If I read Descartes or Nietzsche, etc., being a loyal student of Thomas Aquinas and faithful Catholic, I will see them clearly.
If I am wandering and unknowing of what is what, seeking to know the meaning of life and being, then I can easily be led afield to missing truth.
And you raise the precise issue that is troubling here. A typical student enrolls in freshman core courses at a community college or university. Those courses may include philosophy, or they may not — it’s usually not required, whereas courses such as freshman composition and psychology (oh, they get
psychology up front and center right off the bat!) are generally required. The new student is immediately assailed on all fronts by professors who consider it their bounden duty — you would think they were given an agenda to follow! — to dislodge any remnants of “dogmatic” or “narrow” thinking, to assert that “everything is relative and there is no such thing as absolute truth” (how many times I heard
that one!), and then to rattle off the liberal, modern, secular humanist litany which contains many “dogmas” itself. Where I went to undergraduate school, they drew from a student body where many were from small towns and rural areas, most of these areas fairly poor, and brought with them various flavors of fundamentalist Christianity. It was the faculty’s “job one” to jar all of this loose and replace it with their own secular orthodoxy. And that’s their plan.
A student who has been “rattled loose”, or is going through a painful process of “finding oneself” (and many college undergraduates are doing precisely that — it’s part of life), is going to be prey to adopting whatever errors of modern philosophy they stumble across, that address the questions that are now in their mind. My advice, for what it’s worth, would be to immerse yourself deeply in the campus Newman Center, and take any concerns you might have to the priest. That’s what he’s there for. It’s a far more worthy pursuit to “find oneself” and seek clarification of one’s values, than to do as so many underclassmen (underclasspersons?) do, to seek out the craziest parties and the places where the beer and booze flow freely. I have already put my son on notice, I am
not paying for you to go party for four years — if
that becomes your top priority, you’ll have to find a way to pay for it yourself, because I’m not going to.