Tuesday, January 30, 2018

On Finitude



On Finitude

I get it. Death sucks. I don’t want to die. I miss, or better I still grieve for, my first wife, both of my parents, and several dogs, all of whom have died. Maybe I’ve been thinking about death too much lately. I am after all 71 years old without the strongest lungs in the world, and I just retired from my profession of pastoral ministry. Beyond that, I’ve seen two things in recent days that have gotten me thinking death, or more philosophically, about finitude and infinitude. Finitude is the status of being finite. Of being limited. Of being mortal. Of being bound to come to an end. Infinitude is finitude’s opposite. It is being infinite. Being unlimited. Being immortal. Of having neither a beginning nor an end. And it struck me as I thought about those two things how much we humans hate the reality that God is infinite and we are not. Oh yes. We hate that reality. We struggle with that reality. We hate that reality, and we hate our struggle with it. We hate them so much that we deny both the finitude of created being and the infinitude of God. The first thing I’ll mention that I saw was someone talking on a TV news report from the international convocation of enormously wealthy fat cats and politicians mostly from first world countries that takes place in Davos, Switzerland, every year. This person was talking about economic growth and how to stimulate it. The second thing I saw was an episode of the PBS series NOVA about black holes. Those things seem unrelated, I suppose, but actually they aren’t. The first of them involves a denial of finitude. The second of them speaks of the ultimate reality of finitude for all created being. Let’s look at our denial of finitude first.

Almost everyone’s answer to most any economic problem is growth. Grow the economy. More money. More jobs. More production. Mostly, more consumption. We have created an economy that is focused on consumption rather than production. Advertising tells us Americans constantly that our purpose in life is to consume. Buy! Buy! Buy! That’s what you need. That’s what we hear. Buy our product and you’ll be young, well off, and beautiful. Buy this car, and your life will be complete. Buy this cream to get those horrible wrinkles off your face, never mind that wrinkles may be a perfectly natural development with age. Buy this prescription medicine and you’ll live forever. And whenever there’s a perceived economic problem, usually a perceived slowdown in the pace of economic growth, the answer everyone gives is some form of stimulate more growth. The supply siders say give more money to the wealthy so they’ll invest it in the economy (which we know doesn’t work, but never mind). Liberals say give the middle class tax cuts so they’ll have more money to spend on consumables. Socialists say even out the distribution of money so the people who do most of the consuming will be able to consume more. There are lots of different ideas about how to stimulate economic growth, but economic growth is the golden calf of the contemporary economy. Grow the economy. Consume more. Spend more. That’s what we need, or so almost everyone who comments on the economy says.

A demand for continual economic growth as a solution to our problems is problematic on a number of levels, not least of all the spiritual level. For purposes of this essay, however, the biggest problem with the demand for continual economic growth is that it is a denial of finitude. It is a denial of finitude because it does not recognize that it is unsustainable. Essentially all economic activity today uses natural resources. Some of those resources, like timber and other plant-based products, are renewable; but most natural resources aren’t. There is only so much iron ore on earth. There is only so much petroleum. There is only so much aluminum, copper, zinc, lithium, titanium, and every other natural resource that we use up in our economic activity. The more economic activity there is the faster we use up nonrenewable resources. No economic activity that uses up natural resources is ultimately sustainable, but the more growth there is in economic activity the faster those resources will be exhausted. The demand for constant economic growth is a demand to deplete the earth’s resources at a faster clip. The demand for growth denies the finitude of those resources. Even at current rates of use modern industrial production is ultimately not sustainable. The demand for growth is a demand to make it unsustainable faster. But to recognize that truth is to recognize the reality of finitude, and we can’t stand finitude. We live as though the earth’s resources were infinite, which they aren’t. We can’t stand being finite, so we live as though we and our earth were infinite. We aren’t, and neither is the earth.

We do lots of other things because we can’t stand being finite too. We can’t stand being finite, so we make ourselves gods. We make humanity our ultimate value. We subordinate everything else to human wellbeing, or rather, to a very shortsighted, materialistic view of human wellbeing. We sacrifice the future so we feel better today. We sacrifice other species to feed our hungers and satisfy our demands for pleasure. Especially in our dominant American culture we deny the reality death, death being the ultimate proof of human finitude. Put some cream on your face to make those wrinkles go away, for they remind you that you are mortal. Put some lotion in your hair to get rid of that gray, for it too reminds you that you are mortal. Believe that medical science can cure every disease or someday will be able to do so; for disease leads to death, and we deny the reality of death. Spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars on late life medical care to put off death even when the life you’re preserving isn’t worth living, for we must deny the reality of death. For heaven’s sake don’t do end of life planning, especially not for a funeral and the disposal of you bodily remains. All of these things are proof of our finitude. In all of these ways and in so many others we deny the existential truth of our lives, that we are finite. We are mortal. Our lives end. And we can’t stand it.

We so can’t stand being finite that we can’t stand it that God is infinite. We resent God’s infinitude, for it reminds us of our finitude. So we make the infinite God finite. We reduce God to a person. We make God the old man with a beard sitting on a cloud in the sky, and heaven forbid we should ever use feminine images for God. Perhaps even more perniciously we lock God up in human creations. The Roman Catholic Church locks God up in the church. God is who the church says God is and nothing more. The Orthodox churches lock God up in tradition. God is who the Ecumenical Councils and the Church Fathers say God is and nothing more. Protestantism locks God up in the Bible. God is who the Bible says God is and nothing more. In all of these different ways Christians deprive God of infinitude. We deprive God of transcendence. We deprive God of mystery. Why? Because we can’t stand it that God is infinite and we are not. We can’t stand it that God is transcendent and we are not. We can’t stand it that God is ultimate mystery and we are not.

Our denial of our finitude and our denial of God’s infinitude are spiritually unhealthy. They may even be physically unhealthy, but they are definitely spiritually unhealthy. Why? Because they deny reality. They are self-contradictory because they deny what ultimately cannot be denied. Denial of reality cannot be healthy. Denial of reality creates unmaintainable tensions, even conflicts, in the human spirit. Our denial of our finitude always hits the wall of reality. We live as though we were not mortal, then we die; and as hard as we try to deny it, we know all along that we are going to die. We live in contradiction of what we know is true, hard as we pretend that it is not.

Death is the existential reality of all created being, which brings us to the program about black holes that I mentioned. That episode of NOVA ended with speculation that perhaps the so-called super black holes, of which there are an enormous number in the universe, will eventually swallow all the matter in the universe. Then, some theoreticians speculate, they themselves will dissipate, leaving a dead universe of unformed elements doing nothing. Even if the black holes didn’t dissipate they would remain, after all, just black holes, death holes really, that have destroyed the universe. The thought that the universe itself is finite is unsettling, or at least it has been unsettling for me for a very long time. Yet how can the universe itself not be finite? It is created being. Only God is uncreated being; and the universe is not God, pantheists to the contrary notwithstanding. If only God is infinite, then anything that is infinite must be God and anything that is not God must be finite. Because the universe is not God, it must be finite. Just how the universe will end we do not know. We know, however, that it will end, that it must end, because it is not God. As troubling as that notion may be, it is the unavoidable conclusion from the fact that the universe is not God.

So we are presented with two undeniable realities. First, only God is God. Only God is infinite. If we will truly understand that reality we will stop trying to make God finite. We will stop using only masculine imagery for God. We will stop trying to lock God up in some structure or concept of human making, be it the church, tradition, the Bible, or anything else. We will finally let God be God by letting God be the infinite reality that God actually is. We will at long last understand that God is ultimately transcendent and that God’s ultimate transcendence means not only that we cannot reduce God to the immanent but that the categories of created being do not even apply to God. We do sometimes say that God has no beginning and no end. What we have more trouble recognizing is that concepts like beginning and end don’t even apply to God. Beginnings and endings are categories of time, and the category time does not apply to God. It can’t, for we know that time itself isn’t a fixed absolute but something that changes due to the effects of gravity. Because time doesn’t apply to God, it makes no sense to talk about God seeing the future. It makes no sense to talk about God changing, for if God changes at all it must be in some way that our finite, time-conditioned minds can’t even imagine. Only God is God, and the fullness of what that means lies beyond human comprehension.

That doesn’t mean of course that we can’t relate to God. We people of faith relate to God all the time. We pray to God. We address God in human language. We wait for God to speak to us if not quite in human language then at least in a way that we can understand. For it is one of the mysteries of God that that which is ultimately transcendent is also intimately immanent. God is utterly beyond and deeply within at the same time. Though God transcends our limited human language we can speak to God in that language as long a we understand that none of our language about God can be understood literally.[1] We can call God Father as long as we understand that God is not less than a human father but infinitely more. We can call God Mother as long as we do so with the same understanding. We can understand God as consisting of three Persons, traditionally called Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, as long as we understand that our concept of the Trinity points to God but does not define God and certainly does not limit God. God’s ultimate transcendence does not render faith impossible. God’s transcendence is an element of any theistic faith. So is God’s immanence. That’s why we can relate to the ultimately transcendent God in a personal, intimate way.

So let’s stop making God finite. Let’s stop locking God up in a church, a tradition, or a book. Let’s stop thinking that our religious dogmas define God and how we are to relate to God. They don’t. They may offer one way of relating to God, but that is the best they can do. They are finite not infinite, so let’s stop thinking they give us the only true handle, or really any absolute handle at all, on who God is. We use our human language to talk about God. We use our human minds to think about God. We use our human hearts to feel God and to respond to God. It’s all we can do. All of it is possible, and when it is genuine and authentic it is very, very good. But we must always remember: God is greater than anything we can ever imagine. Greater than anything we can ever conceive. Greater than any human words. Greater than any human language. Anselm of Canterbury famously said that God is that greater than which nothing can be imagined. Although his words are not really a definition of God, they are powerfully true. If we have imagined it, it is not God. The best it can be is something that points us toward God. As long as we remember that our ideas and institutions cannot be more than that we may use them with confidence. Critically, but with confidence. When we make them more than that we fall into idolatry, for any human image of God that claims absolute validity is an idol. Only God is God. We would do well to remember that truth a whole lot better than we usually do.

The other undeniable reality that we face is the reality of our finitude. Deny it as we might, we are finite. We are limited. We are mortal. We do not possess divine power. We do not possess absolute divine truth. Our earth is mortal. As long as we keep using them, there will be a time when the earth’s resources run out. There was a time when the earth was not, and there will be a time when it is not again. It seems that the whole universe is mortal. As far as we understand it, before the Big Bang it was not; and it seems that there will be a time when it is not again.[2] So let’s stop pretending that we are more than we are. Let’s embrace our finitude, for it is our existential reality. Let’s let our mortality give our lives meaning. After all, what would it be to live forever? Given what we know about the finite nature of our planet and indeed of the entire universe it doesn’t even make much sense to speak of living forever. Only God is forever, if you will forgive my applying a time-bound category to the reality that I just said was beyond time. (Our need to do contradictory things like that, by the way, and the truth in things like that, are part of the paradoxical nature of faith.) Or maybe “forever” means precisely beyond time. We humans cannot be beyond time, for we are part of the created being of which time is a category. If I had forever it wouldn’t matter much what I do today, but of course I don’t have forever. Mortality gives urgency to life. Mortality gives shape to life, so let’s stop denying mortality and start embracing it.

After all, God made us mortal. We must assume that God had God’s reasons for creating us that way. I think that God created us mortal because God was out to create creatures not out to create gods, and if we were immortal we would be gods. Genesis says that God made women and men in the image and likeness of God, not as gods. Genesis is right to limit its description of us humans that way. Creatures, that is, created beings, must be mortal. Otherwise they wouldn’t really be creatures. Mortality is our lot. Finitude is our lot, so let’s build lives that accept our limitations. Let’s not let fear of death destroy the joy of life. Let’s use the limited resources our earth offers more responsibly than we have so far. Let’s not live as though there were no tomorrow, for there will be a tomorrow. But let’s not live as though tomorrow equaled forever, for it does not. Let us cherish each day that we have, for we have only a limited number of them. Let us act to make everyone’s limited number of days better. For far too many people their days are diminished by poverty, violence, and social, economic, cultural, and political oppression. No one’s days should be diminished by such preventable ills. Let us embrace our finitude. Let us become the people God created us to be—finite, limited people but full of spirit, full of gifts, capable of love and of justice. If we can do that our finitude will not be a curse. It will be a blessing.


[1] For a discussion of the nature of human language about God see my Liberating Christianity, Overcoming Obstacles to Faith in the New Millennium, Wipf and Stock, Eugene, Oregon, 2008, Chapter 3.
[2] Yes, I know. It makes no sense to speak of “before the Big Bang,” for “before” is a category of time, and time is a category of what came into existence with the Big Bang. So be it. I still think that somehow there was a “before the Big Bang” and that in that “before” the universe did not exist. Unless of course existence consists of an expansion, retraction, and re-expansion of the universe without beginning and without end. But that doesn’t seem to be model astrophysicists favor today.

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