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The God Connection
Reflection on Religion and its Aberrations
By Basil E. Gala, Ph.D.
"The
God Connection" is a philosophical treatment of both good and
unsavory aspects of Religion written for the educated layman.
It is written in simple and direct language, and embodies scientific
insights as well as inspirational passages.
This
book point out to you the evils of corrupt religious practices,
while it instructs you in sound mystical experiments. The
God Connection is a personal
adventure into spiritual thought and meditation, complimented with
scholarly research of the histories and achievements of great
religious movements worldwide.
PREFACE
Dear
Reader or Browser:
You are
probably wondering now whether this book is a polemic against your
particular religion, a deviant view of God, therefore a heresy, or
an apology, which justifies Faith and Tradition as seen today.
Perhaps you have picked up this unpretentious volume at a bookstore
and are skeptical about its sticker price; it should be stacked with
the dusty volumes at $2.00 for two, you think.
You may
also be wondering whether you will be offended or preached to until
you have dozed off. I hope to do neither, but you may catch me
lecturing, which is what I did for many years to glassy-eyed
students at the University. I am now approaching 70 and retired from
that line of work, thank God.
This is a
philosophical volume on religion, more quirky and personal than most
such treatments of God. My version of the Truth includes some
technical and scientific sprinklings of Computer Science, which was
my discipline for the Ph.D. that I hold from the University of
Southern California.
I was
born and raised in Greece near Athens and attended high school at
Athens College, a Greek-American preparatory institution that is
attended by many of the Greek elite and many scholarship students
like myself. I was baptized and indoctrinated in the state church as
a Greek Orthodox Christian. The Greek Orthodox Church, which was
established by St. Paul, Saul of Tarsus just a few years after
Christ’s crucifixion, is similar to Roman Catholicism from which
it split several centuries later in the Schism.
Greek
Orthodoxy follows a very strict religious discipline. The Madonna is
worshipped with ardor as the Mother of God and the source of Divine
Compassion. My mother was on very intimate terms with the Madonna;
she used to pray to her nightly calling her Mother of Mothers. As a
child I attended the liturgy every Sunday and sang with the Church
choir. On weekdays I ran after every passing black-robed, bearded,
pony tail hair priest with a top hat to kiss his hand and get his
blessing.
My dad, a
bank manager, was a free thinker and agnostic. He died 17 days after
celebrating his 100 years of age. The nearness of death had not
stimulated any sense of Faith. He lived with me in his last years
when his main interest was his next meal. Then food started tasting
bad to him and he died of malnutrition. I lost my mother in 1997 to
dementia and finally congestive heart failure at age 92. When mom
and dad argued, usually over money that she overspent, she called
him an "infidel." I do not recall Dad ever saying bad
things against religion and in all his lengthy life he had never
done anything unethical; rather he had gone out of his way many
times to help others. He had been a Christian in practice without
the dogma.
As for
myself, I went along with the prevailing faith, unquestioning. My
first exposure to atheism came from my brother, two years my senior,
when I was about 13 years old. We slept in the same bedroom and
there was a period of time when he kept me up half the night with
his talk on religion and his doubts about what the priests taught us
in church and school.
Later in
high school it was the custom for the science students to bait the
priest in the class for religious catechism which was mandatory
every semester. These fellows were bright, well read and vicious.
They could quote readily from Nietzsche, Russell, Lenin and other
atheists. Every Church teaching was held up, in their view, to the
bright light of Reason and the class roared with laughter as the
poor priest squirmed and wiggled desperately trying to get his point
across. Finally, he would get so exasperated, he would declare
"This is how it is; you have to believe this and answer
correctly in your tests or I will fail you." I answered
properly and got A’s.
Thus I
graduated with honors and left for the United States to study
engineering. With a free ticket on S. S. Homeland, tourist class, I
stood on the deck and waved to my family on the dock. My poor little
mother, dressed in the traditional black dress of the middle-aged
Greek women, was in a torrent of tears but I did not care. I was
going to America to become learned, rich and famous. For a year I
attended engineering school in Raleigh, N.C., then dropped out to
become a traveler, occasional worker at a variety of trades and a
would-be writer for the next six years.
These
were adventurous years for me, with frightful difficulties and
privations mixed in with occasional happiness. I remember the
beginning of this Odyssey in a rented room in Chicago. I was working
as a bus boy. One Sunday afternoon in the summer of 1954, after a
short nap, I experienced a feeling of complete peace, tranquillity
and joy. Also, the certainty that no matter what trials and
suffering lay ahead for me, I would be all right in the end and I
would eventually succeed in life and be happy.
Five
years later, in 1959, I had an intense religious experience; it was
very confusing and erratic. I thought I had connected with God and
gained vast insights about the Universe and Nature. One of my
numerous visions was of planes crashing into skyscrapers, with red
flashing flames. It did not seem so serious a matter. I was in the
minds of the pilots, firmly believing that this whole show was
unreal in a world of illusion and the real world was beyond. I
decided that my experiences were not on firm mental ground. I picked
up an old volume on college algebra and started sharpening my
logical tools again. I reunited with my mother and brother who had
by then also immigrated to the United States and with their help I
was soon back in engineering school. I did well and received my
first degree quickly. I devoted myself to rational thinking and for
many years looked upon Intuition and Faith as things to be avoided.
Upon
retirement as a university professor I was financially independent
and I returned to my old love for the humanities and writing. I
began a number of books such as, The Anatomy of War, Machine
Intelligence, True Manhood and other subjects that
have interested me, which may yet see the light of day. But I
settled on God as a philosophical subject, because God has got to be
the most fundamental of all issues.
What
could be more basic than religion to a human being? Religion
attempts to answer the questions of "Who am I or what am I?
What am I doing on this earth? Where am I going? How should I behave
in order to do the right things? What is the meaning of Life?"
For many years I had sought the answers to these questions in
scientific studies of evolution, animal and human behavior, history,
physics and cosmology. The clues were there, but not any answers.
Science does not supply any ethical guidance; it is impartial to
Good or Evil. It is a tool, like a knife, which you can use to carve
your food or your enemy.
My
questions now were the most intimate and fundamental of all. What is
the origin of the self, the destiny of the Cosmos and the self’s
relationship to Nature and Human Society? What should be my
principles of living, my relationship to leaders and prophets, my
parents and ancestors? What is my connection to this entity people
call God? Philosophy attempts to explore these questions in an
impartial and rational manner. It is different from religion because
it does not dictate the ultimate Truth. Some philosophers tend to be
dogmatic, but in doing so they violate the spirit of Philosophy. A
philosopher should be a calm, cool-headed observer and thinker. He
or she must consider and sometimes accept opinions other than his or
her own and even opinions opposed to his or her own. This is also
Science, but Science is not speculative and tends to be strictly
rational. Philosophy is allowed to be more intuitive. Philosophy
should not create Gods or spirits and should not be involved in
rituals and ceremonies. The offerings of Philosophy do not require
Faith, but only Reason and Good Sense. Emotions are felt by the
sound philosopher, but are not allowed to cloud the clarity of his
or her thought.
Gradually
this time, without emotional turbulence, I had a new awakening. Many
fears I had held since I was a boy went away. Aging, illness,
accident and death itself ceased to be worries for me. I took care
of my safety out of love of life and not fear of death. I now have
an inner peace and tranquillity that stays with me in the midst of
disasters; people remark about my calmness. I find pleasure and
fulfillment in doing simple tasks. I have enjoyed looking after my
aged parents, my young daughters and other relatives that can use my
help. I invariably sleep well and if awakened I quickly return to
sleep. I have been a happy man for many years now and each birthday
that comes to me makes me happier. I cannot claim complete
illumination, but I feel I am approaching it steadily.
I feel
that I am reaching for the Light. I am not sure exactly what that
means, but I’ll share my feelings and thoughts with you in this
book on the philosophy of religion. This is not a dispassionate
analysis only, but also a personal quest. I am a member of the
Unitarian Universalist Fellowship in my community. Its ten basic
beliefs are such that I can accept without violating my sense of
reason. I also attend the Greek Orthodox Church on special holidays
and festivals. I want to have Faith, because I can see what
wonderful things Faith can do in changing people and the World for
the better. At the same time, I am opposed to religious dogma and
the sentiment "You are not of my Faith! You are an infidel who
will burn in Hell for all eternity!" I see much evil, insanity
or plain idiocy in some religious groups. A prime example is Osama
bin Laden’s al Qaeda. And I find the scenes of television
evangelists and their faithful to be the most hilarious comedy
workshops around.
This is
where I come from. What follows are my best offerings to you, dear
reader, from a man who has never stopped searching and thinking
about the basic questions of existence, and who will not cease to do
so until death.
Basil E. Gala, Ph.D.
July 2002
Vista, California, U.S.A.
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