He spoke quite powerfully about learning from that, and of having to work through something of a faith crisis. Several times, he made reference to mortality and to the reality of our all dying; something which has long been a big part of his theological horizon but which had now become personal. “This has been a year for me to realize that I am not ‘getting’ this,” he said.
I am not called upon to ‘get’ this, I am
not called upon to improve, I am not called upon to get better. And in
the toils of the medical establishment you are always told that you will
get better, you must get better, you can get better and so on. And I
don’t have to. I know I’m not going to get better permanently; nobody
is. I’m going to end up dead permanently. Because life after death is a
blind alley, in terms of an existence somewhere else than here. My life
is in Christ, and therefore in life and in death I am in him. It’s all
him. That’s all we know.
That’s the mistake of religion; to replace the radical proclamation of death/resurrection with a set of practices by which to try to improve, progress, or otherwise convince the Divine Fox that we’re worth the bother. Robert Farrar Capon spent the better part of the last forty years trying proclaiming death/resurrection, and many of us are the better for it.
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