3 March--there's been some minor editing, if you want to reread.
Go to here and here; use the usual password; Preface and Table of Contents will be shown. Again, comments invited.
Thoughts on belief, knowledge and faith---rational and irrational; my journey to faith, and on the "Limits of a limitless science" (to paraphrase Fr. Stanley Jaki). A discourse on the consonance of what science tells us about the world, and the dogma/teachings of the Catholic Church; you don't have to apologize for being Catholic if you're a scientist.
Friday, February 17, 2017
More Work in Progress: Cover for New Book
Intersections: Catholic Teaching | Modern Science
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
On Euthanasia and Going Gentle into that Good Night
Toby, Age 2 |
And our answer was, probably nothing, or they couldn't do it.
Toby went peacefully. He was 17 years old (dog years=119 human?) and had been undergoing progressive deteroriation. He was scrawny, resembling those emaciated prisoners in the concentration camps, ribs, back vertebrae outstanding. The last few weeks he had trouble standing, and he had been incontinent for about six weeks--we had used baby diapers (#1) and a wrap to minimize cleaning up. One of our other dogs, a very sensitive and intelligent terrier mix (he looks like a teacup Scottish deerhound) was very upset by all this. He would avoid going into the room where Toby slept, and when in the room would go over to Toby, smell and nuzzle him.
The last several days had been particularly bad; there were periods when he would be continually uttering a high, piercing cry, unlike any bark or whimper he had voiced before. We would rearrange him on his bed, help him to stand, offer him water or food, which would seem to give him a little peace. Finally, the last few days he was eating very little, not able to stand or walk at all, so we decided it was time.
The question I have, why is it permissible to euthanize a pet, but not a human being? And the answer is: humans have a special soul, an intellective soul, to use a scholastic term. We can know of our own death; we can know of a God. .We are created special. C.S. Lewis has written a last chapter in his book "On the Problem of Pain" that deals with this question. His answer, which I like very much, is that, as in the Garden of Eden, man is meant to be head of the kingdom and as such, in heaven, will be with the animals who have been his companions in life.
Finally, I'd like to link to an earlier post: Memento Mori--Thoughts on Growing Old, in which I wrote about growing old with my Shih-Tzu.
Goodbye, Toby; may we be with you in heaven.
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