Each year as we gather for the
Readings for Holy Week services, I find that one or two verses stay with me for
days and weeks after Easter. This year
it has been Pilate’s probing question during his interrogation of Jesus, “What
is truth?” (John 18:38a)
Indeed, what is truth? It is a question which is as relevant and
urgent today as it was two thousand years ago.
When called to testify at a trial, one is required to swear or affirm to
“tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.” Is truth limited, then, to statements that
are admissible in a court of law?
Hardly. There are many things we
know in our lives which cannot be proven true or false by the standards of our
justice system.
Neither is truth simply the
recitation of facts. To be truthful
facts must be accurate; but without context, plain facts can be deeply
misleading. As an example, consider the
old Cold-War-era joke regarding a foot race between the top U.S. runner and his
counterpart from the U.S.S.R. The
American won the race. The next day the
Soviet newspapers reported that their runner had come in second, and the U.S.
runner had finished next to last. The
facts are accurate. The manner of
stating them is contrived to convey a false understanding of the results of the
contest.
When it comes to spiritual truths,
there are significant differences from one religion or culture to another. And realistically, there is no objective
authority able to make a judgment among them.
Unfortunately, much of humankind has never been able to accept the
peaceful coexistence of a diversity of religious truths. You can read scriptures written thousands of
years ago, then listen to podcasts of some of last week’s sermons, and the
messages are the same. “My God is true; yours is false. My God says that he
will kill you if you don’t worship him.
My God says that I must imprison you or kill you if you do not believe
what he says, act the way he requires, worship the way he instructs.” (Note: I
am deliberately using the masculine pronoun here because virtually all the gods
that are understood to be exclusive and to require violence against “the other”
are depicted as male.)
Not all conflicts over truth are
religious in nature. One person speaks
truth to another, “I am hurt by what you are saying and doing.” The caring person will respond, “I am truly
sorry. What can I do to reestablish
right relationship with you?” The abuser says, “No, you’re not. I didn’t hurt you. It’s all in your head.”
Too often now we are seeing such
abusive behavior not just on a personal, but also on a national level. Ben Carson, head of a federal department
charged with helping the poor, recently declared that poverty is largely “a
state of mind.” Apparently lack of
affordable housing and of employment opportunities paying living wages don’t
figure into his evaluation. As Robert
Reich, the secretary of labor under Bill Clinton, tweeted in response: “So 15
million American children in poverty just need better attitudes and they’ll
have food in their stomachs and roofs over their heads?” Carson is denying the
truth of the lives of those he has been appointed to serve.
Then there is the endless torrent of
falsehoods pouring from the White House. Many are fabrications so blatantly
dishonest and so easy to refute that one does have to question the mental
capacity of the originator. On the first
full day of the new president’s term in office, press secretary Sean Spicer
supported his spurious claim that the crowd at his inauguration had been larger
than that for President Obama, despite overwhelming evidence to the
contrary. Senior advisor Kellyanne
Conway then asserted that Spicer had offered “alternative facts.” In a more
honest and straightforward world, these would simply be called lies.
There is debate now as to whether or
not we live in a “post-truth world.” Luiz Brasil writes in The Brock Press, “We
live in a world where facts compete with alternatives, where the truth is up
for debate, where world leaders are informed by fake news. We live in a world
where how you feel matters more than what experts know…. We live in a
Post-Truth world, where truth is whatever you want it to be, and it is a very
scary place.”
Professor Julian Birkinshaw, of
the London Business School, states in Forbes that “We are living in a
post-truth world, where alternative facts and fake news compete on an equal
footing with peer-reviewed research and formerly-authoritative sources such as
the United Kingdom's global news and current affairs service, the BBC.” And in an article published by the Economic
Students Society of Australia, Andrew Wong observes, “Society and popular
culture portrays honesty as noble and lying as immoral. We claim to hate lying
politicians, but at the same time happily vote them into office without
hesitation.”
We return then to the original
question. What is truth? Does it exist? Does
it matter? We seem to live in a topsy-turvy world where subjective religious
truths are held out as absolute and non-negotiable, while objective scientific
truths such as anthropogenic climate change and the efficacy of vaccinations
are disputed or ignored. There is no
consensus on what constitutes believable authority. How long can a nation sustain itself in such
a fragmented state? For the sake of the
generations coming after us, I hope and pray that we soon find our way to some
agreement, and that we make the right choices in getting there.
Don't forget tRumpian alternative facts and fake news. In this current destructive political climate truth is so plastic as to be nonexistent.
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Linda,
DeleteThe title refers to the fact that soon after I began doing notation for singer-songwriter Carolyn McDade, she wrote a song called "Crow Builds Nest" which quickly became one of my favorites. We started referring to the music notation process as "perching crows on wires." Then, of course, I had to learn more about crows, and gained a great appreciation for their intelligence, resourcefulness, and character. Friends in the singing groups started to give me refrigerator magnets and note cards with crows on them. I think Crow adopted me more than my adopting Crow. When I started the blog, I wanted a name that wouldn't get buried on page 243 of a Google search, and this phrase popped into mind. It was a continuation of what was by then a long association. I'm glad you are enjoying the blog!