Tuesday, 25 October 2011

Terry Pratchett on Evil


Terry Pratchett is an interesting author. I've read quite a lot of his books over the last ten years or so, and one thing that strikes me is that all his characters are essentially likeable.  As a big generalisation, this obviously comes with exceptions; every so often he produces an out-an-out evil person (Carcer in Night Watch, for example), but essentially his evil characters never get very much space and barely, if ever, get past 2-dimensionality.  Even fairly outrageous behaviour is generally portrayed with a kind of cheeky grin; evil behaviour is only held up as evil and abhorrent if the evil character is allowed no redeeming characteristics whatsoever.  Redemption for those who have been bad, if they decide to change, is either cheap or unnecessary.
In short, Pratchett consistently portrays a view of humanity which is non-Christian to the core.
So the following passage from Guards! Guards! is very striking.

"
The Patrician steepled his hands and looked at Vimes over the top of them.
  ‘Let me give you some advice, Captain,’ he said.
  ‘Yes, sir?’
  ‘It may help you make some sense of the world.’
  ‘Sir.’
  ‘I believe you find life such a problem because you think there are the good people and the bad people,’ said the man. ‘You’re wrong, of course.  There are, always and only, the bad people, but some of them are on opposite sides.’
   He waved his thin hand towards the city and walked over to the window.
  ‘A great rolling sea of evil,’ he said, almost proprietorially. ‘Shallower in some places, of course, but deeper, oh, so much deeper in others.  But people like you put together little rafts of rules and vaguely good intentions and say, this is the opposite, this will triumph in the end.  Amazing!’ He slapped Vimes good-naturedly on the back.
  ‘Down there,’ he said, ‘are people who will follow any dragon, worship any god, ignore any iniquity.  All out of a kind of humdrum, everyday badness.  Not really the high, creative loathsomeness of the great sinners, but a sort of mass-produced darkness of the soul.  Sin, you might say, without a trace of originality.  They accept evil not because they say yes, but because they don’t say no.’



‘But you’re wrong about the rest!’ said Vimes.  ‘It’s just because people are afraid, and alone–’ He paused.  It sounded pretty hollow, even to him.
   He shrugged.  ‘They’re just people,’ he said.  ‘They’re just doing what people do.  Sir.’
   Lord Vetinari gave him a friendly smile.
  ‘Of course, of course,’ he said.  ‘You have to believe that, I appreciate.  Otherwise you’d go quite mad.  Otherwise you’d think you’re standing on a feather-thin bridge over the vaults of Hell.  Otherwise existence would be dark agony and the only hope would be that there is no life after death.  I quite understand.’ He looked at his desk, and sighed.
"

A Christian can hardly help noticing how incredibly much sounds like the Christian doctrine that "there is no one who does good, not even one."  And the part about the little rafts of rules and good intentions is devastatingly accurate.  It is not quite Christian; we believe, for example, that though much sin is indeed the result of simply 'not saying no', at its heart there is an active rebellion going on in every person.  But it's still very much closer to a Christian perspective than one would expect from such a writer.
The logical outworking of this truth - without the prospect of outside redemption - is also made far more clear than one would expect.  Existence is dark agony and the only hope is extinction; this is the sort of thing one would expect the Teacher to say, were he an atheist.  Once again, we have to nod in (limited) agreement; given the truth that Pratchett has outlined about the state of men, if that's where it ends, hopelessness is the only rational response.  Of course, we don't think it's where it ends - but to expect a Christian doctrine of salvation is perhaps a bit much.
Indeed, the conclusion of the passage, probably deliberately, makes one wonder what exactly Pratchett himself is thinking behind his characters:

"
Vimes paused at the door.
‘Do you believe all that, sir?’ he said. ‘About endless evil and the sheer blackness?’
‘Indeed, indeed,’ said the Patrician, turning over the page. ‘It is the only logical conclusion.’
‘But you get out of bed every morning, sir?’
‘Hmm? Yes? What is your point?’
‘I’d just like to know why, sir.’
‘Oh, do go away, Vimes. There’s a good fellow.’
"
This is fascinating.  Pratchett has given a character who sees the truth about humanity, essentially.  It's a horrible truth, and he states it with admirable clarity and resolution.  But in the end, Pratchett does not let his character follow through logically.  There is a gap between what he believes and the fact that he gets out of bed every morning.
It might be that Pratchett is having a subtle dig here at those who hold Vetinari's position; it's unlivable, he's saying.  Yet there is no force given to the countersuggestion at all.  I rather suspect that Pratchett is himself exploring Vetinari's position through Vetinari; but, unable to see how this position is a livable one, he offloads the contradiction onto his character and moves on.

In fact, of course, believing the truth about the evil of humanity is much, much better than constructing rafts; but only if there is an external salvation.  Then we do not have to blind ourselves to the truth about people, and can go about the business of living properly and saving those stumbling towards destruction.  If we only see the condition and have no sight of the salvation, though, the result is exactly the 'dark agony' which Vetinari describes.

Friday, 22 April 2011

Good Friday

To any thinking Egyptian who had sussed what was going on, it must have seemed a strange thing.  After all, they'd lost their water supply and fish, been overrun by frogs, gnats, flies, had lost all their livestock, been stricken with boils, lost all their livestock again + anyone outdoors during that dreadful hailstorm, and then locusts had come and eaten pretty much everything.  At this point, top officials in the country were saying to their stubborn king - 'Don't you realise Egypt is ruined?'  And that was an understatement.  Eight plagues had done for them.  They'd gone from being the most powerful nation in the history of the world - to a wreck.  What next?

Well, next came the ninth.  And what an anticlimax!  It was just - dark.  OK, so it was very dark; darkness that could be felt.  And it wasn't darkness you could do away with just by lighting a candle.  So, yes, it was a pain in the neck, massively.  But it was just for three days; to be honest, they might even have enjoyed the peace and quiet.

But the ninth plague was the worst plague so far.

The reason is simple: in a way that the previous eight hadn't, the ninth plague declared God's judgement.  He really was turning his face against Egypt.  And what that meant was the tenth plague.  The death of all the firstborn in Egypt; the heirs, the hope of the nation, the pride of their fathers and joy of their mothers.  Gone in a night.  The ninth plague was the sign of doom.


Fast forward a millenium, to the first Good Friday, and once more there was thick darkness over the land.  Because once more, God was about to kill the firstborn, and free his people.

Praise the Lord.

Tuesday, 29 March 2011

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Why bother writing this blog?

After all, I'm an undergraduate mathematics student, and I'll mostly be writing on stuff I'm thinking about as I read the Bible.  I'm not expecting much readership.  Let's be realistic here!

There are really two main reasons for the blog:

1)To help sharpen my own thinking.  I used to write emails to a group of friends on Christian topics, and I found that ideas which seemed perfectly well-formed when they were just safely in my head were made far clearer (and often corrected, as I rechecked my references!) when I came to try and actually write them.  Hopefully this blog will be just as helpful to me.

2)To be of benefit to those who read it.  I guess there will be one or two guys who do subscribe - probably old friends!  And if the occasional blog with a bit of Bible truth in it turns up and is useful to them: job done!  And if you're not a Christian and you're reading this - welcome.  Please feel free to read as much as you like, and to comment in whatever way you want.

The only thing left to say is that my posts here will almost certainly be extremely intermittent.  It will probably be months before there's another one!  In the meantime, God bless,
Peter