Hi again Bramble,
I suppose one problem is that so much of religion is underpinned by the craving for (human, my) significance in an apparently indifferent universe. Apparently Hegel wrote that humans will never be happy until they live in a world of their own making. Theology duly 'makes' a universe that is really all about us. OK, it's about God, but for the most part only about the God whose credentials we supply, so it's little surprise that he turns out to have an inordinate fondness for us rather than, say, beetles, as the geneticist J.B.S. Haldane once suggested. The trouble with this is that it not only makes us great (or perhaps just grandiose), it makes God absurdly small and anthropic, with much of our pettiness and peculiarity, so perhaps it would be unreasonable to expect theology to bear much scrutiny. But the project of human sanctification and significance certainly isn't confined to the religious; it unites most of our kind. The non-religious may not believe that the universe came custom-built for our purposes but we're damn well going to make it ours by our own efforts because effectively we are God now. I don't know that I like this version any better - at least religion sometimes speaks of humility as a virtue.
I’d readily strike with a wet kipper any man who disagreed with pretty much any of that. It’s fantastically solipsistic isn’t it, this “God created a whole universe just for little old me and what’s more he’s at my beck and call when I make the right genuflections and supplications to fix Granny’s cataracts” but there it is nonetheless.
I take your point too that the god we’ve invented is a remarkably parochial one – a few party tricks 2,000 years ago to some illiterate desert nomads and a whole bunch of logical fallacies later re little Timmy’s surprise recovery after prayer when the doctors had given up and Bingo Schmingo!...God!
That’s partly at least why I’m more interested in the more subtle and nuanced theologians – presumably learned and intelligent people after all, rather than in the mediaeval ontologies we see so often here. That said, I remember trying to plough through some of Rowan William’s thoughts only to find them as confused and logically hopeless as those of the nursery school theologians, yet he’s generally thought of as being at the thinking end of the spectrum I think.
As for being god now, my fifteen-year-old (who’s become a vegetarian) asked me the other day whether it would be more morally wrong for a super advanced species to farm humans for food than it is for humans to farm, say, chickens for the same purpose.
Kids say the darndest things eh?