The Sarabite: Towards an Aesthetic Christianity

There is a continuous attraction, beginning with God, going to the world, and ending at last with God, an attraction which returns to the same place where it began as though in a kind of circle. -Marsilio Ficino

Sunday, February 17, 2008

I have jumped ship!!!!!!


I continue my blogging misadventure at the following link:

Reditus: A Chronicle of Aesthetic Christianity

Please adjust your links accordingly. Thank you.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Catholic Traditionalism as Fundamentalism


From SI.Com:

KANSAS CITY, Mo. (AP) -- Kansas activities officials are investigating a religious school's refusal to let a female referee call a boys' high school basketball game.

The Kansas State High School Activities Association said referees reported that Michelle Campbell was preparing to officiate at St. Mary's Academy near Topeka on Feb. 2 when a school official insisted that Campbell could not call the game.

The reason given, according to the referees: Campbell, as a woman, could not be put in a position of authority over boys because of the academy's beliefs.


If you have spent any time around the SSPX orbit, you know that St. Mary's is sort of like the Lefebvrist Mecca. It is the place where you may still be a kook, but at least you are surrounded by hundreds of other kooks just like you.

While most traditionalist and conservative Catholics don't go nearly as far as our buddies from Kansas, this same thinking is also present in many ways in much of their discourse. More to come on this later...

Friday, February 15, 2008

Difunta Correa


Add this to the religious freak show pile...

From this site:

Until very recently, Roman Catholicism was Argentina’s official faith, and it still permeates daily life. When the shepherd fails the flock, though, the people seek help from popular saints like the Difunta Correa—whose shrine draws upward of 100,000 Semana Santa pilgrims to the desert hamlet of Vallecito, about 60 kilometers east of San Juan. More than just a religious experience, it’s an economic force, and even nonbelievers will find plenty to contemplate in the mixture of the sacred and the profane.

According to legend, María Antonia Deolinda Correa died of thirst in the desert while following her conscript husband—a small land-owner—during the mid-19th-century civil wars. When passing muleteers found her body, though, her baby son was still alive, feeding at her breast. While it seems far-fetched that any infant could survive on milk from a lifeless body, the legend had such resonance among local folk that the waterless site became a spontaneous shrine. The Difunta (“Defunct,” as dead people are known in the countryside) became a popular “saint,” despite limited proof that she even existed.

In the 150-plus years since the Difunta first colonized the consciousness of poor sanjuaninos and other Argentines, millions have come to regard her as a miracle worker. She is not a saint, though, and at best the official church regards belief in her as superstition; at worst, it has denounced her as contrary to its dogma, and has even installed its own priest and built its own church to combat the heresy...

Writing in the 19th century, Domingo F. Sarmiento—himself a sanjuanino—expressed what the official church still privately believes about rural religious practices like the Difunta Correa:

Christianity exists . . . as a tradition which is perpetuated, but corrupted; colored by gross superstitions and unaided by instruction, rites, or convictions.

Believers, for their part, see no contradiction between their formal faith and their devotion to the Difunta. That devotion has spread throughout the republic, as shown in roadside shrines—some of them astonishingly elaborate—from the Bolivian border at La Quiaca to the tip of Tierra del Fuego. Their marker is the water-filled bottles left to slake her thirst, but there are also banknotes (from the hyper-inflationary past), low-value coins, and miscellaneous auto parts (truckers are among her most committed adherents).


Note: Not that I think this is true. Just interesting.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

For AG



You are my prayer

In the painless sunset
That has not yet set,
And in the mist that veils
The splendor of the
Noonday sun,

I have uttered a word
Incapable of longing,

It passes through the grass
And is silent in noise.

Painting the day a
Dull shade of light,
Fading all sorrow into
Shadows of fog-

It is you I have uttered:
That face, those eyes,

Eternal filling of tireless space,
The universe folded up,
A deep pant, a smile,
The embrace and the sighs.

I have heaven here in my hand,
A dizzying state-
A thousand feet of falling
Into a pit of song
Arm in arm-

High Mass in a floating cathedral,
A hymn,
This gentle rustling of beads
In old hands,

As if God pulled up a new Law
Out of a basket of flowers,

A new Faith where everything is you
And you are all,
The muted passing of
Waves and birds.

The night is so far away
In the distance.

You are the scriptures,
The temple, the second coming,
And the empty tomb.

You are my prayer
Uttered at the gates of paradise:

The key and the throne,
And the tree of life.

-Arturo Vasquez

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

The Dignity of Man depends on the Dignity of Christ


Just as man is the absolute perfection of all lower things, so Christ is the absolute perfection of all men. If, as the philosophers say, all perfection in each class is derived by the other members from the most perfect one as if from a fountain, no one may doubt that the perfection of all good in men is derived from Christ as a man. To Him alone the Spirit was given without measure, so that we might all receive it from His fullness. So how without any doubt this prerogative is due to Him as God and man, which also, so far as He was Man, was peculiar to Him and became Him as a legitimate privilege.

-Giovanni Pico della Mirandola, the Heptaplus

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Pious Impiety


...Or: How some would say that religion is bad for virtue, and the sense in which they are right

As I have mentioned in a previous post, I am hacking my way through Matthew Stewart's book, The Courtier and the Heretic on the philosophical journeys of Baruch Spinoza and Gottfried Leibniz. My philosophical studies have been very informal, and I have a distaste for meticulous arguments. As always, however, there are certain aspects of philosophy that do stimulate the hamster wheels turning in my brain, and one of them is the relationship between religion and virtue in the philosophy of Baruch Spinoza. In my opinion, this philosopher helped to found a spiritually deadly anti-pious piety that even contaminates religious people to this day often without their knowing it. I should know, because I too was affected by it once.

As you may know, Spinoza was born in the Netherlands to a devout Jewish family that was exiled from Portugal. His upbringing was very devout, and he was expected to become the next great rabbi that that Jewish community was destined to produce. The young Baruch, however, had other plans for himself. Living in the relatively tolerant Netherlands which allowed all sorts of creeds and ways of life to flourish, the young Spinoza felt he had to articulate a philsophical point of view that could define and encompass the new liberal order of things. Breaking out of the shell of the Hebrew schools, he began to study and subsequently discard all of the philosophies of the past. His iconoclasm ultimately resulted in his excommunication from the synagogue and his exile within an exile from the community of his birth.

As you may also know, Spinoza created a liberal system of mystical pantheism that discarded all of the philosophical foundations that had come before it, and can even scandalize the modern ear to this day. In Spinoza's system, God and Nature are really the same, and the "spiritual" and material have one and the same identity. The mind has no more of an exalted existence than a chair or a blade of grass. Nevertheless, even for Spinoza, the mind is immortal within the philosophical exercise since, according to Stewart, immortality is for Spinoza, "the union of the mind with ideas that are themselves timeless." This immortality is the contemplation of the order that is Nature/God.

Like the Stoics, then, accepting one's rather limited space in the cosmos is the true path towards hapiness. Spinoza thus pits contemplation against religion and virtue against tradition. As Spinoza himself so poignantly puts it:

Hence we clearly understand how far astray from true estimation of virtue are those who, failing to understand that virute itself and the worship of God are hapiness itself and utmost freedom, expect God to bestow on them the highest rewards in return for their virtue and meritorious actions as if in return for the basest slavery.

Here we see the emergence of the idea that religion is contrary to reason since religion is self-interested, if not so say selfish. Real happiness does not lie in reward, and virtue, for Spinoza, is a reward unto itself. As Stewart puts it in explaining the apostate Jew's axiom, He who loves God cannot endeavor that God should love him in return:

Spinoza's God... will make no exception to its natural laws on your account; it will work no miracles for you; it will tender no affection, show no sign of concern for your well-being; in short, it will owe you nothing that you do not already have.

Anyone who has ever read St. John of the Cross or any other Christian mystic can easily recognize some of the language and the tone that our pantheist uses. Indeed, that is why I have always personally been weary of reading any mystic and I would endeavor to say that I try to be anti-mystical. (To the popular refrain, "I am a very spiritual person", I will intentionally say that I am a religious person, with all of the superstition, wrathful Gods, and "mumbo-jumbo" intact.) It is a very pride-building thing to say that one is fundamentally disinterested in what happens to you as long as "God's will be done", but that seems more Stoic than Christian. I couldn't help but think on this passage from Scripture:

For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened. Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone? Or if he ask a fish, will he give him a serpent? If ye then, being evil, know how to give good gifts unto your children, how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him?

For me, Christianity is an inherently interested religion. And yes, that means that it can look selfish. In the higher realms of mysticism and the soaring heights of charity, things can become a bit ambiguous. But in our day to day lives, we ask God for very childish things. That is the way it is supposed to be. And we shouldn't be ashamed of it. We should not be ashamed that we offer up our sufferings here on earth in order to be happy in Heaven. If there is any supposed moral inferiority to this sentiment, than so be it.

It is this same impulse, however, that is responsible for the colorfulness of Catholic Christianity, and the Western religious imagination in general. If the Reformation fought against anything, it was "superstition"; the idea that we can "manipulate" God with indulgences, scapulars, dead helpers, etc. It is the very condescenion of God in the Incarnation that makes this self-interested "superstition" possible. It is precisely because the purpose of God's coming down to earth is to uplift mankind and not to supress it that Catholicism can seem like Voodoo sometimes. A little bit of holy water and some brown cloth go a long way...

There is a deadly asceticism and an pious impiety that is at the heart of any many atheistic ideologies of modernity and postmodernity. It is the idea, as I have expressed it before, that man is alone in the universe, tossed about by its brute laws and deserted by the cosmos. In this world, one can have the stiffist of upper lips: we must be brave in the face of a universe that will swallow us up again as it randomly as it spit us out. As my exposure to Marxism in particular dictates, man must fight for justice as much as possible in this split second in the wasteland of cosmic eternity before he perishes like everything else. It sounds rather romantic, doesn't it? It also sounds much more heroic and rational that the Christian alternative. But it is still wrong, and in the end it still breeds barbarism.

I would argue that many of the crises in modern religiosity result from an unjustified moral inferiority complex that religious people often have. We think that the idea that we are behave ourselves in order to go to Heaven as someting childish and almost shameful. We often wish to resort to higher explanations, thinking that virtue is an "end unto itself", even though to be virtuous as one should be is out of the reach of simple human powers. Virtue is not a human thing, but rather a divine thing. And it has a reward, and it is the only thing that matters. As one Spanish proverb has it, he who save himself knows all things, and he who doesn't knows absolutely nothing.


There is also an ontological asymmetry going on, one which Iamblichus elaborated on in De Mysteriis when speaking of the divine mania:

This, therefore, is a difference the most manifest of all others, because all the works of divine natures differ [in a transcendent degree] from the works of other beings. For as the more excellent genera are exempt from all others, thus also their energies do not resemble those of any other nature. Hence, when you speak of divine mania, immediately remove from it all human perversions. And if you ascribe a sacred "sobriety and vigilance" to divine natures, you must not consider human sobriety and vigilance as similar to it. But by no means compare the diseases of the body, such as suffusions, and the imaginations excited by diseases, with divine imaginations. For what have the two in common with each other?

Does man know, then, what is truly virtuous, truly sane, and truly selfless? Again, this is the hubris of modernity, and it is the same hubris that is slowly dissolving the spiritual, liturgical, and historical imagination both within and outside the Church. An idea of virtue or an idea of rationality separated from divinity itself leads only to darkness, destruction, and ignorance. In trying to purify religion and the human mind of self-interested irrationality, Spinoza's ascetical atheism destroys man himself.



Let us rejoice, then, in our dark, medieval and life-giving superstitions.

Friday, February 08, 2008

The Church turned in on itself...


Fr. Richard McBrien reflects on how a section of the Vatican bureacracy has always resisted the Vatican II liturgical reforms from California Catholic Daily.

My comment: I don't know why people who write about the Catholic Church focus so much on liturgy as a means of lay empowerment. It seems to me that if laity have a vital role to play in the Church, it is outside the walls of the church building itself. The purpose of a theology of an active laity is not so that Grandma can hand out Communion every Sunday, it is to take Christ into the world that doesn't know Him. "Empowerment of laity in the Church" seems to be a profoundly masturabatory proposition; sort of like divvying up the spoils of a city reduced to rubble, or vultures pecking at a carcass.

Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Amruta Amrutaa Bhakti Songs

Sunday, February 03, 2008

Catholicity


To see in Catholicism one religion among others, one system among others, even if it be added that it is the only true religion, the only system that works, is to mistake its very nature, or at least to stop at the threshhold. Catholicism is religion itself. It is the form that humanity must put on in order finally to be itself. It is the only reality which involves by its existence no opposition. It is therefore the very opposite of a "closed society". Like its Founder it is eternal and sure of itself, and the very intransigence in matters of principle which prevents its ever being ensnared by transitory things secures for it a flexibility of infinite comprehensiveness, the very opposite of harsh exclusiveness which charactarizes the sectarian spirit... The Church is at home everywhere, and everyone should feel himself at home in the Church. Thus the risen Christ, when he shows himself to his friends, takes on the countenance of all races and each hears him in his own tongue.

-Henri Cardinal de Lubac, Catholicism : Christ and the Common Destiny of Man

This is one of my favorite quotes in Catholic theology, and I think it best exemplifies the call to universalism to which only the Roman Catholic Church can truly respond.

There is a danger in many circles to mistake certain traditions for things that are given universally at the point of the propagation of the Apostolic tradition. It seems that many would have a certain age, phraseology, or style of art as constitutive of the essence of Christianity. For de Lubac, such prejudices are untenable. There are not certain times where the ethos of Christianity is entirely under the assured guidance of the Holy Ghost, and other times when the Holy Ghost abandons average Christians to their own devices. The wrestling between Divine Grace and human nature is a constant phenomenon that requires discernment on our part as thinking Christians. There is no point in apotheosizing one part of our past while rejecting another.

There is also a temptation to read more into certain parts of the past than is actually there. Again, I must posit again my simple formulation of the essence of historical romanticism: to read into the past agendas of which our ancestors were unaware. Our own crises of meaning in postmodernity do not give us license to manipulate the past to our own whims, nor can we pit the past against the present for our own purposes. It is in the here and now that the Church is made, built primarily on the foundations of our immediate past.

Otherwise, what we will do as Christians is to make the Gospel into an ideology. And ideologies do not open the mind and the heart, they close them. And to be open, to be truly Christian and human, is to remain open. The key to this is the philosophical tool of mercy. We must look on historical and cultural situations not to judge them in the ways in which they fall short, but rather on how they can be used as vehicles of grace. And we must refuse to squeeze things into boxes, even if this means that we must think and define things rather sloppily. That is the essence of Catholic thinking. It is not ready made, it cannot be fit into neat slogans, and it will always look unpolished and unfinished. But that is the first step to our transformation in Christ.

Friday, February 01, 2008

The haunting of the the past


HOY ERES MENOS

Alguien que ha estado tratando de olvidarte,
Y a cuya memoria, por eso mismo,
Regresabas como la melodía de una canción de moda
Que todos tararean sin querer,
O como la frase de un anuncio o una consigna;
Alguien así, ahora,
Probablemente
(Seguramente) sin saberlo,
Ha empezado, al fin, a olvidarte.

Hoy eres menos.


-Roberto Fernández Retamar

******

TODAY YOU ARE LESS

Someone who has been trying to forget you
And to his memory, for that reason,
You always returned like the melody of a popular song
That people croon without knowing it,
Or like a phrase from an announcement or a saying;
Someone like that, now,
Probably,
(Certainly) without realizing it,
Has begun, finally, to forget you.

Today you are less.