Thursday, December 13, 2007

How to shop for books

There's always a niggling feeling that I'm missing some lovely book because I don't take the trouble to look properly. One of these days, I'm going to get my act together and order Farrar, Strauss, and Giroux's catalogue, as they consistently publish authors that I enjoy reading (Flannery O'Connor, Madeleine L'Engle, Marilynne Robinson). My friend Joni recently plugged for Bas Blue. In her brief review of a book that they sell, she writes:

Five for Sorrow, Ten for Joy has been reprinted by Loyola Press. I found it in Bas Blue, (bä blũ French, blue stocking, a literary woman; a bluestocking) bookseller-by-post. Bas Blue is the self-proclaimed "champion of the odd little book." This odd little book will make an indelible mark on you. For purchasing information: Five for Sorrow, Ten for Joy, I'd suggest that you patron Bas Blue, rather than Amazon, as it's a chance to promote a bookseller than hunts for good reads.
After a brief perusal of their site, I'm not sure they're really my thing, but I very much like the idea of a taste-driven bookseller. I am too accustomed to the smorgasbord that Amazon offers while trying to predict my buying habits based on my propensity for following other peoples' buying habits. Perhaps it all amounts to the same thing in the end, but there is something to be said for a discerning publisher or bookseller!

Any other good publishers to keep an eye on, let me know...

Wednesday, December 05, 2007

Update: Another Obstacle to Ethical Stem Cell Research Overcome

It worked in mice, and now in humans! The debate on stem cells has been turned on its head yet again, as Christians can now affirm even more strongly that they are for ethical stem cell research as three separate labs confirm that they can reprogram human skin cells to act like stem cells. No need to destroy embryos, not even to use human eggs - hooray! Sam Brownback has also written about this in First Things, so check it out...

Saturday, November 03, 2007

Taking every Hallow's Eve Captive for Christ

One Reformed perspective on Halloween, one BBC Radio4 public-interest story, one mother (mine) who adores the silly-ness of Halloween, and one delightfully stimulating dinner conversation all add up to a question: is it good for our souls to celebrate all Hallow's Eve as a preparation for All Saints' by mocking the devil and showing the his powerlessness after the victory of Christ? Here's a snippet of the Reformed perspective mentioned above by James B. Jordan:

The concept, as dramatized in Christian custom, is quite simple: On October 31, the demonic realm tries one last time to achieve victory, but is banished by the joy of the Kingdom.

What is the means by which the demonic realm is vanquished? In a word: mockery. Satan’s great sin (and our great sin) is pride. Thus, to drive Satan from us we ridicule him. This is why the custom arose of portraying Satan in a ridiculous red suit with horns and a tail. Nobody thinks the devil really looks like this; the Bible teaches that he is the fallen Arch-Cherub. Rather, the idea is to ridicule him because he has lost the battle with Jesus and he no longer has power over us....

Similarly, on All Hallows’ Eve (Hallow-Even – Hallow-E’en – Halloween), the custom arose of mocking the demonic realm by dressing children in costumes. Because the power of Satan has been broken once and for all, our children can mock him by dressing up like ghosts, goblins, and witches. The fact that we can dress our children this way shows our supreme confidence in the utter defeat of Satan by Jesus Christ – we have NO FEAR!

When I first read this I thought that it would be a challenge to get this message across to small children, but the Radio4 story had little girls rattling off without any hesitation that the meaning of Halloween was "the victory of light over dark, which means we don't have to be afraid any more"!

Rather than a Frank-Peretti-style thriller pitching capable archangels against the swarthy powers of darkness, we have here holy laughter and the joy of the Spirit as the answer of Christ's people to the threats and scare-tactics of the devil. We spend many of the days of our year giving the devil more than his due; perhaps it is fitting to spend an evening remembering the joy of the kingdom, the powerless of evil to snatch us from Christ, and Christ's humiliation of Satan by the cross, resurrection, and ascension. Drawn up into the life and victory of Christ, is it not fitting that we too should scorn and deride the pride of the evil one?

This is a truth that can be taught to very young children, and perhaps is a better solution to the "Halloween problem" than harvest parties. I'm still thinking about it...but I have to say, I would love any little girl of mine to have the confidence in God's victory that I heard over the radio.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

JMR on Rowling vs. Cooper

In case you're interested, John Mark Reynolds weighs in on Rowling versus Susan Cooper's Dark is Rising in a post (with different main concerns) on Scriptorium.

Monday, October 15, 2007

Pancho's 30th

For a large slideshow, click here or on the green triangle below. At Pancho's request, we had a orange and almond cake, but since 28 people were coming I made a sherry cake and a carrot cake, the latter of which acted as the official birthday cake since candles look best on frosting. We had a rousing chorus of happy birthday and, just generally, an absolute blast with our friends!

Monday, September 24, 2007

Exhortation for writers, including those of PhD's

No matter how just the criticism, any criticism at all which depresses you to the extent that you feel you cannot ever write anything worth anything is from the Devil and to subject yourself to it is for you an occasion of sin. In you, the talent is there and you are expected to use it. Whether the work itself is completely successful, or whether you ever get any worldly success out of it, is a matter of no concern to you….You do not write the best you can for the sake of art but for the sake of returning your talent increased to the invisible God to use or not use as he sees fit. Resignation to the will of God does not mean that you stop resisting evil or obstacles, it means that you leave the outcome out of your personal considerations. It is the most concern coupled with the least concern.
Flannery O'Connor
from the 25 Nov 1960 letter to "A" in The Habit of Being

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Harry Potter found Orthodox, with thoughts on Rowling vs. Cooper

This is for those of you who've experienced a conversation that begins something like this:

You like Harry Potter books? But they're all about magic, and as a Christian I don't think we should indulge ourselves in reading something that is tainted with the occult. Besides, Harry lies and keeps secrets from adults - what kind of example is that for children?
At some point you then run into:
Well, C.S. Lewis is different. After all, Aslan is clearly Jesus. There's no God in Rowling's work.
And then:
Well, J.R.R Tolkein, he's different too. Besides LOTR is the book of the century - there maybe no God in LOTR, but Frodo is pretty Christ-like, isn't he?
And usually ends with:
Well, I just don't see the point of reading something like that. I'd be better off spending my time reading something more edifying.
The good news is you can now refer skeptics to a great article by Mark Shea, Harry Potter and the Christian Critics, posted on the First Things blog. WARNING: SPOILERS, esp. of the final book. For those of you disturbed by a certain part of the climax of the series, Shea comes up with a really helpful reading of the episode that might alleviate some concern.

I've recently been re-reading the first two books of Susan Cooper's The Dark is Rising series, soon to come out in the movies. Cooper is a very talented writer, in some ways more so than Rowling, but a comparison of the two reveals how much more deeply Christian is Rowling's work.

Cooper is a modern dualist, and says as much in her books (esp. in The Dark is Rising, where the world that she has created is explained to Will, the protagonist). The Light for Cooper is defined not by goodness and love, per se, but by its enmity to the Dark, an enmity that is part of the nature of the Light and not a choice. Dark and Light are equally matched opposites, and victory is not at all guaranteed to the Light. The Light are much more considerate of humans than the Dark, and indeed fight on their behalf, but are also willing to pragmatically sacrifice people to accomplish their purpose, something that the virtuous human characters do not do. Bound by their nature and equal to their adversaries, their mercy and love are limited to the tools at their disposal. The results are sometimes quite startlingly pitiless, as truth and mercy are run rough-shod over in order to defeat the Dark and to save humans from pain. There are no gods here; only the magical nature of things and certain persons, which are in turn bound by rules over which they have no control within a world where the bounds between nature and persons are blurred. Victory is through magical strength (whether of persons or things), cunning, and a splash of luck or destiny writ in the nature of things. The ultimate vision is rather bleak, although Cooper tries to stay upbeat. On top of all this, the Church is explicitly denigrated as powerless to fight evil and is implied to be founded on a benign falsehood. A well-meaning vicar tries to fight the Dark through Christian prayer and exorcism, only to be side-lined as ineffectual and treated rather like a brave but foolhardy child while the Light wage the real war and win through magic objects. Will's dualist theology provokes concern by the vicar, who quite understandably wants to have a talk with him someday, but Will's attitude towards him is that of a world-weary grownup who knows better.

There is none of this sort of thing in HP. Christ may not feature in Harry's world, but neither is He side-lined as He is explicitly in Will's world. Also, Rowling has a strikingly different understanding of the battle between good and evil than Cooper. Rowling consistently demonstrates the ultimate weakness of evil, for all of its hideous strength. It fails not because its wizards are not cunning--indeed, who is more cunning than Voldemort?--but because a wicked man is incapable of valuing what is truly valuable: his soul (among other things). As in LOTR and Narnia, evil is not countered by strength in HP, but by self-sacrificial weakness, love, and loyalty. No one is merely expendable, not even enemies (who are generally treated without mercy by Cooper). In HP, goodness or wickedness is not something that you're born to, but born out of the choices you make, and no one in the entire cast (except possibly Lily) makes perfect choices. All sin and fall short. Unlike Cooper's series, in Rowling's series mercy and repentence are not limited, but offered to all, even while the cost of rejecting mercy remains.

Anyways, go look at Shea's article - it's a good read, far better than these scattered musings.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

The Quest for the Perfect Bookholder

For many years now, I have been a staunch supporter of the portable book holder. The benefits are clear: easing neck pain and preventing scholar hunch, holding cookbooks away from the splatter zone, enabling the habit of reading while eating (or, conversely, breastfeeding, for you moms out there),...the list goes on and on.

The champion of years past I picked up on a whim one day at a local Borders. I haven't seen another like it for some time,* until today when I finally found its blessed maker Mighty Bright®. Now you too can savour the wonder of hands-free reading. The beauty of this model is of course its simplicity, its almost child-like simplicity. It folds up to be as flat as its non-pokey wires are thin. It never rips pages. It slides inside folders that you are taking into the library. It weighs almost nothing. It costs $6. It can manage most hardbacks and a lot of paperbacks. So many book holders make the mistake of being complicated, clunky, cutesy, and constrained by totally arbitrary expectations of book size. What is the point of a book holder that is only suitable for the lecturn? I'm a modern woman - I need mobility, choice, idiot-proofing, freedom from postures of authority, ridiculously cheap goods made in Asia, and...erm...thin-ness. Yeah! THIN-NESS!

So I rather like MightyBright®'s offering here, but...I've seen something new, exciting, different, and relentlessly marketed as the ultimate book holder with a media onslaught, the Easy-Read, which also doubles as a clip-on document holder - oh, the versatility! It is a little more complicated, but looks as if it might be able to take on almost any normal book, hardback or paperback, sizes b-d in UL lingo. The price is quite a bit steeper (all that research into ergonomics, I bet). There is a picture of it perched on a couch arm and nestled securely on the sands of the beach. It even has its own animated 'adventure'. Now that's classy, ain't it?

Anyhoo, I thought I'd pass on info about both to avid readers out there. Let me know how the Easy-Read goes. (I don't think I can wheedle one out of Pancho anytime soon...)


* I originally wrote "never saw another like it", but I was just informed that I bought another for a friend about 4 years ago, so there goes that hyperbole. The memory is already going - too much RAM devoted to dissertation, apparently...must de-fragment my drive...preferably in Majorca...on the beach...with Pancho...


Friday, August 24, 2007

What we've been up to this summer, or some reasons (besides PhD) I haven't blogged much lately

Hiking in Wales and a day at a Cardiff beach with John, Yu-Chiao, and Beatrice




Church picnic, Balsham Manor, home of Sir Fred and Lady Elizabeth Catherwood



And click through to some Cambridge decadence back in June...

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Ladybug's new calendar

A few days ago, I came home from another day slogging away ineffectually at an article to find roses, a card, and a small package awaiting me -- a surprise from Pancho! My confidence had been flagging to levels of near collapse, but Pancho zoomed to the rescue with encouragement and presents.

In the package was a Moleskine notebook, a posh planner that I've been eyeing for some time now but couldn't reconcile myself to the price (£10 for something I normally pay £3 for) or to the risk of the self-conscious pretension involved in buying myself a 'serious' 'professional' calendar. It bears noting that Moleskine vaunts itself as "the legendary notebook of Van Gogh, Chatwin, Hemingway, Matisse and Céline" and the website even carries images of itself carrying the work of such luminaries.* I was amazed at how all those qualms disappeared when Pancho gave me one - if it's a present, it can't be pretentious to have it, right? Now I am only in danger of pretension in the use of it, I suppose.

So I'm a few days into my new Moleskine-directed life, and while I am still entranced by it, I have to admit I feel somehow obligated to live up to it. Though it is essentially a week-at-a-glance calendar, it pairs the week with a blank ruled page, presumably for all the elegant thoughts I would be having if I were Satre, Gertrude Stein, or George Bataille. That the blank lines can stand as a rebuke to me reminds me that pride takes the most mundane opportunities to make you an ass. I'm not really that keen on the thought-life of Satre et al., but neither am I always content with the thought-life of Ladybug, and PhD-ing in particular often makes me feel inadequate and foolish. Still, I think my moleskine is a good thing, an opportunity to take every moleskine captive for Christ, and I've decided to use the extra space to record brief, gloriously inelegant jottings about what I read in the Word day-by-day and go back to the long-lost habit of sermon notes on the blank lines every week, thus substituting a temptation to want to be greater than I am with days read in light of God's transforming work in my life.

Grand plans, and hopefully not wholly prompted by a spiritualized desire to be 'serious'. I take it as a good sign that I almost missed a rehearsal yesterday because I failed to check my new calendar.


* Can we perhaps cite JKR as a possible user, given the importance of Hagrid's 'moleskin' in keeping things safe for Harry in Deathly Hallows?

Monday, June 11, 2007

Drumstick undergoes identity crisis, meet . . . Pancho

Well, the good news is that internet identity crises don't need to involve any form of surgery. And that the pointed and rather angular pseudonym of Pancho's past can finally be set aside. I was never a fan of his previous alter ego -- it made me feel like all my protestations of affection could be read as battered wife syndrome. The new, cool, 'that's so ethnic' identity connotes all the feel-good cuddliness that Pancho excels in. Although he doesn't guarantee that this new name will stick for good, Pancho thinks that I shouldn't go back and erase the record of Drumstick's (largely putative) existence, so Drumstick will remain as a spectre of the past haunting these pages. Hopefully, he will not become a revenant or start wildly murmuring about poison in his ear...

Friday, June 08, 2007

Stem cell update: turns out, we don't need embryos (or even eggs) after all that hype

After all that hype about how embryo-destructive stem cell research was necessary to save people suffering from disease etc., it turns out (and see here for a UK version of the story)that one doesn't need to destroy embryos (at least, not mice embryos) in order to get the pluripotent cell that carry the promises cited by researchers and advocates of (is it fair to say, relatively unlimited?) stem cell research.

Great news, but at the moment, of course, even better news for mice, since the results are based on research done with mice, not with people, and there are significant difficulties with carrying them over into therapeutic technologies. Not to mention that the side-stepping of one ethical problem hardly obviates them all...but whatever. Now we can say even more emphatically, 'yes I'm for stem cell research when it uses such pluripotent cells or adult stem cells, and doesn't have to destroy embryos or rely on the morally dubious harvesting of eggs from women.' Coincidence that this comes on the eve of the voting on a bill to try to override President Bush's current limitations on research? hmmm...

Interesting report of a recent bioethics conference on totipotency and then a reaction to the news on the First Things blog, particularly helpful in the scientific and ethical distinction between pluripotent and totipotent cells, as well as human life and human beings. My thought: wow, because of a interdisciplinary conversation between Christians thinkers, who care quite a lot about this issue, and others (who may are may not agree) the result is that they all actually think harder and better about both the ethics and the science together, not artificially separated from each other! Their conversation continues; I just wish the general public would follow suit...

Saturday, June 02, 2007

Weeknight supper: Chicken with orange, ginger, and white wine

We had a lovely meal the other night -- and it was fast, cheap, and easy! I got the main recipe for Pan-grilled chicken breasts with orange and onion shards from the website for the APM radio show I've been listening to on the ishuffle, The Splendid Table. I then added rice and a stir-fry of my own concoction (see below), but Drumstick spearheaded the shopping, chopping, and prep. The original recipe is fairly flexible, and has a 'flavoring' set of ingredients that you are free to choose from or improvise on your own. I followed the recommendation for the ginger (shredding in about 3/4 in. of that lovely root) and just added that for flavoring, which was refreshing and delicious. The chicken cooks up very quickly and needs virtually no preparation if you just use a fine grater to zest the orange and grate the ginger. If you're really speedy, I bet it's a 30-minute meal or less, and from our experience, minus a short snag on the timing (Drumstick read '30 minutes' when it actually said '30 sec', but I rescued us at the 15 minute mark and it wasn't too terribly much the worse for wear), it is something that you don't need a lot of cookery know-how to do. So click through the link and check it out. Here's my stir-fry:

Orange and Ginger Stiry-fry
Serves 4, thereabouts
15-20 minutes from start to finish

  • chinese cabbage / bok choy, either shredded (for the cabbage) or leafed (for the bok choy)
  • a bunch of green onions (use about 6-8), julienned or cut on a sharp diagonal
  • 2 carrots, cut into matchsticks
  • 1 in. piece of ginger, cut into tiny matchsticks
  • 1/2-1 tsp. sesame oil
  • 1 Tbsp. vegetable oil
  • rice to serve with
  • 1/2-1 orange, juiced (use the orange you zested for the chicken, and then eat the remaining pieces if there are any)
  • salt and pepper
  1. Heat the oil in a wok or large fryping pan and add sesame oil
  2. Add carrots and ginger and stir fry for a few minutes
  3. Add all the greens and salt and pepper to taste
  4. As it comes together and is cooked to your desired flabbiness (or lack thereof), squeeze the juice of the orange over, stir it around briefly and then serve over rice
The orange-ginger combo is pretty dang refreshing and goes well with the chicken! And it's easy and good for you...highly recommended. If we make it again, I'll post a pic.

Oh yeah, and have a listen to The Splendid Table - it's often a pretty interesting show, having the editor of Cooks Illustrated as a guest certainly convinced me of the host's good taste, and I was captivated by the conversations about the production and distribution of food, wines, foraging,...all sorts of interesting stuff. The only downside is that you start getting a bit peckish while you listen.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Wendell Berry's Life is a Miracle: Review, part 1

After a slow and interrupted start, I gobbled up Wendell Berry’s Life is a Miracle and found in it much of relevance to those who have chosen a life within (or at least within earshot) of the university. I originally picked the book up out of interest in how Berry—an acclaimed poet who is also an essayist, a fifth-generation farmer, a conservationist, and a Christian (I believe)—would approached the issue of ‘scientism’ in contemporary culture. I did not expect to be so directly addressed as a prospective member of the profession of English within university culture.

As a poet-farmer with an MA in English, Berry has participated at times in university culture but for the large part remains outside of it, ‘in but not of’ its world. It is precisely the framework of that world and its capitulation to the ideals of science-technology-industry that draws a lot of fire from Berry, often causing me to wince and mutter an appreciative and somewhat chastened ‘ouch!’ at thundering denunciations such as this:

“The cult of progress and the new, along with the pressure to originate, innovate, publish, and attract students, has made the English department as nervously susceptible to fashion as a flock of teenagers. The academic ‘profession’ of literature seems now to be merely tumbling from one critical or ideological fad to another, constantly ‘revolutionizing’ itself in pathetic imitation of the ‘revolutionary’ sciences, issuing all the while a series of passionless, jargonizing, ‘publishable’ but hardly readable articles and books, in which a pretentious obscurity and dullness masquerade as profundity” (69).
Lest you be tempted to dismiss Berry as an injured poet uninitiated in higher criticism, it is well worth noting that renowned literary critic and theorist, Peter Brooks, has also recently militated against the dominance of ‘ideological criticism’ and argued for the profession to return to poetics (although emphatically not to the liberal humanist assumptions that once drove the study of poetics).

To my mind, Berry’s most crucial insights are the way he links respect for mystery to the quest for knowledge and his insistence on the distinction between creatures and machines which in turn impacts not only economics, but ideas of community, ecosystems, and what and how it is that humans study in the university. I will treat these two in two separate posts.

Ignorance and Mystery
Berry in many ways regards ignorance as a fundamental part of the human condition, and not necessarily a negative part. Ignorance is not the mere absence of knowledge for Berry, but can also signal the human encounter with mystery. Some mysteries—and certainly the most important ones—cannot simply be reduced into problems to be solved as scientism demands. In contrast to scientism’s faith in the future solution of all problems and the limitlessness of human knowledge, Berry postulates that “The mystery surrounding our life probably is not significantly reducible” (11). As a result, the question of most importance is not a technological or educational question that pushes forward into new frontiers of knowledge, but “the question of how to act in ignorance” (11).

As someone writing up a PhD and worried about what I’ve left out, “how to act in ignorance” describes a daily dilemma. When faced with what I do not know, do I run to the library and spend days and days to try to gain exhaustive knowledge that, while very informative, probably will be left on the cutting room floor at the end of the writing process? How much time should I spend increasing my knowledge of _insert ancient or modern foreign language here_? How can I possibly publish my own opinions or claim a place in intellectual culture when what my PhD reveals to me is how little I know? Berry’s comments on knowledge and ignorance are worth repeating to myself on a daily basis:
“If there is an economy of the life of the mind—as I assume there has to be, for the life of the mind involves the distribution of limited amounts of time, energy, and attention—then that economy, like any other, subsists upon the making of critical choices. You can’t think, read, research, study, learn or teach everything. To choose one thing is to choose against many things. To know some things well is to know other things not so well, or not at all. Knowledge is always surrounded by ignorance” (59-60).
This statement may at first appear dismaying, but should not be. Ignorance is natural to us, and it signals not just our limitations, but also our interdependence and the grace of our encounter with mysteries both human and divine. To regard a limit to our natures solely as something bad is to not only to envy what we have not been given but also to desire to grasp at the place of a god, unlimited in knowledge and agency. To regard an encounter with mystery as a disappointment instead of a grace also shows the temptation of Adam and Eve to see ‘as God’ to be quite familiar to their sons and daughters. The question of writing up my PhD and preparing to be in some ways ‘an intellectual’ is not a question of knowing everything or even of knowing the ‘right’ things in order to pass muster, but is fundamentally a question of how to live in the state of ignorance, a question of ethics: “How does one act well—sensitively, compassionately, without irreparable damage—on the basis of partial knowledge” (149). And the crucial insight of Berry is that the answers we find to such questions are not limited to the concerns of the minutiae of our studies, but must address a context, a community, and a common purpose outside of those concerns. For me, then, how to write my PhD on the basis of partial knowledge is a question that includes but also goes beyond the details of late-medieval England, beyond the professionalism required of bona fide medievalists to include concerns larger than obscure understandings of literate history or my career.
“The question for art, then, is exactly the same as the question for science: Can it properly subordinate itself to concerns that are larger than its own?....It is bad for artists and scholars in the humanities to be working without a sense of obligation to the world beyond the artifacts of culture....to be operating strictly according to ‘professional standards’, without local affection or community responsibility, much less any vision of an eternal order to which we are all subordinate and under obligation” (88, 93).
Ignorance and the University
You may have already noticed the connection here between ignorance and the university. The partial nature of human knowledge is in many ways the founding condition for the university as a sort of ‘convocation’ in Berry’s terms, a coming together of those called to different specialties. A specialist chooses myopia, chooses to be ignorant of many things in order to see distinctly a few things up close. A convocation of the near-sighted needs to have a conversation which takes on the far-sightedness gained by questions from outsiders as well as by a sense of being subordinate to something larger than one’s own narrow concerns. To do so is not to eliminate ignorance; we don’t have a conversation to become specialists in more things. To do so is an appropriate act in response to the isolation and hubris that partial knowledge outside of community can occasion. To do so is to recognize our higher obligations outside of the concerns of our specialties, even beyond the range of our knowledge, and to work together to meet those obligations as best we can. As Berry puts it:
“[To become a conversation] the convocation would have to have a common purpose, a common standard, and a common language. It would have to understand itself as a part, for better or worse, of the surrounding community. For reasons both selfish and altruistic, it would have to make the good health of its community the primary purpose of all its work” (60).
Cross-/interdisciplinarity is clearly not enough, because its goals tend to be too narrowly focused on the narrow agenda of enhancing or spicing up one’s own work. Interdisciplinarity may stitch together various bits of knowledge into new forms and uses, but such translocations are not the main point of conversation within a university and tend to be done rather poorly. What is needed to inspire this conversation and determine part of its agenda is a larger vision of what academic work is for, and thinking hard about that larger vision in the context of a local community. The work of the academy has its own places after all, and there are not the virtual places in the pages of refereed journals or briefly popping into existence for a day conference, but real, solid, embodied places, each of which has a unique nature and provides a home to living creatures of all sorts. These are places and creatures to which we owe our stewardship as well as our loyalty as we make our home with them; in other words, we owe our love to them.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Ascensiontide with N.T. Wright - "Jesus is Lord and Caesar isn't"

I've been listening to a lot of N.T. Wright on my nifty new lime green iPod shuffle as I walk into the Faculty from home. One 35-minute journey = 1/2 of a Wright lecture. Turns out, many of Wright's crucial themes are perfect for Ascensiontide: Creation and Covenant, Messiah and Apocalyptic, Jesus is Lord and Caesar isn't, etc., all in light of what he calls (appropriately so, in my mind) an inaugurated eschatology. To catch a flavor of what I've been listening to, see his short article, "Paul's Gospel and Caesar's Empire", and here's a smattering of his conclusion there:

...if Paul's answer to Caesar's empire is the empire of Jesus, what does that say about this new empire, living under the rule of its new lord? It implies a high and strong ecclesiology, in which the scattered and often muddled cells of women, men and children loyal to Jesus as Lord form colonial outposts of the empire that is to be: subversive little groups when seen from Caesar's point of view, but when seen Jewishly an advance foretaste of the time when the earth shall be filled with the glory of the God of Abraham and the nations will join Israel in singing God's praises. From this point of view, therefore, this counter-empire can never be merely critical, never merely subversive. It claims to be the reality of which Caesar's empire is the parody; it claims to be modelling the genuine humanness, not least the justice and peace, and the unity across traditional racial and cultural barriers, of which Caesar's empire boasted. If this claim is not to collapse once more into dualism, into a rejection of every human aspiration and value, it will be apparent that there will be a large degree of overlap. "Shun what is evil; cling to what is good." There will be affirmation as well as critique, collaboration as well as critique. To collaborate without compromise, to criticise without dualism—this is the delicate path that Jesus' counter-empire had to learn to tread.
If you don't know of Wright's work, see this helpful biography and this interesting article on the challenges he posed to evangelicalism. I really really like his methodology, his commitment to being both priest and scholar and to thinking hard about how to bring those two worlds together, and his humility. He proffers many challenges to entrenched ways of thinking, but does so without claiming to have superceded the teachings of the past. The theme of his more controversial work is to build upon, not to replace traditional Christian teaching even as it adopts a questioning stance to habits of thought we bring to our hermeneutics often unthinkingly (like Paul isn't really Jewish anymore, Jesus isn't either, Pharisees are supposed to be seen as evil evil evil all the time, Jesus wasn't interested in politics, religion and politics are two separate spheres). Wright's message often is something like, 'take this, and you get all the glories and truths of traditional orthodoxy along with it but embued with an even deeper significance.' Listening to him doesn't always result in immediate affirmation, but does prompt a lot of "hm!" and "wow, that really works well in the context and makes sense of a lot more besides!"

So yeah, I dig him. Drumstick keeps admonishing me to read more criticism of his work (esp. on justification) to get a balanced perspective (particularly the criticism of Don Carson, whom I admire for similar reasons). I'll get to that eventually, but for now, I'm happy to think with him about proclaiming "Jesus is Lord and Caesar is not!" We'll see what I do after Pentecost.

In other news: turns out that Wright's prose style -- clear, thoughtful, engaging -- is beginning to influence my own. After all, I've been listing to about an hour of it a day on my way in and out of work, so when I take the headphones off and settle down to writing my own work (lately, on late-medieval English inquisition into heresy), I find myself writing with more clarity in my syntax, and even more of my own style even as I am inspired by his. So now I'm on the hunt for mp3's and podcasts of great prose stylists (like C.S. Lewis and Annie Dillard) to load up onto the lime green prose-improving machine and accompany me to and from work every day. Links would be appreciated...

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Christ Jesus the Lord is Savior and King!

Grant, we pray, almighty God,
that as we believe your only-begotten Son our Lord Jesus Christ
to have ascended into the heavens,
so we in heart and mind may also ascend
and with him continually dwell;
who is alive and reigns with you,
in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and for ever.

May Christ, who has opened the kingdom of heaven,
bring us to reign with him in glory.

When Christ, who is your life, appears, then you also will appear with him in glory.
~ Colossians 3:3

But because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions—it is by grace you have been saved. And God raised us up with Christ and seated us with him in the heavenly realms in Christ Jesus, in order that in the coming ages he might show the incomparable riches of his grace, expressed in his kindness to us in Christ Jesus. For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— not by works, so that no one can boast. For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.
~ Ephesians 2:4-10

Therefore God exalted him to the highest place
and gave him the name that is above every name,
that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow,
in heaven and on earth and under the earth,
and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord,
to the glory of God the Father.
~ Phillipians 2:9-11
Oh and if you want to see the study I prepared, click here, and here for the passages in a print-out. Sadly, the formatting got a little screwy when I put it on googledocs, but oh well.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Support the ONE Campaign!

JMR on Scriptorium Daily the other day posted an open letter to his daughter, Jane, responding to her first blog. While I often enjoy his posts on homeschooling his children, this post was rather dismaying to me. JMR uses the ONE campaign in comparison to a church collection for the poor as an example of how one should not confuse like-sounding ideas (‘let’s feed the poor as a church’ and ‘let’s feed the poor as a nation’). Apparently there is some rumbling going on at Biola about supporting the campaign, which it appears by his comments on the post that JMR is not keen to do.

After listening to Jeffrey Sachs' BBC Reith Lectures on development (and reading the Jubilee Manifesto, and going to the Acton Institute several years ago...) I wanted to pick him up on a few things about the ONE Campaign that he mentioned, but I ended up writing a 6-page open letter! It was a bit out of proportion to his original post, but I got excited...and, well...it just happened. If you're interested in reading my arguments in favor of lending vocal support to the campaign, click through and have a read - they cover (briefly) such things as certainty and moral action, subsidiarity, corruption, international promises, Christian thought on international development, the different claims of the local and the global, etc., with loads of links to follow up on. I'll post my rousing conclusion as a teaser:

Yes, more and better aid, and let’s be optimistic about alleviating some forms of suffering, but let’s not fool ourselves that better material conditions alone can somehow create human flourishing.

At the end of the day, the ONE Campaign is not a cure-all for extreme poverty nor should it be an encouragement to ‘leave it to the government/UN’. We can support the campaign in a way that emphasizes that public sector solutions on their own are also inadequate and that the only way to reach goals such as the Millennium Development Goals is with a combination of and a conversation between public and private, local and global. The Acton Institute’s blog offers a riposte to Sachs and shouts out, “don’t wait for the government!”—a sentiment I whole-heartedly affirm. The ONE Campaign isn’t the only way to act, and it is not an excuse to do nothing else as individuals, as churches, as universities, as members of World Vision, Tearfund, Compassion International, and so forth. Let’s not wait for the government to uphold its promises and its responsibilities as a government, let’s do more starting now!

But at the same time, we can support the ONE Campaign as a way to keep extreme poverty not just on the political agenda, but on the agenda of public discourse as a whole, providing impetus not just for concerted political action, but for inspired personal action by ourselves, our businessmen, our students, our retirees, our empty-nesters, anyone with time and resources to give in love. This is the vision that I urge you to consider and to write in response to.

Any comments or rebuttals, go ahead and post to here :) As you may have noticed, I'd definitely be interested in them...

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

C.S Lewis, Ascension, and a New Nature

From Miracles, by C.S. Lewis

"The records represent Christ as passing after death (as no man had ever passed before) neither into a purely, that is negatively, 'spiritual' mode of existence nor into a 'natural' life such as we now know, but into a life which has its own new Nature. It represents Him as withdrawing six weeks later, into some different mode of existence. It says - He says - that He goes 'to prepare a place for us.' This presumably means that He is about to create that whole new Nature which will provide the environment or conditions for His glorified humanity and, in Him, for ours. The picture is not what we expected - though whether it is less or more probable and philosophical on that account is another question. It is not the picture of an escape from any and every kind of Nature into some unconditioned and utterly transcendent life. It is the picture of a new human nature, and a new Nature in general, being brought into existence. We must, indeed, believe the risen body to be extremely different from the mortal body: but the existence, in the new state, of anything that could in any sense be described as 'body' at all, involves some sort of spatial relations and in the long run a whole new universe. That is the picture - not of unmaking but of remaking. The old field of space, time, matter and the sense is to be weeded, dug and sown for a new crop. We may be tired of that old field: God is not."

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Eating all by my lonesome

My beloved husband is still in California for the next few days after we flew out all of a sudden for a family funeral. Work constraints have me back in the UK, and I'm faced with the prospect of eating alone for the next few evenings. Now I could in theory invite myself over for dinner with friends (which I may yet do tomorrow), but much as I seriously and actively dislike being without my dear Drumstick, I am rather looking forward to cooking just for myself. Hector, Drumstick's digestive alter ego, seems to require meat in large quantities in order to feel satisfied, whereas I can be happy noshing on bits of this and that. Case in point: when we were apart a couple weeks ago for the same reason, I moved away from spaghetti with meat sauce and starting eating spinach salads with pancetta cubes, chicken liver pate spread on french baguettes, yoghurt, and apples for my meals. Prospective menus (ones which leave Hector still a little rumbly) for this evening include:

  • sauted filet of some white fish with pancetta and white wine sauce, served over a bed of spinach with wild rice on the side
  • seared tuna, dressed with soy, ginger and honey and served with noodles and bok choy
Leon Kass in The Hungry Soul talks about taking time to dine, to relish a meal, even when eating alone. This means, at a minimum, eating for over more than 15 minutes, not watching tv while eating, and just generally observing the same proprieties one would in company. Part of the point is that one tends towards a particularly human sort of virtue when one takes the time to eat in a way that goes beyond necessity, beyond mere re-fueling and feeding and towards dining. This, I confess, is difficult for me when alone; dining for me typically reaches beyond necessity because it is also time with my husband to discuss things, chat over the day, and generally just talk and talk away until it gets so late that the dishes get left 'for tomorrow'. When by myself, I often turn the radio on or put on a dvd to keep myself company instead of missing Drumstick, paltry as the substitution is. I find reading while dining to be generally awkward, even with a bookstand, and I can't remember if that's even allowable by Kass' high standards. I suppose, though, at the end of the day as with all virtues it's not about a certain list of rules to apply, but about being a certain sort of person. Perhaps the care I take in shopping and preparing for the meal evinces the same sort of human virtue as leaving the dvd on the shelf for the moment, so I shouldn't worry too much about the temptation of watching the first episode of Firefly during dinner tonight.
Update: Menu turned out to be sesame-encrusted tuna, seared to medium-rare and served with a stir-fry of egg noodles, chestnut mushrooms, carrot, green onion, and chinese leaf cabbage (no bok choy at Sainsburys last night) dressed simply with soy and ginger. Drumstick called me right when I was tucking in, so I had a leisurely meal by default :)

Saturday, April 14, 2007

Celebrating the Ascension

There is nothing about being Protestant that precludes celebrating more than Christmas and Easter during the Church year. And yet, with the exception of Pentecost for the more charismatic among us and Palm Sunday for those of us who like waving palm crosses into our old age, we let pass by a great number of incredibly important days of remembrance and celebration, including the one coming up: Ascension Day.

As far as I currently understand it, Ascension Day is the celebration of Christ's ascension to the Father after his resurrection and the affirmation that he has sat down at the right hand of the Father, not only as Savior but now as enthroned, triumphant, and glorified Lord and King. I can understand a Protestant reticence about celebrating the Dormition of the Virgin, but why pass over a holy day celebrating an event that forms part of the Apostles Creed accepted by all of Western Christendom, and, as it seems to me after a little bit of thought and nosing around, is a key moment and reality to:

Jesus (e.g. looking forward to his glorification in John 18; Revelation 1, 5),
Peter (e.g. 1 Pet. 3.15-22; Acts 2.32-26, 3.12-26, 5.29-32),
Paul (Eph. 1.18-23, 2.4-10, 4.7-16, Phil. 2.5-11, 3.20-21, Col. 2.6-12, 3.1-5ff),
Luke (who tells it twice, Luke 24 and Acts 1),
the author of Hebrews (1-2; 4.14-16; 8.1-2ff; 9.23-28; 10.11-14, 19-25; 12.1-3),
Stephen (who sees to the reality of the Ascension and the glory of Christ in Acts 7.54-6),
etc.

(Let me know if you can add any more or wish to subtract some of these.)
A conversation with a friend after Good Friday services ultimately produced a plan to prepare ourselves for Ascension Day: read 1 chapter a day from Matthew and then from Revelation and get thinking about the Kingdom. So that’s what I’ll be up to until the Thursday about 33 days from now, with Psalm 46 thrown in here and there for good measure. And then what, I’m not sure – any suggestions?

(Aside: in a stroke of brilliance while walking to the University Library the other day, I realized the perfect Ascension Day celebratory dessert, known for its lofty appearance and soft, pillowy clouds of batter - Angel Food Cake!)

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

When you've bought too much lamb for Easter

Sometimes, whether out of exuberance or in ignorance, you buy too much meat. Sometimes, it might be as much as twice as much. After the initial chagrin, that's when handy leftover transformations are great, and you can't get much more English and much more homey than shepherd's pie. Shepherd's pie is of course not to be confused with cottage pie, which is essentially the same thing but with beef instead of lamb. (Although it is tempting to think that perhaps the Shepherd should actually prefer cottage pie, out of loyalty to his charges?) Traditionally, both are made with leftover roast, but rumor has it that making it with fresh, raw ground beef or lamb (dry-fried with the aromatics at the beginning) is actually better. The following is a version of shepherd's pie that I've cobbled together from Nigella's How to Eat, Jimmy Doherty's A Taste of the Country (which by the way is not only a good guide to classic British farm fare, but also one of the most quirky and literally 'down-to-earth' cookbooks I've ever read, and has inspired my obsession with owning chickens one day), and a recipe adapted from a back-issue of Cooks Illustrated for 'smashed potatoes' - the yummy peeling-free version of mash. This is a recipe that calls for a lot of judgement calls, but if you're fearless in such situations and you have any leftover lamb hanging about, give it a go!

Di’s 'Souped Up Easter Leftovers' version of Shepherd’s Pie


Filling:
1 lb. leftover lamb roast, very finely chopped or minced (can dry fry ground lamb with onions first too)
1-2 cans of chopped tomatoes in tomato sauce
1 small can of tomato paste
about 3/4 c. of beef broth
2-4 Tb. Worcestershire sauce (to taste)
salt and pepper (to taste)
3 large carrots, minced
2 medium onions, minced
3-4 stalks of celery, minced
a large handful of parsley and stalks, minced
4 garlic cloves, minced

tip: for the last 5 ingredients, using the food processor is quick and easy
  1. Cook this mixture in a few Tb. of olive oil over low heat 10-20 minutes or until carrots are cooked
  2. add cooked lamb and flour, stir to combine thoroughly
  3. add 1 can of tomatoes slowly; add 2 Tb of tomato paste and some broth and Worcestershire sauce. Taste and add more tomatoes/paste/broth as needed to reach the desired consistency, namely moist, but not soupy, like a filling for a meat pie. Simmer until meat is heated through. Dump into 9x13 pan and finish topping.
tip: While you're waiting for the carrots to cook, you can start the smashed potato topping
Smashed Potato Topping:
2 pounds or more of large red potatoes, washed but not peeled and generally all the same size (cut them down if you have to)
3 bay leaves
8 oz. (1 pack) of light cream cheese
4 Tb. butter or margarine, melted
½ c + warm milk or reserved water from boiling the potatoes (which is actually better than milk)
salt and pepper, to taste
  1. Bring potatoes to a boil with the bay leaves and then turn down to a low heat and let simmer for about 30-40 minutes, or until a paring knife can pierce the potatoes with no resistance
  2. Drain potatoes, reserving some of the potato water; remove bay leaves and let the potatoes dry out back in the pan for about 5 minutes with the lid off
  3. While the potatoes dry, whisk together the melted butter, cream cheese, and salt and pepper, adding ½ c. milk or potato water to create a smooth creamy consistency
  4. Smash the potatoes with the back of a wooden spoon on the side of the pan. Leave lumps in: lumps taste good. Fold in cream cheese mixture. Add more milk/potato water as necessary to reach the desired consistency (not too wet - you want a chunky topping that can spread, not a gummy topping)
  5. Adjust salt and pepper to taste
Assembly:
  1. Top the meat filling with potatoes, and grate over a small amount of cheddar cheese if desired
  2. Put under the broiler for a few minutes to brown the top

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Easter feasting

For Resurrection Sunday, we invited friends over for a proper Easter feast, with all generousity and abundance in light of prudential wisdom. We wanted to celebrate together as a family with them, and so planned for a leisurely, relatively painless meal preparation that wouldn't take away from my enjoyment and their comfort by enslaving me to the kitchen. This pretty much went according to plan, minus the roast being a bit more speedy than anticipated and causing a last-minute sprint for me! But the original plan was something like this:

Come whenever after church
Nibble on cheese and crackers, nuts, delicious french pickles, while sipping Kir for a good while, listening to joyful music
Kick-start the appetite proper with pan-roasted asparagus with a warm orange-sherry viniagrette (easy to make!), quaffing the rest of the white wine therewith
Have a breather and talk
Bring out the roast lamb, peas, artichoke hearts, and green onions with lemon zest and garlic, and 'smashed potatoes' and switch to the red wines
Adjourn to the sitting room and eat carrot cake (made the day before)
Read resurrection poetry (largely dominated by Hopkins) over coffee and chocolates
Go on a walk together by the river
And that's generally what we did, resulting in a great time of leisurely fellowship and celebration of Christ's resurrection and our new life in Him.

Later that day, after the walk, friends spontaneously dropped by and we spent the next hour and a half laughing ourselves silly together. Calls to home ended the day, and we woke up on Monday for another round of enjoying resurrected life with our friends: banana pancakes with John and Di in the morning sunshine and later tacos with more friends in the evening, picked up from Cambridge's one and only tacqueria. All in all, a satisfying set of celebrations and delight, all pointing towards and participating in the great feast in New Jerusalem that awaits us and to which we look forward eagerly in hope!

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Thought of Yesterday

I'm putting this here to remind myself that my thoughts are frequently lame - apologies if intentional self-humiliation wasn't what you were looking for today, and don't worry, I'll probably delete this post sooner or later. Here it is, inspired by the 'slavery to convenience' comment from yesterday:

"Pragmatism breeds slaves"
Take that, World...if you dare! Tremble and quail before my manifest brilliance!

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Virtuous laundering

A recent blog extolling the virtues of the Fisher & Paykel washing machine reminded me how behind American washers and dryers are in terms of energy efficiency and convenience. They are absolute behemoths compared to my wee under the kitchen sink combination washer/dryer. Moreover, they seem to value power over efficiency, as was confirmed by a chat with a knowledgeable shop assistant at Sears over Christmas. Out of curiousity, we asked him why there were so few side-loading washers, even though side-loading was generally regarded as more efficient in its use of soap and water, as well as amazingly able to spin water out of clothes so that they come out nearly dry. His answer: habit/fashion and apparent size trump operational virtue. He particularly commented on how washer specifications fool consumers by offering them higher numbers where such numbers are generally meaningless. (By the way, the same is true for food processors: the electricity draw of the motor so touted on labels has absolutely no effect on the performance of the appliance according to the good people at Cooks Illustrated.)

The delay start feature is also pretty standard here in the UK, largely because of the way electricity is billed. For those of us stuck with storage heaters (which heat up bricks or oil during the night and then turn off and allow nature and manually operated vents to take over from there), we are billed at much lower rates from 12am-7am when those heaters are drawing electricity like crazy. As a result, the best time to do the wash is...while you sleep! Which is also better for the system as a whole, since night is usually the time of the lowest demand and washers take a lot of power to spin those clothes out.

One final cross-cultural note: a friend from Britain was visiting over Christmas while we were in California and (if I remember correctly?) wondered aloud why in such a sunny climate people didn't just hang their laundry out to dry instead of using dryers. I'd never considered such a thing before on a grand scale, even though we had routinely hung a lot of ours out during the first year of marriage due to a pretty lame dryer. It strikes me as odd that, due to soaring energy costs, I've come to hang up all my clothes as a matter of fact in a wetter climate than my sunny native turf. Now, there is a small sacrifice of convenience, it's true - about a 5 minute sacrifice in my experience when your washer can spin things nearly dry. If California is serious about energy conservation, why don't more green-leaning yuppies (like myself) hang up more of their laundry in their backyards, especially during the summer months when the system gets stretched to its limits by the demands of air conditioning? That doesn't mean never use a dryer, but to suggest that it might be a good idea regard its use as optional, or even exceptional, instead of unquestionable. Or have we truly ceded so much of our God-given agency that we have become slaves to convenience?

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Parenting speculations: behaviorism, sin, and grace

Many thanks to Bourgeois Wife for her thoughts and to those participating in her carnival on parenting styles and theology responding to my forward-looking curiosity. (No, I’m not pregnant, in case you thought that was a veiled hint. Sheesh!) Bribing respected, well-heeled parents to share their wisdom over dinner was a brilliant idea of Bourgeois Wife and Burglar, and I also was heartened by her equipoise, thinking both in terms of the long-term process of nurturing another person and in terms of one stage at a time.

Two notions really struck me in reading the carnival, especially pertaining to the influence of theology on parenting. The following thoughts are the fruit of a discussion with Drumstick last night about it all.

Firstly, as Kelly reminds us, the goal of parenting is not a well-behaved child, but pointing a soul to Christ. This insight launched a discussion between Drumstick and I on the difference between parenting focused on behavior management and parenting focused on creating a space in which a child is encouraged, enabled, and reasonably persuaded to give herself wholly to Christ. Much of what Kelly said really resonated with us, but we had a few comments to add.

Aiming merely at managing behavior treats a child like a beast (à la B.F. Skinner and Pavlov). Whether that is done with threats or rewards, spanking, the “naughty chair”, emotional manipulation, or cognitive therapy (!), the mindset behind it treats the child in a thoroughly materialistic fashion by focusing solely on creating outward conformity and ignoring the soul. This attitude fails to take into account that it is an image-bearing person that you are attempting to control, not an animal. When your strategies for teaching your child manners do not differ much from those you would apply to training your dog—noble as dogs may be!—there is something seriously amiss. To be content with a well-mannered child is to aim too low and consequently to risk feeding hidden monsters of rebellion and pride prowling around the heart.

In contrast, acting in order to create a space for encounter with Christ in a child’s life cannot but presume that the child is a person who images the God who reveals himself personally to human persons. Behavior is managed not only for the ease of social relations (which is indisputably a good), but primarily because doing so can help a child to understand what it means to be responsible to the loving person who has charge over her and calls her into a flourishing relationship with him.

That said, it is still the case that sometimes a parent just has to say, “Stop that right now!” (possibly adding an “OR ELSE!” for good measure) and he cannot immediately do the soul-work part of his role. What do you do when, in the moments when you both are flying by the seat of your pants, you do not have the time or resources to deal with your child as a whole person? One idea is a later breakdown of the day at bedtime (something my parents did with me) where things whether good or bad are talked over with a parent. This could take many forms. Those who are more introverted can be asked to draw a picture of their day or to tell a story about an imaginary character or one of their stuffed animals, while the parent gently prods with questions and offers a Christ-formed perspective and a chance for forgiveness (and any apologies for parental errors!). This is all non-parent speculation of course, but I suppose it could be a way to model with the child a meditative heart before God.
In your anger do not sin;
when you are on your beds, search your hearts and be silent.

Selah


Offer right sacrifices

and trust in the LORD.

~
Psalm 4:4-5
Secondly, Kelly’s discussion of the effect of a theology of original sin on the way a parent regard’s a child’s behavior was interesting, and I would love to hear more on this line from parents. As Drumstick is fond of quipping, “What a cute little bundle of sin!” It seems to me that while parents must begin with the recognition that a child is a gift of God in the form of a person made in his image, parents must also recognize that this little person is marred, whether by concupiscence or original sin. Marred, but not disfigured out of all recognition, and there lies the tension that informs practical decisions by parents. When has the child crossed the line from expressing a proper need to selfish manipulation?

Now add to this tension the complexity of infant persons. Very young infants are taken up with learning first what it means to be in the world and second how to act in the world: what another person is (something clearly not obvious to her, as it takes her a while to realize that pulling Mommy’s hair hurts Mommy even though it doesn’t hurt her), what her own self is as distinct from other persons, how the outside world relates to her, what toes are for, how to move arms and legs and body purposefully, how to drink, what hunger is for and how to deal with it, how to see things properly, how to give something attention, and so forth. The scope for moral action for such a person so taken up with the ins and outs of simply being and acting is highly limited, and thus her capacity for sin is likewise highly limited by opportunity. I don’t think that anyone really attributes manipulation to a three-week-old wailing in hunger or loneliness: both indicate true human needs that ought to be satisfied and she is right to look to others to satisfy those needs as God has designed. For very young infants (contra St. Augustine), it seems reasonable to suppose that sinful actions are at most a rarity and extraordinarily hard to identify, especially since parents too are learning who this little person is and how she expresses her very self. At the same time, a baby’s scope for moral action is slowly but constantly expanding as the infant comes to understand more about what it means to be a person (both for herself and for other persons) and comes to be able to act more and more significantly in the world. The problem of dealing with the concupiscence of your child then, becomes in the first year of her life largely an epistemological one: how do you know that at this instant, in this action, your child is manifesting a sinful heart? (See Rebecca’s post about an incident with her young son, Caleb, as a practical example of this that is very inspiring!)

Drumstick’s summary agrees pretty much with Kelly's: bring all the wisdom you can to each situation, and then err on the side of grace.

We often talk of teaching our children obedience, justice, responsibility, and so forth, so that they can then understand by analogy God’s relationship to them as Lord and King. Surely, then, we ought also to think hard about opening up for our children avenues of grace, for how else can we prepare their hearts to be as receptive to God’s grace as they are to his rule? The role of grace in parenting – now there’s a topic!

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Mom blew up my car

Did I mention that Mom blew up my car? Well, technically a faulty gas hose connected to the carburator plus a flooded engine and an attempt to start the car set the bug ablaze, but Mom was at the wheel! And ultimately unsinged, thanks be to God. Behold the modest carnage after twenty minutes of burning along quite happily:


Turns out the firewall in the engine, although over 40 years old, really does work. The inside of the car never caught on fire and even the engine doesn't look too shabby either. Gotta love German engineers:



But is it the end of an era? Will the parents finally sell off great-grandad's intrepid automobile, which my mother now avers is a death-trap? (This in spite of the fact that, daughter dear's jocular asides notwithstanding, the car never really even blew up and the inside never caught on fire at all.) Two of the fireman already left their contact details saying they wouldn't mind buying it. Will Dad finally cave in, or will the allure of restoring this fantastic machine for the second time prove to be a siren call he cannot resist?

Either way, our final trek in the bug down PCH over the New Year, windows open, sun shining, was certainly well-timed - but will it be the swan song of this valiant vehicle? Only time will tell.

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Copper Teapot, work in progress


Drumstick, 2005; oil and palette knife on paper. Work in progress

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Buying kitchen virtue? Take 2 - Buying Generously

I've been chewing this over since Burglar's reply to my original post (and here on The Bourgeois Burglars) and not yet had the time to post again on this. Thanks to Burglar, we know already that the Philosopher says

“the generous person, then, will give for the sake of the beautiful, and in the right way, for it goes along with right giving that it be to whom and as much as and when one ought” and “it is most definitely characteristic of a generous person to go to excess in the giving, so that less is left for himself, for not looking out for oneself is part of being generous.”
At the same time, Burglar comments:
“whether or not you are completely virtuous is not entirely up to your will. For example, a person who is wealthier than you will be able to exercise the virtue of generosity more than you. But it seems you can still be generous, though perhaps not as often since you must also be prudent.”
So an Aristotle-inspired consumer ethics seems then to have four considerations or aspects (if we take “giving” as also applying to “paying”):
  1. Buy for the sake of the beautiful - This involves having a proper esteem for the object or service prior to purchasing it. This would forbid (generally) buying something shoddy, as well as a mindless materialism aimed vaguely at buying 'the next thing' or the newest gadgets, slavishly following the latest fashions. Questions to consider here would be focused mainly on the worth and nature of the object/service: is it well-made or well-designed, what kind of life does it encourage or discourage, what kind of virtuous action does it enable, is it aesthetically beautiful, etc.
  2. Pay whom you ought - For consumer ethics, this seems to concern issues of justice and accountability, giving your money to the proper person. Forbidden here is paying Peter for something Paul owns, obviously. It arguably involves a concern that your payment benefit those most concerned with the creation of the beautiful object/service. Questions to consider here would focus around the seller: does this seller own the object and therefore have a right to my payment (or does someone else?), what part does this seller play in the creation of the object/service, does this seller take responsibility for the quality of this object/service, can I purchase from another seller who does, etc. Even more arguably this could involve a consideration of what the seller then does with your payment, and this is where the logic of boycotting may come in. Or perhaps Aristotle would pshaw at a boycott? Burglar???
  3. Pay when you ought - This seems to me likely to involve issues of proper payment on the buyer's part. In other words, having acquired a good/service, it is vicious to avoid or delay paying unnecessarily or arbitrarily. Writing bad checks is an obvious (and illegal) example of violating this principle, but other areas to consider might be abusing lines of credit or delaying prompt payment of bills even within legal bounds (e.g. waiting until the last minute to pay that bill for no practical reason). More thorny issues might involve the use of financing (which does usually benefit the seller, but is arguably not a virtuous economic system - see Jubilee Papers Biblical prohibition of interest, and again here, or on limited liability and debt, and on Christian investing, which is a slightly different application but I think still relevant). Questions to consider (besides those of basic legality) would then be, can I pay promptly for this object/service, do I need this object/service enough to justify credit or fincancing, am I responsible about paying my bills on time, etc.
  4. Pay as much as you ought (with self-forgetful excess where prudence allows) - I think this is likely the trickiest one, this balance of self-forgetful generousity and prudence. Perhaps it might involve choosing to live below your means in order to enable self-forgetful generousity within prudential bounds? For example, if we spend $15 less than we could every week on food, we can self-forgetfully throw a few excessive dinner parties a month! Does that count? This may also mean paying as much as I am willing (see below for more) for an object, rather than waiting for it to go on sale for less. I wonder too if this can line up with the To Whom aspect to prompt the question, am I paying as much as I ought to the producer of an object/service? By purchasing from another seller, can I pay more generously a producer of a beautiful object/service?
And with that in mind, let's go back to the original questions
  • By spending only 85 bucks for years of aid in chopping and slicing by a well-made machine, do I dishonor the labor, both manual and intellectual, that went into its production?
It seems not necessarily, if my esteem for the object is proper and I am operating within the contraints of justice and accountability as well as within those that prudence places upon the impulse to excess within the virtue of generousity. However, in this particular case, I would have been willing (and able) to pay more without imprudent excess - 40 bucks ain’t gonna burst the budget - so was I indeed vicious after all? Should I not send in the mail-in rebate form for that extra $20 off?
  • In demanding the lowest price possible, the "steal", the bargain basement blowout, am I buying virtuously?
  • If I wait to buy an item until the retailer is desperate to dump extra merchandise, am I doing something akin to blackmail?
Again, it's the fourth consideration -- excess and prudence -- that is coming into play here, and it depends on my motivation for seeking lower prices, which itself depends upon circumstances somewhat outside of my control (my own wealth) or constrained by other choices for other aims. However, both of these are still problematic if I can afford the higher price and have high esteem for the item.
  • Should I insist on paying at least the cost of production when searching for my bargains?
This question is really too simplistic, because it assumes I can know the cost of production for an item and doesn’t take into account well enough how production and distribution work. It needs to be better articulated. I think this is also where the Philosopher may not be able to help as significantly, because of differences between our global economic systems and his. Now obviously trade wasn't only local for Aristotle, but the global dimension of trade has increased dramatically in the last two centuries, as well as the industrialization of production, even of agricultural products. As a result of this globalization (which I'm not assuming is evil, by the way), the networks of production and distribution are much more complex. Most problematic for me is the alienation of the buyer from the producer of the good/service, which chips at accountability on both ends: the accountability to provide beautiful or worthy goods/services and the accountability to properly pay or even reward those who provide such goods. It's harder to disclaim accountability for sweatshops in a village economy, for example. There's no going back, of course, so the tough questions really are how to keep relational accountability between buyers and producers in a global economy, when there are multiple layers of sellers between me and the farmer in Brazil who cultivated the banana I had for lunch. When many of those sellers are essentially middlemen, who add little to no value to the object, do they really remove ethical accountability to producers from the buyers, or do they transform it? Key to this is the (I think) 20th century concern with process (both in art and in philosophy, at least) - is it ok to buy a beautiful object from a legal seller when part of the process of getting the item to me involved injustice or a culpable lack of generousity?

That's all for now...! Further insights on this matter are super-welcome. In the meantime, the snowfall outside has lessened so that I no longer fear to venture forth, so away to work I go.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Fennel Tea

We had this last night for the first time at a lovely dinner party hosted by Remi, a friend from Nigeria (via Canada). It is naturally non-caffeinated, and Remi said that it aids digestion too.

  • 1/2 tsp. (or to taste) fennel seeds per cup
  • Pour over boiling water
  • Tea is ready when most of the seeds have sunk to the bottom. Aim for a very very light green color, don't blame me if you don't strain out the seeds.
Try it out - it's a very interesting taste, a sort of savoury-sweet.

It suits nibbling on pieces of dark chocolate...

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Lentil and Chicken Curry

This is a recipe from my Auzzie friend Di Lister here in Cambridge, infinitely modifiable, easy, cheap, and able to feed a crowd! I'd post a picture, but it kind of looks like brown sludge. Don't let looks fool you - it's nice and heart-warming food, and freezes very well. I'm calling it a curry, but that's because it's not a stew or a soup and I couldn't think of a better name; it is not in any way authentic. We have it a lot at the Listers because it's one of their 'Bible study recipes' - a pretty great use of the recipe!

Lentil and Chicken Curry
serves 10

Ingredients:
700 g. lentils
chicken or vegetable stock or water

500 g. chicken, poached, de-boned (if necessary) and cut into bite-size pieces
2 zucchini, chopped (opt.)
1 fennel bulb, chopped or ½-1tsp. fennel seeds
1 can of mushrooms, drained
2 onions, chopped
1 can chopped tomatoes and their juices
1 can chickpeas (opt.)
4 cloves garlic, minced
½ - 1 inch of ginger root, chopped or grated
1 heaping Tb. cumin
1 heaping Tb. coriander
½ tsp. turmeric
any other veggies on hand that you fancy (carrots, celery, eggplant, spinach, etc.)
salt and pepper, to taste

Before serving stir in:
1 heaping Tb. garam masala
1-2 red chillies, finely diced (opt.)
handful of roughly chopped cilantro (opt.)

Serve over rice with:
mango chutney, or a dash of apricot jam and a splash of white vinegar (or the vinegar from a jar of jalapeno chiles, if you’ve got it on hand)

1. Wash and drain lentils twice. Put in large pot with some stock and boil as you normally would. Prepare the rest as the lentils are simmering away, adding more liquid as necessary
2. Chuck everything else into the pan and simmer until lentils are cooked; add chicken in the last 10 minutes or so.
3. When the lentils are cooked, smash a few or use a hand blender to blend the curry to the desired consistency. I don’t mind if bits of anything else get blended, so I just stick the hand blender in and go for it.
4. Check seasoning, stir in garam masala and cilantro and serve with mango chutney. Grating over some fresh ginger at the end is also a good idea. Also, don’t skip the chutney; it really sets off nicely what would otherwise be a little dull and chili-tasting.

Friday, January 26, 2007

Buying kitchen virtue?

Thanks to Kitchen Daily Deal and a mail-in rebate, I was able to purchase aforesaid virtue-enabling appliance (the 750 model) for a whopping $85! Not bad for an item that normally retails at about $250 and even Target sells for only $200.

Is it possible to buy virtue? I think we all must agree that it isn't, but I can certainly buy virtuously!

The real question is, is buying something so good for so much less than it is worth the act of a properly virtuous person? Here are other variations of the same question:

  • By spending only 85 bucks for years of aid in chopping and slicing by a well-made machine, do I dishonor the labor, both manual and intellectual, that went into its production?
  • In demanding the lowest price possible, the "steal", the bargain basement blowout, am I buying virtuously?
  • If I wait to buy an item until the retailer is desperate to dump extra merchandise, am I doing something akin to blackmail?
  • Should I insist on paying at least the cost of production when searching for my bargains?
I am not looking for a laissez-faire reply referring vaguely to market forces making any good-faith economic exchange ethically ok, but a more wide-ranging discussion of what it could mean in principle to purchase virtuously.

Is there such a field as consumer ethics?

Monday, January 22, 2007

Who says that even if I like chicken pie, it can't like me back? See, it's even smiling at me!


Basic idea:
1-2 slices of bacon (opt.), sliced thinly
2 leeks, chopped roughly
2 garlic cloves, crushed
2 carrots, chopped finely
2-4 chicken breasts (or whatever), chopped into small pieces
1/2 - 1 tsp. thyme
handful of mushrooms, chopped roughly
2 large handfuls of peas, straight from the freezer
hefty slurge of dry sherry or marsala wine
1 can of condensed cream of mushroom soup
puff pastry

  • Preheat oven to 400 F. Heat a little oil over medium heat and throw leeks, garlic, and carrots in (and bacon, if you feel like it); cook for a few minutes while you chop the mushrooms and chicken
  • Toss in chicken and stir around furiously; sprinkle over thyme; cook, stirring infrequently until the chicken doesn't look super-pink, like it will give you salmonella (you know what I mean), but don't over-do it. Season with salt and pepper to taste.
  • Throw in mushrooms, peas, sherry/marsala, and soup, stir together and let it simmer away while you roll out the puff pastry to the size of your pan
  • When pastry is ready, pour chicken mixture into a 9x13 or similar type baking dish and top with pastry. Cut a vent or two and use any scraps to make pretty or silly designs
  • Bake at about 15-25 minutes, or until the top is golden brown. Let it cool 10 min or so, or you'll burn your tongue and it will slide all over the place.
Add also small cubed potatoes, celery, turnips, parsnips, etc. Whatever will cook quickly... :)

Accompaniments: Newcastle Brown Ale or Blackthorn Cider for lighter tipplers like Ladybug