Proof of the Creator

Can you prove the Creator exists? Here’s a modern update to Rambam’s argument for the existence of God…

Let’s say, for the sake of discussion, we make the following eleven claims:

1′. The physical, observable universe has a finite history.

2′. The physical universe is governed by laws (that we can express in math!) that are themselves contingent, meaning they could have been otherwise, and physics cannot explain why we have these laws rather than others.

3′. No infinite chain backwards of contingent explanations is an actual explanation of anything. You can reject this, but doing so means accepting brute inexplicability as the basic nature of reality, which is quite the metaphysical commitment.

4′. Every physical state is dependent on the physical states that came before it, plus the laws governing transitions between them.

5′. The laws themselves, and the initial conditions, are not explained by the physical states they govern.

6′. Physical reality considered in totality – laws, constants, initial conditions, spacetime structure – is either self-explanatory or requires an explanation from outside itself.

7′. Whatever can be broken down into separate components or properties requires some explanation of why those properties are combined in that way rather than otherwise.

8′. Whatever is contingent – whatever could have been otherwise – does not contain within itself the reason for its existence or its specific character.

9′. If something exists necessarily (i.e., its nonexistence is impossible), it is uncaused, uncompounded, and not dependent on anything external.

10′. The physical universe is contingent. Its laws, constants, and initial conditions could have been otherwise. This is what the fine-tuning data and the landscape problem in string theory both point toward.

11′. An infinite chain backwards of contingent beings/states, each explained by the one before it, does not explain why there is a contingent series at all rather than nothing. You can have an infinitely long chain of dominos each knocked over by the previous one – but that doesn’t explain why there are dominos, or why any of them are falling.

If you’re on board with each of those claims, then here’s how taken together, they prove the Creator exists in eight steps:

Step 1: The physical universe exists and has specific features – specific laws, specific constants, a specific spacetime structure, specific initial conditions. Call this total configuration CREATION.

Step 2: CREATION is contingent. Its features are not necessary in and of themselves. The laws of physics do not explain why these laws of physics hold rather than others. The constants do not explain their own values. The initial conditions do not explain themselves. There is no known physical principle from which CREATION can be derived as the unique possible configuration. (This is supported by: the fine-tuning of constants, the landscape problem in string theory yielding ~10⁵⁰⁰ possible vacua, the fact that the Standard Model’s parameters are empirically measured rather than theoretically derived.)

Step 3: Every contingent thing requires an explanation for why it exists and why it exists as it does rather than otherwise (Premise 3′). This explanation is either internal (the thing explains itself) or external (something else explains it).

Step 4: CREATION cannot explain itself. Self-explanation would mean that CREATION exists necessarily – that its nonexistence is impossible. But we established in Step 2 that CREATION is contingent. A contingent thing cannot be its own sufficient reason.

Step 5: CREATION cannot be explained by something else that is itself contingent in the same way, because that merely pushes the question back. An infinite chain backwards of contingent explanations doesn’t solve the problem (Premise 11′) – it just gives you an infinitely long version of the same unsatisfied demand for explanation.

Step 6: Therefore, the explanation of CREATION must end in something that exists necessarily – something whose nonexistence is impossible, whose existence requires no further explanation, and which is not contingent on anything external.

Step 7: This necessary being cannot itself be physical in the way CREATION is physical. If it were, it would share CREATION’s contingent character – it would have specific features that could have been otherwise, components whose conjunction requires explanation (Premise 7′).

Step 8: Therefore there exists a non-physical, non-composite, necessary being that is the ground of the contingent physical universe.

This is what Rambam means by the Creator.

Now, like any logical argument, this one isn’t airtight. You can always argue with anything:

– First, the principle of sufficient reason (Premise 3′) is not itself logically required: you can simply deny that contingent things require explanation. Some philosophers bite this bullet and say the universe is just a brute fact. That’s coherent but it means accepting that the most fundamental questions – Why is there something rather than nothing? Why this something? – have no answers, not because we haven’t found one yet, but because there are none to find.

– Second, the claim that an infinite chain backwards of contingent explanations is not a genuine explanation (Premise 11′) has its challengers: some philosophers argue that if each link in the chain is explained by the prior link, the whole chain is explained. Rambam thought this is fundamentally wrong: you’ve explained each domino’s falling but not the existence or activity of the series.

So needless to say, not everyone will be convinced. 😉

But for those of us who do believe there is an explanation for why there is something rather than nothing – and that you have to explain things in the big picture, not just what’s in front of your nose – I think this is a solid argument.

What do you think, friends?

A Mother’s Milk

A thought on Kashruth:

“FWIW the judges on the national court extended the basic concept of not cooking a goat in its mother’s milk, which inverts the view of the surrounding culture on what is valuable and effective, to include any (kasher) animal and any (kasher) animal’s milk. What started in a specific historically-conditioned situation, become a more universal expression of the idea that a mother’s milk should be used for life, not death, and especially not death for personal benefit. The historical evolution of the law reflects the evolving sensibilities of those who observe the law.

Of course, that was all back when we had a national court. Without one today, we’re stuck with a law that hasn’t been updated in almost 2000 years. Just liberally interpreted and patched here and there.”

God Gave Me a Brain

89 comments, mostly indignant at the suggestion that there aren’t any good arguments for categorically prohibiting electricity on Shabbath, but this one tickled me:

“Only thing gnarly here is your lack of knowledge and feeling that you have such a greater and clearer understanding about the subject”

Let’s get one thing straight here, bucko:

I am an ignoramus and a nobody. I have no special insight, knowledge, or skills. I am a hypocrite and a failure, and I can only pray that one day I’ll be honest enough to live up to my own ideals.

I know this.

You’re not putting me in my place by telling me I’m ignorant. 😂

By all means, correct my mistakes, rectify my ignorance, and improve my understanding.

But do remember…

God gave me a brain.

And I do my best to use it. 😉

The Arizal as Zionist

Really enjoying this preliminary research situating the Arizal within the emergence of modern #Zionism and reading Lurianic kabbala as a Zionist project.

Immigration, political organization, autarky, ecology – just a few of the relevant elements promoted in the Arizal’s teachings and activities.

Pesah and Trans Rights

As I wind down from preparing for #Passover, I want to share a politically incorrect musing on a recent development in the American culture war.

Based on my understanding of gender (which I believe is a social performance, unlike biological sex, which I believe is a non-binary chromosomal fact), I don’t personally subscribe to either the theory that someone’s gender is determined by their sex or the theory that someone’s gender performance can be cleanly separated from their accumulated embodied experiences with their biological sex.

Neither theory convinces me.

But first of all, I respect the rights of someone who identifies as trans to perform their gender however they choose, to be safe and secure in their bodily integrity and autonomy, and to be treated with the same dignity befitting any other human being created in the image of God. To me, those are the same rights everyone in a free society should enjoy. It pains me that the rights of people who identify as trans are not respected, and the fearful and specious justifications given for violating their rights are an affront to my God-given reason and compassion.

And second of all, I respect the hell out of anyone defying all the social pressure and seeking to construct their identity on a deeper level than their body, trying to bring their physicality into alignment with their spirit, and/or challenging arbitrary norms that have outlived their purpose and constrain the human impulse to envision new ways of being free. I think these people are at the vanguard of a free, civil society and deserve recognition for the paths they carve, and the freedoms they claim, for the rest of us. A society that targets them for violence has not only lost its moral compass but has chosen slow suicide in the face of ever-oncoming modernity.

Pesah is about freedom.

Autonomy.

Letting go of the masters we place over ourselves and choosing the gift and the responsibility of creating and ordering our lives according to the values we choose, without pressure and violence forcing us to do otherwise.

When we make that choice, we have the opportunity to build a better society for all of us.

A freer society. A more responsible society.

The kind of society you want to raise the next generation in…

…just something to think about at the Haggada reading this year. Let freedom ring.

Mental Slavery

“Emancipate yourself from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds”

The Creator intervened in biohistory and through the imposition of a higher order, brought the regional empire to its knees and delivered a caste of foreign slaves to liberty.

Every norm was challenged, every supposition overturned, every “rule” broken. The idols crumbled, the privileged died, the sea split, and the true nature of reality was directly revealed to the nation en masse.

Deliverance at its most “miraculous.”

And yet… The generation of adults that were taken out of Egypt, never really left Egypt.

Not inside.

Even though they were physically free they were still mentally enslaved.

Not just in terms of assimilation to the cultural memes and values underpinning the hierarchical power structure of the society into which they were born.

But in terms of how they saw themselves: As slaves, as inherently inferior, as individuals lacking agency and autonomy, as destined to control or be controlled.

The Creator wrought wonders to free these people, but they couldn’t take the final step and free themselves.

When the time came to begin seriously planning to establish a just and holy society in the land the Creator chose for this purpose – they instead retreated into their fears and spun stories of how their hands were tied and the situation was hopeless and how great it was when they were slaves…

They circled the desert for forty years rather than take responsibility for themselves and their future.

On #Passover we are invited to step into their sandals and see ourselves as former slaves, newly liberated from bondage.

We are invited to tell the story of that liberation and to place ourselves in that story.

To begin the story with our worst memories, experiences, and selves. With everything that tripped us up and held us back and kept us down. With our errors and mistakes.

And to end this chapter of the story with our greatest gifts, achievements, and dreams. With the testimony of miracles and wonders, of empires falling and reality being revealed. With gratitude and song for the faithful deliverance, time and again, generation after generation, from the confines of Egypt.

Every year – the same story, told differently.

Every year – we tell how far we’ve come.

Every year – we tell ourselves that we choose freedom. Liberty. Responsibility.

Every year. And yet it still feels that despite the Creator’s intervention in biohistory once again, despite the creation of a free society in our ancestral land – we’re somehow still circling the desert.

As we prepare the home for the haggada, I want to take a minute to pray that this year, we merit to not only truly see ourselves in the story we tell of our freedom, but to continue living that story after the night of its annual telling has passed.

Five Bitter Herbs

What’s on your seder plate? Five traditional options for the “bitters”:

Ḥazzereth – cultivated lettuce (Lactuca sativa) (all identifications follow Rambam’s commentary on Mishnah Pesachim 2:6). An annual vegetable that develops a dense rosette of edible leaves. At first, its leaves are small and bitter.

ʻOlashin – cultivated chicory (Cichorium intybus). A perennial garden plant with elongated leaves and light blue blossoms, with many varieties. Today, a coffee substitute is made from its roasted roots, and its young leaves, which are slightly bitter, are used in salads.

Tamkha – endive (Cichorium endivia). Similar to lettuce and eaten in the same way.

Ḥarḥabina – wild plants (from the genus Eryngium). The young plant has edible leaves with a bitter taste. At maturity, the plant becomes spiny. The common wild species in the Mediterranean region of the Land of Israel is Eryngium creticum.

Maror – desert lettuce, which is very bitter (ibid.), likely referring to prickly lettuce (Lactuca serriola).

The Narrow Bridge

I don’t want to be an alarmist or pretend that I can predict the future. I hope that my concerns will be proven to be unfounded. But I want my family, friends, and neighbors to be prepared for what may be coming.

If you’re going to read this – and fair warning, you might not want to – please read until the end.

As far as I can tell, there is a hard math to this war: Missile launchers vs interceptor missiles.

The number of each is depleted in the following process, repeated over and over every day:

1) The IRGC (or Hezbollah or the Houthis) launches a missile.
2) The Iron Dome system gets triggered and sends an interceptor.
3) The US-Israeli coalition air forces hopefully locate the launcher and hopefully destroy it.

The first problem is obvious:

There is a finite, dwindling number of interceptor missiles. They will run out.

In three weeks or six weeks or twelve weeks or X weeks, depending on what you read, they will run out.

The second problem requires just a little bit of research to uncover:

The interceptor missiles can not be resupplied as quickly as the IRGC can manufacture new launchers.

That’s assuming that every launcher reported destroyed was indeed destroyed (history shows this to be unlikely) and that the IRGC isn’t holding many launchers in reserve.

Reserve for what, you ask?

I think they might be holding reserves in anticipation of either of two probable scenarios:

A) The US forces remain or even escalate the war, while Gulf states join the attacks on Iran and/or Iran attacks European states, leaving Israelis to deal in the near future with the current missile rate and the effects of a multifront aerial war, with no Iron Dome protection

Or

B) The US forces withdraw from the war (after all, less than a month in and it’s already contending for the most unpopular war in American history), leaving the Israeli air force to continue hunting the now continually increasing numbers of ICBM launchers alone, and Israelis to deal with a much higher missile rate, with no Iron Dome protection

The situation, as they say, looks rather grim.

Does this mean the state of Israel will be destroyed?

No.

This show is far from over.

This ain’t our first rodeo. We’re still here. We’ll still be here a year from now, a century from now, a millenium from now.

The more history I study, especially of the past 78 years, the more I see again and again the fortuitous alignment of events in highly improbable ways.

This is especially true when you read accounts from the past wars. (Which to be transparent and to add context to my point, I do not think were all legitimate or fought cleanly.)

The math just doesn’t add up. The improbable keeps happening again and again, delivering our people from the worst crises in the most unlikely ways.

I’m not going to jump ahead and use the M word – but I think a serious student of Israeli history would conclude that even when things seem hopeless, it is reasonable to hope for the unexpected.

Two lessons come to mind.

The Psalmist: “I raise my eyes to the mountains; from where will come my help? My help is from the Eternal, maker of heavens and earth.”

Rebbe Nahman: “The whole entire world is a very narrow bridge – and the main thing is not to fear at all.”

This is the narrow bridge – and deliverance will come.

But.

We have to stick together. All of us.

We have to have grace for each other. Ourselves too.

We have to submit to the will of God. Accept what is happening and whatever comes, and do teshuba every day.

We have to have gratitude for every improbable fortuitous alignment of events, for the simple and undeniable fact that God’s love has never abandoned us, despite all the chaos, war, and suffering.

We have to buy water, canned food, medical supplies, and anything else we might need to shelter with if and when things go sideways.

We have to do what we need to take care of our families.

Again – I don’t want to be an alarmist.

I can’t predict the future.

And I hope I’m very wrong in my read of the situation.

But if I have you thinking even just a little bit about how serious the situation might get, and what you need to do to prepare for that day when it comes, then I’m willing to take the risk of issuing such a strong warning – but also to insist that hoping for improbable deliverance is entirely reasonable.

May we merit to be strong and courageous – and to live in quieter times.

A Shabbath of Peace

On Shabbath even the souls trapped in the hell they made get respite from their suffering.

I pray for my soul, for my wife, for my daughters, for the other families across Israel and Iran and Lebanon.

I pray because missiles and bombs, raving lunatics and angry crowds, would rather I didn’t. Would rather I give in to despair and acquiesce to madness and sign over my soul for false promises and illusions.

Or would rather I only prayed for my blood, my tribe, the children waving my flag.

That can not be my prayer.

I pray for us all:

May it be a Shabbath of peace.
May it be a Shabbath of blessing.
May it be a Shabbath of quiet.

Sanity in a Mad World

Life is crazy. The world has gone mad.

Technology overwhelms, wars crush, society fractures, people are alienated from each other and themselves.

What’s truly nuts is that sentence could have been written at any time in the past 5000 years.

The surface of things change and move around but structures remain the same.

Jewish people know something about surviving and thriving in the chaotic fluidity of an ever-shifting modernity, in all its painful messiness.

“As much as Yisrael has kept the Shabbath, the Shabbath has kept Yisrael.”
– R Shim’on b. Laqish

I can’t imagine going more than a week in this world or lifetime without Shabbath. Shabbath doesn’t just offer respite and rejuvenation, it offers a taste of a different life, a different world order, a different way of being in the world.

The Shabbath is also a Sign between the Creator and the covenantal people – communicating the ideas that a) the world was created by a first cause who set a natural order for the world and b) the first cause subordinated the deterministic order of natural and human history to a higher order of participatory justice and holiness.

What a mouthful.

But imagine how much personal and world peace can be obtained through slowly internalizing over time the truth of these two ideas.

And how we realize them simultaneously – through rest.

It’s almost poetic in its simplicity.

Six days a week you engage with the material world and its events fully, creatively, with real presence and person.

One day a week you
– disengage from the creative world of tekne
– share three meals with family, friends, and loved ones
– devote extra time to praying together and studying things that inspire awe and wonder

That’s the core.

It’s survived – and enabled the survival of – every imaginable historical circumstance.

Those of us who are bound by the Sinai covenant have a full list of obligations, requirements, and legal prohibitions for the day, which work in harmony to create a unique experience of holiness once a week.

But anyone – really, anyone, in any situation, from Jerusalem to Tehran to Tokyo to LA to London to Lagos – can practice the principles of Shabbath.

In a world of oppression, it’s a day of hope.

In a world gone mad, it’s a day of sanity.

It’s truly a taste of the coming world.