RonRolheiser,OMI

Chastity’s Challenge

In her marvelous little book, Holy the Firm, Annie Dillard describes how she one learned a fundamental lesson about life simply by watching a moth emerge from its cocoon.  She had been fascinated watching the nearly-imperceptible process of metamorphosis but, at a point, it because too slow for her.  To speed up things a little, she applied a tiny bit of heat from a candle to the cocoon. It worked. The extra heat quickened the process and the moth emerged a bit sooner than it would have otherwise.  However, because nature had not been able to take its full course, the moth was born damaged, its wings were not able to form fully.

What Dillard describes here is a violation of chastity. Properly understood, chastity is precisely a question of having the patience to bear the tension of the interminable slowness of things. To be chaste is to not prematurely force things so that everybody and everything, each within its own unique rhythm is properly respected.

That is normally not the way we think of chastity.  Generally we relate to chastity to sex, more particularly, to the lack of it.  For most of us, chastity means celibacy – and celibacy, in our culture, suggests an unenviable innocence, an ignorance, really, a missing out on the most central thing in life.  Chastity, as we know, is not very popular in our culture, partly because we conceive of it so badly.  What is it?

Chastity is not first and foremost a sexual concept. It has to do with the way we relate to reality in general.  In essence, chastity is proper reverence and respect. To be chaste is to stand before reality, everything and everybody, and fully respect the proper contours and rhythm of things.

To be chaste then means to let things unfold as they should. Thus it means, among many other things, to not open our gifts before Christmas, to not rush our own or our children’s growth, to not experience things for which we aren’t ready, to not lose patience in life or in sex because there is tension, to not violate someone else’s beauty and sexuality, to not apply a candle to a moth emerging from its cocoon because we’re in a hurry, and to not sleep with the bride before the wedding.  To be chaste is to let gift be gift.  Biblically, to be chaste is to have our shoes off before the burning bush.

Chastity is reverence and respect.  All irreverence and disrespect is the antithesis of chastity.

Chastity as a practical virtue is then predicated on two things: Patience and the capacity to carry tension.

Patience is basically synonymous with chastity.  To fully respect others and the proper order of things means to be patient.  Something can be wrong for no other reason that that it is premature.  To do anything too quickly, whether that be growing up, or having sex, does what applying extra heat does to the process of metamorphosis.  It leaves us with damaged wings. 

Allan Bloom, the renowned philosopher of education, in describing lack of chastity in today’s youth, put things this way:  Premature experience is bad precisely because it is premature. In youth, for example, yearning is meant precisely for sublimation, in the sense of making things sublime, of orientating what aches in us towards great love, great art, and great achievement.  Premature experience, like the false ecstasy of drugs, artificially induces the exaltation naturally attached to the completion of some great endeavor – victory in a just war, mature consummated love, great artistic creation, real religious devotion and the discovery of deep truth.  Premature experience has precisely the effect of clipping our wings in that it drains us of great enthusiasm and great expectations.  Great longing then becomes little more than being horny. Only sublimation, tension, and waiting (the proper definition of patience) allow for the sublime. 

The capacity to carry tension is too an integral part of chastity.  To properly respect others, to have the patience to not act prematurely, requires that we be willing and able to carry tension and to carry it for a long time, perhaps even for a lifetime. To wait in tension, in incompleteness, in longing, in frustration, in inconsummation, and in helplessness in the face of the interminable slowness of things, especially in the face of how slow love and justice seem to appear in our lives, is to practice chastity.

When Jesus sweated blood in the Garden of Gethsemane he was practicing chastity; just as when Mary stood under the cross, unable to stop its senselessness and unable even to protest  Jesus’ innocence, she too was practicing chastity.  Unless we are willing to carry tension, in the same way, we will, precisely, never wait for the wedding night. 

Chastity’s challenge reads this way:  Never short-circuit the process of metamorphosis.  Whether you are dealing with sex or with life in general, wait for the wedding night for the consummation. 

A Child is Born

“A child is born to us.” Why a child? Why would God choose to come into this world as a baby? Why not as some superman or superwoman? Why not as someone who could simply overpower evil with a superior strength? The world is in desperate need of help and God’s response is to send a child. What is the logic?

Sometimes we make to simplistic a judgment here. We look at the sweetness and innocence of a baby and conclude that it makes sense for God to be born into our world in this way. That is not entirely wrong, there is indeed a godliness in innocence and sweetness, but that is not the point. What God’s birth as a baby underlines is not so much the sweetness of love and the virtue of innocence as the power of vulnerability and helplessness to put us on the road to life. In that sense, the manger and the cross say the same thing, namely, that vulnerability, not power, is what brings life.

Thus, when Jesus says that little children enter the kingdom effortlessly, he is not idealizing so much the innocence of children as he is their helplessness. Children enter the kingdom of God easily because they are helpless and have no power. A child cannot even feed itself, let alone earn the food it eats. In such helplessness, one can only cry out and it is this precise poverty that is the opening where life can be given.

What precisely is meant here? How are vulnerability and powerlessness the keys to life? Sometimes a thing can be understood better by seeing it against its opposite. With this in mind, allow me to present the antithesis of the Christmas scene.

When one looks at a Christmas crèche, one sees a baby surrounded by a woman (Mary), a man (Joseph), a few shepherds and kings, some angels, and an assortment of animals (sheep and camels). Everything in the scene speaks of peace, of joy, of healing, and of calm. Moreover the scene suggests that it is something flowing out of the baby, a silence and a helplessness, that lies at the root of all this peace and joy. What might its opposite look like?

In a recent novel entitled, Our Father, Marilyn French tells the story of four half­ sisters who are attending to their father who has recently been incapacitated by a stroke. He, their father, had been a man out of whom power flowed.  Gifted with a great intelligence, a handsome appearance, a vigorous health, a rich family inheritance, an excellent education, a very prestigious job, and a natural arrogance, he had been a man whom everyone met with a mixture of respect, fear, and envy. He was now eight-two years old and for all of his life he had always had wealth, power, attention, health, sex, an important job, and the respect of his peers. What he had wanted from life he had simply taken. In fact, during the prime of his life, he didn’t even have to take what he wanted; it was simply given to him by those around him. As one of the daughters described it: “He never even rang for a servant when my mother was alive – they had the bells then. She did it. He was so powerful things just appeared before him when he wanted them, everyone around him made sure of that.” (Marilyn French, Our Father, Penguin Books, London, p.304)

His four daughters, each from a different mother, are now attending to him. None of them has had a happy experience of him. His power has deeply wounded each of them, abused each of them, and helped alienate them from each other. One daughter is frigid and angry; the second is spoiled and unable to care for herself; the third is well meaning but insecure; and the last is lesbian and bitter. As they keep vigil together around his sickbed, an interesting thing happens: Whenever they feel his power (his money, his influence in history, his status with others, his power over their mothers, his capacity to control others, and his indifference to and abuse of them when they were children) they fill with bitterness, hurt, and jealousy of each other. His power is a poison, the opposite of a Christmas crèche.

Conversely, however, whenever they sense his helplessness and vulnerability a certain silent healing flows out and they begin to feel a certain calm, peace, and healing. His power had wounded them, his helplessness helps heal them; his power had brought death, jealousy, and bitterness, his helplessness finally helps bring some life.

That is why God chose to be born as a baby. Helplessness and vulnerability are where life enters. Had God sent a superman or superwoman to clean up the world things would have ended up in even more of a mess. So God sent a baby. In that powerlessness our healing can begin.

Waiting for Christmas to Come

Everything about the season of advent speaks of desire and waiting. Our advent songs are nothing but cries really, begging for someone or something to come and ease our burdens, slake our thirst, calm our restlessness, take away our tiredness, and fill in the empty spots inside us. But what do we desire? For what do we long? What would finally calm the restlessness within us?

Desire is not a simple thing at all. Most of the time, we do not know what we really want even when we think we do. We pursue certain persons, possessions, achievements, and experiences, but, in the end, we always find that we want more. We live in chronic dissatisfaction, no matter what we actually attain or achieve. Nobody lives a fully fulfilled life. Rather we experience only very brief moments of relative fulfillment. Ninety-eight percent of life is spent waiting- waiting for this moment to end and something else to come; waiting for a season of life to pass; and waiting to still meet those persons and circumstances whom we hope will bring us the love and happiness for which we yearn. For about 98% of our lives we live in advent, waiting for the “Messiah”, for “Christmas”, to come.

So what would fulfill us? Medieval philosophy answered the question this way: The adequate object of the intellect and will is union with all Being in knowledge and love. At first glance, that appears rather abstract and sterile, but, unpackaged, it tells us what Christmas must bring. And what does it tell us?

Simply put, it tells us that no one person, no one thing, no one achievement, no one experience, and no one combination of persons, things, and achievements, will ever fully soothe what aches inside us. What would quench those fires, what would be, in their terms, “adequate”? In a word, everything! But how is this “everything” to be defined? What constitutes “Christmas”?

Medieval philosophy saw human desire as operating at six interpenetrating levels. It described them as follows:

1)  As a being of soul and spirit we ache for transcendence. At a deep level, we rarely know exactly what we want, but we always know that life should to be more than what it is at present. Always there is the desire to burst limits. Always something is suffocating us. Our lives are never enough for us.

2)   As an intellectual being we ache for knowledge, for experience. Here the ache is double: We ache to know and we ache to be known, to experience and to be experienced. Moreover, this ache is universal in scope, we ache to know and experience everything and to be known and experienced by everybody. Small wonder we are so often willing to sell our very souls for fame! We throb with the feeling that if we are known by everyone, then our existence will somehow also enlarge and become universal.

3)   As a being of will, a being with a heart, we ache for love. Here too the ache is two­ sided and imperialistic: The heart wants to sleep with everyone. We long to love everybody and to be loved in turn by everybody. No love in this life is ever enough.

4)    As an emotional being we ache for affirmation, for warmth. Again the ache goes both ways. We ache to be affirmed and we ache to affirm, to be warmed and to make others warm .As well, just as at every other level, this ache is insatiable. No amount of affirmation, in this world, is ever enough.

5)    As an aesthetic being we ache for admiration and beauty. Again, the ache is insatiable and two-sided: We ache to be an object of beauty and admiration, just as we ache to surround ourselves with beauty so that we can admire it. It is no mystery that we spend so much energy and money on cosmetics, on looking good. We have within us an incurable ache for admiration and thus it is no accident that a first sign of clinical depression is a lack of concern about one’s personal appearance.

6)     As a sexual being we ache for consummation. There is an near-overpowering longing in each of us to join body and soul with another so as to be made whole and so as to help make that other whole. This ache too is imperialistic, as we well know.

We can see from all of this that it is not easy to find peace and rest in this life, given that desire is strong and waiting is hard. Every love song really is an advent song and all human longing echoes Augustine’s words: “You have made us for yourself, Lord, and our hearts are restless until they rest in you. Advent is the season that celebrates this, both by pointing desire towards its adequate object and by teaching us to wait.

The Moral And Spiritual Gain Within Our Generation

Is the world getting better or worse? Are we making moral and spiritual progress on this planet or are we sliding ever further into a moral and spiritual abyss?

This is not an easy question to answer. It is easy, too easy in fact, to look at our world today and condemn it. Certainly there are many things that, from a moral or spiritual point of view, seem to be regressing. Globalization is creating even a further gap between the rich and the poor; greed and self-interest have been elevated to the level of virtue; family and community are breaking down at every level; there is little in the way of sexual responsibility to be seen anywhere; and our everyday consciousness is becoming daily more agnostic. Things, it would seem, are beginning to slide.

And yet, this is too simple a judgment. No doubt, in comparison to our parents’ and grandparents’ generations, we have lost some ground morally and spiritually, liberal protests notwithstanding. However we have also gained some moral and spiritual ground, conservative protests notwithstanding. What are the moral and spiritual gains of our generation?

Some years ago, Carol Gilligan wrote a particularly insightful book entitled, In a Different Voice. In this book, she offers a critique of the patriarchy and hierarchy, which she sees as having propped up the power structures of most of the world up to now. In that system of patriarchy and hierarchy, somebody invariably had power over somebody else and life was not as fair to the person on the bottom of this as it was to the person on top. Thus, for the most part, in terms of power and privilege, the men were over the women, the rich were over the poor, the healthy were over the sick, the historically privileged were over those with less historical privilege, those with white skin were over those with coloured skin, those without physical handicaps were over those with physical handicaps, and humanity itself was over nature. In effect, someone was always over somebody else.

Former generations, for all their superiority to us in terms of family life, fidelity, sacrifice, duty, sexual responsibility, and worship of God, were far from perfect. Theirs was no golden age. Life was a lot fairer, filled with freedom, and filled with opportunity for some more than for others. Crassly put, in former generations you did a lot better if you were male, healthy, rich, white, historically privileged, and physically without handicap. You did not do as well if you were female, poor,  coloured, sick, handicapped, or born into  the world without connections. As Carol Gilligan would put it, one set of voices dominated over the others and life was a lot fairer for some than for others.

None of this, of course, denies the real goodness, faith, and moral fiber that existed then. In some areas of morality and spirituality, clearly those generations were superior to our own. But, and this is the point, while they were superior to us in some areas, there are other areas, important moral and spiritual ones, within which they clearly stand second to today’s generation. They had a sense of God, of family, of community, of neighbourhood, of sacrifice, of fidelity, of chastity, and of service that our generation for the most part lacks.

But they were also more racist, more sexist, more intolerant, more rigid, more imperialistic, and more given over to historical privilege than this present generation. These are not small, incidental moral things. I suspect that how we answer the question of whether we are progressing or regressing morally and spiritually is coloured considerably by our gender, race, health, place in history, and access to education, power, and money.

Not everyone would agree with this, but, whatever the moral   failings of our generation, and they are many, we have also moved the needle on the moral and spiritual compass perceptibly in the direction of progress. In what way? Today, in comparison to former generations, we are less racist, less sexist, less bigoted, less timid, and more open to ecumenism. As well, and this is a real irony since we often have trouble believing in God, we have made some real strides in purifying some of the unhealthy elements within our practical theology   of   God.   Moreover, for   all their   negative aspects, globalization   and the communications industry have helped make information available to the poor as never before and have helped bring the world together as never before. They are helping create a global village.

In philosophy there is a dictum that says that something is gained when something is lost (and vice versa). This is true too regarding morality and spirituality. Our generation has lost some ground, but it has also made some extraordinary progress.

The Rejected One As Cornerstone

“There is a crack in everything; that’s how the light gets in. ” Whatever else Leonard Cohen had in mind when he coined that phrase, it says something about how wisdom, compassion, and morality seep into our lives.

There is a crack in everything. Our culture, of course, is no exception. Despite great technological progress and even some genuine moral achievement, all is far from well with the world. People are falling through its cracks and it is these persons – the sick, the unattractive, the broken, the handicapped, the untalented, those with Alzheimer’s disease, the unborn, and the poor in general – who are the crack where the light is entering. They give soul to our world. What does this mean?

In our culture there are some whose lives, for whatever reason, are considered inferior and deemed not worthwhile. Moreover we are convinced that we may on occasion even snuff out the heartbeat of these persons. Euthanasia, abortion, and various kinds of mercy killing are being promoted precisely in the name of compassion, open-mindedness, and human dignity. Those in favour of these things have, for the main part, been able to claim both the moral and intellectual high ground. To support euthanasia, abortion, and mercy killing is to be seen as enlightened, to oppose them is to be seen as morally and intellectually backward. In Canada, for example, the reaction to the death of Tracy Latimer (a severely-handicapped, young girl who was killed by her own father) provides ample evidence of this. The intellectually elite, for the most part, contend that this was a morally enlightened act. Abortion is viewed similarly.

Thus, we are moving ever more towards a mindset that sincerely believes that wisdom, compassion, human dignity, and morality can be served by snuffing out the heartbeat of someone whose life is not deemed worthwhile or who is living in such pain that this is judged to be sufficient cause to warrant death as a mercy. Is this wisdom and moral progress? Hardly. As Rene Girard puts it: What is anthropologically marginal is spiritually central. This is an academic expression for what scripture means when it says that the stone rejected by the builders is the cornerstone for the building. In simple terms, this tells us that those whom the culture marginalizes and sees as unimportant, those whom it deems disposable – the sick, the aged, the severely handicapped, the dying, the homeless, and the unborn – are in fact, spiritually, the most important people in the world. They are where the light gets in. How we value them is the true measure of our wisdom, compassion, and morality.

Imagine how soulless would be a world within which only the strong, the young, the healthy, the physically attractive, the intellectually bright, and the achievers have a place! Imagine how soulless would be a world that views the handicapped, the unborn fetus, the physically paralyzed, and the dying as having nothing to offer! Such a world would be able to recognize neither the birth nor the death of Jesus because, in both of these, compassion, morality, and wisdom seep in precisely through what is helpless and marginalized. Our present culture is drawing ever nearer this soullessness.

Too often, even in our churches, we no longer stand where Jesus stood, where the cross stood, namely with the helpless. We stand instead where vested interest stands, be that the vested interest of the business world, the academic world, or the pop culture.

A world that sincerely believes that killing someone, anyone – be it Tracy Latimer, an unborn fetus, or a criminal on death row – can be an act that enhances human dignity has let its compassion be coopted and commandeered by vested interests. We will never admit this of course, but it is true.  The reason we do not see value in the lives of the severely handicapped, the terminally ill, those plagued by Alzheimer’s disease, and many of the other poor in the world is that these people precisely stand in the way of someone’s comfort, someone’s efficiency, someone’s rationality, someone’s supposed enlightenment, and someone’s limited compassion. Better they should die than that this should be disturbed! In both the world and the church today we are becoming blind to one of the deepest truths that Jesus taught us in the crucifixion, namely, that what looks useless and meaningless has the deeper value. Inferiority builds soul.

Those who fall through the cracks of the culture are indeed the crack where the light gets in. If our world has any real soul left, if indeed we still even understand the words wisdom, compassion, and morality, then it is because someone who has no power in the culture, someone who has been marginalized and rejected, has shared a gift with us.

Life Versus Wisdom

Some years ago, I was visiting a Benedictine monastery in Belgium when an episode occurred that still haunts me. What happened? Well, you need to picture a scene to get the full impact:

It was April, but still very cold and the chapel where we had just celebrated the Eucharist and the cafeteria to which we had retired for coffee lacked somewhat both for heat and light. There were about a hundred of us present, monks and seminarians mostly, along with a few lay people. All of us were somberly drinking coffee and making small talk, except for one child, a little girl of four. She, dressed in a smart, bright little coat, was skipping smack down the middle of the cafeteria, singing to herself, letting off steam after having been forcibly silenced during the long liturgy that had just preceded.

Maybe it was the cold and bad light or maybe it was the heavy monastic dress so much in evidence, but if the best Hollywood director in the world, or the devil himself, had choreographed the thing, it could not have been set up better. Everything about that little girl spoke of life, while everything about the rest of us spoke of soberness, lack of colour, lack of life, age, and dram duty. If God were running a public relations campaign, this would not be the film to show by which to draw anyone to church. At that moment, for all the world, it looked like there was more real life in one little girl, who had just been released from church, than in all the rest of us, God-fearing, duty-driven, church-going, wisdom-filled persons, none of whom could skip publicly if our lives depended on it.

I walked out of that cafeteria not knowing exactly what to make of this, given that I have some empathy for both sides of the equation, and I have noticed a lot of similar contrasts since. We all have. How often does it appear as though what is happening in our churches is dead, duty-driven and sterile, in comparison to that powerful pulse of life that literally surges out of our youth, our rock stars, our athletes, our secular comedians, our raunchy sitcoms, and so much else in our world that seems a lot freer and full of life precisely because, like that little girl, it has been released from church?

Time and time again, it seems that life, colour, and energy take their source elsewhere, not in the faith or in the church. For example, the very talented, powerful, young artist, Alanis Morissette, is, in effect, this little girl, grown up and with an attitude. A bitter, ex­ Catholic, Morissette complains of the “loveless priests” who run the faith and who stifle love and energy. Well, I’m one of those priests, stung by such criticism, even as I recognize some of its truth. A lot of the real energy that drives our world – and not just negatively in terms of greed and lust – does not emanate from the churches. A lot of joy, love, zest, and colour take their origins elsewhere.

There is a lot that needs to be reflected upon here, although in the end it is a considerably more complex than what is spontaneously suggested when we see a little girl happily skipping among sombre monks or hear Alanis Morissette whining about how erotically stifling was her Catholic upbringing. What this suggests is that we misunderstand the connection between life and wisdom and especially misunderstand how, lately, much of life is uninitiated by wisdom and much of wisdom is disconnected from life. What am I saying?

Too often today we confuse life and wisdom, or simply fail to distinguish between them. For example, we see a lot of life – raw energy, eroticism, colour, wit, intelligence, beauty, and health – simply divorced from wisdom, cut off from that which holds the community together at its heart. That is why something can be brilliant, funny, beautiful, healthy, and full of real energy and yet of itself be unable to deal with the real issues of meaning, community, family, suffering, death, wound, and forgiveness .You watch Seinfeld for fun, not for wisdom.

But the reverse is just as true. We often see a wisdom that is disconnected from life that precisely lacks any real connection to energy, eroticism, colour, wit, intelligence, beauty, and raw health. That is why sometimes someone can deal with the issues of meaning, pain, death, and forgiveness and yet be unable to radiate any real energy or health. You go to church for wisdom, not for fun.

It can be very helpful to know this. One should never confuse Alanis Morissette with Mother Theresa, nor Jerry Seinfeld with John of the Cross. In one, we see more the raw beauty and pulse of God’s life; in the other we see the maturity of God’s wisdom. Part of our task is to bring them together.

On Naming The Present Moment

A couple of years ago, David Tracy, a leading Catholic intellectual, wrote a particularly insightful essay which he entitled, On Naming the Present. In it, he tried to name the present moment by pointing out three major reactions.

The first of these, he calls modernity. This version of things sees what is happening today as simply more of the same, namely, more of what has been happening already for a long time. Rationality and technology are the ultimate values, Western life and culture are superior to the rest of the world, individual rights supersede all else, and evolution in some form continues to triumph in history despite problems. What is happening is inevitable and good, and the future will look much like the present, only better.

We recognize this view in many of the forces that are driving our economies, driving globalization, driving our governments and generally too driving our centres for higher learning. For modernity the present moment is good.

The second reaction is that of the anti-modern. This person sees the present moment as a time of trouble, a time within which many of the key traditions and values that have sustained us for thousands of years are being destroyed. Continuing in the direction we are going in will mean the death of all meaning and probably even of life itself.

For an anti-modernist, we need to retreat to the past and reclaim the values we once had but have since lost, including the value of sacrificing for community rather than inflating individual rights. The cry here is for old-time religion, old-time family values and old-time ways of organizing ourselves. For the anti-modern, the present is bad.

The third reaction, Tracy calls post-modern. The post-modern person is suspicious of both past and present. He or she does not share modernity’s enthralment with rationality, the West, technology, science, globalization, the Internet and everything else we identify with progress. Neither is he or she enthraled with tradition, as is the anti-modern.

For the post-modernist, there are many centres (not just the West), many meanings (not just rationality and what it produces), many avenues to the truth (and not just those espoused by liberals and conservatives), and indeed no clear way to know whether the present moment is good or bad. For a post-modernist, hope lies in otherness, in the marginalized, in the mystic, in the artist and in madness. The present moment is good and bad.

For Tracy, it is not a question of deciding among these as to right or wrong. Rather, for him, each of these perspectives is inadequate, even as it helps protect something valuable.

Modernity, for its part, has helped bring about and sustain individual rights, freedom of press, freedom of religion, freedom of association, freedom for multi-culturalism, freedom for scientific inquiry (including the area of theology), and it has been one of the driving forces behind democracy itself. Any anti-modernist, anti-liberal, view should take a hard look at the narrowness and brutality of fundamentalism before coming on too strong in its critique of modernity.

Conversely, though, despite all of its so-called enlightenment, modernity offers little community or salvation. In it, one sees a real poverty as regards memory, suffering and resistance.

The anti-modern, generally identified with the conservative, too brings much positive to the table. An emphasis on tradition, community and boundaries is something needed today. The popularity of fundamentalism indicates how deep is the fear in many people that we are headed for the survival of the fittest, nihilism, mindless power and catastrophe.

Conversely, however, anti-modernism has made a curious marriage with many of the forces (technology, capitalism and pragmatism) that are helping bring about the things that it most fears.

Post-modernity too brings both riches and poverty to the table: Its systematic deconstructions have helped to shatter the narrow complacencies of both liberals and conservatives. It has looked at idols on both sides and said: “The king has no clothes on!”

However, deconstruction is not exactly the same thing as construction. To say what is wrong within a community does not of itself tell us how to live together. Thus, post-modernism, in Tracy’s words, has deconstructed the status quo but left us with the fluxus quo. It is rich and poor, both at the same time.

Not everything can be fixed or cured, but it should be named properly. David Tracy’s naming of the present moment is, indeed, the work of a good doctor; helpful because before there can be any cure there must first be a good diagnosis.

Three Conversion Movements

In her masterful book, Guidelines for Mystical Prayer, Ruth Burrows has a section within which she lists the faults of those who are beyond initial conversion. What are these faults?

Burrows has her own list, what I offer here is the perspective that Henri Nouwen gives in his spiritual masterpiece, The Return of the Prodigal Son. Among many things in that book, Nouwen tells us that as persons who understand ourselves as already committed, we still need to make a three-fold conversion movement: i) We need to move from being a bystander to being a participant; ii) from being a judge to being a repentant sinner; and iii) from speaking about love to actually letting ourselves be loved. What is involved in each of these?

From being a bystander to being a participant: In essence, what we need to do here is to move from studying life, speaking about it, teaching about it, writing about it, and perhaps even at times mimicking it, to actually living it. I know this sounds very much like a cliché devoid of substance, but a lot of what is wrong in the world, the church, and within our personal lives today is precisely the fact that we study things, talk about them, strongly voice our convictions about them, but often, in fact, do little or nothing about them. For example, we do not lack for literature, moral rhetoric, or good analysis on social justice. But there is, in fact, very, very little being done. This is not so much because our passion for justice is insincere, but because at the end of the day we are bystanders not participants.

The same holds true for prayer. There is no shortage of literature in this area (and no shortage of workshops either). We talk enough about prayer. We just don’t pray a lot. In terms of deep private prayer, we pray very little. Again, we are much more in the position of the bystander than participant. Therese of Lisieux once wrote: “I always preferred to pray rather than to have spiritual conversations about prayer.” For most of us, the opposite is true.

Robert Moore suggests that this failure to move from bystander to participant is a disease that particularly afflicts those among us who do any kind of ministry or are in any teaching or healing profession. Invariably we end up studying life and speaking about it rather than living it. It is no accident that those of us in these vocations frequently feel anger towards anyone who actually does anything. It will also be no accident that when the last tree on the planet has been cut down there will have been libraries of studies written about the ill-effect of cutting down trees, but very little will have been done by a way of action by those who wrote all those books. We generally respond to the issue of violence against children and women in the same way – with yet another study. We are too much bystanders, not participants.

We must also move from being judge to being repentant sinner. What is meant by this? All of us pray the prayer of the Pharisee –  Thank God that I’m not like that other person! We are all self-righteous, it is only a question of what we are self-righteous about.

We used to stereotype self-righteousness in one phrase: “Holier-than-thou”. We are all “holier-than-thou”, except we each define holiness according to our own idiosyncratic preference, that is, as “moresensitive-than-thou” ”brighter-than-thou, “less­ hypocritical-than-thou“, “more-experienced-thanthou”,  “less-bigotedthanthou”,  “less­ rigidthan-thou”,  or “more-of-a-victim-than-thou”. In subtle and not so subtle ways, each of us is more judge than repentant sinner.

We stop being a judge only when we claim our proper place among the broken, among God’s little ones, the unfaithful, sinners. Only when we watch the news at night and recognize that every pathology, every act of violence, and every sin we see on our television screen is also inside of us will we lose all interest in making comparisons and be content to let God’s grace simply work in us.

Finally, we must move from speaking about love to actually letting ourselves be loved. Nouwen uses his own life as an example. For years, he went all over the world giving talks about love, even while not letting those around him really love him. Only after moving in with the physically handicapped, with people who were not interested in what he had to say about love, did he actually allow himself to be loved. What was true for him is true for most of us. It is far easier for us to speak about love than to let ourselves actually be loved.

Those around us, family and friends, already know all these things about us. It’s time we recognized them too.

What Is Religion All About?

There is a Jewish parable, quite famous, that runs something like this: Once upon a time there was a Rabbi who was old, wise, and very holy. One day he gathered his disciples around him and asked them this question:

“When is there enough light in the world?”

The first disciple answered him in this fashion: “Rabbi, there is enough light in the world when it is bright enough so that, from a distance, one can see whether a stream of water is moving or standing still.”

“That’s not enough light,” the rabbi answered.

A second disciple ventured another answer: “Rabbi, there is enough light in the world when it is bright enough so that one can tell the difference between an oak tree and a sycamore tree.”

“That’s still not enough light,” the rabbi replied.

A third disciple offered his opinion: “Rabbi, there is enough light in the world when it is light enough so that one can tell a sheep from a goat!”

Again the rabbi replied: “That is still not enough light.”

All his disciples were silent then. No other answers were offered. They looked at each other in wonder and then at the rabbi in a questioning way. “What answer could he possibly want?” they wondered.

At last the rabbi answered his own question: “There is enough light in the world when it is so bright that anyone can look in the face of anyone else and see in that face the face of a brother or a sister.”

This is a parable about the essence of religion, all religion, Christianity included. Religion, as the parable makes plain, is not ultimately about reading the signs of the times (telling flowing streams from stagnant ones), dogmatic or political correctness (telling oaks from sycamores), or even about morality (telling sheep from goats). Good as these things are in themselves they are not what religion is really about.

God is light and God’s light in this world is meant, first of all, to help us see each other’s faces correctly. Religion is about charity towards each other. Everything else, dogma and morals included, is secondary.

Jesus used his own parable, now also famous, to try to make precisely this point.

In the parable of the Good Samaritan, we see that the two persons who did not stop to help the man who was lying half-dead in the ditch did so for high reasons. The priest passed by and did not stop to help. Why? The parable does not say that he failed because he was hardened, mean, selfish, or lacking in goodness. He did not stop, it tells us, precisely because he was a priest. His motives were religious. Not knowing whether or not the man was dead, as a priest he could not risk touching the him because if he touched a dead body he would sustain ritual defilement and this would bar him from certain priestly duties. Hence, whether moved in compassion or not, he left a dying man lying alone in a ditch. He had religious considerations that outweighed his compassion. The scribe, I suspect, did not stop for similar reasons. The Samaritan, however, free from those same constraints, was able to follow his heart and let simple human compassion move him to reach through the distance that had been created by reputation, ethnicity, ideology, bad history, and religion. There was enough light for him to see that the face of the man lying in the ditch was the face of a brother, despite all that race, creed, and circumstance had placed between them.

We all need to let ourselves be challenged by this and the challenge it brings is not simplistic and saccharine (“Can’t we all just love each other?”). The challenge of these parables is to look at all the things that, for high reasons, block our basic compassion towards each other. The challenge is to look at the various ways we rationalize our lack of fundamental charity and respect for each other, how we use high (religious) reasons to block what charity asks of us. What should we be watching for?

If I am of a more conservative bent, I want to be careful that my legitimate concern for dogma and orthodoxy does not get in the way of my charity. The same holds true for my concern for morality, especially sexual morality. It is not that these things are not important; it is just that charity is more important.

Conversely, if my leaning is more liberal, I want to be careful that my legitimate concern for liberal orthodoxy (political correctness) does not derail a more primary religious demand, namely, to be charitable above all and to all. In the same vein, my passion for social justice, no matter how urgent the cause, does not give me permission to be selective in my charity.

The old rabbi was tight. In the end, God’s presence is this world is about charity. Let’s not kid ourselves about that!

Bill Gates and Albert Camus

Contrast clarifies vision. To set two things in opposition to each other is to see both more clearly.

With that in mind, it is interesting to contrast two views on God, religion, and the human soul. One is the perspective of Albert Camus, a Nobel Prize winning writer and an avowed atheist; the other is that of Bill Gates, the founder of Microsoft (computer-software}, the richest man in the world, and someone who appears to be rather indifferent religiously.

Albert Camus, who died in an auto crash in 1960, was a very complex man. After one of his plays opened in Paris, some of the audience, knowing him to be an atheist but surprised by the religious tone of his play, asked him about his religious beliefs. He replied: “It’s true that I don’t believe in God, but that doesn’t mean I’m an atheist, and I would agree with Benjamin Constant, who thought a lack of religion was vulgar and even hackneyed” Meeting groups of students in Stockholm, after receiving the Nobel Prize, he engaged frequently in dialogues about God and Christ , telling them: “I have Christian concerns, but my nature is pagan.” (Quoted by o. Todd , Albert Camus,A Life, Alfr ed Knopf, 1997, pp. 356 & 380)

Bill Gates, in an interview with Time magazine last year, was also questioned about his religious concerns. His answers stand in sharp contrast to those of Camus. Asked whether there was anything special, perhaps even divine, about the human soul, he replied: “I don’t have any evidence on that” Earlier in the interview, he had stated: “I don’t think there’s anything unique about human intelligence. All the neurons in the brain that make up perceptions and emotions operate in a binary fashion. We can someday replicate that on a machine. Earthly life is carbon based and computers are silicon based and that is not a major distinction. Eventually we’ll be able to sequence the human genome and replicate how nature did intelligence in a carbon-based system.” Asked if he goes to church, he replied that his wife is Catholic and she goes, but, for himself: “Just in terms of allocation of time resources, religion is not very efficient. There’s a lot more I could be doing on a Sunday morning.”  (Time, January 13, 1997, pp. 33 & 37)

An interesting contrast! Two very different men – Albert Camus, an atheist , but with a chronic , anxious itch for religious questions; Bill Gates, a believer, but seemingly indifferent to religious issues! Which is healthier?

My bias is clearly for Camus. But why? Is an anxious, neurotic, atheism really preferable to a calm, benign, religious indifference? Is a philosophical temperament and the interests that this engenders somehow morally superior to a more one-sided interest in technology and what it can do? Is it better to settle into your chair at night with the latest novel by AS. Byatt or Toni Morrison than with the latest manual on computer software?

Different people will answer those questions differently, but my vote is for Camus. However, my rap against Bill Gates is not about the value of technology, computers, or the Internet, nor indeed about the merit of the software he produces (which I both use and like). My knock on him is my censure against our culture in general (which so rewards Bill Gates because in many ways he is its prime analogate). What’s wrong with our culture, in terms of wisdom and depth, is not that it sometimes rejects God, soul, and religion, although I do see that as a fault. What is more serious is that our culture, like Bill Gates, too often treats questions of deeper meaning only in terms of empirical data, efficiency , and what can be found on the internet. The end result is that it often does not find religious questions even worth asking. This leads to a one-dimensional soul, dead of wonder, flat enough to think that if God is to be found it will be on the internet, cost-accounting the merits of spending an hour at church on a Sunday morning.

Bias or not, give me Camus’ atheism any time! For all its technical success, computer software is hardly the theory of relativity, let alone the theology of redemption. And Bill Gates? A very bright man indeed, but Albert Einstein he is not; at least not until, like Einstein, he begins to speak of realities and meanings that can’t be replicated in computer software.

There is an interesting twist in the answer Camus gave his audience in Stockholm: “I have Christian concerns, but my nature is pagan.” What’s wrong in our culture is that too often we have neither of these, Christian concerns nor a pagan nature. Nor do we realize that the two are inextricably linked. A true pagan might not believe in God, but that doesn’t mean that he or she is an atheist.

The culture of Microsoft, our culture, is the opposite. It might well believe in God, but it is atheistic because too much within it militates against believing in fire. We are too absorbed with the proper functioning of mechanics – and there is nothing wild, fiery, and divine inside a machine!

Facing a New Challenge

Having a columnist around for a number of years is a little like having a neighbour around for a while. Even if you don’t like him, you can’t help but be a little curious about his life and appreciate being told if he’s making any major moves. With that in mind, I risk, in this column, sharing about a major new move in my own life.

Last month, I attended a General Chapter of the religious order to which I belong, the Oblates of Mary Immaculate. Among other things, that meeting concerned itself with electing new leadership for our order. I’m not sure who guides the Holy Spirit, or whether that Spirit was indeed guiding us, because I was elected to serve on our General Council in Rome as Councilor for Canada for a six-year term. 

Practically, it means that for the next six years I will have two addresses, one in Rome and one in Canada. For five months of the year, I will be in Rome (or in some other country within which our General Council will be meeting) and for the rest of the time I will be in Canada, with residence in Toronto.

What’s involved in the job?

As a member of our General Council, I will be part of a team of ten persons who will try to direct, animate, and otherwise lead our congregation, the Oblates. We serve in nearly 70 countries around the world. As the councilor who represents Canada, my more specific task will be to try to bring the agenda of the Canadian church to Rome and to try to help Rome deal with those concerns, even as I take the Oblate concerns of Rome back to Canada. 

I have mixed feelings about the job: On the one hand, it is a marvelous opportunity. Administration, properly imaged, is really the task of community building. As a congregation that is trying to serve the poor we, the Oblates, are facing two major challenges right now. In the developing world, we are literally exploding with growth and the task there is to help initiate this growth, help give it the resources it needs, and help solidify it ecclesially. Serving on our General Council gives me the opportunity to put my gifts, such as they are, at the service of the these young communities. In the Western world, as we know, we are facing the virtual collapse of nearly every kind of community, including the family and church. Trying to be a bit of an ecclesial liaison between Canada and Rome will, I am sure, demand of me every energy and talent I possess. 

The job will give me the privileged opportunity to live with and meet with people from all over the world. On our General Council alone there are persons from nine different countries and from every continent. Living in community with these people will give me, first-hand, an experience of world-church. As well, though our administration is based in Rome, we have meetings all over the world. Hence, for six years, I will get the chance to be (somewhat at least) more of a citizen of the world than of any one country.

On the other hand, this job means some other things too: It means postponing my return to teaching and the academic world (where my heart still lies and where most of my natural gifts lie). Teaching is coded into my very genes, I have worked my whole life to become an effective teacher, love teaching, and now, it seems, that is not to be for now and perhaps for never. Letting go of that will mean some grieving.

Also, the job involves constant of travel. Rarely will I be at one place for more than a month at time.  I have had a small taste of this  (life on the road) while I served as provincial and already know that the road gets both stale and lonely  real quickly. Travelling all over sounds a lot more exciting than it really is. In effect, most of the time you are alone in that you are away from family, friends, and the people you know, as well as being away from your own space,  rooms, bed, routine,  and support  systems. Travelling constantly soon enough makes you long for its opposite, home and stability.

All of that notwithstanding, on balance, I feel more enthusiasm than hesitation as I begin this new chapter in life.

Of course, I intend to keep on writing, all kinds of things, including this column. Hopefully meeting persons from all around the world, living in an international community for good parts of the year, and visiting different continents and cultures will enrich what I have to say each week.

When I left the office of provincial, I told my successor that I was open to being sent anywhere because, to my mind, there are no uninteresting persons or places on this planet. 

Well … this new challenge is a little more interesting than I either dreamt or wanted, but it1s a good challenge. I ask for your prayers so that God might give me the spirit, health, humour, and generosity needed to serve with gratitude.

Our Limited Agnosticism

William Blake once said that should a fool persist in his folly eventually that folly would turn to wisdom. 

The same might be said about the agnosticism of our time. Our problem is not that we question too much but that we question too little, especially about the things of God. In the end, we struggle religiously not because we are enlightened and courageous enough to ask the hard questions but because we are afraid to face the hardest question of all, namely, the one about God’s holiness and otherness. In the end, we are not very open-minded at all and this constitutes our real problem in terms of believing in God. We do not have trouble believing in God because we are finally courageous enough to look reality square in the face, but for the opposite reason, we do not persist far enough in our courage and questioning.

What is implied here?

Many  of us today, for all kinds  of reasons, are uncomfortable with God’s holiness as Scripture defines  it when it tells us that God is totally beyond our imaginations, concepts, language, and feelings: “God’s ways are not our ways.” If the Scriptures are to be believed then God can never be figured out or second-guessed. You can shake your fist at God or you can bend your knee in worship of God, but you can never understand God.   Thus, at the end of the day, whether you are staring at blessing or curse, graciousness or suffering, love or hate, life or death, you can only say this of God: “Holy, Holy, Holy! Other,  Other, Other! Totally beyond anything I can say, think, imagine, or feel is God.  God’s ways are not my ways!”

That notion, however, is easily lost.  Like Job’s friends,  we like to compare God’s ways to our ways and, on that basis, find God unacceptable. We do this in all kinds of sincere and well-intentioned ways; for example, we say things like: “If there  were an all­ loving and all-powerful God,  this suffering would not exist!” “God could never  permit this!” “This cannot make sense!” “An all-powerful God  would do something about this!”

These expressions, and the attitudes that go with them, seem enlightened, sympathetic, and courageous; certainly most people would say that of Harold Kushner’s book, When Bad Things Happen to Good People, which says precisely those things. Religiously, however, this is problematic. Why?

Because when we think like this, in effect, we are creating God in our own image and likeness. We are using the same set of categories to understand God as to understand ourselves. By doing that we are shrinking an infinite God to fit our finite, human understanding. While that might see enlightened, courageous, and a way of making God more sympathetic to our human plight, it has devastating underside. It eventually leads to atheism because whenever the full holiness (the otherness) of God is reduced, be it for whatever reason, we are ultimately left with an impoverished deity who is not  worth believing in.

Simply put, a God whose thoughts are our thoughts and whose ways are our ways, a God who can be understood, is eventually not an object for reverence or worship. Such a God is too small, too ordinary, and too impotent to be an object of faith.  Likewise such a God can neither be fully Creator nor  Redeemer and will be seen as an opium for those who lack real intellectual courage. If God is no holier than the way he or she is thought-of by many people today, then  Karl Marx is right. God is a projection of the human mind and mystery is simply another word for ignorance.

Small wonder we struggle with faith and belief in God  – we think of understanding as faith and already know the limits of understanding! To truly believe in God,  we must have a sense of awe and that is predicated on God as being conceived of as so awe-filled and holy that we want spontaneously, like Isaiah, to purge ourselves with burning coals before approaching such mystery. 

Our problem is that we do not contemplate because we are convinced that there is nothing worth contemplating. We’ve already had a look and we know what’s there! And so God becomes for us not so much a holy fire as a complex equation that we have more or less understood.

Because of this we are often fixated at a  certain level of agnosticism, of questioning. We wonder, seek, and courageously ask questions, up to a point – that point where God’s ways are no longer our ways, that point where understanding runs dry and faith has to take over, and that point where mystery enters and we are asked to take off our shoes before it. There we stop questioning.

But faith never demands that we stop asking hard questions. It demands the opposite, namely, that we persist in our questioning (beyond the limits set by intellectual fashion and the empiricism of our age) until our folly turns to wisdom.

Transparency and Community

The key to remaining within a marriage, a family, a friendship, a neighbourhood, a church, or a religious community, is not so much communication as it is transparency. Nothing destroys community as much as does lack of transparency. 

What does this mean? Essentially transparency is a question of being trusted. The most transparent person you know is not necessarily the one who is the most friendly, extroverted, articulate, or has the best communication skills. It is the person you trust the most.  Transparency is a question of trust and one is worthy of trust when one’s private life is in harmony one’s public persona. Allow me a rather  poignant example: 

Many of us, I am sure, remember the incident when Cardinal Bernardin of Chicago was accused of sexually abusing a young man. The accusation was later proven false and the young man who made it confessed that it was a complete fabrication. However on one particular day in November of 1993 Cardinal Bernardin stood before television cameras, microphones, and reporters from all of the world and, given the nature of the accusation, the suspicion was clearly that he was guilty. I am not sure how many of us still remember the words he spoke then, but they were words that define transparency. Essentially he said this:

“The accusation against me isn’t true. I have no idea as to why it is being made or what the motives behind it are, but I can say this: Anyone who knows me, knows that this isn’t true. My life is an open book. People who know me know too that I don’t do things like that.” 

“My life  is an open book!’ If we can say that to our spouses, families, friends, fellow church members, and communities,  and have them believe us, then we are transparent, irrespective of stammering and unskilled we might be socially. The reverse is also true. I can be the most skilled communicator, socially at the centre of things, and the person who has revealed the most about himself, but, if others do not trust my private life, I have no transparency whatsoever. For example, how different the public confession of Bill Clinton (“Even a president has a private life!”) than that of Bernardin?

Transparency is about being trusted, being trusted is about being trustworthy, and being trustworthy is ultimately not a question of explaining ourselves clearly but of living our lives correctly. My life has to be an open book, not that I cannot have a private life, but my private life must be such so that within it there is nothing radically at odds with my public persona. It is not good enough to have private addictions, affairs, and other such betrayals of community as long as these are not found out. These things are equally destructive of community whether they are ever revealed or not. Whenever anyone’s private life is out of sync with his or her public persona, the community immediately begins to intuitively feel the contradiction and at that precise moment also begins to die.

Some years ago, on a retreat, a recovering alcoholic shared with me this story:I am an electrician. For all the years that I was drinking, I used to be surprised at how naively people trusted me. They gave me keys to go inside their apartments and homes, trusting I would not snoop around or touch anything that I wasn’t supposed to. How often I betrayed that! Now, since I stopped drinking, they can trust me in their homes. I don’t go through their drawers or touch anything that is theirs. That’s what sobriety means, being trustworthy. Alcoholism is only 10% about alcohol. It’s 90% about honesty- about what you do when nobody sees you, about being trustworthy when someone gives you their keys. 

D.H. Lawrence once wrote a poem called “Healing”. In it he tells us that he is not a machine and that what is wrong with him cannot be fixed by adjusting or fine-tuning some mechanism. When something is wrong with us, he says, it is because the soul is sick or wounded and what is then required for healing is never just some skill of communication, but repentance. The same is true, doubly so, of our relationships with each other. When something goes wrong within our marriages, our families,  our friendships, our churches, and our communities, it is never just a question of seeking the right counselling, developing the right communications skills, or of re-adjusting the rhythms of our lives to make for greater compatibility, albeit these can be important. More important than any of them is transparency. To be in community, I have to be able to stand before the family and, like Cardinal Bernardin, say:  “My life is an open  book!”

Only if they believe me can they live with me.

A Christian Attitude Towards the World

It is hard to believe that God still loves this world and smiles upon it as does a mother upon her child. Our spontaneous impulse is rather to protest, condemn, and point out the world’s faults, its sin, its injustice, and its indifference to God.

But the world is still God’s creation, still lives under God’s primal blessing, and (post-modern or not) is still loved by God. Like the original chaos, so full of both life and potential, our world today is still spinning and creating itself under the influence of God’s breath. Its marvelous achievements reflect both God’s greatness and human cooperation with God’s power. The world still honours both God and humanity.

But it also as a very mixed reality. On the one hand, the world is full of goodness, generosity, sincerity, creativity, imagination, and ingenuity. Daily we see real advancement in moral sensitivity, knowledge, art, and technology. On the other hand, it is also full of infidelity, sin, injustice, greed, individualism, and many other rampant forces that constitute a virtual conspiracy against the poor, the family, sexual integrity, and compassion. It is a world within which progress itself often comes at the expense of the poor and progress itself causes us to be blind to those who fall through its cracks. 

All of this notwithstanding, too often we tend to see the world only negatively. Irrespective of whether we are liberal or conservative, whether we are into piety or justice, we do not “weep over” the world in sympathy as Jesus wept over Jerusalem. Rather we tend to stand in blanket judgment against it, refusing to recognize and bless its goodness. Our attitude towards globalization is a good example of this. Within church circles globalization is almost always viewed as negative, given that we are looking mainly at its economic component where we see it generating a new poor even as it makes the rich still richer. However, there too are positive aspects to globalization, especially as regards communications, information, education, a growing universality, and a growing awareness of injustice in the world. Ironically, even as it is helping make the rich richer and generating a new poor, globalization is making the world aware of injustice in a way that has never been possible before. Thus, despite its obvious negative aspects, globalization is also helping create an interdependence which is making us, for the first time ever, truly a global community. The same might be said, in a slightly different way, about the media and its effect on our world. 

And the world is not blind to our negative judgment. For the most part, it views us, the churches, with suspicion, as precisely standing in narrow and naive judgment of it, simplistic and fundamentalistic, the enemy of its life and creativity. The world does not believe in our sympathy and looks to us neither for comfort nor guidance.

What then is to be our response? Through what prism are we to see the world? First of all, we must let ourselves be purified by its critique of us. Its anger, accusations, anti-clericalism, and indifference constitute for us an important road to purification and humility. Next, our attitude must mirror God’s attitude. Accordingly we must comfort and bless the world’s life and goodness even as we disturb and challenge its injustice and infidelities. We must comfort it in its pain, affirm its goodness, and help it direct its powerful life forces and energy towards the transcendent, towards God, towards community, towards justice, and towards compassion. We must bless the world by letting it know that God still looks at it and says: ‘You are my beloved Child in whom I am well pleased”; even as we prophetically challenge it to see the poverty of its practical atheism, its lack of community, its consumerism, its greed, its obsession with comfort and the things of this world, and especially with its failure to see the poor. 

Ultimately, what we must do is to show the world the cross of Christ, to make it aware that the one whom it commonly rejects, the one whom it crucifies, the poor one, the helpless one, the unnoticed one, the insignificant one, is the cornerstone for its final progress. Within all the goodness and sin of this world, our task is to stand with the poor and bring the expertise of the poor, which is the wisdom of the cross, to all the dialogue and planning that goes into helping shape our planet. 

But we can do this only if we view the world through a prism of hope within which we bless its goodness and challenge its sin, even as we trust that God still deeply loves this post-modern planet and that, in the end, all will be well and all will be well and every manner of being will be well.

Some Global Perspectives

What is the crucial agenda facing the church today? What issues should the church be addressing? The answer depends a lot upon one’s perspective. 

Presently I am attending a General Chapter of the Oblates of Mary Immaculate. This, month-long, meeting is being held in Rome and has brought together delegates from every region in the world. More than 65 countries are represented. One of the interesting things to observe is our differences. Each region comes with different needs, different priorities, a different mentality, and even a different rhythm of time. Perhaps the biggest difference of all however, the one that undergirds most of the others, is the different social, political, and economic world from which each of us comes. This, perhaps more than anything else, is what shapes what each of us considers important. We spent several days listening to various regions of the world tell us what they consider to be the major issues confronting them as church communities. I offer here a sampling of what each said: 

The Latin Americans focused on the suffering of their people. This suffering, they told us, is exacerbated today by globalization and a world economy that is driven by unchecked neo-liberalism. In their words: ‘We are living a dark night of the soul and, at times, it feels like the resurrected Lord has taken leave of our land. For us the key virtue right now is hope.” They suggested that what we need to fight this amoral globalization of the economy is a counter, confederate, solidarity of global justice, a multi-national community of advocacy for those who are being victimized by globalization.

The Africa-Madagascar region told us that their churches were young and literally exploding with growth, how they have a surplus of vocations to the priesthood and the religious life, but lack of facilities and resources to handle them. This is so bad that in some places, they have had to institute a quota system regarding receiving vocations; for example, in Nigeria, several hundred young men apply each year to join the Oblates and they can only accept about 10 of these. They spoke too of how globalization is adversely affecting them, especially since most of their countries have just come out of an era of slavery and imperialism and have only had a very brief recess before having to face globalization. 

The Asian region too highlighted the tremendous negative impact of globalization. In their words: “Asia is being strip-mined for the benefit of the first world.” Their entire approach to church is coloured by that fact that, as Catholics, they are less than 2% of the population, dwarfed on the one side by Buddhism and Hinduism and on the other by Islam, both of the benign and militant variety. Religious life too is seen as being too much of a Western import, not yet truly Asian. They feel strongly a need for their own Asian theology and ecclesiology. They have not yet, in their view, been able to shape Christianity in a way that draws deeply on the rich wells of Asian religious tradition and is truly Asian in its temperament.

The United States centred their report on the need for a second evangelization in a post-Christian culture and the need to reach out to the new poor in the USA. Among other things, they openly addressed the painful issue of sexual abuse.

The group representing Europe, both West and East, spoke of how Europe is moving towards an economic and political unity, but the churches are lagging behind and are slower to form a “European mentality”, beyond their present national and ethnic mentalities. They spoke as well of the negative impact of globalization and triumph of neo-liberal economics. A new poor is developing, as the rich get richer. Also, they are faced with the problem of huge international migrations, including hundreds of thousands of refugees. Religiously the big issue for them is modernity, the absence of God in ordinary consciousness.

The Canadian region spoke of how the churches in Canada reflect the multi­culturalism of the country, with the newer immigrant churches thriving while most of the others are undergoing a certain paschal death. It addressed the issue of women, stressing that there must be movement towards more mutuality of gender in the church, especially as regards decision making. It suggested that in the Canadian context the issue of women in the church cannot not (deliberate double negative) be talked about since the present ecclesial silence on the matter constitutes a certain negative taboo.

In those sundry statements one hears what, I believe, should be the agenda for the church today. One notices too that this agenda varies significantly, depending upon the social and economic conditions in the various parts of the world.

One Spirit – One Source of All

Someone once said that the law of gravity and the law of love ultimately have the same source and are both driven by the same spirit, the Holy Spirit. 

Would that we realized the truth of that! If we recognized how the Holy Spirit is present in everything – physical creation, love, human creativity, and morality – perhaps we could hold more things together in a fruitful tension rather than so often opposing them and having the different gifts of the Holy Spirit fight each other within our lives. What does this mean? 

We have too many unhealthy dichotomies in our lives. Too often we find ourselves choosing between things that should not be in opposition to one another and we are in the unhappy position of having to pick between two things which are both, in themselves , good . Thus, we live in a world within which, generally speaking, the spiritual is set against the physical, certain moral precepts are set against creativity, wisdom is set against education, commitment against sex, conscience against pleasure, and personal fidelity against creative and professional success. 

But obviously there is something wrong here. If one force, the person of the Holy Spirit, is the single source that animates all of these things then clearly we should not be in the position where we have to choose between them. Ideally we should be choosing both because the one, same Spirit undergirds both. 

Is this true? Is the Holy Spirit both the force of gravity and the source of love? Yes. At least if the Scriptures are to be believed. They tell us that the Holy Spirit is both a physical and a spiritual force, the source of all creativity and all morality all at the same time. 

We first meet the person of the Holy Spirit in the opening line of the bible: “In the beginning there was a formlesss void and the Spirit of God hovered over the waters … ” In the early chapters of the scripture, the Holy Spirit is presented as a physical force, a wind that comes from the very mouth of God and not only shapes and orders physical creation but is in fact the energy the lies at the base of everything, animate and inanimate alike: “Take away our breath, and everything returns to dust.” 

The ancients believed that there was a soul in everything and that soul, which was God’s breath, held everything together and gave it meaning. They did not understand, as we do today, the workings of the infra-atomic world, how the tiniest particles and energy waves themselves possess erotic, electrical charges, how hydrogen seeks out oxygen, and how at its most elemental level physical reality is bursting with energies that attract and repulse each other just as people do. They could not explain these things scientifically the way we can, but they recognized, just as we do, that there is already some form of love inside all things, however inanimate. They attributed all of this to God’s breath, the wind that comes from God’s mouth and ultimately animates rocks, water, animals, and human beings. 

But they also understood that this same breath that animates and orders physical creation is also the source of all wisdom, harmony, peace, creativity, morality , and fidelity . God’s breath,  was understood to be as moral as it is physical , as harmonious as it is creative, and as wise as it is fertile. For them, the breath of God was one force and it did not contradict itself. The physical and the spiritual world were not set against each other. One spirit was understood to be the source of both. We need to understand things in that same way. We need to let the Holy Spirit, in all his and her fullness, animate our lives. What this means concretely is that we must not let ourselves be energized and driven too much by one part of the Spirit to the detriment of other parts of that same Spirit. 

Thus, there should not be in our lives creativity in the absence of morality, education in the absence of wisdom, sex in the absence of commitment, pleasure in the absence of conscience, and artistic or professional achievement in the absence of personal fidelity. Especially there should not be a good life for us in the absence of justice for everyone. Conversely though we should be suspicious of ourselves when we have morality without creativity, when our wisdom spurns education, when our commitments are sterile, when our conscience has a problem with pleasure, and when our personal fidelity is defensive in the face of art and achievement. One Spirit is the author of all of these. Hence there must be equal attention paid to each of them. 

Someone once said that a heresy is something that is nine-tenths true. That is also our problem with the Holy Spirit. We tend to be heretics, living out some truths to the detriment of others.