"Read me a fairy story, Uncle Richard," said Polly, age 6. "I need to improve my
critical thinking before bedtime."
Kind Uncle Richard.
"Certainly, darling," replied her kind uncle. "That's what fairy stories are for.
Would you like the funny one about the
selfish gene, or the scary tale of the blind watchmaker?"
"Oh no, uncle," exclaimed the little girl. "Can we have the story of Dr Know-All?
Or the story of the Professor's New Clothes?"
A bit too close to home...
"Well, I could read you something from my autobiography, I suppose," said the learned
professor. "There's the fascinating story of how I spent twenty minutes reading the
Bible and became an instant expert on theology."
"No, that's too fantastical. I know, let's have Snow White!"
Christians* will tell you that Snow White's story was literally true.
*Or possibly just Sola Scriptura Christians.
"Yes, all right. Once upon a time there was an evil pope, with a magic mirror. He would
ask it daily, 'Mirror, mirror on the wall. Who is the brainiest of them all?' and the
mirror would reply 'You are, O Pope.'
But one day, the mirror gave a different answer. 'O Pope, you are indeed
very clever, and you have read the Bible, the works of Augustine and Aquinas,
and even the Vatican II documents. But there is a young man called
Snow Dawkins, who is yet cleverer than you!'
A FACE appears in the pope's magic mirror.
So the pope determines to dispose of Snow Dawkins, and tells a huntsman to take
him into the woods and kill him. But the huntsman, who is an atheist and
therefore much kinder and compassionate than Christians are, abandons
him alive in the woods.
After wandering around, Snow Dawkins comes to a hut inhabited by seven dwarves, called
Grayling, Toynbee, Sanderson, Harris, Pullman, Hawking, and Fry.
They sing a jolly song, "Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho, it's off to church we go!" since,
like Snow Dawkins, they claim to be secular Christians and cultural Anglicans
(not to mention atheist Muslims, militant Buddhists, and bullfighting
Hindus).
In a cultural, secular way, Dawkins and friends follow the Egyptian gods too.
Later, the magic mirror tells the evil pope that Snow Dawkins is still alive and
doing very brainy experiments in his hut in the woods. He disguises
himself as an old man and gives Snow Dawkins a poisoned apple.
Of course, Snow Dawkins is very intelligent and knows instantly that the
apple is poisoned; nonetheless he eats the apple as part of a much
deeper plan, such as only an atheist could think of.
Something told Dawkins that the apple was unsafe to eat.
When the dwarves return, they place Snow Dawkins in a glass coffin. Now Polly,
dear,
this is obviously where the Bible story of Jesus originated: we clever
atheists know that Jesus wasn't really dead, and anyway he never existed.
It was a sky fairy tale told by bronze-age goatherds, who didn't have
the critical abilities of a 21st-century professor of biology.
To continue - the dwarves carry Snow Dawkins to the evil pope's palace, where
the shaking dislodges the apple from his throat, and
he recovers. Enraged by the failure of his plan the evil pope drops dead.
So Dawkins marries a handsome princess - well, three altogether, at various times -
and lives happily ever after."
"What a lovely story, Uncle Richard!"
"Now I do hope this story is not fostering supernaturalism in your mind,
Polly, dear?"
"Oh no, Uncle, it has simply helped me develop critical thinking, and to
learn to see through a certain class of falsehoods.
Now
I-am-an-unquestioning-atheist... I-am-an-unquestioning-atheist... I-am-an-unquestioning-atheist... zzzz...."
Zzzzzzz....