HOW
WE READ
Robert Meyers
It
has been proved repeatedly that a person is less likely to remember
a fact that conflicts with his belief system than to remember one
that supports it. Two professors once compared five college students
who had Communist sympathies with five equally bright
anti-Communists. Each student read a violently anti-Communist
selection and wrote down all he could remember of it. The procedure
was repeated with a selection that was strongly pro-Communist. (Some
students read the pro-Communist selection first, to balance the
effects of order of reading).
On
three successive weeks, the students reread the passages and were
immediately tested. During the next five weeks tests were given to
measure their degree of “recall.”
The
results? The anti-Communist group learned the anti-Communist ideas
more rapidly and remembered them longer. The pro-Communists also
remembered best the selections they wanted to believe. So it is that
people hold on to the facts that fit their basic idea of what is
true and reasonable, and are little perturbed by facts that do not
fit.
We
actually do not “see” information we do not “want”
to see. Our prejudices act as a kind of unconscious filter. As a
professor teaching university courses in the Bible I am constantly
amazed at the things I find in that library. Even though I read
certain passages over many times through the years, I read with a
certain mental “set,” a kind of pre-conditioned mind.
The material I sought, or needed, leapt out at me as if it were in
boldface type. Material that was useless to me, or might have caused
me to question my belief system, receded and became invisible.
It
is necessary that we remember this if we are going to have proper
sympathy for people who do not “see” what seems to us to
be right under their noses. (“Plain as the nose on their
face,” the preachers of my boyhood liked to say). Their
physical eyes see, but their minds do not register. They are
benefitting from a built-in protective system which lets ,us admit
only the useful and previously approved.
Since
there is no time or condition of life to which this rule does not
apply, all of us must provide our own safeguards against this
hazard. And the best safeguard I know is to talk often with, and
listen sympathetically to, people who have quite different
approaches from our own. The experience of trying to “see”
with
their
eyes
can be illuminating, indeed, and may save us from being held captive
forever by the biases we have already formed.
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I
have an old friend who is working on a biography of Elder William
Brewster, an early Congregationalist. Not long ago my friend sent a
quotation he thought would interest anyone who had grown up, like
me, in the Church of Christ.
To
set the stage I need to tell you that he had just finished a chapter
dealing with the advent of Puritanism in the villages around
Scrooby, England. The man who brought that reforming zeal in the
mid-1590’s was one Richard Clyfton, who had obtained the
“living” of a church in Babworth, a little hamlet eight
miles south of Scrooby. The following description of Clyfton’s
zeal will serve to remind heirs of the Restoration movement that
nearly three centuries earlier there were people who linked statues,
organs and clerical garments as devices of the Devil:
“Not
content with words alone, Clyfton proceeded to exemplify his
‘forward’ beliefs by ridding the church of statues of
the saints, carting away the organ, teaching his congregation to
‘catch the tune’ from a ‘singing voice,’ and
appearing in the pulpit dressed in an ordinary layman in ruff,
jerkin, doublet and breeches, rather than in vestments.”
“I
wonder,” my friend wrote, “if good old Alexander knew
that?”
I’ll
bet he did!
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SOLEMNITY
is occasionally beautiful and appropriate but far more often an
affectation. We are ill at ease, and so we act solemn. Or we want to
convince others that what we are about to do is more serious than
anything they have yet met, so we act solemn. Sometimes we want to
fill our pocketbooks and we think the best way to do it in a given
circumstance is by convincing customers of our absolute and
unvarying seriousness, so we act solemn.
When
I was in Abilene Christian College, a friend and I used to smile at
what we considered the incredible SEE-E-E-E-RIOUSNESS of some of the
preacher boys. They never unbent. With solemn faces and black bibles
under their arms, and with broom stickily erect postures, they
strolled magisterially about the campus. We thought they needed to
be twitted, for the sake of their health, and so we gave ourselves
joyously to this enterprise. It did not make
us
popular,
but (I am happy to report) it did unbend some of
them.
Ever
since I have been wary of eternally solemn folk. They frighten me as
lean and hungry Cassius frightened Caesar. I would not have such men
about me, for I do not understand them and I invariably provoke them
by twitting them at the wrong moment.
This
being true, you can understand my delight when I was reminded the
other day of that French wit who defined solemnity as “a
mysterious carriage of the body to cover defects ‘of the
mind.” He must have been spiritual kin to Mark Twain, who
thought that a hearty laugh could explode more nonsense in this
world than all the dynamite in all the warehouses.
So laugh, brother, laugh! And especially when you hear solemn nonsense. —338 Fairway, Wichita, KS 67212