Man as machine
Each year, a question is posed by Edge Foundation, Inc., to its membership of what it calls “some of the most interesting minds in the world.” The stated purpose of Edge is “to promote inquiry into and discussion of intellectual, philosophical, artistic, and literary issues, as well as to work for the intellectual and social achievement of society.” Following is an excerpt from their introduction to this year’s question, “What is your dangerous idea?”
What you will find emerging out of the 119 original essays in the 75,000 word document written in response to the 2006 Edge Question — “What is your dangerous idea?” — are indications of a new natural philosophy, founded on the realization of the import of complexity, of evolution. Very complex systems — whether organisms, brains, the biosphere, or the universe itself — were not constructed by design; all have evolved. There is a new set of metaphors to describe ourselves, our minds, the universe, and all of the things we know in it.
Richard Dawkins makes his contribution to this topic by extolling the logical outworking of the materialist’s view of humanity. He claims, quite rightly, that if there is no supernatural component to our being, a proposition he views as inarguable, our behaviors are determined purely by the biological machinery of our minds. Under his view, even the vilest acts are no more worthy of blame or condemnation than the mechanical failure of an engine.
Basil Fawlty, British television’s hotelier from hell created by the immortal John Cleese, was at the end of his tether when his car broke down and wouldn’t start. He gave it fair warning, counted to three, gave it one more chance, and then acted. “Right! I warned you. You’ve had this coming to you!” He got out of the car, seized a tree branch and set about thrashing the car within an inch of its life. Of course we laugh at his irrationality. Instead of beating the car, we would investigate the problem. Is the carburettor flooded? Are the sparking plugs or distributor points damp? Has it simply run out of gas? Why do we not react in the same way to a defective man: a murderer, say, or a rapist? Why don’t we laugh at a judge who punishes a criminal, just as heartily as we laugh at Basil Fawlty? Or at King Xerxes who, in 480 BC, sentenced the rough sea to 300 lashes for wrecking his bridge of ships? Isn’t the murderer or the rapist just a machine with a defective component? Or a defective upbringing? Defective education? Defective genes?
If we recoil at the implications of Dawkins’ assertion, we must at least respect this about him: he is clear on the implications of naturalism.
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