Religious Violence - Criticism of Religion As Being Violent

Criticism of Religion As Being Violent

Tanner asserts that many who have no particular religious beliefs would even argue that violence is a highly likely if not inevitable consequence of the "irrationality" of religious precepts. Similarly, Hector Avalos argues that religions claim "scarce resources" for themselves over and against other groups. Consequently, this may lead to violence because conflicting claims to superiority are based on unverifiable appeals to the supernatural which cannot be adjudicated objectively.

Some general critics of religion and polemics such as Christopher Hitchens and Richard Dawkins go farther and argue that religions do tremendous harm to society in three ways:

  • Religions sometimes use war, violence, and terrorism to promote their religious goals,
  • Religious leaders contribute to secular wars and terrorism by endorsing or supporting the violence, and
  • Religious fervor is exploited by secular leaders to support war and terrorism.

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