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A recount of my fathers work and religion

A calling must be discerned, not only by the individual but by the Church also, who will test him repeatedly by observation and interview. The candidate must be trained and formed in sanctuaries and seminaries and soup kitchens. At the end of this process, the act of ordination itself takes no time at all. I had known since I was sixteen that I was going to be ordained, but neither when nor how.

Much has happened since. I moved to New Zealand not long after and majored in experimental psychology — rather than theology, as might be expected of an aspiring cleric. There I cultivated the craft of experimenting on people to figure out how their minds work. By the time I left for the United Kingdom, I was eager and ready to study religion in, of all places, a laboratory — a career I have indeed continued to build a recount of my fathers work and religion my practice of the priesthood.

The making of a scientist takes many years too, spent in labs and lecture halls, writing examinations and grant applications. The Academy is no less fond of ceremony than the Church: The chancellor waves the cap around your head, and presto a recount of my fathers work and religion Ph. For Lucretius, as for many thinkers since, what terrifies us is nature — the fickleness of seed and season, the wrath of storm and sea. They in turn had picked the idea up from Ernest Becker, an American cultural anthropologist working in the Sixties and early Seventies.

According to Becker, we are unique among animals in our awareness of our mortality. This knowledge leads us to construct systems of values — theological, moral, political, cultural, scientific — through which we can deny our finitude. All endeavors within these systems are attempts to obtain immortality, whether literal or symbolic. One experiment in a 1989 study involved twenty-two municipal court judges who were asked to set bail in the case of a hypothetical woman charged with prostitution.

The other half were spared any prompted thoughts about mortality. The researchers concluded that this showed that thinking about death made the judges more punitive against someone accused of violating a moral norm, confirming the idea that strengthening moral norms is part of what we do when we are anxious about our finitude. Since this study, hundreds of further experiments have explored the much broader effects that thinking about death has on our desire to achieve some form of immortality.

For example, studies have demonstrated that thinking about death increases our desire to have children and even to name our children after ourselves.

It also increases our desire for fameincluding the desire to have stars named after us the astronomical objects, not celebrities. This would all be fairly innocuous, except that the vast majority of the research has also shown that thoughts about death can lead us to be more nationalisticxenophobichomophobicageistand otherwise prejudiced about those different from us.

  • Then the Holy Spirit, in the form of a dove, comes upon Jesus and a voice from heaven proclaims, "This is my beloved Son;
  • They have never confessed as much;
  • In addition, Republican candidates have fared particularly well among white evangelical Protestants, who constitute about one-fourth of the electorate;
  • First, then, a lesson of silence.

Confronted with our mortality, we dig our heels in and defend our own communities over and against others. If death drives us to pursue oblique ways of outliving ourselves, surely it would also make us yearn for more literal versions of immortality. After all, symbolic immortality is not really immortality. We will not be around to see our descendants many generations hence.

In contrast, most religions offer some way of defeating death directly, whether through reincarnation, resurrection, or an afterlife. Compared to the promise of paradise — or A recount of my fathers work and religion or Svarga or Akanishta or Valhalla — the prospects of fame or genetic propagation are pale facsimiles.

But even if religion is the best immortality project, it is an immortality project all the same: The gods, strong as they may be, are ultimately born of our mortal cowardice. Or so the theory goes.

Faith of our Fathers My mother started going to church not long after her father died. I have never asked her if the two were connected, but I have always thought so. As we drove away from the funeral, she asked me if I thought he would have liked how it went.

The house was so full of people: The coffin lay open, an invitation to pay our final respects. This was not to be the way I remembered him; it is not the way I remember him now. Perhaps one day my own nevi — all over my body, though barely noticeable now — will grow too, and I will be glad to be more like him. There was much loud chanting and wailing, as is our custom, the custom of our people. I reassure her that we did well by him.

I say that we were with him when it mattered. She brought me to visit him every weekend of my childhood — an unusual thing for a daughter to do, married off out of the family into another patriarchy. I say that we were with him in the hospital, and then by his own bed at the end. I say that we did all we could. Among my childhood reading material were paperbacks from the Fifties and Sixties by Roger Lancelyn Green, one of the Inklings along with C.

The books introduced me to a panoply of myths and legends.

  1. By his word, through signs that manifest the reign of God, and by sending out his disciples, Jesus calls all people to come together around him.
  2. Human intermediaries — prophets, priests, shamans — are also found the world over.
  3. Jesus entrusted this authority to the Church through the ministry of the apostles289 and in particular through the ministry of Peter, the only one to whom he specifically entrusted the keys of the kingdom.
  4. Jesus, the Good Shepherd, confirmed this mandate after his Resurrection.

There was one about the gods of the Greeks, one about the Norse. Of course, I was encouraged to learn about the gods of my own people too, enshrined in classic Chinese works like The Journey to the Westa favorite among children. The Journey to the West is a redemption tale of the Monkey King, born of a stone atop a mountain, who wreaked havoc on earth and in heaven until he accompanied a monk to India on a quest for sacred texts. They have never confessed as much. In practice, religion consisted mostly of ancestor worship with inflections of animistic superstition.

The animism mostly involved asking permission from tree spirits before we passed urine in the jungle. The ancestor worship was more elaborate. Early in April every year, I would be roused before dawn and ushered into the car, already packed with baskets of food, gardening implements, and more esoteric devotional paraphernalia. The Qingming festival falls on the fifteenth day after the spring equinox.

  1. Supreme Court decision outlawing the execution of child rapists.
  2. Supreme Court decision outlawing the execution of child rapists.
  3. According to Becker, we are unique among animals in our awareness of our mortality.
  4. The home of Nazareth is the school where we begin to understand the life of Jesus - the school of the Gospel.

There were weeds to be hacked down and dirt to clear to reveal the once vibrant and now weathered mosaic tiles that adorned the pious monuments. The names were carved into stone, but I was never told what they were. To me, they have always been ancestors to be revered rather than persons to be known.

Revere them we did, with two kinds of offerings. The food offerings were real: The paper offerings were painted and folded to resemble objects mundane and opulent: These were to be burned — fire is the portal to the afterlife.

Measuring Belief I do not often get to observe people in their final moments, and when I do, it is as a priest, not as a scientist. I am holding hands and wiping brows, saying prayers. I am not conducting interviews or administering cognitive tasks. The same is true of funerals, though I will confess that the temptation there is greater to hand out questionnaires as mourners file out of the church, heads bowed, hands clasped. Laboratories are rather unlike churches, during a funeral or otherwise.

It may be true that people can experience God anywhere — not just in a church but on a mountaintop or in a forest or a concert hall or, indeed, a science facility. But still, I think people are right to be skeptical of research on prayer or religious experience that occurs in so foreign and incongruous a context as a laboratory or, God forbid, a neuroimaging machine.

Religious belief is much more amenable to laboratory research than is religious experience; it is, after all, not that unlike other kinds of beliefs we routinely study — social, political, and moral.

Religious belief can also be difficult to measure, at least as a single factor, as the aspects of belief can a recount of my fathers work and religion so diverse, particularly across cultures. Some people believe in angels but not demons. I tried to come up with a small set of questions based on what anthropologists think are the most common religious or spiritual ideas around the world.

The idea of a supreme deity is quite common, even among polytheists, while even the major monotheistic religions feature figures like angels and demons and local deities with minor supernatural powers.

Saints are minor gods in all but name and doctrinal insistence. Most cultures have accounts of the soul and of a spiritual realm beyond the physical one.

Religion and Politics ’08: John McCain

Human intermediaries — prophets, priests, shamans — are also found the world over. These were the sorts of beliefs I asked about, trying not to phrase things either too generically or too specifically.

The first experiment of my doctoral project was inspired directly by classic studies of terror management theory. Like earlier researchers, I wanted to know about the psychological effects of confronting people with the idea of their own death. But instead of looking at moral attitudes, as early studies had done, I was interested in religious beliefs. So, my collaborators and I recruited about a hundred participants — university students, as is the common practice for underfunded scientist whelps — and asked half of them to think and write a recount of my fathers work and religion what they thought dying would be like and how it made them feel.

The other half completed a similar task, but about a neutral subject: After the writing task, each participant answered the same set of questions, including the ones on my Supernatural Belief Scale. We could therefore directly compare the effects of these two writing tasks on how participants answered questions about their religious beliefs.

We found that thinking about death affected religious and nonreligious people differently. Having contemplated their mortality, people ran to their respective camps and dug their heels in: Religious people expressed belief more confidently and nonreligious people expressed disbelief more confidently.

It was as if people were trying to take comfort in the certainty of their current commitments. The attraction of an afterlife — or at least an overtly religious afterlife — seemed not to be universal after all. Memento Mori I remember the day I realized I was mortal. My friends and I were monkeying around in our classroom before the morning bell rang to start the school day. A small, wiry man came in, whom we recognized immediately. I had already worked out that older people were mortal.

  • This sign prefigures that "circumcision of Christ" which is Baptism;
  • It is the faith I would die to defend;
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  • McCain, left, gave the commencement address at Liberty University, founded by the Rev.

But surely that did not apply to me. When I was younger, the thought of my mother dying would upset me so much that I would run into her bedroom sobbing, pleading with her never to leave me. She would laugh warmly and assure me that there was nothing wrong with her. Of course, there was no indication that my mother was going to die anytime soon.