Well, thanks. I did make it up.
Well, to be honest, I haven’t really learned how to deal with these people. I’ve had a lot of experience with them though, having gone to a Christian school. (Which explains my spelling and grammar.) I am very familiar with Creationism, having had it pounded into my head for years as indisputable fact. I had to do reports on such literary gems as * Evolution? The Fossils Say NO! *.
Thankfully, I am a voracious reader and a person who can, and prefers, to think for herself. I would sit through “science” in grim anger, hating the people who stood before me belching out doctrine as fact, indoctrinating the children around me with stubborn ignorance, teaching “facts” which are out-and-out lies. They fear and despise knowledge and anyone who seeks it. It disgusted me then, and it sickens me now.
I try to ignore the “Little Johnnys” of this world, but they seem so pathetic and small to me, spouting what they heard in Sunday School as irrefutable fact, simply because they’re no longer interested in employing logic or reason to their beliefs. They’re the people who, as the Titanic goes under, scream “But this ship CAN’T sink!”
I want to say to them, "Fine, wallow in your smug ignorance. Discard all of the ideas and knowledge which comes your way that don’t fit your religion. Surround yourself with other people just as pathetic as yourselves. You can entertain your friends with questions like, “If evolution is true, then how come monkeys don’t turn into people today?” and impress your friends. I sincerely and truely hope that when you approach the throne of Judgement, that God says to you, “Why did you refuse to use your mind? What? You think I want a buncha idiots runnin’ around up here?”
My greatest fear is that someday they might take over, ala Handmaid’s Tale. I can see it now: mandatory church attendance, book burnings, complete censorship, wholesale destruction of scientific knowledge . . . . hell, witch burnings. Honestly, sign me up for execution immediately, if they take over. I don’t want to live in their world.
Sorry this is so long, guys. I just can’t express the rage and sorrow that I feel when faced with them and their blindness. I want to shake them, wake them up, let the scales fall from their eyes.
So, no, Jois, I don’t know how to deal with them. They’re too far gone. Their minds have been replaced by rote recitation, and they don’t WANT to be anything than what they are: ignorant.