31.8.09

That was not a possibility that struck me.

It has taken multiple tries to get this very first blog published.
To be honest, I do not know if this will be the draft that I publish,
but just in case it is, I will begin it as such. The first term of
university
has begun, and I am uncertain as to how I feel the
term will end. I hope
it ends well, but who but a fool or a masochist
wouldn't, eh? Today, as I
said, was the start of the new term, and
thereby, the first day of classes.
The second class of the day was
Mechanics of International Relations, dealing
a tad bit too much
with Game Theory, which, may I say, I know absolutely

NOTHING about. But halfway through the Professor, who
happened to be
from the Netherlands, which gives him that
much more credibility, made a
comment about the need to make
certain that all of our beliefs are falsifiable,
e.g. able to be proven
false, thereby being based upon logical reasoning. And

it made me realize something.
My worldview is in desperate need of revision. If it were a
draft of a novel,
my english professor would fling it back at me
with an expression of disgust,
and the crinkled, worn, and
what I thought were much thought over pages of
my world-view's
draft would be scarred with the fatal word "Flawed Premise".

Translation: Everything you based this all on is B-U-N-K. Now
kill it and start
again. Perhaps I need to preface this all with a
definition of what my worldview
looks like. I am a political 
moderate with conservative tendencies. I am an Anglican
devoted to Biblical orthodoxy, yet also an honest inquirer 
with an open mind. I am a proud American, yet see the 
necessity to work with our global partners. All sounds
just fine right? Yet, I have to ask myself that fatal question, 
WHY? Why do I believe it all? That is where this whole flawed 
premise part comes in. I ascribe to the major
tenets of what I just outlined, mainly due to the fact that I was
raised in that environment. I have recently re-evaluated these 
beliefs, and I still hold to them, but the shocking,
and rather terrifying knowledge that I am a believer simply 
due to environment is troubling.
Acceptance should never be placed before intellectual honesty. 
Reason and Rationality are not the all in all, but they are pretty 
close. If we don't have reasoning behind our
beliefs, then what do we have? Our beliefs mold our actions, and 
thereby us. Question everything you hold so tightly to, not for 
questioning's sake, but simply to make sure
that it is truly yours. Seek truth and Find it. Do not be afraid of 
doubt, because, honestly, doubt leads to certainty. 
Paradoxical, I know. But so is life.