Friday, October 28, 2005

Marxists, Christians and dreadhats

Marxists
This week in an art history intro class that I'm auditing the lecturer asked the class how many of them had been to Florence.

Over half the packed auditorium of undergraduates raised their hands.

However, despite the aura of privilege that surrounds this fine University (not to mention its aura of beauty this time of year), one will I hope not be surprised in my telling you that I've run into a few disciples of that great defender of the underclass, Karl Marx. This doesn't quite bother me. There is nothing so refreshing as dealing with Marxists who tell you so upfront. Particularly annoying are the ones who won't admit it.

Especially when it comes to the field of history, honest Marxists can be some of the best minds to learn from. Regarding raw information such as taxation, social hierarchy, commodity exchange, etc. I can't think of too many better poised to deliver the goods. Should they uncover the facts, there is little that cannot be learned.

The danger of course is from those so committed to their Marxist perspective (or Islamic, or Feminist, or Atheist, or yes, Christian) that they would be willing to consciously distort the facts to support that given perspective. So far I have not encountered such distoritions here.

And so, Cold War being over 'n all, the reds can be fantastic conversation partners. But (and that's a very big but) when it comes to the depths of history, another approach (I hope equally welcome in the Academy) is of particular assistance.

So let's play fair - is the Christian perspective as welcome?

Christians
Here are the words of Yale historian Kenneth Scott Latourette on looking at history from an unapologetically Christian perspective. And though his pomo sensitivity may sound like he wrote this yesterday, the date was in fact 1953 (you'll have to forgive him, as he was a bit ahead of his time).
"If it is complained that [the Christian approach] is not an 'objective' approach, it must be remembered that pure objectivity does not exist, even in the natural sciences. One is either for or against Christianity: there is no neutral or strictly 'objective' ground. Reason has a legitimate place. We must employ it in testing what are presented to us as facts and in searching for other facts. But truth is not attained by reason alone. The insight that is born of faith can bring illumination. Faith is not credulity and if that which is called faith ignores reason it does so to its peril. But uncritical confidence in reason as the sole or final criterion is a blind act of credulity which may be even more dangerous than a faith which disdains reason. Throughout the chapters which follow is the conviction that the faith which is stimulated by contact with the Christian Gospel, the faith which is the commitment to God of the whole man, body, mind, and spirit, the commitment which is the response in love to God Who is love and Who in His love has revealed Himself in Jesus Christ, opens the mind towards the true understanding of history. That we fail to understand history is due to our lack of such a commitment. That we understand it partly but imperfectly arises from a commitment which is real but incomplete. No one of us has made a full commitment. If we are honest with ourselves we know how limited our commitment is. We should, therefore, never claim infallibility for our interpretation of history. Yet so far as the faith which follows commitment has been given to us, we must seek in its light to perceive the road which man has thus far traversed." (xxi).
Particularly scandalous in that paragraph, one might suggest, is Latourette's suggestion that his perspective is the true one. But why on earth is that scandalous? Would not a Marxist say the same (I assure you they would)? If there is a better perspective for goodness sakes why not just adopt it? The prerequisite, it seems to me, to your having a given perspective is that you think it is the one that makes the most senses of the facts. I can't imagine anything too much more boring than hearing the lecture of a "Marxist" who thought Marxism was second-best to a superior perspective, but who didn't have the guts to switch allegiances. Kind of like listening to a minister who thinks Christianity is misguided but sticks around for the denominational pension.

Very boring.

What Latourrette doesn't say is that his is the only or supreme perspective. And such arrogance is avoided not because he thinks the Christian perspective on history is flawed, but because his commitment to that perspective, and the God whom it assumes, is less than entire.

Believe it or not Latourette's perpective made for top notch historical work, so much so that he became president of the American Historical Association. And in his presidential address, he wasn't shy about his point of view. The speech was not well received (read the story here). One can imagine the angry wringing of napkins under banquet tables as you read it. People said afterward, "If I had wanted a sermon I'd have gone to church."

Funny, there are times where I've felt like saying "If I had wanted to hear that I'd have gone to a Black Panther rally." But such is the effect of living in a place, called a University, where all perspectives are (supposedly) welcome.

dreadhats
Finally, how could I have gone so long without a commercial break from my sponsor? At least that's how I like to think of them (not sure how they feel about it though).

Without dreadhats reading my little red book was tiresome - with it however, all is well.

Dreads or not, buy one! Support small businesses. You're not a Marxist are you?

Thursday, October 27, 2005

For those of you who use Internet Explorer and can't ever see my pictures, I'm working on it. In the meantime, contemporize man!

At least I've gotten so far as identifying the problem.

West and Jakes



Qualified I am not to speak to the complicated subject of black Christianity in America. But I can pass on the remarks of those who are.

And so it was standing room only in the PU chapel (which requires quite a few) for the conversation between Cornel West and T.D. Jakes. Here are the millinerd highlights (quotes are as accurate as my note-taking would allow):

To state the obvious, the two men do not agree. Nevertheless due to West's infectious good nature and Jake's evident humility (which was striking) the conversation avoided major disagreements and landed in the common ground of how to help the disenfranchised. But even there the differences emerged.

When the ever poetic West, referring I gathered to blacks who leave the ghetto for safer neighborhoods, mentioned the "bourgeois intoxication" of the "peacocks who strut because they can't fly" who inhabit the "vanilla suburbs," Jake's response:
"I raised 1 million dollars in 45 minutes for Katrina from those peacocks."
When West laid his trump question on the table by asking "What would it take bring T.D. Jakes to confrontation with the powers that be," Jakes responded with a critique of the knee jerk fight-the-power metality:
"Do we want change or do we want credit? Everybody wants to march, and at times that may be effective, but do we want to just march or do we actually want change."
West expressed irritation that people called T.D. Jakes the "next Billy Graham" because for West, Graham was "too cozy with the powers." But Jakes, who has continually dealt with several heads of state, had another interseting reply:
"Why speak into the mike when you can speak into the ear?"
That is, why clamor to be seen as someone who "speaks truth to power" when you can actually build a relationship with those in power and have a real influence?

Finally Jakes said the rules for black America are changing. In many American cities the largest gatherings of blacks are under a white pastor. In the 60's black preachers had to be everything, but now with other black leadership, black senators, etc.
"the preacher can get back to doing the preaching."
Even if you disagree with him however, West is possibly one of the most likable men on the planet, so of course it all ended with a hug.

Monday, October 24, 2005

First Flew, then Korn, and now Rice?

I guess in the long run those who suck blood proved less interesting than he who shed it.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

The Blog Song

Wasn't it just a matter of time? Here's a little song about blogging... actually it's more like a song/joke (jong or soke perhaps?). It's called If I Had a Blog.

I'm hoping it will one day get played on the Ruy Lopez Show... a man can dream can't he?

Click here for the lyrics.

If I Had a Blog

I learned HTML just for you
I bought myself a handbook and it showed me what to do
And then I built a website links n' all
With a special place to comment, just in case you paid a call.

My hit counter is rising every day
I've met a few new people (some I wish would stay away).*
I've made a couple blogrolls, for that I'm glad
Because I'd thought it'd help me you find me... how I sure wish that it had.

And if I had a blog would you comment upon it?
Would you navigate to me
Or would you surf the other way?
I haven't tracked your URL today.

I posted 'bout my boss and lost my job.
But the upside to unemployment, was time to redesign the blog
Cash is short but I've found new ways to survive:
Through blog shirts mugs and bumper stickers - all of which you've yet to buy.

I'm a cowboy on the virtual frontier.
I've become a man of influence... in the blogosphere
I'm getting hits from Finland and Malay.
But never one from you whom I see almost every day.

And if I had a blog would you comment upon it?
Would you navigate to me
Or would you surf the other way?

I like to think you've come but just won't tell
But still I've yet to track your URL
I'm stuck with stacks of mugs that I can't sell away.



*this line of course does not reflect upon millinerd commenters, as I'm grateful to all who surf my way.


lyrics and music by millinerd
copyright 2005

Thursday, October 13, 2005

Sponsored!

That's right folks. Though I promise not to leave the little blogs behind.

All the email asked me to do was link to dreadhats, and then just sit back and let the royalites pour in.

Actually, no royalties were offered. Just a promise that they would eventually put me in their link directory.

But still.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

Five Theses regarding Maximus the Confessor


I'm beginning to like the "theses" format. This fiver is in honor of the today's 1554th anniversary of the opening of Chalcedon: Still right after all these years.

Thesis 1. If only first millenium Christians had more readily read Maximus the Confessor, the church might not have split in 1054 for indeed he "combined the speculative genius of the East with the soteriological genius of the West" (p. 2) .

Thesis 2. If only 16th century Christians had more readily read Maximus the Confessor, the church might not have split in 1517 for he understood that "As the memory of fire does not warm the body, so faith without love does not bring about the illumination of knowledge in the soul."(p. 38).

Thesis 3. If only Prostestant Christians had more readily read Maximus the Confessor, we might not have continual Wesleyan/Calvinist infighting, as the doctrine for which he died preserves the integrity of the human will (wherein Wesleyans place the accent) and divine will (wherein Calvinists place it). A brief investigation into the doctrine Maximus died for, dyotheletism (dyo=two, thelo=will; meaning there were not one but two wills in Christ) should make that clear.

Thesis 4. If only modern era Christians had more readily read Maximus the Confessor, there might not be such a split identity in Seminaries between "spirituality" and "academics" - for in Maximus the line between prayer and theology just simply isn't there. In fact, "the purpose of theology is to safeguard against misunderstandings that frustrate a Christian life of prayer" (p.viii).

Thesis 5. And finally, if only third millenium Protestants would more readily read Maximus the Confessor, we might not have all this Evangelical/Emergent infighting (sigh), for Maximus' theology highlights the necessary harmony between defensible truth claims (wherein evangelicals place the accent) and the apophatic, unknowable mystery contained within them (wherein emergent folks, it seems, like to place the accent).
"Not even the words of the orthodox dogma, for which Maximus contended and suffered all his life, could adequately encompass the mystery of faith. 'Theological mystagogy' transcended the dogmas formulated by the councils of the Church. A spirituality shaped by orthodox apophaticism, therefore, was one that gratefully acknowldeged those dogmas and was ready to defend them to the death against those who sought to distort them, but at the same time, willingly - in fact, worshipfully - acknowledged the limitations that had been placed on all knowledge and all affirmation, be it human or angelic" (p. 9).
Addendum: By saying such audacious things I am indeed suggesting that one particular man is the answer to all our problems. That man being of course not Maximus the Confesssor, but Jesus Christ - the fullness of truth about whom Maximus defended, even to the point of losing his tongue, hand, and consequently his life.

The least we can do in return is read him.

Friday, October 07, 2005

Neuhaus' American Babylon


Hate to admit it, but I can't think of too many people I would rather have met last night than Richard John Neuhaus.

He gave an over one hour long address at the CTI, followed by an equally stirring question and answer session that was a talk in itself - and then was personally convivial enough to engage a dreadlocked grad student's introduction of himself as if I was important. What's with this guy?

Neuhaus' talk, American Babylon, will I'm sure be appearing in F.T. soon enough, but a brief preview: There are those who see America as God's providential tool, those who see America as the unequivocal obstacle to God's providence, even those who attempt to go ahead and replace God with America - and each (especially the second) are being quintessentially American.

Of the dozens of thinkers that were reflected upon in the essay, John Courtney Murray emerged as the hero, a Catholic whose thought on America exhibit his prior allegiance to the visible Church, thus enabling him to firmly prioritize the theological ultimate over the political penultimate. Those with such indissoluble prior commitments to God before America then may have to catch the fallen flag of the novus ordo saeculorum - fallen due to deficient views that made too much, or too little, what America actually is.

UPDATE: For anyone interested in seeing Neuhaus speak on a very similar topic, scroll down a bit to the last lecture of the How Naked A Public Square? conference here.

Saturday, October 01, 2005

Five Theses regarding Nick Cave


Thesis 1. Nick Cave is what Jim Morrison could have been if the Lizard King had recoverd from his drug addiction (thus avoiding this place), grown and sobered up, encountered God, got married and had a family - all without losing any of his feist. (Morrison fans may find thesis #1 as offensive as many Christians found Scorsese's similar idea, and my wife thinks thesis #1 an insult to Cave, but I stick by it nonetheless).

Theses 2. Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds are on a parallel track to The Flaming Lips in the sense that both bands went through addiction and came out on the other end making better music. But whereas only the Flaming Lips music seem to have fully made the transition, Nick Cave's music and and lyrics did.

Theses 3. The very principle that makes for an awful sermon is the same principle that makes for fantastic lyrics from a musician who is a Christian: They keep you guessing whether or not the person is a Christian. This is exemplified by Nick Cave.

Theses 4. Not too long ago drulogian speculated whether or not heaven will be boring. And though I love Gregory of Nyssa, a shorter answer: Not if we'll be singing like Nick Cave. (I am thinking particularly of track 1 on Abattoir Blues/ Lyre of Orpheus, the album where I recommend new listeners begin.)

Theses 5. I am fully convinced that Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds can actually make you a better person. Though it took an entire summer for my ears to adjust, they have, and consequently never will be the same.