Sullivan
Monday, Oct. 02, 2006
When Not Seeing Is Believing
By Andrew Sullivan
Something about the visit to the U.N. by Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad refuses
to leave my mind. It wasn't his obvious intention to pursue nuclear technology and
weaponry. It wasn't his denial of the Holocaust or even his eager anticipation of
Armageddon. It was something else entirely. It was his smile. In every interview,
confronting every loaded question, his eyes seemed calm, his expression at ease, his face at
peace. He seemed utterly serene.
What is the source of his extraordinary calm? Yes, he's in a relatively good place right now,
with his Hizballah proxies basking in a military draw with Israel. Yes, the U.S. is bogged
down in a brutal war in Iraq. But Ahmadinejad is still unpopular at home, the Iranian
economy is battered, and his major foes, Israel and the U.S., far outgun him--for now.
So let me submit that he is smiling and serene not because he is crazy. He is smiling gently
because for him, the most perplexing and troubling questions we all face every day have
already been answered. He has placed his trust in the arms of God. Just because it isn't the
God that many of us believe in does not detract from the sincerity or power of his faith. It is
a faith that is real, all too real--gripping billions across the Muslim world in a new wave of
fervor and fanaticism. All worries are past him, all anxiety, all stress. "Peoples, driven by
their divine nature, intrinsically seek good, virtue, perfection and beauty," Ahmadinejad
said at the U.N. "Relying on our peoples, we can take giant steps towards reform and pave
the road for human perfection. Whether we like it or not, justice, peace and virtue will
sooner or later prevail in the world with the will of Almighty God."
Human perfection. Whether we like it or not. Justice, peace and virtue. That concept of the
beneficent, omnipotent will of God and the need to always submit to it, whether we like it or
not, is not new. It has been present in varying degrees throughout history in all three great
monotheismsJudaism, Christianity and Islamfrom their very origins. And with it has come
the utter certainty of those who say they have seen the face of God or have surrendered
themselves to his power or have achieved the complete spiritual repose promised by the
Books of all three faiths: the Torah, the Gospels, the Koran. That is where the smile comes
from.
Complete calm comes from complete certainty. In today's unnerving, globalizing, sometimes
terrifying world, such religious certainty is a balm more in demand than ever. In the new
millennium, Muslims are not alone in grasping the relief of submission to authority. The
new Pope, despite his criticism of extremist religion and religious violence, represents a
return to a more authoritarian form of Catholicism. In the Catholic triad of how we know
truth--an eternal dialogue between papal authority, scriptural guidance and the experience
of the faithful--Benedict XVI has tilted the balance decisively back toward his own
unanswerable truth.
What was remarkable about his recent address on Islam is what most critics missed. The
bulk of his message was directed at the West, at its disavowal of religious authority and its
embrace of what Benedict called "the subjective 'conscience.'" For Benedict, if your
conscience tells you something that differs from his teaching, it is a false conscience, a sign
not of personal integrity but of sin. And so he has silenced conscientious dissent within the
church and insisted on absolutism in matters like abortion, end-of-life decisions, priestly
celibacy, the role of women, homosexuality and interfaith dialogue.
In Protestant Christianity, especially in the U.S., the loudest voices are the most certain and
uncompromising. Many megachurches, which preach absolute adherence to inerrant
Scripture, are thriving, while more moderate denominations are on the decline. That sense
of certainty has even entered democratic politics in the U.S. We have, after all, a proudly
born-again President. And religious certainty surely cannot be disentangled from George W.
Bush's utter conviction that he has made no mistakes in Iraq. "My faith frees me," the
President once wrote. "Frees me to make the decisions that others might not like. Frees me
to do the right thing, even though it may not poll well. Frees me to enjoy life and not worry
about what comes next." In every messy context, the President seeks succor in a simple
certainty--good vs. evil, terror vs. freedom--without sensing that wars are also won in the
folds of uncertainty and guile, of doubt and tactical adjustment that are alien to the
fundamentalist psyche.
I remember in my own faith journey that in those moments when I felt most lost in the
world, I moved toward the absolutist part of my faith and gripped it with the white knuckles
of fear. I brooked no dissent and patrolled my own soul for any hint of doubt. I required a
faith not of sandstone but of granite.
Many Western liberals and secular types look at the zealotry closing in on them and draw an
obvious conclusion: religion is the problem. As our global politics become more enamored
of religious certainty, the stakes have increased, they argue, and they have a point. The evil
terrorists of al-Qaeda invoke God as the sanction for their mass murder. And many
beleaguered Americans respond by invoking God's certainty. And the cycle intensifies into
something close to a religious war. When the Presidents of the U.S. and Iran speak as much
about God as about diplomacy, we have entered a newly dangerous era. The Islamist
resurgence portends the worst. Imagine the fanaticism of 16th century Christians, waging
religious war and burning heretics at the stake. Now give them nukes. See the problem?
Domestically, the resurgence of religious certainty has deepened our cultural divisions. And
so our political discourse gets more polarized, and our global discourse gets close to
impossible.
How, after all, can you engage in a rational dialogue with a man like Ahmadinejad, who
believes that Armageddon is near and that it is his duty to accelerate it? How can Israel
negotiate with people who are certain their instructions come from heaven and so decree
that Israel must not exist in Muslim lands? Equally, of course, how can one negotiate with
fundamentalist Jews who claim that the West Bank is theirs forever by biblical mandate? Or
with Fundamentalist Christians who believe that Israel's expansion is a biblical necessity
rather than a strategic judgment?
There is, however, a way out. And it will come from the only place it can come from--the
minds and souls of people of faith. It will come from the much derided moderate Muslims,
tolerant Jews and humble Christians. The alternative to the secular-fundamentalist death
spiral is something called spiritual humility and sincere religious doubt. Fundamentalism is
not the only valid form of faith, and to say it is, is the great lie of our time.
There is also the faith that is once born and never experiences a catharsis or "born-again"
conversion. There is the faith that treats the Bible as a moral fable as well as history and
tries to live its truths in the light of contemporary knowledge, history, science and insight.
There is a faith that draws important distinctions between core beliefs and less vital ones--
that picks and chooses between doctrines under the guidance of individual conscience.
There is the faith that sees the message of Jesus or Muhammad as a broad indicator of how
we should treat others, of what profound holiness requires, and not as an account literally
true in all respects that includes an elaborate theology that explains everything. There is the
dry Deism of many of America's Founding Fathers. There is the cafeteria Christianity of,
say, Thomas Jefferson, who composed a new, shortened gospel that contained only the
sayings of Jesus that Jefferson inferred were the real words of the real rabbi. There is the
open-minded treatment of Scripture of today's Episcopalianism and the socially liberal but
doctrinally wayward faith of most lay Catholics. There is the sacramental faith that regards
God as present but ultimately unknowable, that looks into the abyss and hopes rather than
sees. And there are many, many more varieties.
But all those alternative forms come back to the same root. Those kinds of faith recognize
one thing, first of all, about the nature of God and humankind, and it is this: If God really is
God, then God must, by definition, surpass our human understanding. Not entirely. We
have Scripture; we have reason; we have religious authority; we have our own spiritual
experiences of the divine. But there is still something we will never grasp, something we can
never know--because God is beyond our human categories. And if God is beyond our
categories, then God cannot be captured for certain. We cannot know with the kind of surety
that allows us to proclaim truth with a capital T. There will always be something that eludes
us. If there weren't, it would not be God.
That faith begins with the assumption that the human soul is fallible, that it can delude
itself, make mistakes and see only so far ahead. That, after all, is what it means to be human.
No person has had the gift of omniscience. Yes, Christians may want to say that of Jesus.
But even the Gospels tell us that Jesus doubted on the Cross, asking why his own father
seemed to have abandoned him. The mystery that Christians are asked to embrace is not
that Jesus was God but that he was God-made-man, which is to say, prone to the feelings
and doubts and joys and agonies of being human. Jesus himself seemed to make a point of
that. He taught in parables rather than in abstract theories. He told stories. He had friends.
He got to places late; he misread the actions of others; he wept; he felt disappointment; he
asked as many questions as he gave answers; and he was often silent in self-doubt or elusive
or afraid.
God-as-Omniscience, by definition, could do and be none of those things. Hence, the
sacrifice entailed in God becoming man. So, at the core of the very Gospels on which
fundamentalists rely for their passionate certainty is a definition of humanness that is
marked by imperfection and uncertainty. Even in Jesus. Perhaps especially in Jesus.
As humans, we can merely sense the existence of a higher truth, a greater coherence than
ourselves, but we cannot see it face to face. That is either funny or sad, and humans stagger
from one option to the other. Neither beasts nor angels, we live in twilight, and we are
unsure whether it is a prelude to morning or a prelude to night.
The 16th century writer Michel de Montaigne lived in a world of religious war, just as we do.
And he understood, as we must, that complete religious certainty is, in fact, the real
blasphemy. As he put it, "We cannot worthily conceive the grandeur of those sublime and
divine promises, if we can conceive them at all; to imagine them worthily, we must imagine
them unimaginable, ineffable and incomprehensible, and completely different from those of
our miserable experience. 'Eye cannot see,' says St. Paul, 'neither can it have entered into
the heart of man, the happiness which God hath prepared for them that love him.'"
In that type of faith, doubt is not a threat. If we have never doubted, how can we say we have
really believed? True belief is not about blind submission. It is about open-eyed acceptance,
and acceptance requires persistent distance from the truth, and that distance is doubt.
Doubt, in other words, can feed faith, rather than destroy it. And it forces us, even while
believing, to recognize our fundamental duty with respect to God's truth: humility. We do
not know. Which is why we believe.
In this sense, our religion, our moral life, is simply what we do. A Christian is not a Christian
simply because she agrees to conform her life to some set of external principles or dogmas,
or because at a particular moment in her life, she experienced a rupture and changed herself
entirely. She is a Christian primarily because she acts like one. She loves and forgives; she
listens and prays; she contemplates and befriends; her faith and her life fuse into an unselfconscious
unity that affirms a tradition of moral life and yet also makes it her own. In that
nonfundamentalist understanding of faith, practice is more important than theory, love is
more important than law, and mystery is seen as an insight into truth rather than an
obstacle.
And that is how that kind of faith interacts with politics. If we cannot know for sure at all
times how to govern our own lives, what right or business do we have telling others how to
live theirs? From a humble faith comes toleration of other faiths. And from that toleration
comes the oxygen that liberal democracy desperately needs to survive. That applies to all
faiths, from Islam to Christianity. In global politics, it translates into a willingness to
recognize empirical reality, even when it disturbs our ideology and interests. From
moderate religion comes pragmatic politics. From a deep understanding of human fallibility
comes the political tradition we used to call conservatism.
I remember my grandmother's faith. She was an Irish immigrant who worked as a servant
for priests. In her later years she lived with us, and we would go to Mass together. She was
barely literate, the seventh of 13 children. And she could rattle off the Hail Mary with the
speed and subtlety of a NASCAR lap. There were times when she embarrassed me--with her
broad Irish brogue and reflexive deference to clerical authority. Couldn't she genuflect a
little less deeply and pray a little less loudly? And then, as I winced at her volume in my
quiet church, I saw that she was utterly oblivious to those around her. She was someplace
else. And there were times when I caught her in the middle of saying the Rosary when she
seemed to reach another level altogether--a higher, deeper place than I, with all my
education and privilege, had yet reached.
Was that the certainty of fundamentalism? Or was it the initiation into a mystery none of us
can ever fully understand? I'd argue the latter. The 18th century German playwright
Gotthold Lessing said it best. He prayed a simple prayer: "If God were to hold all Truth
concealed in his right hand, and in his left hand only the steady and diligent drive for Truth,
albeit with the proviso that I would always and forever err in the process, and to offer me
the choice, I would with all humility take the left hand, and say, Father, I will take this--the
pure Truth is for You alone."
That sentiment is as true now as it was more than two centuries ago when Lessing wrote it.
Except now the very survival of our civilization may depend on it.
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