This weekend, I asked a Christian to explain to me how he, a creationist, could be such an advocate of Peter D’Adamo’s blood type diet, given the clear evolutionary foundation? I wasn’t trying to stir up trouble. I wanted a legitimate explanation of how one could reconcile the two mutually exclusive concepts.
Instead of an answer, of course, I got argumentativeness and dogma. But why should I expect anything less from one of God’s spokespeople? I was accused of “misquoting out of context” [sic]. Then, the completely irrelevant, but always effective challenge was issued: “If you have any scripture to prove me wrong, I am quite willing to read and accept it.”
[climbing onto soap box]
I am so fucking tired of people using that non-logic as if it lent some sort of credibility to what they said. It’s flawed. Disproving an antithesis does not, by proxy, prove the thesis. Asking someone to prove you wrong does not, in its failure, prove you right.
If I insist that unicorns exist, and I challenge you to prove me wrong, you can’t. There is no evidence that will prove they don’t exist. Does that make me right? Of course not, because there’s no evidence to prove that they do exist, either.
Worse, the Bible is a collection of writings by over 40 different authors, the newest of which was nearly 2000 years ago, and the oldest was almost twice that! There was no medical industry, no internet, no human genome project, no automobile, no Apollo moon landing.
The Bible is full of hateful instructions. It teaches about killing people, even including your own child. The Bible gives an okay to selling your daughter into sexual slavery. It teaches that women are inferior, should not work, should not teach, and should not speak.
Even if your response was valid (it wasn’t) and there were something to prove, proving that lectins interact differently with antigens depending on the blood type specified by some gene on your DNA is hard enough to do in a laboratory, under a microscope, with all of written history and scientific discovery at your fingertips. Do you seriously expect me to pull out a Bible, flip to Genesis 4, and find evidence to support either side of the debate?
No. I challenge you, dear Christian, to prove to me scientifically that any of that crap you say is true. Come on… any old thing will do: show me Noah’s ark or the garden of Eden. Show me evidence of a great flood — you can’t, because all geological data shows no evidence of any worldwide flood. Even the shroud of Turin turned out to be a fake, from 8 centuries after the time of Jesus.

