The Problem of Evil
But is there not a fatal
flaw in all this argument? I refer to the greatest difficulty for theism,
namely the problem of the evil and suffering so manifestly present in the
world. I think that this problem holds more people back from religious belief
than any other, and those of us who are believers can never be unaware of it,
or untroubled by the challenge it presents. Could one really claim that so
apparently dysfunctional a universe was one that exhibited design? Does not our
very sense of value, to which I have appealed, make us rebel against a strange
and bitter creation?
The questions proliferate.
Is not evolutionary history a tale of struggle and competition, of death as the
necessary cost of life, of the blind alleys of extinction that have dealt death
blows to 99.9% of the species that have ever lived? Is not the role of chance,
in the evolutionary interplay of chance and necessity, the conclusive sign that
the universes history is, as Macbeth said, a tale told by an idiot, full of
sound and fury, signifying nothing?
I do not wish to deny that
these are serious questions. But, in an unexpected way, sciences insights have
been moderately helpful to theology in its wrestling with the problem. The key
concept, in fact, is evolution itself. It is historically ignorant to suppose,
as the modern myth does, that Darwin was opposed by solid ranks of obscurantist
clergymen when The Origin of Species
was published in 1859. In both Britain and the United States there were
Christians, like Charles Kingsley and Asa Gray, who welcomed his insights.
Kingsley coined the phrase that, in a nutshell, sums up a theological
understanding of evolution. He said that God had done something cleverer than
producing a ready-made creation, for God had created a world that could make
itself. If there is a God who is the God of love, then creation could never be
just the divine puppet theatre. The gift of love is always the gift of a due
independence, as wise parents know in relation to their children. The God of
love must be one who allows creatures to be themselves, and to make themselves
by exploring the endowment of potentiality given to creation. Chance simply
means historical contingency - this happens rather than that. It is not
automatically to be given the tendentious adjective blind, as if it were an
unambiguous sign of meaninglessness. Rather, it may be seen as signifying the
shuffling exploration and realization of fertile possibilities, by which
creation makes itself. This due independence of process is a good gift, but it
has a necessary cost attached to it. Raggednesses and blind alleys, a well as
fruitful outcomes, are inescapable accompaniments of this evolving
self-realization. Biology even helps theology a little with the deep question
of theodicy, the problem of the evil and suffering of the world. Exactly the
same biochemical processes that enable some cells to mutate and produce new
forms of life - in other words, the very engine that has driven the stupendous
four billion year history of life on Earth - these same processes will
inevitably allow other cells to mutate and become malignant. In a non-magic
world, it could not be different, and the world is not magic because its
Creator is not a capricious Magician. I do not pretend for a moment that this
insight removes all the perplexities posed by the sufferings of creation. Yet
it affords some mild help, in that it suggests that the existence of cancer is
not gratuitous, as if it were due to the Creators callousness or incompetence.
We all tend to think that if we had been in charge of creation we would have
made a better job of it. We would have kept the nice things (flowers and
sunsets) and got rid of the nasty (disease and disaster). The more science
helps us to understand the process of the universe, the more, it seems to me,
to cohere into a single package deal. The light and the dark are two sides of
the same coin.
Contributed by: Sir John Polkinghorne
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