You know, people who equate belief in, on the one hand, a particular entity of apparently illimitable power and wisdom, who appears to have some interest in and ability to affect human affairs, and whose activities are documented in anecdotal data from an enormous number of people and in writings that are freely admitted to be of debatable provenance but nonetheless to reflect some real influence in the lives of those who wrote them and their culture, with, on the other hand, a random character from children’s fantasy literature not accepted by anyone beyond the age of reason, dismissively holding that all evidence in favor of the claims of the religionists is invalid and all arguments in favor of their views is delusional, are certainly not demonstrating very good adherence to the principles of rationality to which they claim allegiance.
Suppose us, for the sake of argument, to be on Diskworld, where all these figures do in fact exist. What significance would a quite real, extant Tooth Fairy, capable of being interviewed by Katie Couric and writing her memoirs for Doubleday, have in people’s lives? As far as I can tell, the sole impact would be on children, who have found a market for no-longer-needed decicuous teeth that have been replaced – and includes a very minor economic effect provided that the proper ritual is followed. The Demon Moon Raccoons who secretly plotted to disguise their lair by faking the moon landings have very little impact on the rest of the world, except insofar as they foster the moon-landing-was-real delusion. (Don’t laugh; someone actually proposed this one seriously some years back; Opal linked to it.) And so on.
First off, “belief” in God is not parallel to “I believe in the Loch Ness monster” or “I believe in flying saucers” – unless you believe that the beneficient aliens are going to land and bring the superscientific solutions to all life’s problems, which is a bizarre form of religious belief. A person who “believes in God” puts his faith and trust in Him in exactly the same way as “I believe in you” means that I trust you to be square with me and do the right thing, that I know I can count on you for the truth and to stand by me. It is a personal relationship as opposed to an intellectual credence in the reality of something. When you hear the stupid line “Christianity is not a religion but a relationship” that is what they are alluding to.
I don’t believe in the Devil. Nobody with those characteristics is someone I could trust. If you want to know whether there is any reason to grant intellectual acceptance to the existence of a figure abstracted from Job, Milton, Dante, Faust, and whothefuckknowswhatelse, I’ll take a rain check; I have other issues of far more interest to me than in weighing the evidence for and against various characterizations of the above.
I don’t believe in unicorns or magic sky pixies. The God whom I know and in whom I put my trust has as little to do with Der Trihs’s concept of God as magic sky pixie as Artorius Riothamus, warlord of Celtic Britain, has to do with the character Richard Harris played in the movie based on T.H. White’s book.
Evidence needs to be evaluated and weighted, to be sure. And that is something each individual does. To take something mildly controversial but without the penchant for polarization of most other “unproven” arguments, there is still a controversy over whether the thylacine is extinct. A minority of people believe that the putative sightings of some years back and various debatable spoors and such suggest that it may survive in a small isolated area. They have weighed the evidence and found it suggestive of survival. The majority have weighed much the same evidence and found it suggestive of extinction. But neither party is delusional – they have simply drawn different conclusions from the degree of value they place on the same evidence.
I have been on record in religious debates here in the past in noting that the evidence adduced by Freyr and Sister Coyote the posters in favor of the tutelary deities whose names they have assumed as board usernames, truly needs to be dealt with. Almost precisely the same sorts of experience that Lib, Tris, myself, and a few others have testified to as having happened in our lives (which by the way is far different than the derisive sneer Badchad has referenced it with) is also the sort of experience of their gods that those two experienced. This does need to be accounted for, by some means or another.