Chesterton was persuaded to see value in Christianity as a result of the criticisms leveled against it. On the one hand Christianity can be criticised for being too weak and concerned for the lowly, and on the other too violent and responsible for wars and injustice. On the one hand too pessimistic in it’s view of the human condition, but yet too optimistic about pie-in-the-sky-when-you-die. Too busy promoting the central importance of the family in society, yet also promoting the solitary cloistered life away from society. Too indulgent in it’s art and ceremony, yet too ascetic in the lifestyle it promotes.
To quote the man himself…
“It looked not so much as if Christianity was bad enough to include any vices, but rather as if any stick was good enough to beat Christianity with. What again could this astonishing thing be like which people were so anxious to contradict, that in doing so they did not mind contradicting themselves?”
What do you make of this argument? Is the weirdness of Christianity at all compelling? Or does it just make it confusing? Or maybe replulsive?