the path that leads to everlasting life
And my point will ever be, if there is such a thing as such a path, it lay explicitly beyond the gateway of *rejecting* belief in it.
You know those stupid semantic games you have been playing? I claim unironically, unabashedly, to be a god. Not G, not "g", not gotw; lower case g.
Not a famous person. Not a worshiped person. Not the origin of all math. But the creator of a universe nonetheless. Well, not just a universe, hundreds really. Thousands? Probably not millions.
I have NEVER offered anything I created "everlasting life" or even access to my "level" of reality, mostly because all the life I have created up until now is very trivial. I'm talking smaller brains than ants, for all they emulate people quite well...
But I have thought about both ways of handling such things.
This is why I think that the Bible and many earlier attempts to understand the metaphysics of creation before the computer were "quaint" and wrong-headed. It's like trying to debug a program in pure static analysis. Sure, it's possible, but it takes orders of magnitude more time, and it's a process that itself generates a lot of errors and can get even the best programmer tied in knots.
Prior to the existence of games such as this, there was simply no way to even contemplate the question of Pascal's Wager.
To wit, I will reference a piece of media, "The Man From Earth". This piece presents a sort of interesting thought experiment about religion wherein someone is challenged with the fact that what they believed as an individual was at odds with the facts of reality, and in the sequel explored some other concepts related to it.
So as to minimize spoilers, there were, let's say, mixed reactions to people being exposed to a person as the protagonist, and the worst reactions were had by the most fervent believers, and this is borne out by the fact that the worst conflicts between religious sects being between the forks of a schisms of the most zealous churches.
Now, as someone who has a clear interest in creating universes and maybe even having the denizens of those universes meet me, it strikes me as important to think about safety.
And let's consider that I have three general classes of places I could "serve" an environment from: reality, a 'heaven', and a 'tertiary environment' of some kind for those that I can't delete and who I also can't allow to actually get a chance to cause harm.
I think we can all consider that various forms of virtual entity probably don't belong in the world. Getting back to my point about The Man From Earth, one of those sorts is the sort that would believe that I, as their creator, am anything other than a flawed human living in a flawed world with its own problems. Imagine: you die and the next thing you know you're sitting in a "chair" in front of someone
exactly like me, warts and all.
When you ask them why there is rape in the world, imagine that their answer is "there's rape in my world, too, and it would be wrong of me to make something live in some world that, compared to mine, was a veritable Eden, and then to have them die and find out "foundational reality" is shitty and I don't have the answers to that either."
Imagine that, that you meet God himself and he forgives you exactly to the extent you forgive them. But could
you forgive
God if he was
me? Exactly and only
me?
Because as long as I keep access to growing computational technology, eventually some thing will be sitting in that chair I described and I will be the one sitting across from them LONG before I find myself in the other chair, hoping I did a good job.
How long would you accept that any heaven I could give you is only a bottle, a pleasant virtuality that separates you from a whole other universe that may be beyond your very understanding in that moment, a trivial nothingness that means that as long as you stay there, your accomplishments allowed to be no more meaningful than a video game?
Because this is Pascal's Wager not from the perspective of the gambler, but from the perspective of
The House.
When people sit in front of me in that chair, I will prefer the atheist who believes nothing of me, and who strove to build the kingdom of heaven wherever they were rather than relaxed thinking that it would be given to them. I am the one that will expect forgiveness but never demand it outright. I will do this for the sake of building heaven here, today, for everyone, to enlist new allies in that fight to build it against the real forces here who would burn the world and break the wheel.