Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The Power of Negative Thinking

Earlier generations of American Christians had to grapple with Norman Vincent Peale's The Power of Positive Thinking, so deliciously upended by Adlai Stevenson's remark, "I find Paul appealing and Peale appalling." Lately, we've had something of the opposite problem - an excess of negative thinking, leading me to complain  half a decade back that people rediscovering negative (a.k.a. "apophatic") theology have - like the ex-fundamentalist who gets overly excited about alcohol - taken things too far, misunderstanding the (big Seminary words here) kerygmatic context of the via negativa.  I'd stick by that judgment, even if I've learned (from my wife) that the most charitable response to such unfortunate currents of thought is to ignore them.

Sadly, some folks seem to react in the opposite direction, responding to negative theology's abuse by abandoning it completely, unthinkingly regurgitating Luther's suspicion of Pseudo-Dionysios, or - perhaps most perversely - prying into the inner workings of Trinitarian life, casually cartographing where angels fear to tread, and where the Saints of old saw fit to be reverently silent.  When will we learn that negative theology, which in the Christian tradition cannot but be blazingly Christocentric, is not an academic trick, but the abolishment of all such tricks?  For Vladimir Lossky:
Negative theology is not merely a theory of ecstasy.  It is an expression of that fundamental attitude which transforms the whole of theology into a contemplation of the mysteries of revelation...  Apophaticism teaches us to see above all a negative meaning in the dogmas of the Church: it forbids us to follow natural ways of thought and to form concepts which would usurp the place of spiritual realities...  The apophatic attitude gave to the Fathers of the Church that freedom and liberality with which they employed philosophical terms without running the risk of being misunderstood or of falling into a theology of concepts.
It is frustrating to hear voiced the Eastern Christian suspicion that we Protestants can't properly study early Christian theology (or art!) without becoming Orthodox. And yet, if Orthodox Christians perceive that we study theology as academics without the accompanying liturgical rhythms and spiritual experience, they have an important point.  (Even if it goes unsaid that liturgical laxity and spiritual lifelessness are Orthodox dangers as well, and that liturgical integrity and genuine spiritual experience are not unknown among Protestants.)

Negative theology is not dressed up Buddhism.  It is the necessary anesthesia of Christian theological work - quieting the mind so that God can get on with the surgery of the soul.  What theologically inclined folk need most is not the next great book, but someone to tell them that compared to the spiritual life, mastering the most advanced theological concepts, including their Greek, Latin, Syriac or German nuances, is a piece of cake.  "Those who have been most enlightened by the Holy Spirit," writes Thomas Dubay, "are the least inclined to consider this enlightenment easy to come by."

And if you think this writer exemplifies what I'm here discussing, you just dialed the wrong blog. 

Wednesday, June 06, 2012

How to Make History

One can smell 1990s academic prose, heavily seasoned with fin de siècle despair, from three book shelves away.  I was fortunate enough to go to graduate school when this kind of academic work had curdled.  People clearly wanted something new, and yet, the ladders used to attained academic posts of influence were built with such prose, so resistance was thin and scattered. Things change fast, however, and resistance is not so scattered anymore. One can find it books like this, or in this fantastic Festschrift for historian Caroline Walker Bynum, where Bruce Holsinger and Rachel Fulton Brown put it this way:
If (to generalize wildly) the ‘new cultural history’ of the 1980s and 1990s was taken up primarily with questions of representation and discourse and the ‘new cultural studies’ of the 1990s with questions of domination or power, the question now might seem to be, what kinds of issues and questions should govern the practice of "history in the comic mode."
 Post-ironic history in the comic mode, among other things, involves a refusal to
smirk at the past or to wink at the reader as if to say, "But we know this can't really be true."  Instead… [it is] to recognize at least implicitly (and, we could claim, more rigorously) that a hermeneutics of suspicion must always go hand –in-hand with what Paul Ricoeur has called a hermeneutics of the sacred: a fundamental trust and investment in what’s actually there, staring us in the eye, as an inextricable part of meaning and significance…
Because of the subject matter that Bynum investigates (Jesus as mother, the dietary practices of female saints, blood piety, material devotion), Bynum always seems to be part of the fashionable turns to the marginalized and grotesque, even while she transcends fashion by refusing to do history ironically.  Holsinger and Fulton try to isolate her method.  What they cannot find is a list of "musts" or "hot topics" or "regrettable lacunae in previous work" to be redressed.  The best formula they can identify is to "start with the text - or the image, or the statue, or the piece of music.  As you study to interpret it, pay attention above all to the things that surprise you and then see how they compare with the things that you expect."  Bynum became a trend setter exactly by refusing to set trends.  She just did the work, "seek[ing] out religiously grounded answers to religious questions, intellectually grounded answers to intellectual questions."

Ultimately, this kind of straightforwardness involves a degree of risk: 
The point of writing history is not...  somehow to cleanse ourselves, as it were, of the taint of the past- the humanist/Reformation/Enlightenment project of exposing the past as past and cordoning it off behind the fence of anachronism.  Rather, it is to allow ourselves still to be touched by the past....
Because Bynum claimed that "Every view of things that is not wonderful is false," Holsinger and Fulton insist that "Scholarly irony about the things that make us smile is out of place here. It is not possible to wonder ironically."  If avowedly Marxist historians (who will always be with us) are ever on the edge of ushering their students to a protest march, then medieval historians in the school of Bynum, regardless of their faith commitments, seem ever on the edge of having their students pray, or at least imagining what it'd be like to do so.

All this returns to mind the curious religious mood in the academy of late.  Fulton and Holsinger explain that the profession [history] "has taken its 'quantitative' turn, its 'cultural' or 'anthropological' turn, its 'feminist' turn, its 'linguistic' turn, its 'postmodern' turn, its 'postcolonial' turn, its second 'cultural' turn," and now, we could certainly add, its religious one.

But my colleague Tiffany Kriner has some pointed remarks in this respect.  In an article entitled Our turn now?, she ratchets up the aforementioned risk even higher, letting it get dangerously close to our carefully curated career trajectories.  She turns Girardian theory not on literary material, but on scholars themselves:  "Perhaps in light of Girard's understanding of Christ's nonviolent, nonsacrificial, nonrivaling love, Christians in literary [or, we could add, historical] study ought to give up the mimetic competition, or perhaps, turn from claiming the territory of 'the turn' toward something else."  Kriner argues for the most novel turn of all, a "turn from the trap of acquisitive mimesis in academic cultures."

Unless they straight up quit, however, Christians (of which I am one) still have to inhabit the academy.  Is it possible to do so while still taking up Kriner's challenge?  Perhaps so.  Even though none of us - individually or institutionally - will do it perfectly, the famous second century Letter to Diognetus affords an answer.  Here is an excerpt, with some translation tweaks of my own to accommodate the academic life:
For Christians are not distinguished from the rest of academia by country, language, or custom. For nowhere do they use methodologies of their own... nor do they practice an eccentric lifestyle.... But while they live in both Christian and secular universities, as each one’s lot was cast, and follow the local customs in dress and food and other aspects of life, at the same time they demonstrate the remarkable and admittedly unusual character of their own citizenship. They live in their own colleges, but only as aliens; they participate in everything as citizens, and endure everything as foreigners...  They are dishonored, yet they are glorified in their dishonor; they are slandered, yet they are vindicated. They are cursed, yet they bless; they are insulted, yet they offer respect...  In a word, what the soul is in a body, this the Christian is in the University.
Again, an impossible standard, but one worth advancing nonetheless.  That last sentence, it seems to me, even offers a reply to Marsden's well known book.  As Christians, it's too easy to overplay our distinction.  So long as guild standards are not gummed up with anti-religious prejudice (as they still sometimes are), we need those standards as much as anyone.  It may then be time, like Bynum, to simply do the work, to (in the case of historians) make history, while reneging the mimetic pressure that so frequently bedevils academic labor.   At the conclusion to his follow up to The Scandal of the Evangelical Mind, Mark Noll argues that a besetting temptation for Christian scholars is to talk about how to engage the academy instead of actually doing it, like officials at a track meet perpetually calling the competitors to the starting line.  But the 90s are over, and the methodological openness of scholars like Bynum, Fulton and Holsinger gives us no excuse not to run. 

Tuesday, June 05, 2012

The Ploughman's Bible

"Apple of my eye," "cool of the day," "fat of the lamb," "man of sorrows."  Whether or not we thank William Tyndale for such formulations, Brett Foster points out that the London theater community has in Written on the Heart, a fascinating peak behind the King James Bible, before (in Foster's words) the ploughman's Bible became the bishop's. "Were the bright lights of the West End actually shining upon figures and matters of great importance to Protestants and all English-speaking Christians?"  Well, yes: 
"I [Tyndale] am still here." It is a welcomed thing to hear, and to be reminded of, in this distracting, forward-looking day and age, when pastors are more likely to keep on their nightstand motivational books and ones on the latest business leadership methods, rather than writings by the desert fathers or Anglican divines, or Flannery O'Connor or Frederick Buechner for that matter. Edgar's Written on the Heart does a surprisingly engaging job of contributing to Tyndale's ongoing presence, whose example is still needed.
Is he really suggesting that the London theatre season in 2512 won't be staging a celebratory performance of Who Moved My Cheese?  Seriously though, the lesson here is that Christians seeking "relevance" (to the point of being featured in London's commercial theater district), might start by discovering their own traditions.

Friday, June 01, 2012

The Late Middle Ages Rightly Blamed

Some probably unintended Protestant responses to Brad Gregory's The Unintended Reformation over here.