All
Saints.06
November 5, 2006
On All Saints Sunday,
we celebrate humanity.
We celebrate people,
especially those who
have died.
So All Saints Sunday puts us in mind
of what it means to
be human.
It poses the question: just what is a human being anyway?
We may know one when we see one.
But that isn’t really much knowledge.
There are deeper questions like
what makes people do
what they do,
what are people for,
and how do we go about
being human?
In the Christian tradition,
we call the essence
of being human “soul.”
And we refer to our own personal humanity
as our soul.
When we ask what it means to be human,
Christians think –
what is a soul?
Many people think of souls as spooky non-physical entities
that inhabit or possess
bodies like the aliens
in the movie, Invasion of the
Body Snatcher.
Some scientists who don’t know much about religion
think they have disproved
the existence of the soul
when they explain human
thinking, feeling, and experiencing
in terms of neurology or other
bio-chemical processes.
But the Jewish sense of soul that Jesus believed in
was not a diaphanous
Body Snatcher.
St. Thomas Aquinas called the soul the form of the body.
In other words, the
body is like the building materials
that make up the house.
The soul is in some ways like the blue-print.
There is a distinct blue print for humanity,
and a more precisely
distinct blueprint for each person.
In a sense we are our bodies – in another sense, we
are not.
The material stuff that makes a body
is always being cast
off and replaced by new stuff.
We trade in and replace part of our bodies every time we
breathe,
and we do a complete
change out of our whole bodies
several times over the course of a life
span.
What remains is the blue print, the form that makes us ourselves.
That blueprint is not erased at our death.
You can burn the wood of a house,
but as long as
the blueprint exists,
someone can rebuild the house with new
wood,
maybe better.
Our “sure and certain hope of the Resurrection,”
is based on our
faith that God does not forget the blueprint,
and that God
who created the cosmos in the beginning,
and recreates
the cosmos over and over in each moment,
this God can
and will, in love, recreate us.
This is not modern liberal caving-to-science watered-down
religion.
It’s St. Thomas Aquinas writing in the 13th Century,
drawing on Aristotle,
writing in the 4th Century B.C.
With that understanding of soul,
that understanding
of humanity,
there is no conflict whatsoever
between scientific inquiry
and faith.
Scientists study as much of the blue print as they can find.
So science is not the enemy of faith,
even faith that
leads to the hope of resurrection.
But faith does have two hindrances,
scientism and
dogmatic religion.
They both hinder faith in the same way
by claiming to
know more than they really know,
in fact claiming
to know more than can be known.
Even a pretty helpful doctrine like Thomas’ Aquinas’s
blueprint metaphor
of the soul
isn’t a complete and adequate explanation.
It tells us nothing one way or the other about the soul
between death
and the general resurrection.
Besides, we are more than the blueprint of our body.
The blueprint metaphor doesn’t take into account
the narrative
quality of our identity.
We are just a much our story.
And what about memory?
We are also defined by a unique set of memories
I am the same person I was in 1980,
because I remember
what I did in 1980.
In a sense, my memories also make me who I am.
But then what if I forget something?
Not just major memory wipe-outs,
but am I less
myself if I forget a detail of the past?
What is the place of memory in defining the unique person?
And what about my longings, my desires, my aspirations?
In a sense these are my own and they hep define me.
But I may take on values and desires from other people,
sometimes in
rather mysterious ways
which are just in the past few
decades
beginning to be studied by whole
new disciplines of inquiry
with odd names like systems theory
and mimetic theory.
Are these influences then part of me?
My bodily blueprint may not change,
but will I be
the same person whether I live my life
in an aboriginal tribe in New Zealand
or in a suburb
of San Francisco? Not likely.
There are so many questions.
And the answers just lead to more questions.
Defining the soul or the self is too intricate,
too complex, we cannot
grasp it.
We cannot grasp who we are.
The arrogance of some scientists
and the arrogance of
some preachers
is the same arrogance
– the claim to
know more than we can possibly know.
And in both cases their arrogance
is rooted in the same
ignorance.
Some of the brightest scientists
have not read or have
not understood
the most rudimentary
philosophy of science
– the philosophers
like Thomas Kuhn and Michael Polanyi.
If they had, they would know that scientific models are
systems
that offer the best
explanations we can come up with for now
– but they are never final answers.
Scientific models are springboards for questions
leading to further
research that will ultimately
relegate the old model to quaint
history.
Scientific theories are just solid enough to stand on
while we project
our imaginations out into the unknown.
Likewise, preachers who are too sure of themselves
have not read
or have not understood
either the Bible
or the great theologians
from Augustine to Barth and
Rahner,
who insist that
God and humanity are both mysteries.
The spirit of mystery and wonder form the common ground
on which God
and humanity meet.
Religious doctrines are never final answers.
They are the best way we have yet devised
to express our
experience of life at its deepest
most beautiful level.
Religious doctrines are the special language
in which we stammer
about things
inherently beyond our grasp.
Karl Rahner, the greatest Roman Catholic theologian
of the 20th Century,
reminded us that human beings
are never complete.
Our incompleteness is at the heart of our humanity.
If we taste love, we thirst for more and greater love.
If we learn a bit of truth, we are curious to know more
truth.
If we glimpse beauty, we hunger for a deeper and deeper
apprehension
of that beauty.
All of this yearning forward leads us deeper and deeper
into the mystery
of God.
There is so much we do not know,
including how
this story called our lives turns out,
how the larger
story called history turns out.
All this remains hidden in God.
Faith is trusting that the mystery is gracious,
that the poor,
the mourners, and the meek
will finally be blessed,
along with the
peace makers and the persecuted.
So what is it to be human?
There are many things we can say about it.
But ultimately the answer eludes us in mystery.
And that Cloud of Unknowing is where we encounter
the all encompassing
Reality we call “God.”
How then does one go about being human?
That’s another way to ask the same question a Scribe
once asked Jesus,
“What is the first commandment?”
What is the most important thing for a person to do?
And Jesus answered “Love God with all your heart,
and love you
neighbor as yourself.”
We never fully comprehend either God or each other.
In the face of the Unknown, indeed the Unknowable,
in heaven and
on earth, what shall we do?
Jesus says, “Love them. Love the mystery of God and
each other.”
Love begins with noticing them.
Notice God – notice that there is depth and beauty
beyond our grasp.
Notice the human being here at hand,
and notice that
this person is also a depth we cannot fathom.
Then take an interest.
Wonder. And watch for something to appreciate, to enjoy.
Look for something in each person that makes you smile or
laugh,
look for something
that touches your heart.
Jesus taught us how to practice faith.
Faith is trust that the mystery is not only kind, but delightful.
Such faith is lived out as love
which is both kind
and delighted.
Amen.