I have a view on religion that is somewhat complicated.
To start off, I would say that people would categorize me as an atheist. However, I would categorize myself as an agnostic, because I believe along with Richard Dawkins, that anyone who thinks you can be 100% sure of God's nonexistence without scientific evidence is undoubtedly wrong.
Here's my theory. Basically, the origin of life isn't important. It happened, and we're here. I personally subscribe to the popular scientific "theory" of this day and age, Darwinian Evolution, to explain how we came to be so complex (by my own standards). The origin of religion is easily explained, in my opinion: people slowly evolved into what we would call "consciousness," and they didn't understand things. Think about the wonders of the natural world that modern science has reduced to expected occurrences; prehistoric man had no such luxuries. Even simple things must have been ambiguous at best, and terrifying in many cases. Take a few examples: rain- droplets of wetness falling from the sky! what could be more confusing than that? especially to a human with basic reasoning skills, who might assume that the rain began in response to something he or the primates around him had done. I know from personal experience that I am inclined to think that the thunder is happening because of something I did or did not do, part of my SPD.
Prehistoric man didn't have any way to explain these things he experienced, so what do humans do when they don't understand something? Attribute it to divinity! Yes, even in our "enlightened" times you still hear it everywhere you turn. Turn on the t.v. in 2005, and you were likely to hear some Evangelical with a southern drawl saying "New Orleans is a modern day Sodom and Gomorrah! It was a city of sin, and God destroyed it!," along with some ill-understood and misused biblical quotation. Especially with the human tendency to only believe things that support their beliefs, called confirmation bias, which was probably present in even the earliest humans to some degree, if not more so than it is now.
If you're not convinced (which you shouldn't really be), think about this. Humans have an innate, overpowering fear of what we don't understand. I can list several, extremely obvious but subtle examples: (1) nature before modern science, (2) racism, and, (3) most importantly, death.
(1) Just to illustrate once more how strong this inherent human reaction can be, let's take a look back a few hundred years to a little town called Salem. Most Americans know exactly what it is, but if you don't, google/wiki the words Salem Witch Trials. Basically, a bunch of ultra-religious nutjobs started burning a bunch of other people simply because they were accused of being witches, some of whom might have been innocent of anything but dislike by a neighbor, others who actually seemed a bit off, who we might have thought were witches had we been alive at the time. Well, modern science has determined that the entire fiasco was due to multiple factors, including the ingestion a certain fungus called Claviceps Purpurea found on rye, and all having nothing to do with witchcraft. But, as is obvious, the people of the village were sincerely convinced, in some cases, that the people who were acting so abnormally were practicing black magic, and had to be done away with as they were heretics. Thus: people don't understand, must be magic.
(2) Racism is a relatively easy one to understand, and I'll put it in a short and mildly stereotypical conversation between a white and black man.
Whitey: "Hey there, Blacky!"
Blacky: "Sup, Whitey."
Whitey: "Say, Blacky, you sure do talk funny!"
Blacky: "Say what? I was thinkin' the same thing about you, cracka!"
Whitey: "But I'm white, we talk right. You guys are the ones who don't!"
Blacky: "Man, you be trippin'! We be the ones who talk right. And what about the way you crackas dress?"
Whitey: "But Blacky, we're the ones who dress right! You people are all wrong with your 'do-rags, and your pants that don't fit!"
Blacky: "Whitey, somethin just occurred to me. Maybe we both just don't like things that are different from ourselves!"
Whitey: "Well gosh, Blacky. I think you might be on to something! I don't really like anyone who looks, acts, talks, or smells different than I do!"
Blacky: "Thas what I'm sayin'! Cool, well, I'm off to the hood, G."
Whitey: "Yeah, I guess I am, too! I mean, ah-eet, gee dawg!"
*queue the '80s comedy laughtrack*
It's that simple. People don't like things that are different than they are, and it serves more than one important (if unnecessary) purpose. For one, if everyone liked everyone else's culture, societies would change, and change is rarely perceived as a good thing by people who don't know exactly what the change will mean. This is just one of many sociological theories on this subject.
(3) Ah, death. This, the great equalizer. That which everyone experiences, but no one ever has. The reason death is such a terrifying concept for most people, is that we don't know what is going to happen. From one viewpoint, death is exactly like what life was like before you were born: in other words, nothing. Hard to imagine, isn't it? But, for most people, it's pretty frightening. Why is that? It's because the human brain has a built-in function that's very important: it wants to survive. If consciousness didn't matter, then death wouldn't be frightening to anyone, except for, perhaps, the pain, but that isn't pertinent to this argument. On the other hand, would death be as frightening if we knew with certainty what to expect? It really depends. If we knew to expect an afterlife based on our virtue in life as directed by, say, Catholicism, then most people would feel immense relief. On the other hand, if we knew to expect a definite end to consciousness in any form, it seems like most people would feel no better about death than before. And why? Logically, it is probably because we do not know how to conceptualize not existing. In essence, it's like trying to imagine living, but without the living-- in other words, it's completely beyond our experience. On the other hand, if we think about that possibility and feel the terror that naturally comes with it, things feel much better if we posit that there is some form of a continuance of life after death. I mean, at least for me personally, even an afterlife of torment sounds better than not existing, because if you don't exist, you don't get to think, "hey, I don't exist." So to me, it seems logical to conclude that any thoughts about the afterlife stem from an inherent human fear of the unknown of the most likely end, which we can barely fathom.
So this is my theory on why religion exists. It hinges on the fact that early man/woman did what I already mentioned: automatically assuming some divine hand in things they could not explain, and not being able to cope with/fathom a non-existence, so they decided to believe that existence continues after death.
And that is a summary of the justification of my personal religious belief. Feel free to ask questions if you took the time to read it over. Remember that my actual belief system is slightly more complex than this, but it is based on the above enumerated factors.
Regards ~
