I am grateful for many things. A long and healthy life, a wonderful family (many different people
in many places), the privilege of modern food, travel, and
medicine, a nice place to live, a secure job, enough money,
freedom of speech, a peaceful, prosperous, beautiful country to live
in, and music.
To whom I am grateful? The people of the past and present who made this
good life possible, of course. Those who defended human rights and
democracy, often to the point of self-sacrifice. The
parents, school teachers, philosophers, religious leaders, and
politicians who
taught people about moral principles and how to translate them into
action. All those who contributed
to the development of modern social-democratic states and the rise of
the middle class. The pacificists who have always spoken out against
war and violence of all kinds, and continue to do so. The
feminists who fought and still fight for equality of opportunity and
representation, and an end to domestic violence. All those who
identified and continue to identify cases of racism, antisemitism,
homophobia and other forms of discrimination and take action to prevent
them. The medical researchers who
developed new ways to cure diseases and the politicians who made it
possible for everyone in modern social-democratic states to have access
to good health care. All those struggling to create a fairer global
political and economic system, in which poverty is eliminated and the
wealth gap is under democratic control. Thousands of people worldwide
who are devoting their
lives to running NGOs, contributing in many different ways toward a
positive future for humanity -- one in which more and more people can
enjoy the privilege of a modern middle-class lifestyle -- even if at
the moment things are looking rather grim in that respect.
There is also a general feeling of gratitude to
no-one in particular. Something out there. Perhaps the universe,
although what could that mean exactly? Many people give a name to that
big virtual no-one: god.
I am not an agnostic, sitting on the
fence. I am quite certain that the human-like god of monotheistic
religions does not exist. God is an invention of the creative human
mind and patriarchal society. But people can be forgiven
for making such an outrageous mistake, because it often feels like god
exists -- even if you are an atheist. Atheists reject this feeling
because it is inconsistent with modern
science. But is it really? I have a theory to explain where that
feeling comes from, see my academic
contributions on the origin of music and religion. That
theory allows me to believe in the feeling without believing in any
corresponding physical reality or the cultural baggage that comes with
it. It also alllows me to accept and value the global diversity of religious beliefs, traditions, and rituals.
The problem is not limited to god. Many people believe that they have a
guardian angel that is hovering above and behind them in everything
thing they do, loving and protecting them. From a scientific viewpoint,
this is nonsense in the same way that a humanoid, universe-creating,
all loving, all knowing, omnipresent, rewarding and punishing
god is nonsense. But I too have the feeling that
someone or something of that kind is there with me in my daily life.
He, she or it seems to be hovering above and behind
me as I write this text! If that feeling exists, it is not completely
ridiculous to think this way. Again, it is possible to explain
scientifically where the feeling comes from (see the previous link).
Speaking of gratitude, I hope you enjoyed this text and thanks for
reading and sharing it.
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