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Recently, I have been away from the blog and the blogging world.  Mary Beth and I have been in the process of doing some remodeling at home.  I was finally motivated to start the sheet rocking process for our new pantry.  That part is almost done.  Picture to follow upon completion.

We are also planting Bermuda grass.  If it were up to me, I couldn’t care less about grass.  Let the weeds have at it.  Doesn’t bother me one bit.  Same is the case for most people in my neighborhood.  Yet, if we ever intend to rent the place out while we are gone to Germany (to someone other than my brother), then I suppose they will be expecting a lush lawn…or something like that.

We have also been hard at work on the garden.  Hopefully something might come of it.  I have my doubts.  I think the soil is a bit bad…starting to see early signs of blight.  Das ist nicht gut.

My reading has been a bit sporadic.  There has been less time for reading and writing because work has picked up a bit.  Nevertheless, I have found time to fit in a little bit of Feuerbach’s The Essence of Christianity, Beale’s A New Testament Biblical Theology, picked up A.T. Robertson’s Greek Grammar, and I started doing some more NT translation (made it through 7 chapters of Romans in a day).

The final development in my and MB’s life is that I have resigned from my current post (effective June 15th) in order to return to Southeastern for my Masters of Theology.  I will be studying the Septuagint under Dr. David Black.  Some of you might be thinking, “But I thought Germany was next.”  Well, this is an intermediary stepping stone along a long and winding path that leads to an underpaid job as a professor.  Why do I do it?  Because nothing thrills me more than sharing the knowledge I have acquired about our great God with students who are eager to learn.  I cannot imagine  not having an outlet to pour into others lives as others have poured into mine.

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Die Volkswagen-Story

Today, after church, meine Frau und ich stopped by one of our favorite used bookstores, A Reader’s Corner.  On occasion, we have an entertaining competition.  A Reader’s Corner has bookshelves of less than desirable or out of date books stored outside.  These books are all useless to the store that it would be no skin off their back if someone stole them all.  They are so worthless to them that whatever little money they make off the books (25 cents each) is donated to NPR.  We give each other no more than 10 minutes to find the most interesting book on the shelves that is “actually” worth purchasing.

Today, her pick was “The New Being” by Paul Tillich.  My pick was Die Volkswagen-Story (the German edition) by Walter Henry Nelson.  I don’t know if we ever determined a winner, I will leave that for you to decide, but I have been spending my afternoon watching Storage Wars while translating its “Vorwort.”

In the” Vortwort” or “Forword” I found this interesting quote,

Regardless of whether you walk down a New York main or side street, you will always meet a VW; to count them was, after the beginning of my work on this book, a game, which, however, turned out to be a futile exercise.  There simply were too many.  It is no wonder then that when this book received so much attention at its appearance in the United States.  Today, one can already speak of a worldwide interest in this “Auto-Biography.”  (My Translation)

 I thought this was a bit of an exaggeration until I did a quick ebay search and found that the English edition of this book entitled Small Wonder: The Amazing Story of the Volkswagon sells for anywhere between $15-$40 and has been translated into several languages.

And please, no comments about the fact that I am reading a book in German that has been published in English.  I do realize that I could be more than halfway through the book in the time that it has taken me to translate a page and a half.

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Home- Marilynne Robinson

I have been on a bit of a fiction roll this past week.  I just recently finished reading Marilynne Robinson’s novel, Home.  This novel runs alongside her previous novel Gilead.  James Wood, in his review of the book, writes, “Home is not a sequel to that novel but more like that novel’s brother, since it takes place at the same narrative moment and dovetails with its happenings.”

If Jack and Glory Boughton were characters that interested you in Gilead, you will be happy to find that they are the prominent characters in Home.  In the novel, Robinson grapples with concepts such as forgiveness, grace, mercy, exile, and restoration.

This is an excellent read for those who love theology and fiction.  Be prepared to be affected.  At points it will grip your soul.

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As One Devil to Another: A Review & Contest Winner

Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from the publisher, Tyndale. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own.

As One Devil to Another is a series of correspondences from Slashreap, a senior-tempter in His Infernal Majesty’s bureaucratic regime, to his nephew Scardagger.  Platt strengthens the ties between his work and Lewis’ Screwtape Letters by establishing familial ties between Slashreap and Screwtape; Slashreap and Screwtape are brothers.  This tie allows Slashreap the ability to draw upon the past failures and blunders of his nephew Wormwood as motivation for Slashreap’s success. 

For those who could not get enough of Lewis’ work, As One Devil to Another is a must read.  Walter Hooper, biographer and editor of C.S. Lewis writes, “It reads as if C.S. Lewis himself had written it.”  Though the advertisements on book covers can, at times, be a bit hyperbolic, this one is not.  If you didn’t like Screwtape Letters you will not like Platt’s work.  Platt has attempted a great feat, to adopt the writer’s voice of one of Christianity’s most distinguished writers, and he has done it admirably.

This is not to say that all is well with the book.  At points I felt as if Platt recognized the insurmountable nature of his task and either 1) referenced the spiritual impact and genius Lewis has had on the world in a manner in a manner that jars the reader, or 2) paraphrased large sections of Lewis’ work.  For instance, when referring to the library of the “client’s” aunt, Slashreap writes, “A perusal of her shelves will give you a working knowledge of the formidable creature that has bested you.  Among her special favourites you will find a pestilential writer named Lewis.  Whatever you do, don’t try to remove these volumes. .  I doubt very much you will be able to come near them, as they will sear your flesh beyond recognition, and make you even less useful than you have already been to me and to the cause of Hell” (37).

This is not the only example of where the “third-wall” of the narrative is broken.  When addressing the problem of pain, evil, and suffering in the world (27-34), I was transported from the fictional world Platt established to a lecture I heard in a seminary epistemology class concerning the “free-will defense” against the problem of evil.  Platt’s representation of the position is well articulated, but it seemed out of place in a book composed of informal correspondences between uncle and nephew.

Though the previous two critiques rested upon stylistic matters, here I offer three instances of poor theological statements. 

  1. Platt writes, “After all, she reminded her, obedience is not the result of understanding the Adversary, but is a prerequisite to understanding him” (84-5). In response, I offer 2 Corinthians 3:18, “ And we all, who with unveiled faces contemplate the Lord’s glory, are being transformed into his image with ever-increasing glory, which comes from the Lord, who is the Spirit.”  This is not to say that obedience is irrelevant to understanding.  Obedience places us in a posture to listen to further instruction.  Yet, we are constantly reminded that beholding Christ leads to becoming like him.
  2. In one of Slashreap’s letters, he writes, “[God] even has put about the ridiculous fiction that He willingly died for us as well, and would welcome us through the gates of Heaven if only we would choose to lay down our arms and return.  As one would expect, this is a trap.  We are not such fools” (87). This invitation is certianly available for fallen humans, but is nowhere attested to in scripture for fallen angels (at least to my knowledge).
  3. Finally, and this is a bit of a plot spoiler, when the aunt is diagnosed with cancer, Slashreap writes, “The doctor…simply assumed the aunt would accept every treatment he had to offer, however time-consuming, invasive, or unpleasant.  We have taught them that life is the primary good, death the greatest evil.  The aunt does not believe this….She conceded to both the client and the astonished doctor that there will be pain, but, as she pointed out, there will be pain in any event.  The cancer always wins.  She regards the sentence of death as a severe mercy.  There will be no long years of dependency, no nursing home, no operating theatre, no recovery time, yet she has been granted sufficient time to place her affairs in order and say what little is unsaid to those she loves” (120-1). While Platt is correct that death is not the final adieu for the Christian, it is in fact one of the greatest evils.  Death is the consequence for sin.  The world was not meant to be this way.  Furthermore, and more to the point, does not Paul say in Philippians, “For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain. If I am to go on living in the body, this will mean fruitful labor for me. Yet what shall I choose? I do not know! I am torn between the two: I desire to depart and be with Christ, which is better by far; but it is more necessary for you that I remain in the body. Convinced of this, I know that I will remain, and I will continue with all of you for your progress and joy in the faith, so that through my being with you again your joy in Christ Jesus will overflow on account of me.  Though Paul recognizes Christ is the ultimate end and good, he does not take the life we have been granted on earth lightly. 

All in all, the book was enjoyable.  Platt aptly handled the current issues of the day: political correctness, homosexuality, television, internet, reality tv, the state of scholarship, etc.  The plot twist at the end was unexpected and delightful.  Platt has done Lewis a great honor with this contribution.

BOOK GIVEAWAY WINNER: Justin Boulmay!

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Feuerbach on the Providence of God

I found this quote to be both insightful and incisive :

Creation out of nothing, as identical with miracle, is one with Providence; for the idea of Providence–originally, in its true religious significance, in which it is not yet infringed upon and limited by the unbelieving understanding–is one with the idea of miracle.  The proof of Providence is miracle.  Belief in Providence is belief in a power to which all things stand at command to be used according to its pleasure, in opposition to which all the power of reality is nothing.  Providence cancels the laws of Nature; it interrupts the course of necessity, the iron bond which inevitably binds effects to causes; in short, it is the same unlimited all-powerful will, that called the world into existence out of nothing.  Miracle is a ”creatio ex nihilo.”  He who turns water into wine, makes wine out of nothing, for the constituents of wine are not found in water; otherwise, the production of wine would not be a miraculous, but a natural act.  The only attestation, the only proof of Providence is miracle.  Thus Providence is an expression of the same idea as creation out of nothing.  Creation out of nothing can only be understood and explained in connexion with Providence; for miracle properly implies nothing more than that the miracle worker is the same as he who brought forth all things by his mere will–God the creator.

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Answer: Name That Author 04/19/12

Although no answers were posted in the comments section of my last post, I did receive a few via email.  Most thought that it was either Barth or Kant (note: these were received before I added the hint about a German who lived in the 1800s).

The answer, as you may by now know, is Ludwig Freuerbach and the text is The Essence of Christianity.

Typically in these sorts of posts I simply provide the answer to the question.  But at the recommendation of my mother-in-law, I will provide a little background information about the author (taken from this wikipedia article), a brief explanation of the excerpt I quoted, and the impetus behind my selection.


Background:
Feuerbach (July 28, 1804 – September 13, 1872) was a philosopher and anthropologist.  He was trained at the University of Heidelberg.  He completed his education in natural science at the Friedrich-Alexander-University in Erlangen.  While at Heidelberg, he was greatly influenced by the Hegelian understanding of the dialectic, and he believed that Christian theology would eventually be superseded.  In 1841 he published Das Wesen des Christentums (The Essence of Christianity), which was translated by George Elliot.

ExplicationAt this point in the book, Feuerbach is seeking to closely tie the nature of an entity with its faculties.  That is, its capacity for love, intelligence, beauty, feeling, etc.  He argues that a caterpillar knows nothing other than the tree which sustains it.  Its understanding of its world is limited by its nature and vice versa.  He sustains the parallel to humanity.

This unity between the nature of the individual and the object perceived allows him to make his case about religion and God.  He argues that God is as the worshiper understands him to be.  The worshiper cannot conceive of God as anything greater than his nature and understanding allow him.  He also addresses the thought that what God is in and of himself differs from how we perceive him to be. He counters this with the claim that it is skepticism…the very enemy of religion.  For, in so doing, we make the case that God is different than our beliefs about him, and thus, our beliefs about him are worthless.

As he gets further into the book, he explains that the virtues that humanity is capable of experiencing and expressing, unlike any other creature (i.e. love, joy, peace, wisdom, etc.) exist outside of God.  God is God for the worshiper because he  conforms to these virtues.  That is to say, virtues are not virtuous because God possess them; they are inherently virtuous/admirable.

Why? I picked this particular quote because, though taken out of context, it addressed the very intent I had in starting this read.  As Feuerbach says, “A being’s understanding is its sphere of vision.  As far as thou seest, so far extends thy nature; and conversely.”  I am hoping to broaden my field of vision and understanding.

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Name That Author: 04/19/12

Make your guesses as to the author and the work in the comment section below!

[edit: hint...German from the 1800s]

The measure of the nature is also the measure of the understanding.  If the nature is limited, so also is the feeling, so also is the understanding.  But to a limited being its limited understanding is not felt to be a limitation; on the contrary, it is perfectly happy and contented with this understanding; it regards it, praises and values it, as a glorious, divine power; and the limited understanding, on its part, values the limited nature whose understanding it is.  Each is exactly adapted to the other; how should they be at issue with each other?  A being’s understanding is its sphere of vision.  As far as thou seest, so far extends thy nature; and conversely.  The eye of the brute reaches so far as it needs, and its nature no farther than it needs.  And so far as thy nature reaches, so far reaches thy unlimited self-consciousness, so far art thou God.  The discrepancy between the understanding and the nature, between the power of perception and the power of production in the human consciousness, on the one hand, is merely of individual significance and has not a universal application; and, on the other hand, it is only apparent.  He who, having written a bad poem, knows it to be bad, is in his intelligence, and therefore in his nature, not so limited as he who, having written a bad poem, admires it and thinks it good.

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