THAT
EVER-AWESOME AND VENERABLE
"TRUTH THAT WORKS FOR US"
THAT OUR "INNER VOICE"
BIDS US PAY HEED TO
© 2000, 2001 by Orchid Land Publications
[updated 2-05-01]

When it comes to a choice between the collective tradition or Christianity
that has held up for 2000 years and idiosyncratic whim that may hold up for
several months, the latter seems to be the more venerable on terrorvision--whose
most frequent expletives are "My God" and "I swear to
God." The inner voice wins out, if not every time, almost every
time--or so it seems. It is truly omniscient.
Anthems like that magnificent "Praise the Lord, my
soul" (Ps. 145, the 2d anthem of the typics in the Slavic rite) or the
Slavic "Heavenly Jerusalem" and Alleelouias before the Gospel or the
Greek Cherouvikon and Aneite at the Communion could not get
to first base if a competition were to be held on terrorvision. Such passe
music is just "the old tradition." How can such words and
inspired music or the Truth that has held up for two millenniums and inspired
millions (e.g. under Communism) to die for Christ matter in our modern society?
No, the individual is supreme--if not
individualism. If individualism will get you into trouble, there is a kind
of self-authority that is allowed: Just follow the truth that works for
you, and you can go your own way. This truth cannot be just yours
however. That would be dangerously individual--as mock-worthy as following
an enduring tradition. Make sure that you inner voice is not too
individual or you will butt heads with the majority. At all events, tiime
and durability matter not. The ephemeral is better, provided that it
"works for you." Never mind if one's "inner
voice" bids one to heed a different "truth that works for me"
tomorrow. Never mind if it cannot endure.
The ever-present "now" is all that counts. Whim reigns supreme.
The only constant in all of this seems to be the aim of "feeling good about
myself."
I can invent my new religion as others do--look at the
allegedly 29,000 denominations of Christianity alone. Never every one
believes the Bible literally, as a matter of course. Never mind that none
of them believes John 5:53-54; the inner voice does not accept that..
Whatever one's background, one is competent to understand Scripture according to
my own inner voice and inclinations. Don't try to tell us what it
means.
"WHY GO TO CHURCH, IF I HAVE GOD IN MY HEART?"
This sad description of contemporary Western understanding of things that ought to be handled gingerly as sacred mysteries, this bringing it all down to earth, this faddism . . . is a poison whose roots lie in late-Mediaeval Western culture, now maturing in our heedless society. Much of today's society is admirable; you know that when you go to others that are not. But our good points perversely lead to the bad side. Why is it that the "inner voice" is more worthy than the spiritual insights and collective wisdom about God that have endured so many hundreds of years--two millenniums. Why do these insights have no value in comparison with the "inner voice"? That truth and the infinite God are to be found circumscribed in finite "l'il ole me" is truly remarkable, isn't it?
| In less than three generations, we
have moved from respect for dis- cipline, work, duty, and
sacrifice to a prevailing narcissism that expects some- thing for
nothing, a culture in which we are bombarded with ads that tell us we
"deserve" the product being hawked, and in which respect for
just about everything except winning-at-all-costs has gone by the
board. Strangely enough, only in sports (at the lower level) are
work and expertise appreciated--and at the highest level rewarded in
unbelievable commercial ways. We admire the clever inventors of
new modes of communicating more for the huge sums of money they
have garnered than for the work, intelligence, and energy invested
in their successes. We see the same trends in the way we vote
politically, in the way we vote in choosing certain programs on the
media, and in what we spend our money and free time on. Religion
is as taboo on the commercial media as invoking God in one's
"oaths" is frequent. And on the religious media, we see
giant "worship centers" with huge organs and manifold choirs
(requiring more than one director), and floral arrangements all
centered on the podium from where words of comfort and admonitions are
directed toward us who attending and those who pay for such enormous
outlays of time and personnel. Of doctrine there is little; a
sermon can move seamlessly from Adam and Eve to one's problems with
one's spouse. Cheating on exams in merely frowned on; petty theft
is smiled at; and the idea of intellectual integrity is way off in
never-never land, something more real to atheistic scientist than
practising Christians, many of whom, living on slogans as they are wont
to do, have no idea of how to sift out truth from
fiction. At many junctures in past history, similar observations have been made. Now it is our turn. Prosperity previously unknown has not brought cures for society's ills but a sort of frenetic effort to cure some pigeon- holed category of defects. This is not necessarily bad: One cannot focus on everything, and progress in such directions is good wherever it occurs. But each effort lacks the holism that would brings all of such scattered efforts onto a single screen in a unified vision in which efforts to remedy one defect would redound to remedying others. We have our favorite causes or charitiess; we lack the vision that ties them together in a giant co-operative social effort. Medical cures are praised because we do not wish to have to take care of and pay the costs for sick parents, who have lived longer on average than ever. We often paint over ills--defects in our automobiles, bovine encephalitis, whatever--hoping they may not get worse and cost us a lot; when it is too late, we wish we had acted sooner. Adults who grew up in the depression pamper their children and grandchildren--mostly out of love, but not out of enough love to see the greater value of discipline for their contentment and well-being. Instant gratification (a strange word!) is the order of the day; a sense of time-- past history, future needs--is replaced with an awareness of the instant. What is lost is a sense of the eternal, the sublime, the tugs from above-- things that even the pre-Christian pagans were very aware of.
For all too many, the foregoing sentiment lacks beauty or sublimity
and even nobility, though it will evoke tears from some. What
of the forty Holy Martyrs of Sebaste? How impressive were the secret
actions of St. Nicholas and many others? Think of the holy
Unmercenaries, SS. Kosmas and Damianos, brothers and physicians who
would accept no pay for their healing in the name of the Most High.
(Of course, they didn't have to buy equipment costing many fortunes; nor
did they have to repay enormous expenses borrowed for their education.) There were more than one pair of brothers in the
third century who were unmercenaries that were martyred because of
the envy of physicians who accepted remuneration.
Fideism replaces a disciplined investigation of
what is truth in even the areas of truth that have eternal
consequences. Swayed by unexamined simplifications and a lack of
training in discerning truth from mere probability or (more usually) what
one would like to be true, many embrace this or that religion or cause if
it will give them something to do. Beneath it all, many still have
enough of their humanity alive to desire what is true and good--perhaps
only for their own gratification but sometimes in the larger, more
communal picture. For whatever reason, many do seek direction.
Actually, strict intellectual honesty may be found outside of the modish
religions more than in them, since the insiders fideistically accept what
is on offer. Many invent their religions, their interpretations of
the Bible, and even call figurative interpretations "literal"-
so incognizant are they of how to go about finding truth. Cult
leaders suppress any show of a questioning mind and impose fideism in
place of "rightly discerning the truth." |
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We excite ourselves today over so many trivial issues
and some important ones. We indeed behold many seeking Truth with a
capital "T." But who knows how to find Truth, how to find
God? What religious body tells the seekers how? Some say "We've
got it; you'd better accept it"--evidently on the private recognizance of a
leader of the representatives of the 20,000 kinds of Christianity or the
representatives of some other religion. Or else we are admonished to,
"believe whatever one's inner voice directs; we're all saying the same
thing at all events"--no matter how contradictory what we all are saying
may be! The general level of insight is at a major low.
Busy-business replaces thought and contemplation, not to speak of
understanding. All the complex things of religion can be reduced to three
or four rules of thumb.
The real religion of the American masses is a worship
of the inner voice and the "truth that works for me"--which so many
assume that a finite inner voice can discover. Why bother to study?
Why learn about the culture of ancient times or the history of thought?
Why can't one just decide what any verse of whatever Scripture one dabbles in
really means? Why would it matter if some interpretation wipes out the
sense of the passage and often makes nonsense?
I wonder how, without the
guidance of the Fathers & Mothers, one could determine which images in the
Bible are metaphorical, which are literal, which are models.
Many Protestants who interpret the Bible
literally treat John 6:53-54 either virtually or metaphorically or Gnostically.
I have yet to meet an avowed literalist that can or will tell me how (i)
s/he knows that that some verses are not literal and at the same time how
(ii) the fact that some verses are not literqal squares with one's profession of
accepting every word of the Bible literally (which is an impossible and indeed
insane sentiment, as we know--no examples are needed).
What is the way out of the dilemma?
Is it just that some emotionally driven people cannot or will not think
straight? I don't think so, since I
know some fairly intelligent people who accept the above contradictions (and
won't explain how).
Without the inspired collective tradition (John 16:13),
anything can be a metaphor or a virtual reality or just literal.
But there are a lot of things that are not "just literal" for
literalists.
Where is the doxa in any of all of that haggling
and niggling uncertainty or rather false certainty? The true Glory is the
Reign of Christ--the cloud of uncreated Energies emanating from the Divine
Essence and bestowed by the all-holy Spirit on the faithful . . . the true Glory
that will be shared in in due course by the faithful in its unending fulness.
Can you imagine a divine Liturgy with choirs of Seraphim, Cherubim, and Angels chanting
the responses and prayers, singing the Standard of Belief, and all bowing
down--wings and all--before the Altar on high and the throne of the Lord of Hosts, the Pantokrator who made all that has been made, and the
Spirit of Energy on fire, in the shadows of the unblinding but dazzling
uncreated Light that never wanes? However metaphorical such language may
be, the realities will be analagous.
