Sunday, February 27, 2011

Heresy in Early Christianity

Although many texts were written and shared in the ancient Christian community to explain Christian life and to guide individuals and churches, dissonance between different groups arose from difficult questions about practices and doctrine and what Christianity as a religion would look like.

Most controversial matters were unresolved by either consensus or church legislation until the fifth century councils. As the church developed orthodoxy, so too did it begin to define heresy, action or belief that opposes official principles of a religion.


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Yet one sect's orthodoxy could be another sect's heresy, even with common foundations. For example, when the church developed into the differing parties of the Orthodox-Catholic-Chalcedonian; Nestorian; and Monophysite-Jacobite-Coptic, each considered the others heretical, despite that all three held firmly to the 'Nicene Creed'.


Even the Islamic faith, now one of the world's most widely practiced religions, was once thought to be a Christian heresy. What is defined to be heresy – or orthodoxy or another religion altogether – is changeable over time and subjective to one group or another.

In the aptly titled text "On the Correction of the Donatists," Augustine understands the Donatists to be heretical and out of communion with the Catholic Church. So important is this restored communion - and for the Donatists to see the error of their ways - that Augustine justifies coercion in the form of fines and nonviolent means. Some who are "brought back" later express contentment and gratitude despite the means by which they were initially persuaded, and to Augustine this is a sign that it is better for heretics to suffer discipline but to be brought back to the church than it is for them to suffer in their old ways.

He does, however, show some reluctance to coercing the Donatists to the Catholic Church - primarily in not advocating corporal or capital punishment. Inflicted death leaves no space for earthly repentance and sacrament. He further believes it would be unjust if they were to coerce people and then not educate them; the suffering would have been in vain, and would not bring about the change that Augustine genuinely desires for them.

The Manichaeans were also among all those who were subjected to imperial coercion, repressed and persecuted for their heretical views, but they were the only dissident Christians to be executed in the fourth century.

An issue as seemingly simple as the veneration of a particular saint caused distinction among some medieval Christian sects: the question of the validity of St. Guinefort, the Holy Greyhound, thought to protect infants, among the most vulnerable of people.


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Those who embrace Guinefort as a saint understand this to mirror what Jesus lived to do: to protect the marginalized and those who do not have a voice. Notably, this heretical thirteenth century cult would continue well into the nineteenth century. Despite being maintained as a minor cult, it retains its adherents for a period of 600 years, and thus is not an easily quashed off-shoot of orthodox belief. While many other controversies developed about matters of life, death, and afterlife, the question of a dog as a saint was less influential church-wide, and yet was outwardly rejected as heresy by some groups.

It would seem that "heresy" is simply a word used by one group to dismiss the religious belief of others - and perhaps at times that is the case. The ancient western church's acceptance of Augustine's ideas of original sin and "Christian imperfection," for instance, are debatably an effort - deliberate or somewhat subconscious - not only to maintain order in the church but to reserve a space for it and for the sacraments and rituals.

Apart from the possibility that this is simply the case - that the church developed orthodoxy from concepts which would sustain it - there is additionally the consideration that those within the councils in the position to make such affirmations were indeed clerics. I propose that they genuinely believed in this method - even genuinely encountered some indication of the divine in it - perhaps because, as clerics, that was how they approached faith. They are already in a position to find merit to sacraments and rituals not only because it gives meaning to their work but also because these are the means by which they have personally experienced and articulated their own spirituality.

In this way, a claim of heresy may be at times an earnest appeal to the "other," a statement that they have indeed found "truth." If two or more concepts or practices cannot simultaneously be correct, they are logically compelled - even obligated - not only to believe that a conflicting view is incorrect but to intervene and educate those who are apparently misguided. Augustine certainly saw this as the case.



I love this concept, but I find it all the more complicated when we
consider how to decide what is "essential"... Good effort, though.
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One might be inclined to wonder if perhaps early Christians would have liked, in an ideal and effortless religious schema, to agree on all accounts and to have a clear, coherent, unified understanding of the faith. The church consistently struggles toward unity and dissolves into sects with each doctrinal challenge. Therefore this leads to at least two possible explanations for the claims of heresies: on one hand, perhaps it is indeed a power struggle arising from the need to declare one's view as "correct" or from the need for power itself, and/or perhaps an authentic and virtually immutable conviction in one's beliefs to the point of sensing urgency in others "realizing the error of their ways" and "learning the truth" - the expectation that such people will be better off and grateful about it once they finally understand the orthodox truth. Either explanation lends itself well to the example of the dissenting Christian groups which all claimed that the other groups were in fact heretical, or the disagreement between those who venerated Saint Guinefort the greyhound and the sects which specifically did not.

In examining the effect of declarations of heresy on the physical division of the church and monastic sects, it would seem that heresy is more an ecclesiastical issue than a theological one. This claim, however, would be an oversimplification. Perhaps schisms are the stuff of ecclesiology, as the church communities struggle to define themselves and maintain unity on one level while causing fragmentation on another.



Based primarily upon The Word Made Flesh: A History of Christian Thought by Margaret R. Miles (Blackwell Publishing 2005) and the lectures of Dr. Catherine Peyroux, Drew University, Fall 2010. Conclusions made in the last four paragraphs are my input.

Friday, February 25, 2011

The Religious Society of F·R·I·E·N·D·S


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First of all, I have to say that for me this TV sitcom theme song has become inextricably connected to this video from comedian Rob Paravonian:



Second of all, my apologies to the Quaker community. This song was on a loop in my mind all throughout our last Church History class, and the only plausible remedy was to unleash a song parody unto the world. I do so in the spirit of peace and musical mnemonic devices.


The Society of F·R·I·E·N·D·S

So no one told you life was gonna be this way [four claps]
In fact it's true, no one said anything all day
But who needs speech when we've got God to hear?
Wait and listen for a day each week, each month of every year, 'cause...

There's a Light in you
(That you shouldn't ignore)
There's a Light in you
(The divine's at your core)
There's a Light in you
(And there's one in me too)

The churches' doctrine battles made George Fox irate
He preached his own ideas by 1648
And Will Penn brought this stuff across the seas
So then Pennsylvania was the place for Quakers to meet in peace

There's a Light in you
(That you shouldn't ignore)
There's a Light in you
(The divine's at your core)
There's a Light in you
(And there's one in me too)

No one could ever agree
No one could e'er be friendly
So pacifism is our way of living happ'ly
Have Friends to face the day wth,
Quake it through all our quests with,
And Friends we'll always laugh with -
Except we'll do that silently too, yeah

But who needs speech when we've got God to hear?
Wait and listen for a day each week, each month of every year...

There's a Light in you
(That you shouldn't ignore)
There's a Light in you
(The divine's at your core)
There's a Light in you
(And there's one in me too)

There's a Light in you
There's a Light in you
There's a Light in you
(And there's one in me too)

Monday, February 14, 2011

Under the Table and Dreaming



For all those who are

weary or worried,

exhausted or enervated,

fatigued or frazzled,

drained or distressed...

May you encounter peace within.

May your spirit find solace and restoration.

May you be ever-strengthened for your journey,

and may you always have a sanctuary

where hope and healing enfold you.


"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened,
and I will give you rest." (Matthew 11:28)

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

The Male Stewardess Anomaly

About a month ago, I was with a great group of young adults at a swanky shake shop (and when I say swanky, I really just mean that there were shakes with Reese's peanut butter cups). Those on my end of the long pieced-together table were among the silliest, funniest people I'd had the pleasure of meeting for some time. I'd have suspected it was the sugar if it hadn't already started before they ordered.

I can't even recall most of what came up in the course of our conversation, but I'm sure we invented a few words of our own. The bizarre factor escalated enough that my boyfriend and the man across from him (who together bridged the Bizarre Table and the Fun But Far Less Troublesome Table) began a secret experiment, interjecting random once-off statements just to see where we would fly with them.

Come to think of it, that's where the jet-propelled cows came from.


Camo Cow is ace at hiding a jetpack.


In any case, at some point the chat came 'round to flight attendants. (No segue implied; trust me, there was none.) And in the midst of the tangent, someone dropped the phrase "male stewardess."

"There's a word for that," someone else interrupted: "Steward."

All perfectly true. While many people opt for a gender-neutral term like "flight attendant," both "steward" and "stewardess" are valid. For some occupations, I've noticed a potential increase in referring to women in the position by the traditionally masculine title, such as "actor" rather than "actress," what I take to be an intended neutralizer.

Such gender-specific nouns are their own breed of beast, but what I find no less debatable is the use of a modifier, as in a "male nurse." As long as we see this as necessary, there can never be understanding of neutrality.

I used to be (...am?) a word snob. I loved words - loved discovering them and learning how to use them. I loved definitions and connotations and semantics, and sometimes it seemed like spelling was the only test that didn't strike fear into my heart.

But as I've gotten older (and as my spelling skills have increasingly come into question), I've grown into a new sort of linguistic love.

I love the power of words: a phenomenal extension of definitions, connotations, and semantics. I love the power that they hold and the power that we are able to bestow upon them.

But people often assume that a word can have only a certain meaning, and sometimes they're afraid to bend it. It may be a way of honoring the tradition and background of the word, but it may also cheat it of a little bit of modern meaning. While we can't weaken all of our language with linguistic anarchy, we need to remember that we have power over how we use it. We shape our language as much as our language shapes us.

We limit people. We limit ourselves.

When we discussed this at the table, one person furrowed her brow in uncertainty. "'Nurse' for a male still sounds weird."

"It won't," I said, "if people use the word that way."

Monday, February 7, 2011

One Man's Trash

As I've mentioned, I've worked as a porter in New York City. Although it wasn't inherent to the job itself, I had frequent direct and indirect contact with the homeless in the area.



One day, the task of "cleaning up around the garden" included throwing out some personal effects - clothing, a couple of books, a binder. We were to treat everything as though it had been discarded, even if it may have still meant something to someone. The age-old issue of "trash" versus "treasure" comes to mind.

A couple of days later, I was removing cigarette butts from a planter when a businessman struck up a conversation with me.



Finally, he said, waving his own cigarette as he indicated the planter, "You're screwing over the homeless, you know. If you throw those out, they can't relight them and smoke them. Don't you feel guilty?"

I was somewhere between heartbroken and livid. I told him how I felt about having thrown out the personal items.

He said, "Why don't we just throw the homeless out, too?"

Since then I saw too many more faces and sleeping bodies and desperate placards and paper cups. Whenever I swept the sidewalks I had the urge to sit down beside the people leaning against the walls. It was only in my final weeks with the cleaning company that I brought food and water to a woman I'd had to pass with my dustpan and broom about every ten minutes during my shift that afternoon. I wish it hadn't taken me so long.

One of my earliest childhood memories is walking hand-in-hand with my mother in New York City and seeing someone asleep in a cardboard box on a door step. Only his blue denim jeans and brown boots were visible.



Like any loud, naive child, I asked, "Is that a person?"

The memory used to make me uncomfortable, because I wondered if I had embarrassed my family or if I'd disrespected the sleeping person. But sometimes I'd like to go back to my mindset of that day - the sheer shock of the sight, rather than this decreasingly naive adult response of sadness without surprise.




During my image search, I came across a post at Free Range Talk called "The Criminalization of Homelessness." There is a well written narrative of the destruction of a tent camp and some information about the unlawful camping law, which is punishable by a $1000 fine and up to 90 days in jail. Please do check it out when you have a moment.

If you're interested in more solid research material, here are resources specifically on homelessness, recommended by a fantastic professor at Sarah Lawrence College:

First, R. J., Roth, D., & Arewa, B. D. (1988). Homelessness: Understanding the dimensions of the problem for minorities. Social Work, 33(2), 120-124.

Hagen, J. L. (1987). The heterogeneity of homelessness. Social Casework, 68(8), 451-457.

Hall, J. A. (1990). Homelessness in the united states., 159-174.

Helping mentally ill people break the cycle of jail and homelessness.(2001). Psychiatric Services, 52(10), 1380-1382.

Khanna, M., Singh, N., Nemil, M., & Best, A. (1992). Homeless women and their families: Characteristics, life circumstances, and needs. Journal of Child and Family Studies, 1(2), 155-165.

Kim, M. M., & Ford, J. D. (2006). Trauma and post-traumatic stress among homeless men: A review of current research. Journal of Aggression, Maltreatment & Trauma, 13(2), 1-22.

Liu, W. M., Stinson, R., Hernandez, J., Shepard, S., & Haag, S. (2009). A qualitative examination of masculinity, homelessness, and social class among men in a transitional shelter. Psychology of Men & Masculinity, 10(2), 131-148.

Mowbray, C. T. (1985). Homelessness in america: Myths and realities. American Journal of Orthopsychiatry, 55(1), 4-8.

Newman, S. J. (2001). Housing attributes and serious mental illness: Implications for research and practice. Psychiatric Services, 52(10), 1309-1317.

Pickett-Schenk, S. A., Cook, J. A., Grey, D., Banghart, M., Rosenheck, R. A., & Randolph, F. (2002). Employment histories of homeless persons with mental illness. Community Mental Health Journal, 38(3), 199-211.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Extreme Makeover: Campus Edition

The Extreme Makeover team scored big this season, completing their assignment in an all-time record of one month.

BEFORE: DECEMBER 2010



AFTER: FEBRUARY 2011




Unfortunately, despite its astounding record and choice of aesthetically-pleasing sparkly accents, the team lost points because the new design made it virtually impossible for everyone to navigate the campus without slipping on the path or being impaled by falling icicles.

Shame.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

If Dr. House Solved Theological Mysteries

And now for something completely different:

A script!

Sort of.

Meet Dr. House's new team: St. Augustine of Hippo, Pelagius, and Julian of Norwich.

Yes. Yes, I went there. And you're coming with me.

This will serve best as a review for those who took Church History I (up to late 15th century). Everybody else, it might just - dare I say - tempt you to read these authors' works...

...or convince you to avoid them like the plague. (But that's a House/Church History crossover for another day.)




[Deep Announcer Voice] You're watching House, M.D., episode: "Damned If You Do" "Deception" "House vs. God" "Human Error" "Saviors"

...Yeesh. All the good ones are taken, aren't they? Fine then.

[Resume Deep Announcer Voice] Episode: "Sin."

Fade in.

House: "Okay, Hippo, what have you got?"

Augustine: "Patient's a chronic liar."

House: "Everybody lies. Tell me something I don't know about him."

Pelagius: "Mates with anything that moves." (Pointed glare at Augustine.) "Steals food even when he is not hungry." (Second pointed glare.) "Prays for forgiveness of sinful behavior but never actually changes said behavior. I could go on."

House: "Please don't. Theories of origin?"

Augustine: "Inherited from the first human."

Pelagius: "Socialization. Culture. Habit."

Augustine: "Exacerbated by habit. Originated in the first human."

House (already bored of them): "Julian, you're awfully quiet today. You forget how to interact with other human life during your long career as an anchorwoman?"

Julian: "Anchoress, Dr. House."

House: "Same thing. So you have something to contribute, or do you want to think on it for another 25 years first?"

Julian: "I think the patient was just doing his best. He couldn't help but stumble, but he only stumbled because he wanted so greatly to please his Lord."

House: "God help us. Pelagius? You have a diagnosis rolling around in that perfect little head of yours?"

Pelagius: "Maybe it's lup-"

(House glares.)

Pelagius: "Uh, loop-de-loops. Terrible things. Everyone should walk the straight and narrow, I always say. We're all perfectly capable of avoiding spiritual detours."

Augustine (adding insistently): "God willing."

House: "Fine. We've established that it's sin. We don't know how it got there, but we know we want to get rid of it. Julian, they're a lost cause. I'm looking at you for a prognosis."

Julian: "All shall be well."

House: "That's not funny, Julian. You said that about the last three patients. We're trying to save a life here."

Augustine: "Salvation isn't in our hands, House. It is by God's mercy that--"

House (losing patience...no pun intended): "Okay, Hippo, I get it. Could you just tell the anchoress here that she can't give the same prognosis for every patient without even considering the nature of their illness? A guy could be wheeled in here on a gurney after being hit by a bus and she'd still say the same damned thing."

Julian (bristling at the use of 'damned'): "Just because you don't understand it doesn't mean it can't happen."

House: "Wilson, is that you? You've done something to your hair. And voice. And..." (looks down her body and prickles)

Julian: "What I meant was what is impossible for you is not impossible for--"

House (sighs dramatically): "Pelagius, go break into Sinbad's house and look for some dirt on the man."

Pelagius: "I can't."

House: "Can't what?"

Pelagius: "Break into his house."

House: "Oh, for Christ's sake."

(Team members exchange glances.)

House: "That's it. You span 1000 years of church history among you and you still can't even fathom the basis of sin. How the hell do you expect to be able to figure out how it's treated?"

(Team members exchange glances. Then: uproar, chaos, heated arguments. House takes his cane and Vicodin and heads for the door.)

House: "We're missing something."

End scene.
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