They didn't design in the sense of build, but they designed in the sense of intend. You're father needed intelligence in order to locate your mother's vagina. It's true that natural processes did the great majority of the word, but your father's intelligence was needed. Also your mother needed the intelligence in order to take off her clothes, among other things. It take intelligence to take off clothes.Coito ergo sum wrote:
They had intelligence, but they didn't need intelligence. Unintelligent animals do it all the time. And, my parents didn't actually "design" anything. My dad's and mom's inner workings operated entirely without any reference to intelligence. They operated automatically. Penis erect - insert into vagina - thrust - repeat as needed - ejaculate - load enters vagina - fastest sperm wins.
You're confusing odds with hindsight, with odds with foresight. Richard Dawkins makes this distinction in the Blind Watchmaker:The odds of me existing are so small it's impossible to calculate. And, I came about through entirely natural processes - sperms develop - eggs develop - they meet and physics and chemistry take over. No magic, or gods are needed.
To borrow an analogy from an eminent astronomer, [Fred Hoyle] if you take the parts of an airliner and jumble them up at random, the likelihood that you would happen to assemble a working Boeing is vanishingly small. There are billions of possible ways of putting together the bits of an airliner, and only one, or very few, of them would actually be an airliner. ... There are billions of ways of throwing together the bits of Mont Blanc, it might be said, and only one of them is Mont Blanc. So what is it that makes the airliner and the human complicated, if Mont Blanc is simple? Any old jumbled collection of parts is unique and, with hindsight, is as improbable as any other. The scrap-heap at an aircraft breaker’s yard is unique. No two scrap-heaps are the same. If you start throwing fragments of aeroplanes into heaps, the odds of your happening to hit upon exactly the same arrangement of junk twice are just about as low as the odds of your throwing together a working airliner. So, why don’t we say that a rubbish dump, or Mont Blanc, or the moon, is just as complex as an aeroplane or a dog, because in all these cases the arrangement of atoms is ‘improbable’? ... It is specified in advance. Of all the millions of unique and, with hindsight equally improbable, arrangements of a heap of junk, only one (or very few) will fly. ... Now, if you consider all possible ways in which the rocks of Mont Blanc could have been thrown together, it is true that only one of them would make Mont Blanc as we know it. But Mont Blanc as we know it is defined with hindsight. Any one of a very large number of ways of throwing rocks together would be labelled a mountain, and might have been named Mont Blanc. There is nothing special about the particular Mont Blanc that we know, nothing specified in advance. ... The minimum requirement for us to recognize an object as an animal or plant is that it should succeed in making a living of some sort (more precisely that it, or at least some members of its kind, should live long enough to reproduce). ... However many ways there may be of being alive, it is certain that there are vastly more ways of being dead, or rather not alive. You may throw cells together at random, over and over again for a billion years, and not once will you get a conglomeration that flies or swims or burrows or runs, or does anything, even badly, that could remotely be construed as working to keep itself alive.