St. Cecilia – Eshet Chayil

Readers of Rachel Held Evans’ blog, or of her book, A Year Of Biblical Womanhood, will probably have come across the phrase Eshet Chayil. This is a phrase used by the Hebrew scripture to describe a “woman of valour.” There are a number of them throughout the Hebrew scriptures, and Rachel and her friends have begun to use the phrase to describe those women in history and in our own time who have provided leadership  by either standing themselves, or encouraging others to stand, against some of the gender stereotyping and manipulation that has been, and still is, rampant in our societies including the church.

Today is Saint Cecilia’s Day in the Anglican and Catholic calendars. Saint Cecilia is the patron saint of musicians. According to legend, Cecilia refused to consummate an arranged marriage because she had taken a vow of virginity. Both her husband and his brother became Christians but were then martyred by the Romans. Cecilia buried the two but was then brought before the Roman authorities and refused to offer the required pagan sacrifice. For this she was eventually beheaded, becoming a martyr herself. An account of this legend included a description of Cecilia singing in her heart during her wedding that she might remain pure – hence the connection with musicians.

Just over a year ago, I went on an Ignatian pilgrimage which included a visit to the Benedictine monastery at Montserrat where there is a Black Madonna. As visitors approach the shrine of the Black Madonna they are taken through a staircase on either side of which are mosaic images of female saints which include people like Catherine of Siena, Teresa of Avila, Hildegard of Bingen and, yes, Saint Cecilia – all women who made a significant contribution to the spiritual life of the church of their own day and whose influence continues to resound in our own 21st century to rpovide an example and inspirition to women and men alike. This passageway is beautiful, it glows with a golden light and makes a fitting approach to the icon of Mary, the mother of Our Lord.

So today, I want to pronounce Saint Cecilia as eshet chayil, a woman of valour. And in celebration of this I am looking forward this afternoon to joining Octave, a choir of male and female priests from our diocese, as we rehearse for our concert at Emmanuel Church in Loughborough this Saturday, 24th November.

Happy Saint Cecilia’s Day!

Reform, the Bible and Women Bishops

A tweet from Simon Sarmiento of Thinking Anglicans drew my attention to this media statement from Reform concerning the admission of women to the office of bishop in the Church of England. Just to be clear, this is saying nothing new, certainly nothing surprising; it is simply re-stating the position of Reform on the situation as it now stands and urging Reform’s General Synod members to vote in accordance with that position.

However, there is one thing that particularly irritates me about this statement. It’s not the actual theology (though I profoundly disagree with it). No, it’s the casual way that Reform and its spokesman (I use the word advisedly), Rod Thomas, monopolise the Bible for themselves.

As far as the theology goes, it’s not that I don’t understand it. Nor am I unsympathetic to the fact that you probably feel like a rather beleaguered minority in the Church of England. I lived in rather conservative evangelical circles for many years. Twenty years ago I was (Iregret to say now) dismayed by the General Synod vote that opened the way for the ordination of women to the priesthood. However, I concluded that I and many others had been praying for God’s will to be done in that vote and so I began to open myself to the possibility that I had been wrong – wrong in my thinking and understanding of the Bible and of the way in which God leads His church.

Over the ensuing years I wrestled with the Biblical texts, taking seriously the view of those with whom I disagreed (after all they weren’t stupid) and came to the conclusion that I had been wrong. The point is that I found that there was not a single, one size fits all situations everywhere solution – this on the basis of Biblical study.

I am not going to rehearse all the arguments (again) here and now. There are other posts on this blog that have gone into that kind of detail and there will be more in future. But please don’t tell me, or imply, that yours is the ONLY “Biblical” position. I understand that you want to follow your interpretation of “Biblical teaching”. But if that is what you mean, then say it. Don’t dismiss others’ attempts to understand it, even if they come to different conclusions. That doesn’t honour the body of Christ, of which we are members.

One final point. I find it strange and somewhat paradoxical that the evangelical emphasis of being under Grace rather than Law suddenly turns into a desire for legal safeguards. Just saying.

That is all.

Mutuality or patriarchy?

First off, it’s been a while since I last posted on here and even longer since I posted regularly. Life has kind of got in the way of blogging activity for me recently.

However, I wanted to make my own contribution to Rachel Held Evans’ Week of Mutuality synchroblog; and as I wondered what I should write, Denny Burk posted a response to Rachel that I felt needed a reply. In it he acknowledged that the complementarian view of gender roles is patriarchal, but then went on to try to show that this is fully “Biblical” and that evangelicals should be proud to hold this view. Meanwhile, over at Ed Czysewski’s blog In A Mirror Dimly, his Women in Ministry series has attracted many comments from women, but several have noted the lack of feedback from men – especially men who ware supportive of women having an equal role in the church’s ministry and decision-making.

As far as Denny Burk’s piece goes, Rachel herself has written a fairly full response, which says quite a lot of what I wanted to say myself and with which I agree. But there are a couple of points I wish to add to that discussion.

Firstly, the issue of scripture itself. Complementarians cite scripture as though what is said is prescriptive – and not just for the original audience but for all time, including our own. But I would want to argue that, especially in the Hebrew scriptures but often in the New Testament too, what we read is simply descriptive of the situation at the time. Many evangelicals are keen to “cut to the chase” when reading the Bible. That is, they want to jump right into the application for us today. But if we take this shortcut, then we can misconstrue what we read; we take things out of context and make scripture appear to say things that were never intended, and certainly never intended for us in our own situation. Thus, though it is perhaps unsurprising that the Bible is addressed to people living in a patriarchal society, the fact that this is so does not mean that patriarchy itself is “God-ordained”.

Furthermore, there is an underlying assumption that everything that can reasonably be said or understood about a subject or a text  has already been understood or said. Well, it took the church 1800 years to realise that, while the Bible appears to condone slavery, the principles laid down in both Testaments now make slave ownership an impossible position not only from a human perspective (since almost all humanists would agree) but froma specifically Christian perspective. I believe this impacts on the issue of gender roles and the position of women in our own age. It is a sad reflection, I believe, on the Church that we are playing catch-up with our contemporaries rather than leading the way.

Secondly, we cannot simply stick our heads in the sand and shout louder to maintain a conservative view. There are times when we have to do the serious work of reflecting on actual experience – and not just our own experience, which leads to a narrow view, but the experience of others too – and test our theology and view of scripture against that. We have a prime example of this in the New Testament when the new church came up against the FACT that non-Jews were believing in Christ and receiving the Holy Spirit – without first being circumcised. According to then-current theology this shouldn’t have been happening. But it was! The evidence was clear. So a reappraisal of the theology and a new interpretation of the Hebrew scripture was needed, even though the debate rumbled on for quite a long time.

Thirdly, while I agree that Christians should be counter-cultural, this is far from being a slam-dunk argument. That a particular approach to an issue may counter-cultural at a particular place or time is no more a guarantee of it being “Christian” or “Biblical” than is the fact that someone is being persecuted. People may be persecuted because they are simply engaging in obnoxious behaviour, which may be far from Christ-like. So while we sometimes (often?) need to challenge an aspect of our culture in the name of Christ, we need to make sure that we are not simply reacting on the basis of our own personal feelings, interests or cultural biases. Perhaps one reason why patriarchy appears so negative to so many people in our 21st century context is because it is.

I believe that as we listen to the stories of women in our churches (start with Ed’s blog series if you are new to this), as we experience the ministry of women in leadership roles, it becomes clear that the Holy Spirit is gifting women for these roles. As I hear stories of women who feel thwarted and discouraged because others tell them they can’t do something, or can’t possibly have a call of gift for leadership in the church purely because they are women, my heart breaks. We, followers of Christ, must do far, far better than this. We cannot afford to waste what God is giving us. And men who agree, and who are currently better placed in terms of influence, must stand up and be counted, to make and be the difference.

Along with Rachel and many, many others I do not believe that patriarchy is God’s dream for the world. God made us, male and female, to bear his image and it is together that we inherit God’s kingdom.

The Action Moves South

First we had the French Spiral; then the Scandinavians moved in with a certain dark broodiness – Wallander, followed by The Killing, then Borgen. Those of us who are not averse to reading subtitles, and who like  our police dramas to take us into slightly different territory (both geographically and culturally) have been very well served by BBC4 over the past two or three years.

For the past nine weeks the Saturday night action has moved further south and it has been the turn of the Italians to entertain us with the RAI series of Inspector Montalbano. I confess I was delighted to see this series appear in our schedules. In early 2011, one episode of the series was shown as part of an “Italian Noir” night and I wanted to see more. I even searched the internet for DVDs of the series but could find none with English subtitles. Now I have had my chance.

The series is based on the series of novels by Andrea Camilleri. I read August Heat (one of the most recent novels) around 2 years ago and became hooked. There is a comedic side to Camilleri’s writing which comes out well in the TV series. It is, however, a side which has a rather bitter edge at times and one can feel a certain frustration with aspects of Italian public life creeping through.

Salvo Montalbano is played by Luca Zingaretti, and (of course) has his personal quirks (a weakness for Sicilian seafood) and a maverick nature which (of course) leads him into confrontation with his superiors. Talking of which, it will take a little while for Brits to work out the relationships between the different jurisdictions in the Italian justice system. But you coped with it in Spiral and Wallander, didn’t you? There is sometimes a moroseness about Montalbano, though not quite of the Morse kind. His long-suffering, though very often absent, girlfriend, Livia, has to take second place to the Job and one of the more implausible things about the series is that, in spite of being let down on so many occasions she seems so willing to forgive and forget – week after week.

For me, the thing that grates most is the portrayal of Catarella, the policeman who mans the phones and the front desk at the Prefecture. In the English translations of the books he is given a Bronx accent, but in the series he is simply a bit of a simpleton who mixes things up. I imagine that the actor who plays him is possibly an Italian “national treasure” with a reputation for playing this kind of role.

However, the real star of the show and of the series is Sicily, and in particular the town of Ragusa which stands in for the fictional Vigata as the setting of most of the action. Every episode begins with a long sequence of aerial footage of the town and its environs. It is worthwhile watching this carefully to try to get some idea of the relationship between the different locations, whether it is Montalbano’s seafront villa (he spends quite a bit of time there, even when working) or the public buildings in the town centre. It is all glorious Mediterranean baroque architecture and lit by a glorious Mediterranean sunlight. I imagine that the Sicilian tourism industry has been living off this series in Italy for a little while now, and I suspect that there will be a few more bookings from Brits now. I am adding Ragusa to my list of places I want to visit.  There is already a “Montalbano Sites Tour” running in Ragusa. Expect to see it grow this year.

Cock-crow

Here’s another of my poems from the retreat last autumn. This one has a Maundy Thursday/Good Friday theme.

Cock Crow

When it came down to it, all the good intentions
revealed themselves to be the very sort
with which the Road to Hell is paved.
Brave words, spoken with honest intent in an awkward moment
turn out to have been no more than bravado,
a fantasy that could not last the night.
A question from a servant-girl exposes
cracks and defects in the tough façade,
the bluster shown for what it was -
all talk and no walk.
As the rooster crows and sleepers stir
there is no brazier warm enough to keep at bay
the cold light of this dawning day.

On mountain tops

View from the top of Montserrat, Catalonia

I love mountains. I get a real feeling of exhilaration when I am on one, expecially if it is a clear day when you can see for miles around. The photo above was taken above the monastery at Montserrat in Spain on my Ignatian pilgrimage, on a glorious November afternoon, and I really had to drag myself away when it was time to go. But when clouds and mists come down, mountains can also be quite dangerous places to be, especially if you don’t know them well.

This Sunday’s Gospel reading sees Jesus taking three selected disciples up a mountain, and when they reach the top mysterious and frightening things happen – so much so that the disciples really don;t know what to make of it all. But as Mark tells this story, all sorts of resonances are set up in the minds of those who know the Biblical stories – resonances of other encounters on mountain-tops. Here’s a poem to help us think about these:

Mountain-tops are significant places.
Mountain-tops are where arks come to rest
after floods, to renew the face of the earth.
Mountain-tops are where laws are given
and covenants made
and remade when broken by sin on the valley floor.

Mountain-tops are where false prophets and priests
are confronted and challenged and shown to be so.
Mountain-tops are where God passes by in the thunderstorms and lightning
and speaks afterwards in a still, small voice.
Mountain-tops are where temples are built and tribes go up
to worship and make offerings to their Maker.

Mountain-tops are where temptations come
after forty days of fasting – where kingdoms are offered,
if only … NO!
Mountain-tops are where temptations may be overcome.
Mountain-tops are where Messiahs are transfigured,
where the curtain is lifted if just for a moment
and reality becomes real
and Saviours converse with law-givers and prophets
and the sudden urge to build shelters comes on
mortal men and God tells them to listen.

Mountains-tops are where Saviours are crucified
held up to scorn and brutally murdered, where powers that be
think that their problems are solved – little do they know.
Mountain-tops are where risen Lords
commission others to continue their work
and reproduce throughout the world
with the promise of their presence.

Mountain-tops are where Lords and Saviours
ascend to their Father and where angels
promise that they will come again.

Listen, but
don’t stand staring on mountain-tops because
mountain-tops are significant places.

Happy Transfiguration Sunday!

One addressed to “the boys”

Way back last year (13th December, to be precise) Rachel Held Evans wrote a post on her blog entitled “…your daughters will prophesy”. One comment on that post started a train of thought that has been haunting me ever since. The comment was this:

“someday when Christ asks me to account for how I used my gifts, “the boys wouldn’t let me” will not be an acceptable answer.”

Now both Rachel and her commentator are living in an American church culture in which the issue of women in church leadership and ministry is a hotly, some might say ferociously, debated issue.  Many big-name pastors (whom I shall not name here) appear to have big theological objections to the whole idea that women might have something to contribute to this area. As a former opponent of the ordination of women to the priesthood in the Church of England, I know the arguments advanced for this point of view, and they have resurfaced in the current debates about women in the epsicopate in the Church of England.

My train of thought, sparked by the comment on Rachel’s blog, was this: suppose, just suppose, that those of us in leadership are accountable not just for how we use our own gifts and talents, but also for how the other gifts and talents that God has given his church are deployed. As I look around me I see many women who have undoubted gifts for pastoral ministry, teaching, evangelism and countless other things, including leadership within our churches. Some of these are using their gifting and are being used well and encouraged by their churches. But others most definitely are not. And before someone else says it, this does apply to many men too! We are not always good at using and developing people, full stop, but in the case of men we don’t tend to make such a theological song and dance about it (unless of course they are gay or transexual – but that is another discussion).

Rachel’s commentator understood that “the boys wouldn’t let me” was not an acceptable defence for her letting her own God-given gifts go to waste. To those who oppose the idea of women in church leadership, especially male leaders, I want to ask: will it be acceptable for women’s gifts to be buried in the ground, unused?

In the parable of the talents/pounds (Matthew 25:14ff.//Luke 19:11ff.) those servants who step out boldly, who take the risks, reap the reward not only for themselves but for their master, too. The one who buries the talent they have been given acts out of fear, and ends up losing even what they have. I believe that churches and leaders who ignore the gifts and people we have been given are, ultimately, working against God’s Kingdom.

And, boys: “but they were women,” will also not be an acceptable reply.