Allow me to set the scene. I’m a 46 year old atheist. I commute to work via train from a burb west of Chicago. The town just west of mine is home to an evangelical christian college. As such, it is not unusual to encounter apparent biblethumpers on the train.
I always ride on the upper deck, in a row of seats facing the middle. Last evening, sitting directly across from me were 5 young adults, all wearing Air Force ROTC uniforms - apparently heading back to school after some event in the city. Throughout the 40 minute train ride, they proceeded to talk almost entirely about God. The 2 to my far left were having a separate conversation that I would have had to strain to overhear, but the 3 directly across from me were conversing in normal conversational tones or louder, which I essentially had to make an effort to ignore while I read my book.
It became apparent that 2 of these guys accepted the “comic book” Jesus Bible story hook line and sinker. As best I could tell, they resolved any questions they might have in favor of the God-as-a-security blanket.
The third was expressing some doubts - not so much in the existence of a God, but in certain religious beliefs. For example, a part of him was always going to be troubled by the lack of any tangible proof of a God. To which the others responded with the stories of epiphany and doubting Thomas (assuming I correctly recall my bible stories). He said one of his family members was questioning their sexual orientation, and he wasn’t willing to consider them a bad person because of that. To which the other 2 responded that homosexuality - like birth defects - were merely evidence of man’s sinfulness. And he was troubled over the recent death of one of his HS friends.
I was stricken with 2 thoughts. First, I was impressed at how much it disgusted me that these apparently intelligent, well-spoken, young people were eagerly allocating so much of their beings to what I personally consider a false and harmful belief system. But, very central to my personal beliefs is the idea that each person should be free to fuck themselves up in whatever manner they choose.
Second, I was impressed at the empathy I felt for the “doubter,” thinking how tough it must be to have such thoughts in such an evangelical environment.
So, I was tempted to say something to them several times. Momentarily I considered whether it might actually be entertaining to engage them in a debate - probably with the intention of ridiculing their beliefs. When they started on homosexuality, if they had gone the slightest step further I would have asked them to keep their prejudices more to themselves while in public. But most of all, I was urged to congratulate the “doubter” for asking questions and thinking for himself, and to encourage him to continue to do so.
Well, I kept silent through the entire ride. But I’d appreciate your thoughts. What, if anything, would you have said in a similar situation.