“Some argue that the fear of destruction has been a powerful motivator for peace, but this is hardly a stable solution as can be seen with today’s situation with North Korea. On the other hand, nuclear fission also promised a reliable source of energy that was once optimistically predicted to be ‘too cheap to meter’….”
(Prof. Sir Venki Ramakrishnan)

Finding Answers, and New Questions


(From NASA, via BBC News, used w/o permission.)
(“Advances in space exploration have made us more inquisitive about the great unknown”
(BBC News))

“…If we could miraculously transport even the smartest people from around 1900 to today’s world, they would be simply astonished at how we now understand things that had puzzled humans for centuries.

“Just over a hundred years ago, people had no idea how we inherit and pass on traits or how a single cell could grow into an organism.

“They didn’t know that atoms themselves had structure – the word itself means indivisible. They didn’t know that matter has very strange properties that defy common sense. Or why there is gravity. And they had no idea how things began, whether it was life on earth or the universe itself….”
(Prof. Sir Venki Ramakrishnan)

These paragraphs got my attention. It was mainly that “we now understand” phrase.

We’ve got a much better grip on how this universe works than we did in 1900.

But we’ve also found questions we didn’t know about before.

I’m pretty sure we’ll solve those puzzles, too. Eventually. If what’s happened over the last few millennia is any guide, another puzzle or ten will be part of each solution.

I don’t mind a bit, partly because I think learning how things work is a good idea. Besides, I like the idea that we’re just getting started on the puzzle collection we live in.

That “now we understand” thing reminded me of what a science fiction author wrote in one of his non-fiction articles.

After quite correctly highlighting what we’d learned by the mid-20th century, the author wrote something like ‘now that we are in control of the forces of nature.’

Even as an enthusiastic youth, I realized he was overstating his case.

‘Now that We are in Control’

Mt. St. Helens exploded a few decades later.

We’d learned quite a bit by that time, so scientists were certain that an eruption was coming, and had a rough idea when it would happen.

Most folks living or working in that part of North America had time to get out.

Data collected before, during, and after the eruptions helped us learn more.

But over 50 died, including Harry Randall Truman. He could have left, but didn’t. I might not have made the same decision. But I understand his reasons.

He was 83, and had promised his late wife that he’d never leave their home. I’m willing to assume that he believed honor was more important than life. Can’t argue with that. More accurately, I don’t want to.

David A. Johnston knew that staying only 10 kilometers from the summit was risky. He may not have realized how risky.

My guess is that he decided manning an observation post, collecting and sending data, was more important than personal safety. I can understand that.

His last transmission was “Vancouver! Vancouver! This is it!”5

Still Learning


(From Science Photo Library, via BBC News, used w/o permission.)
(“Discovering the structure of DNA was a ‘big moment’ in science”
(BBC News))

“These days because of fundamental discoveries we can answer or at least begin to answer those mysteries. That has transformed the way we see the world and often our everyday lives. Much of what we take for granted today is a result of an interplay of fundamental science and technology, with each driving the other forward. …”
(Prof. Sir Venki Ramakrishnan)

He says we’ve got a great deal left to learn. On the other hand, he also says we’ve learned a very great deal since about 1900.

That’s pretty obvious, and it’s nice to see someone who’s not in a blind panic over what we’ve accomplished.

I don’t know who illustrated how much we’ve learned in a few generations by imagining a conversation between Julius Caesar and George Washington. My father told me about it, but didn’t say where he’d read it.

The two leaders would have understood each other quite well, if the first Roman emperor had somehow been taken forward about 18 centuries. They came from different cultures, but had a great deal in common.

They’d probably have needed a translator. George Washington’s childhood gave him opportunities to learn practical skills and values, but apparently not Latin.

Their homelands were quite similar, basically. Rome and the 13 colonies had cities, but were agrarian societies. Both had technical and business specialists, but by far most folks lived and worked on farms.

Rome, America, and Comparisons

Washington’s new government was very similar to the Roman Republic’s.

That’s no accident. Rebel leaders knew history, and recognized the Republic’s 500 years as among the most stable and successful governments ever.

Even after the disastrous Final War of the Roman Republic, the Empire retained many of the Republic’s institutions.

Imperial Rome even had a Senate.

Senators retained their VIP status, but had been rendered comparatively harmless. Wise emperors made sure that it looked like they were merely doing the will of the Senate and People of Rome.

Unwise ones make better screenplays, so they’re the ones most Americans know about.

America isn’t ‘Rome 2.0.’

For one thing, our national leaders are a very great deal more restrained and gentle than Rome’s. The current brouhaha is a tea party in comparison.

If we followed the Roman pattern, secret service agents might be openly planning a counterattack on the Treasury.

The attack would be real enough, and would settle an old score. But it would be a diversion, giving assassins an opportunity to eliminate troublesome members of the House Committee on Ways and Means. Roman politics were lively. And not infrequently deadly.

Now let’s imagine that George Washington was pulled forward about two and a half centuries, and talked with a contemporary American president.

America’s basic government institutions would be familiar to George Washington, and he’d understand today’s English well enough. He might even be impressed that no major political figure has killed another for generations.

The Burr-Hamilton Duel happened after his death, but customs making it possible were an accepted part of his culture.

Things could be worse.6

But I think we can do better. I’ll get back to that.

Living in the Will-Be That Was

I’d planned on summarizing what Dr. Ramakrishnan said about the last hundred or so years of science and technology. But it’s been an — interesting — week.

It’s nearly an hour after I like to get these ‘science’ posts done, and I really should get some sleep tonight. Or try to.

So instead, I’ll recommend that you read his essay. He does a pretty good job. Not a thorough one, but that would take a book. It’s been a busy century.

And now for something completely different.

I also recommend visiting an anything-but-scholarly website, David S. Zondy’s Days of Future Past.

It’s his witty look at the future — my impression, your experience may vary — as seen through the eyes of early-to-mid 20th century pulp science fiction artists and popular science editors.

Here’s a sample:

“…Predictions about the future that deal with spaceships and skyscrapers and nuclear-powered gerbil stretchers are all very interesting, but the predictions that really hit home and that we can judge most accurately are those that deal with how we spend our everyday lives, how we eat, where we live, how we work, and how we play.

“Will our living rooms be multi-media lairs, such as shown in the prediction … from 1911? Will our house be plastic bubbles? Will we still cook our own food? How will we make a living? What will we do for fun? Why the blazes are we stretching all these gerbils?…”
Future Living, Tales of Future Past, David S. Zondy

Before you start a ‘save the gerbils’ protest, be aware that to the best of my knowledge no gerbils were harmed in the making of that site.

Don’t get me wrong, humane treatment of animals is a good idea.

It’s also how we should act. And that’s yet again another topic. (November 18, 2016)

I’ve been living in ‘the future’ as imagined in my youth for some time now.

It’s nowhere near as shiny and perfect as some hoped.

On the other hand, we haven’t had a full-scale nuclear war, glaciers aren’t grinding through Scandinavia and Canada on their way toward the equator, and we didn’t all die of disease and starvation after all the fish died.

Some folks apparently still take Ehrlich seriously. I don’t. (January 27, 2017)

Technotopias, Atlantis, and Discovering our Past

I don’t think we will ever have that shiny-bright technotopia some imagined up to around the 1960s.

It’s probably just as well.

I’m not convinced that most folks would really feel at home there.

I’m also quite sure that we’re not nearing the extinction of humanity: after all the cute animals die, of course.

We’ll certainly hit rough patches. That’s a ‘given’ in this world.

But it’s been many millennia since the Late Bronze Age Collapse.

There hasn’t been anything nearly that bad since.

We didn’t know about it until fairly recently. That’s understandable.

Almost no written records survived, partly thanks to the initial devastation.

Also partly because for generations following whatever happened, very few folks west of India could read or write.

Instead of going into a lot of boring detail about unburied bodies littering burned cities, I’ll suggest that you remember your favorite post-apocalypse disaster film. Maybe “Road Warrior.” Or, in a lighter vein, “Hell Comes to Frogtown.”

Then imagine something like that really happening, except with bronze weapons. And no giant mutant frogs.

I suspect folklore that inspired Plato’s Atlantis, tales of the Trojan Wars, and oral traditions we find in Genesis are what various folks managed to pass along.

We’re still not sure about Atlantis. I’m reasonably certain that Plato’s story is fiction.

For one thing, it’s suspiciously tidy. Real events are seldom that dramatically straightforward. My opinion.

I suspect Plato got his ideas from stories folks told about the Thera eruption, whatever set off the Collapse, and added a hefty helping of his own imagination.

I also think Thera exploding just north of Crete at about the same time that Minoan civilization disappeared is probably not a coincidence.

Fun fact: we don’t know what Minoans called themselves.

“Minoan,” a name recalling King Minos in Greek myth, was coined after we started studying what was left of their cities.

My guess is that at least some Minoans, whatever their name was, survived.

While riding a bus in San Francisco, I saw a young man who looked almost exactly like folks on Minoan frescoes. Allowing for Minoan artistic conventions, of course.

Humans have been very good at surviving — for a very long time. I think it helps that we’re large opportunistic omnivores with itchy feet.

We’re not as hard to kill as cockroaches, but we’re a whole lot smarter. And, like I said, we travel. A lot.

We’ve suffered horrific disasters. But even when everyone in one area died, some of us have always been elsewhere.

My guess is that we’ll prove to be as durable as cockroaches. And, eventually, scorpions. (September 30, 2016)

Earth, this Galaxy, and Beyond

For nearly two million years, probably more, some of us have wondered what’s over the next hill: and headed for the horizon.

We started running out of ‘next hills’ on Earth a few generations back.

We’ve only been to Earth’s moon a few times, but I’m quite sure we’ll be back.

We’re well into planning visits to and permanent settlements on, Mars; and recently discovered thousands of planets in our part of this galaxy.

Some of them look quite interesting. I figure it’s just a matter of time before we learn how to go and see what’s there.

That should keep us busy for a few millennia, at least.

It’s not just the distances involved. This is a big galaxy, and we’ve only sampled our immediate neighborhood.

After that — we’ve already charted a very great many other galaxies.

My guess is that if we get bored in the next few million years, it’ll be our fault. Given our track record, I don’t see that happening.

We’ve changed a bit since since some of us left our ancestral homeland, of course. Gotten smarter, too: which I think is a good thing.

Something that’ll probably remain an unanswered question is what the sensible folks who stayed where we were were ‘meant to be’ thought of those who were outward bound.

Maybe they felt sorry for the lunatics, and hoped they’d have the good sense to come back. And that’s still another topic.

Working Together

So far we’ve survived something like two and a half million years of the current ice age. A few thousand years back we developed agriculture and started building cities.

We’ve had assorted natural disasters, wars, and epic catastrophes we’re still not sure about. But we survived. So, after we got them started, did our civilizations.

Things were never exactly the same as they were before. I think that’s evidence that we learn from our mistakes. Eventually.

I can see good points in nearly all earlier efforts at working together. But we’ve never gotten it quite right. I don’t see that as discouraging, since some of us keep trying.

We don’t have a perfect society today. Anywhere.

But I’ve seen real progress over the last half century. Survivors of the last global war, digging out from the rubble, finally decided that enough was enough.

Outfits like NATO were pretty much more of the same: one bunch of leaders agreeing to stop attacking each other long enough to keep another bunch from taking over their territory. That can be a good idea. But it’s nothing new.

We do have some genuinely novel ideas being tested.

The United Nations isn’t perfect.

No surprises there.

But it’s the first time, as far as I remember, that a bunch of nations agreed to cooperate: but not to defend against an attacker, or to be the attackers.

Leaders deciding to try arguing and hurling insults instead of killing each other’s subjects in wholesale lots? That is new.

It’s sort of like empires from Sargon’s to Britain’s: but without one bunch bludgeoning others into joining.

Again, the U. N. isn’t perfect.

Some member states are ‘more equal’ than others, and there’s been a fairly continuous succession of small wars since day one.

But we haven’t had a global conflict since the United Nations Charter went into effect. Not an open one, at least. That is good news.

Just as remarkable, Europe’s national leaders decided to try cooperating instead of slaughtering each other’s citizens.

I don’t know how long the European Union will last, and it’s no more perfect that the United Nations or U. S. Congress.

But that bunch has held off attacking each other for an almost incredibly long time.

Seriously: if they can cooperate, I figure anyone can.

I think Pope John Paul II had a good idea:

“…We must overcome our fear of the future. But we will not be able to overcome it completely unless we do so together. The ‘answer’ to that fear is neither coercion nor repression, nor the imposition of one social ‘model’ on the entire world. The answer to the fear which darkens human existence at the end of the twentieth century is the common effort to build the civilization of love, founded on the universal values of peace, solidarity, justice, and liberty….”
(“To the United Nations Organization,” St. John Paul II (October 5, 1995))

Building a civilization of love won’t be easy. We’ll never get it ‘just right.’ Getting any practical results is, I suspect, generations away. Maybe centuries. Or longer.

But I think it will be worth the effort. Certainly better than muddling along with the status quo. Or, worse, trying to revive the ‘good old days.’

Does anyone really yearn for cholera pandemics, smallpox, famines, with the occasional army rampaging through the hamlet we call home?

I have got to stop writing and get some sleep.

Now the inevitable links to more posts, mostly why I think cautious optimism — and using our brains — makes sense:

1 Culture and attitudes:

2 Recent history:

3 Not-so-recent history:

4 Accepting reality ‘as is,’ or not:

5 Life, death and decisions:

6 The ‘good old days’ — weren’t:

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Please be Patient: Friday’s ‘Science’ Post is Coming

Posted on November 3, 2017 by Brian H. Gill

It’s been a hectic week, and it’s not over yet.

The regularly-scheduled post is almost, but not quite, ready. I should have it ready in another hour.

If not, it’ll probably show up in about 10 hours. I have got to try getting some sleep.

Enough with the chit-chat. I’ve got a post to proof, and miles to go before I sleep. Metaphorically speaking, of course.

Thank you for your patience.

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On the Halloween Express

Posted on October 30, 2017 by Brian H. Gill

Tomorrow is Halloween. I hope you have a good one.

I mentioned St. Wolfgang of Regensberg, All Hallows’ and All Souls’ Day, and the autumnal equinox last year.

Also Gaelic and Welsh traditions, jack-o’-lanterns, and Easter eggs.

Enjoying my culture’s traditions, within reason, makes sense. To me.

It’s arguably better than bitter bewailing stuff I can’t change: and don’t want to.

I haven’t run across anyone going ballistic over holiday-related rampant wantonness this year. Or is it wanton rampantness?

Anyway, I haven’t seen any of the once-prevalent Halloween angst.

I haven’t looked, either.

There’s plenty of angst, dread and weltschmerz flooding my news feeds.

I see some in social media, but it’s mostly at the edge of public venues I visit. Wading into political and social news is an option.

So is seeking melancholic communities of earnest folks who apparently yearn for something they don’t have. That really doesn’t make sense. Some folks feel otherwise.

What’s yearned for varies, judging from what I hear echoing into my haunts. I don’t know what others think or feel, but opinions and expressed interests give hints.

The ‘Good Old Days’ Weren’t

Some apparently yearn for the ‘good old days’ as they imagine them. That’s generally before somewhere around 1950.

I can sympathize with them, a little.

Particularly the younger ones, who probably got their information from old coots. Folks like me, in other words, but with selective memories.

That era actually was ‘happy days,’ at least for folks who look a bit like me.

Carefully edited memories might focus on Harry Bellafonte’s “Calypso,” and universal harmony among Americans.

That last might require deciding that all decent Americans supported the Truman Doctrine. Or bitterly opposed it, depending on which seems more harmonious.1 That’s not how it was, and that’s another topic.

Still Not Perfect

I remember those ‘good old days,’ and they weren’t.

The ‘science and technology will solve all our problems’ lasted into my youth. I like tech, and enjoy reading ‘science’ news.

When it’s written by someone who knows a little about science, anyway.

Unbridled optimism made no more sense than today’s ‘we’re all gonna die’ lament, and that’s yet again another topic.2

Today’s America isn’t perfect, either.

But in many ways it’s an improvement on the days when ‘she’s smart as a man’ was supposed to be a compliment.

I really don’t miss those ‘good old days,’ and am glad they aren’t coming back.

Remembering that attitude helps me sympathize with folks who don’t yearn for America’s halcyon days around 1950.

Harry Bellafonte’s “Calypso,” and all decent Americans supported the Truman Doctrine. Or bitterly opposed it, depending on which memories get kept.

Some less anachronous Americans may wish that we were back in other ‘good old days.’

Theirs may run from around 1967 to 1991. Or maybe 1972 to 1982.

I’d be urging a return to the dear old days of yesteryear, if I thought we’d ever had a Golden Age. That hasn’t happened. Anywhere.

Forward

Some societies supported the common good better than others. A few had laws and customs worth adapting to current needs.

I think folks somewhere, a few millennia from now, will look at what America did.

They may even name some of their new institutions after ours. That’s why we call part of our Congress the Senate.

But what they’re cobbling together won’t be ‘America 2.0.’ I think, and hope, that they’ll have learned from our mistakes: and successes.

That’s why I decided to talk about where we’ve been, not kvetching about stuff I don’t really dislike.

I don’t think we’ll ever make an ideal society, perfectly balancing individual freedoms and common needs.

But I’m convinced we can do better than anything we’ve done to date.

Trying to go back won’t work. Even if we could, there isn’t a perfect era behind us. The only direction is forward.

It will take work, and working together.

Keeping what is good and changing what isn’t in ourselves and in how we deal with others is never easy. If it was, we’d probably make fewer regrettable decisions.

It will take generations, centuries, and we’ll never really finish the job. But I think build a better world for folks who haven’t been born yet is possible.

I think we can make Pope St. John Paul II’s “civilization of love” become more than only a hope. I am certain that we must try.

“…The answer to the fear which darkens human existence at the end of the twentieth century is the common effort to build the civilization of love, founded on the universal values of peace, solidarity, justice, and liberty….”
(“To the United Nations Organization, Pope St. John Paul II (October 5, 1995))

Serious posts, and one that’s not very:

1 America, 1947-1956:

2 Science, technology, and being human:

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Love. And Science

Posted on October 29, 2017 by Brian H. Gill

Pharisees and Sadducees had been important and respected folks for about two centuries by the time our Lord talked about love.

They agreed on quite a bit. Maybe more than they realized. But they didn’t see assorted political, social, and philosophical points the same way. One was Helenization, adopting at least some foreign ideas.

Pharisees didn’t like Helenization. Sadducees thought it was a generally good idea. That attitude reminds of today ‘new ideas are bad’ Christian factions.

As usual, it’s not that simple.

The Bible: Unexpurgated

Pharisees and Sadducees agreed that the Torah was “Biblical.”

But Sadducees thought the written Torah was divine authority’s only source.1

They saw the Torah as the only source for worship and everyday life.

That makes me a bit more like the Pharisees. Looking at how they saw Helenization, I’m sort of like a Sadducee.

That may need explaining.

I’m a Christian, so I think “ignorance of the Scriptures is ignorance of Christ.” So do many Christians who aren’t Catholic.

Studying the Bible is vital to my faith. I think it’s the word of God. (Catechism of the Catholic Church, 101–133)

I also think Tradition and the Magisterium are important. Tradition, capital “T,” doesn’t mean trying to live in the past. (Catechism, 74–94)

Wisdom

I thought the Bible was important before I became a Catholic.

What’s changed is how much I know about why it’s important. Another plus is that now I have the full version.

My Bible includes Baruch, Judith, 1 and 2 Maccabees, Sirach, Tobit, and Wisdom — and the unexpurgated versions of Daniel and Esther.

I certainly don’t mind having a Bible that includes Wisdom.

Some Protestants I’ve known feel that the only “real” Bible is their edited version.

Small wonder some, not all, think Catholics aren’t Christians.

Some Catholics feel the same way about Protestants. I don’t. I also see no point in ignoring what we’re learning about God’s creation, and that’s another topic.2

That, and post-1960s “creation science,” is more of a Protestant fundamentalist thing.

So, I think, is yearning for cultural values that helped make the 1960s possible.

Some Catholics are equally dedicated to nostalgia and ignoring what we’ve been learning about God’s creation. I don’t see a point in unyielding loyalty to pre-Victorian science.

Jesus and a “scholar of the law”

I don’t think faith is a psychiatric disorder, or that religion makes folks hate each other.

I sympathize, a little, with folks who feel that way. I wouldn’t mind seeing fewer venom-spitting Christians. Or none.3

That gets me back to today’s Gospel reading, Matthew 22:34–40.

We see our Lord’s discussion with a “scholar of the law” in Mark 1 :28–34, too. He says loving God and my neighbor the most important commandment in both.

Matthew 22 is where Jesus says “the whole law and the prophets depend on these two commandments.” He also said ‘I am God.’ (Matthew 22 40, John 8 58, 14 8–9)

I think loving folks is a good idea. It is, or should be, something all Christians believe. But all Abrahamic religions agree on that point, although not on exactly what love means.

Many religions say unconditional and benevolent love is a good idea, including Buddhism and Hinduism. Mettā and Karuṇā are close to what should be the Christian view of love. There’s a considerable gap between “should be” and “is,” and that’s yet another topic.4

Being a Christian

I think Jesus is right about love, but that’s not why I’m a Christian.

Neither is an extravagant claim our Lord made. It’s what Jesus did later that matters.

“Jesus said to them, ‘Amen, amen, I say to you, before Abraham came to be, I AM.'”
(John 8:58)

Quite a few folks made similar claims, and some folks believed them. It’s not an everyday thing, but it’s not rare either.

Jesus was tortured and executed. Again, noting unusual about that.

Having at least few folks say they saw him a little later also isn’t outstanding.

Elvis sightings were front page news in American tabloids long after he died. I think some folks who thought they saw Elvis were sincere, and mistaken.

What’s different about Jesus is that he eventually convinced the surviving Apostles that they weren’t hallucinating or seeing a ghost. He even convinced Saul, a dedicated Christian-hunter, to become a Christian and start taking crazy risks.

Two millennia later, folks around the world think Saul and Steven had the right idea. Sometimes with pretty much the same results, and that’s yet again another topic.5

Seeking Truth

I don’t ‘believe in’ science.

I don’t expect it to replace God. That would be a very bad idea. (Catechism, 2112–2114)

But I’m fascinated by what we’re learning about this universe.

I don’t see a problem with interest in God’s creation and taking God seriously. (Catechism, 282–289, 293–294, 1723, 2294)

That’s partly because I think all truth points toward God. (Catechism, 27, 31–35, 41, 74, 2500)

What we’re learning doesn’t always agree what folks thought was so.

That’s meant thinking about why ancient Mesopotamian astrologers and Aristotle didn’t have all the answers. Maybe it’s more work than grimly clinging to increasingly outdated assumptions, but it makes more sense. To me, anyway.

Science and faith both value and seek truth. (Catechism, 31, 159, 1849)

Again, I don’t see a conflict. That’s partly because I don’t expect science to tell me why I’m here, or read the Bible to learn how this universe works.

I also see no reason to fear what we’re learning about this wonder-filled universe:

1 Pharisees and Sadducees:

2 Bibles all that:

3 Faith and making sense:

4 Love and making sense:

5 Jesus, the news, and getting a grip:

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