I began this meandering series by wondering aloud whether authoritarianism could be seen as the modern day equivalent of arianism. The more I think about it, the more I see it's really the other way around. Authoritarianism, or individualism, the drive to compete and dominate or whatever you want to call it, this is the perennial heresy. Arianism was simply a particularly successful expression of that error, projecting even into God's inner life a vision of separation of individuals according to rank, of dominance and submission.
Arianism in the fourth century, secularism in the twenty-first. In the end the antidote is the same: instead of dominance and submission, gift and reception; instead of pride,love; instead of competition, Trinity, "one in essence and undivided."
Again, this fight is perennial. There is no golden age where the Church had it all sorted out, and if we could just mimic the institutions and attitudes of that age we'd win the battle again. No golden age, except of course the Age to come revealed in Scripture and Tradition. That's where we're going to have to look for answers. It wasn't long into her history before Christians, imitating Israel in the days of Samuel, thought it a good bargain to exchange their fathers in Christ, the bishops, for kings. And how easily pagan warrior cultures subverted the ideal of Christian marriage, turning wives into slaves and husbands into masters. And how easily Christians fell into the trap of thinking of these blasphemous and demonic corruptions as authentic expressions of God's will!
No, we can't rest easily in history. We have to turn to Scripture and Tradition, to sacred history, to see our way out of this thicket of lies.
One of the questions people consistently ask about the Genesis account is, why did God put that damn tree there in the first place? Wasn't He just setting us up knowing we'd have to eat from it? This is by no means a question unique to modern people. St. John Chrysostom, for example, explicitly acknowledges it as a valid question in his commentaries. It is a valid question, but only from a certain point of view, that of authoritarianism. The question assumes that human free will must always be to some extent in competition with God's. If He says don't eat, it naturally follows that we'll be itching to chow down. There's that certain distance between God's will and ours and the only way to bridge it is by submission against our natural inclination.
But imagine the possibility that this distance could be bridged not by submission, but by joy; by delight in doing the will of the one who is known as Good and Loving and Just. This is St. Chrysostom's answer, the answer of a truly authentic Christian. God did not put the tree in the garden to tempt man, or set him up. He put it there to train him in obedience. The tree gave Adam and Eve something on which to focus their asceticism, a law, "eat this, not that." This law, if kept, would have opened enabled humanity to rediscover over and again the delight of doing what is good, and so by habitual ascetic training, move from joy to joy, glory to glory, being led ever upwards to the Good himself.
"If you eat of it you will not die, but become as gods." The serpent's lie is to introduce man to the notion of competition: God doesn't want you getting any of his stuff! God's will is not good, it is constraining! It does not lead you to fulfillment, but to frustration. Break it and see! The serpent's lie was the first utterance of the heresy of authoritarianism: there's winners and losers, chump! Fight to win!
I would argue that the whole point of hierarchy as it is understood in ecclesial Tradition, is that it--hierarchy itself--is for us the tree of the knowledge of good and evil in our own paradise, the Church. It is only with the serpent's lies in our heads that we begin to resent the constraints that hierarchy imposes. We chafe at having to stay within our appointed role. The monk wants to be his own abbot. The layman wants to be his own bishop. The wife wants to be her own head. And in every yearning to contravene the constraints of hierarchy an opportunity is lost, joy and peace forgone in favor of power and control. And it's just as bad the other way. When the abbot cedes authority to the monk, the bishop prefers manipulation and control to accountability in the Spirit, the husband does violence to his wife. In whatever way the law of hierarchy is contravened there is lost the capacity of that sacramental community to lead its members to Trinitarian life, in which there is order without contol, unity without violence, love without measure.
So if there's one practical conclusion I'd draw from all this, it would be an appeal for a rediscovery and reappropriation of authentic, sacramental hierarchy in our churches, our families and our religious communities.
I fear, however, that the tendency is to read hierarchy always through the filter of contemporary forms of authoritarianism. On the right this takes the form of an exaggerated notion of the rights of elites. On the left it lies in the determination to destroy every institution of authority. Either/or. You or me. Oligarchy or democracy, but someone has to be in charge.
I read an
article recently lauding the American tendency to shop around for a church that suits each individual. The author says it's a good thing:
Knowing that churchgoers have so many options should keep pastors
and preachers on their toes. In that sense, church shopping transfers a
bit of power from the pulpit to the pews. And keeping a check on the
power of church leaders is never a bad idea.
No, it
is a bad idea! For God's sake, join a church and stay there (make it the right one, of course, not the one that "feels" right!). Tithe. Sign up for coffee hour. If you can, teach the kids in CCD or Sunday school, or whatever your parish has. Help out however you can in your church's social program: soup kitchen, meals on wheels, prison ministry etc. If you believe you are called to marriage, find the right partner and make it work. If you feel you are called to monastic life, don't spend you life searching for the perfect community. Join and be stable.
In other words, boring and frightening as it may sound, be obedient. Lay, married, monastic, clerical, we're all called to obedience. The heresy of authoritarianism tells you that obedience is for the weak, or at best for the compromised, for parties to a social contract that finds its goal in keeping chaos at bay. At best obedience preserves social order, at worst it kills our freedom. Hierarchy is a necessary evil, but always an evil.
The truth is so much richer. Hierarchy is not evil, whether necessary or not. Authentic, sacramental hierarchy makes present in human lives God's own Trinitarian life, in which love is not an abstract benevolence, but a passionate, eternal delight in the Other as Other and not Self.
No attempts at reforming our institutions, whether ecclesial or familial, will ever succeed unless this fundamental truth is understood and lived. Power is not to be feared. It is to be made sacred.
And what of those who abuse their place in the hierarchy? What of authoritarians who will take obedience and give nothing back, or worse abuse the obedience by demanding more than it can give? Obviously this is as much blasphemy as any refusal to obey. But the answer is not "Voice of the Faithful" or "We are Church" and it is certainly not any ideology that seeks merely to re-distribute power, be it between men and women or rich and poor. Somehow the answer has to lie in rediscovering joy in obedience, the kind of joy that challenges authority to serve and not dominate, a challenge that rises as a wave and falls gratefully back into the ocean of peace when it's furious energy is given up and fulfilled.
And so I come back to the ordinary, everyday, askesis of membership in these primordial sacramental communities: the monastery, the diocese, the family. Heresy tears them to shreds, seething against them, battering them. But for those who seek the law of the Lord, as a light to the feet, as honey to the throat, as joy and laughter, these three are the gateways to paradise. And if the gates seem shut, obedience--whether the passive acceptance of authentic authority, or the active demand for it where it is missing--obedience will always find and open them.