[SB] Sabbath Blessing
Molly Wolf
lupa at kos.net
Sat Jan 24 16:04:27 GMT 2009
Slippers
I forget where I read it, but it's one of those curiously indelible
bits of stray info that permanently adhere to the geeky mind: the
slippers in the original Cinderella story weren't glass but fur. In
medieval times, the fur of a variegated squirrel was used to line
mantles and gave rise to a particular heraldic pattern. The fur and
pattern were both called "vair". The French word for glass is
"verre". From "vair" to "verre" is a short step, and so Cendrillon's
footware morphed from a warm, silky, quite special, variegated
heraldic fur slipper into something delicate, rare, and rigid, sized
only for the exactly right foot. It probably had a four-inch spike heel, too.
In the glass-slipper version, when each ugly stepsister's toes
weren't the right shape for the shoe, she cut off bits and pieces in
order to force her foot to fit. This always mildly horrified me,
although not as much as the rest of the original story (which, like
many "nice" fairy tales, was originally gory and vindictive).
So what's this got to do with Godstuff? It's a bit roundabout, but
bear with me.
I got into a discussion a while ago with a Christian whose faith in
Scripture and traditional theology is exceedingly strong and
admirable. We were getting on with the problem of evil. My friend
believes firmly that all suffering goes back to humankind's turning
away from God and trying to put humankind in God's place. This is a
position I agree with on most levels. You can't live in this world
and *not* see the power of sin; it's boldly out there. Toxicity
floods our societies and our relationships, and too often Creation
itself, where we have abused it.
But is Creation itself swamped by sin? My friend thinks so. I can't
quite go there.
The problem is that I have a (thoroughly outdated) degree in biology,
and I follow the sciences with interest. When someone gets cancer, I
see genes switching on that should be switched off or vice versa. The
events causing cancer are complicated and not fully understood, and I
don't know them in any detail; but my understanding is that cancer is
a natural process gone very wrong, and that the factors involved are
complex. Cancer is tragic, no doubt about that; it can be redeemed, I
believe; but is it the product of sin, particular or generalized? I
don't know.
My friend and I got into a discussion of the great tsunami of 2004,
the one that killed hundreds of thousands in southeast Asia. Was
this, I asked, the product of sin and death? My friend said firmly
that it was -- that in an unfallen world, death would have no dominion.
I have problems with that. I have problems because I do believe that
science has provided us with a set of data that can, on the whole, be
relied upon, and the data strongly suggest that Creation simply *is*,
neither wicked nor ethical, but simply *there* in all its beauty and
muddle and complexity. The moral interpretation we slap onto it is
just that -- our interpretation. The spider eating the fly is neither
guilty nor innocent, just hungry, and the fly's suffering (hopefully
brief) is simply a condition of life.
Those who wrote Scripture (and my friend does accept that Scripture
was written by people, divinely inspired) had no notion of tectonic
plates; how could they? Neither did the great theologians over the
ages. A volcanic explosion was an act of God, pure, plain, and
simple, and likely God's punishment for sin.
These wise and holy people explained nature as best they could from a
moral and spiritual point of view, but they couldn't explain what
they didn't know: that bubonic plague is caused by bacteria; that
rabies is viral; that malaria involves parasites transmitted by
mosquitos; that earthquakes and volcanoes and tsunamis result from
the blundering about of chunks of the Earth's crust. And then there's
astronomy...
Which does *not* make our forebears stupid or naive (the opposite
error). In many, many ways, our ancestors had insights and
observations of the most profound emotional and spiritual wisdom.
They built magnificent structures, physical and intellectual, with
the tools and materials they had and with sheer genius. They had
skills that we can no longer aspire to. We've gained in some areas of
knowledge and understanding; we've lost in others. Third-world
weavers, sitting at "crude" hand looms, can still produce webs of a
complexity that no Westerner can begin to emulate. I look at the
brush strokes in a piece of really good 17th-century painting and
realize that those techniques have been lost to us.
The problem arises when one knowledge-set simply rejects the other.
Dogmatic fundamentalists on both sides insist that they, and only
they, have any real hold on Truth. My friend, considering the
tsunami, says that sin and death *have* to have caused the ocean
bottom earthquake. But, I countered, tectonic plates are far, far
older than humankind; they've been clanging into each other long
before anything crawled out of the sea, much less stood on two feet
and raised a fist to God. And tectonic plates are essentially
innocent. This world is indeed a fallen and hurting place, but not
because of them. Tectonic plates are just the way this world is
built, and presumably our Creator wanted it that way. My friend
simply would not go there. If tectonic plates don't fit into Genesis,
then they're off his theological radar.
Back to those slippers:
In a theology of glass slippers, when other information doesn't fit
into the belief system, it has to be sliced off and discarded like
the stepsisters' toes and heels. That is where Scriptural
fundamentalism inevitably leads us. In that case, everything that
geology and biology and cosmology and the other natural sciences have
uncovered is true if, and only if, it fits the scriptural slipper.
Otherwise, lop it off.
Ditto for the glass slipper of fundamentalist science: if it can't be
hypothesized and subjected to the scientific method, it is
non-existent. (Very few scientists actually take this position, by
the way; but the ones who do get published, because scandal sells.)
The problem, as Huston Smith wisely observed, is that "absence of
proof is not proof of absence."
But what if the slipper is fur?
Fur has some stretch to it; it's shaped, it's defined, but it has
play. In a theology of fur, the fundamental foot-shape is still
there; there's a definite heel and toe and instep and sole. But in a
fur slipper, living toes could wriggle and stretch, fur surrounding
and warming foot, foot informing and fitting into fur. Fur is
intimate. Glass is not.
I can conceive of a theology in which scripture and science are not
set at irrevocable odds with each other, but where they play with
each other -- playing perhaps like lion cubs, a serious, intent,
demanding, and quite rough play, but also perhaps playing in sheer
fun. The two need to answer to each other as viol answers violin;
they're both essential to the music of truth.
What kind of Creator would set tectonic plates lumbering into one
another? What's the result of evil (the power of sin and death) and
what's simply Creation doing its Creative thing, with humankind along
for the sometimes dangerous ride? Were we once pure and sinless and
immortal, and we fell? Or are we slowly blooming, with all kinds of
retrogressions and deep errors, into what we are divinely called to become?
In my friend's narrative of Creation, humankind's relationship with
God is absolutely central. In a science-based narrative of Creation,
humankind is a very late arrival and an opportunistic and aggressive
species. And both versions are true.
We have no evidence of pre-lapsarian immortality, other than belief;
we do, on the other hand, know that death is a natural part of *all*
natural life. Even when clone-forms like stands of bamboo appear
immortal, every individual within the clone must die. Is this our
fault for our rebellion against God? Or is it simply the natural
order of things? Maybe there's a different sort of death we're
talking about. But in that case, what sort?
What on earth do we do with what Creation says to us, when we're
willing to shut up and listen? Perhaps original sin is just as much
our arrogance against Creation as it is our arrogance against the
Creator. The two are not mutually exclusive, after all. In calling
Creation fallen because it sometimes makes us suffer, haven't we set
ourselves at the centre of the universe? When we say that *our*
failure taints even tectonic plates, isn't that a whopping piece of
human narcissism?
Aren't we dragging Creation down to our own level? And is that what
our Creator wants of us? Maybe that's where the real sin lies.
Whatever Creation is, it has God's thumbprints all over it. Who are
we to pass our limited, self-absorbed judgment on what God has
declared to be good?
Back to those slippers again.
The glass slipper is authoritative: it says what goes and what
doesn't, because it *knows* the way the foot should be. It expects
the foot to adapt or find some other footwear. The fur slipper is
experiential; it says, let's work this out together; there's truth
both sides. And yes, maybe that gentler approach can be too
loosey-goosey and over-personal. Nothing human works perfectly, after all.
The odd thing is that I can see virtues on both sides. I make as much
progress in fighting with rigidity as I do in exploring in gentleness
and openness. I have to know what it is I question, and that means
accepting that what I question is important enough to argue with. I
cannot reject either side, Scripture or science. I can only try to
hold them together and work out my own reconciliation.
But it's in the struggle that I do my best God-thinking.
My own personal slippers are soft, trodden-down sheepskin. It's still
January, and my floors are cold. Time to go dig them out and put them on.
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A man who carries a cat by the tail learns something he can learn in
no other way. -- Mark Twain
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