Fantasy art, found on Space Ghetto. Nifty!
Fantasy art, found on Space Ghetto. Nifty!
These say it better than I could. To learn more about these remarkable men, click each photo. These were made by The Jewmanist.
You’ve no doubt seen such ‘demotivational posters’ covering a variety of topics on the internetz. Here are a few of my favorites covering the topic of non-theism. Some are hilarious, others thought-provoking. Enjoy, kids.
*Bonus – spot the non-atheism/religion image, just thrown in for pure hilarity!
I posted on Facebook (via GetGlue.com) that I was currently reading Bart Ehrman’s ‘God’s Problem’ to which a friend commented “dislike.” Amost immediately, mind you. I wondered if he responded this way out of distaste for the title. To my knowledge, he’s not an unbeliever, but he’s never shown himself to be overtly faithful, either. And I seriously doubt he’d even had time to remotely explore what the book is about. It’s a somewhat provactive title, but could just as easily been written by a theologian in defense of Christianity, etc.
My subsequent thinking on the matter led me here. The funny part about it is this: the person who left the comment happens to be of two different societal groups to which much derision and intolerance has been heaped. I find it most puzzling, if fascinating, how even the oppressed can oppress others with impunity.
I have respect for this individual, so I didn’t really pursue the matter much. I see scores of religious posts on Facebook – ranging from “please pray for…” requests for people going through difficulties, to overt messages such as the oft-posted “Will you repost this and stand up for Jesus, or be afraid and just delete it?” And yet, I say nothing. I generally hold a certain level of respect for these people; otherwise I wouldn’t have them on my friends list. And while I’m all for healthy debate, it is rare that I find someone who would actually wish to intelligently debate such topics, rather than simply emotionally browbeat in defense of their position.
I am totally wiped out from this week, so this is what you get today, kids. But technically this counts as a “post a day” post, so suck it. 😉
Jesus, please be sure to cover me with your eviscerated blood. Ours is an evil, violence-obsessed cult of suffering, death, and magical-mystery!
and it’s fucking creepy and yet hilarious!
Sorry for the overtly provocative title – I couldn’t help myself. 😉 It’s honestly the first thing that came to mind earlier this week on the last stretch of my morning commute.
In addition to the briefcase containing my work laptop, etc., I carry an extra canvas tote with a couple of books, magazines and periodicals, etc. I have a decent-length commute, so I like to have ample reading material on hand. Well, I just happen to have been carrying a couple of print copies of The Atheist Voice, the newsletter published by the Metroplex Atheists.
Just enough of the newsletter was sticking up in the bag for the title to be clearly visible. Little did I know, I had a copy wedged into opposite sides of the bag’s interior, so the same was true no matter which way the bag was turned. I was busy reading a newspaper (disclosure: it was a copy of Freethought Today, published by FFRF). I happened to notice the exposed newsletter, and while I hadn’t deliberately placed the papers that way, I suspected a couple of held glances at my bag. I let my eyes skip up from my reading, just to try and catch someone looking, and watch for their reaction, if there was any.
Well, not quite. I’m not even 100% sure anyone really noticed it, but I had the very distinct feeling a man did, then later a woman (who also works in my office, it turns out) did. There really was no discernible reaction, but it felt like an odd little rush. It reminded me of when I used to ride the train or bus and read my copy of ‘The Lucifer Principle‘ by Howard K. Bloom. It actually has nothing to do with the “Lucifer” of Christian mythology, but I always chuckled a bit on the inside wondering if the other commuters were intrigued, scandalized, or otherwise. What can I say, I guess I enjoy a wee bit of high dudgeon – given or received – from time to time.
I have no shame in my position or loss of faith. (Tangent alert!) It doesn’t feel quite right to even say ‘loss of faith’ since I never really had much to begin with. But, I digress. I have no shame about what I feel and believe (and thus, don’t believe), but I’m still getting past the stigma the word ‘atheist’ has attached to it (see my “Coming Out” post).
This oh-so-mild form of exposure to outsiders and strangers felt a tad bit taboo, forbidden, and yet… exhilarating, and right. It felt good to let go of some societal baggage, and to let others know that we’re out here. I wondered what the woman who works in my office thought. I don’t really know her, but we share a walk from the bus into the office each morning in the pre-dawn dark, and we’ve made the usual forced small talk. I wondered if she might think I’m a nice guy, and what (if anything) this new revelation might do to that impression, if it exists at all.
I really don’t want this blog to be just an atheism blog. But, that just seems to be the overall tone of my posts thus far. So be it…it’s on my mind. What can I say?
I haven’t really come right out and said I was “agnostic” or “atheist” to anyone, not even my girlfriend/wife (disclaimer: those terms are used very interchangeably between us). She is well aware I’m “not religious,” but the A words have never really been voiced. She’s a quasi-devout Catholic. Is that an oxymoron? Probably.
What I mean is, she is all down with Jeebus and Mary and the awesomely gothicness of Mexican Catholic spirituality, but probably hasn’t set foot in a church in a decade plus. So, she gets that I’m not, much to her usually quiet consternation. We tease each other lightly about our differing views, but I respect her right to believe in whatever the “hell” 😉 she wants, and I guess she respects mine, at least enough not to damn me to a fiery abyss every chance she gets.
Anyway, so I have only really admitted my atheism to myself. Oh, the shame! Right? Whatever. I just haven’t. I’m still exploring things, and really feel no need to shout my non-belief from the rooftops, unlike my theist brethren.
But the other day at work, a coworker spotted my copy of “God’s Problem” (see previous post) on my desk. He is a man I’ve recently become close to, and call a friend. I have a lot of respect for him as a person, but you know these things can be dicey sometimes. He’s Christian (I believe Catholic), though not all over the place with it. Like many young men (young people for that matter – he’s 23), he can curse with the best of them, but mentions God with a capital G here & there, in a non-threatening, personal sort of way.
So, he spots the book, and naturally, inquires. I told him I was only 5 pages in, so couldn’t give a review of any sort yet, but gave him the rundown. He wasn’t familiar with the term agnostic, so I gave him the rundown on that too, as well as atheist. He was “familiar” with that term – I use “” because, upon my questioning him as to his initial thought about the term “atheist,” he gave the standard answer most Christians who have never ventured beyond their religious affiliation would give. He said something along the lines of, “Well, the first thing that immediately comes to mind is ‘evil.” I thanked him for his candor, and we kept chatting on the book & subject. I joked that, “I’m a nice guy, I’m not evil!” He obviously was having some cognitive dissonance, and realized that his initial reaction was just that, a reaction, as he smiled and indicated that, clearly, he doesn’t consider me evil either.
Regrettably, our conversation was cut short, as he had to leave. One of the reasons I like this dude so much is that he’s clearly yearning for something – knowledge, experience, exploration of the world around him. I reminded him we should go out for a beer or three sometime, as we could easily fill the hours with philosophical discussion on a multitude of topics. And frankly, I’m interested in continuing this conversation. I was a kind of proud of myself, I have to admit. I thought, ‘Wow, we’ve only recently become closer friends, and he’s young (I’m only 32, for reference) and religious, and I just dropped the “A-Bomb” on him.
…or so some seem to think. Luckily, he’s not treated me one bit differently since then (though we haven’t spoken of the conversation again yet), which further attests to his intelligence and open-mindedness.
But, it felt refreshing to tell him I’m an Agnostic-Atheist. Who’s next??? LOL. But, seriously, it was a turning point. I really can’t get over how free I feel. And not in some “Everyone, I’m ATHEIST and it’s the great thing EVAR!!!1! You should be too!” kind of way. At all. I just feel less stressed, in general.
Much like the passing from December 31st into January 1st doesn’t magically change anything, regardless of what we’d like to think, formally denouncing any shred of faith I once held hasn’t made life easier. It hasn’t put more money into my pocket, taken any inches off the waistline, and so on. But what it has done is open me up to an existence of increased clarity.
Happy New Year, indeed.