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I’m done giving individual replies because I don’t have time and I’m losing interest. No one is engaging with my main idea, we’re just arguing about givens. Some responses:
“Dogma” and “Scientific theory” are not equivalent.
Can I run experiments to show the eucharist is or is not God? Can I demonstrate that prayers either have an affect or not? Can we do some tests to see whether the only God is Allah and Muhammed is his prophet?
Of course not!
Can we try out different drugs on bacteria to see whether they succeed in killing them? Are we able to verify the conductivity of a certain metal by running current through it? Can we make predictions about the trajectory of a projectile based on prior experiments?
Maybe!
Is a dogma true? Oh, definitely and absolutely, always and everywhere, can’t even question it (to some people).
Is a scientific theory or hypothesis true? Oh, maybe, probably, I guess we think so for now based on the evidence available (to any and everyone.)
I can understand now that the idea presented in this thread requires too much suspension of belief on the part of Catholics. They’re unwilling and possibly unable to think outside this particular box. Consider this my white flag. I give up. Not because I don’t think my theory has merit, but because I see now that my interlocutors aren’t able to dialogue. That’s OK. Not everyone has to talk about everything.
Vic Taltrees UK,
I am not Latino or Irish. My ancestors were all deeply superstitious Italians. My family of origin factors into this less than you assume. My mother and siblings are protestants now. My father is a “nominal Catholic,” sounds like you guys would be friends.
My maternal grandmother is long gone, may she rest in peace. She was very religious and superstitious. She essentially worshiped Mary. Her home was full to brimming with statues dripping in (painted) blood. Frilly children of Prague on every bookshelf. Exposed flaming, bleeding, pierced hearts were on every panting. She was a devotee of the via dolorosa or the way of sorrows (an extra-long rosary full of misery and sadness). She was also a generous and kind lady. I’m certain she believed all kinds of things, but I always thought “well that’s just what grandma is into.” My paternal grandparents are also Italian immigrants to the USA, but they were much more well-off and secular. My father’s entire family of origin left the church for secularism. I suppose my paternal grandmother is a “nominal Catholic.”
The oppression came later, when a certain group at my college started agitating me to “evangelize” others. I was encouraged to “learn my faith” “read the bible” “read the saints” “go to adoration,” etc. So, I did! As I dived deeper, I became increasingly revolted. “This is what the Church really teaches? This is horrible! How can anyone believe this? Why have I never heard of this before? Who covered this up? How?” Since that time, I’ve had hundreds of experiences of disgust and rejection, and they have proceeded from an engagement with councils, popes, fathers, doctors, saints, theologians, evangelists, apologists, (alleged) miracle-workers, and (alleged) visionaries. A kind of lurid fascination spurred me on, though I protested deep within. Maybe, my early exposure to my grandmother’s dark religious superstition made me subconsciously associate brutality, misery, and pain with “Godliness.” Going to the Latin mass was a big eye opener. The faces there I’ll never forget. Such an odd mixture of smug self-righteousness and resigned despair. I’d never seen it before or since. I knew then that, for me, Catholicism is spiritual poison.
Does that mean I think it is poison for everyone? No, of course not. Believe what you want. Follow where you think God is leading you. Clearly, I’ve had a deeply negative experience of Christianity and Catholicism, but not everyone does. Good for them.
I’m not going to go to a protestant church. I don’t believe Jesus was/is God. I don’t believe in original sin. I have no desire for eternal life. Christian churches have nothing to offer me.
I want to obey God. I want to be good. I want to love others. I want to live a good life. I believe this is possible, even without an explicit belief in God. But, I have that belief, and I think the Tanakh is full of useful and enlightening material, so I read it and meditate upon it.
I was (partially) joking about imagining God smiting Augustine or Bosco or the Jesus portrayed by “La Salette” or whatever, but I am also partially serious! It helped me get up the courage to finally stand up and walk out. For me, Catholicism presents an idol. I firmly believe that I have abandoned an idol by walking away, and I am trying to be obedient to God. So, that’s that.
“Dogma” and “Scientific theory” are not equivalent.
Can I run experiments to show the eucharist is or is not God? Can I demonstrate that prayers either have an affect or not? Can we do some tests to see whether the only God is Allah and Muhammed is his prophet?
Of course not!
Can we try out different drugs on bacteria to see whether they succeed in killing them? Are we able to verify the conductivity of a certain metal by running current through it? Can we make predictions about the trajectory of a projectile based on prior experiments?
Maybe!
Is a dogma true? Oh, definitely and absolutely, always and everywhere, can’t even question it (to some people).
Is a scientific theory or hypothesis true? Oh, maybe, probably, I guess we think so for now based on the evidence available (to any and everyone.)
Big difference.
I don’t think I’m being cynical or disparaging by acknowledging that Catholics won’t admit that the doctrinal or dogmatic history of Christianity is ambiguous, because it totally undermines their arguments against orthodoxy and Protestantism. Of course Catholics can’t engage with my main thesis, it makes perfect sense now. I honestly had totally forgotten because, like I said, it has been years since I cared about that particular scuffle.I can understand now that the idea presented in this thread requires too much suspension of belief on the part of Catholics. They’re unwilling and possibly unable to think outside this particular box. Consider this my white flag. I give up. Not because I don’t think my theory has merit, but because I see now that my interlocutors aren’t able to dialogue. That’s OK. Not everyone has to talk about everything.
Vic Taltrees UK,
I am not Latino or Irish. My ancestors were all deeply superstitious Italians. My family of origin factors into this less than you assume. My mother and siblings are protestants now. My father is a “nominal Catholic,” sounds like you guys would be friends.
My maternal grandmother is long gone, may she rest in peace. She was very religious and superstitious. She essentially worshiped Mary. Her home was full to brimming with statues dripping in (painted) blood. Frilly children of Prague on every bookshelf. Exposed flaming, bleeding, pierced hearts were on every panting. She was a devotee of the via dolorosa or the way of sorrows (an extra-long rosary full of misery and sadness). She was also a generous and kind lady. I’m certain she believed all kinds of things, but I always thought “well that’s just what grandma is into.” My paternal grandparents are also Italian immigrants to the USA, but they were much more well-off and secular. My father’s entire family of origin left the church for secularism. I suppose my paternal grandmother is a “nominal Catholic.”
The oppression came later, when a certain group at my college started agitating me to “evangelize” others. I was encouraged to “learn my faith” “read the bible” “read the saints” “go to adoration,” etc. So, I did! As I dived deeper, I became increasingly revolted. “This is what the Church really teaches? This is horrible! How can anyone believe this? Why have I never heard of this before? Who covered this up? How?” Since that time, I’ve had hundreds of experiences of disgust and rejection, and they have proceeded from an engagement with councils, popes, fathers, doctors, saints, theologians, evangelists, apologists, (alleged) miracle-workers, and (alleged) visionaries. A kind of lurid fascination spurred me on, though I protested deep within. Maybe, my early exposure to my grandmother’s dark religious superstition made me subconsciously associate brutality, misery, and pain with “Godliness.” Going to the Latin mass was a big eye opener. The faces there I’ll never forget. Such an odd mixture of smug self-righteousness and resigned despair. I’d never seen it before or since. I knew then that, for me, Catholicism is spiritual poison.
Does that mean I think it is poison for everyone? No, of course not. Believe what you want. Follow where you think God is leading you. Clearly, I’ve had a deeply negative experience of Christianity and Catholicism, but not everyone does. Good for them.
I’m not going to go to a protestant church. I don’t believe Jesus was/is God. I don’t believe in original sin. I have no desire for eternal life. Christian churches have nothing to offer me.
I want to obey God. I want to be good. I want to love others. I want to live a good life. I believe this is possible, even without an explicit belief in God. But, I have that belief, and I think the Tanakh is full of useful and enlightening material, so I read it and meditate upon it.
I was (partially) joking about imagining God smiting Augustine or Bosco or the Jesus portrayed by “La Salette” or whatever, but I am also partially serious! It helped me get up the courage to finally stand up and walk out. For me, Catholicism presents an idol. I firmly believe that I have abandoned an idol by walking away, and I am trying to be obedient to God. So, that’s that.