Don’t you get the point of the analogy? Believers seem to have reasons for their belief that go beyond scientific or philosophical proofs. Believers are far outnumbering non-believers. Isn’t that an invitation to seriously consider living as a believer for a while (running around the corner with the other kids) and see if believing in God start to make sense (the icecream truck might be real)?
Yes, sure, that certainly prompts one to consider, and inclines one to “go along”, even. I mean, can all those people be mistaken?? I was a Christian for 30 years, so I do understand the appeal, the desire for the things you commending to me. But I suggest the
motivation you commend as well, the reasons why it should be so appealing to believe it, not because it’s grounded in facts and evidential warrant, but because it’s something you (and I) just WANT to believe, is a strong counter-appeal, a reason you consider living as an unbeliever.
The “ice cream” you speak of is a strong motivation to “make believe” to embrace ideas based on desire (er, maybe the “hope in things unseen”?) that clouds and overrides your reasoning and clear judgment on the matter. You “hear” ice cream on the way because you want that to be the case so much. As did I, as a Christian.
The analogy is a background to the invitation of Pascal’s Wager. What do you have to lose? Don’t you want icecream?
OK, I didn’t get this an appeal to Pascal’s Wager, but I see it now. What I have to lose is my honesty and my integrity and stewardship I have over the only mind and life I’ve got, so that’s a lot, and really, Pascal’s Wager is just about the
worst argument for believing in God I’m aware of. I think it’s much more likely that a hidden god would be testing us to see who would use the brains he gave them to think and reason rather make cynical cosmic on hedges like old Pascal.
If I’m wrong about God, I will have been wrong on the merits, taking the matter serious, and will have owned that question with my own mind. Deciding that I’m better off believing what I can’t justify on the merits because of some perceived imbalance between the upside of one and the downside of another mocks the whole question, and abdicates one’s position as the steward of his own mind.
It’s also so transparently open as a means of exploitation and manipulation. All I would have to do to control you is convince you that big-scary-bad consequences await those who deny my claims over the ho-hum consequences of rejecting them. If I puff up the consequences of rejecting my claims into something horrifying and brutal, I don’t need to demonstrate those outcomes, just to scare you with them as part of the “afterlife” to get you to submit to slave mentality.
“Don’t you want icecream”, then, I see as a call to suspend my reasoning, and “join the delusion” and participation in the self-indulgence of that kind of faith, the naked desire for things like eternal life and final justice and streets of gold, by mortgage my mind and my precious moments here on earth.
In just watching
The Office reruns on NetFlix last night with my kids, I recall a scene where the character Ryan owes $50 to another colleague in the office, Pam. He appeals to Pam – “hey, how about I give you $5,000 a year from now, instead of the $50 now. If you give me another $50, I will combine it with the $50 I owe you and invest it to return you $5000 in a year!”.
Pam, shrewdly, isn’t buying. “I want the $50 now”.
Ryan is shocked. “What? You don’t want $5,000??? Who doesn’t want $5,000???”
Quite right. Who
doesn’t want ice cream?
-TS