Tuesday: Hili dialogue

March 22, 2016 • 6:30 am

Note: The intenet has been dicey here, so posting may be lighter than usual. As usual, I will do my best. I have plenty of photos of noms and cats; the experience here is fantastic.

Good morning from Bangalore! I am now officially staying in Paradise. The 72 virgins of Islam have nothing on this: I am staying in a sumptuous house owned by Mr. Birendra Das, owner of the K. C. Das chain of sweetshops, who produces perhaps the best Indian sweets I’ve ever had. He’s a lovely man and very hospitable—and he has forty cats (strays as well as housecats), whom he feeds twice a day with fish and chicken. I got up at 7 to watch the whole process: Mr. Das boils the fish and cooks the chicken himself, and his assistants apportion it out at various feeding stations. The dogs also get fed (in a a separate place from the cats), and the crows, pigeons, and kites as well (ditto). I’m also told that there are two monkeys who come to be fed. The food is terrific (you can order what you want at a previous meal, complemented by Mr. Das’s own sweets, but more on noms later.

Today is March 22, the day of the Jamestown Massacre (1622), and the first U.S. requirement, in Illinois, of gender equality in employment (1872). On this day in 1894 was the first playoff for the Stanley Cup, and, in 1963, the first Beatles album (“Please please me”) was released in the UK. Finally, it was only in 1972 that, as Wikipedia reports, “In Eisenstadt v. Baird, the United States Supreme Court decides that unmarried persons have the right to possess contraceptives.”

Notable births on this day include Adam Sedgwick (1785), Chico Marx (1887), Karl Malden (1912), Wolf Blitzer (1948), and Lena Olin (1955). Those who died on this day include Jonathan Edwards (1758), Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1832), Karl Wallenda (1978), Walter Lantz (1994), and Matthew White Ridley (2012, father of writer, and now Viscount, Matt Ridley). Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili shows her usual concern for noms:

 

Hili: Formerly in the pantries sausages were hanging under the ceiling.
A: Yes, but now people have changed their habits.
Hili: Pity, it was a nice tradition.
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In Polish:
Hili: Dawniej w spiżarniach pod sufitem wisiały wędliny.
Ja: Tak, ale teraz ludzie zmienili obyczaje.
Hili: Szkoda, to była ładna tradycja.

 

Meanwhile, spring can’t come too soon for the Dark Tabby of Wroclawek:

Leon: Well, and where is this spring?

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DON’T PANIC

March 21, 2016 • 2:44 pm

by Grania

Jerry has made it safely to Bangalore and is delighted to report he has excellent wi-fi. It’s the middle of the night there right now, so it will be a few hours before he checks in with us, but normal(ish) blogging should resume on the morrow.

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From officialtimwood.tumblr.com referencing (obviously) God’s Final Message to His Creation from So long, and thanks for all the fish by Douglas Adams

 

On an almost entirely unrelated note, some of you may be interested to know that the The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition originally founded by Douglas Adams, affectionately known as h2g2-42 is still going strong.

Monday: Hili dialogue

March 21, 2016 • 6:00 am

by Grania

Alas, it is Monday again, and it is back to work for me.

Jerry is off to Bangalore today and he isn’t sure if he will have the internet. Posting will be somewhat dependent on whether he can get a connection. I will try to keep you updated.

In the meantime, here’s today’s Deep Thought from the Princess of Poland.

Hili: I have to concentrate.
A: Concentrate on what?
Hili: On what I’m thinking.
A: And what are you thinking about?
Hili: That’s what I’m trying to puzzle out.

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In Polish:

Hili: Muszę się skupić.
Ja: Nad czym?
Hili: Nad tym o czym myślę.
Ja: A o czym myślisz?
Hili: Właśnie nad tym się zastanawiam.

And from the other Polish felid friend, who is also thinking Deep Thoughts of a more existential nature.

Leon: I will gladly have a fresh grass as a snack. But didn’t you take some tuna?

 

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As finally a tonic for the week ahead,  we have a Squirrel Of The Day from Anne-Marie in Canada. Isn’t it sweet?

Want some holy water?

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Open thread: When progress isn’t really progress at all

March 20, 2016 • 12:30 pm

by Grania Spingies

Jerry sent me this link a few days ago from the HuffPost Religion section: Afghanistan Women’s Soccer Team Unveils Jerseys With Hijabs. The article details a new uniform for the women players designed by Danish company Hummel which features a hijab that will ensure that women will remain covered in public while playing their sport.

Afghani national soccer team player Shabnam Mabarz, seen from behind, watches as Khalida Popal, the former Afghanistan national women's team captain, heads the ball in Copenhagen on Tuesday, March 8, 2016. The new Afghanistan national women's soccer team uniform was revealed on Tuesday, featuring an integrated hijab. (AP Photos/Jan M. Olsen)
Afghani national soccer team player Shabnam Mabarz, seen from behind, watches as Khalida Popal, the former Afghanistan national women’s team captain, heads the ball in Copenhagen on Tuesday, March 8, 2016. (AP Photos/Jan M. Olsen)

This sort of article simultaneously fills me with hope and frustration.

I’m very pleased that more women in Afghanistan will get an opportunity to participate in a sport they love and compete in matches with their sisters around the world. It makes me sad when I see this uniform described as “very best of the country’s traditions and heritage” or as “enabling players to maintain the modesty of their dress“.

Back in the 1970s and 1980s women in Afghanistan did not have to wear the hijab or cover their limbs in public places, not even if they had very high profile jobs.

This is Dr. Anahita Ratebezad, who was Afghanistan’s first female ambassador (1978).

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She graduated from Kabul University’s Medical School in 1962. She was elected to Afghan parliament in 1965.

No hijab, no talk of the modesty (or lack thereof) of her dress either it seems. In fact as has been documented all over the place,  Afghanistan was a very different place in the 20th century to what it has become since that century’s closing decade.

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Picture taken in 1962 at the Faculty of Medicine in Kabul of two Afghan medicine students listening to their professor. AFP/Getty Images

When Western media covers these sorts of news items I wish there was a little less polite fawning over how clever it is, and a little more honest reporting pointed out the glaring regression that Women’s Rights in certain parts of the world have undergone in the last 50 years. Progress should move things forward, it shouldn’t have to try to catch up with the past.

That’s what annoyed me this week. What annoyed you?

Oy! An accommodationist comic book

March 20, 2016 • 11:30 am

Excuse me; I should have said “graphic novel” in the title, but I can barely bring myself to describe this venture as having the gravitas of real graphic novels like Maus or The Rabbi’s Cat. The bad news is that the science-and-faith-are-friends juggernaut is rolling on. The good news is that this project may not reach fruition.

In Faith versus Fact, I argue that science and religion are incompatible if you believe that religion makes “truth statements” about the real world, which then brings religion into the realm of the empirical—and in principle the realm of the testable. I won’t amplify that thesis here, as all loyal readers should have either bought the book or read a library version. (I will add that I give provide ample documentation that religion is indeed grounded on statements about what’s true in the universe, and that that notion is explicitly confirmed by many theologians.)

One of the reasons I wrote that book was to counteract the spate of other books—in fact, the vast majority of books on science and religion—that argue for the compatibility of science and faith on specious grounds, e.g.,  the existence of religious scientists.

And now we have the first accommodationist graphic novel. As described in at article at PuffHo, the comic was financed by Tommaso Todesca, a wealthy Los Angeles banker and a Catholic of Italian extraction.

Todesca got the idea for this travesty from reading an Italian accommodationist book called Scienze e fede (“Science and faith”) written by two Italian professors. After initially wanting to translate the book into English, Todesca decided that a graphic novel would be a better venue for his misguided thesis:

The “hook of the project,” Todesca said, is the message that “science and faith are not in conflict with each other.”

“Through the patience of dialogue, science and faith can and should complement each other, and make each other stronger,” he told The Huffington Post.

As I say in FvF, science can certainly change religion, but by rejecting religious dogma that’s scientifically testable (Genesis and its creationism, Adam and Eve, Noah’s Ark, the Exodus, the census of Caesar Augustus, the efficacy of prayer, and so on). Whether this makes religion stronger is questionable. I’d argue that as religious scripture becomes increasingly falsified by empiricism, religion becomes weaker. But certainly faith does nothing to make science stronger, for science utterly rejects faith. Science is an atheistic enterprise. As Laplace supposedly said, we don’t need a god hypothesis.

The comic book, apparently also called Science and Faith, has a Kickstarter page with a goal of $10,000 (I won’t link to it, though the PuffHo page does). Judging by the data so far, the idea isn’t selling like hotcakes:

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And the plot? Lame.

The graphic novel will feature Savagnone and Briguglia — a philosopher and a physicist, respectively — as comic book characters who go on a journey that takes them from Rome to Florence to Toulouse, meeting with great scientists and thinkers of the past and the present, including Galileo Galilei, Johannes Kepler and Thomas Aquinas. [JAC: The Kickstarter video also mentions that Savagnone and Briuglia will meet Richard Dawkins, but that meeting is pointedly omitted by PuffHo; possibly because potential funders see Dawkins as Satan incarnate.]

Their dialogue draws from the original book, which Todesca said “makes a compelling case for faith as a type of knowledge that can find its ground in rationality.”

The fact that Todesca claims that faith is a “type of knowledge” based on rationality will be the comic book’s fatal flaw, for faith, whatever it may be, is certainly not a type of knowledge, but rather belief in the absence of convincing evidence. And it’s grounded not in rationality but irrationality—the desire to confirm what you want to be true. That makes faith the very antithesis of science. But I digress. .

PuffHo gives some panels from the novel’s beginning. The use of the book’s text as dialogue seems to be a fatal flaw. Have a gander. I’m not impressed, but of course I’m biased!

Note that they mention Father Coyne, which of course isn’t me, but Father George V. Coyne, former director of the Vatican Observatory and a vociferous accommodationist.

(Note: They should fix “biforcations” in the first panel.):

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Zzzzzzzzz. . . .

Well, if Pope Benedict said it, it must be true, right? Pity about those 40% of Americans who reject what he said, seeing a clear conflict between their view of creation and “the version offered by empirical science.”

They should also fix the misspelling in the first panel here:

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I have no bloody idea what’s happening in the last panel, but it looks like a miracle: the resurrection of that old charlatan Teilhard de Chardin—out of a book bag. (If you want something really entertaining, read Peter Medwar’s review of Teilhard’s famous The Phenomenon of Man. Both Dawkins and I think it’s the best bad book review ever written.)

If all this comic book does is illustrate tedious bromides from the accommodationist movement, as the panels above suggest, it will be not only a snoozer but a loser. Can you imaging a curious kid—or anyone with two neurons to rub together—wanting to read it?

Oh, and have a look at the comments. Most of them aren’t exactly supportive.
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I’m heartened, as these sorts of comments would have been unthinkable fifty years ago.

God vs. physics: Krauss debates Meyer and Lamoureaux

March 20, 2016 • 10:00 am

I haven’t yet watched yesterday’s Religion and Society debate at Wycliffe College in Toronto: “What’s behind it all? God, science, and the universe,” whose description is this:

Has a scientific explanation of the universe replaced the need for God as cause of its origins? Could life on our planet exist apart from divine intervention? Is there evidence for a designer?

The video of the event, with speakers physicist Lawrence Krauss, ID advocate Stephen Meyer, and “evolutionary creationist” Denis Lamoureaux, is three hours long, but the real debate, or rather exposition, begins 34 minutes in. I don’t know for sure, but would bet a lot of money, that Krauss plumps for physics while Lamoureaux and Meyer for the importance of either God or his euphemism, a “designer.”

I hadn’t know much about Lamoureaux, but his Wikipedia biography is intriguing:

Denis O. Lamoureux (born May 27, 1954) holds a professorial chair of science and religion at St. Joseph’s College at the University of Alberta, Canada. He has doctoral degrees in dentistry,theology, and biology. The author of Evolutionary Creation and of I Love Jesus and I Accept Evolution, he has also written (along with Phillip E. Johnson) Darwinism Defeated? The Johnson-Lamoureux Debate on Biological Origins, on the creation-evolution controversy (Regent College, 1999).

Lamoureux, an evangelical Christian and a former young-earth creationist, calls himself as of 2013 an evolutionary creationist, and lectures and writes widely on the topic.

I Love Jesus and I Accept Evolution? Sounds like it’s two on one in this discussion.

Sunday: Delhi

March 20, 2016 • 8:30 am

Just a few snaps, especially since readers are clamoring for photos of noms.  I’ll have many more tomorrow as we’re going to a concert of Tagore music tonight followed by a slap-up meal of North Indian Mughal food.

I have only one food snap today:  my breakfast this morning: an onion uttapam with coconut chutney, sambar, and fresh fruit. I seem to be eating a lot of South Indian food, but that’s because I love it. (The great dilemma I always face is whether to have an uttapam or a dosa, though the result has always been dictated in advance by the laws of physics.)

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Baby mangos on my hosts’ tree. These are only half the size of an olive, but by monsoon season will be huge, juicy mangos: my favorite of all fruits. My only regret at not having visited India during the monsoons is that that is when the dozens of varieties of local mangoes are ripe. On the other hand, I know I’d eat myself sick. . .

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The view from our terrace with Kunal, a professor at JNU who, along with his wife Shubhra (a professor at the University of Delhi), are old friends and my hosts. Tomorrow Kunal and I will fly to Bangalore, where I’ll do research on my children’s book about Mr. Das.

As I’ve mentioned before, Mr. Das has at least forty cats (it may be up to 75 or more now), all living in his house. He’s also the premier confectioner of India, owning a string of shops making terrific sweets. I’m told I’ll eat like a king there, with several cooks making fantastic meals three times a day. His sweets are of course also on offer. Stay tuned for more food snaps.

The wisteria is lovely, and you can see the bougainvillea in the background.

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This coming Thursday is Holi, the Indian spring festival in which people dance, celebrate, eat, and, famously, throw garishly colored water and powders on each other, including strangers. The dyes are usually permanent, so one should avoid going out in good clothes! Here’s some organic Holi powder:

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Here’s a video of Holi in full swing:

One of the things I love about India is the bright colors you see everywhere: in gardens, in the bangles on women’s wrists and in their saris, as well as the flowers in their hair, in the shop decorations, the garnishes on food (indeed, the food itself), and in the art. America, in contrast, is drab: nobody wears bright red or orange clothing.

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From For Art’s Sake

The photos below are from a page on Indian color at My Modern Met, where you can see seven other snaps:

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Sunday: Hili dialogue

March 20, 2016 • 6:30 am

It’s March 20, I’ve just woken up (7:00 am, unconscionably late), and I can hear the wild peacocks calling outside: they roam the campus of JNU, which is in a huge tract of forest. What happened on this day? On March, 20, 1616, Sir Walter Raleigh was released from the Tower of London after 13 years of confinement, and, in 1852, Harriet Beecher Stowe’s Uncle Tom’s Cabin was published. The best-selling novel of the 19th century and the runner up to the Bible as best-selling book, it helped ignite anti-slavery feeling in the northern U.S. In 1854, the Republican Party was organized in Illinois, but it was very different in those days (Lincoln, for example, was a Republican), and on this day in 1916, Einstein published his general theory of relativity. Finally, on March 20, 2003, the U.S., along with the U.K., Australia, and Poland, began an ill-fated attack on Iraq. Mission not accomplished!’

Notable births on this day include Napoleon Bonaparte (1811), B. F. Skinner (1904), Carl Reiner (1922, still alive), and John Boswell (b. 1947), a well-known historian and scholar of homosexuality and religion, who lived across the hall from me in college. Sadly, he died of AIDS at the age of 47. He was perhaps the first openly gay person I ever knew. Spike Lee was born on this day in 1957, and William Dalrymple, a superb popular historian of India, in 1965 (read his books White Mughals and Nine Lives: In Search of the Sacred in Modern India—a terrific read). Those who died on this day include Isaac Newton (1726), George Curzon (1925), and newsman Chet Huntley (1974).

Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili’s again bushed up again:

A: What do you see out there?
Hili: Nothing yet but it should know that I’m bigger than it thinks.
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Ja: Co tam widzisz?
Hili: Jeszcze nic, ale to powinno wiedzieć, że jestem większa niż mu się zdaje.

Ssshhhh. . . Gus is trying to sleep:

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Finally, some lagniappe from reader Lauren:

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