This will be the longest of our 5 posts on this subject and will deal with the facts as presented in the book series. The following final 3 posts will deal more with the application of these facts.
Playing the Serpent
Much of the most blatant anti-Christian dogma contained in the series is found in the second and third books. In the second book, The Subtle Knife, we find statements like this one uttered by the witch Ruta Skadi, a sympathetic character:
“Sisters,†she began, “let me tell you what is happening, and who it is that we must fight. For there is a war coming. I don’t know who will join with us, but I know whom we must fight. It is the Magisterium, the Church. For all its history–and that’s not long by our lives, but it’s many, many of theirs–it’s tried to suppress and control every natural impulse. And when it can’t control them, it cuts them out.
They cut their sexual organs, yes, both boys and girls; they cut them with knives so that they shan’t feel. That is what the Church does, and every church is the same: control, destroy, obliterate every good feeling. So if a war comes, and the Church is on one side of it, we must be on the other, no matter what strange allies we find ourselves bound to.
Another sympathetic character is Mary Malone, an ex-nun who serves as a sort of mentor for Lyra and Will (the other child-hero of the series). In The Subtle Knife, we find her communicating with Dust, a mysterious spiritual force that congregates around conscious beings who have reached an age of self-awareness. Her ensuing conversation with Dust contains the following excerpts:
But what are you?
Angels
And did you intervene in human evolution?
Yes
Why?
Vengeance
Vengeance for–oh! Rebel angels! After the war in Heaven–Satan and the Garden of Eden–but it isn’t true, is it? Is that what you…
Find the girl and the boy. Waste no more time
But why?
You must play the serpent.
Later in the book, Will has a conversation with a man whom he later learns is his father, in which his father makes the following comments:
There is a war coming, boy. The greatest war there ever was. Something like it happened before, and this time the right side must win. We’ve had nothing but lies and propaganda and cruelty and deceit for all the thousands of years of human history. It’s time we started again, but properly this time….â€
“The knife,†he went on after a minute. “They never knew what they were making, those old philosophers….They had no idea that they’d made the one weapon in all the universes that could defeat the tyrant. The Authority. God. The rebel angels fell because they didn’t have anything like the knife; but now…â€
In the third book, The Amber Spyglass, Will is befriended by two rebel angels, one of whom makes very clear exactly who they are fighting against:
Balthamos said quietly, “The Authority, God, the Creator, the Lord, Yahweh, El, Adonai, the King, the Father, the Almighty—those were all names he gave himself. He was never the creator. He was an angel like ourselves—the first angel, true, the most powerful, but he was formed of Dust as we are…The first angels condensed out of Dust, and the Authority as the first of all. He told those who came after him that he had created them, but it was a lie. One of those who came later was wiser than he was, and she found out the truth, so he banished her. We serve her still.
He also goes on to offer this information about the afterlife:
“And what happens in the world of the dead?†Will went on.
“It’s impossible to say,†said Baruch. “Everything about it is secret. Even the churches don’t know; they tell their believers that they’ll live in Heaven, but that’s a lie.â€
In the following passage, another character named Mrs. Coulter catches a glimpse of the Authority (God) from afar, and the following description is given:
He wasn’t easy to see, because the litter was enclosed all around with crystal that glittered and threw back the enveloping light of the Mountain, but she had the impression of terrifying decrepitude, of a face sunken in wrinkles, of trembling hands, and of a mumbling mouth and rheumy eyes. The aged being gestured shakily at the intention craft, and cackled and muttered to himself, plucking incessantly at his beard, and then threw back his head and uttered a howl of such anguish that Mrs. Coulter had to cover her ears.
Later in the book, the author gives this description of God’s demise:
…he was so old, and he was terrified, crying like a baby and cowering away into the lowest corner.
Demented and powerless, the aged being could only weep and mumble in fear and pain and misery, and he shrank away from what seemed like yet another threat.
The old one was uttering a wordless groaning whimper that went on and on, and grinding his teeth, and compulsively plucking at himself with his free hand;…Between them they helped the ancient of days out of his crystal cell; it wasn’t hard, for he was as light as paper, and he would have followed them anywhere, having no will of his own, and responding to simple kindness like a flower to the sun. But in the open air there was nothing to stop the wind from damaging him and to their dismay his form began to loosen and dissolve. Only a few moments later he had vanished completely, and their last impression was of those eyes, blinking in wonder, and a sigh of the most profound and exhausted relief.
Toward the end of the book, Mary Malone offers the following opinion to Will and Lyra:
I used to be a nun, you see. I thought physics could be done to the glory of God, till I saw there wasn’t any God at all and that physics was more interesting anyway. The Christian religion is a very powerful and convincing mistake, that’s all.â€
True to her role as the serpent, she tells Will and Lyra about a time when she was battling temptation:
I thought, “Will anyone be better off if I go straight back to the hotel and say my prayers and confess to the priest and promise never to fall into temptation again? Will anyone be the better for making me miserable?â€
“And the answer came back–no. No one will. There’s no one to fret, no one to condemn, no one to bless me for being a good girl, no one to punish me for being wicked. Heaven was empty. I didn’t know whether God had died, or whether there never had been a God at all.
After hearing her story, Lyra and Will fall in love, and the reader is made to endure a description of these two young children (not yet in their teens) kissing passionately. As a result of their decision to choose experience, the universe is saved.
My hope is that by including so many quotes it will be clear that I am not pulling one or two isolated statements out of context. Keep in mind that all of these quotes are from a series of books that is targeted at nine to eighteen-year-olds, available in the children’s section at any Border’s or Barnes and Noble’s.