{"id":1706,"date":"2020-12-26T12:25:12","date_gmt":"2020-12-26T12:25:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/eyrelines.energion.net\/?p=1706"},"modified":"2020-12-26T12:25:12","modified_gmt":"2020-12-26T12:25:12","slug":"the-shock-of-incarnation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eyrelines.energion.net\/?p=1706","title":{"rendered":"The shock of incarnation"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>On Christmas Eve, I listened to a fair proportion of <a href=\"https:\/\/www.bbc.co.uk\/iplayer\/episode\/m000qrxc\/carols-from-kings-2020\">&#8220;Carols from Kings&#8221;<\/a> (a rather Spartan version compared with the norm). Somehow, it isn&#8217;t really Christmas without this precursor, usually listened to while finishing off various cooking tasks in the kitchen, but this year without anything major left to do. It seems that Nel and myself make a very efficient team in the kitchen, swapping chef and sous-chef roles smoothly &#8211; and it wasn&#8217;t that we were cooking far less food, as our Christmas lunch had all the usual elements.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>That gave me the opportunity to really listen to some of the words. Kings always starts with &#8220;Once in Royal David&#8217;s City&#8221; and ends with &#8220;Hark the Herald Angels Sing&#8221;, but somewhere in there will be at least one new piece, and some different arrangements. By the time we got to the Herald Angels, I was wondering how it was that I didn&#8217;t usually take full notice of what the carols were actually saying &#8211; most of the content is so familiar that it sort of slides over the rational faculties and engages the emotional resonance direct, at least when there&#8217;s something else to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And my mind went to the notorious artwork <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Piss_Christ\">&#8220;Piss Christ&#8221;<\/a>.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"data:image\/jpeg;base64,\/9j\/4AAQSkZJRgABAQAAAQABAAD\/2wCEAAkGBwgHBgkIBwgKCgkLDRYPDQwMDRsUFRAWIB0iIiAdHx8kKDQsJCYxJx8fLT0tMTU3Ojo6Iys\/RD84QzQ5OjcBCgoKDQwNGg8PGjclHyU3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3Nzc3N\/\/AABEIAKAAbQMBIgACEQEDEQH\/xAAbAAACAwEBAQAAAAAAAAAAAAACAwEEBQYAB\/\/EADEQAAEDAwMCBgIABQUAAAAAAAEAAhEDBCESMUEFUQYTImFxgTKRYqHB4fEUIzNysf\/EABoBAAMBAQEBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIDBAEFAAb\/xAAhEQADAAIDAAMAAwAAAAAAAAAAAQIDEQQSISIxMhMjYf\/aAAwDAQACEQMRAD8A+ZOHC80Jj25XmtUHY7vX0gBTGUWlFpkLGw1JDWkmE0NLXBGxsbdkbW6yCB9JboomQ2N5nIyE5rwW5kH2VyxsKlcBrGF0DcJ1bptSmJLCFO8s70ypYaMat6zgR9pflmYO60q1GAAAUnyUatAvGxLafoIE47K1SouFL0njsio04nt2jdWG0nAN0E5wIE\/KCsh7oUK7DJA1AchV304IgnIWnXogOIzLTiWqrVaJC8rMcGa5uVAanvbleDU9MnceitKINTmsk7LSf0S\/pMa99pV0ESHBsj+SGskz9sOcZmNBiFYoN9WycLR4OWH7Vi3tzq\/EpV5Foqx4Xs6zwhSpmoQ4DLMYWr1qxa20JaBKreFLU652gLb61Rc2yMiVwMuTWcDLk1yPD5tc0NNRwIVbyltXVCXEwkspNAMtcTsIXTWXSLHOynQt\/SdX1CZBZTAeCWyYEQQrflNYQGtOf2l1xMAAhvE8rO+xbkoVGE5dJPc7qnWZDsBaT29lSrD1pk0KpGc9uV4BNcwkujj3QgDurNinJEAZJ7r6La3txR6dTcBJDRhfPvL1CMZHdbdDxA6nTax9HVAiWmFHysbyJaWxsStaZ3DXWt2xjgxlVr2awXNz7j6VZ\/TbJzz\/ALOg\/wAJXM2HXf8AS3Ta9uHhpdFSmdnf3XXValN9uy7pPDqL8z2PYrl5cd4n\/jBc1jek\/su9Lt6dt\/xk5EZVvqQ8+3LBErPs7kPjTB+CtFs1GkhqhybVdmRZE1fZnKXFg8Ey1VBaEO22yuqrASRuqr2hh7Sqpztl0ch6OeNHT+TTCp3NLS7eZztC6C+cHUzEDO3dYlyREAD5VOO2yiK7LZQqtgKlc0nMfDhB7FX3O0klvKp3D9LgBp23LRJVeMXkRmPxPuoeBPpOFLvyMbIVagWE3gqOVKkRPB9lhqQQJY0RGcyt2w6y+yqmiGh1u4Q+mRgnkrBMagdP0UxslxJnul5Im1phJb8Z3PSb6xY51RjtAIktP9FpdE8Q0H1DRe4lznYEHPwuCo\/iN59l1HhfpdCrVFUuIc0hcrkYMcy3RnI4+NQ6o6W9IbUdVqemnwsKv1CXOI\/GVb8VVfKcwAnQW7LmqJdcPLWvAO5aeUjjYu09hfFxJwqZo3Nywt0tJLucbLLr1OyQ6viQ7dKdUnJIMftXRj0WKVK8PVCcSRB4KoXLpfzsrT5fJG0iSeJVStSqOedLdQ\/hVMIVkKbpkrzd1LhCHsqkC16F8KQYQzkKVjC0GXTAgABGwGd0uUTDnZCwkvTQYCGiN10fh64NJzDB33XPW7gW53hdz0G1pOtWOABg8rm8uko9D5VTOP0yvE1yK1VoAMgbLnXQ2SHeriF0niu2FOv5rDhw4XK1HBrskkZ3RcXTxrQODX8S0E50t7e\/0hc4ZjMhL8xpJESO87IDUDTsPvKr6htjw4t1AeoRmCqFb8pZDp9tkxz5BIbIGXKrXcHvlhj\/ALHKZMk9sKq4QMRGEoOUPdJPzKCU5Seb9G617WlSia3EkgL2j2w9aJr0lE3dY0amaVJ5ER2C73wveA27mudEL5\/RBIAGCVvdFqGn5lFxjWwwfpc7l41c6HcnE8mM2\/FNdlWz1Aglr4lcPVrOJK3eoXDHdObrJlzsR8Fc1UycouJi6zoXilxHUI1ThCahygBAmcqDBbIBkdlapNbJdVMFqrVT6zI\/e6ZIAmfVnCTWe51Rzn5cdymJE9sJxzlRKBzsqGlFo82N1LwKXOVIK8eTDlG05SpRMOVjDl+mvZ8K95pY70QCBkrOtTgfCsScmP8AChtenVUpyhV5VfpYw\/jEjKpep5wCfpWDDna6kaeAkXFSm1wFOZA\/RT4SXhJk+wHQMzMYPyhc\/SC2TJwYx+0svmeEJdKbondBtdDvUfSRkcwkOaHuJ1Bo9ypc\/wBu6UT7n9piRPTJ3eo1jhQWvk4QcogHQ0FSDhLbkE9l6VmjVQzUjYZKQCm0p1Y\/9WNBzXprWhIbnstCmGmi8HeDv8LNtjAA3MJxc4NJBOyhtenan2EUq9RwloMBV9YAwM90VYyUgquV4czLXyCLpJ9+EOoAQOd0J916Wlg31fyKPQh0ecUtSUGrKJIU2eJzhQvHde7o9CewQK9P6XhEZ2Ukk7\/SHQSfh4EDfdMZkpXG\/wBJlIZWNBy\/TXsmzpVyu0NYQOyq9P3arlzsfhc+\/wBnfx\/hGHW3KS5Pr7lVyrIOTlfyIdiDwVEcgYXihBMQmE7Z4pZiTlGUB3K1AUyTuV6MoywzsVBaexRISwRupU6XdivaT2K8EQmU9wh0nsUdMGdihYUfZs9P3b8K3cn0u+FU6dOPhWbidBXPv9n0OJ\/1pmNX3SCFYqjKQWk4AKsk4+V\/IAoYRkFQQTwjEAFBGU0tMIdJWoCj\/9k=\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>In 1987, Andres Serrano made this photograph, of a small plastic crucifix suspended in a countainer of urine. This caused absolute outrage in many conservative Christian circles, combining as it does a venerated religious image with a particularly &#8220;unclean&#8221; medium. Richard Beck makes much of this image in his splendid book &#8220;Unclean&#8221;, which explores ideas of the sacred and of the taboo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Why this?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The carol writers rather generally try to expose the disconnect between (taking &#8220;Hark the Herald Angels&#8221; as a template) the &#8220;triumph of the skies&#8221;, a particularly imperial concept of Jesus, with &#8220;offspring of a virgin&#8217;s womb&#8221;, the paradox of &#8220;Veiled in flesh the Godhead see; Hail the incarnate Deity&#8221;. But it&#8217;s all too familiar. The messy business of birth, with various bodily fluids and secretions and, for the mother, a total collapse of any sense of dignity, is lost. &#8220;Piss Christ&#8221; brings back that idea forcibly. I have no difficulty with the image at all &#8211; I&#8217;m a panentheist, if called on to give an ontological account of the relationship of God and man (even though I think that is beyond my or anyone&#8217;s capacities to define), and God, for me, is radically present in all things. And that, of course, includes the piss as well as the Christ. I regard Christmas as the feast of radical immanence &#8211; &#8220;God with us&#8221;, but also in us, around us, under us, over us, before us, behind us&#8230; It isn&#8217;t remotely a stretch for me to think of a mewling infant, which in the world of 1st century Judaea was someone who might, possibly, become human in 14 years or so if very lucky, as God, the highest being (or hyper-being, or something beyond that) imaginable.* So high and mighty, indeed, that Judaism prohibited any attempt at representing him (or her). That, in it&#8217;s time, was a shocking, an inconceivable idea &#8211; but the shock value has vanished for us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But, as I contemplated this, I recalled the start of the carols. &#8220;Love and watch the lowly maiden&#8221; from &#8220;Once in Royal David&#8217;s City&#8221;, and I thought &#8220;&#8216;lowly maiden&#8217;? &#8211; this is the Theotokos (&#8220;God-bearer&#8221;), the Queen of Heaven, according to Orthodox and Catholic theology&#8221;.#<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;There is is&#8221;, I thought, &#8220;There&#8217;s the paradox, the inconsistency, the contradiction, the rupture, the cognitive dissonance which I was missing&#8221;. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;ll do for this year. For next year, I may need someone to write a carol involving piss, blood and amniotic fluid&#8230; and get it performed by Kings. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>* <sup>Or beyond our ability to imagine, and only guessable at by extension&#8230;<\/sup><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p># <sub>I&#8217;ve been spending some time reading a group including a lot of conservative Catholic and Orthodox people, on the basis that you shouldn&#8217;t restrict yourself to a like-minded bubble. They would <em><strong>not<\/strong><\/em> like &#8220;Piss Christ&#8221;&#8230;<\/sub><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Christmas Eve, I listened to a fair proportion of &#8220;Carols from Kings&#8221; (a rather Spartan version compared with the norm). Somehow, it isn&#8217;t really Christmas without this precursor, usually listened to while finishing off various cooking tasks in the kitchen, but this year without anything major left to do. 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