Thursday, December 29, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 6: The Riddle of the Third Way

Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution is my continuing object of fascination (see Theology of the Body, Part 5: the Transformation of Lust and preceding posts for more).

One of the trickiest things to understand about the message of this book is that there is a hidden, divinely aided third way beyond the pair of strategies for sex which initially must seem to exhaust all possibilities: repress lust, or indulge it.

A person who is blind to the third way, as so many are, would say that the sexual urge is a given. If it is not to be repressed — thereby doing us immeasuarable harm — it must be indulged to the fullest. Since religion opposes sexual indulgence, religion must go.

That's true, as far as it goes. If religion is basically about the repression of lust, then it's bad for us. But West tells us in his book that Pope John Paul II's "theology of the body" hates the repression of lust as much as it despises lustful indulgence!

Repression represents "the trap of 'holding to the form of religion' while 'denying the power of it'" — that is, the power of God, if we give him our assent, to change the way we feel and the way our minds and hearts operate inside us (p. 48; the quotation is from St. Paul's Second Letter to Timothy 3:5). Christ through his death and resurrection can redeem our sexuality. "In other words," writes West, "the death and resurrection of Christ is effective. It can change our lives, our attitudes, our hearts — yes — our sexual desires" (p. 48).


Practically speaking, how does this work? The key thing is primarily for us to switch from following the false lure of self-gratification to preferring "the love of total self-donation" (see p. 29).

The "right kind" of sexual desire is accordingly that which is found in the best marriages: in the conjugal bed, as in the rest of married life, each partner is mainly interested in "donating" his or her own selfish gratification to the needs of the other, to ensure the other's fulfillment.

Self-donation on a wider, not-necessarily-sexual scale is accordingly the keynote of all Christian life ... just as Christ's death on the cross to save the entire world from the wages of sin was the ultimate act of self-donation.


But self-donation, when emphasized all by itself, is but one of two co-equal aspects of the hidden third way. The other aspect — the other manner of describing this marvelous change of heart which depotentiates lust and sin — is to recognize that it can't happen without supernatural help. For our sexual nature to be "redeemed" requires, if we are Christian, that we accept the redemption spoken of by Christians when they refer to Christ's saving death on the cross.

Likewise, God's gift of redemption can equally be spoken of as allowing the Holy Spirit admission into our hearts. Whether spoken of as the indwelling of the Spirit or the salvation of Christ's cross, it all comes down to this: "... 'in a certain way we [according to the Catechism of the Catholic Church] have already risen with Christ' ... Here and now we can begin to experience the redemption of our sexual desires, the gradual transformation of our hearts. It is a difficult and even arduous journey, but one that can be accomplished" (p. 34).

Christ's saving cross and the entry of the Holy Spirit into our hearts together enable us to choose to be self-donating in our sexual and communal lives, while our opting for self-donation over self-gratification is what allows Christ's redemption and the indwelling of the spirit to be effective. The two aspects of the Riddle of the Third Way go with one another hand in glove to change our lives radically, over time, to ones of total commitment to God's plan and sincere self-donation to others.

Monday, December 26, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 5: The Transformation of Lust

Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution continues to interest me greatly (see Theology of the Body, Part 4: Faith in Analogies and earlier posts for more). As I make my way through it, I become more and more convinced that its message concerning the body and sex is crucial to understanding and living out the Christian faith, Catholic-style.

The message is, it comes as no surprise, one of chastity and purity. There are two equally chaste vocations, the book says: marriage and celibacy. Perhaps surprisingly to some, conjugal chastity typifies the lives of Christian married couples. It includes a lot of healthy sex ... for sex and the body are good, in the Christian view, not sinful.

Nor is celibate chastity — the vocation I seem to be called to — a rejection of sex. Yes, physical sex is freely given up. Yet celibacy, which amounts to choosing to live one's life as a so-called "eunuch for sake of the kingdom of heaven," as Jesus put it at Matthew 19:12, is a calling that "embraces and anticipates 'the heavenly marriage'" (pp. 66-67). That is, celibacy on the part of some of us points all of us toward the beatific vision we will all share of God when we have arrived in heaven.

In turn, a celibate's life here on earth points out to the non-celibates who far outnumber him/her "the ultimate purpose and meaning of sexuality." This is so because in this world of ours "man and woman become one flesh as a sign or 'sacrament' of Christ's eternal union with the Church (see Eph [Paul's Letter to the Ephesians] 5:31-32)."

Celibates who eschew sex and married practitioners of a conjugal chastity which includes a vigorous sex life both "experience the redemption of their sexuality in Christ" (p. 68). In neither case is there repression of lust. Nor is there indulgence in lust. Chastity of either variety is a transformation of lust into something better and purer. Ordained by Christ, chastity, conjugal or otherwise, serves "to restore creation to the purity of its origins" (p. 68). In other words, purity allows us "to experience redemption from the domination of lust" (p. 69).


Therein, a capsule summary of the entire Christian outlook. Broadly speaking , all sin is lust — though, of course, it is not always sexual lust — and lust of any variety is sin. The point of the whole Christian exercise is to break free from sin, which after all is said and done, is always "the domination of lust."

Which makes Pope John Paul II's theology of the body central to Christian spirituality. There is a riddle here not unlike Zen's "What is the sound of one hand clapping?" It is this: How can there be a third, entirely constructive way to deal with our lust, in addition to repression and indulgence, both of which are destructive?

How can there be a difference, that is, between repression and the healthy self-denial which even married couples must practice, if lust is to be avoided? How can strong sexual desire manifest itself rightly ... especially in the life of the celibate who has no sexual relations and whose sacrifice is accordingly total?

West spells it out (p. 73): "... [T]he self-denial involved in such a sacrifice [i.e., celibacy] must not be conceived as a repression of sexuality. Celibacy for the kingdom [i.e., heaven, as the kingdom of God] is meant to be a fruitful living out of the redemption of sexual desire, understood as the desire to make of oneself a 'sincere gift' for others."

The same is true for married people. Their mode of redeeming their sexual desire also serves to liberate healthy expressions of sex from lust. It too enables the marrieds' making a "sincere gift" of themselves to others: to the other spouse, to their children, to their larger family, to the community as a whole.

So the "self-donation" which a husband makes to his wife in their bedchamber, and which she of course makes back to him, stands as an archetype for all the "sincere gifts" a person makes to other persons ... which is why the idea of the redemption of lust can be construed as lying at the very heart of Christianity!

Friday, December 23, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 4: Faith in Analogies

Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution impresses me as a "typically Catholic" book, if only because it glories in analogies.

For example, West draws an analogy between the "one flesh" nuptial union that married couples seek here in this world, and the "divine reality" which we who hope to be saved can expect to enter into: direct, personal communion with God when this life is over and we are in heaven. Jesus accordingly taught, "In the resurrection they neither marry nor are given in marriage (Matthew 22:30; see pp. 55ff.). Along these lines, West tells us, "the 'primordial sacrament' [of God-ordained marriage here on earth] will give way to the divine reality" in an afterlife in which there is no longer any need for marriage, sex, and procreation as we know it (p. 56).

No sex in heaven, then, alas ... but still, here in this world, marriage and sex are fountains of earthly delight that, viewed aright, direct our gaze heavenward: "They help us set our sights on the union [with God] that alone will satisfy" (p. 57).

At the Bible's end, Christ as Bridegroom weds his church as Bride, and (says West, p. 61) throughout scripture, from Genesis on, "the nuptial imagery is unmistakable." At the same time, though, West makes clear that "when using nuptial union as an image of heaven, it's more important than ever to remember the inadequacy of analogies. Caution is necessary. Heaven is not some eternally magnified experience of sexual union on earth. As John Paul II observes, the union to come 'will be a completely new experience.' Yet 'at the same time,' [the Pope goes on], 'it will not be alienated in any way from the love that man and woman experienced in 'the beginning' and have sought to reclaim throughout history ... ."

Thus, the special value of analogies as images of divine realities. On the one hand, they are indispensible for providing us with some insight into mysteries, such as the nature of heaven, which we ordinarily couldn't fathom. On the other hand, every spiritual analogy has its limits, knowable to reason and common sense. We must be ever on guard against turning an "icon" — say, the God-ordained sexual union of a married couple, taken as an image of the communion of saints in heaven — into an "idol" that is sought after for its own sake, here in life on this earth. (See pp. 56ff. for more on the distinction between "icons" and "idols.")

This is the way we Catholics often look at theological matters: by virtue of conceptual analogies that are to be understood almost intuitively, but are also to be tested by reason and common sense. Notice that there is no assertion in the Catholic outlook concerning the afterlife that heaven will "really" be anything like what we know here and now. Just the opposite: as the late pope says, heaven will be "a completely new experience."


I contrast the profoundly analogical outlook in Catholicism with the worldview expressed by pastor Ted Haggard, President of the National Association of Evangelicals, on a recent TV special, Is Heaven Somewhere out There Beyond the Stars? Barbara Walters Takes Viewers on a Heavenly Journey. Walters interviewed all manner of "experts" on the subject of what heaven is and how we get there. Haggard, as a sort of stand-in for a "pope" of America's conspicuously popeless evangelical Christians, told Walters (among other things) that he personally thinks of heaven as having multiple "neighborhoods," since Jesus tells us right out it has many "mansions."

Presumably, if there are "mansions" in heaven, then there are "neighborhoods" around the mansions, or so Haggard's reasoning goes. In a very concrete sense, then, Hagggard's version of heaven is not a completely new experience. Instead, in many ways it's just like what we've already experienced here on earth ... without any of the bad stuff, of course.

What I detect here is a disinclination on Haggard's part to comprehend analogically. Rather, he seems to be saying that when we read the Bible, the most concrete and literal interpretation that immediately comes to mind is the one that is most assuredly right, since such an interpretation will be in no way "abstract," and therefore highly suspect.


It occurs to me that such an outlook is entirely consistent, may God bless it, with a faith tradition which has no central authority: no pope, no Vatican, no Curia, no magisterium or teaching authority, no hierarchy of priests, and no organized doctrine.

When Christians are called to read scripture and interpret it directly for themselves, as evangelicals are, then (it stands to reason) how do you expect them to agree on stuff? One answer to this conundrum seems to be to favor the strictly literal reading of the words of the Bible. To avoid abstraction, hence, is to skirt disunity.

The traditional Catholic approach is different: the individual Catholic is expected to read the Bible nowadays — yes; that revision to the everyday Catholic's lifestyle began at about the time of Vatican II — but always to interpret it with the help of the traditional magisterium of the church and all those lay explicators, such as Christopher West, who are in tune with it. The church over time accretes a reasoned, internally consistent, unabashedly analogical approach to understanding the whole Gospel message. That carefully worked out outlook informs us everyday Catholics in the pews of, among other things, when "caution is necessary" in order to avoid taking an analogical "icon" (e.g., married sex as a pointer to heavenly bliss) and making it into a concrete "idol" (sex as an end in itself).


This subject fascinates me, because I have to admit that the Catholic, "abstract," analogical approach thrills me to the marrow, spiritually speaking, while the evangelical, "concrete," literal approach leaves me cold. Yet I also have to admit that the deep cleft between Catholics and evangelicals strikes me as wrong. Christians are supposed to exhibit solidarity and brotherhood, not disharmony and discord.

West's book is a case in which I suspect Catholics and evangelicals would have no trouble agreeing on West's (and John Paul II's) conclusions about what is and is not morally right, sexually speaking. But I also suspect that many evangelicals, if they read this book at all, would be put off by West's extremely "Catholic" — i.e., analogical — way of reasoning to arrive at such conclusions. They would no doubt prefer to note the Bible passages which call homosexuality an "abomination," say, and then add, quite simply, "God said it. I believe it. That settles it."

Their evangelical faith is fully invested in God, Jesus, and the Bible ... and not, it seems, in analogies.

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 3

Now, yet more on Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution. My two earlier installments in this occasional series may be read here and here.

Actually, this amounts to something of a new beginning on the subject for me since open-heart surgery, followed by the outset of several weeks of recuperation, have intervened since the last time I cracked open the book. And I find that I am still massively conflicted with respect to the author's point of view on sexual morality — which is that of the late Pope John Paul II, explained in layman's terms.

According to West (p. 2): "Far from being a footnote in the Christian life, the way we understand the body and the sexual relationship 'concerns the entire Bible' [as the Pope put it in 1982]. It plunges us into 'the perspective of the whole Gospel, of the whole teaching, in fact, of the whole mission of Christ' [the Pope had previously said in 1980]."

These snippets and many others are quoted by West from "a series of 130 fifteen-minute conferences at papal audiences beginning on September 5, 1979 and concluding on November 28, 1984," in the words of this web page. "The conferences were grouped into four clusters: 'The Original Unity of Man and Woman,' 'Blessed Are the Pure of Heart,' 'The Theology of Marriage and Celibacy,' and 'Reflections on Humanae vitae.' These talks were [eventually] brought together [and published as a book] under the title Theology of the Body: Human Love in the Divine Plan."

This view, taken to its logical extreme, implies that you can't really understand Christ without unerstanding sex in the way God and the Pope want us to. The bliss associated with physical sex, as long as it's in the context of the pure, conjugally chaste union of a married man and woman who are not in any way misusing or defiling it, is a positive foretaste of the noncarnal bliss to be found when we are in God's heaven. Any other kind of sex is, accordingly, a travesty.

Premarital sex. Extramarital sex and adultery. Marital sex when it's not open to conception because artificial birth control is used. Abortion. Gay sex. Masturbation. Pornography. Child abuse. Broken families and divorce. Illegitimacy. The failure of today's social mores any longer to rein in our carnal lusts. All these represent ways in which we have fallen away from the original divine plan for sex and procreation.

Actually, I buy that. Or some of me does, if only with bigtime reservations.


Yes, there's a huge part of me that stands up and cheers when West (after John Paul II) reminds us that the Old and New Testaments, taken as a whole, form what is in effect an extended "spousal analogy" (see pp. 10-11), which I think of also as a "bridal" or "nuptial" motif. At the end of the Bible, in the Book of Revelation, we are told that the climax of all history will be the marriage of Christ as Bridegroom with his Church as Bride. The Church is, of course, made up of its innumerable members. All of us who have accepted the invitation to the wedding feast will find that we ourselves are, lo and belold, the Bride at this glorious wedding. "Through this lens," writes West, "we learn that God's eternal plan is to 'marry' us ... to live with us in an eternal exchange of love and communion."

Revelation's nuptials must be understood in the light of the call in Genesis 2:24, at the very outset of the Bible, for man and woman, represented in the persons of Adam and Eve, to become "one flesh." In turn, this aspect of the original creation is why Paul in his Letter to the Ephesians 5:31-32 links the selfsame "one flesh" metaphor in Genesis to the "great mystery ... in reference to Christ and the church" (see pp. 8-9).

From such scriptural references — including that item of the Ten Commandments which forbids adultery — may be spun out the entire basis for Pope John Paul II's "theology of the body." Of course, the great body of Catholic teaching, down through the millennia, including the documents of Vatican II which so shaped this particular pope, amplify this theological world view, which is also duly reflected in the Catechism of the Catholic Church that was issued in the 1990s under JPII's aegis. Even so, writes West, even though this is established teaching from way back, "Catholic theologian George Weigel describes John Paul II's theology of the body as 'one of the boldest reconfigurations of Catholic theology in centuries' — 'a kind of theological time bomb set to go off with dramatic consequences'" (p. 1).

I buy that too. Even though JPII made all this theology-of-the-body stuff crystal clear from day one during his 26+ year pontificate, for some reason I personally am just starting to tune it to it. And even though, outwardly speaking, it's not going to make a big difference in my mostly chaste existence — I'm a single man whose worst sexual sin has been looking at Internet porn and occasionally "spanking the monkey," both of which I have given up — I think it may make a huge difference inwardly.

For, as I say, there's a major part of my soul that absolutely relishes the idea of marital purity and sexual chastity. You can't convince that part of me that sex in this world which does not honor our "supreme calling" to "eternal ecstasy; unrivaled rapture; bounteous, beauteous bliss" in the next is anything but a travesty and a tragedy (see p. 64).


But I'm also very conflicted about all this. I've spent 58+ years — nearly 20 of them as a practicing Christian and the last ten of them as a "good" Catholic — in a culture which says "if it feels good, do it."

Our mainstream culture has it that sex between consenting adults, of whatever gender, is simply nobody else's business.

That abortion is a private decision which must be left up to the woman in question and never made illegal by courts and legislatures.

That marriage is optional for lovers, and divorce is an acceptable solution when marriage goes sour.

That entertainment which is not raunchy or violent, or both, is boring.

That theology-based ideas are radioactive and need to be kept strictly clear of the public ethos.

I'm increasingly finding that aspect of the mainstream culture to be "sick," and yet I realize that there are millions of us who with sincere heart and clear conscience would defend the secular status quo to their dying day.

There are many who feel, as I used to, that we are better off not reinstating "old-fashioned" ideas on sexual morality — especially to the extent that they may represent a stalking horse for society's return to the anti-feminist, anti-gay intolerance of yore.


In fact, the theology of the body is downright radical — and that's what gives me the willies. If the call to human sexual purity is inscribed by God in the very fabric of creation, if it is, as West says, a sign of the love the three divine persons of the Holy Trinity bear for one another, there can be no compromise.

Most or all of the other outlooks I've espoused in my various blogs are compromises of moderation, carefully wrought intermediate positions between radically opposing viewpoints. For example, in my Beyond Darwin blog, I have championed a view of evolution which accepts most of what Darwin proposed abou tnatural selection but claims evolutionary history is nonetheless directional — toward better and better "non-zero-sum games" and more and more complexity. That sort of compromise means we can have our intellectual cake and eat it too. Our species (and all others) evolved, rather than being directly created by God. But the planet's biosphere nevertheless gravitates toward producing conscious life "in God's image."

But by accepting the theology of the body of Pope John Paul II, I'd be rejecting (among other things) the Sexual Revolution of the 1960s and '70s outright, lock, stock, and barrel, along with all its fruits. There can be no compromise on this point, for this particular baby cannot be split.

And that is, at the end of the day, what gives me the jim-jams. I'm not fond of radical positions that do not admit of compromise.

Sunday, November 06, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 2

Now, more on Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution.

In Part 1 of this series, I worried that Pope John Paul II's "theology of the body" — his doctrine on sexual love — might work, in these sex-saturated times, against compassionate social solidarity, which I consider the prime directive of the faithful Christian. In a world in which millions engage in unencumbered sex and truculently defend their right to do so, religion's calls for chastity and strict marital fidelity can be a turn-off for many.

"[T]he Pope doesn't need to nor does he attempt to force assent to his proposals," responds West (p. 16). (He uses the present tense; John Paul II was still alive when the book appeared.) "Rather, he invites man and women to reflect honestly on their own experience of life to see if it confirms his proposals." For, West has earlier said, the Pope anchors his philosophical stance in human experience, not cut-and-dried, legalistic, my-way-or-the-highway "objective categories" (p. 13).

"Those who have been turned off by judgmental moralizers will find this approach delightfully refreshing," opines West. He continues:

The Pope imposes nothing and wags his finger at no one. He simply reflects lovingly on God's Word and on human experience in order to demonstrate the profound harmony between them. Then, with utmost respect for our freedom, he invites us to embrace our own dignity. It doesn't matter how often we've settled for something less. This is a message of sexual healing and redemption, not condemnation.

With this compassionate approach — the Gospel approach — John Paul shifts the discussion about sexual morality from
legalism to liberty. The legalist asks, "How far can I go before I break the law?" Instead, the Pope asks, "What's the truth about sex that sets me free to love?"


Part of that truth about sex and love, says West, quite unfortunately, is a "spiritual battle" in which we are the battlefield, the actual combatants being God and "the enemy."

"The body and sex are meant to proclaim our union with God," writes West (p.12). Specifically, per Genesis 1:27-28, "God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created them; male and female he created them. And God blessed them and said to them, 'Be fruitful and multiply ... '" (see p. 5).

Notice that our male-female gender difference is, on this view, part and parcel of our having been made in God's "own image." This is why right and proper sexual relations on our part "image," in turn, God's interior love as Three Persons of one Holy Trinity; they also image God's exterior love for us, which has prompted Christ's redeeming death on the cross.

"The body, in fact, and it alone ... is capable of making visible what is invisible: the spiritual and divine," West quotes John Paul II as saying (p. 5). The body is itself a sacrament. So, says the Pope, there's a lot riding on our getting sex right.

But given that the foundation-stone for the Pope's theology of the body is our heart's inmost subjective experience, not "objective categories" of truth, it is hard to see why the category whom West calls "the enemy" — a.k.a. the Devil, Satan — needs to be brought immediately into the theological picture, in order to explain why we don't often think of the body and sexual union in this "profound" way:

The enemy is no dummy [writes West]. He knows that the body and sex are meant to proclaim the divine mystery. And from his perspective, this proclamation must be stifled. Men and women must be kept from recognizing the mystery of God in their bodies. ... [T]his is precisely the blindness that original sin introduced at the serpent's prompting. (p. 12)


I am put in mind of a woman friend who I will identify only as "Ms. V. V.", since I met her when we served together as VISTA Volunteers — in Volunteers In Service To America — back in the early 1970s. During that two-year period we were girlfriend and boyfriend, but, beyond that, Ms. V. V. taught me a lot.

Ms. V. V., along with several of her women roommates, introduced me to feminism, or women's liberation, as it was called then. Before their letting me in on what the phrase "male chauvinist pig" suggested, I had no clue that women were being systematically treated as second-class citizens. That was wake-up call number one for me.

Wake-up call number two came when, during a meeting of all of us VISTA volunteers, Ms. V. V. held forth on the need for heterosexual people such as most of us presumably were to respect the rights of gay and lesbian people.

Later, after our VISTA service was over, Ms. V. V. paid me a visit in my hometown of Bethesda. Maryland, with her female lover in tow! That was wake-up call number three.

Some years after that, Ms. V. V. paid me a visit in Baltimore, during which she told me that she had had a brief, unplanned affair with a man whom she had wanted to console over an emotional loss that he had sustained. She said she was not exclusively lesbian, but bisexual — which didn't shock me, since we two had been sexually intimate, a year or so before. Unfortunately, Ms. V.V.'s sexual encounter had resulted in a pregnancy ... and an abortion. That was wake-up call number four.

As a result of the great respect and liking I had (and still have) for Ms. V. V., I long ago internalized many of her values: pro-women's rights, pro-gay rights, pro-abortion rights. I think it fair to say that she is one of the best people I have ever known, in terms of her caring for and about others. In many ways, though she is not a practicing Christian, Ms. V. V. exemplifies the compassionate outlook which lies at the heart of Christian experience.

Yet, according to the Pope's theology of the body, she would seem to be a "sinner" on at least three counts, engaging in other than purely heterosexual sex, having unmarried sex with a man, and having an abortion ... and possibly morally wrong on a fourth count also, if her brand of feminism doesn't pass muster.

On top of that, West seems to hold, one is to call Ms. V. V.'s "blindness" the upshot of satanic activity!

That's very hard for me to take.


Not only that, but it would seem to make it a slam dunk that Ms. V. V. could never be persuaded of the rightness of John Paul II's theology of the body. I mean, it's hard enough to convince an unbeliever that God exists — much less the Devil. After all, I, a regular churchgoer, can't even remember the last time I heard Satan mentioned from the Catholic pulpit.

When theology is based not on objective notions that are demonstrable to reason, but on subjective human experience, something like satanic machinations would, admittedly, seem to be an explanation for why so many people are blind to the truth of that theology. But saying so takes the button of personal inner experience — confusion, resistance, willfulness — and promptly sews a vest of "objective categories" on it — "the enemy," the wily serpent in the Garden of Eden story.

That's putting the cart well before the horse, and West has no business bringing it up at the very outset of his discussion of John Paul II's theology of the body. It's a stumbling block to belief, not a help.

In "The Body & the Spiritual Battle" (pp. 12-13), the section in which he brings up "the enemy," West alludes to John Paul II's writing that "the union of the sexes 'is placed at the center of the great struggle between good and evil, between life and death, between love and all that is opposed to love.'" He should have stuck to just that, and left out the archaic stuff about "the enemy"!

Friday, November 04, 2005

Theology of the Body, Part 1

As I predicted I would be doing in Of Wild Things and Women's Vocations, in this and coming posts I'll be considering a book I picked up at Barnes & Noble recently, Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution. The brief 2004 paperback is a simplification of the same author's earlier Theology of the Body Explained, a 500-page reference work which I fear is way over my head.

The late Pope John Paul II devoted a large part of his early pontificate, says West, to setting forth his "theology of the body." In a series of 129 short talks given before the Pope's "Wednesday audiences" from 1979 to 1984 — see Mr. West's website — the Holy Father presented a discourse on humans, their bodies, their sexual relations, their marriages and families, and their wider communities: a complete doctrine rooted in the flesh, as it were. The Pope's lectures themselves can be found in the book The Theology of the Body: Human Love in the Divine Plan, by John Paul II (which I haven't yet read).

In fact, as I begin reading West's book, it appears that the theology of the body presented by John Paul II can be esteemed as central to all of Christian theology. I take the liberty of using the word "Christian" here, and not just "Catholic," because I can't think of any way in which non-Catholic Christians could seriously object to such a statement, in and of itself. More on that anon.


The body is the basis for the "one flesh" metaphor, from Genesis 2:24, quoted by Paul in his Letter to the Ephesians 5:31-32. Paul's words are: "'For this reason a man shall leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife, and the two shall become one flesh.' This mystery is a profound one, and I am saying that it refers to Christ and the church ... ."

West says that the metaphor refers to, or "images," several bedrock things in Christian understanding. For one thing, Paul is saying, the one-flesh metaphor refers to the way in which Jesus would/did come to "give up his body for his Bride (the Church) that we might become 'one flesh' with him" (p. 9).

For another thing, there's the Eucharist, the sacrament of holy communion in which we (Catholic) faithful consume consecrated bread and wine that has become, in Jesus' words, "my body" and "my blood." In partaking of it, we ordinary humans become one flesh with Christ in a very materialistic way.

In both cases, there is mutual giving. We as a community become Christ's spiritual Bride, the Church, by choosing to give up our waywardness before God. Then, at the Mass, the elements that are to become the Blessed Host are brought forth as gifts, along with the worldly treasure we have sacrificed on the donation plates.


The "one flesh" metaphor for human marriage thus betokens all self-donation, all giving in love, all mutual solidarity, writ very large. This idea can be writ no larger than the notion that at the heart of God's deepest inner mystery there exists the eternal begetting of the Son by the Father, and hence the love which these, the First Two Persons of the Holy Trinity, never stop proceeding to share.

"The love they share is the Holy Spirit ... ," writes West (p. 8). So when the Apostle John says in the New Testament, in his First Letter, "He who does not love does not know God; for God is love," he accordingly could be referring to the entire Trinity, or to the Holy Spirit as the Third Person thereof; it's all the same thing.

"In the Pope's language," West notes, "God is an eternal Communion of Persons" (p. 7). The human body in its sexual capacity mirrors this communion. Not only is fleshly marriage a sacrament — a sign of the spiritual reality thus spoken of — the body itself is a sacrament (p. 5).

West shows that the "image of spousal love" is a major way in which Scripture, in its totality, conveys "God's love for humanity." From Genesis through Revelation, the marriage metaphor is never far from the Bible's ken: "The Bible begins in Genesis with the marriage of the first man and woman, and it ends in Revelation with another 'marriage' — the marriage of Christ and the Church" (p. 10).

Along the way, the prophet Hosea (2: 16-20) writes:

"And in that day, says the LORD, you will call me, 'My husband,' and no longer will you call me, 'My Ba'al.' For I will remove the names of the Ba'als from her mouth, and they shall be mentioned by name no more. And I will make for you a covenant on that day with the beasts of the field, the birds of the air, and the creeping things of the ground; and I will abolish the bow, the sword, and war from the land; and I will make you lie down in safety. And I will betroth you to me for ever; I will betroth you to me in righteousness and in justice, in steadfast love, and in mercy. I will betroth you to me in faithfulness; and you shall know the LORD.

(Ba'al was the god — or the plurality of gods — worshiped by the Israelites' pagan neighbors, a running theme in the Old Testament being how the Lord, the One God, supplanted the polytheistic pagan worship of yore, as it was still practiced by the Israelites' neighbors in the Holy Land.)


So what West calls the "spousal analogy" (see p. 10) is absolutely central to Judeo-Christian understanding. That is a fact which I personally find unsettling; there are several reasons for my discomfiture. Before going into them, though, I also need to say that I find this spousal-analogy view of Judeo-Christian thought compelling, even thrilling.

It is harder to say why I'm thrilled to discover this "secret" of Christian faith which, I need to admit, has long been in plain sight, than to say why I'm discomfited. What does the spousal analogy matter to one such as myself? After all, I'm not married, and at age 58 I think it unlikely that I ever will be. My sex life has never been particularly active. Though I'm personally no choir boy, quite frankly I admit I've always been ambivalent about the sexual revolution. I don't really like the fact that what was once illicit sex has become the norm in our society.

All the same, I've never been inclined to excoriate other people for their "loose" behavior. In fact, I've tended to support the notion that sex between consenting adults is nobody else's business, no matter who are doing it and under what circumstances it is done. And I've labored under the notion that our failures of chastity don't really matter all that much in the eyes of God.

So as I now buy belatedly into a spousal-analogy worldview, I imagine the more prudish of the two sides of me taking charge. That, naturally, discomfits me ... but it also thrills me. To me, it feels like coming home.

It feels like the laissez-faire sexual mask that I put on in the 1960s is coming off, at long last.

It feels like I've turned to the back of the math text, where all the answers have been printed, and found that the answer that I gave first — before foolishly starting to think it over — is the right one after all.


So why does it discomfit me? Well, as I say, I'm no choir boy, and I worry I won't be as chaste as this new-old worldview of mine demands.

I worry that I'm making a liar (and possibly a fool) of myself — or, at least, of the ostensibly permissive self that I've been identifying with for several decades.

I worry that, if I buy into the spousal analogy, I won't be able to maintain my longstanding support for the rights of women and gays. (Well, my support of feminist goals is well-established; my support for gay rights is, shall we say, evolving.)

I worry that my incipient theology-of-the-body Catholicism will degenerate into a connect-the-dots, dogmatic thing which will, at some point, become an idol, a false god. I seriously doubt my own long-term ability not to let fresh insight turn into rancid intolerance.

Perhaps most of all, I worry that my developing theology-of-the-body, spousal-analogy outlook works against social solidarity, which I consider the prime directive of the faithful Christian.


As I'm trying to set forth in my Jesus Before Christianity blog, universal compassion and boundless love are the Christian's Job One. All humankind will sooner or later come to see that we're all branches of a single vine, Jesus taught. There are no specially blessed in-groups in God's eyes. So, do not ostracize; do not sow discord.

As soon as I start talking about the theology of the body, I'm automatically talking chastity ... and I can see people by the millions leaving the room. To which the ones who stay in their seats say, good riddance.

Is that any way not to ostracize? Is that any way to replace intolerance with love?

That's the kind of thing I worry about as I, yes, continue to be thrilled by John Paul II's theology of the body.

Friday, October 28, 2005

Of Wild Things and Women's Vocations

Earlier, in Confronting Theological and Ideological Tensions, I mused over "the unique dignity and vocation of women," a phrase used by the conservative Catholic moralist George Weigel. The phrase came up in Weigel's Catholic Review article "How a nun built global TV empire," available online here under a different title. The column was mostly about the personal strengths of Mother Angelica, founder of an improbable TV empire, but it was also about how that woman's life story upbraids (in Weigel's words) "'Catholic feminism' as it is usually defined."

Not long after, I spoke up in The New Chastity in favor of "teaching our kids not just abstinence but good old-fashioned chastity." In so saying, I felt chastity, not heterosexuality, to be the prime directive from God, when it comes to sex — that gay partners-for-life can, once married, express their sexual orientation physically in ways that satisfy the mandate of chastity.

But in those prior posts, as well as in Color Me Confused ..., I also indicated that I'm subject to a great deal of personal confusion and inner turmoil about what I, as a serious Catholic Christian, ought to believe about sex and all the aspects of life that orbit around it.

Now I'd like to begin an informal series of posts to this blog in which I try to confront my confusion.


In this and coming posts I expect to take as a point of reference a book I found at Barnes & Noble yesterday, Christopher West's Theology of the Body for Beginners: A Basic Introduction to Pope John Paul II's Sexual Revolution. The brief 2004 paperback is a simplification of the author's earlier Theology of the Body Explained, a 500-page reference work on theology that is probably way over my head.

The topic before the house in West's book is John Paul II's elaborately worked out "theology of the body," wherein "the [late] Pope's vision of sexual love" will surely (in words the author borrows from Weigel; see p. 1) "compel a dramatic development of thinking about every major theme in the Creed" — the Nicene Creed, that is, whose list of shared religious beliefs ("I believe in One God, the Father ... ," etc.) we Catholics affirm at every Mass.

"Through the lens of marriage and the 'one flesh' union of spouses, the Pope says." writes West (p. 2), "we rediscover 'the meaning of the whole of existence, the meaning of life'." It's not just about sex, in other words, not just about marriage, or procreation. It's fully about discovering the hidden nature of cosmic history.

"The union of the sexes," West continues (p. 3), "is a 'great mystery' that takes us ... into the heart of God's plan for the cosmos." West at this point refers the reader to the New Testament, to Ephesians 5:31-32: "'For this reason a man shall leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife, and the two shall become one flesh' [writes the Apostle Paul]. This mystery is a profound one, and I am saying that it refers to Christ and the church ... ."


I take that "mystery" to encompass the whole broad range of marital symbolism carried out through both biblical Testaments, Old and New. It all culminates in the Bible's final book, Revelation, in which the returned Christ is depicted as the "bridegroom" and the restored world as his "bride." I am, as it happens, already familiar with ways in which this symbolism can be taken to unify the entire Bible, almost as if it is a single work of literature with a single subtle theme.

For example, the late literary critic Northrop Frye wrote of this theme in Words with Power, in Chapter 6, "Second Variation: The Garden" (pp. 188-228). The chapter deals with sexual imagery in the Book of Genesis and its story of the Garden of Eden, imagery extended and worked out in the subsequent books of the Bible. Frye (who was a Christian but not a Catholic) says the overarching metaphor is one of hierogamy — sacred marriage — taking place between God and what God has created and saved: "The real New Testament hierogamy," writes Frye, "... is one in which the risen Christ is the Bridegroom and his redeemed people the Bride" (p. 224).

Frye insists that such "spiritual love expands from the erotic and does not run away from it. Here the union symbolized by the one flesh of the married state (Genesis 2:24) has expanded into the interpenetration of spirit" (p. 224). The use of the expression "expanded into" is intended to chastise traditional Bible interpreters who instead displace spiritual love from the erotic center Frye insists it has.


I'm not sure John Paul II and Northrop Frye agreed about the centrality of the erotic to the bridal and marital themes twining through the whole biblical "story" of creation and redemption. I expect to get into that subject in later posts; for now, the key thing is this: both of these thinkers would have it that you can't take the Bible and Christianity seriously and at the same time assume that what religion "says" about how we ought to conduct our sex lives is of, at most, marginal relevance.

I find that to be both good news and bad news.

It's good news in that it confirms something that resonates with me, deep, deep down: sexuality is real important. Sex is not a toy.

It's bad in that that's exactly what I'll tamely call the Wild Thing within me wants sex to be: a toy.

What a source of unending pleasure it is, for instance, to flirt with this pretty woman or that one, in the supermarket or a bookstore ... to imagine what it would be like to be with her ... maybe even to find out. Or not to find out, but to relish the notion that, as she might let me know with just a glance, she might be imagining me in just the same way.

Or is that a case of "lust in my heart"? For Jesus has told us: "You have heard that it was said, 'You shall not commit adultery.' But I say to you that every one who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart" (Matthew 5:27-28).

I don't know if a bookstore flirtation constitutes adultery in my heart, for, quite frankly, I don't understand quite what Jesus is getting at by that turn of phrase. Or, let me put it this way: how is it possible not to look at a desirable woman without thoughts of, shall we say, a lustful nature? Are such thoughts adultery? How can they be when they pop up unbidden, before I even have time to censor them?

As I proceed with these posts, I hope to find out the answer to such riddles. But, riddles aside, I admit that I don't usually censor such thoughts, even after I've had time to. Instead, I toy with the entrancing idea that they might, just might, come to glorious fruition.

That is, I use such flirtations betokening mutual attraction as an instrument of pleasure, a jolt of erogenous caffeine to the sex centers of my brain.

If I then say sex ought not be a toy, that admission alone would seem to make a liar of me. For that's exactly what my flirtations (not to mention other transgressions) involve: treating sex as a toy.


But I also have an entirely different reason for questioning the Pope's teaching on sexuality: I resist the notion that women have a unique dignity and vocation.

It's not the dignity part that bothers me, nor the vocation part. It's the part which says that what imparts special dignity to women is their calling, distinct from men's own.

An apt portion (n. 2333) of the Catechism of the Catholic Church speaks of "physical, moral, and spiritual difference and complementarity" that keynote the two sexes. "Difference and complementarity": that sounds to gender relations what "separate but equal" once was to race relations.

"Difference and complementarity" sounds like a reason for men to put women on a pedestal: the "you complete me" kind of thing. "Unique dignity and vocation" sounds like a way to turn back the clock on feminist gains: "Stay home, honey. Give our babies what they most need in life, a mother's nurture."


And yet, and yet ... something deep down within me says a woman's dignity is unique.

Something at the core of my being says that the interpenetrating complementarity which can make of two persons "one flesh" is the name of the game, interpersonally, culturally and cosmically.

And there's this voice that won't shut up and keeps whispering in my ear, "The Pope is right about this stuff, and, Eric, you know it."

That voice is going to be the subject of plenty of posts yet to come. Stay tuned.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Standards of Conduct

An article on the front page of yesterday's Baltimore Sun is headlined "NBA suited for new image: Players are told to cross over from hip-hop to business attire." It says the nation's main pro basketball league will be insisting from now on that its players wear "no T-shirts, no baggy jeans, no retro jerseys, no hats, no chains and no athletic shoes at team or league events." Instead, they will be fined and possibly suspended if they don't wear "a sport coat and dress shoes" at games (when not suited up) and "business casual" attire at other professional functions.

To which I can only say, hooray!

I don't care that the new policy can be read as a slap at African-Americans, in that the now-banned styles of attire are supposedly out of "hip-hop culture." I don't think there's any racial bias here. I think there's a bias in favor of something we've all lost as Americans: standards of conduct.

Sadly, of late, we Americans — black, white, or any other hue — seem to have deep-sixed any vestige of our erstwhile standards of comportment. I'd like to know how it happened ... or, actually, why, since I think I can answer the how question myself.


When I was growing up in the 1950s and '60s, I have to admit, people of my age did quite a number on society's mostly unwritten standards of personal comportment. I remember lighting up cigarettes with my buddies in the backs of public buses, for instance. I would do anything to avoid wearing a coat and tie. It just didn't seem important to retain the standards of a bygone age.

Or, for that matter, any standards of conduct. It was my generation that coined the phrase, "Do your own thing." (Though I wouldn't be surprised if that shibboleth originated with black Americans; most "edgy" stuff did, and still does. Amen to that. I'm not against bending the rules; I'm against tossing the rule book out entirely.)

When I traveled with my parents on a pleasure trip to London as a 24-year-old in 1971, I refused to pack "dress-up" wear ... and had to knuckle under when the famous restaurant Simpson's on the Strand insisted I don a tie. I was in a huff about that, I can tell you.

Now I look back and say, how wrongheaded, how immature I was.


For I now recognize that standards of conduct, far from being foolish and arbitrary, unite us. They serve as a nexus for community solidarity. They are quintessentially democratic, in that they apply to the lowest and the highest of us equally. They say we care about the integrity of the social fabric: all of it, from hip-hop culture to the nerdiest of the nerds, from people who are just making it to the Donald Trumps of this world.

Baseball guru Bob Costas writes in Fair Ball, a book about what Major League Baseball is doing wrong to squander its legacy as America's pastime, that we have "few areas of common ground left in an increasingly splintered society" (p. 42). Baseball ought to be one of them again, he says; I say so should our regained common standards of behavior and comportment.

A few years back, I went with a friend, a season ticket holder, to a performance of the Baltimore Symphony. It was the first concert of the year, and as is customary the orchestra led off the season with the National Anthem. Everybody in the audience rose ... except, that is, a group of about four women in the front row opposite us across the stage-side balcony. They remained seated, and later on it became clear it was not due to age, infirmity, or physical handicap. Nor was it apparently a political statement. They just couldn't be bothered.

That kind of stuff ought to stop ... if only because we desperately need to cease being so "splintered" as a society.

And, yes, NBA players ought to be required to "dress nice" when they are in the public eye.

Monday, October 03, 2005

Levees of Isolation

Post-Katrina, all America is wallowing in a septic overflow of guilt, a toxic effluvium of recrimination for how we could have let a mere storm — a bad one, to be sure — expose in this land an entrenched poverty whose face, in the case of the City of New Orleans, is over two-thirds black.

David Remnick's New Yorker article "High Water: How Presidents and citizens react to disaster" (Oct. 3, 2005) puts an exclamation point on the hand-wringing and teeth-gnashing. In 1965, Remnick reminds us, Hurricane Betsy breached New Orleans' levees, "causing much of the city to flood overnight, especially the neighborhoods of Bywater, Pontchartrain Park, and the largely black and impoverished Ninth Ward." President Lyndon B. Johnson, with just a little prodding by Lousiana Senator Russell Long, took the bull by the horns right away. The day after the hurricane struck, LBJ was on the ground in the Ninth Ward, yelling to frightened victims, "This is your President! I'm here to help you!" And the following day, back in the White House, Johnson sent New Orleans Mayor Victor Hugo Schiro "a sixteen-page telegram outlining plans for aid and the revival of New Orleans."

Would that our current President had been so prompt, so emphatic ... and so compassionate.


"Compassion is the basis of truth," Albert Nolan writes in Jesus before Christianity (p. 152). "The experience of compassion is the experience of suffering or feeling with someone. To suffer or feel with humanity, nature and God is to be in tune with the rhythms and impluses of life. This is also the experience of solidarity, solidarity with humanity, nature and God. It excludes every form of alienation and falsehood. It makes a person at one with reality and therefore true and authentic in himself."

Jesus derived his "authority" — his power over evil spirits, etc. — from his compassion, says Nolan. To be more accurate, Jesus spurned any and every external source of "authority." He derived his unerring convictions about the truth of faith in a compassionate God directly from his own compassion for and with those who suffer. "He did not make authority his truth, he made truth his authority" (p. 151). "The secret of Jesus' infallible insight and unshakable convictions was his unfailing experience of solidarity with God, which revealed itself as an experience of solidarity with humanity and nature. This made of him a uniquely liberated man, uniquely courageous, fearless, independent, hopeful and truthful" (p. 152).

Can we say the same for George W. Bush, post-Katrina?


For President Bush has not spoken promptly, emphatically, authoritatively, and compassionately about the invisible levees of isolation which cut off New Orleans' Ninth Ward and other poor, black areas from the better-to-do, not-so-black parts of the city.

As Remnick relates in his article, a disproportionate number of evacuees who are black believe they have nothing to go home to. A lot of them believe they will never go home. Many of these displaced folks are "not only furious—furious at the President and local officials, furious at being ignored for days—but inclined to believe, as many did after Betsy, that the flooding of the city was, or could have been, a deliberate act."

This sort of alienation has roots in history. After Betsy, in 1965, "in shelters in Louisiana and Texas you heard the suspicion that the 'higher powers' of New Orleans wanted to employ a policy of citywide gentrification through natural disaster, that a mass exile of poor African-Americans was 'the silver-lining scenario'.”

It didn't help that "Betsy was followed within days by widespread rumors that Mayor Schiro had ordered floodwater pumped out of his own well-to-do subdivision, Lake Vista, and into the Ninth Ward. ... There were also stories that he had ordered the levees breached."

In those days, we had quite a race problem, quite a poverty problem, quite a trust problem.


We have a race problem still. We have a poverty problem still. But most of all, we have an alienation problem still. Huge numbers of New Orleans evacuees don't believe the rest of us want them in our world.

We have spiritual egg all over our supposedly Christian faces because Katrina revealed in us a lack of compassionate solidarity with all our neighbors. True, we scrambled to make it all better, giving a billion dollars and counting in private donations for hurricane relief, and promising untiold billions in federal aid. We deserve credit for that.

But tell the truth, child. Do we really expect our experience of solidarity with God, Jesus, and the disenfranchised and alienated sufferers in Katrina's wake to last through the next mid-term elections in 2006? Through the next Presidential election in 2008? Or will the invisible levees of isolation be rebuilt along with the physical levees that wall in the below-sea-level island of New Orleans?

Sunday, October 02, 2005

Walls of Separation

In A Taxonomy of Evolutionary Views, over in my Beyond Darwin blog, I said that when it comes to evolutionary viewpoints, there are the Special Creationists, the Orthodox Darwinists, the Intelligent Design proponents, and also at least two types of Directionalists. The first group believes in a literal interpretation of Genesis 1, the second in an intrinsically directionless and undirected evolutionary process, the third in an internally directionless yet directed-from-above process, and the fourth in an evolution of living kinds that is inherently and intrinsically directional, favoring "non-zero-sum games" and "self-organized complexity."

Out of such intrinsic biases, say the Directionalists, evolution by natural selection nearly inevitably leads to intelligent creatures such as us. Some of them even say the intrinsic directionality toward intelligence and sentience suggests a God behind evolution.

I favor the Directionalist approach, for reasons I'd like to try to lay out in this post.

My takeoff point is the passage in the Gospel of Matthew in which Jesus lays out "the Greatest Commandment":
"Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?" [a Pharisee asked Jesus]. He said to him, "You shall love the Lord, your God, with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your mind. This is the greatest and the first commandment. The second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself. The whole law and the prophets depend on these two commandments." (Matthew 22:36-40, New American Bible)
The Greatest Commandment is actually two commandments. The first is about loving God unstintingly. The second, which Jesus says is "like it," is about loving your neighbor. In other words, Jesus is saying that a spiritual relationship with God is, on some deep level, no different than a proper earthly relationship with our fellow humans.


From that takeoff point I now move unblushingly to note that according to Albert Nolan's Jesus before Christianity, "Jesus extended one's neighbor to include one's enemies" (p. 75):
"You have heard that it was said, 'You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I [Jesus] say to you, love your enemies, and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be children of your heavenly Father, for he makes his sun rise on the bad and the good, and causes rain to fall on the just and the unjust. (Matthew 5:43-45, NAB)
"But to you who hear I say, love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, bless those who curse you, pray for those who mistreat you." (Luke 6:27-28, NAB)
Jesus, says Nolan, "wished to include all people in this solidarity of love" (p. 75). It is admittedly a commandment which, per Nolan, is "almost unbearably paradoxical."


I would express it thus: there can be no "walls of separation" between us, if we want to follow Jesus all the way down the line.

So, which viewpoint on evolution most encourages us to love our neighbors and even our enemies? I would say it's the Directionalist one. To show why, however, will take me awhile.

Let me start by noting that the Special Creationist view is distinguished by raising the highest imaginable "wall of separation" between the various species of life on earth. These species are, according to a literal reading of the Genesis creation story, fashioned by God at the very outset of time, on the "sixth day." In this narrative, the creation by God of man, made uniquely "in his image" (Gen. 1:26-27), is set apart from the creation of other living kinds (Gen. 1:24-25), over which man is expressly given "dominion."

The lofty, God-founded "walls of separation" implied by this narrative are only marginally reduced in height by the Intelligent Design outlook. According to the IDers, there are steep thresholds of complexity to be traversed in the evolutionary pathways that lead to the higher animals and man — so steep that only a powerful intelligence beyond this natural world can manage to overcome them.

With such high "walls of separation" in God-created nature, it must be all right for humans to create high walls of separation among themselves, if necessary to preserve order and foster a general atmosphere of righteousness. That is a logical implication often drawn from both the Special Creationist and the Intelligent Design outlooks.


Contrast that with the Orthodox Darwinists. They say that natural processes can rather easily traverse any and all complexity thresholds en route to us ... which amounts to holding that the thresholds aren't all that steep, after all. In fact, there are a number of Darwinists who love to point out that our species is by no means the "crown of creation" we like to think we are. That's right; we're not so hot, say those followers of Darwin who note with evident enthusiasm that most of the animals on the face of the earth are not even mammals: they're insects.

In fact, I'd say that the most atheistic of Darwinists are downright allergic to walls of separation. Perhaps this is what motivates Harvard psychology professor, Darwinist, and outspoken atheist Steven Pinker to say these words in a recent TIME Magazine article, Can You Believe in God and Evolution? Four experts with very different views weigh in on the underlying question: "In practice, religion has given us stonings, inquisitions and 9/11."

Pinker is as much as saying that religion is historically bad because it erects towering walls of separation between us as human beings — thus, "stonings, inquisitions and 9/11" — while evolutionary science is good because it quintessentially fosters "a commitment to treat others as we wish to be treated, which follows from the realization that none of us is the sole occupant of the universe."


Only trouble is, the atheistic science which Pinker recommends hasn't brought about that idyllic sort of tolerance, community, and brotherhood Pinker desires.

In fact, I'd say atheistic science has given people who are prone to erecting high walls of separation an excuse to build them even higher!

For that's what religious fundamentalists do (see Wherefore Religious Fundamentalism? for more on that). Fundamentalists are believers who proudly consider themselves "separate unto Christ" — even to the extent of walling themselves off from other believers who have an even slightly different theological outlook.

Fundamentalists are the elect who, in some interpretations of biblical end-times prophecies, will be "raptured" up into heaven before the final war against the Antichrist takes place here on earth, and God's wrathful judgment of the wicked puts a final wall between sinners and believers.

Fundamentalists are the religious right who rail against the "godless" United Nations and hate anything which suggests that this country ought to trade off any of its precious sovereignty in favor of global arrangements, treaties, and institutions.

Fundamentalists are the folks who say that science, done Pinker-style à la Darwin, is a tool of Satan.


Such people don't want to lower their guards or raze their walls of separation ... not unless all the people outside the walls can be converted to being just like them in thought, word, and deed.

In fact, walls of separation are fundamental to their worldviews. Living species, after all, are so separate from other species that only God can bridge their gaps. Humans are so separate from other life forms that only we are in God's "image" and only we can claim "dominion" over the others. And, extending th eanalogy, other groups of humans are so separate in their belief systems that, failing conversions to our way of belief, the only alternatives are either radical separatism or (per Pinker) "stonings, inquisitions and 9/11."

Can Orthodox Darwinism, all by itself, say anything to such believers who so love their walls of separation?


Actually, yes. Denis Edwards' The God of Evolution: A Trinitarian Theology presents an interpretation of Christian belief in the light of Darwinian evolution theory which is entirely consistent with lowered walls of separation. (See Relationalism and Caritas in my Beyond Darwin blog for more on this book.)

God is, according to traditional Christian theology, actually three persons in one being, Edwards notes. The Holy Trinity consists of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. These three persons are said to "abide with" one another eternally. The three divine persons are, shall we say, "relatants" whose relationship is said to be one of pure, unadulterated love.

When the divine godhead or Holy Trinity "empties itself" (to use a well-known theological expression alluded to by Edwards) and "makes room" for the physical universe to appear and evolve, the principle of "abiding with in love" carries over to material reality. Edwards theologically unpacks that notion in such a way as to make clear that he's on the side of the wall-tearer-downers. He takes with utmost seriousness Jesus' extension of the "love your neighbor" commandment to apply universally to all humankind.


But Edwards treats of Orthodox Darwinism only. He stops short of taking seriously the evolutionary viewpoint which I'm calling Directionalism. He doesn't take note of, for instance, the science of Stuart Kauffman, as presented in At Home in the Universe: The Search for Laws of Self-Organization and Complexity. Kauffman propounds a concept, "self-organization" — natural selection's "handmaiden," he calls it — which biases evolution toward producing greater and greater complexity. There will accordingly be new, emergent instances of "order for free" that piggyback upon one another in a multi-tiered, evolving arrangement that can produce, eventually, creatures for whom the word "love" has far richer overtones than it ever could have at earlier, lower levels of biological organization.

Nor does Edwards mention the viewpoint of Robert Wright, in his book Nonzero: The Logic of Human Destiny, that evolution by natural selection favors the playing of "non-zero-sum games" — with the result of a similar bias or directionality toward ever-increasing cooperation among (eventually) intelligent, sentient creatures, and even toward "enduring global concord" (p. 332). Of course, Edwards has a pretty good excuse here: his book came out before Wright's.


Directional evolution is intrinsically relational, I'd say. (Again, see Relationalism and Caritas in my Beyond Darwin blog.) You can't build an aspect of directionality into Darwinian evolution by natural selection without incorporating ideas about something extra-special emerging from the "good" relationships that exist among entities.

Darwinian natural selection chooses between entities. Thus does it decide whether individuals (or species, or genes) will live long and prosper. Thus does it determine which will die off and leave no posterity. It's as simple, and as blind, as that.

But as soon as you add to those "bad" — or at best neutral — entirely zero-sum games the "good," non-zero-sum interactions that can bias evolution "upward," you begin to underwrite two of the primary three Christian virtues: hope and love.

As soon as you amplify that upward, hopeful aspect by noting, with Edwards, that God's very being is loving and relational, you do even more to show that evolution need not contradict your heartfelt faith ... unless your faith happens to be of the ultra-high-walls-of-separation type. In this way, evolution can bolster the third primary virtue listed by St. Paul, faith.

This is so, that is, as long as you don't treat your faith as an excuse for building ever higher walls of separation!

Thursday, September 29, 2005

Wherefore Religious Fundamentalism?

By now it should be obvious from this blog and two others of mine, Beyond Darwin and Old-Style Liberal Blog, that I'm a religious liberal, and, politically, I'm a center-left moderate: an "old-style liberal" who thinks a lot of the doctrine of the secular left today — e.g. arrant multiculturalism, knee-jerk political correctness, unlimited support for abortion rights — is wrong.

In other words, I have a worldview which, though it evolves over time, keeps me at odds with both leftists and rightists. Even so, what I seek most of all is a sense of solidarity with the rest of the world, taken in toto. Yes, indeed, I admit it ... it's a contradiction! Being at odds with those I disagree with is a strange way to promote solidarity.

At any rate ... in the religious sphere, I'd say, the leftists are the atheists, the agnostics, and to a certain extent the apathetic ones who simply wish religion would fade into the background. The rightists are the fundamentalists, many evangelicals, many religious conservatives, the creationists. (I'm speaking of these categories in Christian terms, though of course similar categories exist in other religions.)

In politics and secular ideology, the leftists and rightists are not as easy to label, except with reference to their positions on specific topics. We no longer can speak of leftists as communists, socialists, or fellow travelers, to be sure, and there are so many versions of political conservatism, so-called "neo-conservatism" being just one of them.

A simple rule, then, is this: in secular ideology, a leftist or "liberal" is anyone whom a self-styled "conservative" excoriates. And a rightist or "conservative" is anyone whom a self-styled "progressive" (the L-word now being a dirty one) excoriates.

Perhaps uncoincidentally, there seems to be a strong correlation between where one is on the religious spectrum and where one is on the political/ideological spectrum. There aren't a whole lot of atheists on the political right, nor do many religious conservatives flock to the political left.


The way I see it, there seems to be, in both the religious sphere and the secular one, a dynamic in which the leftists and rightists who manifestly abhor one another still manage through their respective shows of assertiveness and counterassertiveness to keep the other side in business. They feed off each other. They alienate the middle.

If I had my druthers, I'd like both wings to go away, in both religious and secular versions, leaving people in the middle to debate whether to be center-left or center-right.

But the wing the I find most offensive is, I admit, the religious-conservative one. In particular, it is "the face of evangelical Christianity," which Timothy K. Beal, in Roadside Religion: In Search of the Sacred, the Strange, and the Substance of Faith, says he has "come to distrust" (p. 68).

Beal, raised as a conservative evangelical in (I believe) the Southern Baptist tradition, is now alienated from his childhood faith. As a professor of religion at a major university — and a religious liberal — he still wrestles with what he does and does not believe. This was why he took himself and his family on an extended road trip to visit places like Holy Land USA and Golgotha Fun Park, travel destinations that appeal mostly to that face of American religion that he is now skeptical of. He wants to understand their appeal, even if he can't fully get with the program anymore.

Evangelical Christianity, he says, "always inclines itself toward theological fundamentalism. It's the face that is turned on by the dream of an ideological system that is total, lock-tight, free of all logical contradiction. In this sort of theological answer machine, there is no room for doubts, uncertainties, questions" (p. 68). Beal finds that unwillingness to entertain doubts and tensions frankly repellent. So do I.


Another way to put it is that I like a big tent. I'd like to get us all into the same huge tent, in fact, where we can carry on our remaining conversations and debates with civility.

I'm a Catholic by choice and conversion, though I was raised by a mother who was a lapsed Southern Baptist and a father who was a lapsed Methodist. I spent my youth unchurched, at best only a token believer in God. In midlife I found that I was a believing Christian after all, and so I found my way to the style of Episcopalian faith termed Anglo-Catholicism ... which is akin to what Anglicans in the Church of England call the "high church."

Next, the Anglo-Catholic emphasis on elaborate liturgies and sacraments as signs of divine grace made it just a hop, skip, and jump for me to shift to Roman Catholicism, when certain aspects of Episcopalianism began to grate. It certainly helped, also, that I had many Catholic friends, and that I had been (and still am) quite enthusiastic about the Jesuit education I received as a youth at Georgetown University.

Clearly, the Catholic Church aims (with how much success is a matter of debate) to be a big tent; the word "catholic" means "universal."

The Church of England and its around-the-world projection, the Anglican Communion, of which the Episcopal Church in this country is a part, is another would-be big-tent faith. It houses "high church" people who call themselves Catholics — though not Roman Catholics — and "low church" people who pride themselves on their Protestantism, as well as "broad church" folks who (I gather) are somewhere in between.

If I may gloss rather improbably over the tension that has existed historically between Roman Catholics and Anglicans — thanks to you, Henry VIII — I must say I think of these two flavors of Christian belief as being much more truly "conservative" than anything we tend to speak of as "conservative" today.

Which means, roughly speaking, that their general outlook (though one is Protestant and the other Catholic) precedes the fundamentalism that in the early 20th century grew out of an adverse reaction to Charles Darwin's theory of evolution, first appearing some decades prior to the fin de siècle but becoming scientific orthodoxy only at about that time.


Protestant fundamentalism is historically separatist in outlook, according to a recent Peter J. Boyer article in The New Yorker: "The Big Tent: Billy Graham, Franklin Graham, and the transformation of American evangelicalism" (not available online?) in the August 22, 2005, issue.

"The Fundamentals," says Boyer, was "an influential series of books ... published between 1910 and 1915 [that] laid out the case for Christian orthodoxy." It strongly opposed the "modernist" theology that held that, in view of Darwinian evolution, "the divine will of God could be seen in the progress of man on earth [inasmuch as] mankind was essentially good and wholly perfectible, and would eventually progress to the achievement of God's kingdom on earth."

That liberal, progressive, modernist outlook tended to look upon the founder of the Christian faith as the "historical Jesus." The Bible was said to be the work of men, not God. That update to traditional theology was found patently offensive by such Protestant luminaries as J. Gresham Machen, who "argued that a theology that denied Christ's divinity and doubted the Bible wasn't Christianity at all but, rather, a distinct and separate religion."

Thus was born a tendency to separatism which splintered American Evangelical Protestantism until the advent of Billy Graham in the late 1940s and early 1950s. The slightest deviation from fundamentalist orthodoxy was met with tar and feathers. Billy Graham changed all that over the course of many decades, as he promoted a unique sort of big-tent salvation, but now the torch has been passed to his son Franklin, who shows signs of reinstating the old orthodoxy:

... Franklin [writes Boyer] is quite willing to voice what he deems harsh truths. Just that morning, he had told me that the United Nations will fail, because it is a godless enterprise. Abortion is murder, he said, and homosexuality is a sin in the eyes of God. After the attacks of September 11th, Franklin declared that as a relgion Islam was "wicked, violent, and not of the same God" — an assertion from which he has hardly retreated.


How sad, say I. It is exactly the opposite of what Jesus preached, when he railed against the Pharisees, Sadducees, Zealots, and all the other "parties" which splintered the Jewish people in his day, making it virtually certain, Jesus prophesied, that Rome would crush the life out of Israel and destroy the Jerusalem Temple, if Jews did not repent of their internal separatism and come together in faith.

The history books show Jesus was right. Israel did not heal its internal wounds, and the Temple in Jerusalem was lost only a few decades after the crucifixion.

How's that for the "historical Jesus"?

Today, in America, the ideological heirs of the Jewish "parties" of Jesus's day are — in the name of Jesus! — sowing the same kind of calumny as did the Pharisees and Sadducees. Take the subject of abortion. If abortion is "murder," then how does the woman who has one different from the adulteress who appears in John, chapter 8:

The teachers of the law and the Pharisees brought in a woman caught in adultery. They made her stand before the group and said to Jesus, "Teacher, this woman was caught in the act of adultery. In the Law Moses commanded us to stone such women. Now what do you say?" They were using this question as a trap, in order to have a basis for accusing him. But Jesus bent down and started to write on the ground with his finger. When they kept on questioning him, he straightened up and said to them, "If any one of you is without sin, let him be the first to throw a stone at her."

Stoning to death was, of course, a ritual form of execution performed by Jewish scribes or "teachers of the law" in Jesus's day.

No, I don't think most abortions are moral ... but there's no need to call them "murder" and thereby tar-and-feather (or, metaphorically, stone to death, since being cast out of community is effectively a spiritual death sentence) anyone who has one.

Nor is there any constructive value in calling the U.N. "godless." Nor in saying homosexuality is "a sin in the eyes of God" — presumably, even if it's just an orientation and not an actual practice.


It all leads me to ask the possibly unanswerable question, wherefore religious fundamentalism? Where does the conviction that God wants us to dissociate ourselves from those who don't believe as we do come from?

I am put in mind of something that happened to me when I was 13. Though I had spent precious little time in church until then, I was spending the summer with relatives who were regular attendees at the local Southern Baptist church. My cousin Susan took me to Sunday School one time, where as a guest I was given first crack at the question of the day: Now that you are getting old enough to go out on dates, should you have dates with members of other faiths?

I said, "Yes, since it's a good way to learn about other kinds of people."

Wrong!

The teacher asked the others in the class to set me straight: No dates with Methodists or Presbyterians, much less Catholics or Jews, because what would happen if you fell in love and wanted to get married?

That was when I decided at a tender age that I didn't want to have anything to do with religion!

If religion drives people apart, I knew almost instinctively, then what good is it? We need to be brought together more, not driven further apart.


But fundamentalists, obviously, disagree ... as do a lot of evangelicals, even post-Billy Graham.

In fact, I would posit a rule: the more a religious system of thought is "total, lock-tight, free of all logical contradiction" (in Timothy Beal's words above), the more fundamentalist it is, and the more it promotes splintering and separatism ... which is exactly the opposite of the true Christian message.