Institutions and rules keep us in check, and tell us what we should and shouldn’t do. Without a religious belief watching over us we’d run amok with madness.
But what if we wake up one day having no memory of a god or religion? What if they never existed?
Well, we won’t have violence in the name of god, for sure. People will be fighting because they’re hungry.
We won’t have loud bells claiming to wake the lord, and waking up the whole street instead.
Men won’t need wear saffron dhotis for three months in the year. Imagine not living in a neighbourhood where the men are all clad in eye-numbing orange every day.
And women won’t have to cover their heads every time they go out. Hats will become a lifestyle choice. And I can wear a scarf to without being called out.
Oh, and we won’t have discrimination in the name of godmen. Sadthus and gurus will be out of business. Holiness would mean… nothing.
Footwear will become comfort, and people won’t torture themselves in the name of devotion.
Flowers will bloom and fade away, intact in plants. Slaughtered meat and alcohol won’t be part of a traditional offering—just Thanksgiving dinners. Or brunch.
Piercings will be a hippie thing—not a god thing.
What if we told the whole world that god and religion don’t exist?
Well, people just might go crazy.