Faith and Madness
It takes a certain kind of person to believe what no one else believes. To be ruled by ideas for which you have no evidence (and which therefore cannot be justified in conversation with other human beings) is generally a sign that something is seriously wrong with your mind. Clearly there is sanity in numbers. And yet, it is merely an accident of history that it is considered normal in our society to believe that the Creator of the universe can hear your thoughts, while it is demonstrative of mental illness to believe that he is communicating with you by having the rain tap in Morse code on your bedroom window. And so, while religious people are not generally mad, their core beliefs absolutely are. This is not surprising, since most religions have merely canonized a few products of ancient ignorance and derangement and passed them down to us as though they were primordial truths. This leaves billions of us believing what no sane person could believe on his own. In fact, it is difficult to imagine a set of beliefs more suggestive of mental illness than those that lie at the heart of many of our religious traditions. Consider one of the cornerstones of Catholic faith:
"I likewise profess that in the Mass a true, proper, and propitiatory
sacrifice is offered to God on behalf of the living and the dead, and
that the Body and the Blood, together with the soul and the divinity,
of our Lord Jesus Christ is truly, really, and substantially present in
the most holy sacrament of the Eucharist, and there is a change of the
whole substance of the bread into the Body, and of the whole substance
of the wine into Blood; and this change the Catholic Mass calls
transubstantiation. I also profess that the whole and entire Christ and
a true sacrament is received under each separate species [30]".
[30] The quoted passage is from "The Profession of Faith of the
Roman Catholic Church".
Jesus Christ - who, as it turns out, was born of a virgin, cheated death,
and rose bodily to the heavens - can now be eaten in the form of a cracker. A
few Latin words spoken over your favorite Burgundy, and you can drink his
blood as well. Is there any doubt that a lone subscriber to these beliefs
would be considered mad? Rather, is there any doubt that he would be
mad? The danger of religious faith is that it allows otherwise normal human
beings to reap the fruits of madness and consider them holy. Because
each new generation of children is taught that religious propositions need not
be justified in the way that all others must, civilization is still besieged
by the armies of the preposterous. We are, even now, killing ourselves over
ancient literature. Who could have thought something so tragically absurd
could be possible?