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  • Painting, Prayer and Poetry

    ‘The Church at Auvers’ is one of my favourite paintings. Van Gogh’s church paintings inspired Elizabeth Jennings poem about the complexity and mystery of prayer.

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    The Nature of Prayer

    A debt to Van Gogh’s ‘Crooked Church’

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    Maybe a mad fit made you set it there

    Askew, bent to the wind, the blue print gone

    Awry, or did it? Isn’t every prayer

    We say oblique, unsure, seldom a simple one,

    Shaken as your stone tightening in the air?

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    Decorum smiles a little. Columns, domes,

    Are sights, are aspirations. We can’t dwell

    For long among such loftiness. Our homes

    Of prayer are shaky and, yes, parts of Hell

    Fragment the depths from which the great cry comes.

    Elizabeth Jennings.

  • Karl Barth and Hans Urs Von Balthasar 3. On not smart-packaging the Almighty

    41yfqy2bxgyl__bo2204203200_pisitbdp It occurs to me that a lot of folk who come visit this blog aren’t likely to encounter the brieze block volumes of Barth or Von Balthasar as a matter of course – and maybe wouldn’t even want to. Life is short enough, you might think, without spending some of its best days and hours poring over the lucubrations, cogitations and obfuscations of incurably literary theologians. And fair enough. But I think it is important for all of us living in the limited franchises of contemporary church experience, being sustained on a fairly predictable diet of worship content, theological range and scale, and simply unable to avoid the insistence of a culture increasingly sold on the accessible, the comprehensible, the practical, the sussable (new word I think – adjective formed from the verb, "to suss", which I define as ‘the premature conclusion that I fully understand something’.

    As I started to say and got sidetracked – I think it is important for all of us to now and again encounter new and deep ways of thinking about God, and thinking about God on a scale and range vastly beyond our usual, routine conceptions, which by now are comfortably familiar, challenging but not inconveniently so, and to think way, way beyond that domesticated deity able to fit between the glossy flash covers of a less than 150 page paperback entitled God in Sixty Seconds for Busy People. OK I made that title up, but it stands for a whole genre of reductionist christian piety that wants God to fit in with, rather than collide with, our tolerated low intensity intellectual climate. What do I mean? Well, the tendency to smart package the Almighty into praise songs, or standardise the Eternal into devotional sound bytes, to so suss God that unaware of seismic detectors vibrating ominously, we ‘ve lost the capacity to sense 188218main_188092main_dprotoplaneta that Holy Love that comes to us with the disruptive potential of an earthquake.

    All of which is by way of saying that God transcends all our controlling mechanisms, however well meaning. And that some of the people who remind us of how untameable God is are the ones who write brieze block theologies. Whatever else Karl Barth and Von Balthasar’s theological writings do, by their sheer vastness they signal the immensity of the subject. And time reading them, or just knowing they are there to be read, is to recognise that our pursuit of God, and God’s relentless love pursuing us, takes a lifetime of expanding thought, expended energy, and tireless curiosity.

    So as part of my review of Wigley’s book, I make these unsurprising observations

    1. he isn’t easy reading, he is rewarding reading
    2. he isn’t a devotional writer who gives me pious thoughts, but a theological writer in search of a God worth being devoted to
    3. he doesn’t promise to make me feel God’s attention is fixed on me, but he explores two theological disciples whos elife work was to fix attention on the God revealed in Jesus Christ.

    The book is written by an academic theologian interacting at a technical level with the God thoughts of two of Christianity’s greatest minds, and there are times when I have to mutter, ‘Sorry – you’ve lost me there’ – and I read the page again, and mutter, ‘No, still don’t get it.’ But one thing for sure – I never, ever feel that the deepest spiritual questions and longings I have, are trivialised or patronised. My failure to understand might now and again be because the writer’s expression is more difficult than it needs to be; or yes, it might be because I’m not up to the subject; but most of the time it’s because what Barth calls the Word of God, and what Von Balthasar calls the Glory of the Lord, and what they both call God, is simply unable to be expressed in words of one syllable – unless it is Love.

    So those who come by this blog who aren’t into heavy duty theology, please bear with the occasional attempts here to engage with our Christian tradition at those foundational levels that need to be there for there to be much else at all. Living wittily surely means living deeply, living without all the answers, and living in the full knowledge of our smallness and God’s utter beyondness, unreachable – except as he comes to us in grace, in love, in Jesus Christ, the Word of God (Barth) and the Glory of the Lord (Von Balthasar).

  • Elizabeth Jennings Way, Oxford

    Elizabeth_jennings Coming into Oxford on the park and ride a fortnight ago I noticed a small street of red bricked houses on the outskirts called Elizabeth Jennings Way. The poet Elizabeth Jennings died a few years ago and is one of several women poets whose work I’ve particularly enjoyed. I rememebr encountering her for the first time in The Tablet, with an advent poem.

    Her poems are humane but unflinching in their awareness of all those experiences which give our humanity its rich textured feel – love gained and lost, vitality and mortality and our consciousness of each, art as human language transcending words, suffering as diminishing, frightening and the last thing any person should glamourise with over-inflated claims of its spiritual value, fighting, hurting and forgiving. And because humans are finite with inarticulate longings she explores the ordinariness of human existence against the backdrop of infinity, eternity, but with no cheaply bought settled certainty, more with a faith that’s learned to live with frustration, ambiguity, provisionality.

    Many a time reading her poetry I have been aware that this poem, or that poem, captures in 14 lines (she is a tireless player-around with the sonnet) the connection between particular human experiences and specific Christian doctrines. When all the philosophical and moral theologians have had their say about original sin, whether children are born with a propensity to sin, or are environmentally, genetically, behaviourally determined, or are free until their responsible conscious choices can be given moral significance; when the theologians think they have it sussed, Jennings’ poem ‘Warning to Parents’ upsets the tidy theological game being played with the surprise finality of a cat jumping on a chess board.

    Again, whether reading Gregory Jones’ remarkable book Embodying Forgiveness, or weighing the truth laden words of Miroslav Volf who knows a few things himself about forgiveness and human evil and the Gospel, I find that this woman sees with unnerving clarity, the necessity for forgiveness, the apparent impossibility of such a thing, but yet the life-saving quality of the language that both says, ‘You are forgiven’, and asks, ‘Forgive me’ – and thus turns enmity to friendship, hostility to love.

    Another sublime poet, identified the immensity and mystery of sin and love, and the agonsing tension they create in the heart of God. George Herbert’s ‘The Agony’ in its first verse states that tension:

        Philosophers have measur’d mountains,

    Fathomed the depths of seas, of states, and kings,

    Walked with a staff to heav’n, and traced fountains:

        But there are two vast spacious things,

    the which to measure it doth more behove:

    Yet few there are that sound them: Sin and love.

    Amongst those who have made the attempt to ‘sound them’, is Elizabeth Jennings. In her best poems she explores the mental, emotional and spiritual turmoil of what it means to be a human being capable of sin, and love.  Next couple of weeks I’d like to post a few of her poems, in memory of the woman who put Elizabeth Jennings Way on the map.

  • Karl Barth and Hans Urs Von Balthasar 2. Mutually corrective theologies

    41yfqy2bxgyl__bo2204203200_pisitbdp Hans Urs Von Balthasar (I love that multi-syllabic name – challenge to Stuart to include it in a sermon!) wrote a major appreciation of Karl Barth’s theology. But, Wigley argues, it was a critical appreciation, and what’s more it was also a very important correction, by a Roman Catholic theologian, of Barth’s misunderstanding and misrepresentation of Catholic theology at its best. Both theologians made the decisive move of building theology around a view of Christ that made Christology decisive, central as the revelation of God. Where they differed was in Barth’s insistence that the Word of God revealed in Christ was the sole, exclusive, unparalleled revelation, requiring no supplement further elucidation from philosophy or natural theology. To give natural theology or human philosophy a foothold in Divine revelation would be, for Barth, to allow human thought ‘to lay hands on God’.

    Von Balthasar argued that Barth’s radically Christocentric doctrine of the Word of God was so all pervasive in his Church Dogmatics that it left no room for other doctrines such as Creation and the a Christian doctrine of humanity created in the image of God; within this created order, dependent on God and sustained by grace, ‘human nature is not destroyed or turned into its opposite. On the contrary, the natural capacity of a human being to know God continues to function’.

    If Barth pushes all knowledge of God into the Christ event which happened in eternity, Von Balthasar  fears for the significance and possibility of human history. ‘Too much in Barth gives the impression that nothing much really happens in his theology of event and history, because everything has already happened in eternity.’ A Christiocentric perspective  must leave space for a truly temporal history.

    These are high-powered disagreements between two theologians both of whom agree that Christian theology must begin with ‘that which is the most concrete of all events, with God’s word in Jesus Christ’. Von Balthasar is not arguing for an independent order of nature from which knowledge of God can be derived without reference to Jesus Christ- the doctrines of creation and covenant, central to Barth’s theology, are equally integral to Von Balthasar’s view of nature. ‘Rather than any concept of a pure and independent order of nature in addition to that which is encompassed in the  order of revelation, there is only one world as it is, created and restored in the image of Jesus Christ’. (Wigley, page 38).

    Eagle_nebulae_2  Now all of that might seem rarefied, difficult to root in the practicalities of life for those of us trying to faithfully follow Jesus and witness to the Gospel. But I sense in this debate, two theological allies, working together through their mutually correcting theologies, to create a theology which does full justice to the transcendent, eternal reality of God self-revealed in Jesus Christ, and the balancing truth of this created yet broken world into which God in Christ came with redemptive purpose, as God incarnate. At this point my limited understanding of these two theological virtuosos gives way to admiration for two minds probing at the far frontiers of Christian truth. I am glad simply to overhear the exchange – and grateful to Wigley for being interpreter.

    And here I have to confess my suspicion of the obsession with practicality, as if all theological truth, knowledge and wisdom were reducible to human activity, actions, practice. I understand, and largely sympathise with the Maclendon, Hauerwas emphasis on practice as proof of belief – but that’s a different question from an equally important dimension of christian discipleship – the love of God with our minds, the passion for God that exults in God’s beauty, theology more at ease with adoration than explanation, and an inner longing to know, at levels other than the practical, what it means to love God. I mean God on the scale of the picture above, my favourite image from Hubble, the Eagle nebulae, which every time I read John 1 sits alongside it as a way of reminding me of my size relative to the One who inhabits eternity!

  • Karl Barth, book collecting, and the meaning of life

    Ben Myers posts a timely reminder to all of us who like collecting books! It’s from the fly leaf of one of Karl Barth’s books, which he wrote for one of his friends.

    Meaning of life?
    Collecting books? No, read them!
    Reading them? No, think about!
    Thinking about? No, do something for God and for your neighbour!
    —Karl Barth, Basle, 2.11.1954
  • Peace at any personal price. A prayer.

    Peace at any personal price: A Personal Prayer, offered today in Worship.

    300pxchrist_of_saint_john_of_the_cr Lord God, Creator of  this world, its beauty, diversity and fertility. You made us human beings in your image, and you made us stewards of your Creation, to act creatively, responsibly, on the side of life.

    We pray for those places in our world where human behaviour is not on the side of life, where the resources and provision of your creation, are not used creatively, but with destructive greed, where those with power do not act responsibly, and instead act with cruelty and inhumanity.

    We pray for Darfur, and the continuing crisis for millions of refugees, lacking water, food, sanitation and safety. We pray for Zimbabwe, and for those who live under an oppressive, unjust and self-serving regime: the poor, the hungry, the sick, the dying.

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    We pray for Iraq and Afghanistan, and the millions of those embroiled, day after day, in death dealing violence, and the cycles of hate. We pray for those who work to bring a secure power base yet we recognise the decades of peacemaking that will be needed. We pray for the millions of young Muslim people, born and growing up in an ethos of lethal hostility, that they will not think followers of Jesus to be lovers of violence.

    Darfur, Zimbabwe, Iraq, Afghanistan.

    God of hope, God of righteousness and justice, we hardly know for what to pray, except for hope, for justice, for righteousness to be done. But we worship and serve the Prince of peace, and we follow the one of whom it was promised, ‘the government shall be upon his shoulders’.

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    So help us, as your church, as ordinary people yet children of God, to bear witness to our faith in Jesus Christ; to do so in ways that act out peacemaking; to inhabit the ways of reconciliation and just practices;to speak outspokenly, to protest, to not ignore, to not shoulder shrug helplessly, to not think a broken world is someone else’s problem.

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    Lord make our praying and our living one. Help us to live the faith we sing and preach and believe. Give us courage to lift up hands in holy prayer as a protest against, as a subversion of, the status quo. For we follow a Lord who challenged the status quo and was crucified. We believe in a Lord whose resurrection created a new status quo, communities called to be the people of God, the God of peace, hope, love and justice,

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    Darfur, Zimbabwe, Iraq, Afghanistan.

    152956604_ce1b5c69a7_m Lord when we hear the names of these nations, forgive our resignation to evil we think we cannot change. By your Spirit, anointing and indwelling us, propelling and energising us, make us outspoken ministers of reconciliation. Call us to be peacemakers and therefore children of God. And help us to believe that, one way or another, your promise will come true; the promise of a river of life, flowing from the throne of God and of the lamb,and on each side the tree of life, and the leaves of the tree for the healing of the nations.

    Lord heal this broken world, for you are the Lord who heals;

    Bring peace to earth, for you are the Prince of peace;

    Lord reconcile those who hate, for you are the God of love,

    Through Jesus Christ, in whom your love is revealed,

    By whom peace is given, and through whom our wounds are healed., Amen

  • Betta Splendens

    I spent Saturday helping set up tropical fish tanks. Tropical fish aren’t my hobby, but they are my son’s passion – in particular the multi-coloured Betta Splendens, better known as Siamese Fighting Fish. Over the years Andrew has become an expert on these diminutive piscine gladiators.

    A number of beautiful specimens arrived from the recognised quality source in Thailand and needed proper housing. Such housing must be segregated because fighting is instinctive, instant, territorial – the males of these fish are so antisocial with other males that zero tolerance is written into their genetic code with indelible felt tip pen – or whatever the scientific equivalent to the felt tip pen might be in genetic code writing!

    So I now know how to build a condominium for celebrity fish

    Here’s a couple of samples courtesy of Atisonbetta, the supplier

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  • Karl Barth and Hans Urs Von Balthasar 1: Disagreeing Allies

    Karl Barth and Hans41yfqy2bxgyl__bo2204203200_pisitbdp Urs Von Balthasar. A Critical Engagement,

    Stephen D. Wigley, (London: T&T Clark, 2007),

    178 pages. ISBN:9780567031914.

    (Review copy courtesy of T&T Clark)

    Over many years, two of the greatest theologians of the Twentieth century, both of them Swiss, formed a remarkable theological friendship rich in conversation and mutual admiration. Hans urs Von Balthasar and Karl Barth each wrote their theology out of their own tradition, and each in reaction against what they saw as a dominant wrong turning in their respective traditions. Barth wrote from within the Reformed tradition against the liberal Protestantism of Germany, and Von Balthasar against the ‘dry as sawdust’ version of Thomism he encountered in his Jesuit training.

    396274 For years now I have been reading Karl Barth. Ive done so, not as an academic theologian, but as a preaching pastor who ‘kens fine’ where to go looking for Alpine theology, those massive themes that should undergird all pastoral preaching which doesn’t play around with people, trivialise the gospel or patronise the congregation by keeping it simple and practical. Keeping what practical and simple? Surely not the Gospel – which is not practical but eternal, not simple but the deepest mystery. Barth’s passion for God, self-revealed in Christ, Creator, Reconciler and Redeemer, is an awesome response by one mind to the Gospel. And the fourteen volumes of the Church Dogmatics, along with his sensational Commentary on Romans express both the vastness and disruptiveness of a Gospel which comes as God’s gracious gift.

    41v4q6he43l__aa240__2  It is only in recent years I have been introduced to Von Balthasar, and by one of his earlier English speaking admirers, Professor Donald Mackinnon. Following a paper on Julian of Norwich which I delivered in Aberdeen, Professor Mackinnon then retired to Aberdeen, sent me a copy of his paper on Von Balthasar. It took some more years before I started reading Von Balthasar and developing a growing interest in his work. Like Barth, Von Balthasar was also impatient with contemporary approaches to theology; in his case those which arrogantly dismissed the riches of the Christian catholic tradition. Like Barth he has left an almost unmanageable array of written theology, but also a magnum opus of 15 volumes. The great organising principle are the three eternal transcendentals of beauty, goodness and truth: The seven volume The Glory of the Lord, is an exploration of beauty as defined by the nature and being of God; the five volume Theo-Drama explores the nature of goodness as revealed in the eternal drama of God and humanity as played out in the gospels; and Theo-Logic provides the foundational nature of truth which, together with beauty and goodness, are defined by the nature of God.

    Barth’s Church Dogmatics, and Von Balthasar’s Trilogy require two metres of shelf space. I’ve no idea how much space would be required for the rest of their writings, but as Oliver Davies quipped,’Either measuring scales or measuring tape will confirm this is a very Germanic way of doing theology’.

    Stepeh Wigley is a Welsh Methodist Minister. His book compares the work of Von Balthasar with that of Barth, and traces the ways in which Von Balthasar’s Trilogy is a Catholic response to the Reformed Barth’s Church Dogmatics. The central thesis for those interested in the systematic and technical merit of Wigley’s work is that Von balthasar’s debate with Barth about the analogy of being, and Barth’s alternative, the analogy of faith, was definitive and formative in how Von Balthasar worked out his great theological project. So not only was the conversation one between friends, but one between disagreeing allies. Those who want to follow this line of study, can do so in this elegant, ecumenical and sympathetic exposition of Von Balthasar, in responsive conversation with Barth.

    My own review over the next few posts on Wigley’s book, will be less an analysis of the systematic and philosophical issues that united or divided these two companions on the way, but on the theological richness, spiritual rigour and intellectual vastness of their visions. I say visions, but in truth the vision was one, and it was the vision of God – the Word of God and the Glory of God, revealed in Jesus Christ, and portrayed with a lifelong passionate fascination, expressed in doxological prose. Barth and Von Balthasar are in my view, two of those rare gifts of God, profound theological thinkers whose writing is a spiritual tonic, an intellectual feast, and so big, a lifetime doesn’t exhaust it!

  • A Good Hymn, the Triune God, and poetry in motion

    Dscn0068 The photo has several times been requested by Margaret and I thought it might help overcome any sense that might arise from the rest of this post, that I have no sense of modern, contemporary fashion statements, whether in dress or in the liturgical activities of contemporary, cutting edge worship occasions.

    No need for Andy (not Goodliff) to apologise for the last sentence in his comment on hymn and songbooks a couple of posts ago. This paragraph is by way of response to the implied uncertainty as to the value of hymn / song books. Now let me say, I ain’t defending "song" books. However, for me at least, Praise "song" doesn’t have the liturgical resonance of "hymn of praise". Hymns we sing to God – songs we sing to…whatever!? Now I don’t want to press the distinction – and my tongue is painfully embedded in my cheek – but if forced to choose as my main diet, between what is meant in worship circles by songs and what I mean by hymns, I wouldn’t choose the liturgical fast food. I’ll come back in a later post to my current research which is an Apologia on Behalf of Disappearing Hymnbooks.

    More seriously, I think I’d like to explore some more the dynamic that is played out when congregational singing, other forms of music, when hymns and songs, words, images and sound come together in an act of worshipping together. I mean the dynamic between those whose musical gifts are invited to accompany, enable, support, even lead, the praise of God’s people, and how in many contemporary contexts the praise band is now accompanied by the congregation. I mean the inner dynamic between one person’s spiritual experience, and the diet of worship songs / hymns on offer to express, enrich, deepen, challenge that experience. I mean that inner and also social dynamic of singing together, merging voices, as a community gives voice (singular) to the praise of God, in words that have to be spiritually accessible, theologically coherent, emotionally congruous.

    Long sentence looming. I mean also that difficult to define something that happens, when truth is expressed in artfully crafted phrases, joined together as a richly textured response of mind, heart and will, to the God who is the recipient of worship, and then set to music which is evocative, provocative or otherwise capable of being the vehicle for such spiritual truthfulness, and then played by instrumentalists and singers, content to be the means to the great end of enabling the worship of the whole people of God gathered in this place, until finally, be it song or hymn, the people of God are indeed, enabled, supported, accompanied, in praise which is the collaborative, co-operative offering, of all God’s people, to the Triune God into whose eternal dance of loving, holy purpose, we are invited to particpate.

    In that sense a true hymn truly sung, would be poetry in motion!

  • Commemorating Ordination 10: Dorrien the Historian; Wright or wrong on Romans; and James Denney

    Nearly finished with this series. And the ordination commemoration book for this year arrived yesterday. Stuart saw me swithering over it in Blackwells at Oxford, and predicted that I wouldn’t hold out long. I hate being predictable!

    More of that later. Here’s the two for 2001-2. The first helped me understand the intellectual and spiritual integrity, as well as the political and social agendas, of American liberal theology. The second is now a standard commentary on Paul’s theological Matterhorn, his letter to Romans.

    2001 Gary Dorrien, The Making of American Liberal Theology. Volume 1.

    Before this book Dorrien the historian wrote a fine history of American Evangelical thought in the 19th and into the 20th Century. This is part of a three volume history of the theology that became a reaction to fundamentalism, both as religious and as political movement. Christianity in America is a rich, diverse, large-scale cultural given, and even today alignments of fundamentalism and liberal theology are largely on predictable party lines. Dorrien’s ability to trace influential personalities, unravel cultural changes, understand the reflexive impact of politics on theology, and theology on politics, as well as his sympathy with the religious content of his own national history, make this an important three volume history. It is an account of a way of thinking that remains influential and an important corrective to current perceptions of American right wing Christianity.

    2002, Tom Wright, Romans (Included in the New Interpreter’s Bible, Volume X)

    This completed my set of this major commentary. Like all sets, the contributions are mixed in value. One or two I can do without, and some are far too good to be imprisoned within a major set. Of the latter Wright on Romans, Brueggemann on Exodus, Fretheim on Genesis, O’day on John, McCann on Psalms and Craddock on Hebrews were worth publishing sepearately.

    Tom_wright But Wright on Romans? – well of course a lot of folk think he is Wrong on Romans. Me – I think this commentary is one of the most refreshing and passionate treatments of the text I’ve used. I don’t buy into all that he wants to make Paul mean – but neither do I buy into all that Moo, Fitzmyer, Cranfield or Dunn say. But for a readable and different take on Romans, justification and the mind of Paul, I now make sure I read Wright on whatever passage, and then check him with those who say Wright is wrong.

    By the way, I have a presentation bound copy of James Denney on Romans, which used to belong to Professor James Orr. It is inscribed in Denney’s precise neat handwriting,

    "Rev. Prof. Orr, D.D. with kindest regards from James Denney".

    Eyrwho121 It is one of my personal treasures. As much as any, or many, of the books I’ve bought over the years, James Denney’s writing has been a reminder of the centrality of Christ, in whom the grace of God comes to us in holy judgement and merciful love. And whenever tempted to become cynical, trivial or self-serving in ministry, several pages of Denney pulls the heart back to the centre of things, to the Christ of the Gospel and the Gospel of Christ. I gladly gave three years of my life to doctoral studies on the intellectual biography of Denney. It was a debt waiting to be paid.