According to the New York Times, “The fight over evolution has reached the big, big screen,” and that a number of IMAX theaters are refusing to show show films that contain information on evolution, the Big Bang, and geology for fear of protests from religious conservatives. (For people like Waverly and Leander who have an aversion to plural nouns, we’ll posit that only a few religious conservatives are religious and conservative–let’s call them Pat and Jerry. I repeat, I am only talking about a subset of one religious sect.) The article in today’s Times says that although the number of IMAX theaters that won’t show films like Galapagos and Cosmic Voyage is small, in a small market a small number can have a large influence:
It’s a shame that theater managers are running scared of the Pats and Jerrys in this country:
Adn I hate it when uneducated Pats and Jerrys think that their uninformed opinions should have any weight in the discussion of science and religion in this country. More to the point, science is not anti-God. It might be anti-literalist reading of Genesis, but one can believe in God and accept the evidence of human origins. Science does not address purpose, only process. Evolution happens, if one likes to think that YHWH, Zeus, Shiva, or the IPU guide that process, fine–biology, astronomy, and geology don’t address teleogical concerns.
Don;t Pat and Jerry read the Bible? From Psalms 19:1 “The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands,”–even if the literal reading of Genesis is false, if one is a believer, why is one process less sacred than another? Why is being fromed from the dust of the earth in a cheap magic trick more magical than the gradual shaping of humanity from primate DNA? More to the point, how can humans think that they know the mind of an infinite being? Do Pat and Jerry know everything God does? If not, perhaps God (or gods) molds His creation in ways that He has chosen to reveal through the natural world.
In any event, there is something pathetically cowardly in the spectacle of theater managers self-censoring the films they exhibit in case Pat and Jerry might launch a protest.
I’m sure Sol Grundy, Waverly, and Leander will find a way to twist this post into a slam on all Christians, despite my deliberately crafted caveat, but I can’t stop haters from hatin’.