I started writing this blog when I knew I was on my way to do "Jay Johnson: The Two and Only" on Broadway. (Cheap plug: It is STILL available at Amazon.com - and iTunes- and even HULU... I will be hocking the DVD on the streets of Van Nuys soon.) My blog was an attempt to take my friends and relatives on the same unique Broadway journey I was on at the time. It was all new to me and every day brought a new experience to write about. In New York I felt like Ernest Hemingway journalizing about a foreign land. I still find New York City the ultimate place for a writer to do research.
Being semi retired in Encino, California rather than doing 8 shows a week on Broadway in New York makes unique experiences harder to stumble onto. It's harder to find things to write about than it is to crank the blog posts out. I sometimes feel like the social events reporter for the Muleshoe Texas Weekly Journal. So if any reader is confused about the editorial direction this blog you are not alone. It is not my intention to become preachy nor political in these blogs. I write what's on my mind and for the last year or so my thoughts have turned inward. Thus the blogs have less to do with the short picture than the long view. But I digress..
This blog is just to set the record straight about an essay on Pat Robertson I wrote a couple of days ago. Although I do not agree with his politics nor his lifestyle I did come down hard on a man I have never met. I called him judgemental and still hold to that opinion, but realize that by tagging him with that label I am being judgemental myself. I am now in a quandary; how to do call some one judgemental and not prove that you are as well?
It's like that paradox "Can God create a rock too heavy for him to pick up?" For me that one is easier to deal with. The trick is in the question. If you assume an anthropomorphic God who magically makes things like rocks appear; and this superman God is all powerful you can not resolve the "heavy rock" paradox.
Back to Pat Robertson for a moment. His philosophy is that of a humanlike God who creates rocks that impede your progress or stepping stones to guide your way depending on his mood. He judges and condemns creations, has favorite people that he loves more and tolerates demons that he hates. This is where Rev. Rob and I split paths. Anytime you attempt to explain God in terms of what a human would do or what a human would think, that explanation is profoundly wrong.
Sometimes when I hear evangelicals explaining the wrath of God or how God has blessed the Friday night Football team with a win, I think they are talking about Zeus from ancient mythology not an Omnipotent, Omniscient Deity. The synonym for "Supreme Being" is not "Super Man" although to hear some Christian Scholars talk you might not get that distinction.
Any human concept of God is false. Any time we rationalize an event in terms of what God was thinking is blasphemy. Human intelligence is not sufficient to comprehend God nor his power. God doesn't get mad, nor jealous, nor weary, nor vengeful nor is God defined by any human emotion or terminology. God is not a He nor a She nor any other quality that a human understands.
So back to the rock. God CAN'T create a rock that God can't pick up because God only creates ideas of himself. In metaphoric terms God can not be separated from the rock because the concept of a rock can not exist outside of the consciousness of God. Therefore the human idea of being separated from something like a rock and the need to pick it up is a human delimna not a spiritual one.
So rather than judge a guy on what he believes and become part of judgement itself, why not discuss the ways our thinking differs. Explaining the process of our thinking will explain the results of our perceptions. In computer programing terms... "Shit in shit out".
So Pat Robertson, sorry if I judged you. We just think differently that is all. I will keep attempting to explain my philosophy. And I as hear the explanation of yours, I can't help but think you are simply restating the concept of Roman Paganism to a television generation.
As you were,