VENTURES
IN FREEDOM
DAVID
REAGAN
I
have just finished reading the remarkable and thought provoking book
edited by Robert Meyers,
Voices
of Concern.
It
is a book that should stimulate a spiritual revolution within our
brotherhood. Unfortunately, however, I am pessimistic about its
prospects. My pessimism is dictated by my intimate acquaintance with
certain basic attitudes which characterize my brethren within the
Church of Christ. Because of these attitudes, I am convinced that few
of my brethren will ever even bother to look at the book. After all,
isn’t public self-criticism shameful and heretical? Doesn’t
it bring
reproach
upon “the” Church? Doesn’t it undermine “the
Faith?”
Even
most of those who take the time to read the book will probably remain
totally unimpressed. Their minds will be closed and defensive, and
they will undoubtedly react to the penetrating
criticisms
of
the essays either by dismissing them flippantly without thought or by
bombarding them in emotion-charged sermons equally
devoid
of
thought. And the rationalization for doing so will be the classic one
that has prevailed among the leaders of our brotherhood for decades:
“What more can you expect from ‘educated fools?’”
This
quip will be motivated by the impressive academic credentials of
those who have contributed essays to the book. Of the seventeen
authors represented,
five
have
earned doctorates, three are doctoral candidates, and five have
received the Bachelor of
Divinity
degree.
It
would seem that such
statistics
would
serve to inspire an unusual intensity of interest in the book. But
such will not be the case. I’m ashamed to admit it, but the
book would probably have stood a better chance of exerting some real
influence if the academic credentials of the contributing authors had
been deleted entirely.
The
reason is simple. Ever since I can remember, our brethren have been
infused with a sort of fundamentalist anti-intellectualism.
This
attitude first became apparent to me when I was still a child.
Every-time some young person in the church would elect to attend a
college other than a Church of Christ related “Christian
school,” I noticed that the brethren would always shake their
heads in consternation and mutter about the influence of atheists and
evolutionists. The only thing worse was when a graduate of a
“Christian” college decided to do graduate work at a
“non-Christian” school. Graduate study itself was
suspicion ed, but graduate work at a “non-Christian”
school was next to unthinkable. What was absolutely unthinkable was
an education in the East. Harvard was Hell, and its professors were
the Princes of the Devil. I could not begin to count the times that I
have heard my brethren dismiss with disdain an unorthodox sermon with
the words “he was educated in the East, you know,” or
“he’s just another educated fool!”
Fortunately,
my parents were never carried away by this anti-intellectualism—this
fear that a true education would undermine “the Faith.” I
was given the freedom to choose my own
college,
and
I shall be eternally grateful for it. I wanted to major in
Government, and so I decided to attend the regional school that could
offer me the finest education in this subject —The University
of Texas. I’m sure that many of my brethren were upset by this
decision. I shall never forget the family friend who made a point of
telling my folks that if either of his sons went to a “non-Christian”
school he would “cut them off.” Later, when I won a
fellowship to a Harvard related graduate school, several of my
brethren felt compelled to call me aside and warn of the dangers that
lie ahead. I appreciated their concern, but I became increasingly
appalled over the fact that so many of my brethren were so terribly
anxious over the stability of my faith. As a matter of fact, I felt
insulted. After all, hadn’t I been one of the star pupils of
“the Faith?” Hadn’t I laboriously memorized all the
Bible verses and technical arguments in support of our basic
doctrines? Hadn’t I defended “the Faith” fearlessly
at every opportunity? What, then, were they afraid of? It didn’t
take me long to find out.
My
years of graduate study in Boston were the most mentally stimulating
and liberating that I have ever experienced. I was not indoctrinated
with atheism or evolution. My field of study was International
Relations. But for the first time in my life,
I
was taught to think critically.
I
was taught to challenge the accepted dogmas of political thought, to
submit them to rational inquiry and empirical investigation.
It
was exhilarating. It was also a bit frightening, for suddenly all the
“handles” were gone, the trusted mental landmarks had
disappeared. My whole carefully constructed world of political and
economic axioms came tumbling down around me. The United Nations no
longer appeared as the salvation of the world. International law
began to emerge as more of a dream than a reality. The national
interest of the United States no longer seemed identical with the
higher interest of the international community as a whole. The
failings of democracy and capitalism became apparent for the first
time.
My
mind had been opened, and with its liberation had come a strange sort
of insecurity—an insecurity that was satisfying. I no longer
had all the answers, but this fact was no longer terrifying. I could
sense that a significant turning point had come in my life, although
I did not fully understand the nature of the transformation.
And
then one day I stumbled across a remarkable essay that gave meaning
and direction to my intellectual metamorphosis. I am speaking of John
Stuart Mill’s essay
On
Liberty,
written
in 1859. What an inspiring experience! What an intellectual thrill!
If ever there were a piece of literature that should be required
reading annually for university administrators and church leaders,
this is it.
The
search for truth is Mill’s central concern, and his forceful
thesis is that this search is directly dependent upon freedom of
thought and discussion. The essentiality of such freedom is due to
the fact that few opinions are the result of reasoned analysis.
Instead, most opinions are based upon
either
“received
truths” or experience. In
either
case
free discussion
is
a necessity if the opinion is ever to be anything other than
meaningless dogma or superstition. Experience alone is not
sufficient to ascertain truth since experience must be
interpreted—and this requires discussion. Likewise, “received
truth” must constantly be subjected to the acid test of
intellectual challenge, for human history is full of opinions which
were held by one age to be the ultimate truth, only to be considered
by subsequent ages as false and absurd. These observations prompt
Mill to the powerful assertion that “if all mankind minus one,
were of one opinion, and only one person were of the contrary
opinion, mankind would be no more justified in silencing that one
person, than he, if he had the power, would be justified in silencing
mankind …” He then concludes by pointing out that the
silencing of opinion robs the entire human race, for “if the
opinion is right, they are deprived of the opportunity of exchanging
error for truth; if wrong, they lose what is almost as great a
benefit, the clearer perception and livelier impression of truth,
produced by its collision with error.”
Mill
particularly condemns the blind acceptance of dead formulas as truth,
without the challenge of discussion. He argues that even the
strongest opinions need to be “fully, frequently, and
fearlessly” discussed if they are to be prevented from
degenerating into dead dogma. Understandably, Mill strongly cautions
against the naive acceptance of the sacredness of orthodox religious
doctrines. “There is a class of persons,” he observes,
“who think it enough if a person assents undoubtingly to what
they think true, though he has no knowledge whatever of the grounds
of the opinion, and could not make a tenable defense of it against
the most superficial objections. Such persons, if they can once get
their creed taught from authority, naturally think that no good, and
some harm, comes of its being allowed to be questioned … This
is not knowing the truth. Truth, thus held, is but one superstition
…”
In
summary, says Mill, the necessity of freedom of opinion and
expression is based upon three grounds. First, any opinion we silence
may be true, and in silencing it we lose the truth by asserting our
own infallibility. Second, even though the silenced opinion may be
mainly erroneous, it will probably contain some truth, and because
the prevailing opinion on any subject is rarely the complete truth,
“it is only by collision of adverse opinions that the remainder
of the truth has any chance of being supplied.” Third, even if
the prevailing opinion be the complete truth, it will inevitably
become dogma, prejudice, and empty mechanistic formula unless it is
exposed to the challenge of free discussion.
Mill’s
essay suddenly turned on the light for me. For the first time, I
began to understand the nature of the intellectual transformation
that had occurred in graduate school. Mill’s logic had provided
me with an intellectual compass, and I became intent upon charting a
course out of the wilderness of dogma.
It
was then that the inevitable occurred. I began to apply my newly
acquired thought processes to my religious inheritance. It was a
painful experience. I loved that inheritance. It was the focal point
of my life. And as I submitted it to the test of critical analysis, I
did so tenderly and defensively, for I wanted it to stand the test.
Yet, the more I studied, the more I realized that I had never really
studied the Bible before. It began to dawn upon me that
I
was
guilty of precisely the thing that I had so often condemned from the
pulpit—studying the Bible with a closed mind for the purpose of
defending a particular interpretation.
In
my desperation I turned to my old stand-by, my “security
blanket,” Leroy Brownlow’s book,
Why
I Am A Member of the Church of Christ.
It
was “the Truth” that I had learned so well as a youngster
in Men’s Training Class. It was also “the Truth”
that I had later incorporated almost word for word in a series of
hard hitting sermons. Chapter by chapter I critically studied this
cherished book that I had simply read and taken for granted so many
times before. Chapter by chapter it began to fall apart at the seams,
and I was seized by the realization that this book was nothing more
than an unofficial creed. And after all those years of proudly
proclaiming “We have no creed book but …” I was
embarrassed and ashamed.
I
was also confused. My belief in Jesus as Savior was stronger than
ever, but I no longer knew what to believe about such matters as
church organization, worship, and Christian ethics. And so, I began
to search, and the search required questions, and the questions led
to another disillusioning realization about the church that I loved
so much: too many of my brethren’s minds were closed. To them,
truth had been achieved. Questioning, therefore, was branded either
as heretical or as dangerous to the faith of “the weak.”
I could not understand this reaction. It seemed paradoxical to me
that people who were absolutely convinced that they had discovered
the truth should be afraid to submit that truth to critical inquiry.
One
Wednesday night after teaching a class on the New Testament church, I
was approached by two members of the congregation who counseled that
I should be more discreet in my questions to the class. They were
concerned that my questions might generate doubts that would
undermine “the Faith” of “the weak.”
Increasingly, in the years that followed I was confronted time and
time again with this argument, and I slowly came to understand the
meaning of the conversations that I had heard as a child the ones
concerning education and its subversive influence upon religious
faith.
“The
Faith” that my brethren were so interested in protecting was
not a deep and abiding trust in Jesus as the perfect sin-offering:
“the Faith” was the creed
…
the all pervasive corpus of sacred dogma which had been enshrined in
Brownlow’s book.
And
thus it is that anti-intellectualism makes perfect sense in a
brotherhood such as ours.
This is why we need the challenge of things like Voices of Concern and Mill’s ideas on freedom.
David Reagan, Ph.D., Assistant Professor of Government, Austin College, is
serving this year as Fulbright Lecturer in the Philippines. Write
him at American Embassy, USEF, Manila. This essay is our second from
him. Others to follow.
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If a way to the better there be, it exacts a full look at the worst.
—Thomas Hardy