A Review of Sapiens: A Brief History of Humankind by Yuval Noah Harari

A Review of Sapiens: A Brief History of Humankind, by Yuval Noah Harari

Chaplain Mike gifted me with a copy of Sapiens: A Brief History of Humankind by Yuval Noah Harari, a sprawling tour-de-force summary of the human race from pre-humans to… well… what he speculates are post-humans.  It’s a combination of rigorous science, scholarly history, and breezy, humorous pop culture.  I’m sure the author would make a fascinating conversational partner over a few beers. A conversation, that, would no doubt, stretch long into the wee hours of the night.  The author, Yuval Noah Harari, has a PhD in History from the University of Oxford and lectures at the Hebrew University of Jerusalem, specializing in world history.

Sapiens is the only surviving species of the genus Homo.  The other (now extinct) members of genus Homo include:

  1. Homo Heidelbergensis
  2. Homo Rudolfensis
  3. Homo Habilis
  4. Homo Floresiensis
  5. Homo Erectus
  6. Homo Neanderthals
  7. Homo Denisova

Harari notes there were humans long before there was history.  Sometime around 2.5 million years ago animals much like modern humans first appear in the fossil record.  But for countless generations they did not stand out from the myriad other organisms with which they shared their habitats.  Harari divides human history into four main parts:

  1. The Cognitive Revolution, 70,000 years before present (YBP)
  2. The Agricultural Revolution, 12,000 YBP
  3. The Unification of Humankind, 5,000 YBP
  4. The Scientific Revolution, 500 YBP

According to Harari, the appearance of new ways of thinking and communicating between 70,000 and 30,000 years ago constitutes the Cognitive Revolution.  He says:

What caused it?  We’re not sure.  The most commonly believed theory argues that accidental genetic mutations changed the inner wiring of the brains of Sapiens, enabling them to think in unprecedented ways and to communicate using altogether new type of language.  We might call it the Tree of Knowledge mutation…

A second theory agrees that our unique language evolved as a means of sharing information about the world.  But the most important information that needed to be conveyed was about humans, not about lions or bisons.  Our language evolved as a way of gossiping.  According to this theory Homo Sapiens is primarily a social animal. Social cooperation is our key for survival and reproduction.  It is not enough for individual men and women to know the whereabouts of lions and bisons.  It’s much more important for them to know who in their band hates whom, who is sleeping with whom, who is honest, and who is a cheat.

Well, there you go… the pinnacle of our evolution is… the National Enquirer???  Throughout the book Harari keeps tossing out these juicey bon mots of controversy in this breezy, but semi-serious manner.  It is really an entertaining read.  And thought provoking.

Another example of that breezy controversy is that he calls the Agricultural Revolution “history’s biggest fraud”.  He says foragers knew the secrets of nature long before the Agricultural Revolution, since their survival depended on an intimate knowledge of the animals they hunted and the plants they gathered.  Hunter-gathers spent their time in more stimulating and varied ways, and were less in danger of starvation and disease.  They ate a more varied and healthful diet than the monoculture that developed with farming.  Even though the Agricultural Revolution enlarged the sum total of calories available to humankind, the extra food did not translate into a better diet or more leisure.  In fact, it translated into a population explosion, and attendant plagues, as well as a pampered elite.  The average farmer worked harder than the average forager, and got a worse diet and worse social conditions in return.  Is that true?  Could we assess remaining forager bands in places like New Guinea or South America and compare their health and well-being to… say… agricultural village life in Africa, or India?  I don’t know, but again, a provocative idea.

In Part Three- The Unification of Humankind, Harari notes that at around 10,000 BC the planet contained at least several thousands of mostly separate “worlds”.  By 2,000 BC their number dwindled to the hundreds or at least a few thousand.  By 1450 AD, just before the age of European exploration, their numbers had declined even more drastically.  There were still a significant number of dwarf worlds, like Tasmania; but close to 90% of humans lived in the mega-world of what Harari calls “Afro-Asia”.  Most of Asia, most of Europe, and most of Africa (including substantial chunks of sub-Saharan Africa) were already connected by significant cultural, political, and economic ties.

As Map 3 from his book shows, most of the remaining tenth of the world’s human population was divided between four worlds of considerable size and complexity:

  1. The Mesoamerican World, which encompassed most of Central America and parts of North America.
  2. The Andean World, which encompassed most of western South America.
  3. The Australian World, which encompassed the continent of Australia.
  4. The Oceanic World, which encompassed most of the islands of the south-western Pacific Ocean, from Hawaii to New Zealand.

Over the next 300 years, the Afro-Asian giant swallowed up all the other worlds. Harari says:

It took the Afro-Asian giant several centuries to digest all that it had swallowed, but the process was irreversible.  Today, almost all humans share the same geopolitical system (the entire planet is divided into internationally recognized states); the same economic system (capitalist market forces shape even the remotest corners of the globe); the same legal system (human rights and international law are valid everywhere, at least theoretically); and the same scientific system (experts in Iran, Israel, Australia, and Argentina have exactly the same views about the structure of atoms or the treatment of tuberculosis).

Harari says that Homo Sapiens first evolved to think of people as divided into us and them.  No social animal is ever guided by the interests of the entire species to which it belongs.  No chimpanzee cares about the interests of the chimpanzee species.  All concern is localized into the family and the tribe.  But beginning with the Cognitive Revolution, Homo Sapiens became more and more exceptional in this respect.  People began to cooperate with complete strangers, whom they imagined as “brothers” or “friends”.  By the first millennium BC there appeared three potentially universal orders, whose devotees could for the first time imagine the entire world and the entire human race as a single unit governed by a single set of laws.  Everyone was “us”, at least potentially.  There was no longer “them”.

  1. The first universal order to appear was economic: the monetary order.
  2. The second universal order was political: the imperial order.
  3. The third universal order was religious: the universal religions such as Buddhism, Islam, and Christianity.

The main point that Harari makes about these underlying unifier’s are that they are fictions.   They are shared and agreed-upon illusions.  And here Harari’s underlying default atheism comes to the forefront.  Atheism is the rock-bottom truth, all else, is simply self-deception.  He has a whole chapter entitled, “The Benefits of Idolatry”.  He says, for example:

The insight of polytheism is conducive to far-reaching religious tolerance.  Since polytheists believe, on the one hand, in one supreme and completely disinterested power, and on the other hand in many partial and biased powers, there is no difficulty for the devotees of one god to accept the existence and efficacy of other gods.  Polytheism is inherently open-minded, and rarely persecutes ‘heretics’ and ‘infidels’.

But lest you think this just another screed by an academic decrying the bad influence of religion, Harari, as he discusses the rise of the Scientific Revolution, endeavors to make the point that the Scientific Revolution didn’t free us from religion, but the growing secularism is actually a natural-law religion that causes modernity to be an age of intense religious fervor, unparalleled missionary efforts, and the bloodiest wars of religion in history.  Communism, capitalism, nationalism, Nazism, and in particular, liberalism, prefer to be called ideologies, but to him that is just a semantic exercise.

Most of us want to believe that modern Western Liberalism, as propounded in documents such as the Magna Charta, the American Declaration of Independence and the American (and similar) Constitution is a political and moral philosophy based on liberty and equality. We generally support civil rights, democracy, secularism, gender equality, racial equality, internationalism, freedom of speech, freedom of the press, freedom of religion, and free markets.  Probably most of us think this is the best system to ever have evolved for human flourishing, or we credit God for having revealed it.  But not to Harari, they are fictions; they are shared and agreed-upon illusions.  They might last, and they might not last, who’s to say, because no one can predict the future, it’s a level 2 chaos system that reacts to predictions about it, and therefore can never be predicted accurately. Once again, his default atheism comes to the surface:

So our medieval ancestors were happy because they found meaning to life in collective delusions about the afterlife?  Yes.  As long as nobody punctured their fantasies, why shouldn’t they?  As far as we can tell, from a purely scientific viewpoint, human life has absolutely no meaning.  Humans are the outcome of blind evolutionary processes that operate without goal or purpose.  Our actions are not part of some divine cosmic plan, and if planet Earth were to blow up tomorrow morning, the universe would probably keep going about its business as usual… Hence any meaning that people ascribe to their lives is just a delusion.

Not surprisingly, Harari’s view of the future of Homo Sapiens tends to be a little bleak.  He references bio-engineering and projects like Project Gilgamesh. Project Gilgamesh, formally established on 3rd May 2014, is an initiative devoted to educating the public about radical life extension and cryonics as scientific possibilities and moral imperatives.  In that context, Harari brings up Mary Shelley and her 1818 book Frankenstein.  He notes that we seek comfort in the fantasy that Dr. Frankenstein can only create terrible monsters, whom we would have to destroy to save the world.  He warns that we could have a hard time swallowing the fact that scientists could engineer spirits as well as bodies, and that future Dr. Frankensteins could therefore create something truly superior to us, something that would look at us as condescendingly as we look at the Neanderthals.  In the Afterword he says:

Moreover, despite the astonishing things that humans are capable of doing, we remain unsure of our goals and we seem to be as discontented as ever.  We have advanced from canoes to galleys to steamships to space shuttles—but nobody knows where we’re going.  We are more powerful than ever before, but have very little idea what to do with that power.  Worse still, humans seem to be more irresponsible than ever.  Self-made gods with only the laws of physics to keep us company, we are accountable to no one.  We are consequently wreaking havoc on our fellow animals and on the surrounding ecosystem, seeking little more than our own comfort and amusement, yet never finding satisfaction.  Is there anything more dangerous than dissatisfied and irresponsible gods who don’t know what they want?

Is there anything more dangerous than dissatisfied and irresponsible gods who don’t know what they want?  No. No, there isn’t.  Good thing we aren’t God. Still, would God permit us to destroy ourselves?  Maybe all those warnings of plagues and judgments in Revelation are just that; a warning to those of us who would say to ourselves:

“I’ll climb to heaven. I’ll set my throne over the stars of God.  I’ll run the assembly of angels that meets on sacred Mount Zaphon.  I’ll climb to the top of the clouds.  I’ll take over as King of the Universe!”

But you didn’t make it, did you?  Instead of climbing up, you came down—down with the underground dead, down to the abyss of the Pit. People will stare and muse:  “Can this be the one who terrorized earth and its kingdoms, turned earth to a moonscape, wasted its cities, shut up his prisoners to a living death?”

Maybe that’s not a warning to Satan, maybe it’s a warning to us.

Wednesday with Michael Spencer: What’s Growing in the Shadow of Anger?

Wednesday with Michael Spencer
What’s Growing in the Shadow of Anger?

Sometimes someone else’s sins become the light of seeing our own.

Several years ago I was working with a particularly difficult young church staff member. His pattern was to do everything his way, and when negative consequences arrived, to be completely defensive. Insight into his own character wasn’t much of an interest. Finding others guilty was. His personal drama usually involved anger and outrage, always featuring his own innocence as the main character.

Keeping this young man placated became a full-time job. As his own ministry deteriorated, his skills at blaming others never lost steam. He was a master at claiming to be persecuted when, in fact, he simply was not doing his job.

On one occasion, one of his older family members (not from our church) passed away. During the visitation at the funeral home, this young man called me in his usual tone of practiced outrage, this time because only a few members of our church had come out to visit at the funeral home. He was right. Probably less than ten people had visited this relative, who wasn’t part of our church or community.

Why am I telling this story? Because of something I noticed in the middle of that young man’s outrage.

I had worked with him on staff for a couple of years, and I’d never seen him at the funeral or visitation of anyone. He was outraged about something he did all the time.

When I realized this, I thought about the hypocrisy of his outrage, but I soon found myself wondering about my own “outrages.” How many of them were conducted in the shadow of my own obvious sins?

James says that the anger of man does not create the righteousness God requires. (1:20) I think there’s another aspect to what the anger of man does (or doesn’t do): it masks and hides other obvious sins, and despite all the “insight” that we claim when we are angry, we’re often the blindest at that moment we’re most angry and most certain we’re not wrong.

Perhaps this is why the angry man is the fool in Proverbs and elsewhere. My young staff member was outraged and thought he saw an outrageous truth. What he didn’t see was the truth of his own life. He was the fool blinded to his own sin by his raging anger.

In playing the part of the “righteous” judge- which is required of the angry person- you must claim the mantle of correct insight. But a knowledge of sin comes in the quietness of humility; in those moments when God shows us what we usually do not see.

Is this why Ephesians 4:26 counsels us to not let the sun go down on our anger? Before the end of the day, we need to restore a truthful, humble view of ourselves and lose the self-righteous assumption that our anger guarantees that we are right.

When Jesus was angry at the moneychanger in the temple, he was insightful about the truth of the situation and the truth about himself. Put yourself in the same situation: would you have the combination of truthful humility and righteous anger that Jesus has at that moment?

What you are looking at in that answer is your own fallenness. It’s the difference between yourself and Jesus, and why you should be careful of thinking that your imitation of him insures that you are right.

What sins lie obvious to God and others, but invisible to me in the shadow of anger or other emotions?

In past months, I’ve learned that believing I am right has little do with the sins that may have taken root in the soil of my “rightness.” I’ve learned that I’m quite good at excusing sinful anger, cruel words, gossip and worse sins with my conviction that I am right about something that matters.

As I’ve seen this pattern in many, many others, I’ve learned to expect it in myself. Sometimes I feel that a creeping sense of conviction of my own rightness is a sure sign that I am sinking down into the deceptions of arrogance. I realize that all those times I, like so many preachers, have given an indulgence to my flock for their anger towards persens, groups and events, I have likely simply led them to sin with impunity.

These days, Christians are often a very angry group. (And so, btw, are their critics.) We’re certain we’re right on a whole catalog of issues, and I believe we usually are right on many of those issues. I’m also certain that in the shadows of our anger about cultural and political issues, there are many of our own sins, putting down roots and growing more powerful.

Jesus, I am not like you. It’s the enemy that leads me to believe my own “righteous anger” flies clear of petty sins and hypocrisies. Open my eyes to the duplicity and delusions attached to my sinful nature. Break those chains and give me true humility. Work in me so that conviction is not the enemy of humility. Show me the seductions of believing I am right and righteous in any way apart from you. Amen.

Wisdom and Hope

Solitude. Chagall

Before I run my next post on Pete Enns’s book, How the Bible Actually Works, I thought I would give some personal perspectives with regard to the questions:

  1. What is the Bible?
  2. What is the Bible for?

Our last post raised a number of questions in the comments that lead me to do this. In this piece, I will focus on what we usually call the Old Testament. I prefer to use the terms “First Testament,” “Hebrew Bible,” or “Tanakh” (what the Jews call the Hebrew Bible — meaning Torah/Prophets/Writings).

So, what is the Hebrew Bible? And what is it for? Why did the Jews compile sacred books together and form a canon of Scripture known as the Hebrew Bible or Tanakh? For what purpose did they put together what Christians have traditionally called the “Old Testament”?

The Jews who found themselves outside the Promised Land and without a kingdom any longer brought the canon of the Hebrew Bible to completion, at the end of a long process, because of the theological crises raised by the Babylonian Exile. In its present form, the Tanakh was edited and put together for one primary purpose: to help the Jewish people learn to live in a post-kingdom world.

In order to help them do that, the Hebrew Bible was given:

1. So that the Jewish people might learn wisdom for faithful living after the kingdom.

2. So that the Jewish people might have hope that God would intervene and restore his rule in the world.

What we have in the Hebrew Bible is a sapiential book and an eschatological book.

Who wrote the Hebrew Bible?

After 35 years in pastoral ministry and Biblical study, I’m convinced that many if not most Christians have a simplistic view of “The Bible” and how it came to us (if they even think about that question at all).

When we pastors and teachers talk to them about “The Law of Moses,” for example, most people imagine that the Pentateuch we have today — Genesis-Deuteronomy — was simply produced by Moses. He sat down and wrote some books, people read them, the priests taught them, and everybody knew “The Torah” in the same way that we know “The Bible” today. If Barnes & Noble had been around then, you could have walked into the store and picked up a copy of one of Moses’ books.

Of course, this is a child’s Sunday School view of Scripture. Even a passing knowledge of history and a cursory acquaintance with the Bible itself reveals that we are dealing with something much more complex and nuanced.

  • First of all, the people in the days of Israel did not have a “Bible.” The stories that they learned and passed on were passed on orally or in liturgical settings.
  • Second, most of the biblical books do not tell us who their authors were. There are texts in the Pentateuch, for example, that say Moses wrote some things and deposited them with the priests to be kept in the Tabernacle (e.g. Exodus 17:14, 24:7; Deuteronomy 31:24-26). Occasionally, those documents were brought out and read to the people (the vast majority of whom did not read or have books of any kind). But nowhere is Moses indicated as the one who put the book together in its final form. In fact there are many factors that make that impossible, including the fact that the book contains the account of Moses’ death!
  • As another example, the Pentateuch records the existence of other books (e.g. Genesis 5:1, Numbers 21:14) that Moses (or other authors or editors) used as sources.
  • In addition, the sections in the Pentateuch which contain laws for the community consist, by and large, of case laws: laws based on rulings by judicial authorities that were given to answer certain situations that arose. Therefore, they are not original to “the Law,” but reflect the ongoing development of Israel’s community life before they were recorded together as a group in a “book.”
  • Furthermore, it is likely that many stories and episodes had a long history of oral transmission and liturgical and pedagogical use before they were woven together in the form we have today in our Old Testament. Walter Brueggemann calls this the process of “traditioning” through “imaginative remembering.” As he describes it: “The remembering part is done in the intergenerational community, as parents tell and retell to children and grandchildren what is most prized in community lore” (Intro. to OT).
  • Finally, it is clear that the entire Old Testament, as well as particular sections such as the Torah, has been edited and shaped into a final form, the form we have today. This is the end result of the long “traditioning” process referred to above, and it culminated in the days of the Exile and afterward. The “Old Testament” in the form we have it is a product of the Babylonian Exile. The Old Testament we read today was simply not in existence through most of Israel’s history. It was developed as the Hebrew people and their teachers remembered these stories and laws generation after generation, and then were moved by the crisis of the Exile to further compose, edit and shape the text into its final form. Those who did this are mostly unknown to us, but they left us with a priceless treasure.

Why did the exilic/post-exilic community put this book together?

As stated above, the book they gave the post-exilic community was designed to give them wisdom and hope. We see this dual emphasis throughout its pages.

For example, in the final chapters of the book of Genesis, it is Joseph who saves his family by the wisdom he shows after having been sold into slavery in Egypt. The Joseph narratives are clearly stories of wisdom, filled with wisdom terms and motifs, designed to show how God spoke to him, helped him, and used him to preserve Jacob’s family through his providential guidance and provision. Joseph, for his part, becomes a model of faithful living in a foreign land, bringing life and sustenance to his world. “Even though you intended to do harm to me, God intended it for good, in order to preserve a numerous people, as he is doing today” (50:20). What better story could there be for those who had themselves suffered exiles and whose prospects involved living under the thumb of foreign powers?

But the Joseph story has something else. Genesis 49 contains the prophetic words of his father Jacob, who says to his family, “Gather around, that I may tell you what will happen to you in days to come.” The patriarch then, in a poetic speech, puts his finger on Judah as the one through whom the ultimate hope of Israel (and the world) will come:

Judah, your brothers shall praise you;
Your hand shall be on the neck of your enemies;
Your father’s sons shall bow down to you.
Judah is a lion’s whelp;
From the prey, my son, you have gone up.
He couches, he lies down as a lion,
And as a lion, who dares rouse him up?
The scepter shall not depart from Judah,
Nor the ruler’s staff from between his feet,
Until Shiloh comes,
And to him shall be the obedience of the peoples.

This prophecy would have been a significant word of hope for the Babylonian exiles, who were, after all, the people of the nation of Judah. As this piece by Pete Enns that we once ran shows, the whole book of Genesis points toward the later prominence and royal role of Judah. But this passage in Genesis 49 seems to go even further. Jacob is speaking to his sons about what will happen in “the end of days,” leading to the “obedience of the peoples.”

Genesis 49:8ff has long been seen as a messianic text, referring to the establishment of God’s kingdom through a coming king from the line of Judah known as “Shiloh” (the one to whom it belongs). In the midst of the wisdom stories of Joseph, then, we have a word that looks beyond the present struggle, beyond the days when God’s people live under the rule of the nations. We have a word of hope about the kingdom of God and its King.

These are the two primary emphases of the Hebrew Bible. By them, those who put the Hebrew Bible together hoped to preserve a faithful people who would one day welcome the coming of God’s rule over all the earth.

So, what does this mean for us today?

If this is what the Hebrew Bible is and what it was originally composed to do, then how do we approach it today?

When I read the Hebrew Bible, I do it with these two themes of wisdom and hope foremost in mind. And I keep them in front of me by remembering how the book was put together and why.

I used to think that the main question when reading it was, “What did the author intend?” But I don’t think that anymore. I don’t know who the authors were, the original settings for these texts, or where they originated. But I do know that this book was put together from the stories and texts of Israel’s experience with God for a purpose that would be meaningful to those who lived after the Babylonian Exile.

So what I ask now is, “What would this text have meant to that community of people in post-exilic times? What would those who chose this text, edited it, and included it in its context have wanted those people to learn from it?” And specifically: “What wisdom can I learn from this text?” and “How does this point me to the coming of the kingdom of God? (And, as a Christian, as we’ll see in our next post, that means I ask “How does this lead to Jesus?”)

And then I can move from there to asking questions about how it applies to my own life and faith community today.

Richard Hershberger — Strike Four: The Evolution of Baseball

Strike Four: The Evolution of Baseball
By Richard Hershberger

Thank you to Chaplain Mike for giving me space to flog my book–especially since its connection to the usual theme of this blog is, um…, tangential. (It turns out upon close examination that the 59 beads of a rosary is not the same number as the 108 stitches of a baseball, and why did you think Annie Savoy was a reliable source for this anyway?) He has generously allowed me to take advantage of our shared love of baseball.

Modern baseball emerged in the mid-19th century from a schoolyard game. (If you react to this statement with “But what about Abner Doubleday and/or Alexander Cartwright?” take a look HERE.  Or you can simply expunge those names from your memory and you will do just fine.) There was a general trend for athletic activity. This was partly a response to rising urbanism, with young men in sedentary occupations seeking exercise. Sports also offered a desirable alternative to their spending their leisure time in bars and pool halls. Finally, there was the rise of “Muscular Christianity.” This taught that a good Christian should be physically vigorous, the better to spread the gospel. These ideas combined, resulting in an explosion of athletics of all sorts.

Baseball was the big winner. It was widely known from childhood play, making it readily available when adults looked for sports to play. Clubs formed as vehicles for these young men to take their exercise together in a socially congenial setting.

The game needed to be adapted for adult play. The first change was how to put a runner out. The fielder, in most early versions, put the runner out by throwing the ball at him. While fine for pre-pubescent boys, it wasn’t so great for full grown men. One early account is refreshingly honest about why not, explaining with only minimal euphemism that we are talking about taking the ball where you really don’t want it. Guys, you know what I mean.

Organized adult baseball took off. It was the fad that would not die, annual predictions of its demise notwithstanding. It did, however, change. The idea for the earliest clubs is that they would meet a couple of afternoons each week, divide into two teams, and play until it was time to quit. But boys will be boys. One club would challenge the another, they would each pick their best players, and they would test their mettle. A game that works for boys doesn’t necessarily work for men. A game that works for social exercise clubs doesn’t work for clubs in the throes of competitive fervor.

Modern baseball–or, more precisely, its direct ancestor–was created in New York City. It became all the rage in the mid-1850s, and by 1858 broke the bounds of the Metropolis and spread across the country. 1857 saw the first baseball convention, held to update the rules. This led to a cycle of revisions. A problem would arise. The rules would be changed in response. The change might well create a new problem. Rinse and repeat. This lasted through the latter half of the century. The rules finally stabilized around the turn of the 20th century. Changes since then have been rare, and all the more controversial for it.

The book tells the story of these rule changes. I seek to explain the overall arc of their history, with a pitching revolution around 1860 (fastball and change of pace), a fielding revolution around 1870 (with fielders figuring out where to position go), a second pitching revolution lasting from 1875-1884 (the curve ball and overhand delivery), and everything needed to respond to these revolutions. I also explore what constitutes a problem that needs solving. (The most common, from earliest time, is pace of play. Some things never change.) Above all, I delve into the reasons for individual features of the game, both unremarkable (such as nine innings, and four balls and three strikes) and oddball (such as the dropped third strike rule).

Should anybody be so moved, Strike Four: The Evolution of Baseball can be purchased through all the usual online sources. You are unlikely to see it in a bookstore, due to the publishing line it is a part of. You can, however, special order it. You are more likely to see it in your public library, and libraries typically are open to patron requests, so this is a good option. Or you can purchase it directly from the publisher at rowman.com . Use promo code RLFANDF30 for a substantial discount.

lent 1 — beyond the wilderness

Now when all the people were baptized, and when Jesus also had been baptized and was praying, the heaven was opened, and the Holy Spirit descended upon him in bodily form like a dove. And a voice came from heaven, ‘You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.’

…Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit in the wilderness, where for forty days he was tempted by the devil.

• Luke 3:21-22, 4:1

beyond the wilderness

my child
my beloved
the one who pleases me
the one who carries my spirit

remember this
remember this
do not forget this
don’t lose this

when you find yourself dry-mouthed, dizzy, and faint
shading your eyes against the knife blade brilliance
and trudging along a hardpan path to nowhere

you, that just shook the water out of your hair
you, that felt refreshed, renewed, reborn
slippery clean skin squeaky, supple

remember this
remember this
do not forget this
don’t lose this

you may well want to go back
you may well want to find another way
hell, you might want to curl up in a ball and die
right then and there

but you heard the voice that interprets all voices
you drank from the stream, you felt the embrace
you were handed the map to lands beyond the wilderness

remember this
remember this
do not forget this
don’t lose this

don’t lose this

A Lenten Meditation: As Miserable as the Day

Nevada en El Retiro. Photo by David Melchor Diaz at Flickr

A Lenten Meditation
As Miserable as the Day

Last Sunday, after church I went up to Indianapolis, driving through the snow, to officiate a funeral. All funerals and memorial services are sad, but this one especially so. We were laying to rest a 34 year-old man who had essentially drank himself to death. I’ll call him Chris. His mother sat in the front row, and when I asked her how she was doing, she said, “I’m angry. I’m angry at my son. I’m really mad at Chris. This is his fault. This didn’t have to be this way.” At the end of the service, she walked up to the casket and said these words again, this time directly to the face of her deceased son. There were a lot of people who were miserable that day.

During my message I told them something that had dawned on me as I had sat preparing before the service. I realized that it was almost 40 years ago to the day that I had officiated by first funeral service as a pastor. I will never forget that day.

The funeral was for a baby who died of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. I remember that it was at my first board meeting as the new pastor of that church that the father had come in and passed around cigars, proudly telling us of his new son, his first baby. Now, just a few months later, the baby died.

I was a wise old pastor, all of 22 years old.

Welcome to the ministry.

The day of the funeral was as wretched a day as I’ve ever seen. We lived in Vermont at the time and there was about a foot of snow on the ground. It was cold and windy with the kind of damp chill that went right through a person. And from the sky there was a steady downpour — a piercing wintry mix of snow, sleet, and rain.

In Vermont, unless the ground was too frozen to bury someone, funeral services were held outside, at the graveside. So there we were. Almost everyone from our little village had to trudge through knee-deep snow, bundled up in winter coats, scarves, hats, and gloves, holding wind-blown umbrellas and hanging on to one another, being careful of the ice that was everywhere, shivering and shuffling until we all reached a canopy that was barely big enough for us all to fit under. And there I preached my first funeral sermon.

We were as miserable as the day was. What could be sadder? What could be more heart-wrenching? To lose a child and then to have to say goodbye on such a day!

I told this story to Chris’s mother and those who filled the funeral home this past Sunday. It was the same kind of miserable day. And another mother was mourning the loss of her son.

The word “Lent” simply means springtime. Here in the northern hemisphere I think it is particularly fitting that we should mark Lent at this time of year, when the weather is unpredictable and messy and often miserable.

Because, you see, that’s what Lent is all about. Lent is the time when we remember that our lives and the human condition all around this world of ours can be messy, unpredictable, and miserable too. Human beings — you and I included — have often made a mess of this world.

Now, don’t just think of that in terms of large scale messes — wars, unjust societies and groups in which people are treated with discrimination and cruelty, the ecological damage we’ve done to this planet. Think also about the small choices we make every day that are selfish and inconsiderate of others, the laziness that keeps us from extending ourselves to serve others, the unwise and hurtful words we speak, the bad attitudes we harbor when things don’t go our way, the grudges we hold over hurts we’ve received.

Think of this young man for whom I did the funeral, who destroyed his own life and broke the hearts of others when he refused to deal with drinking and dissipation.

Think of the hard roads many others find themselves on because they find themselves behind the eight-ball from the beginning because of their poverty, their ethnic background, the color of their skin, or their sexual orientation that leads others to bully them or keep them in “their place.”

Think of those who suffer abuse or neglect in childhood, who must survive broken homes and family relationships, who lack friends and mentors who can give sound moral guidance, and who struggle with their own inability to curb destructive impulses.

Life can be messy and cold and bitter and miserable, just like the weather we often see in spring.

However, I told those people at that funeral on Sunday that there’s more to springtime to that. The light is beginning to increase. Colors are starting to poke up from the earth. Buds have begun to appear on stark branches. There is a general trend toward warmer, sunnier, more pleasant days. Winter coats will give way to jackets and, on some days, shirtsleeves. The grass will begin to green. Even in the midst of miserable days, we get glimpses of hope and grace and renewal popping up around us everywhere.

That was true in Chris’s life too. There were signs of God’s grace and beauty. He loved the outdoors and relished every opportunity to enjoy this world. He was a devoted fisherman who honed his skills and became a master at catching fish. He was an artist who delighted in beauty and symmetry who created memorable designs and pictures. We mustn’t forget or ignore those and a hundred other evidences of goodness and mercy.

And so, this is Lent. This is springtime. This is life. We weather all of it by the grace and mercy of the God who made us, the Savior who redeemed us, and the Spirit who renews us. Lent reminds us of our limitations, our weaknesses, our sins and failures, and our ultimate constraint, our mortality.

But Lent also sets before us a path of hope, marked by glimpses of a new creation that is on its way. Our limitations, our failures, and our mortality — the mess we find ourselves in — this is not the end of the story. As I told that mother and Chris’s family and friends last Sunday, in the words of Frederick Buechner, with God the worst thing is never the last thing.

Amen.

Where to Draw the Line?

Copyright David Hayward – http://www.nakedpastor.com
Happy International Women’s Day!

The church that I attend has been going through a series entitled “Her Story” which details why it is so important to have women in leadership in the church.

The sessions are really worth watching (or listening to if that is your preference). Here is what we have covered so far:

1. Seeing the Big Picture: We discuss why it is so important to have gender equality in church leadership.

2. Jesus and the New Covenant: Karmyn Bokma teaches on how patriarchy in the Old Covenant was God’s accommodation for a season, yet Jesus restores the relationships between men and women in the New Covenant.

3. Marriages that Preach: Leanne Friesen teaches from Ephesians 5 on the New Covenant design for marriage.

4. Learning from Prohibitive Passages: We walk through 1 Timothy 2, the passage most commonly used to argue against women leading in the Church.

5. A Few Good Ezers: Jo Saxton teaches us how to empower women and explores the true meaning of the word helper in Genesis 2:18.

There was one element in the teaching that particularly struck me as something I disagreed with, and it came up in a conversation with a friend. Our teaching Pastor, Bruxy Cavey, said, and I am am paraphrasing here, “that we should be tolerant of those who hold different views to ourselves as they are also trying to follow the Bible as they understand it.”

My friend agreed with Bruxy. I asked my friend (who happened to be female), “So you think we should be tolerant of those who discriminate against women in leadership?”

“Yes”, she responded.

Something suddenly dawned on me, and I asked a followup question: “Do you think that we should be tolerant of those who discriminate on the basis of Race?”

“No”, she responded.

At that moment we both realized we had a problem. Why would we think it is acceptable to tolerate one and not the other?

For centuries, and even within the past century, Christians have not had an issue tolerating those who discriminated against those of a different race. They even practiced it themselves.

We can look at slavery in the Western Hemisphere, or Apartheid in South Africa (which Klasie will be discussing in a future post) to see Christians actively discriminating against those of a different race. (Apartheid had huge theological underpinnings.)

We have no problem now looking at those situations and calling out: “That was wrong. That was sin.”

Yet somehow those who discriminate against women using similar types of arguments are to be tolerated as misguided brothers and sisters?

I say “No!” We need to start calling out these attitudes as sin, and until we do so we will not have much of a witness to the world around us.

Next week I will cover what some well known church leaders have said historically about women. Trust me, it won’t be pretty.

As usual, your thoughts and comments are welcome.

Is Life Inevitable?

Is Life Inevitable?

An article in Rawstory that was picked up from an article in Quanta magazine introduces the work of Jeremy England, a young MIT professor who’s proposed a theory, based in thermodynamics, showing that the emergence of life was not accidental, but almost inevitable.  The Rawstory article pitches the story as something that is going to anger Young Earth Creationists even more than Darwin’s theory of evolution did.

Darwin’s model of evolution seemingly removed the need for the special creative acts of God by postulating a stochastic method that operates only according to the natural laws of physics, chemistry, and biology.  No special intervention by God was necessary, even in the production of humans.  Darwin’s theory has been interpreted by many to mean that humans are not the special creation of God, but only another form of animal life which theory is backed up by dispassionate scientific empiricism.  According to Creatonists, by providing a naturalistic explanation of biological origins, evolution promotes atheism. As Richard Dawkins said, in the Blind Watchmaker:  “Although atheism might have been logically tenable before Darwin, Darwin made it possible to be an intellectually fulfilled atheist”.

When Charles Darwin published On the Origin of Species, he avoided conjecture about the origin of life and said: “… it is no valid objection that science as yet throws no light on the far higher problem of the essence or origin of life”.  As can be seen on the TalkOrigins Index of Creationist Claims, this lack of empiric explanation has allowed Creationist speculation to flourish that here, at least, one can see the very hand of God at work, no other explanation is possible.  But as the Quanta article points out:

From the standpoint of physics, there is one essential difference between living things and inanimate clumps of carbon atoms: The former tend to be much better at capturing energy from their environment and dissipating that energy as heat. Jeremy England, a 31-year-old assistant professor at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, has derived a mathematical formula that he believes explains this capacity. The formula, based on established physics, indicates that when a group of atoms is driven by an external source of energy (like the sun or chemical fuel) and surrounded by a heat bath (like the ocean or atmosphere), it will often gradually restructure itself in order to dissipate increasingly more energy. This could mean that under certain conditions, matter inexorably acquires the key physical attribute associated with life.

The ironic thing here is that if England’s theory works out, it will show that thermodynamics drives evolution, starting even before life itself first appears, with a physics-based logic that applies equally to living and non-living matter.  This is ironic in that many Creationists argue that evolution, and especially the origin of life is a violation of the Second Law of Thermodynamics.  But, as the TalkOrigins Archive notes:

Creationists thus misinterpret the 2nd law to say that things invariably progress from order to disorder.  However, they neglect the fact that life is not a closed system. The sun provides more than enough energy to drive things. If a mature tomato plant can have more usable energy than the seed it grew from, why should anyone expect that the next generation of tomatoes can’t have more usable energy still?

So, evolution is no more a violation of the Second Law than life itself is.  If England’s theories are upheld, then life itself may be an inexorable tendency of the universe. The Rawstory article ends with this:

Creationists often cast themselves as humble servants of God, and paint scientists as arrogant, know-it-all rebels against him. But, unsurprisingly, they’ve got it all backwards, once again. England’s work reminds us that it’s scientists’ willingness to admit our own ignorance and confront it head on — rather than papering over it — that unlocks the great storehouse of wonders we live in and gives us our most challenging, satisfying quests.

I would agree, and to my way of looking at it, England’s work doesn’t make God less necessary, but as Jim Kidder puts it in his review of this article:

This is yet another instance in which the existence of God cannot be tested one way or the other but the evidence makes the YEC position harder to maintain.

Also, I would say it is not clear in any sense why the “necessity” of life would obviate the need or existence of God.  It is a category error to presume God is some entity or being in this universe. I think England’s work can imply, or at least not contradict, a belief system which posits that God interpenetrates every part of the universe and extends, timelessly (and, presumably, spacelessly) beyond it.  Life is necessary because God is necessary, and He is Life.

Ash Wednesday with an Angel from Montgomery

Ash Wednesday with an Angel from Montgomery

Make me an angel
That flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster
Of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing
That I can hold on to
To believe in this livin’
Is just a hard way to go

Each year, on Ash Wednesday and during Lent, I try to focus some attention on a musical artist or album from the popular culture of my lifetime in which I find echoes of the Lenten journey. In past years we’ve considered the music of Townes Van Zandt, Bob Dylan’s John Wesley Harding, Wilco’s Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, and singer-songwriters Neil Young, and Nick Drake.

This year, we’ll be listening to an old familiar folkie friend — John Prine.

John Prine was born in the Chicago suburbs into a musical family. He began playing guitar at the age of 14, and, returning to Chicago after a stint in the Army, became a staple of the Chicago folk scene. Kris Kristofferson helped him land a record contract, and Prine has been producing music ever since.

Though his career has been long and critically-acclaimed, Prine has never had a lot of commercial success. He has been one of those songwriters and performers that other artists adore and work with, but who has rarely received his due despite their support and a loyal fan following. For a good retrospective of the idiosyncratic path he’s taken, read Alex Heigl’s piece, “The Grammy’s Catch Up to a Genius Songwriter (Again).”

2018 was a great year for Prine, when his album Tree of Forgiveness became the best-selling record of his career, also earning him 3 Grammy nominations. Here’s a brief review I wrote about Tree of Forgiveness last fall:

One of the best new albums I’ve heard lately comes from an old friend — John Prine. It’s called The Tree of Forgiveness,” and it’s his first release of new songs in 13 years. This fine record features not only the old master but also some of my favorite contemporary musicians and songwriters, like Jason Isbell and Amanda Shires, Sturgill Simpson, and Brandi Carlisle.

John Prine has twice survived cancer now, having most recently recovered from lung cancer. He’d had neck cancer in the late 1990s. He told Terri Gross on NPR’s Fresh Air that these illnesses and treatments changed his voice enough that he can bear to listen to himself sing now.

Prine has always been a master of language and a clever observer of human nature in all its down-to-earth forms. And this new album carries on the tradition with a strong program of Prine poetic insights. As Will Hermes said at Rolling Stone, “It’s very good, frequently brilliant, with all the qualities that define Prine’s music.”

Like the best of the singer-songwriters, Prine weaves tales about common people’s lives that range from intimate and personal to comic, often venturing into social commentary and protest. One of his best known songs, covered famously by Bonnie Raitt, is Angel from Montgomery, the tale of a woman whose unfulfilling life and marriage cause her to dream of flying away.

That’s right: to believe in this livin’ is just a hard way to go sometimes.

And so the Lenten season begins.

A Serving of Capon for Carnival

Peasant Wedding Feast. Pieter Bruegel the Elder

“O Lord, refresh our sensibilities. Give us this day our daily taste. Restore to us soups that spoons will not sink in, and sauces which are never the same twice. Raise up among us stews with more gravy than we have bread to blot it with, and casseroles that put starch and substance in our limp modernity. Take away our fear of fat and make us glad of the oil which ran upon Aaron’s beard. Give us pasta with a hundred fillings, and rice in a thousand variations. Above all, give us grace to live as true men – to fast till we come to a refreshed sense of what we have and then to dine gratefully on all that comes to hand. Drive far from us, O Most Bountiful, all creatures of air and darkness; cast out the demons that possess us; deliver us from the fear of calories and the bondage of nutrition; and set us free once more in our own land, where we shall serve Thee as Thou hast blessed us – with the dew of heaven, the fatness of the earth, and plenty of corn and wine. Amen.”

• Robert Capon, The Supper of the Lamb