I would not even have thought of the notion had I not been cursed to HGTV while ripping the column. But I'm sitting there with a goofy grin on my face staring up at yet another home-improvement pseudo-reality/part-gameshow program in which a designer redid some dude's backyard.
A couple of trees came down. It was a bit of sadness.
But the trees were recycled, through the wood chipper, into the flowerbeds as decorative cover.
And it apparently felt good. Everybody felt some connection to the trees, especially one of them, and the family expressed some happiness that they still had the tree with them.
Now, normally people make abstract points about one-eyed horny purple people eaters, elephants in high heels, or statues turning cartwheels, but my back door aside, I'm curious how atheism regards such simple superstitions insofar as whether or not encouraging such sense of spiritual fantasy, projecting attributes of kinship or other "connection" beyond the gravitational, economic, or otherwise basic association of objects in a Universe is healthy.
I mean, there is religion, and people say what they will. On the far end of the spectrum is the seconds of breath held in anticipation on the two and two in the bottom of the ninth. Somewhere in between, people assign personalities and all sorts of psychosis to their pets, and believe themselves somehow in union with the tree so that beauty bark made from a backyard tree is something akin to keeping gran'ma's ashes in the attic.
.....?
A couple of trees came down. It was a bit of sadness.
But the trees were recycled, through the wood chipper, into the flowerbeds as decorative cover.
And it apparently felt good. Everybody felt some connection to the trees, especially one of them, and the family expressed some happiness that they still had the tree with them.
Now, normally people make abstract points about one-eyed horny purple people eaters, elephants in high heels, or statues turning cartwheels, but my back door aside, I'm curious how atheism regards such simple superstitions insofar as whether or not encouraging such sense of spiritual fantasy, projecting attributes of kinship or other "connection" beyond the gravitational, economic, or otherwise basic association of objects in a Universe is healthy.
I mean, there is religion, and people say what they will. On the far end of the spectrum is the seconds of breath held in anticipation on the two and two in the bottom of the ninth. Somewhere in between, people assign personalities and all sorts of psychosis to their pets, and believe themselves somehow in union with the tree so that beauty bark made from a backyard tree is something akin to keeping gran'ma's ashes in the attic.
.....?