Fleming Rutledge is a preacher and teacher known throughout the US, Canada, and parts of the UK. She is the author of eight books, all from Eerdmans Publishing. Her most recent book, The Crucifixion: Understanding the Death of Jesus Christ, is the product of the work of a lifetime and is being described as a new classic on the subject.
One of the first women to be ordained to the priesthood of the Episcopal Church, she served for fourteen years on the clergy staff at Grace Church on Lower Broadway at Tenth Street, New York City.
Fleming and her husband celebrated their 50th anniversary in 2009 and have two daughters and two grandchildren. She is a native of Franklin, Virginia.
Ruminations: January 2008
Monday, January 28, 2008
Vichy France: human nature on trialAll school children in America today are taught about the Holocaust, but I wonder how much of what they learn really penetrates. It is very difficult to make the (by now) well-known facts seem anything other than abstractions. I have observed children and teenagers at the Holocaust Museum in Washington and have wondered how much they were really absorbing. It's a good bet that most of the older ones had read Anne Frank's diary, which is as well known as any book in the world, but it falls a long way short of conveying the depth of the horror; it ends before the journey to the camp and to death. For all too many, as Cynthia Ozick furiously argued in a celebrated New Yorker essay (10/6/97), Anne's diary (even the unexpurgated version) is not revelatory; it simply confirms the sentimental wish to believe that "people are really good at heart." Another example: the stark, Oscar-winning film about the Warsaw Ghetto, The Pianist (arguably the best-yet commercial film about the Holocaust) was meretriciously advertised as "the triumph of the human spirit" when in fact it was the opposite.
All Christians who are serious about the content of their faith will constantly be on the alert for examples of the fragility of the bonds that hold society together. The laboratory that was Vichy France exposes human nature in all its weakness and venality as well as its occasional flashes of altruism and self-sacrifice. Three books, two of them famous and one less well known, add up to an extraordinarily rich depiction of human nature over which always looms the urgent question: what would I have done?
1) Suite Française, the widely heralded novel about occupied France by Irène Némirovsky, published last year in English, is extraordinary for a number of reasons, not least of which (for Francophiles like myself) is its unerring, affectionate, sometimes comical, always incisive, ultimately scathing depiction of life and manners in provincial France. I haven't read any book which affords so much insight into the French character—for better and worse. More important and to the point, never in my reading experience have I so vividly felt what it was like to have an occupying force arrive in town, take up residence, and dictate daily behavior. Ms. Némirovsky causes her American reader to feel as if it is actually happening to him (her), to his own family, his own acquaintances. She is a novelist of the first order, and her luminous description of blooming springtime in the French countryside provides a deceptively soothing background for the canker of venality, cowardice, and betrayal gnawing away at the heart of the community. Like all superior literary artists, she is able to get inside her characters—both French and German—to reveal them in all their complex strengths and, more often, weaknesses.
There is disagreement about the Appendix at the back of Suite Française. Some have suggested reading it first. I strongly recommend reading it last, after finishing the novel. The Appendices consist of 1) selections from Ms. Némirovsky's pre-war and wartime letters to her publisher and others; 2) excerpts from the panicked letters written by her husband and others after she was arrested by the French gendarmerie in the service of the Nazis, and 3) a brief history of her success as a writer and other facts about her life. It is by now well known that Ms. Némirovsky died at Auschwitz. Less well known, perhaps, is the fact that she and her husband, both raised in secular Jewish families, were sincere Roman Catholic converts. Suite Française is full of Catholicism; there is virtually nothing in the novel about Jews.
It is therefore a profound shock, after reading Ms. Némirovsky's extraordinarily sensitive and observant story of numerous French families and personages caught up in the intense pressures of the occupation, to learn that even as she was writing, her own deportation and death were being prepared. It is as if the writer of the story we are enthralled by—the writer of the very words we have just been reading—suddenly vanished from the page into an unthinkable inferno. Feeling this shock at its fullest is, I think, an important part of the reading experience (I hope I have not already given away too much). Her husband's frantic letters, in which he desperately seeks to impress upon his increasingly less responsive correspondents that his wife, though a Russian, despised the Bolsheviks and, though Jewish, held no brief for the Jews, are simply heartrending. He will say almost anything to save her, but she is already dead while he is still writing. Her two last letters, written in pencil and smuggled out, contain only a few words. The very last ones (remember, this is a Catholic convert) are, "You are in my heart, my loved ones. May God help us all." Three months later, her husband was gassed at Auschwitz.
(Ms. Nemirovsky, in her dislike for Jews of a lower class than herself, is vulnerable to accusations of being an anti-Semitic Jew. The complex matter is examined in an excellent biography of her by Jonathan Weiss.)
2) Divided Loyalties, a memoir of Vichy France, is less well-known, but it has been through several editions (easily available on Amazon) and makes a superb companion to Suite Française. Its author, Janet Teissier du Cros, was a Scotswoman, a daughter of the prominent scholar Sir Herbert Grierson, who married into a distinguished French Huguenot family and was perforce caught up in the war. Her book tells how, while her husband is a prisoner of the Germans, the young wife and mother must care for her small children, scrounge for food and medicine, cope with shortages and hardships of every kind, and above all deal with the suspicion and treachery that lurk around every corner and tempt even the most heroic person to yield to duplicity. This book also gives a vivid picture of the French people, mostly affectionate, from a Scot who loved her adopted country deeply.
Personal note: my mother read Divided Loyalties in the 1970s and was so impressed with it that she went to great lengths to communicate with, and finally to meet, Mme. Teissier. They became great friends, and my parents visited the Teissiers for ten days at their country house. When my mother died I found about fifty letters to her from Janet Teissier and they will eventually be deposited in a library for scholarly research.
3) Lest Innocent Blood Be Shed, by Philip Hallie, the third book about Vichy France on my list, has long since become famous. Of greatest importance for Christians everywhere, this history tells the story of a Huguenot (Protestant) pastor, André Trocmé, whose passionate preaching and powerful example led an entire village to hide Jews throughout the war in spite of the extreme danger to the lives of their own families. The miracle of Le Chambon has never been fully understood or explained. The questions take two forms: 1) Why this village? and 2) Why not other villages? These are the questions that every thinking Christian should ponder, this is one of those books that every thinking Christian should read. It does not offer the satisfactions of high art, like Suite Française, and it hasn't the personal immediacy of Divided Loyalties, but unlike the other two it takes us directly into the heart of the horror—that little Jewish boys and girls either had to be hidden in homes or be murdered in ovens.
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Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Inclusion? or deliverance? the problem in the churchesDavid Hart notes (in his much-acclaimed book The Doors of the Sea: Where Was God in the Tsunami?) that modern, theologically liberal Christians have great difficulty grasping “the cosmological idiom of the New Testament.” The struggle in the mainline churches tends to take shape without reference to the malignant activity of a powerful external Enemy. The Enemy is conceived, instead, as racism, colonialism, sexism, homophobia and the like—orientations which, it is assumed, can be corrected if only those who exhibit them can be properly educated and redirected by the more enlightened. When the Enemy is defined in this way, the next step is to divide the population into racists and non-racists, colonialists and anti-colonialists, and so forth, so that those who have seen the light can instruct those who dwell in darkness. Thus you have a situation in which the impatient, politically correct constituency is rampant on one side and the recalcitrant traditionalists man the defenses on the other. This essentially superficial bifurcation is a major symptom of our larger problem. What needs to take place is a deep appropriation by all sides of the idea that all of us are in need of being rescued from the power of the Enemy whom Jesus called Satan, whom he defeated in the wilderness, and drove out in his exorcisms. None of that would make any sense without "the cosmological idiom of the New Testament."
This truly radical understanding of the human predicament has been the lifelong project of the writer-theologian-activist Will Campbell. He is greatly revered in the church, but some of his most basic teaching sails over the heads of many theological liberals. He has spent his entire life teaching us that, left to ourselves, we are all racists, sexists, etc… (fill in the blanks). To use biblical language, we are all idolaters, apostates, blasphemers—worshippers of Ba’al. That is why the Book of Common Prayer features a General Confession; when we say it in unison, we confess that we are all in the same predicament together. Yet this seems not to carry much weight with liberal Christians, who continue to repeat the mantra of our time, inclusion. This ubiquitous notion, well-intended though it almost always is, simply cannot stand up to the job. A psychotherapist pointed out to me that the word include implies a lower status. If a person responds to an invitation by saying, “Thank you for including me,” that person is unconsciously indicating that she doesn’t really feel quite worthy of it (a better alternative would be something like "Thanks for inviting me!") The notion of inclusion subtly reinforces a difference in status; those doing the including are in a more privileged position. (Thus Miroslav Volf's celebrated book is entitled, not Exclusion and Inclusion, but Exclusion and Embrace.)
The biblical account of the human situation is altogether different. The Son of God did not come to include people. He came to deliver them. We don’t need to be “included,” thank you very much. We need to be radically reoriented. All of us. Believing this means profoundly to repent. If we could see more of this in the churches, we might be able to begin groping our way toward the Light which is already advancing toward us.
I put myself in the front of the line of those in need of this radical reorientation.
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Thursday, January 03, 2008
Latinos: The Twelve Days and Epiphany restored?On NPR this morning I heard that Wal-Mart was going all out to woo its Hispanic customers for Three Kings Day. I am no Wal-Mart fan, quite the opposite, but wouldn't it be a relief if there were a counterweight in our American culture to the current holiday trends? More and more, we're seeing lights and inflatable Santas beginning in early November, and all or most of it taken down on the afternoon of Christmas Day, or very soon thereafter. The radio announcer this morning explained that Latinos celebrate Christmas for the whole of the Twelve Days and then go all out for Epiphany (Three Kings Day). Isn't there something here for all observant Christians to celebrate and emulate (minus the commercial emphasis)? The Feast of the Epiphany is such an extraordinarily beautiful celebration, with brilliant Scripture readings. Why lose it by conflating it into whatever Sunday comes nearest to it?
As for me, I have bought a Moravian Star of Bethlehem (used for Advent in the Moravian tradition) and we will hang it on our porch on the Feast of the Epiphany when our Christmas wreath comes down. I got this idea from the Neal Plantingas of Calvin College in Grand Rapids, who decorate beautifully for the Epiphany season. Their porch stars illuminate the dark Great Lakes winter night in a most heartening fashion.
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Tuesday, January 01, 2008
What should we call Jesus?The "Jesus kerygma" is becoming more and more dominant in the church over the "Christ kerygma." (Kerygma, in this case, means "the proclamation of the good news.") I wonder what would happen if preachers, pastors, and teachers began to experiment more with saying "our Lord" or "Jesus Christ" or even just "Christ" as an alternative to "Jesus." This suggestion is meant to apply across the board, to conservative and fundamentalist types as well as to liberals.
Larry Hurtado, leading New Testament scholar at the University of Edinburgh, named his massive study of earliest Christian Christology Lord Jesus Christ (Eerdmans, 2003). His point in doing so is to trace the use of this full title to the very first days of the New Testament church. The earliest Christians saw the man Jesus of Nazareth as something very much more than a religious leader worthy of emulation. This factor, however, gets lost in the weekly round of sermons and homilies based on stories from the Synoptic Gospels (John's Gospel is less used, I note; his Christology is unapologetically high). By telling stories about Jesus and using them to illustrate the way we should behave, the preacher avoids the moment of revelation-- "My Lord and my God!" (Thomas in John 20) S/he also avoids the power of the personal confession, which should be at least implied in every sermon.
Preachers and teachers on the evangelical and pentecostal end of the spectrum might also benefit from this move, since emotional emphasis on "Jesus" as the "sweetest name I know" tends to individualize and sentimentalize his place in the heart of the believer, as well as underplaying his cosmic reign over the principalities and powers.
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