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Reader Louise has asked in relation to this previous post;
"But what about the Christian pop music, and the hat with IHS on it? Are
these things bad now? So that we have to beg God's forgiveness for this
"rot"?"
A fair question, and one difficult – or rather impossible – to answer directly. I'm certainly not interested in even beginning to say "Well, you shouldn't listen to this, but I think it's okay to listen to that…"
or "wearing Christian symbols on clothing is a compromise with the
consumer culture, and is therefore bad". Everything depends on the
individual's determination (or lack of same) to live a life radically
committed to the Gospel.
It comes down to a matter of
perspective. Is our faith just "part of a well-rounded life", or is it
the organizing principle that gives meaning to everything else? The
question might be framed this way; if not for the ICTHUS emblem on the
car, or the IHS hat, or the bible verse t-shirt, how would your
neighbors, your friends, your community recognize your lifestyle as
especially Christian? If these things didn't exist, what is it about you that would make people know you were a committed follower of Christ?
Keep
in mind that in saying "God forgive us" for these kinds of things, I am
praying mostly for myself, having been in a position to contribute to
the mess by designing Christian t-shirts and other knick-knacks for
several years. The horror, for me, would be that anyone could truly
say, "You can always tell a Christian because they have little bible
verses on their knick-knacks".
Yes, I do think we need to ask
God's forgiveness for the extent of the compromises we have made with
the prevailing consumer culture (mostly without even thinking), and we
need to look hard at our relationship to the wider culture, but much of
the responsibility lies with Christian artisans of every stripe to dig
deeper, reach higher and not settle for mediocrity by merely putting a
Christian spin on a material culture. This might mean having to work a
lot harder, it might mean walking away from a job opportunity. It might
mean lots of things.
Catholic artisans in particular have a rich and ancient tradition of excellence to build on… we should ask ourselves, where is today's Pieta? Chartres Cathedral? Mass in C minor? Crucifixion of St. Peter? If we don't create the masterpieces of our age, who will? (…and again, I'm mainly talking to myself, here)
I
don't want to be guilty of making the perfect the enemy of the good,
but from my perspective it looks much more likely in our culture that
the good has been seriously undermined by the "good enough". Am I being
a little hard-nosed about it? Yeah, maybe.
I was once much more
involved in Christian Retail, which meant getting a good look behind
the scenes at how Christian products are developed for the mass market
(a process which, like the making of laws and sausages, one might not
really want to see). Part of this involved attending a massive
Christian products convention in Dallas one year. I have to say, the
reality of the sheer amount of money flying around, the slick
marketing, the celebrity culture, opportunism, etc… I found
disturbing. I heard a reliable report that one Captain of Christian
Industry took some visiting manufacturers (atheist foreigners, which is
not their fault) out to a strip club. Why? Because they would like him,
they would feel like they were buddies, they would be impressed, they
would be easier to work with.
But for every lap dance proffered
at such a gathering , there are a hundred very expensive steak dinners,
rental limos, pricey gift bags and the like. It is (I believe)
fundamentally a culture of materialism, with a Christian gloss. This is
not to say it is this way in every single case, only to say that I
found a disturbing materialist atmosphere prevalent in that Christian
marketplace. Were there good points, as well? Sure, and I could name
some for which I was grateful. But the overall tenor of the thing
was… creepy.
I tried to imagine Jesus walking the aisles of the
cavernous convention floor, and decided pretty quickly that had he been
there in person, he would have slipped out quietly and would likely as
not have been talking to the homeless guy at the roadside who we passed
on the way in. I, myself, couldn't leave without breaking a lot of
commitments. I consider that I "left" that place over the next several
years.