Wednesday, January 25, 2006

It's a miracle!

Hmph! Okay, I take back what I said about our Philo teacher. He just gave me 100% for my philo paper on a-morality! That paper was done on a rush. I thought it was just a five-page pure rambling about just one decision in my life. I can't believe he'll mark it "An Excellent Paper!"

My friend also got the same grade. But her paper just occupied two and a half sheets! It's like I have to write more to get a good grade. She posted her paper on her blog: phengpheng.i.ph

Now I'm going to post mine too. Our teacher asked us to be creative with our title. So I had "Believe Him or Not," inspired from Ripley's Believe It or Not. Honestly, it's a corny title but I have run out of ideas. What matters is the content...

Believe Him or Not?


They say that God is magnified to the greatest during the two extreme points in a person’s life – childhood and aging. The innocence of a child makes the idea of a powerful and generous God attractive to him. An old man’s awareness of impending death brings himself closer to God’s mercy and forgiveness. However, during the growing years, faith usually wanes. Perhaps it is because at this stage, teenagers learn to reason more. They attempt to challenge the doctrine of God with principles of science. They may also question their own religion about the necessity of its structure and tradition. Or perhaps they are just very curious about everything. Whatever it is, it certainly leaves one question pending: Should I believe in God or not?

I admit that I have asked this question myself. I started having doubts during high school. Science, for me, was the reality. It reasonably explained to me about everyday things – weather, people, environment, my hunger, my emotions, and innumerable others. In the existence of man, for example, I inclined more to Darwin’s Theory of Evolution compared to Creationism. So in my outlook in life, I left a little place for God. I rarely attended mass. Prayers were only said when I needed something, like a miracle, which in the first place I didn’t really believe in.

I kept on bringing this meager spiritual faith until my second year in this university. It was on the fateful second semester of that year when I was introduced to Philosophy 101. Some have warned that your philosophy class will replace your God with logic and reason. But ironically, it worked the other way around for me. Philosophy has also taught me to doubt science. Basic philosophy questions reality in general. It struck me when I discovered Cogito ergo sum (I think, therefore I am). The only thing that is certain to exist is the doubter. Therefore, everything else outside him may be an illusion, not only God, but also the environment that science explains.

So there came a major personal decision to be made: live with a God or purely depend on reason and science? I finally decided to agree with the proven scientific explanations and, at the same time, believe in an omniscient God who guides me anytime and anywhere. So why did I settle on such a decision?

First let me discuss the non-moral factors: spiritual habit and security in afterlife. I was raised in a Catholic household. My parents sent me to a religious elementary school. So my faith was strong. I learned to genuinely pray to God just like talking to Him. When I need something badly, I pray hard. When good things happen, I thank Him. When I sense danger, I ask for his protection. I felt He was always there. That’s why, in high school, when I tried avoiding my habitual prayers, it was difficult. I felt alone and vulnerable. As my faith weakened, my fears grew. It was hard to shift faith from God to myself alone. I had less trust in myself than in Him. So I returned to God and to my spiritual habits to stop all these insecurities.

I also thought about the afterlife. I wasn’t sure if there really was. But knowing my Philosophy 101, I am not also certain that there isn’t an afterlife. So I played safe when I evaluated my beliefs. Let’s say that I don’t believe in God. When I die and discover that there in no God, then I would feel good that I haven’t wasted time on prayers. But if there is God, then I might go straight to hell, which is, according to my religion, a terrible state for the soul.

Now let us consider believing in God. If I die and meet God, then I would be right. He might reward me a place in heaven given that I did well on earth. But what if there was no God? Yes, it would mean I have wasted moments in prayers. However, the important thing is I did good things and believed in values. That is what matters to me. There is morality involved here. But I considered security in afterlife a non-moral factor because this was based on fear – a fear of the pains of hell if I died with no belief in God.

Now the other two are desire for the truth and desire for goodness, which I have considered as moral factors. Truth is always moral in itself. Therefore it is moral to seek the truth. I want the truth. The only problem is the impossibility of finding the truth of what is real. I can’t have a tangible proof of God’s existence because He is meant to be vague and mysterious. His existence would depend on one’s faith and not on reason. Science, on the other hand, explains what we explicitly see. But what we see may all be illusion. If it is, this illusion might be powerful enough to keep us fooled by our senses. So in both cases, it’s impossible to disclose the truth.

So my desire for truth was not satisfied. But I would still consider it as a factor. It’s because in the process of seeking the truth, I found it impossible, and therefore, I made a decision to settle instead on what I already know. Science may be an illusion, but it may also be true after all. God may not be existing, but He might also be real. Nothing is certain except the doubter. So I decided to stick with the things I have believed in and stop complicating my life.

The most important factor for me is my desire to be good. Afterlife or no afterlife, I still want to be good to others. However, it would be easier to be good if I believed in a God. That way, I am motivated. Atheism may threaten my goodness. If I would know there is no God, then I would assume there is no afterlife where He will meet the departed souls. If there is no afterlife, I would not value life at all. That means I would not see others as people who should be respected. Instead, I would only think that they would just die and be absolutely nothing after death. I would even think that in fact I would be doing myself a favor if I commit suicide. What’s the point of living a long, meaningful life if there is none after death? That mentality would make me evil. And I don’t want it. So it is a big deal for me to believe in God. I don’t want to hurt others as much as I don’t want to hurt myself.

Now let us see how the two types of factors performed in making this major personal decision. In terms of influence, my desire to be good, a moral factor, was the strongest. Actually, this factor would always be considered in every decision I make. I always have this feeling towards the good. And I believe that this feeling is innate in every person. God really did design human beings to be good. I can testify to that.

However, this wasn’t the first desire I have experienced when I was confronted with this problem. It was the desire for truth. In fact, this factor also caused this dilemma between God and science. After that philosophy class, doubts were on both sides. So my first instinct was to seek the truth. However, it was impossible, as I’ve mentioned.

It seems that the moral factors were prioritized in this decision. But the important factors are those that have influenced the decision significantly. My desire for truth, although it came first, was not a great factor. So I cannot say that this decision was mostly based on morality.

Before, I thought that this decision involved more moral concerns. This is about my faith in God. God is inseparable from morality. But looking at the decision alone, it concerns more of myself. The desire of goodness, a moral factor, was the most important. But the two other non-moral factors also greatly pressured this decision. I am one of those people who find it hard to stop a habit. My habits include my compulsive prayers. My fear of hell was also greater than my desire for truth.

If you look at it, making this decision may exclude moral concerns. Changing my beliefs isn’t anyone else’s business but mine. No one is involved here. Personally, something is immoral for me if it hurts others. So if this decision doesn’t basically involve anyone, then this may not hurt others. Therefore, whatever my decision would be, it can’t be immoral.

However, with a deeper reflection, we can see that somehow, it could affect how I deal with others. My faith is concerned here. It seems personal but it can be outgoing. It could affect others. How? My faith defines my perspective in life. This perspective affects how I deal with people. Thus, my beliefs can influence my actions towards others. So making a decision involving my beliefs will concern morality.

No matter how decision-making looks harmless, there would somehow be morals involved. They should be considered even if these morals are concerned to a little extent. On the other hand, one shouldn’t also be too fanatic with morality. Besides, life cannot be reduced to a set of morals. My desire for goodness has done well with my decision. But what if I also paid too much attention with the other moral desire, which is to find the truth? If I did, I might have not settled on a decision yet and written about it in this paper.

Friday, January 20, 2006

Midterm just finished!!!

Wohoo! I am here in the school computer lab after a predictable Philo exam. Midterm week is officially finished and I now have the right to... uhm...uhh... Oh God, I don't respond to changes well. I have been enslaved by student duties for a long time. Now that I am free, I don't know what to do. I'll think about it later.

I actually arrived late for the morning batch so I was reprimanded out of the classroom. The instructor said I may not be able to finish the test for an hour and a half. So he suggested I go take with the afternoon batch. So I grabbed the chance of sneaking out exam clues from my classmates, which they unhesitantly gave away. One said the test is like a combination of the two quizzes we've had. How sweet! So I knew specifically what to review.

But the tables can turn. I just hope my teacher wouldn't find this blog and then decide to give a harder, harsher final exam...

Who am I kidding?! No one reads my blog!

I'm back so soon!

Hehe! Hello again after a few minutes. Hey! I just broke my record of posting my next post several days after the previous post!

I am here to post an excerpt of the script of the Will and Grace episode I typed about two posts ago. I'll give a brief back ground:

- AA means Alcoholic Anonymous, a therapy for alcoholics who desire to stop their drinking habits
- Val is, I think, a long-time-no-see friend of Grace; they met on an AA meeting
- Rosario is Karen's maid

SCENE V: Grace Adler Designs

[GRACE IS AT HER DESK WORKING. KAREN IS TALKING TO ROSARIO ON THE PHONE.]

KAREN: [ON PHONE] Oh, Rosie. What do you mean you forgot to TiVo "One Life to Live?" [SIGHS] Damn it, woman! After my body accepts your liver, I am through with you!

[KAREN SMACKS THE PHONE ON THE DESK AND THEN SLAMS IT ON THE RECEIVER.]

GRACE: Don't get so worked up, Karen. Just take it one day at a time.

[KAREN LOOKS UP AT GRACE, AND EYES HER SUSPICIOUSLY.]

KAREN: What did you say?

GRACE: I said take it one day at a time.

KAREN: One hoo at a ha?

GRACE: You know, easy does it. Let go and let God.

KAREN: Where did you hear that? Who taught you that hate speech?

GRACE: I've been going to AA meetings.

KAREN: Grace, how could you? AA goes against everything that I believe to be good and pure in this world.

GRACE: It's just a really great place to vent, and I always feel better afterwards. It's like therapy, but instead of paying, they just ask that you give a donation, which I'm not gonna do, 'cause I'm not an alcoholic.

KAREN: Yeah. Well, it's a cult, I tell ya. Mm-hmm, just like the Moonies or the homosexuals or the elderly!

[VAL ENTERS THE OFFICE.]

VAL: Hey, Grace! You ready for our meeting? Ooh, I'm so excited, 'cause we're gonna have a special guest speaker today. I can't tell you who it is, but I'll give you a hint. He starred in the "Dick Van Dyke Show."

KAREN: [TO VAL] You. I should have known. Only a nutcase like you could be behind this.

VAL: Karen, I know that we've had some harsh words in the past, and I really do hope that you'll forgive me.

[KAREN SIGHS.]

VAL: It was the drink talking.

KAREN: Yeah. Well, now my drink's talkin'...

[KAREN HOLDS UP HER MARTINI GLASS AND WIGGLES IT AROUND.]

KAREN: and it's sayin', "Drink me. I make life more fun. Everybody from a high school kid to a bum on the street knows that."

VAL: You know what? I'm not even tempted by that.

KAREN: Hmm?

[KAREN PUSHES HER DRINK IN VAL'S FACE.]

VAL: Come on, Grace. We gotta get out of here.

[VAL RUNS OUT OF THE OFFICE.]

KAREN: Oh, come on, Grace. Please don't go. I can't afford to lose one more drinking buddy to this disease.

GRACE: I'm sorry, Karen. It's just such a set deal. Free therapy and free food? I mean, for Jews it's like hitting the lottery.


The whole script of that episode is available in: http://www.durfee.net/will/scripts/s0703.htm

Midterm week just reached a SHITTY climax!

Oh God! I just got an unpleasantly, semi-surprisingly difficult exam yesterday! It was CS 216: Logic Design and the items were - oh I don't want to talk about it! It destroys the start of this day, which is the last day of the midterms, thank God! Today, I'm about to take another nerve-racking exam on the ridiculously objective Philosophy class. I see another Siansi Sai. I shall call him... Siansi Sai Sa, the third one. Yes we have three Siansi Sai this sem and all of them bo langchao, u chibay! HAHAHAHAHAHA! It's for you to find out what that means.

Oh, I just forgot for weeks to tell that I have already finished reading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. I've read it for three days but I wanted it to last a week so I can savor it and the triumph of finally getting the real book on my hands. But I had to finish it as early as possible 'coz there were a lot of other things to work on.

I didn't like the ending, and therefore, the whole book. That's why I didn't post about it soon. Dumbledore died, Snape killed him, he's still a Death Eater and shockingly, he's the Half-Blood Prince! While going through the book, I thought that the Half-Blood Prince was Lord Voldemort until that "Flight of the Prince" chapter. Voldemort's childhood life was like the highlight of the book along with the Half-Blood Prince's Advanced Potions book. It was shown that Voldemort had a witch for a mother, who is a Gaunt, a family descendant of Slytherin. However, his father was a muggle named Tom Riddle, who left the witch pregnant with their son, who would soon be the Dark Lord. So Voldemort was half-blood, which led me to thinking he's the Prince. So much for juxtaposing...

The book was dreadful, but I thought that it still proved J.K. Rowling's imaginative prowess. The Unbreakable Vow and especially the Horcrux were unbelievable magic. Now I understand why and how Voldemort seems immortal. It's a hair-raising concept of a wizard having to kill so he can "tear" a part of his soul and store it in an object, which would be his Horcrux. So in case the wizard dies, his Horcrux, which contains his "torn soul," can bring him back to life.

What Voldemort did was to tear his soul in seven (!) parts because he thought that the number was lucky. So he made six Horcruxes! One part of his soul remained in his body, which was now dead. That's why he's after his Horcruxes now. Dumbledore presupposed that the Horcruxes were hidden and heavily guarded with magic. In the book, one of his hands was charred while destroying a Horcrux, which was the ring of Slytherin. Neat, isn't it?

Have to stop here now. Got to study for Philosophy. Can't wait for the seventh book...

Friday, January 13, 2006

Midterm Week just started

Yesterday, I just finished taking the RS and Math exams. The first one was okay but the second... hell! How unsurprising for me. The first numbers were fine but as I descended through the given problems, they got weirder and harder. "Let go and let God."

Ha ha! Now that last quote reminds me of the last episode of Will and Grace. Studio 23 has been airing reruns but I can't help watching it again.

It was about Grace finding the perfect therapy for her divorce depression - an alcoholic therapy group! She said that it was the only effective session she has undergone because everyone was listening to her well. But it also satisfied her cheapness because it offered free food. The therapy itself was free but it requests donations from the alcoholics. Grace justified that she didn't have to donate because she's not an alcohol herself! Some free-rider huh? Then later when she was in her office with Karen (the character whom I like so much along with Jack because they are hilariously stupid), the latter was complaining about something. That was when Grace advised Karen with the quotes she learned from the alcoholic therapy: "Take one day at a time" and "Let go and let God."

Then Karen was shocked at Grace saying those words and snapped, "Where did you learn that hate speech?!" Grace then explained about the alcoholic therapy. Karen was even more shocked by that and said, "Grace, you know that it goes against everything that I believe to be pure and clean," or something like that. That was really hilarious, knowing that Karen is an alcoholic. Ha ha... Okay, that's enough reminiscing rerun shows.

This afternoon I'm going to take the History exam instead of Philo. Both are in conflict. Our history teacher blackmailed us to getting his exams first. So I really have to study. You know... History... long boring texts of accounts of our National Hero. Can't do anything 'bout it 'coz it's actually the law.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Happy New Year!

I know. I'm eight days late. But at least I get to recognize the new year in my first post for this year. We didn't have free calendars for 2006. We had four sets of giveaway 2005 calendars. This year, nada! People have been unsurprisingly austere again.

On other news, I have finally borrowed Harry Potter 6. I just finished the 17th chapter last night. So far I have confirmed that Snape really is still a Death Eater. Draco Malfoy succeeded his father, Lucius, who was now in Azkaban. Draco was, I think, tasked to kill Dumbledore. However, Snape made an Unbreakable Vow that he would protect Draco as he fulfills his duty. In the case that he dies trying, Snape promised to finish the murder instead. The Unbreakable Vow, I just discovered later in the book, is a very serious enchantment. Breaking it would cause death to the one who "vowed."

Harry became the Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team, taking Ron and Ginny Weasley in based on trials and not because they were his close friends. Both of the Weasleys have their own love interests. However, there is this thing that Harry feels for Ginny.

I still have a lot of other information but I'm too tired to try to remember them. Besides, there is no point in typing all of them here.

OK I'm finished. I still wasn't actually in the mood to post. I feel obliged. But then at least, I have one sure blog for this year. By the way, I snatched two New Year-related Garfield comic strips.