I Palindrome I (and the Book of Job)

So I got the job and start Monday. That’s good news. It makes whether I passed the bar less important and will more or less mark the end of an extended period of transition.

I was also made a deacon at my church here in New York. I’m not sure what that has to do with anything but as I was driving home last night thinking about what God has called me to do and to what extent I felt like I was not equal to the mission. I thought about two other things:

#1 As I was registering my kids for summer camp, I somehow managed to get out that it was important to “Let go and let God” fill your need. This is such a familiar and popular Christian aphorism that it risks becoming akin to “have a nice day.” But then she went in for the kill, “God is the one telling you that you can do it. It’s the other telling you all the ways you will fail and filling you with doubt.” Really? I thought it was me. “No, it sounds like you but that’s the trick. You should read Job.” It’s my favorite book. “Job was living a perfect life until the questioner decided to start causing problems.” This was a truly startling theological position: essentially that doubt is the anathema of faith [that part’s not radical] and is demonic in nature. Furthermore that Job is about the destructiveness of doubt. This isn’t exactly all that different from how I read Job, but its a very different focus.

So if you are just tuning in. Job is a book in the Old Testament which is not about an Isrealite, rather it is a folklore legend that had been circling around the region and was adopted into the scriptures because of its spiritual and moral importance. Under the legend, Once upon a time in the land of Uz. Job was the most righteous man ever. He never broke any of God’s laws and this pleased God and he was very successful. But then one day the question arose, “It’s easy to be righteous and prosperous. Would Job be so righteous if his life was terrible?”

Job losses all of his property. Job’s children all die. Job remains righteous as ever. Job develops a horrible case of impetigo and is covered in boils. Job remains righteous. What happens next is what I usually latch on to:

Three of Job’s friends (Eliphaz, Bildad, and Zophar) come out to condemn Job. Each of these friends represents a line of theological argument which Hebrew scholars were rebuking through this legend.

Eliphaz stands for the idea that good things happen to good people and bad things happen to bad people, ergo Job must have done something bad. Eliphaz meekly suggests that Job is just trying to keep his sin a secret. In fact, Job has not sinned and says so.

There is a whole line of scholarship that then goes on to compare Job and Jesus, but let’s not go there. Ok… maybe just for a moment, but lets keep it brief: Job’s lack of sin is just to keep the story straight and the nature of Job’s lack of sin was that Job had observed every law set down by God. No prohibited conduct, all required acts performed. In comparison, Jesus’ lack of sin is intrinsic to his divine nature. Back to the story…

The theological point made through Job’s response to Eliphaz is condemnation of the assumption that somehow a secret sin invited calamity to befall a person who was apparently good. Psychologically, the Hebrew theologians were also addressing our secret grudge against a person who seems too good to be true. In any event, bad stuff happens to good people… and its not a punishment for sin.

Bildad represents the theological argument that bad things happen because we aren’t orthodox enough. Specifically, Bildad says “Please inquire of past generations, And consider the things searched out by their fathers.” (Job 8:8) The Hebrew theologians are condemning the idea that the cause of calamity can always be traced back to having strayed from a traditional interpretation the law of God. Also being challenged is the idea that everything there is to know about God was discovered by our ancestors. Not true. The causes of calamity may be complex, and there are new terrors and catastrophes which await humanity with every sunrise. So… you’ve got that to look forward to.

Zophar represents the tragically errenous theology that no man can ever profess not to deserve God’s punishment all the time and to say otherwise was itself sin. Zophar’s argument is tough, at first, because confessing that one is broken, sinful, and prideful is merely the acknowledgment of being human. Moreover, no one can ever be righteous enough to truly “earn” grace. But here’s the thing: Zophar’s argument fully articulated reveals an underlying assumption that our very existence invites God’s wrath. That’s the tragic misunderstanding. But here’s some Good News: God doesn’t resent humanity! God loves his creation; all creation.

Where was I going with this? Let’s get back to the story, and maybe I will remember…

Job rejects all of the arguments posed by his friends. But being right didn’t ease his suffering. The enduring nature of his miserable condition fills him with doubt and despair… making him contemplate suicide. He is tempted to curse God and end it all. He doesn’t curse God, but he does finally cry out, “Why is this happening to me?”

The lady I met basically forgave Job for that. The devil overcame Job’s strength, and made Job wail. Doubt doesn’t come from within, it comes from without.

I was stunned. Frankly, I never it saw it that way. It’s somewhat more merciful of a position in that it stops you from beating yourself up for beating yourself up.

#2. I was thinking about my marriage and my parents. My father died within a few weeks of my wedding. My mother died a few weeks subsequent to my divorce. The symmetry leads me to lyrics:

See the spring of my grandfather clock unwinding. See the hands of my offspring making windmills. And I am a snake head eating the head on the opposite side.

Dead

My mother died 11 months ago today. My father died 11 years ago. Lately, the reality that one day I will die haunts me in the still of the night. Part of the fear is Calvinist fear, that I will stay dead for eternity never reunited with other saved souls. Underlying that fear is a more terrible feeling than fear, what Camus called “estrangement” but in less high-faluten terms: it is simply the terrible feeling of being very lonely.

In reflecting on her life, in these months after her death, I have probably given the most thought to how she raised me. She raised me as a single Mom under tremendous duress. And she raised me with a goal of becoming self-reliant. She made many sacrifices, raising me to become emotionally independent, is the sacrifice that made her the most sad. I know because she said so. Until recently, the scope and scale of the feeling and the impact that it had on her was lost on me.

Lyrics:

I will never say the word “procrastinate” again
I’ll never see myself in the mirror with my eyes closed.

Did a large procession wave their torches as my head fell in the basket,
And was everybody dancing on my casket?
Now it seems that I’m dead and I haven’t done anything that I want,
Or I’m still alive and there’s nothing I want to do.

Angels and Demon Days

My daughter came home Friday from camp, and just like that she’s gone again for two weeks after I put her on the plane to visit her Grandparents. I’m not sure what would have made Saturday a perfect day but it was a pretty good day punctuated by my ex-wife leaving everything to the last minute and giving me the general impression that she’s unreliable. That said, by the end, she did come through because she is actually very competent when she focuses and shows some care, like for her daughter (which matters to her) as opposed to my peace of mind (which she couldn’t care less about).

A few weeks ago, I taught Sunday School. Everyone in the class is supposed to teach part of the curriculum, and my topic was about Angels and Demons. A difficult topic for Presbyterians, who tend to feel comfortable with the idea of bearing the cross and of being a disciple because these are physical. All things non-corporeal and beyond human comprehension of a physical reality tend to make them totally freak out. Personally, I see a lot of parallel between the earthly mission of Christians; imperfect though it may be in execution, and the spirtual mission of the heavenly hosts. “Are not all angels ministering spirits sent to serve those who will inherit salvation?” Heb. 1:14

Anyhow, it was easier for me to talk about Demons, and the suffering inflicted by the confusion and line-blurring they do. My favorite passage in the Bible is the ultimate confrontation between good and evil in this vein is Lk 4:1-14

And Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit in the wilderness for forty days, being tempted by the devil. And he ate nothing during those days. And when they were ended, he was hungry. The devil said to him, “If you are the Son of God, command this stone to become bread.” And Jesus answered him, “It is written, ‘Man shall not live by bread alone.'”

And the devil took him up and showed him all the kingdoms of the world in a moment of time, and said to him, “To you I will give all this authority and their glory, for it has been delivered to me, and I give it to whom I will. If you, then, will worship me, it will all be yours.”

And Jesus answered him, “It is written,

“‘You shall worship the Lord your God,
and him only shall you serve.'”

And he took him to Jerusalem and set him on the pinnacle of the temple and said to him, “If you are the Son of God, throw yourself down from here, for it is written,

“‘He will command his angels concerning you,
to guard you,’

and

“‘On their hands they will bear you up,
lest you strike your foot against a stone.'”

And Jesus answered him, “It is said, ‘You shall not put the Lord your God to the test.'” And when the devil had ended every temptation, he departed from him until an opportune time.

This is my favorite passage of the Bible first of all, because it shows that Jesus felt the same temptations that I felt and the same way that I feel them.  Satan tempts Jesus with what he wants.  Jesus is physically hungry.  He yearns to lead mankind, which has forsaken him. And his deepest fear is the painful death that he understands awaits him.  And Satan tries to trick him with technical arguments and rhetoric.  But Jesus is all substance. Substance means you man up and take it, for the good of those you love, even at the cost of your own discomfort.

Still, I wonder. I wonder because, I’m a fool. I don’t know if I’m doing harm or good sometimes. And I just can’t man up like Jesus (no one can). 

What am I supposed to do with the empty nest?
Is this loneliness teaching me something or telling me to find someone or is it just tempting me to go do bad or does it mean nothing at all?
My ex broke her vows, but at the height of my sorrow, I forgave her. What does that mean? 
I think its okay to have a gay ex-wife, and for everyone to move on during their life. But what happens in then end? The answer seems to be, not what we expect because we know nothing. Observe Matt. 22: 23-33

The same day Sadducees came to him,who say that there is no resurrection, and they asked him a question, saying, “Teacher, Moses said,’If a man dies having no children, his brother must marry the widow and raise up children for his brother.’ Now there were seven brothers among us. The first married and died, and having no children left his wife to his brother. So too the second and third, down to the seventh. After them all, the woman died. In the resurrection, therefore, of the seven, whose wife will she be? For they all had her.”

 But Jesus answered them, “You are wrong, because you know neither the Scriptures nor the power of God. For in the resurrection they neither marry nor are given in marriage, but are like angels in heaven. And as for the resurrection of the dead, have you not read what was said to you by God: ‘I am the God of Abraham, and the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob’? He is not God of the dead, but of the living.” And when the crowd heard it, they were astonished at his teaching.

 Christ wants me to move on and do his work.  But I don’t know what that is yet. So I have to be patient.  In the mean time, I can suffer temptation, lonliness and sorrow.  I can drown myself in work, or delight in my care of my children, or I can go sing. But the questions don’t go away. Nor the doubts that I’m not doing the right thing.  That’s the difference between Angels and man.  Angels know exactly what their mission is, and they go ahead and do it. Man’s perception is incomplete and made more difficult with distractions both of pure evil and of its own making.

So what are the answers?  I have none. I guess that means it is… time for lyrics.  This is from “The Gorillaz”

In These Demon Days It So Cold Inside
 So Hard For A Good Soul To Survive
 You Can’t Even Trust The Air You Breathe, Cuz

Mother Earth Wants Us All To Leave
 When Lies Become Reality 
 You Numb Yourself with drugs and TV

Pick Yourself Up Its A Brand New Day
Don’t Turn Yourself Round, Don’t Burn Yourself
Turn Yourself, Turn Yourself Around Into The Sun