July 24, 2007

In July 1941, a political prisoner escaped from Auschwitz.  As a punishment, ten others were chosen by the Nazis to be killed in a starvation bunker.  One of these men, Franciszek Gajowniczek, began lamenting what his death would mean for his wife and children.  Upon hearing these cries, another prisoner, a Franciscan friar named Maksymilian Kolbe—who had run afoul of the Nazis after sheltering refugees, including hundreds of Jews, at his friary—volunteered to take Gajowniczek’s place and was sent to the starvation bunker in his stead. In the bunker, Kolbe became the leader of those awaiting death, whom he was often seen consoling and leading in prayers and hymns.  Two weeks later, only four of the men were still alive, and Kolbe alone was conscious.  The Nazis killed them all; Kolbe was seen calmly giving his arm to the executioner who injected him with carbolic acid.  The memory of Kolbe’s courage and selflessness lived on in those who survived the Golgotha of Auschwitz, including Franciszek Gajowniczek, and Kolbe was canonized by John Paul II in 1982.

Christopher Hitchens alludes to Kolbe in his careless and dishonest polemic God is not Great: How Religion Poisons Everything.  Hitchens, though unable to bring himself to mention Kolbe by name, claims he was virtually the only Catholic hero of the Holocaust and dismisses him as “€œa rather ambivalent priest who … had apparently behaved nobly in Auschwitz.”€

It is not entirely clear why Hitchens believes that Kolbe was only “€œapparently”€ heroic at Auschwitz.  Perhaps he doubts the testimony of concentration camp survivors.  Maybe he objects to Kolbe because he was celibate and therefore “€œrepulsive”€ to Hitchens.  (So much for Michelangelo and Newton, Handel and Kant.)  Hitchens may think Kolbe should have led his compatriots in discussions of Hitchens”€™ own “€œprophetic moralist,”€ Leon Trotsky, rather than prayer.  Maybe the problem is Kolbe’s ethnicity; after all, Hitchens wrote a column in January 1983 mocking the religious beliefs of Poles at a time the rest of the world was marveling at those beliefs and the way they animated the Poles”€™ resistance to an atheistic dictatorship.  Most likely, though, Hitchens”€™ unreasoning hatred of religion simply blinds him to Kolbe’s goodness, just as it caused him to ignore the fact that Kolbe’s heroism was echoed by the 130 or so other Catholic martyrs of the Holocaust so far beatified or canonized, and just as it repeatedly blinds him throughout this book to the role Christianity played in creating Western culture and continues to play in the lives of millions.

Although Hitchens”€™ book is lively and well written, it is fatally marred by its many rhetorical evasions and falsehoods.  Throughout the book, whatever Hitchens dislikes is blamed on religion and whatever he likes is credited to something else.  A clergyman Hitchens admires, Martin Luther King, is dismissed as someone who was “€œin no real … sense … a Christian.”€  By contrast, Hitchens blames the atheistic dictatorships that killed more people in the 20th century than had been deliberately killed by the state in all the preceding centuries on religion, offering up the Jesuit missions of Paraguay which protected the Indians until their dissolution as the first successful instance of totalitarianism and claiming that “€œA totalitarian state is in effect a theocracy.”€  What Hitchens ignores is that Christian Europe produced very few theocracies, because the Church, basing herself on its founder, has always taught that men should “€œrender to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s and to God the things that are God’s.”€  The political legacy of Christianity is thus one of law and liberty, not one of unitary despotism and worship of the state.  In Hitchens”€™ strange mental universe, religion is to blame for slavery—a primordial human institution abolished in major part by religious men such as William Wilberforce—and the Rwandan genocide, where one Catholic ethnic group slaughtered a different Catholic ethnic group.  Hitchens also repeats the Communist inspired lie that Pius XII was “€œpro-Nazi,”€ citing as his sole authority the book by John Cornwell that has been so thoroughly discredited by serious historians that even its author no longer makes such a claim.

Hitchens”€™ dishonesty extends to his own past.  He now claims that he was a “€œguarded admirer”€ of John Paul II, even though he wrote two columns lambasting John Paul after his death, describing him as “€œan elderly and querulous celibate, who came too late and who stayed too long,”€ but generously offering that he would not face “€œeternal punishment”€ for his “€œerrors and crimes”€ because there is no Hell.  If this is how Hitchens writes about someone he admires, one wonders what he would say about someone he dislikes.

Hitchens also claims not to want to “€œprohibit”€ religion, even though he has long praised its forcible suppression, telling PBS that “€œOne of Lenin’s great achievements … is to create a secular Russia.  The power of the Russian Orthodox Church, which was an absolute warren of backwardness of evil and superstition, is probably never going to recover from what he did to it.”€  Of course, what Lenin did to Christianity in Russia was to unleash murder and terror.  Indeed, Hitchens told Radar Magazine, in April, that if the Christian Right came to power in America, “€œIt wouldn”€™t last very long and would, I hope, lead to civil war, which they will lose, but for which it would be a great pleasure to take part.”€  Hitchens still clings to his Marxist roots, and the urge to hurry History along—by gulags and firing squads if necessary—is always there.

The effectiveness of Hitchens”€™ book is also undermined by the large number of errors it contains, many so glaring that they will be picked up by even a casual reader with some knowledge of history and theology.  The Gnostic gospels are not of the “€œsame period and provenance”€ as the canonical Gospels, but were written several decades later; the “€œsynoptic”€ Gospels are not synonymous with the “€œcanonical”€ Gospels; “€œQ”€ is an assumed source for the Gospels of Luke and Matthew, but not Mark and John; the process of deciding which books to include in the New Testament was not one in which “€œmany a life was horribly lost;”€ “€œthe Vulgate”€ was what the Reformers were trying to get away from, not what they were attempting to translate the Bible into; Luther declared “€œHere I stand, I can do no other”€ at Worms, not Wittenberg; John Adams was not a slaveholder, nor was T. S. Eliot a Catholic; the amount of wood from relics of the True Cross would not be sufficient if gathered together to recreate the Cross, much less create a “€œthousand “€“ foot cross;”€ Christians have never practiced animal sacrifice, nor did the Arian heresy teach that the Father and the Son were “€œtwo incarnations of the same person;”€ the dogmas of the Immaculate Conception and the Assumption were promulgated in 1854 and 1950, not 1852 and 1951; the Lateran Treaty was signed seven years after Mussolini marched on Rome, not after he “€œhad barely seized power;”€  Maryland never prohibited Protestants from holding office, and condoms are not a “€œnecessary”€ condition for preventing the transmission of AIDS, or else celibates would all be infected.  Given all these errors (and many more), there is no reason to accept anything Hitchens writes on his own authority, and he offers no authority other than his own for most of what he writes.

Hitchens”€™ errors extend even to fields in which he claims to be an expert.  This self-professed admirer of Evelyn Waugh describes Sebastian Flyte of Brideshead Revisited as being “€œheir to an old Catholic nobility.”€  In fact, Sebastian was the younger son, with little prospect of inheritance, and the Flytes became Catholic only when Lord Marchmain converted to marry his wife.  As luck would have it, the very paragraph following the one sentence Hitchens quotes from Brideshead begins: “€œSebastian always heard his mass, which was ill-attended.  Brideshead was not an old established centre of Catholicism.”€  All the humor in Hitchens”€™ book is similarly unintentional, such as reading about Christianity’s supposed obsession with sex in a book with page after page discoursing on such topics as the evil of virginity, the horror of circumcision, and “€œthe hideous consequences of the masturbation taboo.”€

But what of Hitchens”€™ major arguments?  Is there a persuasive core buried beneath the errors and falsehoods?  Even Hitchens admits there is not.  The book eschews philosophical argument in favor of anecdote, with the reader offered a parade of horrible religious extremists to contemplate.  But such argument does not prove that religion is false or that God does not exist.  As Hitchens acknowledges, “€œI do not say that if I catch a Buddhist priest stealing all the offerings left by the simple folk at his temple, Buddhism is thereby discredited.”€  Exactly.  The fact that some horrible things have been done in the name of religion, and that some repulsive men have professed religious belief, does not disprove the existence of God, or show that religion is a malign force.

The main arguments that Hitchens offers against Christianity are that evolution explains the origin of life on earth, that portions of the Bible are not literally true, and that the four Gospels are not mathematical reproductions of each other.  These arguments don”€™t get Hitchens where he wants to go.  Many eminent Christians have seen no contradiction between evolution and their belief.  John Paul II stated that evolution was “€œmore than a hypothesis,”€ and Cardinal Newman wrote shortly after the publication of Darwin’s work that “€œMr. Darwin’s theory need not be atheistical, be it true or not; it may simply be suggesting a larger idea of Divine Prescience and skill.”€  Newman also echoed the Thomistic belief that reason and revelation are complementary, not antagonistic, in words all Christians should take to heart: “€œif anything seems to be proved by astronomer or geologist, or chronologist, or antiquarian, or ethnologist, in contradiction to the dogmas of faith, that point will eventually turn out, first, not to be proved, or secondly, not contradictory, or thirdly, not contradictory to any thing really revealed, but to something which has been confused with revelation.”€

And long before Newman or John Paul, such important figures as St. Augustine and St. Jerome looked to the Old Testament not primarily for historical or scientific knowledge, but to see how it pointed the way to Christ.  Indeed, Augustine speculated that different species of animals were not the result of separate miraculous acts of creation, as a literal reading of Genesis would suggest, but the result of a process in which the conditions for life created by God gradually became operative.

Hitchens also fails to even mention, much less come to grips with, evidence pointing to the existence of God.  Hitchens denigrates the analogy of unguided evolution to a whirlwind creating a jumbo jet out of the parts found in a junkyard as a “€œcreationist sneer,”€ neglecting to tell his readers that the analogy was made famous by Fred Hoyle, an astrophysicist, who calculated that the odds of certain key life-producing enzymes arising by chance alone were 10 to the negative 40000th power.  Hitchens does not discuss the fact, noted by Robin Collins, that “€œAlmost everything about the basic structure of the universe … is balanced on a razor’s edge for life to occur.”€  As Collins notes, if the initial explosion of the big bang had differed in strength by as little as one part in 10 to the 60th power, the universe would have either quickly collapsed back on itself, or expanded too rapidly for stars to form.  If gravity had been stronger or weaker by one part in 10 to the 40th power, stars like the sun could not exist.  As the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy concludes, “€œOther things being equal, deliberate, intentional design would constitute a plausible explanation for a universe like ours existing against the odds and out of all the myriad life precluding or life-hampering universes.”€  So striking is the suggestion of design that physicists wishing to avoid it have postulated that the known universe is but one of a multitude of universes, which raises problems of its own.  As physicist Edward Harrison writes:  “€œTake your choice:  blind chance that requires multitudes of universes, or design that requires only one.”€  There is no question which choice William of Ockham, frequently invoked by Hitchens, would take.

Hitchens makes much of the fact that there are differences among the four Gospels.  Hitchens overstates these differences:  the four Gospels are in substantial agreement on the central facts of Jesus”€™ public ministry. And the differences that do exist are understandable and scarcely suggest that the portrait of Jesus that emerges from the Gospels is unreliable.  If four of Hitchens”€™ friends each set about writing a brief biography of him decades after his death, based on their own memories or the memories of others who had known Hitchens, there would no doubt be differences between their accounts, reflecting the different perspectives and memories of the authors.  These differences would not show that Hitchens did not exist, or that the biographies were fabrications or unreliable.

In fact, Hitchens inadvertently highlights the credibility of the Gospels.  In his book, Hitchens recounts the story of Sabbatai Zevi, a seventeenth century false messiah who was given a choice of embracing Islam or facing death.  Zevi embraced Islam, as “€œalmost any ordinary mammal would have done.”€  But Christ, when faced with a very similar choice, embraced the Cross.  So did almost all of those who had followed Him during His life.  The logical explanation for why Jesus and his apostles did not do “€œwhat almost any ordinary mammal would have done”€ is that Jesus believed He was the Son of God, and His apostles came to share that belief.  If the Resurrection were a hoax, someone in the know would have confessed to it to save his life.  None of them did.  Over time, this despised and persecuted sect became the dominant religion of the Roman Empire and then of Europe, eventually creating a civilization that gave rise to the greatest painting, sculpture, music, architecture, and literature the world has ever know.  Indeed, many historians of science have concluded that it was the medieval scholastics who gave birth to science, and that the Western empirical scientific tradition could not have arisen apart from Christian belief in the reality of the physical world and the existence of natural laws and the Christian denial of pantheism.

Hitchens writes that the early conquests of Islam “€œcertainly conveyed an idea of being backed by a divine will.”€  If Hitchens can entertain such thoughts about an alien civilization, why can”€™t he believe that about the far more remarkable story of his own?  Indeed, anyone who believes that “€œreligion poisons everything”€ in the face of Michelangelo and Giotto, Bach and Handel, Chartres and St. Peter’s, is, as the Psalmist says of those who do not believe in God, a fool.

Hitchens also fails to come to grips with the enduring power of religion.  Indeed, he seems to have no conception of how religion has provided meaning , consolation, and inspiration to the great majority of men throughout history, portraying religion solely as the breeding ground of fanatics.  Hitchens pretends that there are equally efficacious sources of meaning, consolation, and inspiration, but he is unconvincing.  Hitchens claims that, “€œAs in all cases, the findings of science are far more awe-inspiring than the rantings of the godly.”€  Is he serious?  I doubt that even Hitchens would find re-runs of Carl Sagan’s “€œCosmos”€ “€œfar more awe-inspiring”€ than Michelangelo’s vision of God creating man.

And what exactly is inspiring about what Hitchens claims to derive from science?  Hitchens sees evolution as “€œcallous and cruel … and capricious”€, human life as “€œrandom and contingent”€, and states that “€œearthly things are all that we have, or are ever going to have”€.  Is this vision really “€œfar more awe-inspiring”€ than the vision offered by Benedict XVI (whom Hitchens has dismissed as a “€œcompletely undistinguished human being”€) in his inaugural homily as Pope:  “€œwe are not some casual and meaningless product of evolution.  Each of us is the result of a thought of God.  Each of us is willed.  Each of us is loved.  Each of us is necessary”€?  Benedict’s vision may not be true, but there can be little doubt that it is more capable of inspiring men than the bleak vision offered by Hitchens.

The bleakness of the vision offered by Hitchens has consequences, even if he is unwilling to face them.  Although Hitchens writes of the consolation provided by art, music, and literature, almost all the artists he mentions in his book were believers of one variety or other.  This is hardly an accident:  men sharing Benedict’s vision of the world, who see it as an orderly place reflecting God’s glory, are likely to produce works of beauty, as indeed was done by the great artists whom even Hitchens reveres.  By contrast, men who believe that life is “€œrandom and contingent,”€ the result of a process that was “€œcallous and cruel … and capricious,”€ are likely to produce, instead, painting like Jackson Pollock, music like Arnold Schonberg, and architecture like Le Corbusier.  In fact, Charles Murray, an agnostic, after his exhaustive study of human achievement, concluded that “€œit was the transmutation of [the classical] intellectual foundation by Christianity that gave modern Europe its impetus and that pushed European accomplishment so far ahead of all other cultures around the world.”€

The vision of the world offered by Hitchens is also far more likely to lead to moral nihilism than that offered by Benedict.  If human life is indeed “€œrandom and contingent,”€ the result of a “€œcallous and cruel … capricious process,”€ and “€œearthly things are all that we have, or are ever going to have,”€ why shouldn”€™t human beings emulate the “€œcallous and cruel”€ process that created them, hang onto their “€œearthly goods,”€ and look out for number one?  Studies of charitable giving in America have in fact consistently shown that those who share Benedict’s vision are far more likely to give time and money to charity than those who share Hitchens”€™ vision.  A recent study by the Barna Group revealed that religious Americans give seven times as much to charity on a per capita basis than do non-religious Americans.  The twenty fifth chapter of Matthew’s Gospel is a more effective spur to charity than is Kant’s categorical imperative, much less a belief that human life is nothing more than a biological accident.  Indeed, although Hitchens does not admit it, widespread charity was unknown in the classical world.  It is a legacy of Christianity.  And there is no reason to suppose that it would survive and flourish in the atheistic culture Hitchens hopes to create.

Hitchens, for all his malice, is strangely naïve:  he imagines that we can gleefully tear up the taproots of our civilization and still continue to enjoy its fruits.  He has found a ready audience for this belief with this book, among the overschooled but undereducated types who congregate on our coasts and are deferential to anyone with an Oxbridge accent who can readily quote books they have heard of but never read.  It is true that the triumph of atheism in the West need not necessarily produce what the triumph of atheism produced in Russia—mass murder and cultural devastation on a scale previously unimaginable.  But we already have before us cultural devastation of a different sort, the result of the very assault on faith—both faith in God and faith in our past—that Hitchens wants to accelerate:  a culture centered around self-gratification, with comfort its highest aim; a high culture devoted to ugliness and degradation, and a mass culture marked by tawdriness and vulgarity; a loss of morals and a coarsening of manners, with notions of duty, self sacrifice, and restraint seen as anachronisms at best and tools of oppression at worst.  As Waugh wrote, “€œIt is no longer possible, as it was in the time of Gibbon, to accept the benefits of civilization and at the same time deny the supernatural basis on which it rests.”€  It is time to fortify the admittedly thin and tenuous roots still connecting us to Christendom, not to tear them up and hope for the best.  No civilization worth the name has ever been defined by atheism; we are unlikely to create the first.


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