From an email sent to my lead teacher...
"I wanted you to know the difference in Zane's attitude from Monday to
Tuesday is remarkable. He is enjoying the book now and the poetry he
loves. He read to me the poem that you did in class and had a smile on
his face. Thank you so much for putting the love
of learning back in my son."
"Let us consider that wonderful sign [of the resurrection] which takes place in Eastern lands, that is, in Arabia and the countries round about. There is a certain bird which is called a phoenix..." -Pope St. Clement of Rome-
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
The Question of Papal Primacy in England, 664 A.D.
An illuminating statement by King Oswy at the Synod of Whitby as he submitted to the Paschal practice of Rome. "I dare not longer", he said, "contradict the decrees of him who keeps the doors of the Kingdom of Heaven, lest he should refuse me admission".
The full context by Bede the Historian here: http://www.britannia.com/history/docs/whitby.html
The full context by Bede the Historian here: http://www.britannia.com/history/docs/whitby.html
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
First Day of Fifth Grade Science
The moment I've been dreading has finally come. The children have been asked "What is Science?" The list of what Science is and is not amassed a frightening array of designations.
Science
Experiments
Natural Things
Concrete
Visible
Not Science
Supernatural
Feelings
Abstract
Invisible
Sadness
The discussion was certainly innocent enough. Mr. Muns (a fine specimen of Reformed theology) brought up examples of charlatans and fortune-tellers as those who prey on the weak of mind. No one wants to be taken in by false sources of unverifiable authority. As the Great Stevie Wonder said "When you believe in things you don't understand---it's Superstition." And yet...
Could it be that even at the level of fifth-grade Science we want to preserve our epistemological terms carefully? Is it really the wisest method to teach impressionable minds that scientia is a kind of certainty only proper to studying the phenomena of the natural world? The nature and domain of Science has quite a checkered past.
Take the second article of the very first question of Aquinas' Summa. "Whether Sacred Doctrine is a Science?" A brief reading quickly reveals that for a Medieval Aristotelian, science is most properly about that which is not concrete. "No science deals with individual facts" but rather immutable principles. That seems to throw a wrench into our modern instincts. St. Thomas considers the discipline of theology to be not only scientia, but the grandest of all the sciences. And yet I heard in class today (no joke) that the famous "How many Angels can fit on the head of a pin" question is the archetypal "unscientific" question. Apparently Scholasticism, with its questions of Nature, Being, Substance, and Essence are no longer chic. Have we forgotten that the Classical and Medieval world laid claim to the title of Science as well as us? Are we unknowingly teaching our children to accept a weak relationship between Faith and Reason? Natural philosophy (only one small compartment of Science) and Metaphysics?
Objection 2. Further, no science deals with individual facts. But this sacred science treats of individual facts, such as the deeds of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob and such like. Therefore sacred doctrine is not a science.
Science
Experiments
Natural Things
Concrete
Visible
Not Science
Supernatural
Feelings
Abstract
Invisible
Sadness
The discussion was certainly innocent enough. Mr. Muns (a fine specimen of Reformed theology) brought up examples of charlatans and fortune-tellers as those who prey on the weak of mind. No one wants to be taken in by false sources of unverifiable authority. As the Great Stevie Wonder said "When you believe in things you don't understand---it's Superstition." And yet...
Could it be that even at the level of fifth-grade Science we want to preserve our epistemological terms carefully? Is it really the wisest method to teach impressionable minds that scientia is a kind of certainty only proper to studying the phenomena of the natural world? The nature and domain of Science has quite a checkered past.
Take the second article of the very first question of Aquinas' Summa. "Whether Sacred Doctrine is a Science?" A brief reading quickly reveals that for a Medieval Aristotelian, science is most properly about that which is not concrete. "No science deals with individual facts" but rather immutable principles. That seems to throw a wrench into our modern instincts. St. Thomas considers the discipline of theology to be not only scientia, but the grandest of all the sciences. And yet I heard in class today (no joke) that the famous "How many Angels can fit on the head of a pin" question is the archetypal "unscientific" question. Apparently Scholasticism, with its questions of Nature, Being, Substance, and Essence are no longer chic. Have we forgotten that the Classical and Medieval world laid claim to the title of Science as well as us? Are we unknowingly teaching our children to accept a weak relationship between Faith and Reason? Natural philosophy (only one small compartment of Science) and Metaphysics?
Article 2. Whether sacred doctrine is a science?
Objection 1. It seems that sacred doctrine is not a science. For every science proceeds from self-evident principles. But sacred doctrine proceeds from articles of faith which are not self-evident, since their truth is not admitted by all: "For all men have not faith" (2 Thessalonians 3:2). Therefore sacred doctrine is not a science.Objection 2. Further, no science deals with individual facts. But this sacred science treats of individual facts, such as the deeds of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob and such like. Therefore sacred doctrine is not a science.
On the contrary, Augustine says (De Trin. xiv, 1) "to this science alone belongs that whereby saving faith is begotten, nourished, protected and strengthened." But this can be said of no science except sacred doctrine. Therefore sacred doctrine is a science.
I answer that, Sacred doctrine is a science. We must bear in mind that there are two kinds of sciences. There are some which proceed from a principle known by the natural light of intelligence, such as arithmetic and geometry and the like. There are some which proceed from principles known by the light of a higher science: thus the science
of perspective proceeds from principles established by geometry, and
music from principles established by arithmetic. So it is that sacred doctrine is a science because it proceeds from principles established by the light of a higher science, namely, the science of God and the blessed. Hence, just as the musician accepts on authority the principles taught him by the mathematician, so sacred science is established on principles revealed by God.
Reply to Objection 1. The principles of any science are either in themselves self-evident, or reducible to the conclusions of a higher science; and such, as we have said, are the principles of sacred doctrine.
Reply to Objection 2. Individual facts are treated of in sacred doctrine,
not because it is concerned with them principally, but they are
introduced rather both as examples to be followed in our lives (as in moral sciences) and in order to establish the authority of those men through whom the divine revelation, on which this sacred scripture or doctrine is based, has come down to us.
Monday, August 6, 2012
An Adventure in Syncretism
First things first. Read Garrett's account of our trek to Food City and the paraphernalia we found contained therein. http://turtleandthephoenix.wordpress.com/
Next, imagine Garrett and I gawking at this Meso-American monstrosity in our incurably Caucasian state surrounded by Hispanics. What good is existence if it isn't rife with peril!
Lastly, please don't ever buy the cartoon children's version of the Our Lady of Guadalupe prayer candle. There may be no exact accounting for taste but we can at least try to keep rough estimates.
Next, imagine Garrett and I gawking at this Meso-American monstrosity in our incurably Caucasian state surrounded by Hispanics. What good is existence if it isn't rife with peril!
Lastly, please don't ever buy the cartoon children's version of the Our Lady of Guadalupe prayer candle. There may be no exact accounting for taste but we can at least try to keep rough estimates.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
I woke up this Sunday to the brightly mischievous voice of Bill Haley as Scott handed me his phone. "Would you like a ride to Latin Mass today?" The sound of uncountable amounts of Catholic children permeated the background. I quickly explained that I would be there but that I had already made arrangements with the Lindquists to go to Mater Misericordiae. Anticipation was in the air. Subtext? Anybody who's anybody is going to be at Latin Mass. As Josh Rice so eloquently put it back at Hillsdale "Mass is pretty much just a club for the coolest people." I firmly believe that liturgical peer pressure is good for the soul.
High Latin Mass is another of those newly discovered privileges that I desperately want to make a regular practice. I am steel in PTLSD (Post-Traumatic-Liturgical-Stress-Disorder) from climbing the liturgical ladder so quickly from Evangelicalism to Roman Catholicism. Ecclesiastical Vertigo. I used to worry about whether or not I should consider closing my eyes and raising my hands in worship. Now I frantically cross myself every thirty seconds as a sort of safety barrier. You never know when something especially holy might be happening. Garrett's little brother has a habit of referring to high church forms of worship as the "Stand-Up, Sit-Down" method. He's right. "Intuitive" is not the word I would choose to describe formal liturgical worship. So why choose it? Why not sit in comfy seats and drink Starbucks? Or why not gather in basements with praise songs and candles moving as the Spirit leads? Why insist on patterns and practices that must be learned and performed? My imagination runs wild. Screen pans left. Angry Baptists hold signs saying "Low Church: We're the 99%" "Come As You Are To Worship!" (bathrobe and coffee, anyone?) "Liturgical Legalism? Meet G-C-D-A, the chord progression dictated by God himself."
Ultimately, my attraction to liturgy is the fulfillment of the principles my father instilled in me. Church is about God, not us. It's a simple thing that requires constant vigilance. Wasn't it my Dad that complained to me about how the band was up front distracting our attention? Now I hear plainsong from the schola in the balcony. Behind me. My Dad would love it. He would often explain to me the fundamental mistakes that "seeker-sensitive" churches were making. Evangelism can never be the primary goal of the church service. It sickened him to see people brought to a service by anything other than the things of God. (I could digress here on youth group tactics but I'd like to avoid hate-speech censures from the State of Arizona for a while longer.) Church is for those who know Whom they are desiring.
The earliest Christians kept the celebration of the mysteries of God almost completely secret from outsiders. Evangelism took place in daily living, not during the Eucharistic feast. A fond memory I carry with me is the Divine Liturgy I attended for a friend's wedding. The whole thing was in Greek (and hey, we Westerners still get our weekly dose of Kyrie's) and after completing the introductory portions announced "Ta Thura, Ta Thura!" The doors, the doors. The insistence on closing communion to those only partially initiated or half-heartedly participating speaks volumes as to what Church IS. The celebration of the Eucharist deserves the privacy and reverence of the marriage bed.
As a modern Evangelical Christian, I didn't even know what I didn't know. Thank God, that my Dad had the right instincts. He knew the first question was to ask "What is the nature of worship?" Admittedly, it's a question that has hounded my friends and more broadly speaking my entire non-denominational generation and the course isn't easy. It's a question that spans a prodigious amount of history and theology that I really have no business talking about. Luckily, we can afford to make the question more concrete. What is it that we do during Mass every Sunday?
“The Holy Mass is a prayer itself, even the highest prayer that exists. It is the Sacrifice dedicated by our Redeemer at the Cross, and repeated every day on the Altar. If you wish to hear Mass as it should be heard, you must follow with eye, heart and mouth all that happens at the Altar. Further, you must pray with the Priest the holy words said by him in the Name of Christ and which Christ says by him. You have to associate your heart with the holy feelings which are contained in these words and in this manner you ought to follow all that happens on the Altar. When acting in this way you have prayed Holy Mass.”- His Holiness, Pope Saint Pius X
High Latin Mass is another of those newly discovered privileges that I desperately want to make a regular practice. I am steel in PTLSD (Post-Traumatic-Liturgical-Stress-Disorder) from climbing the liturgical ladder so quickly from Evangelicalism to Roman Catholicism. Ecclesiastical Vertigo. I used to worry about whether or not I should consider closing my eyes and raising my hands in worship. Now I frantically cross myself every thirty seconds as a sort of safety barrier. You never know when something especially holy might be happening. Garrett's little brother has a habit of referring to high church forms of worship as the "Stand-Up, Sit-Down" method. He's right. "Intuitive" is not the word I would choose to describe formal liturgical worship. So why choose it? Why not sit in comfy seats and drink Starbucks? Or why not gather in basements with praise songs and candles moving as the Spirit leads? Why insist on patterns and practices that must be learned and performed? My imagination runs wild. Screen pans left. Angry Baptists hold signs saying "Low Church: We're the 99%" "Come As You Are To Worship!" (bathrobe and coffee, anyone?) "Liturgical Legalism? Meet G-C-D-A, the chord progression dictated by God himself."
Ultimately, my attraction to liturgy is the fulfillment of the principles my father instilled in me. Church is about God, not us. It's a simple thing that requires constant vigilance. Wasn't it my Dad that complained to me about how the band was up front distracting our attention? Now I hear plainsong from the schola in the balcony. Behind me. My Dad would love it. He would often explain to me the fundamental mistakes that "seeker-sensitive" churches were making. Evangelism can never be the primary goal of the church service. It sickened him to see people brought to a service by anything other than the things of God. (I could digress here on youth group tactics but I'd like to avoid hate-speech censures from the State of Arizona for a while longer.) Church is for those who know Whom they are desiring.
The earliest Christians kept the celebration of the mysteries of God almost completely secret from outsiders. Evangelism took place in daily living, not during the Eucharistic feast. A fond memory I carry with me is the Divine Liturgy I attended for a friend's wedding. The whole thing was in Greek (and hey, we Westerners still get our weekly dose of Kyrie's) and after completing the introductory portions announced "Ta Thura, Ta Thura!" The doors, the doors. The insistence on closing communion to those only partially initiated or half-heartedly participating speaks volumes as to what Church IS. The celebration of the Eucharist deserves the privacy and reverence of the marriage bed.
As a modern Evangelical Christian, I didn't even know what I didn't know. Thank God, that my Dad had the right instincts. He knew the first question was to ask "What is the nature of worship?" Admittedly, it's a question that has hounded my friends and more broadly speaking my entire non-denominational generation and the course isn't easy. It's a question that spans a prodigious amount of history and theology that I really have no business talking about. Luckily, we can afford to make the question more concrete. What is it that we do during Mass every Sunday?
“The Holy Mass is a prayer itself, even the highest prayer that exists. It is the Sacrifice dedicated by our Redeemer at the Cross, and repeated every day on the Altar. If you wish to hear Mass as it should be heard, you must follow with eye, heart and mouth all that happens at the Altar. Further, you must pray with the Priest the holy words said by him in the Name of Christ and which Christ says by him. You have to associate your heart with the holy feelings which are contained in these words and in this manner you ought to follow all that happens on the Altar. When acting in this way you have prayed Holy Mass.”- His Holiness, Pope Saint Pius X
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