THE
WORST SIN OF ALL?
“Now
before we get down to business, I want you to pray” said my driving instructor
in my first ever driving class. “Oh no, uncle” I replied with a little smile “I
don’t pray. You see, I’m an atheist.” The change in his countenance was immediately
apparent. Crossing himself, he muttered something about indecent people and
blasphemy, and instructed me to start the car with a certain stiffness in his
voice. This was not, in any way, a first for me. I’d seen this expression
atleast a hundred times, most often in those people who think they’ve got it
all figured out. Sometimes, I think I should just lie and say a few words in
prayer just to avoid this frostiness, but that would mean that I am ashamed of
what I am, a crime which I am most certainly not guilty of.
I would
like to explain to such people my beliefs, to explain that just because I choose
not to believe in God doesn’t mean I am equivalent to a mass murderer. No, I choose
not belong to any particular religion because, in my understanding, religion is
ripping the country apart. Of course, there is truth in the fact that religion
and a God gives the people something to put their faith into. It eases the
peoples’ minds to know that is an all-powerful being who takes care of our
welfare. A person who puts his faith blindly into God is someone who is truly
happy, knowing that there is someone watching over him. But I simply cannot
disregard the number of people who have been killed, the number of people whose
lives were shattered in the name of religion and God. Everywhere I see, there
are people claiming that their own God is the only “true” God and that the rest
of the world are sinners. They take it that they can kill countless people and
then walk away free men just because they do it in the name of God. Such
fanatics are impossible to argue or reason with.
I am an
atheist. I don’t belong to any religion. I don’t pray five times a day, nor do I
go to church every sunday, nor do I perform pujas on festivals. I do not
abstain from eating beef or pork just because it says so in one of the holy
books. I don’t hold anything against homosexuals because “it is not God’s way”.
No, I do what I do because I believe that I was born with the capability to
distinguish from right and wrong. I don’t need God to tell me to love my neighbor.
I don’t have to read the scriptures to know that it is wrong to take away
someone’s life. But all this doesn’t matter to those “pious” people who will
definitely ascend to heaven after their death. The only thing they care about
is that I don’t have a God.
In my
opinion, one of the things that ails our society the most is close mindedness.
People disapprove of anything they don’t understand or can’t relate to. I’ve
noticed that whenever a homosexual couple is shown in the movies, there is
always someone who mutters “disgusting” or something equivalent to that under
their breath. “Unity in diversity” is supposed be the watchword of India, yet
we mindlessly reject all things which we do not understand. We are so sure of
our beliefs that we don’t stop to consider those of the person next to us. What
if there is no “one true way”? What if there are multiple paths to that
destination, whether it be Heaven, Elysium or just a legacy to leave behind? I don’t
hold anything against religious people. It’s those self-righteous, close-minded
fanatics that tick me off. Sooner or later, they have to realize that theirs is
not the only way. All I ask is for the prejudice to stop.
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