I ask myself this question with every single post I write. Why? Why? Why did I do it again!
Why did I respond to somebody who was just trying to get me mad? Why did I accomodate them by actually getting mad? Why did I spend 2 hours on a post (fact checking, testing the theory out on a friend, making several drafts, spell checking) only to have it sliced, diced, and the most important points, ignored?
Why do I bang my head against the wall trying to explain something to someone who has know desire to understand? A person who actually would consider understanding my point equivalent to accepting heresy.
It would be different if I were Catholic defending my faith. As it is, I’m trying to defend my non-faith. I see religious zealotry as a very bad thing. I see any zealotry as a very bad thing. The more that people see people as opponets, or sinners, or idiots, the worse the world will be. Unfortunately, no matter how well I argue, I seem to be making the problem worse rather than better. The more heated I get in an exchange, the worse the problem gets still.
I don’t have a catechism I can consult, or thousands of years of tradition. I win if I convince someone to consider a different point of view. Every open mind is a victory, every closed one a defeat. It doesn’t even matter if we wind up agreeing, it is the consideration that matters.
I don’t hope to think that my posts will change people’s minds, but hopefully, I can influence by example. (If I can keep myself out of the debates, and keep on my best behaviour.) If I can get people to see at least one “enemy” as “a friend on the other side” it would make it all worth it.