Throughout the world today every human society is
struggling with the whole realm of meaningful symbols. This is
as true of families seen as single social units as it is of nations
or whole cultures that have many units. The meal table has disappeared
as a practice for many urban families. In segments of society
where the practice continues, it frequently exists only in a perfunctory
form or in an economy that is fading from the mainstream of the
surrounding society. At the cultural level there is the loss of
a center no one place where life images are freighted.
The result is a plethora of images and a life style that heads
in several directions at once.
The underlying human contradiction is a struggle
with mythology an inclusive, historical story about
the way life is. What the world is we live in, what it means to
be a self or a full human being, how that humanness is lived out
responsibly relative to the moral issue of our day, and what human
associations and covenants will freight meaning over a whole life
time these are the questions to which Twentieth Century
people have few answers as individuals or as groups.
In the lives of a few individuals and a few small
groups where a lifelong mythology is operative; they lack a lifepervasive,
socially relevant symbol system that keeps their myth alive. In
the centuries when India lived extensively out of the Vedic mythologies,
the life in a village was filled with temples, rituals and a multitude
of symbols that on a daily basis communicated the life images
of the society. In medieval Europe the great cathedrals and all
the activation associated with them filled people's lives with
holistic images.
Television, movies and an avalanche of paperbacks
provide many life images, even significant images that portray
and illumine the deeps of what it means to be a human being. They
are the temples of our day. But where is the unity? And to what
degree can a society have manyness and diversity and still grasp
itself as a social entity at all? How do you decide between the
conflicting images or between profoundly human images and trash?
Is there not what the ancients called the demonic
those life images that are attractive and compelling but finally
reduced, restrictive and destructive to human life. Racial superiority,
male dominance, fascist atrocities, and shallow sensationalism
are but a few demons needing to be exorcised in our day. The temple
is cluttered and fragmented. Images that inject greater depths
of meaning and unifying enlivenment into life are precious few
and usually short-lived.
This sets the stage on which to raise the question
of God. What can we base our lives on? What reality other than
ourselves do we point to as the Final Reality out of which all
things come and into which all things go? If in fact there is
across the world today a common understanding of what it means
to be human, what anchor point holds it in being? Among all the
many life images available, how do I discern among them day by
day? What guides my whole life so that there is a direction to
what I do with myself? It is naming the name of God that in the
past has called society into being. The global. secular society
is forging such a name.
Simply to say, the 'Mystery', is inadequate. As secular
people we talk of God as the Mystery to keep ourselves sane during
a time when no name for God seems adequate. Where mystery is present
only indicates where God has been encountered. Mystery is not
God. We encounter awe in our lives, but the Awe is not God. Where
God is, awe is present. Where awe is, the possibility of the Godrelation
is present. But not necessarily.
I once walked across a high railroad bridge. It swayed.
I looked over the rail. A river was some 300 feet below. I experienced
awe. It did not occur to me that God did it or was present. It
could have, I suppose. The Godrelation comes when my life
is called forth anew. Or society's life is reconciled. Maybe if
on the bridge my whole vocation had opened before me, I would
have been experiencing God and known itl If I was experiencing
God, I certainly did not know it at the time. The One is not the
awe itself. Awe is what happens when the One is glorified, is
worshipped, adored. Also the awe happens when we glorify the One.
"Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace, good will
among men (or unity among the Many).
All sorts of mystical and kooky life styles are emerging.
Those who relate to life in a final way from the image of life
as mystery remain obtuse to us. Unless their audience is somehow
able to associate the image to a previous worldview, their language
sounds like gibberish. Within that same community there is a universe
of discourse that allows such language to be intelligible.
Previous concepts of God have lost their power for
most people today. This is not because they have never heard of
God as a reality in their lives. They have heard the name of God
but associate the word with 'good relations' or 'someday life
will be better' or 'all the values of Western civilization rolled
into one' or a number of other reduced or distorted understandings
of life. As a result many people have rejected the name of ' God'
as a life significating image. Those who find the name of God
meaningful too often live a life style disrelated to the actual
world that the God who is God has given them and is continuing
to create all around them.
In the final analysis life itself raises the question
of God. It is not raised by an intellectual puzzle or a philosophical
debate. Nor is it raised in a detached or dispassionate way. It
is raised in the midst of our everyday life. When my family is
taken away from me by tragedy, in agony I ask life, myself or
anyone who will listen: Why? What goes on here? Is being a human
being really worth it after all? If life comes and goes in such
a willynilly fashion, is life finally only a capricious
game? If the life we live answers this question 'yes', then we
have decided to name the final reality of our lives, 'Chance'!
In the life of faith the final reality goes by many
names all of which point to the same final reality. We say 'Our
Father'the one out of whom all things come and into which
all things go. We say creator and sustainer of all of life. The
ancients in the Church have said that this One has a number of
attributes. This One is omnipresent exists everywhere
all at once and is not confined to one place nor synonymous with
any concept or idea or way of life we humans articulate or embody.
This One is omnipotent all powerful, no other reality
withstands or supersedes this One as a source of existence. This
One is omniscient all knowing. All forms of consciousness
humans together is only a small portion of this infinite source
of wisdom, a fathomless reservoir.
We are witnessing in our day a transmutation of the
name the people of God have given this final reality. It was Jesus
of Nazareth, called the Christ, who put the name, 'Our Father',
into history as a name we hays used in a meaningful way. The name
not only connotes the mayor attributes of God but also issues
in a life style among the faithful that exemplifies profound humanness,
especially in the mode of forgiveness.
The women's revolution is challenging the name 'Father'
as an adequate name for the final reality in our day. Whether
the proponents of that revolution are entirely aware of it or
not, whether any of us like the fact that it is being challenged
or not, by the apparently simple mechanism of changing the personal
pronoun from 'he' to 'we' or '(s)he' or 'they' or 'one' or whatever
the human relationship to selfhood is being altered. It may seem
quite benign at first to go from 'chairman' to 'chairperson',
but in fact such a simple alteration of language shifts social
symbolism in a profoundly dramatic way. By extension our name
for God as the Father is also being challenged. I am who my God
is. And what name I give that God reveals my own final relationship
to life. It is the basic expression of my selfhood.
Historically, the name of God has gone through several
other transmutations. One of the earliest Hebrew names, 'Elohim',
is a plural form. Did these ancient people once see the Godhead
as being more than one? In ancient Babylonia the creation myths
dramatize male and female consorts engaged in the process of bringing
existence into being. In many of the world cultures the primary
deity was a female who had dominance over the male gods. The Isis
and Osiris myth in ancient Egypt clearly has Isis, the female
god, as the one who finally reigned. Co-partnership in creation
is the sociological form emerging in our day due to the female
revolution. Our name for God coincides with this grasp of final
reality and of selfhood.
Another Hebrew name for God was 'Yahweh' or 'Jehovah'.
This name presumably grew out of an extended period of time in
which the Hebrew people stood in deep awe at giving God any name
at all. To name a reality for them was to control that reality.
Naming had serious repercussions for the one who did the naming.
To curse a fellow human being resulted in being cursed
unless the one who spoke the curse bowed quickly to the ground
and allowed the rebounding curse to pass quickly ever her or his
head. How often have any of us regretted the repercussions from
an illadvised remark? How long did it take to live down
the results? It frequently takes a lifetime to live down the repercussions
from an inadvertancY or an indiscretion.
Naming God for the Hebrews was a far more awesome
venture. Finally, they simply said, 'Is', or 'the One who is,
was and ever shall be'. In the Hebrew language it was written
'YHWH' centuries later the vowel points were put
in to distinguish sounds giving us 'Yahweh', or transliterated
into English 'Jehovah'.
The word 'God' has pointed to the final ultimate
reality in the languages of the Western and Middle Eastern cultures:
God, Gott, Deus, Theos, Allah. They are merely verbal symbols.
Yet each one is pointing not to any 'not me' but to that reality
that is 'finally' not me'. In the Subcontinent (India) and in
the GraecoRoman world, 'god' also referred to an exceptional
human being: 'that man is a god', 'there goes a god'. Even today
in India if someone has been the bearer of power and new life
in a village the people say: 'You are a god'.
It is said that Chinese culture has not believed
in a supreme being. There is 'Heaven' or 'Sky' that does in fact
rule over people's fortune (also called, 'The Dragon'). The final
reality, we may say, is 'Benevolence' or 'Universal Good Will'.
'Good Fortune' in the Chinese world of North and Southeast Asia
has become reduced to monetary good will and fortune. But Tao
or the Way originally and predominantly even today is all inclusive,
it is 'All pervasive Wellbeing' finally not
too different as an ontological image or concept from the 'All
Loving Diving Being' worshipped by Christians in the last 150
years. But Tao is finally what runs all of life. Tao has simply
never been personified in quite the same way as in ArabicEuropean
images and concepts. Tao, to many people, is more 'a response
to' final reality rather than 'an existence that is' final reality.
Is this much different from saying, 'I am who my God is'. The
life style, the ethic of living the Way discloses what final reality
is for people.
The problem is not whether or not such a reality
exists. It is the problem in our day of not having an adequate
metabilt out of which to point to God or to any final relationship.
We simply leave God out, as it were. It is in part a problem of
language or poetry or an inclusive mythology that relates all
that is to all else that is including the intangibles as well
as he tangibles. In a day when we could say, "God's in His
heaven and all is right with the world," such a metabilt
existed. In a world turned upside down with no grasp of the wrath
of God, the capriciousness or even willfulness of God, such a
mythology is wish dreaming. Most people today are bewildered or
angry or even rebellious against the times because they cannot
understand why their world is constantly being upset.
But the problem is greater than this. We cannot simply
return to the metabilt of previous ages. The whole picture has
shifted. Awe and mystery are found in the center of life today,
in the mundane, in the secular world we are living in. Only our
reduced metabilts, inherited or created, prevent us from experiencing
and acknowledging the mystery's awesome presence. The emerging
paradigm is a paradigm without a center, without rulership from
the top down. It should not surprise us in the least that a great
cathedral or temple fails to communicate to us the allpervasive
awesomeness of life once experienced by our forefathers. The metabilt
in that cathedral or temple is not our metabilt. Its metabilt
is out of synch with our daily experience of life.
God is the final reality. It is going on now today.
It has always been going on. And always will be going on. And
this 'it' is transformed into 'he' or 'she' a person at the moment
that reality becomes my final reality the One I finally
live before. Because we do live in a desacralized world, I suspect
for most people the final remains, 'it'. We are denuded even of
our own 'mystery, depth, and greatness' due to the fact that we
cannot take a personal relationship to the final reality of the
way life is, Therefore, our name for what is going on is 'Enemy'.
We today have both the greatest opportunity and the
greatest temptation ever known to human existence. The opportunity
is to be finally and personally related to the awesome source
of all mystery (within the smallest atom as well as the farthest
expanse through and beyond the Black Holes). Instead we are tempted
to reduce all our relations and therefore our final relationship
to mundane existence and amanageable context. Such human
robotics, if embraced, condemn us to being wanderers, a sort of
nomadic automatons constantly pursuing new fascinating mundanities
which themselves appear to be infinite. It is a temptation to
be what was once called the state of being 'lost'. Even a godless
existence is related to God, to final reality as it were. The
choice we have is being selfconsciously and personally related
to God or not.
God cannot be confined to any thing. This One creates
all things including the Church. Over and over again this One
has created and smashed His / Her own creations and created them
anew. We cannot honor God so long as we remain attached to any
creature as though that creature were final reality. If I have
to be American or Baptist or my family or my position and finally
have to be these relationships, barring all others, I cannot love
God. God is God. There is no other. All other relationships coma
and go. They die. This relationship is yet in being even when
I myself go. Even if the earth, the universe, all else goes this
One exists.
I do not care if some say, 'God is dead'. All they
mean is that some small, reduced image they and those who taught
them have is dead, meaningless and no longer freights significance
to life. The One whom I adore is beyond all such images and concepts
and never was synonymous with any image any human being had of
that O One.
In is curious indeed how one becomes finally related
to this One. More curious yet is how one comes to adore this One.
It would seem today as it has been in the past that we humans
come to know we are finally related to this Final Reality only
through someone else or some group of someone elses. The Few who
rise above their manyness and embrace the One life understanding
or posture present in life are Few who take us on the Journey
towards embracing this One. This One is the One in the One, if
you please.
I call it the One in the One as an image of God as
seen in the profound ecumenism emerging around the world today.
In the midst of a diverse pluriform global society is one common
human life understanding. This One is at the center of that humanness,
yet distinct from the common understanding. This One is the One
in the One. (a diagram follows)
My relation to the One in the one humanness we are
may have begun out of my romanticism. I met someone who represented
the Few. I got excited. I saw a fascinating future for the world,
for others, for myself. I pursued my fascination. Being romantic
itself is not bad. It is for some of us, a first step toward inclusive
responsibility. It is romanticism that is a perversion when it
becomes the only, the final life style I can or will live. When
that happens, then I keep on pursuing the next fascination and
the next and the next. Once more I become a lost human being,
a lost soul.
We may also come to the Few as Stoics. "I happened
into this way of life. I am here. So I will stay here and make
the best of it." Or we come as desperate people. We have
nowhere else to go. Or we come out of some great selfinterest,
a better way of life, a way to get out of my crummy village or
my crummy Job or my marriage or whatever. We may even have been
sent by our bosses or sent to represent some group. The motives
are fathomless. As such they neither provide an excuse to back
out or an impetus to go on or to do better.
In fact, seen through the eyes of faith, any or all
of these are 'God acting in our daily lives'. This confessional
statement is poetry, is a way of talking, that allows people to
grasp how we humans are and always have been finally related to
Final Reality. Being consciously related to that reality as Final
is the issue, and consciously embracing this One as the source
of my life radically depends on my free choice. This free choice
does not make me related to the Final Reality. The choice makes
the already existing relationship to the Final Reality. People
in the past said that they were 'led' into a life of faith. They
said, 'This is God's will for my life.' Wonderful poetry for saying
that union with God, with the One in the One, is really a reunion,
a being reconciled with the Ground of Being from whom I have become
and remain estranged or separated.
The adoration of God is purely and simply the decision
that this reunion is your life stance. 'Here I stand. I can do
no other.' That statement once enabled a man, called Luther, to
decide for himself and many about him how history was to go. And
Luther's particular life made a difference in history
a huge difference to Christian people and through them to history
itself. When you decide that God is and that 50d is your final
relationship to life, you have named the Name. You have privately
at least found Yourself.
The issue for us is not whether we will or have said
this privately to ourselves. The issue for most of us in the spirit
movement today is how do we say this publicly in our day. Not
only do our knees shake and we break out in a cold sweat but even
given the courage, language fails us. What verbal symbols freight
the life posture we have in fact taken? It is much like a man
who faced a similar dilemma. He had emerged from a tradition that
had an inclusive mythology and language into a culture that apparently
did not. So he looked around for whatever was at hand and saw
this statue, "To the Unknown Godn. "There, that is the
God I worship," Paul said, This a methodology that we can
learn from, methinks. We name the One in the One from whatever
stuff is at hand.
But the issue goes a level deeper. It is in fact
for us a lifeanddeath issue. Knowing God, knowing
the One in the One, is one thing. It sustains you in yourself
whether you ever adequately proclaim so or not. Loving God is
the level deeper. Adoring God is quite another thing. Yearning
for the existence of this One is yet another leap in spirit consciousness.
And finally knowing God is not enough for the long haul. It is
certainly not enough if you decide to do anything with our life.
It is most definitely not enough if you have decided to bend history.
Very simply, if you do not love and adore the One in the One,
you will not stand. You will sooner or later fade away. You will
be one who is cared for rather than being one who cares.
You see, this One is a constant interpreter of history,
of your history. The very vicissitudes, attacks on your integrity,
pain, internal factions you face all of these are
but indications that the One in the One loves you, cares for you
and runs the universe. Certainly you are clear when you love this
One that YOU do not run the universe. "Though He slay me,
yet will I praise His name." That phrase is spoken standing
in the state of being we call glorification.
To adore or love God do we always move through the
Dark Night of the Soul and the Long March of Love to the level
deeper? Do we in the midst of the Dark Night/Long March as sanctified
ones somehow take another turn to ADORE the One drives us on,
who sears our being with an Eternal Flame? Only sanctified people
can love God, or adore the One in the One.
To adore God is not to control Him or to own Him.
Human beings in a sense create history as cocreators with
this One. In our day we are more aware of our power over life
and death than ever before in history. But this is only a new
found discovery in the human dignity and freed given bv this One.
This One alone creates radically creates from nothing
all that is. Or better put for our modern ears: Wherever history
is being created is the activity of this One. The Holy Other is
Wholly Other. Naming God may come to us as a rational activity,
using our intellect to formulate concepts and words. But God is
utter irrationality. This One is beyond our sanity. Certainly
it would be true to say that our belief in God is not God. Our
beliefs are only our feeble attempts to grasp, to point to the
One who is beyond us.
It is amazing beyond precedent how we human beings
are capable again and again, century after century, of turning
our own puny creations into idols, that is, representations that
point to Final Reality. Still more amazing is our relentless capacity
of forgetting, losing eight of or even turning off our awareness
of Final Reality itself.
One of the great benefits of the 20th Century is
what is happening tc our idols. Liberalism has died. Hooray! It
would seem that it is no longer possible for any of our idealized
principles to be more important than the circumstances or the
people involved. The death of liberalism has ended the notion
that abstract visions or dreams are disembodied values good in
themselves. Who would even want an idea that cannot be embodied
or lived out or?
Those who yearn for primal community but cannot work
with other human beings and certainly not with people they look
down on are caught in an ineffective and unworkable position.
Those who seek global unity but constantly find themselves embroiled
in petty disputes and themselves are fomenters of factions and
disputes are violators of their own hopes and dreams. We continually
deepen our state of separation. We become our own worst enemies.
With every attack on the illusions of others goes an illusion
you find yourself caught more deeply in the universal spider web
of illusion. Liberalism is dead, not because we do not find ourselves
caught in it. We do. It is dead because we all know when we are
caught in it and day by day we do not in fact break out of it
into a human mode, the mode of adoring God.
Adoration of the One in the One calls us to this
new human mode. It as yet has no name. It may be seen in the way
we do in fact operate when we are operating effectively and authentically.
It is a mode of partnership with nature and with one another.
Cocreatorhood with the One yet acknowledging our own creatureliness
has come to be possible for all peoples. Cocreators as male
and female together is one element in the style lived out of this
mode.
Another poetic way to grasp this mode is to see that
the Other World is in this world. It has always been the case,
I suppose. But it is more pronounced and more acutely and consciously
present to us the Secular Age. In the midst of mundaneity, in
the midst of our great sciences and scientific achievements, in
the midst of our fabulous technology is spirit. Spirit is consciousness.
Spirit is where mystery breaks through to you. Spirit is where
care is most manifested in human lives. Spirit is where human
wholeness, fulfillment and happiness is found even where our agonies
and imperfections are most evident to us. The Other World is where
you live or the mode YOU live out of when you adore God.
The problem is most of us spend our time creating
and maintaining representations of the Other World. God, the One
in the One, smashes every representation of the Other World we
create. Be it friendship, be it power, be it a loverelationship,
be it satisfaction, be it a philosophy, be it sex, be it keeping
things practical and day by day all of these representations
only block our way from living in and out of the Other World.
God smashes them.
Living in the other World amidst this world is to
be like God. We become united with the One in the One in so far
as we embody this mode. This is what various cultures are pointing
to when they say of some people: 'he is a god' or 'she is a goddess'.
These people are those in whose presence we are in awe. The Godman
or the Godwoman inspire us with profound awareness and make
possible to everyone around them profound humanness.
This is not merely being human. This is being humanness
in its fullest expression. Our temptation is to deny the humanness
of such people. We make them our leaders and thereby destroy their
own humanity. We turn them into sex objects and reduce them into
sources of our own pleasures. They become things or objects to
us. We often take Godmen and insist they be good guys versus
all the bad guys we know. Or we elevate them into some humanly
confineable presence or category - "Mr. President".
I suppose we do so in order to avoid the claim they make on our
lives. It also keeps the world functioning in a powerful way.
We sometimes deal with being Godpersons by
talking about when we "find ourselves", or when we "get
our act together", or "realize our full potential".
These are contemporary phrases that at least point in the direction
of our becoming united with the One in the One. The Hindus say
such people are bodhisatvas or avatars. What if in our day this
human mode is in fact available to every man, woman or child in
every culture? It has always been available to all. It has now
become essential to our global humanity. The local man revolution
requires it of everyone. We can no longer defer it only to a few
or to someone on top. "As the Father and I are one so are
you one with me and the Father." This paraphrase claimed
this possibility long ago. It is now reaching its full potential.
Our one unforgivable sin before all other sins is refusing to
be the Godmen or the Godwomen we are
The way such a mode has been created and maintained
in the past has been through acts of worship. This is no doubt
one of the most difficult and awkward activities in which postmodern
people as postmodern people engage themselves. It is easy for
some of us, apparently, to cease being postmodern for brief intervals
of time and to worship in the ways relevant within other metabilts
using the old poetry and experiencing a relation to the Beyond.
During times of impending social crisis even more
of us cling to the old forms. I choose to think that the return
to evangelical Christianity in America or the presence of fanatical
Muslims in other countries are themselves indicators of an impending
breakthrough. We are about to experience a profoundly new religious
mode. It is still "about ton for me, for one simple reason.
The old poetries, however meaningful and rich in wisdom they may
be, do not Jibe with the real world, the everyday world around
us.
The worship life we seek will extol, honor and infuse
wonder into our mundane world. It will not war against or deny
it as "back to religion" movements do. Adoring God ]~
our worship. It is not added on to our lives. We adore the One
in the One but we lack adequate ritual. We lack the ritual that
allows us to reenter a time of social structure and inclusive
care for all the people.
We have lost a sense of the transcendent in our day
not because we are scientific. Science created a
new universe for us. But it appears for the moment to be a diversion,
a fascination that beckons us away from focusing our attention
on the Other World. Science has in fact opened up mystery, freedom,
vehicles for care and fulfillment for all People.
Unless we recover transcendence in our scientific,
technological, information society all attempts at profound symbolization
will be partial, incomplete and unsatisfactory. Unless we learn
to worship (that is, adore the One in the One), we dare not tamper
with "natural theology" which is the transposition of
classical wisdom into a secular mode. Symbol comes first and primary.
It is key to all social transformation. We are creating a new
social vehicle. Unless we symbolize it, name it and call it into
final relationship with Final Reality, 1 it will not fully be
in being.
The spirit movement in our day is going to the masses
of planet earth4,000,000 human settlements in its
villages and cities. But we individually will not get there unless
we adore the One in the One. Unless we worship God and God alone,
we will fall by the wayside clutching some favorite value or person
or belief from which we will not detach ourselves. This worship
is not merely a subjective feeling or thought process. It is being
embodied in ritual and symbol and icon and myth. That is to say,
wherever the ritual process in people's lives embodies the dynamics
the dynamics we have named in that process the adoration
of God is taking Place.
Only the mystery beyond all mysteries is God. We
dare not call people merely to follow our ideas or our beliefs
about God. To be Godpersons we must call people to follow
God, or to follow us ~g we follow God! The temple for our day,
as in the past, Points beyond ourselves. It has ways of representing
all the saints. But these saints point beyond themselves or their
ideas or beliefs or noble practices. They find ways of pointing
to the One in the One. And the Temple is now being created and
maintained by the priestly Few who not only know that to be the
Way but who live that way.
David McCleskey