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I would add here that science can fall into this category in the hands of its most dedicated protagonists. A
theory of everything is somewhat immodest given what we seek to name.Atheism, and in particular, the
new atheism with its harsh and dismissive attitude to those who believe, is not free either from claiming an
absolute status for its position, above all others. What is relative becomes absolute and the necessary
tension of the polarity, Absolute-Relative is obscured and lost.
THE FINGER POINTING AT THE MOON IS NOT THE MOON
Buddhism has a wonderful way of unveiling this process. The finger pointing at the moon, they say, is not
the moon. Any relative perspective, which is inescapably the case as soon as we try to codify what we
believe in a particular language, can do no more than point to that which is absolute. Our doctrine is
relative.Our rituals are relative. Sacred texts are relative since they were written in time and space by
human beings. Revelations become wrapped in language, culture and religious practice and they become
relative because they have to take form in what we can shape and understand, and are domesticated thereby
to our understanding of what they mean.
Take scripture or sacred text.They are meant to be the lens through which we are led to the holy or the
divine or the Wholly Other, that realm that lies beyond the capacity of language to illumine. But when the
text is declared to be absolute then the vesselis made of equal value to the message. The finger becomes
the moon. In the so called religions of the Book, Judaism, Christianity and Islam this process of turning the
relative into the Absolute is described as idolatry. An image of God, whether material, intellectual, or
devotionalthat is worshipped, instead of that to which it points, is an idol.
The Orthodox world understands this well. For when they write an Icon,they are very aware that its
purpose is to point beyond itself to that which deserves honour, respect and worship. One does not look at
an icon but through it. A finger pointing to the moon. The Protestant principle matches the Buddhist
insight. 'Nothing relative should be made absolute.' Sikhism also holds that no image of God is acceptable
or possible.
In the Hindu sacred text the Upanishads there is an amusing passage concerning Svetaketu, a first class
student much taken with his own knowledge and learning. His father is not impressed. 'Have you ever
considered,' he asks his son, ' how to hear what cannot be heard...perceive what cannot be perceived...
know what cannot be known'.
Lao Tzu, the Taoist sage,puts it most directly.
The Tao (way) that can be told is not the eternalTao
The name that can be named is not the eternal name
There is in this an understanding that God is not object but always Subject. It follows that all our attempts
to imagine God or the sublime or the void, or the eternal are but ways of our devising, and they fall back to
earth as an arrow fired into the sky, a means of holding up for a time that ineffable dimension of our
experience, pointing beyond itself, as a finger pointing to the moon. But only a finger, not the moon itself.
I think fondly of Mark Twain from time to time.Someone said to him once, such and such was the will of
God, to which Twain replied, 'Who found that out?
NAMING THE UNNAMEABLE
So far we have used the symbol, the Absolute, without definition, as much a logical or philosophical
category as a theologicalone. Let us now be precise and name the Absolute as a religious category.
Different religions give a particular name to that Absolute which represents the unitive ground that binds
all relativities together. One mysticalJewish community has seven hundred and twenty names for God
and yet in another Jewish tradition the name of God should not be said except in its proper time by an
anointed representative once a year. Buddhism has no god while others have multiple names or no names
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for the One or the Ineffable, 'that of which nothing greater can be thought'. Hinduism has multiple names
for multiple gods for Hindus honour diversity as others honour unity. Some prefer to talk of Wisdom.
Others, the Mystery. Christianity speaks of the One God in God's three ways of being God to us.Sikhism
believes God is all in all, both immanent and transcendent. Islam offers its allegiance to Allah.
But in all of this, no matter what words we use they are all forms of language and before the Inexpressible,
they all fall silent for want of durable currency that carries us beyond the limit horizon of time and space.
As the unknown Medieval author of The Cloud of Unknowing reminds us, 'He (sic) may well be loved, but
not thought. By love he can be caught and held, but by thinking never'. (p68) So it is to this point of
silence that I would like to bring you for contemplation of that for which only indirect images can give us
insight. Like that of Foucault's pendulum that stays unmoving as the world spins around it. The still point
in the turning world, an ancient image from the East, made manifest in a moment, an image that points
beyond itself in the present that we share together.
We have arrived at a place that Huston Smith addresses in this way. 'Whether religion is for us, a good
word or bad; whether ... we side with a single religious tradition or to some degree open our arms to them
all, how do we comport ourselves in a pluralistic world that is riven by ideologies, sacred and profane?
We listen.' (p248) Aboriginal nations have always required, as part of their spirituality, the capacity to be
silent and listen, a precondition to being a learner of the worldview they celebrate.
We have arrived at that imperative that I have described as a necessity in a multi faith community. 'Listen
to the sounds of silence'. (It has been said that God's first language is silence, but don't ask me who found
that out.) Oddly it is this Multi Faith Centre that symbolises this quest of which we speak. It testifies to
the Absolute in the midst of multiple knowledge domains in this University that, each in their own way,
claim pre-eminence. It is a cone of silence, a space empty of descriptive finality. It is a sacred place in an
environment that is secular, a secular place proud of being so, tolerating the religious, but regarding it as a
consumer choice, no different from following a football team, or preferring rock music to classicalor jazz.
In such a case there is a blindness to that Absolute to which all relative claims are inescapably yoked in
polar tension.
LISTENING TO THE SOUNDS OF SILENCE
Let us for a moment engage in an imaginary exercise. Into this sacred space, the Multi-Faith Centre, each
faith gathers regularly to worship in its own particular way. Each world view held up makes a distinctive
claim upon the worshipper.So many groups gather, reaching out to that 'nothing which is not nothing' -the
Ultimate, the Holy,the Ineffable, God, the Divine,- there are many names. Let us imagine that we could put
all of these groups in this one place at the one time, each with its rituals, music, prayers, incantations and
declarations. Each group operating at the same time. It is possible to imagine a moment when all of the
speaking, the cacophony of sound, would fall silent,perhaps because of the absurdity,but also because of
the mutual recognition that for all our differences, we all stand in the one place as fellow human beings.
Here we all are, of the one species, seeking to offer worship and obedience before the Beyond, name it as
you will, and all of us brought to the same point where we fall silent, guided by the wisdom of our
aboriginal brothers and sisters. What can we say or do in this Presence, this Presence that is before, behind,
within, without, nearer than thought, closer than breathing, beyond all that can be named?
What is the sound of this silence? What does it tell us? One thing it does is judge all our human pretensions,
all of our claim to exclusive knowledge, all of our presumptions to know what God thinks or wants. Again it
was the medievalauthor of The Cloud of Unknowing who wrote, 'We cannot know God we can only love
God.' For God in his view was never merely or ever finally an object of thought. Rational thought cannot
conquer that which is unknowable.God is the question at the heart of our existence, and the sustainer of it,
accessible only by the way of love.
That is not to say that what our Wisdom tradition teaches us is of no value. If we did not have a finger
pointing at the moon we might never know the moon at all. But when we turn to that which the finger
indicates, in the end we fall silent. Words cannot carry us beyond an evident threshold of being. We come to
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our limit before the Ground of all Being. We stand before that which is ultimately incomprehensible and
infinitely compassionate.The love we offer is an answering love to that love that has first come to us.
Therefore this place is more than a place. It is a meeting ground in which we allow the silence to fill us
and we learn more than we could ever have imagined. By being still. By falling silent. By listening. By
opening ourselves to that which comes to renew and transform, into which all that we do and are is taken
up. The sounds of silence speak of both relationship and oneness, which at once defies explanation but is
as complete as language can describe it. Strange that in a University, at its heart, at the centre of its life, the
last word is not knowledge but love.
THE TURN TO THE HUMAN
There is however one final word to be said. It is best conveyed in a Jewish story that goes something like
this. A man went into the desert and found his way to the gate of Mystery. 'I have spoken your word to
others but they do not listen' he said.
'So I Have come into the desert to speak with you directly'. 'There is no place for you here', a voice replied
from within. 'Go back. I have sunk my hearing in the deafness of mortals'.
As one whose home faith is Christian I am compelled by the turn to the human to seek there the
reconciliation that I believe all confessions have at their heart. My tradition calls it incarnation,but each of
us have our own words for it. For the love we confess is not complete if it does not reach out to others,
strangers and enemies alike, whatever their faith or belief. And this we learn when we go beyond words to
the moment of listening stillness. We learn it, not in the noise of solemn assemblies but in the moment
before God, when we listen with an open heart to the sounds of silence.
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Armstrong Karen
Prothero Stephen
Smith Huston
Anonymous
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God Is Not One Black Inc, Schwartz Media Pty Ltd Melbourne 2010
Worlds Religions Harper Collins Paperback N e w York 1995
The Cloud of Unknowing Penguin Books London 1978