In the same way that our pop culture tells us, in movies and songs, that we should “believe”, while quite carefully avoiding the thorny question of “believe what?”, so those who are “pro choice” but claim they are not “pro abortion” tell us that a person can “choose” without choosing anything in particular.

Thus, a friend of mine tells me that to be “pro choice” is not to endorse abortion, but simply to recognize a woman’s right to decide for herself. “To decide what?” is left conveniently vague. This odd little semantic game is apparently all the rage among the “pro choice” crowd, at least those who are seeking to soothe a troubled conscience with half-hearted logic and bad grammar.

The typical man on the street will, in a similar way, tell you that he’s all for faith, that having faith is a great thing. “Believe!” is a kind of bumper sticker slogan these days. But whether that belief should be in Allah, Obama or Jesus Christ the Son of God is left unmentioned.

Beyond that, each of us is constantly admonished to “believe in yourself”.

Think about that for a moment – “believe in yourself“. What kind of people believe in themselves? Well, I can think of one that did and one that didn’t. Charles Manson believed in himself, but Mother Teresa never bothered to. She had someone much more important to believe in.

This is all a form of subjectivism, so much so that one can diagram the disease as one would a sentence. We love the Subject, we’re crazy about the Verb, but we’d prefer to ignore the Object. In fact, we’re not too crazy about the Verb if it’s a Transitive Verb, as “to choose” always is.

For if we believe – in what? – in oursleves; and if we choose – choose what? – whatever; then we never have to face the reality of life, we never have to face the object of our choice, the object of our belief, and the objection this object may make.