JayUtah
Penultimate Amazing
But the possibility remains that it wasn't fixed and he won fairly.
Indeed not only the possibility but the presumption must be that the lottery wasn't fixed and that the cousin won fairly. That presumption must be overcome with evidence that is best explained by rigging. The relationship between the winner and the lottery authority gives rise to reasonable suspicion, but suspicion is not proof.
Jabba desperately wants it to be. He wants his critics to accept that the mere hypothesis that an immortal soul may exist creates enough doubt in the scientific model to warrant a quantitative guess of probability for the hypothesis. Then he waves Tom Bayes' magic wand over that guess and, Bob's-your-uncle, there's suddenly an insurmountable probability that science alone can explain individual consciousness.
A neutral audience would see that mere suspicion equates to proof via mathy-sounding handwaving.
How does something go from possible to impossible merely by decreasing its odds?
It's the standard pattern in fringe thinking. Say you believe in X. But X is, on its face, somewhere between controversial and preposterous. You insinuate that the mainstream model or narrative, if it were true, ought to meet some arbitrary ad hoc standard of credibility. This subtly shifts the burden of proof to the mainstream model, which then must prevail against all the hypotheticals -- however unsubstantiated -- you can throw at it. If you erode enough belief in the mainstream model, you can argue that X should hold instead, since the mainstream model didn't meet the standard of proof you imposed on it. X may still be improbable, but its standard of proof is different than the one you said the mainstream model should meet.