A
billboard along the freeway shows a picture of a hand holding an iPhone above
the caption, “Church: Anywhere.” The sponsoring congregation podcasts its
services so that worshipers can come to church without the bother of, well,
coming to church.
I
get the point. Televised church services have ministered to shut-ins and
shift-workers for years. But I question the slogan. I can’t help wondering if “church
anywhere” really amounts to church nowhere.
Philosopher
Peter Ludlow might agree with me. Professor Ludlow takes up a different aspect
of modern life – online dating services – but comes to similar conclusions. (http://www.theatlantic.com/sexes/archive/13/01/the-many-problems-with-online-datings-radical-efficiency/266796/)
“One advantage of inefficient dating,” Ludlow explains,
is that in times of scarcity we sometimes
take chances on things we wouldn't otherwise try. In times of plenty, we take
the path of least resistance (someone who appears compatible) and we forgo
difficult and prima facie implausible pairings. And this is our loss. 1950s
romantic comedies turned unlikely pairings into a formula—happenstance throws
two unlikely people together and the sparks and romance begin. We all
understand this kind of romance—it involves the strange chemistry of putting
together two people who are, on the face of it, incompatible.
Online
church works the same way. It creates what Ludlow calls a “frictionless market”
where I can dip into the parts of worship I like and not bother with the
aspects – and, of course, the people – I dislike. Ala carte community caters
rather than crucifying and celebrates the self rather than transforming it.
Paul
seems to favor “Church: Somewhere,” even if that somewhere is the seething
cauldron of the Corinthian congregation. He dares to declare that God tosses
out our personal profiles and tosses us into a huge stewpot of ethnicities and
economies. The Lord seeks the strange chemistry of putting together people who
are, on the face of it, incompatible. And when we submit to this romantic
comedy called church, a wonderful thing happens: Dexterous fingers find out
they need clumsy feet and we learn the reason that eye, ear, nose and throat
constitute a single medical specialty. Those who are on the face of it
incompatible now combine to show the world the face of Christ.
C.
S. Lewis’ arch-tempter Screwtape knows what he’s about when he suggests sending
a soul on a consumer survey of area congregations. It makes him, Screwtape
explains, “a critic where the Enemy (i.e., God) wants him to be a pupil.” But
the idea of simply walking into the nearest church, “brings people of different
classes and psychology together in the kind of unity the Enemy desires.”
Church
anywhere? No, church somewhere. The trick is not to bring church to wherever I
happen to be, but to bring me into what the church is: the visible body of
Christ.
Online, or In Line?
Doug
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