Thursday, May 25, 2017

Ten Years Ago Today

By Lucas van Valckenborch –
Grandes énigmes de l'humanité -
éditions Larousse, Public Domain
Our own Tower of….

By Moristotle

[Originally published on May 25, 2007, not one word different.]

The original world envisioned in Genesis Chapter 11 “had one language and one speech” [Verse 1] and “the people [were] one” [Verse 6]. The Tower of Babel, far from being a tower of babble, was built as a monument to that unity – as a bulwark, somehow, to protect it:
Then they said to one another, “Come, let us make bricks and bake them thoroughly.” They had brick for stone, and they had asphalt for mortar.
    And they said, “Come, let us build ourselves a city, and a tower whose top is in the heavens; let us make a name for ourselves, lest we be scattered abroad over the face of the whole earth.” [Verses 3-4]
It isn’t clear why the people thought that building a tower into the heavens or making a name for themselves could prevent them from being scattered abroad. In fact, according to the story, they were scattered as a direct consequence of the construction – but apparently not as a punishment, because the scattering (or dis-uniting) is characterized as a calculated move on God’s part to restrain mankind from achieving whatever “they have imagined to do.” The author seemed to sense, as perhaps some dreamers do today, that if only everyone on earth could agree on some basic things, then we could end war and create a just world society.

We who construct into the blogosphere, are we building a monument out of the brick and asphalt of dialogue to affirm and celebrate our common understanding, or are we standing on our own soapboxes proclaiming our divergent wishes-to-believe and judgments of value? That is, are we constructing a Tower of Babel or a Tower of Babble?
    It seems patently obvious to be the latter. In the blogosphere, you’re going to find various coteries. Among the more divergent (too weak a word in this case) are the Bush haters and the Bush supporters, two groups who speak such radically divergent languages that virtually no overall agreement on Bush will ever be reached. The languages of religion are not nearly so shrilly opposed, but each seems to have some particular understandings (or beliefs, whether or not “dogmatic”) that cannot be shared, such as the nature of Jesus, whether Christ or not, whether son of God or not, whether divine or not. (And even people who call themselves Christians don’t agree on the nature of Christ.) And you’ll find “free”-thinkers (of whom I style myself). But who are they but people who tend to doubt everything (or, perhaps equivalently, to “believe all things”)?

Nevertheless, people of courtesy, generosity, and good will can discuss their differences with respect and the hope of occasionally shaping their total understanding to a nearer accord one with another—even if there should never be again on earth a single people, a single language. For whatever reason (by an act of God or by the unfolding of neuronal complexity), there are many wishes-to-believe and judgments of value on this planet. And it looks to me as though there always will be, if they don’t clash in a final cataclysm.

Copyright © 2017 by Moristotle


  1. That was a good find indeed---and timely. Almost like my book, not much has changed just the names.

  2. Maybe it was like cops dispersing teenagers after a Justin Beiber concert. “Move along, kids. Nothing to do here.”

    After all, the Grand Concertmaster told them to disperse: “As for you, be fruitful and become many, and increase abundantly on the earth and multiply.” (Genesis 9:7)

    But you know how teenagers are when adults tell them what to do. They start building a fort “so that we will not be scattered over the entire face of the earth.” (Genesis 11:4)

    They probably planned to smoke dope there.

  3. Gulp.....being kids, maybe he was worried they were going to be fruitful and multiply right there in their fort!