A Little bit of Soul…..

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I can remember being deeply disappointed at the 150th anniversary of the Oxford Movement. A series of books was published to mark the occasion – I was foolish enough to buy one – and they were turgid and unimaginative in the extreme….a symbol, or so it seemed at the time, of everything that was going wrong with the catholic side of the Church of England. And yet this stasis in catholic thought shouldn’t have come as a surprise for whilst the outlook of Keeble and Newmann owed a little something to the romantic movement at their heart they were both simply re-actionaries afraid of the future and anxious to preserve the status-quo. (A deliberate generalisation here just to rile you). The Oxford Movement may have developed very beautiful liturgies that provided colour and mystery in the East End of London but they still beleived along with Mrs. C. F. Alexander that God had made us high and lowly each one in his state.

And yet we could do with a little bit of catholic soul now, in a Church of England that is increasingly as bland and turgid as those books of 20 years ago. It is no accident that people are increasingly developing their own spiritualities outside of the church with the re-emergence of wayside shrines minus the explicit Christian imagery and the use of pop muisc and poems at funerals that better reflect the mystery of life than most modern hymns ever do.

A little bit of soul would lead to a humbler church…a little bit of soul would lead to a more reflective church that would know when to bite its tongue rather than mouthing off at every opportunity. A little bit of soul is James Jones and the Hillsborough enquiry and not some ranting Scottish Cardinal. A little bit of soul recognises why so many struggle with any kind of faith at all and does not blame them for it.

Food Processors are Great……

I hope that writing this blog whilst listening to that old classic “Modern Life is Rubbish” on the headphones will produce something more cogent than the last offering which on reading back looks awful. I could say the same when I look back at some of the sermons that I preached back in the day as a curate in Birstall some twenty years ago!

I suspect, however, that the urge to break out into some kind of middle aged dancing might get the better of me and there will be no noticeable improvement….but not to worry as no one has been duped into reading any of this yet so it is all still purely thereaputic……which is all well and good….. Air cushioned soles…she don’t mind..I want to stay this way for ever…blue jeans….Good to see DMs making yet another comeback, I have worn them for years….best boots money can buy, but I digress…..

As I was trying to say, very badly, the last time there is a tendency in some recent Christian thinking to paint such a black picture of the world that we fail to see when God is using “the world” to call the church to repent and re-discover what Gospel values actually are. I often think that in the future church historians will heavily criticize the Christians of today and of the past one hundred years. It will be seen as a new dark age in Christian history. One of the few bright spots in this dark age will be Archbishop William Temple who bucked the trend along with a few others in helping to set up the Welfare State. But whether it be votes for women, ecology, animal welfare, equal rights for all, future historians will consistantley tell of a Church that was always on the wrong side, in fact not just the wrong side, but an evil side. One of the reasons that they will identify for this will be the elevation of the Bible into a place way above its station. For as John’s Gospel reminds us it is Jesus who is the Word of God and not the Bible which is a library of books that should be read through his glasses….after all isn’t this what the early church eventually did when they decided that the Gospel was for the Gentiles as well? Isn’t this what the disciples on the way to Emmaus were doing when they walked with the risen Jesus? Had they just been reading it literally as so many are inclined to do, they would never have recognised Jesus at all.