The Emu's egg makes more sense
Why does anybody believe in the evolution myth? Yes, I do
mean myth, and a rather implausible myth it is too. There are two reasons: a
little intellectual sleight-of-hand – too quick to spot, just like all the best
conjuring tricks – and a media environment in which the evolution story goes
unchallenged, its flaws go unreported, and its opponents are given (to use the
phrase of the moment) no platform.
The trick to which I refer is the use of the word 'evolution'
to mean two precisely opposite processes, one of which really does happen and
one which does not and cannot. Scientists use the separate terms
micro-evolution and macro-evolution. The former is the evolution that really
does happen in observable ways when the gene pool is narrowed deliberately, by
chance or in response to environmental factors, to select certain
characteristics; this results in the development of different species of the
same basic kind of animal, and of breeds or sub-species. The latter, on the
other hand, is what people generally mean when they say “evolution”; i.e. the
emergence of one kind of animal from another when the gene pool magically
increases itself, creating the substance from which the new life-form emerges
not in the way wild canines or felines evolve into domestic dogs and cats, but
in the way all creatures are alleged to have evolved from something very like
pond slime. All the scientific evidence
discovered over the last eleven decades, beginning with the discovery of
chromosomes, has indicated that macro-evolution is impossible – the chromosome
means that if it were to happen, it would happen in a numerical fashion with
creatures with one pair evolving into others with two and so on in accordance
with some regular pattern (adding one, doubling and the Fibonacci sequence are
common natural patterns) rather than
between creatures that have no similarities at the chromosomal level, however
similar they might appear as babies. Species identity derives solely from the
number of chromosomes, which cannot be imagined to jump up and down at random
as creatures evolve from one thing into something else. As for appearances, if
we went by looks we would have to say that the duck evolved into the otter or,
perhaps, vice versa, because the platypus is very clearly halfway between the
two.
By Prayer Crusader, St Phillip Howard
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