Mystical Union: The Epistemology Problem

13 February 2011

I mentioned in an earlier post that mysticism, even true mysticism, poses major problems of epistemology to most conservatives.  This problem comes in two parts: conservatives have believed lies about the nature of knowledge, and simply fail to understand the nature of language and how it relates to relationships.

The first part of our problem is that we bought the Enlightenment lie about the nature of knowledge.  Real knowledge — so they told us — is about what can be weighed, counted, numbered.  Real knowledge can be calculated; it happens in a laboratory, or in an equation, and only there.

We brought this over into theology, too.  Real theological knowledge happens when all the proof texts line up, the syllogisms are clear and sharp and valid, and so on.  “If p, then q” and like that.  Propositional calculus reigns.

Well.  The results of a laboratory experiment, or a syllogism, can be real knowledge, true enough.  But we wouldn’t have arrived at the primacy of the laboratory from Scripture.

You can’t get four chapters into Genesis without noticing this.  “And Adam knew Eve his wife, and she conceived and bore Cain…”

He what?

So tell me, Mr. Gradgrind, to which facts did Adam’s intellect assent, that she might conceive Cain?  Did he seduce her with syllogisms, or maybe sing her that great Olivia Newton-John hit, “Let’s Get Cognitive”?

Of course not.  The marriage bed is a paradigm case of real knowledge, and though it can be described propositionally to an extent — parents everywhere struggle to try, when the kids start asking questions — the knowledge itself is far more than propositions.  (Otherwise, why would “virgins discussing sex” be a universally understood metaphor for not knowing what you’re talking about?)

For those of you sputtering “But ‘Adam knew Eve’ is just a euphemism!” — so what?  Do you really think Moses just picked a verb at random?  That “knew” is a lie, a mere place-holder because Moses was too genteel to say “f—ed”?  Of course not.  The word choice is appropriate, and made not just by Moses, but by the Holy Spirit who inspired him. God uses it because it’s an appropriate, a true, way of describing what happens.  If we don’t find it appropriate and true, then we need to repent.

Fast-forward to Deuteronomy and Proverbs, where we learn that real knowledge happens at the pilgrim feasts.  Come and feast before Me, God says, so that you may learn to fear Me.  The fear of the Lord, Proverbs tells us, is the beginning of knowledge.  One of the foundations of real knowledge in ancient Israel was drinking strong drink and eating roast sheep in the presence of Yahweh.  Not just the concept — the actual doing of it.  Put that in your propositional calculus and smoke it.

Back when I was part of a church singles ministry, we once invited the pastor, a couple of elders, and their wives to join us to play a version of the newlywed game.  All these couples had been married for decades, but that only made it more fun.  We separated the men and women, and asked them questions about each other, then got them together to hear the answers to the questions.

The pastor — married four decades at this point — didn’t know the color of his wife’s toothbrush.  But when we asked his wife what animal her husband reminded her of, she tried in vain to suppress a grin, blushed fiercely, and said “Stallion.”

Did he know his wife?  She seemed to think so.

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The second part of our problem is that conservatives don’t grasp the Trinitarian nature of language.

The Trinity contains metaphor within its very nature.  If you’ve seen the Son, you’ve seen the Father.  The fundamental is/is not of metaphor is present there — If you’ve seen the Son, you’ve seen the Father; the Son is not the Father.  The Son is a metaphor for the Father.

Language is God’s gift, and it is metaphor.  “Lion” is not a lion; it’s a word.  But then, of course it’s a lion; it’s not “apple” or “skyscraper” or “purse;” it’s lion.  Is/is not.  Metaphor.

“The lion ate the zebra” is storytelling.  The language represents, but does not contain, the reality.  In the right relational context, though, propositions do more than communicate; they become a conveyance through which a relationship can be created, altered or destroyed.

“With this ring I thee wed,” uttered in the context of a stage play, does not actually unite the man and the woman on the stage in marriage.  A single person can stand in an empty room and say “With this ring I thee wed” all day long, and still not be married.

But in the proper context, said by the groom to his bride and vice versa, “With this ring I thee wed” both signifies, and accomplishes, the union.

What makes the difference?

The relationship.

Could the whole thing have been accomplished without words?  No, not really.  Were the couple deaf/mute, they’d have accomplished it without speaking, but not without language.  The proposition is important.  But it’s not a sufficient condition to accomplish the marriage.  The right people have to be present in the right relationship, or it doesn’t work.

What if they mess up the words?  What if they stumble over it?
“With this thee I ring…uh…with thee this ring I…oh, forget it, we’re married!” says the red-faced groom, sliding the ring on her finger.  The bride, thrown off by this, just blurts out “I thee wed” and puts the ring on his finger.

“But wait,” says the pinch-headed fundamentalist, as the guests are eating at the reception a little later.  “She didn’t mention the ring.  Are we sure they’re really married?”

Wedding guests should be clothed with rejoicing; this bean-counter has come to the feast without his wedding garment.  If he insists on making his point loudly and repeatedly, the friends of the bridegroom will quite properly cast him out.

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What does this have to do with mystical union with Christ?  Propositions matter, but not in the way that rationalist bean-counters would like to think.  This is a reality we deal with every day; it is by no means too complicated for normal people.  However, it does not reduce well to test-tube categories, and if you have a certain turn of mind, that makes you angry.  “If it can’t be boiled down to essentials and tracked,” you say to yourself, “then how can I be sure?”

That’s exactly the right question, and to find the answer to it, answer this question first: If we can’t reduce Adam’s knowledge of Eve to propositions, how could she have conceived?  How could we be sure she had?


Artist-Priests in God’s Poetic World

8 February 2011

This post is part of February’s Synchroblog.

Metaphor is already intrinsic to the Trinity.  Jesus is not the Father.  And then again, He is indwelt by the Father, and He in turn indwells the Father.  “He who has seen Me,” Jesus said, “has seen the Father.”  This fundamental is/is not relationship is the relationship of metaphor.  A world created by the Triune God, to express Himself, will perforce be a world of metaphor.

It all starts with creation.  On the fourth day God made the sun “to rule the day” and the lesser lights “to rule the night,” and from Genesis 1 right on through the Bible, the heavenly bodies symbolize ruling powers.  Jacob, limping, blessed, and for the first time master of his own household, crosses over Penuel as the sun rises on him.  This symbolism is not simply a literary motif; the Bible is God’s spoken word, as is the world.  One would expect a correspondence, and there is.  The sun rises, and we rise to work; it sets, and we go to bed.  When it is weak, we are cold, and stay indoors; when it is temperate, we go out.  If it is too strong, we seek shelter again — a celestial case for limited government in a sin-sick world.  But in the end, the Sun of Righteousness rises with healing in His wings, and in His new heavens and new earth, there is no more night.  Nor, for that matter, is there a sun, because when the ultimate fulfillment has come, the sign is no longer required.  Until then, we see the sign used over and over; symbols are multivalent.

God tells Noah that He will set his bow in the sky as a sign that He will never again destroy the earth with water.  People often fail to notice this for some reason, but the bow is a weapon.  God hangs up His weapon as a sign of peace with men.  God didn’t choose this particular sign haphazardly.  The glory of God around His throne is a rainbow, according to St. John the Evangelist.  God’s glory is a weapon, and the saints of old knew it; Isaiah was afraid for his life then he saw God’s glory with his own eyes.  But when He makes peace with man, He hangs His glory-weapon in the sky for a sign, and this is what a rainbow means, not just in Scripture, but in the sky.

God made vegetation “for the service of man,” and gave it to us for food.  With it, we make bread and wine, processed foods in which we join our work with God’s.  Chase these symbols through Scripture, and you’ll find that bread means sustenance, God’s provision for us.  Wine means — among other things — rest.  This is, again, not just a motif in the word God spoke, but also in the world God spoke. The loaf of bread on your kitchen counter is sustenance and provision, God’s answer to your prayer: “Give us this day our daily bread.”  The glass of shiraz you will drink this evening — it has shalom in it, and when it seeps into your body from your stomach, you will relax, and rest.  Christ in turn gives us bread and wine at His table, sustenance and rest, and we long for the day when He partakes of it with us in His kingdom.  This bread and wine is His body and blood, and we are what we eat: Christ’s Body.  We who feed on Him will live because of him, and we who have believed enter into His rest.

Since we live in a world of metaphor, we ought to live in a particular way, a way consonant with the story the metaphors tell, which is the true story of the world.  We are priests, and priests are dramatists, responsible for presenting true pictures of how God deals with men.  Under the Old Covenant, God Himself kindled the fire on the Tabernacle altar.  When Nadab and Abihu brought strange fire before the Lord, fire He did not kindle, He killed them.  We bring God what He supplies; fire from another source ruins the picture.  We read that account today and think, “Thank God we don’t live under the Old Covenant.”  But the Corinthians, priests after the order of Melchizedek like their Brother and Captain, likewise died when they profaned the Lord’s Table, making it a picture of division when Christ had made it a picture of unity.  God continues to take priesthood seriously.

Pinch-minded folk take this as deterrent to artistry and creativity.  For fear of a misstep, they fear to do anything at all, but that is just burying one’s talent in the earth instead of investing it.  These people do not know God very well, or they wouldn’t think He wants such a thing.  He sent His Son that we might have life, and have it more abundantly.

Even under the Old Covenant, there was demand for creativity.  When Israel crossed the Red Sea, they sang a song of praise composed for the occasion.  Suppose some tidy-minded fundamentalist had said to them, “Don’t do that; you might offend God by saying something wrong!”  Can you imagine them listening to him?  Me neither.

The Tabernacle was beautiful, carefully crafted from top to bottom by artists and artisans, all of it inspire d by the vision Moses saw on the mountain.  The entire Tabernacle service was silent, except for the occasional trumpet blast, but David created an entire service of song to go with it.  The musical service was performed before the Ark of the Covenant on Mount Zion until Solomon’s Temple, and then was integrated with the animal sacrifices there — and again, the Temple was itself a work of art.  We who sing David’s songs (as Paul and James commanded us to do) must find music to match the lyrics.  And if we are obedient to the lyrics, we will also dance, and sing to the Lord new songs, which means that we must keep writing them.  The early Lutheran church knew this, and spent a lot of money to get world-class obedience (Pachelbel, Handel, the Bach family, etc.)  How far we have fallen!

Hosea had life-as-performance-art going long before any postmodern art theorist dreamt it up.  God used him to teach Israel — and us — a valuable lesson.  Jesus told story after story, creative tales to reveal to some, and conceal from others, the truth about Himself, themselves, and His coming kingdom.  How can we, called to teach the nations all that He taught us, do any less?

Nor is our artistry restricted to worship and teaching.  Like the river of life that flows from under the throne of God, priestly artistry flows out into the world. “Love your neighbor as yourself” is a simple enough command, but what does it mean today?  Depends; who is your neighbor today, and what is his life like today?  Does he need help shoveling snow off his walk?  A bag of groceries?  Comfort after the death of his mother?  A set of jumper cables?  Chicken soup?  Wise love discerns the need, and discerns a means of meeting it. Done well, the provision is not just meeting a need; it is a symbol of our love, and through us, of God’s love too.

Marriage is about love and making babies, but it’s also a picture of Christ and the church.  God requires righteousness from all marriages, but God requires a Christian marriage in particular to be a good picture of Christ and the church.  An abusive husband is lying about how Christ treats the church; a rebellious wife is presenting a picture that helps to legitimize a rebellious church and make it seem normal.  But as you know if you’re married, good marriage is an art.  There’s no formula, no cookbook recipe for a great marriage.  There are some guidelines — thou shalt not commit adultery, for example — that will keep you from having a terrible marriage if you follow them.  But the key principles — husbands must sacrificially love their wives as Christ loved the church; wives must respect and submit to their husbands as to Christ — these require great artistry to apply well.  Calling those principles “a recipe for a happy marriage” is like saying “throw all the balls up in the air, and don’t drop any” is a recipe for juggling, or “hit him and don’t let him hit you” is a recipe for a winning boxing match.  Sure, but how?

Therein lies the art, and it will make good use of all the creativity you can muster.

 

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Mystical Union: The Trouble with Terms

6 February 2011

This is the fourth in a series of posts on Mystical Union with Christ.  For those of you who read the second and third posts, but missed the caveats in the introductory post of the series, you can find it here.

Well, opposition to my “Mystical Union” stance has certainly intensified.  To be honest, the manner of it has stung a bit.  On the other hand, it’s been helpful to me, because resistance highlights the specific “pressure points” that give me an idea of what needs more elaboration and clarification.

One of the big ones is just the fact that I, a scion of conservative, evangelical, free grace, and other theological adjectives, am daring to use the word “mystical” in a good light.  I touched on this in my first post, and in a well-received paper I presented at GES a year ago (audio here around the 27:00 mark), but further discussion seems to be in order.

So let’s have that discussion.

Galatians 2:20 means something.  Paul experienced another Person that was not himself living within him.  John 15 means something.  We too can experience living connection to Christ, our Vine from which we draw sustenance and by whose nature we bear fruit.  And when we walk with Him, we do have that experience.  In spite of our sins and follies and finitude and whatever errata may have crept into our doctrine — and be honest, we’ve all got some — if we walk in the light as He is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanses us from all sin.  That’s the promise, and God’s promises are true.

We are, in that way, united to God and one another — not off somewhere in the aether where it doesn’t matter, but right here, right now, practically.  Which is to say, mystically.

This idea sometimes makes conservatives freak out.  (There’s a major epistemological issue here that’s a subject for another post.)  They want something measurable, something they can photograph or copy in triplicate, something objective.  But there is a subjective element to the Christian faith, a reality that takes place within us.

Jesus promised this, and if it’s not real, then to hell with the whole of Christianity.

Of course, the reason they’re freaking out about me saying anything good about mysticism is that there’s a lot of false mysticism out there — but the existence of the counterfeit doesn’t invalidate the genuine article. I once had a counterfeit $20 in my hand, but I don’t, on that account, refuse all $20 bills.  The word actually does have a decent pedigree, stretching into far antiquity at one end and reaching up into historic Protestantism on the other.  For example, John Calvin once used it thus:

Therefore, to that union of the head and members, the residence of Christ in our hearts, in fine, the mystical union, we assign the highest rank, Christ when he becomes ours making us partners with him in the gifts with which he was endued. Hence we do not view him as at a distance and without us, but as we have put him on, and been ingrafted into his body, he deigns to make us one with himself, and, therefore, we glory in having a fellowship of righteousness with him.  (Institutes III.xi.10)

Historically, certain strands of the Christian church have used the term “mystical” to describe the realities that Galatians 2:20, John 15, and other passages are talking about.  Although our fathers have certainly gone some strange places with the word, at the core of it is an attempt to talk about the reality of a believer’s experience with God.

Given the various abuses that have cropped up around the term, I avoided it for a long time.  In the end, though, I’ve returned to it, and not entirely by choice.  As I began to see these truths clearly in Scripture, I tried a number of different words, seeking to convey what I was seeing.  Here’s what I found.

When I used the word “spiritual,” nobody understood that I was talking about a real thing happening right here and right now.  When I talked about Christ being present spiritually, people heard “as opposed to back in, say, AD 30, when He was really here.”  The connotation was some abstract transaction taking place in the heavens, far removed from us here and now.  Or worse, they heard “Christ is really in heaven at the Father’s right hand, but He’s here spiritually.” — which is to say, not really. Because I was shooting to convey a here-and-now reality, the word “spiritually” didn’t do the job for a lot of the people I was talking to.

I tried talking about relationship with Christ, and I really thought that would solve the problem.  How naive I was — “relationship with Christ” has been bandied about so much that it has lost all meaning altogether.  For most evangelicals, “relationship with Christ,” like “Christian life,” means “whatever I do that’s God-related.”  To use C. S. Lewis’ phrase, that term has been “sold, raped, flung to the dogs.” A few people — people who were already consciously living the truths I was trying to convey — understood what I was saying. But they were as baffled as I was when it came to finding the right vocabulary to convey it to people who didn’t already understand what we were talking about.

I tried talking about “experiential” knowledge of God.  That worked for some people, but there were problems there as well.  A lot of the very intellectual folks in my immediate circle nodded sagely and said they understood, but on investigation, it wasn’t true.  They were interpreting “experiential knowledge of God” as “gaining experience applying principles.”  Every Pharisee had that kind of experience — that wasn’t what I was talking about.

And so I found myself, at last, turning to “mystical” as a descriptor for the sort of thing I was talking about.  It conveyed the personal, immediate nature of the biblical truths I was trying to convey.  It was very clearly not just talking about applying principles, or about nebulous abstractions out in the aether somewhere.  In short, its use cut across the miscommunications I was struggling against.

Of course, it wasn’t perfect.  There are two problems with “mystical.”  The first is that it’s not a biblical word.  But we once settled on “Trinity” despite the fact that it’s not in the Bible, because we needed a word for that meaning.  I’m feeling similarly settled on “mystical” at this point, although I concede that could change.  As I said above, the term does actually have a decent pedigree.

Second, “mystical” has bad connotations in conservative circles. But I’m running out of terms to use, and this one lacks a number of significant flaws that the alternatives have.  Are there other possibilities?  I’m open to suggestions, as I’ve said before.  So far, I’m not getting any suggestions at all (let alone good ones) from the people who are upset that I’m espousing some form of mysticism.  How about it, guys?


Mystical Union: The Only Path to Maturity

30 January 2011

The posts on mystical union appear to have touched a nerve in the FG community.  Clearly this is an area that warrants much more investigation and discussion; I am much encouraged that we’re on the right track .  And so we continue…

In John 17:20-23, Jesus prays for all who believe in Him to be one: “I do not pray for these [eleven disciples] alone, but also for all those who will believe in Me through their word….”  Please note, Jesus is not asking for a loose alliance, but that we would be one “as You, Father, are in Me, and I in You….”  Jesus wants us to be one as the Trinity is one.

Is that even vaguely possible?

Of course not.  It would take a miracle.

And that’s exactly what Jesus prays for–a miracle: “…that they also may be one in Us.”  We cannot unite with each other apart from God; what we can do is be joined to the Trinity, and thereby be united to each other.

Jesus has a purpose in mind: “…that the world may believe that You sent Me.”  This tells us something about the unity He is praying for.  All believers are joined to Christ invisibly, but that is not the answer to Jesus’ prayer.  Jesus is praying for something that unbelievers can see, so that they might believe.

By what tools are we to be thus visibly united?  How do we do it?  “And the glory You gave Me, I have given them, that they may be one just as We are one.”  The Father gave glory to the Son, and the Son has given that glory to us.  By that glory we are to be united.

But what does it mean?

I’m having a hard time describing it here.  If you’ve seen Jesus’ glory revealed in two believers in the same place at the same time, then you’ve seen what he’s talking about, and the unity that inevitably flows from it.  If you haven’t, I’m not sure I can explain that particular miracle to you, except to say that when the glory shines forth, we recognize our mutual Friend Jesus in each other, and for His sake we love one another, and find ways to get along.  When our sins obstruct the glory, suspicion reigns, and there is no unity except the pseudo-unity that comes from having common enemies.

All this is not only an answer to Jesus’ prayer and a witness to the world; it is also necessary for our own spiritual growth: “I in them and You in Me; that they may be made perfect in one….”  The path to perfection, to maturity, lies in the sort of unity that Jesus prays for.  One of the great sins of conservative evangelicalism is the presumption that division leads to greater purity, and thence to maturity.  It simply isn’t true; Jesus says that we will be made perfect in one.  Divided, the Body will never be mature.  (Now, this same Jesus taught us about church discipline and so on, so it’s not as though division never happens in an obedient church.  But although division may be necessary at a particular time, it is a setback, and we should treat it like one.)

And again, Jesus has a purpose in mind for the miracle He is praying for, and he expands on it here: “…that the world may know that You have sent Me, and have loved them as you have loved Me.”  Not only will the world see the sign and know that Jesus is who He says He is; our visible unity will also be a sign to them that God loves us, just as He loved Jesus.

Knowing this, they will want to be a part of us, the people on whom God pours out His love.  What a witness it would be!  What a witness it is, on those rare occasions when it happens to some degree!

The key to it all is “in Us” in verse 21.  This is a miracle from top to bottom, and none of it is going to work if we are not united to the Trinity.  Only by being in the Father and the Son will we be able to unite with each other.

Conversely, if we find ourselves unable to unite with each other, what does that say about our relationship with the Father and the Son?


Mystical Union: The Only Alternative to Legalism

23 January 2011

In conversation with a couple of friends this week on these things, I happened more or less by accident on a truth that surprised me, and sharpens the mysticism issue for me a great deal.

Here’s how it happened: in discussing the ongoing person/proposition controversy, we were considering how poorly the Saving Proposition/Content Of Saving Faith positions fare when faced with the burden of addressing a person’s present experience of death.  However well they might do at addressing truths regarding the second death (not well, actually, but that’s another discussion), these positions utterly fail to bring God’s saving power to bear on death right now. Jesus came to save His people from their sins — not just from the Lake of Fire, but from drunkenness, adultery, theft, lying, murder, addiction, and so on.

An eternally secure heroin addict who will certainly go to heaven when he dies has not yet been saved from his sin.  No proposition suggested in the Content of Saving Faith debate will help him.  He needs more than propositions; he needs rescue.

If you insist on sticking to the truth-is-a-proposition approach, then you find yourself stuck in a two-tiered view of the Christian life, in which one needs this proposition to guarantee passage to heaven, and then those propositions to experience life here and now.  In principle, this is the Galatian heresy all over again, and as long as you confine yourself to thinking of truth in terms of propositions, it’s absolutely unavoidable.

Which is why you ought to consider the living Christ instead of just propositions about Him, however true.  A propositional view of receiving eternal life not only fails to meet the real human need for life now, it can’t help lapsing into legalism.  You can refer to a person in a proposition, but you can’t contain a person in a proposition, or transmit a relationship with a person via a proposition.  All you can contain and transmit in a proposition is an idea.  Living by ideas — even the most noble of ideas — is living by Law.  We already know how well that works, and anyhow if Sinai had been all we needed, whence Jesus?

The solution?  Actual relationship with the living Christ, which is to say, mystical union.  Either you live in real relationship with God or you’re just another legalist, living by ideas in your head.


Gordon Clark Refuted in Three Sentences

22 January 2011

Faith is trust/reliance/persuasion/belief — frame it how you will — in something which one holds to be truth.  All faith is propositional only if all truth is propositional.  But John 14:6 has already shown us that this is not true.


Mystical Union

16 January 2011

I’ve had several recent conversations that converged on the same basic truth.  It’s at once the very core of the Christian faith, and a drastically under-acknowledged and under-emphasized point in conservative circles.  I don’t even know how to talk about it without setting off alarm bells among my colleagues.

But this is the truth that underlies the person/proposition discussion, and it’s something we need to discuss directly.

Here it is: the core of the Christian life, the very center of it all, is mystical union with Christ.

Paul talks of this in Romans 6: we are buried with Christ in baptism that we might be raised with Him to walk in a new life.  He talks of it in Galatians 2: “It is no longer I who live, but Christ lives in me.”  It’s how unbelievers become converted, according to Romans 10: “How shall they believe in Him whom they have not heard?”  (Note, the Greek does not say “of whom” — Paul is asking how they can believe in Jesus if they haven’t heard Jesus.  Then he goes on to ask “How will they hear [Jesus] without a preacher?”  In the faithful preaching of the gospel, the unbeliever hears Christ.)

It’s not just Paul, either.  Jesus talks of it in John 17: “I do not pray for these [the 11 disciples] alone, but for all who will believe in Me through their word, that they may all be one, as You, Father, are in Me and I in You….And the glory that You have given Me I have given them, that they may be one just as We are one: I in them and You in Me….”

I could go on with the proof texts, but you get the idea.

I figure I might as well out myself now: It’s taken me a long time to get to this point in my Christian life, but I’m now an unabashed mystic.  Actual contact with the living Christ is the sine qua non of the Christian faith, and if you haven’t got it, you haven’t got anything.  If you have got it, you can still be wrong about various factual matters — just like a man can be married to a woman for years and still not know the color of her toothbrush — but you have the relationship, and that’s what matters most.

Most of us know this instinctively.  When a friend or loved one dies, or you lose your job and you can’t pay the bills, or your child is sick in the hospital, hovering between life and death — all your theological knowledge (in itself) isn’t worth ten cents right then. What you need is comfort, the personal comfort of a God who is really there.  Certainly this can come through Scripture, but it’s not the ideas in the Scriptures that comfort you, but the God behind them, the One who says them to you.  You hear His voice, and it is in trusting Him, in clinging to Him, that you make it through.  If your Bible knowledge doesn’t help you toward that, you might as well have memorized the manual for your DVD player.

I remember once reading the testimony of a seminary professor who came to this realization when his child was ill.  I thought it was an amazing, thought-provoking article, and recommended it to a friend.  He was underwhelmed: “If he really believed what he taught, his theology ought to have been enough for him.”  Sadly, many of us think that way, even under really trying circumstances.  These are people who have managed to build the theological house of cards in their heads to the point that they can escape into it for hours, days if necessary, the way some socially awkward teenagers used to escape into D&D or an addict escapes into getting high for as long as possible.  Sadly, their theology is enough for them.  It is enough for them to think of the idea of God’s presence; they don’t actually need Him to be present.  These same people tend to be a bit devoid of human feeling, and have stilted, awkward relationships as a result of their preoccupation with their own fantasies.  If you’re going to be preoccupied with fantasies, I suppose theological truth is better than D&D — but not by a whole lot.  Preoccupation with your own fantasy — any fantasy — still inhibits loving God and your neighbors, and the fantasy still becomes an idol.

Unfortunately, people mistake this fantasy-worship for faith, just because the theological house of cards has a great deal of propositional truth in it.  The Pharisees had just as much propositional truth in their theological fantasies.  What they lacked was actual relationship with God — and the problem is as real in the church today as it ever was in first-century Judaism.

I recognize that a lot of the things that have happened under the banner of mysticism are wrong.  Conservatives are suspicious of anything with the label “mystical,” and not without reason.  But we can’t allow the various abuses to stop us from seeing the truth.  There is no substitute for actually walking with God.

Besides, the fact remains that we do need some word to describe the thing that the various proof texts above are talking about, the experience of actual contact with the living Christ.  Jesus and Paul are not just building theological castles in the air.  They are describing something that really happens, the real experience of actual Christians.  How are we to describe this?  Our fathers used the phrase “mystical union with Christ,” and if there’s a better term, I haven’t yet heard it.


Father Hatred and the Loss of Beauty in Worship

9 January 2011

Beauty is hard work.  Being good enough to produce something like Handel’s Messiah requires years of training, apprenticeship, and dedication.  The actual creation of it requires a great deal of work.  And even all that is not enough — schooling and hard work can’t put in what God left out.  If the talent isn’t there, then there will be no great work of art, no matter how dedicated the artist might be.

Not everybody is a Handel.  Maybe one or two in a generation are so talented — and not all of them have access to good training, or work as hard as Handel did.  So it becomes very important, if we are to have beauty, that we attend to our history.  If you only get the combination of hard work and talent that produces a Handel every two or three generations, and you want to have a lot of beautiful music, then you have to hoard it from your past.  There won’t be enough to go around in this generation alone — or any other generation.  Which is to say that in aesthetics and art as in everything else, “a good man leaves an inheritance to his children’s children,” and we must honor our fathers and mothers.

Now, imagine what happens if a generation arises which does not honor its fathers and mothers.  The rationalizations vary; perhaps they are sweeping away the barnacles of accrued affectation and getting back to the primal essence of the art.  Perhaps they are forsaking superstition and ignorance and advancing forward into the light of a scientific new day.  Perhaps they are simply seeking things to which they feel an intuitive connection, and abandoning the past as irrelevant.  Perhaps they have pronounced all their fathers might gain of them Corban… (we’ll come back to that thought.)

Whatever the justification, the result is the same.  Failure to honor one’s fathers and mothers leads to being cut off from the benefits of their wisdom.  Forsaking the law of your father is not a good idea.  In the matter of beauty, the results are particularly bad.  The lessons of the past are forgotten and must be rediscovered, and the accumulated treasure of the past is ignored.  The result is inevitably a great deal of ugliness, and the loss of an ability to tell that it’s ugliness.  The best rock opera of the nineties may turn out to just be a trifle less terrible than a field of weak contenders.  Without the accumulated treasure of the past, there’s little basis for comparison.

This is what has happened in worship.  When we think of the “worship wars” today, we think of the battle that started in the 1970s and really didn’t go mainstream until the 80s and 90s — shall we sing praise choruses, or hymns?  The folks who argued for choruses, and against hymns, felt that they were casting off the dead hand of almost two millennia of orthodusty and revitalizing the church.  The folks who argued for preserving the hymns felt that they were guarding a great trove of wisdom and glorious worship, stretching back to the dawn of the church.  They were both wrong.

They were wrong because mostly, the hymns at issue were 19th-century revival songs that were, in their day, the music of a similar revolution.  Before that, most churches had a strong continuity in their worship and music with the preceding 1800 years of church history.  The great revivals of the 19th century, along with various good effects, also succumbed to the sin of contempt for the established church, and therefore for their fathers in the faith and the accumulated wisdom and beauty of the generations who went before them.

The result, as we’ve been discussing, was a good deal of ugliness.  In time, people noticed that it was ugly, shallow and unhelpful, and began to do something else — and the result was the present ‘worship wars,’ a revolution against the revolution.  (Not, please notice, a counter-revolution.  That would imply undoing the sins of the past, and what we got instead was more of the same.)

Which is to say that, having discovered that sin didn’t work, we decided to try compounding it rather than repenting of it.  We needed to admit that the first revolution was a sin, that we had forsaken the wisdom of our fathers.  We needed to begin to honor our fathers again.  This we did not do, and many of us still have not.

The result, predictably again, is much ugliness, and a goodly number of ridiculous spectacles.  A guy whose faith has been sustained by numerous Calvary Chapel messages about how the locust-scorpions of Revelation 9 are helicopters and the end is near — this guy is tormented by concern that his Lutheran friend is not being “fed” in his supposedly dry liturgical service.  The Lutheran fellow, for his part, visits his friend’s church once and is permanently put off Bible studies.  Jeepers.


The Sin of the Revolutionary Mind: A Sermon

2 January 2011

Below is the text of a sermon I preached on April 11, 2010.  I posted the charge here that week, but I never put the whole thing up.  Since it touches on some of the ecclesiological concerns I’ve been talking about here recently, I thought I’d revisit it.  The sermon was  delivered in a formal liturgical setting, so you’ll see a note where we stopped to observe communion, followed by the closing charge.

Scripture Reading

Pr. 1:8-9, 19:26-27, 20:20, 23:22-26, 30:11-17

Sermon

I got an email a few weeks ago which informed me in panicky tones that Janet Reno was going to use the FCC to shut down all religious broadcasting.  This seemed suspicious to me for a number of reasons, not least that Janet Reno doesn’t seem to be in a position to use the FCC to do anything.  With a few minutes of research, I found that this particular rumor has been circulating in one form or another since the seventies.  There is actually a kernel of truth to it: in 1974 someone did actually petition the FCC to prevent religious organizations from gaining licenses to broadcast on channels reserved for education.  Despite the fact that the petition would never have affected commercial radio stations, and that the petition was denied in 1975 in any case, the rumor has persisted for three and a half decades, and an alarming number of Christians, hearing it for the first time, believe it.  It continues to circulate through email to this day.

Now, there are a number of points I could make here, having to do with gossip, lack of discernment, loving your neighbor enough to check your facts before passing on the story, and so forth, and I did send an email making those very points to the credulous Christian brother who had originally sent me this panicky message.  But you’re all good Christians, and since I’ve said this much, you know what I’m going to say about those things, and hopefully you’ll take them to heart.  Today, though, I’d like to make a much more interesting, and hopefully much more helpful, point.

I got another email around the same time as the Janet Reno rumor, this one promising me a free laptop if I answered a brief online survey.  This message was not forwarded to me by a credulous Christian brother, and you all know why: very few of us believe that message; we just assume it’s a scam and delete it.

Which raises a question: why are we so ready to believe the one message and not the other?

We believe that our faith is under siege, and many of our fellow conservatives also believe that the Democrats are the party of all evil.  So a tale of a prominent Democrat trying to suppress our faith fits in with that story very nicely…maybe even a little too nicely.  On the other hand, we do not believe that people just go around giving away valuable goods in exchange for a few minutes of unskilled labor, and so we just ignore the offer of a free laptop.  In other words, we believe one message and not the other because one message fits with the way we think the world works, and the other one flies in the face of our picture of the world.

Last week we went over two competing stories of Western history.  In one, Christianity is a force for good, and it continues to shape the world.  Christianity conquered Rome, Europe was Christian for a thousand years, and became the missionary base from which God launched the presently ongoing conversions of South America, China, and Africa.  In the other story, Christianity was a corrosive influence.  The glories of classical Rome fell into the Dark Ages when the Christians took over, Europe only began to recover in the Renaissance (literally, “Rebirth”), when artists, philosophers and architects looked again to pagan Greece and Rome for inspiration, and recovery only really took hold in the “Enlightenment,” when the intelligentsia threw off Christianity entirely.

The question is, why did we, as Bible-believing Protestants, believe the second story automatically, without ever thinking that something might be wrong with it?  Why didn’t it sound like “Free laptop if you just answer this online survey”?  The gospels and Acts certainly didn’t set us up to believe it—so what did?  I would suggest two reasons.

The first is pessimistic eschatology, the idea that the world will get irretrievably worse and worse until Jesus finally shows up and rescues us from the madness.  I don’t have time to go into all this today, but that’s a highly suspect reading of Scripture.  Let me touch one passage: 2 Timothy 3.  Notice that Paul instructs Timothy in what to do with these people in the last days.  That’s because from the NT writers’ perspective, the Last Days were the days after Christ’s resurrection.  The Resurrection of the dead happens in the last days, Christ is the firstfruits – the harvest has begun to come in.  It’s the last days. So our reading of 2 Timothy 3 as a justification of unmitigated pessimism is just not exegetically responsible.

Nor is it historically sensible.   The things Paul talked about were, in some ways, more true of the Roman world than they are of our world today.  For example, Tiberias Caesar used to have prisoners tortured for his amusement while he ate dinner.  This was not an aberration in his society — the Coliseum provided similar spectacles for the masses to enjoy.  Compare this to the recent controversy over waterboarding.  Yes, the practice had its advocates, and there were some stupid, wicked things said and done in defense of what was clearly a method of torture — but even in defending it, no one said “We do it because it’s fun,” and nobody suggested that Saturday Night Live do a Waterboarding Marathon for everyone’s entertainment.  You know why?  Because as a society, we wouldn’t have found it entertaining, that’s why.  Which is to say that the gospel has changed our culture for the better since the days of Tiberias, and we are characterized by 2 Timothy 3 a little less than they were.

The second reason we bought the “Christianity as a corrosive influence” story is that we want to tell a similar story.  In this version, real Christianity was wonderful, but everything went to pot after the death of the apostles, darkness descended, and the Roman church reigned until the Reformers recovered the gospel.  At long last, after a millennium and a half of night, we again believe in the simple gospel and worship in spirit and in truth.  We locate the ‘good times’ in the first-century church instead of the glories of Greece and Rome, and instead of the Renaissance and Enlightenment being the new good times, it’s the Reformation and the modern evangelical church.  Or in other circles, the new good times don’t start until the Anabaptists.  Or Amy Semple MacPherson.  Or Chuck Smith.  Or…pick your poison.

This second issue is the one I want to go after today.  It is the manifestation of an ugly, wicked turn of mind that is at once as old as Lucifer and peculiarly modern.  For lack of better terms, I will call it the Revolutionary Mind.

The Revolutionary Mind wants to take a vision of how things could be and make that vision come true, right here, right now.  “Behold, I make all things new” is the motto of the revolutionary.  Because history and habit get in the way, the Revolutionary Mind despises history and habit—what Proverbs would call “The instruction of your father” and “the law of your mother.”  In America, the soul of the Revolutionary Mind is political, but it manifests itself in the church in liturgical ways.

Liturgical examples

To put this in more concrete terms, let me offer an example.  I read some time ago about a Baptist pastor who began his ministry in Arkansas in the early 1900s.  Being a practical man—a thing then fashionable—he set about to abolish all needless ceremonies and reduce the church service to the essentials only.  For example, the church had previously stood to hear the reading of Scripture; he abolished this practice on the grounds that the Bible never commanded it.

He gave no consideration to why the practice existed or whether it accorded with the whole picture of biblical worship; it was enough for him that the Bible never commanded it.  It was therefore impractical and unnecessary, and it had to go.  Of course, if he were consistent, he would have thrown out the church pews on the same grounds: the Bible never commands us to sit to hear teaching, either, and certainly not in pews.  But he didn’t, and this is because he was a creature of his age, and in his age, pews were considered practical.  This man was, in his time, a revolutionary, and a revolutionary of the sort that was fashionable in his time.

His revolution was displaced by another revolution in the seventies and early eighties, when Calvary Chapel-style music and informal worship practices began to crowd out the so-called ‘traditional’ worship (which was really nothing of the kind).  That revolution is now being replaced in turn by yet another, in which ritual is returning to the worship service because it’s retro.  I am not in favor of any of these revolutions, and I maintain that as Christians we are required to be at war with the revolutionary turn of mind that drove all of them.  We are called rather to a slow and steady obedience founded on Scripture, which turns out to be quite a different thing, even when it looks similar from outside, which it occasionally does.

As over against those examples, I would submit that we have done something different.  We have not forsaken our recent brothers and fathers – we look to Sons of Korah as well as to Martin Luther.  But we look further back as well.  We have not made all things new; we are in glorious communion with those who have gone before us.

Political outworkings

In America, we manifest the same revolutionary mind in a number of ways.  Our immigration philosophy, for example: If any man be in America, he is a new creation; old things are passed away, behold, all things are become new.  Because this is the case, in America we worship the state as the source of real, concrete salvation, and identification with America becomes our primary cultural identification, rather than identification with Christ.

American Christians also tend to think of the State as the source of salvation, and therefore work very hard to try to get control of it.  As a result, we keep making compromises because we are trying to get, and keep, the reins of political power.  This has been a problem for a very long time.  Speaking of American political conservatives, R. L. Dabney wrote:

This is a party which never conserves anything. Its history has been that it demurs to each aggression of the progressive party, and aims to save its credit by a respectable amount of growling, but always acquiesces at last in the innovation. What was the resisted novelty of yesterday is today one of the accepted principles of conservatism; it is now conservative only in affecting to resist the next innovation, which will tomorrow be forced upon its timidity and will be succeeded by some third revolution; to be denounced and then adopted in its turn. American conservatism is merely the shadow that follows Radicalism as it moves forward towards perdition. It remains behind it, but never retards it, and always advances near its leader. This pretended salt hath utterly lost its savor: wherewith shall it be seasoned? Its impotency is not hard, indeed, to explain. It is worthless because it is the conservatism of expediency only, and not of sturdy principle. It intends to risk nothing serious for the sake of the truth, and has no idea of being guilty of the folly of martyrdom. It always, when about to enter a protest, very blandly informs the wild beast whose path it essays to stop, that its “bark is worse than its bite,” and that it only means to save its manners by enacting its decent role of resistance. The only practical purpose which it now subserves in American politics is to give enough exercise to Radicalism to keep it “in wind,” and to prevent its becoming pursy [fat] and lazy from having nothing to whip.

That was in the mid-1800s, and how much has changed since then?

At the turn of the century, American liberalism was revolutionary; American fundamentalism recoiled into sola-doctrinal-correctness and moralizing.  Evangelicalism woke up from that sarcophagus and got politically involved—on the same principles as the liberals of 70 years earlier.  The political action of the Christian Right today is on these principles, and it will fail because the weapons of its warfare are carnal, the very same weapons used by Big Tobacco, Greenpeace and the NRA.  These are weapons that its enemies can also wield, and against which there are many defenses.

A Christian king should govern as God commands him; a Christian congressman should do the same; a Christian voter likewise.  But if we think getting out the vote will be enough to win the culture, we are sadly mistaken.  The history of Israel shows us repeatedly that you can’t reform the culture from the top down; several kings tried and failed.

But we have another weapon which is not carnal.  Worship is warfare; it is the weapon against which our enemies have no defense.  All they can do is get us to stop doing it, and in the American church, they have enjoyed remarkable success doing just that.  In order to win a culture war, it is necessary to first have a culture.  At the very center of a culture is a cultus: the sanctuary is the center of the world, and the culture is the overflow and externalization of the worship.  We begin by reforming our worship because that is the root of the matter.

In Eden, the river that flows from the sanctuary waters the world.

In the New Jerusalem, the river flows from under the throne of God, and the leaves of the trees beside it are for the healing of the nations.

In between, Jesus says “He who believes in Me, as the Scriptures have said, out of his belly will flow rivers of living water.”

Loyalty needs to flow appropriately, and that means, among other things, that loyalty to Christ and His people supersedes loyalty to America and her people.  This is not exactly a new idea: “Do good to all, but especially to those of the household of faith.”  As Christian Americans, we owe more to an Iraqi or Japanese or Palestinian Christian than we do to an American unbeliever, and this ought to be expressed in our attitudes about foreign policy.

For example, at 11:02 in the morning, August 9, 1945, the US dropped a bomb on Nagasaki.  It was aimed at the business and industrial district, but the wind blew it off course, and it actually exploded above the Urakami Catholic district of Nagasaki, where 12,000 Christians lived—the largest single population of Christians in the Orient.   The blast destroyed the largest Christian church in East Asia, killing the 32 people who were inside it at the time.  In all, 9600 Christians — well over three quarters of the city’s Christian population — were killed by the bomb.

For right now, let’s sidestep the whole debate over whether the bombing was morally justified, and just ask this question: how many of you even knew this part of the story? And if not, why not?  These are Our People; how could we just not know?  Do we believe in the unity of Christ’s body, or don’t we?

No, the story we tell is how many American lives were saved by dropping those two bombs.  Many of those American lives would also have been Christians, it’s true.  But let’s be honest: we’re not thinking about how many brother Christians we saved; we’re thinking about how many Americans we saved.  Telling, isn’t it?

Of course, where would we have heard this part of the story?  Who would have told us?  We can’t expect government-funded American schools to tell the story of Our People honestly.  But what about the churches? 

When the events of 1945 are discussed in the town square of the New Jerusalem, do you really think they’ll still tell the story the way we do?  Which will be more important: that America won the war with that bomb and saved countless American lives, or that America killed almost 10,000 Christians, blew up the biggest church in East Asia, and utterly destroyed the largest Christian community in the whole Orient?

MacArthur’s call for Christian missionaries after the war certainly takes on a peculiar irony, doesn’t it?

While the Nagasaki example is difficult for us to hear, there isn’t really anything we can do about it.  So let’s also look at another, more current, example.  However you might feel about the war in Iraq, one of the unintended consequences of the disorder has been a wave of violence against Iraqi Christians.  American officials have been largely unwilling to do anything about this, for fear of alienating the Muslim majority—one of the rare continuities in policy between the Bush and Obama administrations — and both these men consider themselves Christians.

Again, this is the sort of thing we ought to know about—and we don’t.  Why not?

If your instinctive response to this news is to think that you should call your congressman: isn’t there something else you want to do first?  Isn’t there another, more powerful Ruler to whom you should address your first appeal?  Let’s do that now:

Prayer

Lord God, we pray every week for our persecuted brothers around the world, but right now we would like to specifically lift up our Iraqi brothers and sisters before you.  They are suffering from persecution by Arabs and Kurds, Shi’ites and Sunnis alike.  They are suffering from neglect by America.  Many of them are actually worse off now than they were under Saddam Hussein.  We ask you to intervene on their behalf.  Give them shelter from their enemies; give them the hearts of their neighbors; give them wise government so that they might live a quiet and peaceable life; and above all, give them Iraq as a discipled Christian nation.  Finally Lord, we ask that for as long as America remains a presence in their country, our actions would work for these things rather than against them.

Communion

As we go into communion, remember that this is a celebration of our union with Christ and with all His people.  Those who eat and drink Christ at His table are Our People—wherever they may be in the world.

[Communion Observance]

Charge

We worship in heaven, and we are unified with those who join us there in worship—including those believers in other nations, and those who died long before us.  This unity surpasses any earthly tie, including ties of where you were born—or when.

The saints of every age and place are Our People, and we should hear the voices of those who have gone before us.  They are sinners, and they can be wrong.  But so can we, and so we listen to their wise counsel, and—as always—measure everything by Scripture.  We cannot be revolutionaries, because we belong to a long line of people from whom we cannot separate, even though we may want to.  “Behold, I make all things new” is not something that we are allowed to say—and it doesn’t work anyhow.

If we cannot remake our church, or our society, or our world at a stroke, through revolution, then what are we to do?

In Eden, the river that flows from the sanctuary waters the world.  In the New Jerusalem, the river flows from under the throne of God, and the leaves of the trees beside it are for the healing of the nations.  In between, Jesus says “He who believes in Me, as the Scriptures have said, out of his belly will flow rivers of living water.”

The life of the world flows from God through the sanctuary, through our worship; this is our first and most powerful agent of cultural change.  Worship is a weapon by which we may battle God’s enemies and serve the people of the World at the same time.  When we resort to carnal weapons, there is always collateral damage, but worship harms no one except those who insist on remaining enemies of God.

The charge therefore is this: Every change in your life, every difficulty, every new situation, should come first into your worship.  Praise God, thank Him, ask for what you need.  Situate your life in God-honoring heavenly worship before the throne of Grace.  Then, having done that, pray that God’s will be done on earth as it is in heaven—and watch as God answers your prayers.


Thanksgiving for the Day

26 December 2010

Assisted by a few valued partners in crime, I have been working on a prayer book for conservative, evangelical Protestants who don’t use prayer books.  Why I would bother with such an endeavor is a post for another time; today, I’d just like to share an excerpt from the evening prayers.

Thanksgiving for the Day’s Blessings*

For the heavens stretched out like a curtain, which do praise Thee,
For the earth which Thou didst found
For Thy deluge which clothed it like a garment
And Thy rebuke, at which the waters fled to their appointed place;

For the springs of the valleys, and the rains that fall on the just and the unjust,
For the plants that feed Thy cattle, that we may bring food from the earth,
For wine that gladdens the heart, for oil that makes our faces shine,
And for bread which strengthens our hearts;

For Thy mighty cedars, where the birds make their nests,
For the fir trees, the home of the storks,
For the high hills, where the mountain goats range,
And the cliffs where the rock badgers take refuge;

For sun and moon and appointed seasons,
For day to work, and night to rest,
For Thy wisdom, by which Thou didst found the earth,
For Thy possessions upon it
And Thy rule over it—

When Thou feedest them, they eat;
When Thou hidest Thy face, they are troubled
When Thou takest their breath, they return to dust,
When Thou sendest forth Thy Breath, they are created,
And the earth is renewed—

For Thy glory, which endures forever,
For Thy rejoicing in all Thy work,
For voice to sing Thee,
And for the perishing of the wicked from the earth;

For all these things and for Thy many graces which escaped my notice this day,
I thank Thee, O Ruler of Creation.

*If you should happen to feel that this prayer has some passing resemblance to Psalm 104, well, who am I to tell you that you are wrong?