Monday, November 7, 2011

Ask Dr. Massey



My good friend and fellow drinker, art director, blogmaster and spiritual advisor, Dr. Keith A. Massey, runs a number of blogs of his own: 


and perhaps others that I am not cleared for.   (He apparently has a spooky past working for some Agency whose name escapes me:  lightly fictionalized in his Dr. Valquist novels.)

From time to time I’ll ask him some theological question, and he typically replies within minutes  with a polished essay  worthy of publication.   It would be a shame to let these lie idle in my Inbox;  Dr. Massey has graciously consented to let me share some of them with you.

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I’ve begun reading a book by Hilaire Belloc -- Chesterton’s best friend -- How the Reformation Happened (1928).  It’s a feisty book.  I can’t really recommend it -- not for its feistiness, which is fine by me, but because of a disappointing paucity of historical insight.  Moreover, while his humorous verse is quite witty, the prose is mostly merely serviceable.
Anyhow, I happened upon this, early on in the book, and it whetted my semantic appetite:

"The dogma of the Church was the same as it is today:  the merits of the saints may be applied to ourselves -- not to the remission of sin but of its punishment -- on our performing some salutary act."

and: "an indulgence as a remission of sin:  an absolution".

And so I put the question to my learned friend, Dr. Massey:

In the spirit of a semantician, could you distinguish among: remission, forgiveness, absolution -- and for that matter indulgence, since it must have had a general theological one  before it acquired the particular historical application it eventually did.

Also -- are indulgences now offered in  RCC/Orthodoxy ?

He replied by return post:

The Church, East and West, is a wimp compared to how strict she once was on sin. In the late Classical period, if a Christian committed a serious sin, she would make the individual undergo months or even years of public penance (meaning, stand outside the Church every Sunday but not allowed to enter). And if you didn't come every Sunday and stand outside, then you weren't going to have any way back in! If the individual faithfully fulfilled their public penance, they could then be given absolution and readmitted to Communion.

Forgiveness, remission, and Absolution are synonyms for this topic. They have etymological differences but those are not really operative in a real sense. Indulgence is the interesting topic.

The Church believes that the Martyrs' sacrifice added to the infinite store of merit earned by the death of Christ. Now, you may ask what it even means that something is added to an infinite store. But the fact that it does is a message about the value the Church places in the perfect union a martyr's death has with that of Christ.

And the Church believes that the Bishops, who were given the power of loosening and binding sin, have the authority to apply the merits of the Saints to the sins of the faithful, based on practices they mandate for these purposes.

And in the West, in the Middle Ages, they used the language of the earlier system of public penance to describe this. So when they decreed, for instance, that saying a certain prayer was the equivalent of "100 days", it meant that this was decreed as the same merit as what someone used to do when undergoing 100 days of public penance.

On a popular level, people quickly misunderstood this as referring to the number of days one was getting cancelled in Purgatory.

Now, the East never formalized this system the way they did in the West. But the underlying doctrines are certainly held. In the East, I frequently hear instead the statement that one must "lay up a store of good deeds before you stand before the dread judgemet seat of God."

And all of the above is utterly abhorrent to the Protestant system.

So, on Belloc, the merits of the Saints can, as it were, absolve the punishment due to me as a result of my sin. But I still do need to be repentant of that sin in order to be forgiven. Once I have received absolution, however, my soul still bears some punishment. And unless I make restitution for that sin, through prayer or good works, my soul will need to undergo purification before it can stand in the presence of God. So there is indeed some relation between the punishment due to me because of my sin and the length of my purgation. But the days of penance weren't originally talking about purgatory.

One item deserves comment:   “The Church believes that the Martyrs' sacrifice added to the infinite store of merit earned by the death of Christ. Now, you may ask what it even means that something is added to an infinite store.”   This is a humble statement, and full of faith:  Willing to believe a thing, though it be in the teeth of the testimony of mathematics.
Fortunately, in this as in several similar instances, I can with full confidence rush to the defense of the Church.  I cannot positively prove any of her doctrines -- it were an impudence even to pretend to -- but I may lawfully deflect sciency-sounding but logically deficient challenges.

We struggle when we first try to wrap our brains around a concept of infinity.  That it is larger than any finite quantity you might name, is relatively easy to take in -- though we take it in too easily, not realizing the abundance of seemingly paradoxical consequences that must rush in with it.  Harder to swallow -- though swallow it we eventually do -- is the idea that, if you add some finite quantity to an infinite quantity, that addition somehow itself gets swallowed up, in no wise increasing its quantity.  This notion is useful in theology, for understanding, more concretely than anyone could pre-Cantor, how the Deity may be neither increased nor diminished by our own earthly actions.

But there is much more to infinity than this.   The discussion above refers to infinite cardinality.  But there are also infinite ordinal numbers, which have more structure, namely a linear order, and not just a size.  And it is this sort of infinity which is relevant to human endeavor, since we live within that ordering principle, Time.

So.  Consider the smallest and simplest infinite ordinal:  the procession of the Natural Numbers.  1, 2, 3, … (keep going).   Let us now add three elements to this procession, call them Moe, Larry, and Curly, thus:

   Moe, Larry, Curley, 1, 2, 3 …

There are (as we were taught in school) just as many elements as before; but in addition, the ordinal structure is the same:  Larry is the successor of Moe, 1 is the successor of Curley…  The same obtains no matter where we stick this trio into the sequence.

But now!  Let us rather append these worthy Stooges, after the sequence of numbers.  The sequence now reads:
  
   1, 2, 3… (go on forever) … , Moe, Larry, Curly.

There are just as many elements as before (aleph-nought of them, as we say in the trade), but now the structure is very different.  Now there exist two elements, 1 and Moe, that have no immediate predecessor, and one element, Curly, that has no successor.  Moreover, the new structure is in an obvious sense larger (not in terms of cardinality, but as a sequence) than the Natural Numbers, which form a proper subset.

Upshot:  From the standpoint of set theory, there is no need to be apologetic about that doctrine of the Church.

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This example is one among several that illustrate a principle contention of these essays:  namely, that advances in math and science make it easier to grapple with theological problems,  and in themselves nowise refuse theism.  Theism -- and a fortiori Christianity -- remain rife with paradox, and are vulnerable to momentous objections:   but these have been with us ever since leprosy existed, or newborns died.  Science has not materially added to the thundering indictments that men of good faith and character  have hurled, and will ever hurl, against our Maker.

Sunday, November 6, 2011

On Miracles


C. S. Lewis’ slim volume Miracles (1947, 1960) is a superbly-written, clear-headed piece of argumentative philosophy.   I’ll not rehearse his arguments, but simply urge you to buy the book.  Or if you like, I transposed his central argument into the key of Penguin, which you can read here.

For those who have consumed the main meal, here are some bits and snips  for dessert.

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In the first paragraph of the chapter “Of Miracles”, in the celebrated Enquiry of Hume, we meet an argument ascribed to Anglican Archbishop Tillotson, which Hume summarizes thus:

Our evidence, then, for the truth of the Christian religion, is less than the evidence for the truth of our senses;  because, (1) even in the first authors of our religion, it was no greater;  and (2) it is evident  it must diminish in passing from them  to their disciples.

To this we reply with remarks, not theological, but purely logical.

(1)  Whether the evidence of the Apostles for all that they saw and sensed and heard, was indeed no greater than that whereby we announce, “Hullo!  A penny-bun upon the table.” -- the testimony of the senses, the notoriously wayward senses -- I cannot say.   Wasn’t there; only read the book.  Certainly there are other means to knowledge than mere gross perceptions and “feels”, of the sort beloved of the Materialists -- witness the sterling and immutable truth of the Urysohn Metrization Theorem, for which sensory evidence is absolutely nil.  So:  Not Proved;  I have nothing to add.
(2) Here Hume presents a peculiarly degraded picture of the epistemological-scientific enterprise over the span of unfurling centuries, as though it were simply a game of Chinese whispers, in which information can only deteriorate.
Consider the “evidence” for atoms, of the earliest atomists.  They had none -- certainly no sensory evidence.   And the nineteenth-century physicists who did bring forward evidence -- though evidence at a remove or two, again not directly sensory -- so little carried the day that, on into the twentieth century, physicists like Mach could profess themselves unconvinced.  And yet -- experience and analysis, coherence and consilience, have so developed, that today these still-unseen creatures are an article of faith.
Whether the many who have claimed that, as they lived their lives, the truths of the Christian religion became eventually apparent, even overcoming original atheism, so claim aright, we ourselves obviously cannot settle.  But they do not rely on a sort of game-of-Telephone Islamic isnâd (chain of traditionaries), Abu-X heard it from Ibn-Y who … who heard the Prophet say, “Eat no beans.”

Lest you imagine that Hume’s argument, which now stands threadbare in a winter wind, be a mere straw-man, know that I did not dig it out of some dusty volume, but met it re-presented in a popular pamphlet by Edward Craig (Philosophy: A very short introduction, 2002, cannily marketed by Oxford University Press); a writer who, moreover, professes deep admiration for Hume.  -- Craig (p. 27)  also usefully alludes to the marketing value of the “Tillotson connection”:

Hume’s public, most of them in varying degrees hostile to Catholicism, would feel a comfortable warm glow…and read on.

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Edward Craig, now arguing in his own person (Philosophy: A Very Short Introduction (2002), p. 34):

We can, and do, demand that scientific results be replicable;  we can’t demand a rerun of a miracle.

A surprisingly lax use of “scientific”, coming from a philosopher.  We all know that there is more to science than laboratory physics, and more to physics than what the positivists once thought.

There is very little in science that can be “rerun”.  In geology, cosmology, astronomy, evolutionary biology -- almost nothing.  And even in physics:  If they ever do, after many years of patient watching, finally spot a Higgs boson or a magnetic monopole, they won’t be able to re-run that result.  Unless someone thinks of a new technique (in which case it wouldn’t be a rerun, but a qualitatively new experiment), they’ll just have to sit and watch and wait all over again.  Maybe they get lucky this time, maybe they don’t.


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The term miracles is sometimes used in philosophical polemics against the far-fetched explanations of secularists  for whom the very idea of miracles would be a scandal:

The Blank Slate has become the secular religion of modern intellectual life.  It is seen as a source of values, so the fact that it is based on a miracle -- a complex mind arising out of nothing -- is not held against it.
-- Steven Pinker,  The Blank Slate (2002), p.  3
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Miscellaneous epigrams:


Oliver St. John Gogarty, I Follow Saint Patrick (1938), p. 165: “I believe in miracles because I am a miracle.”

Oliver St. John Gogarty, I Follow Saint Patrick (1938), p. 255: “As for smiths, they controlled fire and bent the stubborn metal to their will.  It was miracle enough in those days;  to me it is a miracle still.”

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Breaking Updates


The following items have been significantly updated since last you read them.  Why not read them again (and again, and again):


   Political Protests: Imports & Exports

   Outreau à l’outrance -- and Clinton




   Brains in a Vat


The following item has not been updated;  it is as minimal as ever it was:

At the Movies


For some years, Anthony Lane has been publishing witty and perceptive reviews in The New Yorker.  As one of but a handful of Americans who can currently make a living doing nothing but eating popcorn and keeping their eyes peeled, he certainly needs no assist from me.  We mention him in these spaces, not because of his having just now reviewed any mustn’t-miss movies -- indeed, the movies in question sound particularly worthless -- but because, critically,  a moral dimension enters, singularly well-expressed.  Indeed -- coincidence? -- this particular column, which you can read here
is in every respect  one of his better ones (that is saying a lot).

Thus, the present offering well illustrates the dual duty of a movie reviewer:
   (1) What when where why / nudity, backstory/ car-chases  well-done yes-or-no / Hollywood dish / musings as to how Dziga-Vertov might have filmed the same thing / …
   (2) Saving us from ourselves…

Armageddon: a Scorecard


I always figured that, at the climax to the End Times, Wikipedia and Google would duke it out.  But maybe by then  it’ll be a three-way shoot-out, like at the finish of “The Good, Bad, and the Ugly”:
Amazon to World:
R U Basis Is B Wrong 2 Us ! ! !

[Update September 2012]  Yipes, now Apple wades in!
http://worldofdrjustice.blogspot.com/2012/08/apple-vs-samsung.html

Thursday, November 3, 2011

A User’s Guide …


A User’s Guide  to interpersonal etiquette
at the Natural Zoography Administration:


Deutsch gefasst:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SQrb85O3HQA&NR=1


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[Excerpts from the recently declassified official intake manual, Howdy to Newbies, chapter “Your First Day on the Job”.]

Welcome to the Natural Zoography Administration -- or, as we like to call it, “Z” Group!

Your very first impression as you enter the main building, will be the apparent plethora of Large Moving Objects;  there is the alarming possibility that, on closer inspection (not recommended), these might prove to be People.
This is not the place to rehash the vexed question of the Existence of Other Minds (naturally, we favor the negative, and are writing this purely for our own amusement):  suffice it to say that you will never have to deal with these creatures, whatever they may be, once you are safely ensconced at your workstation crunching numbers.  The whole problem lies in getting there -- running the gauntlet of Meatspace.  And the most trying passage of this ordeal  is your ride up the elevator to your floor (or down, if you work in one of the many sub-basements, which in your case is more than likely).  Here you will be trapped in an airless confined space, with no escape, packed in with alien and threatening beings who are probably ogling your personal deficiencies in sneering detail.
Here’s some advice from an old hand:  This is a great time to scrutinize the tips of your shoes !  These are endlessly fascinating, manifesting such qualities as form, hardness, and hue -- to name just a few.   You will spend many happy hours over the course of your lifelong career here at “Z”, becoming ever more deeply acquainted with these faithful fast companions.  They will become your best friends, more than making up for the absence of real ones.
How like a screen-saver are they  in their infinite variety !   Each day they are a little different.  See how that piece of gray lint  clings to the very tip of one !  And there -- behold -- a bit to the side, some dust-motes have clumped.   Count how many of these objects you find, on each foot.  Subtract the leftmost number from the number on the right.  Now do the reverse.  Notice how  collectively  they form a pattern.  That pattern may be meaningful.  Study it further, taking mental notes.  That pattern is trying to tell you something.  Something essential.  Something you desperately need to know.  Some formula that will protect you against those who mean to do you harm.   Aliens surrounding you right here in the elevator, beaming you with evil eye-waves.
Such reflections should smoothly get you through the ride.   [Note:  It is not intended that, thus absorbed, you should continue to stare at your shoe-tips as the elevator goes up, then down, then up, then back, all day long  till the sun sets in the west.]


 

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

All U Really Need to Know about the Higher Mathematics


mMnf-b-frRkl-k’hndd ???
(b)(mn)(p-)[p-FARk-kal;(bf)b(nm ff ff > ! ! !