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Truth-telling and its Limits

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By Dr. Bruce T. Marshall
December 5, 2010

Do we want people to tell us the truth? Always? Most of the time, at least? I think most of us would say, “Well, yes.” We want the doctor to tell it like it is. We want our kids to be honest about what time they got home last night. We want to know the real reasons why our country is involved in two wars in the Middle East. We want transparency in how our church functions. We want our spouse to tell us when we have spinach stuck in our teeth. We don’t want to be protected from the truth. We don’t want to be lied to.

But how much do we really want to know? How much truth is good for us? And what is truth, anyway?

Those are questions underlying a movie called The Invention of Lying, co-written by and starring Ricky Gervais. Ricky Gervais is an English comedian who created and starred in the original version of the TV show, The Office, upon which the American version of that show is based. This movie is dated 2007 so it’s been around a few years, but I just recently saw it, thanks to a recommendation from one of our children (which is how we find out about a lot of the movies we see.)

The Invention of Lying is set in a world very much like our own, except for one thing: people always tell the truth. They can’t help themselves; they don’t know anything else. The concepts of stretching the truth, keeping things to themselves, telling half-truths or outright lies—none of these ever occurs to anyone.

This premise has rich implications for comedy. For example, advertising. How can you advertise if you have to tell the truth? So there is a commercial for Coca Cola in which a spokesperson says, “It’s basically just brown sugar water, we haven’t changed the ingredients much lately, so there’s nothing new about it... Also, Coke is very high in sugar, can lead to obesity in children and adults who don’t sustain a healthy diet, and has a Ph acidity level high enough to dissolve teeth and bones over extended periods of time. Coke also works great at removing corrosion from car batteries and loosening rusted bolts. So that’s it, it’s Coke. Everyone knows it.”

The tagline: “Coke. It’s very famous.”

Later, we see an ad for Pepsi, posted on a bus. It reads, “Pepsi. When they don’t have Coke.”

The main character of the movie is named Mark Bellison, played by Ricky Gervais. Mark goes on a first date with Jennifer, who upon meeting him states that she is depressed and pessimistic about their date. Furthermore, she does not find him attractive and the only reason she has agreed to this date is as a favor to her cousin. Also to mollify her mother who is afraid that she will spend the rest of her life alone.

Mark takes Jennifer to a restaurant that he says he’s embarrassed about because it might not be expensive enough or hip enough to impress her. He then tells her that he’s 40 years old, has no financial assets, has never owned a home, has never had a significant relationship and is likely to be fired from his job tomorrow morning.

Their waiter at this restaurant introduces himself by saying, “I’m very embarrassed that I work here. Hi.” He takes a look at Jennifer and says, “You’re very pretty.” He takes a look at Mark and says, “She’s out of your league.”

We see Mark the next day, entering the building where the company he works for is located. It’s a firm that makes historical documentaries, and he is a writer. As Mark makes his way through the halls, he is introduced to a group touring the company. The tour guide halts his presentation to point out Mark, observing that he is “one of our least successful writers” and is likely to be fired today. Well, Mark is fired, and that’s a problem because his rent of $800 is due, and he has only $300 in his bank account. He goes to the bank to close the account and withdraw that $300.

The bank teller says that the computers are down so she can’t close the account. But he can withdraw money from it. Now in the world in which we live, computers down mean no access to our money. But remember: no one lies here. The teller asks, how much money is in your account?

This is where the critical moment occurs. Mark needs $800 to pay his rent; he has $300. Something occurs to him that has never occurred to anyone before. He says, “I have $800 in my account.”

The bank teller looks down at her computer and says, “Wait a minute...the system just came back up...Well, look at this. It says here you’ve only got three hundred dollars in your account. But you said you wanted to withdraw eight hundred?”

Mark doesn’t know what to say.

Then the bank teller says, “I apologize for this sir, but it seems our system has made a mistake. Hold on while I get your eight hundred dollars. Do you want that in large or small bills?” Mark leaves the bank, money in hand, realizing that he is on to something big.

This plays out in all manner of ways as he makes up things, and people believe him. He tries this in a bar. Even though his friends know him as Mark, he tells them, “My name is Doug.” His friends reply, “Hi, Doug.” He says, “I’m an Eskimo.” “Fantastic,” they say. “I’m a pirate.” “I didn’t know they still had those,” they say. “I invented the bicycle!” “I love your work,” they say. “I’m a lion tamer with purple hair.” “Aren’t you afraid you’ll get bitten. I want purple hair just like yours.” And on and on.

Mark’s grandmother is very ill. He visits her in a nursing home where the sign on the side of the building reads, “A Sad Place for Hopeless Old People.” She has suffered a heart attack, and the doctor says that she’s dying. She says she’s afraid: she’s afraid of the nothingness of death.

Mark, with his newfound ability to make things up, improvises on the spot. He says, “Grandma listen: When you die you go to your favorite place in the world...There will be ponies made of gold, and everyone lives in giant mansions, and everything smells like cookies.” This offers comfort; she dies with a smile on her face. Mark looks up and finds the doctor and nurses gathered around, listening intently. “What else happens?” the doctor asks.

Word gets out that Mark Bellison knows what happens when you die, and crowds pursue him. They want to find out more. Finally, made a prisoner in his own house by the crowds, he makes up ten things, writes them on a pizza box and goes before the crowd. The first thing he says he knows is, “There’s a man in the sky who controls everything.” And on he goes through the list including number five which is, “When you die you get free ice cream. All day. All night. Whatever flavor you can think of.”

So Mark Bellison has discovered—or invented—lying. In so doing, he has undermined the foundations of his world built on telling the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. The thing is, though: people are happier. They smile. They enjoy life now more than they did when they had access only to that which is demonstrably true.

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Let’s move back into our world. When someone asks, “How are you?” each of us makes a series of calculations before offering a response. Let’s say you’re not having a particularly good day and someone poses that question. Will you be completely honest? If it’s the person checking you out at the grocery store who asks, you will probably lie and say, “I’m fine.” Or “I’m well. How about you?” If you are honest and tell how things really are, the grocery clerk will be completely confused, the people waiting behind in line will hate you, and you will leave feeling worse than before. Was it worth it, on that occasion, to tell the truth?

The calculations we make when deciding whether to tell the truth and how much of it to tell include the context: is this the right time and place? Is this the right person? Am I ready to have this conversation? If these questions don’t align, then probably you will not be completely forthright, not completely truthful.

Or another consideration. What if the question you are asked involves another person—telling what you know might involve confidences you don’t know you are appropriate to share. You could be honest and say, “I’m not at liberty to address that because I haven’t discussed it with another person who is affected.” That might be the most truthful response, but it makes you sound like you’re acting on advice of a lawyer. It’s also not a sentence that comes out real easily in casual conversation.

So you gloss over the question, move onto something else, tell less than you know—that is, not tell the truth, completely. We all do this, time and time again. It’s what makes life possible in a civilized society.

In the abstract, we state our approval and admiration for one who always tells the truth, but would we want to really be around such a person? Actually, it can be an indication of mental illness or retarded development: one who doesn’t have the social sensitivity to know when and how much of the truth to tell. That’s one thing this movie rather convincingly demonstrates. Always telling the truth can be, at best, tedious—or it can do real harm. It also limits us, makes our lives smaller.

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In looking through consumer reviews of the movie—that is, those written by everyday people rather than professional critics—the responses tend to cluster around “loved it” and “hated it.” A determining factor appears to be the religious belief of those seeing the movie. Some are offended at the suggestion that a Man in the Sky who controls everything is a lie. Others think it’s a cool premise for a movie.

It does raise a question that must be in the back of our minds. What if the stories told by the world’s great religions are mostly fabrications? The Hanukkah story about the light that burned for 8 nights when there was only enough oil for one? Unlikely. The Mormon story about Joseph Smith guided by the angel Moroni to golden plates buried in a hill that contained the text for the Book of Mormon? C’mon. What if the stories that form the foundations of all the world’s great faiths are not factually true? But what if they still help us on our journey through life? What if they give us hope, make us happier, encourage us to be better people. We all rely upon some lies to get us through a day, might religion be among them?

Just over 100 years ago, Albert Schweitzer wrote a book called The Quest for the Historical Jesus. Albert Schweitzer later became known for the hospital he established in Africa bringing medical care to those who previously had no access to it. We claim him as a Unitarian because while in Africa, he became a member of the Church of the Larger Fellowship, a Unitarian Universalist congregation bringing together people from all over the world.

In his book, Schweitzer sought to separate the history of the actual person, Jesus, from the stories that had grown up around him. Since the only source of information we have about this person are the gospel stories, most of which are in the New Testament, Schweitzer went about this project by evaluating the texts, trying to determine which of the words and deeds of Jesus actually took place in history. What emerged was a quite different picture than the “sweet Jesus” portrayed in most churches of the time. Instead, Schweitzer’s Jesus was a driven individual expecting the imminent end of the world and seeking to prepare his followers for that event.

From that time until the present, biblical scholars have continued this project of trying to find the historical Jesus. The result has been that more and more of the stories and sayings of Jesus as told in the New Testament have come under question for their authenticity. According to one such group of scholars, the Jesus Seminar, only 18% of the words and deeds of Jesus as recorded in the New Testament are historically accurate. The rest was fabricated by others. So when we hear Jesus quoted or stories told of his deeds, most of that actually was said or imagined by somebody else.

The question: does that matter? Does it render Christianity invalid? If Jesus didn’t really say most of the things Jesus is said to have said, do these words lose their validity? Or are they still on some level true? What if the story of Jesus is less that of an historical figure, more of a meditation upon what would if look like if the force that gives us life, which some call God and which others call by other names—what if this power were to be present in human form? What would this person look like? What if the stories of the New Testament are largely fiction but aim toward deeper truths?

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As Unitarian Universalists, we tend to be on the truth-telling side of the religious equation. We are on the side that states: expose the lies, make us face the truth, we will all be better off with a grounding in reality rather than fantasy. Certainly, we have our own fictions, but we like our religion to stay close to the observable and the demonstrably true. That plays out in many ways, such as, in our approach to Christmas.

We can have a hard time dealing with the birth of Jesus stories that get told during this season because, of course, these stories are not factually true. This is not news. It’s been known since the days of the early Christian church. The early Christian church was all about Easter; Christmas was a minor observance. The Puritans who settled Massachusetts tried to suppress Christmas because they did not consider it historically accurate, because of the pagan origins of so much of the Christmas observances, and because the celebration of Christmas in their time was mostly about drinking, gambling, and making lots of noise.

Unitarian Universalists are historically descended from those early Puritans and sometimes, like at Christmas, their attitudes seep through into the present. The Unitarian Universalist minister, Chris Raible, wrote a parody of the Christmas carol, God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen that pokes fun at how we approach Christmas. The first verse goes like this.

Gods rest ye, Unitarians, let nothing you dismay;
Remember there's no evidence there was a Christmas Day;
When Christ was born is just not known, no matter what they say,
O, Tidings of reason and fact, reason and fact,
Glad tidings of reason and fact.

But stories have their own truth, even if they didn’t actually happen. We have no problem accepting this when it comes to novels, to movies, the theater, to poetry. We understand these expressions as not literally true but efforts to express something valid about the human experience. Religious claims can be evaluated in the same way. It doesn’t all have to be reason and fact, however glad the tidings reason and fact might bring. Stories too can articulate deeper currents of the human experience.

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On the Internet, I found posted what appears to be the original script for this movie—the Invention of Lying—before it got changed during filming. As originally written it was a little different and had a clearer premise than did the movie that ultimately resulted.

The original script starts with a caveman sequence in which a loser caveman manages to change his circumstances in life by lying. It appears that a large beast has been traumatizing his clan. This caveman is considered by the other cavemen and women to be a loser because he can’t do much of anything—he’s no good at hunting, he’s no good at fighting, women look the other way when he comes down the path.

One day the loser caveman is off on his own—because nobody wants to be around him—when the feared beast appears. The loser caveman finds himself cornered and cowering in a space between rocks, and he passes out in fear. When he awakes, this caveman finds the beast dead in front of him. Apparently the beast attacked so furiously that it shook the earth, dislodging a rock above that fell upon its head and killed it.

The rest of the clan comes upon this scene and all are shocked at what they find. They ask the loser caveman, What happened?” Now, unbeknownst to all, the loser caveman possesses a mutation in his genetic code. This mutation makes it possible for him to do something nobody else in his clan can do: he can make things up that didn’t actually happen. That is, he can lie. So instead of telling what occurred, he makes up a story. He says that he took the stone himself and beat the beast senseless.

As a result, the previously loser caveman is elevated to high status in his clan and eventually becomes the leader. He has many wives and many children, who pass this genetic mutation on into the next generations and the next and the next.

Now I quote the original text, “Over time, lying spread throughout the world, sparking the eventual birth of imagination itself, story-telling, religion, and the oh-so- important polite lie, as in, ‘Oh Patty, have you lost weight? You look fantastic.’

“The world would be a very different place if events had gone otherwise on that Paleolithic eve. If not for that night, man would have never acquired the ability to lie to himself and to others. A world without lying would be a world without dreams. A world without pretense. A world without fiction. A world without flattery.

“A world very unlike our own.”

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A lawyer I know once made the following assertion. He said that there are three sides to every story: my story, your story, and the truth. I disagree. I think it’s all stories. The truth is also a story.

Some stories correspond with external events better than others. Other stories stimulate our imagination, give us hope, make us feel happy, encourage us to look into the future with a sense of possibility, inspire us to take action to create a world of justice and compassion. As we enter this season of ancient stories, I hope we can soak up the wisdom contained within them and not get hung up about whether they actually happened.

For if peace on earth, goodwill toward men and women is fiction, it is still a glorious story that we ought to be reminded of—as we approach the fifth night of Hanukkah, as we anticipate the Solstice, on this, the second Sunday of advent. Stories, all of these, that tell of the miracle of light, the renewal of the sun, and the birth of a child who makes this world new.

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