Wednesday, November 23, 2005

A Few Prayers to the Intelligent Designer

With all due respect, I don’t know quite how to address you. Sir, madam, your excellency, or chief don’t seem quite serious enough. But I’ve been taught not to throw around the name “God” without a lot of forethought. Worse still, I’m not sure you’re the go-to person when I’m feeling an urgent need to pray. The Intelligent Design people down here are intimating that you just might be, but they seem reluctant to come right out and say so. Maybe they are too vexed by how to get our biology curricula re-written in the light of what this country calls First Amendment issues.

Nevertheless, my Lord’s own intelligent designer put out the word that it was all right to pray to Him a whole lot and that He would not be put off by what or how many times we ask of Him. (By the way, this was his servant’s pronoun, not mine, so please excuse the possible offense.) Since you still seem to be pretty involved in everything everywhere, I’m going to take a chance and petition you on a few things that some of us in these parts are struggling big time with.

Intelligent Designer: Your advocates are making it plain that you must be at the very center of every last skirmish and battle in human history, and that each and every one has had its role to play in your divine (?) governance. And yet, I am grieving over the loss of so many to what very well may be righteous causes around the world. Would you mind being a little clearer about just what the right Holy War is that we should be fighting today? Maybe it’s only me, but I really am pretty confused about who the genuine infidels are among the world’s peoples right now. Some folks are even saying that we are. Surely this cannot be true, but apparently they think otherwise. Perhaps things can proceed in a more orderly fashion if you could see your way to telling them how wrong they are.

Intelligent Designer: I’m terrified over your new design for the Avian flu virus. Yes, it must indeed be a higher purpose that you have in mind for helping these viruses infect us directly, and no longer through the mediation of other precious creatures like birds. Please know that if you do carry this plan out, I will try not to question your motives, but if you are open to negotiation on the matter, could you give us all a sign? We’re ready to talk, repent, teach creationism, or do whatever else you may have in mind, if you would be willing to hold off on this. Our anxiety over it might even provide you one of your most teachable moments. While you’re at it, you could even throw in a few words about the whys and wherefores of malaria, smallpox, polio, the AIDS virus, Huntington’s Chorea, and Tay-Sachs disease.

Intelligent Designer, I am angry with some of my brothers and sisters of the cloth who are calling down your wrath on people who don’t think their way about your Design for things. Let me get to my particular gripe right away. Are you telling me, like they are, that I really do have to give up what I thought I had learned about how you work with living species on this planet? That you leave to nature a lot of the details? I’ll tell you what really hacks me off about this, ID, and then leave you to chasten me if you think I need it. What really hacks me off is that you could be worrying about your own credibility and that, for instance, it is you who is demanding the equal classroom time in our schools and not just your misguided designing subordinates. Believing in you is scientific? Surely you jest. 

Well, Intelligent Designer, I admit that I have been going on and on with just my own stuff, failing in the process to offer you the praise and thanksgiving that I know I am supposed to offer. You do deserve more from me than this. After all, if you have indeed been hovering over human, geological, and astronomical time to keep adjusting and re-adjusting your creation as circumstances have called for, you’ve been treating us a lot better than some of the other so-called Designers that we have heard about. Frustrated over their ineptitude at getting things right the first time, they supposedly left us to stew in our own primordial soup and went on to try out other designs for other universes on other astral planes. Thanks for sticking around and seeing things through with us.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

A Thousand Years With Christ

Raymond Brown, the late and much cherished New Testament scholar, once shared with me how frustrated he felt whenever he heard or read Bible teachers making too much of too little in the texts. Ruefully, he went on to illustrate his concern by referring to the bewitchment of theologians by a strange tradition which spoke about a coming thousand year reign of Christ on earth. (Revelation 20: 4-6) Later, in his one volume Introduction to the New Testament, noting that only two verses in the whole of this book mention the milennium at all, Father Brown wrote in a characteristically understated way, “there has been an enormous, indeed an extravagant growth, from small beginnings.” (p. 801)

Has there ever! From the humble musings of Justin and Tertullian in the 2nd and 3rd centuries through the pious certitudes of John Nelson Darby and the Plymouth Brethren of the early 19th to the boisterousness of Hal Lindsey and of the Left Behind novels in the late 20th, chiliastic ranting about the end-time has been the in thing for every Bible-pounding, fire-and-brimstone, viciously angry preacher and writer worth his and her share at the offering and royalty troughs. Speaking eloquently about these matters, or at least loudly, pretty much guarantees success in today’s Christian marketplace, and jihadist Muslim clerics aren’t doing so badly at it themselves.

The problem is that Revelation’s reference to the 1000 reign is so shrouded in ambiguity that it not only interferes with the cause of the book itself --- the unveiling of humankind’s future in God --- it undermines that cause altogether. For example, it has seduced people into spending embarrassing amounts of time and energy trying to figure out whether the reign starts before or after the rapture, de-forming theology into low comedy. (Who could have imagined that grown men and women would one day devote even half a breath to the merits of “pre” and “post” milennialism?) More worrisomely still, it annuls Paul’s hardest won and single most important affirmation of faith --- that we are saved by grace --- by conjuring the end-time as a time of judgment according to one’s deeds. 

As for the end-time itself, Paul remained content simply to reassure people that Christ would come again, as and when God chooses, and that it will not matter how short or how long the wait might be: living or dead, Jesus’ followers will be with him forever. (1 Thess. 4:14) During his earthly life, Jesus, too, retained a healthy scepticism about preaching the end-time with too much specificity. (Mark 13:32) To be sure, a lot of troubles do await us before we get to history’s end, but then again, what else is new?

Writing perhaps around the time of Revelation, the author of 2 Peter appears to have kept more of his wits about him than John did, even as he also struggled with the Diocletian reign of terror against the Christian community. He does not regale us with visions of Satanic legions in the heavens and underworld, or of an anti-Christ now among us, or of chained and unchained beasts whose movements in and out and up and down are governed by a thoroughly put-out God’s hastily distributed calendar of doom. Instead, he reassures believers anguishing over how long they must suffer for their convictions and commitments with the reminder that the Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, but rather that he continues to be patient with us, so that “all should come to repentance.” (3:9)

It was in this context of offering reassurance that the writer of 2 Peter drew upon his own understanding of just what a “thousand years” means in the Bible. It meant to him exactly what it meant to the Psalmist: “for in your sight a thousand years are as the passing of one day or as a watch in the night.” (Psalm 90:4) God’s time is not like our time, and when we begin to understand this, we will become more patient with the ways He is working his purposes out. Yes, the writer goes on, there will come a day of the Lord, on which day “the whole universe is to dissolve.” (3:11) Then, however, will come new heavens and a new earth (emphasis mine), “in which justice will be established.” (vs 13) Just as in John’s vision of a new Jerusalem coming down out of heaven. (Rev. 21:2)

Magnificent! And without Satanic seductions, a final battle on the plain of Megiddo, lakes of fire and sulphur, and a Doomsday Book. The Lord is near, but his calendar is set diffferently from ours. In the meantime, though, his message remains brilliantly clear: fear not.