"It
was as if no matter how much hard work, no matter how good a person you are,
the only way you'll ever be anything is through Jesus Christ," Mona
Dobrich explained to a New York Times reporter why her family had made an exodus
from her hometown of Georgetown, Delaware, to move all the way across the state
to Wilmington. Like her mother before her, Mona's daughter, Samantha, had grown
up the only Jew in her class. Like her mother before her, Samantha had become
accustomed to hearing sectarian prayers at functions sponsored by the Indian
River School District. However, when the pastor at Samantha's high school graduation
prayed specifically for her "in Jesus' name," Monica decided it was
time to stop turning the other cheek-and when a crowd shouted, "Take your
yalmuke off!" at Mona's son Alex when he tried to tell a school board meeting
how it hurt to be taunted as a "Christ-killer" by his sixth-grade
classmates and death threats began rolling in after she appeared on a local
radio show, Mona Dobrich knew it was time to leave.
Unlike many commentators who have criticized the Dobriches' neighbors' "ignorant,
shallow attitude," "bigotry," and general sense of entitlement
to Christian hegemony, I was less outraged by their case than I was perplexed.
Delaware is, after all, not the Deep South. No barefoot urchins out of a Faulkner
novel march along its rural roads; no attack dogs savaged civil rights activists
on its city streets; backyard pools are more common than fishin' holes. The
state governor, Ruth Ann Minner, is a Democrat, as are both senators, and though
the one state Representative, Mike Castle, is a Republican, he's voted against
the party line on repealing restrictions on stem-cell research, torturing "enemy
combatants," and giving Federal courts jurisdiction on the Terri
Schiavo case. If anything, therefore, one would expect Georgetown, located
in Sussex County, home of the gay and lesbian vacation mecca Rehoboth Beach,
to be more accepting than the norm. Why, then, do its denizens seem to equate
Christianity with good citizenship, with social integration, with patriotism
itself?
A century ago, the German sociologist Max
Weber asked much the same question about the United States as a whole. Though
he is better known for marrying Calvin and capitalism with his (now somewhat
dated) bon mot on the "Protestant work ethic," Weber's lesser-known
essay, "Churches and
Sects in North America," has not only held up rather well over the
past century, it should be required reading for anyone who wants to understand
the power of religion in U.S. culture. "Churches," Weber argued, are
distinct from "sects" in that the former, like the Lutheran church
that dominated religious life in Germany, are all-inclusive and compulsory,
while the latter are voluntary associations of those who feel themselves to
be the spiritual elite.
Yet, for all of this, Weber saw membership in a Protestant sect as one of the
most powerful political and social forces in the modern world. The "proof"
of an individual's salvation, and the basis for his admission to a sect, was
the external performance of morality, sobriety, and thrift. "This proof,"
Weber wrote, "became the exclusive foundation for the social cohesion of
the congregation. And the great mass of social formations, which have penetrated
every corner of American life, are constituted according to the schema of the
'sect.' " Conversely-and here is where Weber speaks directly to the Delaware
case-an individual bereft of a sect (or who belongs to a different one, as the
Dobriches did) is rootless, ostracized, alien. To profess religion is to be
integrated into the community; to do otherwise is to be the Other.
In Weber's Europe, religion was not only structurally different from American
sects, it was also functionally different. "The question concerning church
affiliation. . . is on par with the Homeric question regarding place of birth
and parentage, as a German nose and throat specialist, who had opened a practice
in Cincinnati, discovered," he wrote. "On asking his first patient
what was ailing him, the very first thing the man said, to the utter astonishment
of the doctor, was: I am from the Second Baptist Church in X Street." Weber's
deutsche doctor's astonishment at his patient's incongruous utterance is certainly
understandable-at least until one comprehends the real meaning, which is that
the physician needn't worry about his fee. In Weber's Germany, private religion
was for the individual conscience, and the true public religion was the cult
of imperialistic nationalism. Social credit derived from coming from a good
family, no matter whether one's father had risen from the Junker squireocracy
or descended from the purple of commerce. Just as modern college students are
besieged by credit card offers, a student at Heidelberg found more than enough
people willing to extend him credit after he had tasted blood in an elite dueling
fraternity and "won his colors" (and perhaps a few facial scars)-a
sure sign of a bright future.
Conversely, in America, a land of vast distances settled by dislocated immigrants,
where a man could come from anywhere to do anything and where the aristocratic
schmiss that was the lingering kiss of the schläger duel meant no more
than having been kicked in the face by a mule, social credit came from church
membership. In America, Weber wrote, one does not ask if someone goes to church,
but rather to which church they belong. Membership in a church "of good
repute" was essential for any business venture. "As far as I am concerned,
everyone can believe what he likes, but if I discover that a client doesn't
go to church, then I wouldn't trust him to pay me fifty cents," a traveling
salesman said to Weber in Oklahoma. "Why pay me, if he doesn't believe
in anything?" A man in a church is a man integrated into society; a man
without a church is rootless. People in the past were no less cynical about
politicians than we are now, but they could be assured that they would serve
local interests and not loot the public treasury if they had been vetted by
a sober congregation and admitted into the spiritual elite.
Weber's ideas about "sects" hit me like a bolt from above. Like most
over-educated, ocean-hopping, politically liberal urban dwellers, organized
religion has always been slightly embarrassing to me. Jewish members of my social
circle tiptoe shame-faced past the Lubavitch mitzvah tank, order sushi on Yom
Kippur, and decry circumcision as male genital mutilation. Catholics are more
likely to be found chanting to Vishnu in yoga class than lighting candles to
the Virgin, and Hindus cheerfully trade recipes for beef stroganoff. Unlike
many of my friends, though, I don't characterize religious people as deluded,
ignorant, or, in the Delaware case, inherently bigoted. As a historian of the
Middle Ages, I am forced on a daily basis to consider how religion can both
bind a society together and tear it apart. I know that faith is a force to be
reckoned with-and while I may not believe in religion, I certainly do believe
in religious people.
Moreover, it's clear to me that the collective willful ignorance of religion
so prevalent amongst liberal intellectuals-the dismissal of faith and the faithful
as an awkward cultural atavism-is our great blind spot, the fatal flaw of an
ideology that is otherwise eager to embrace anything different from itself in
the name of cultural relativism. The idea that religion is a concrete evil to
be stridently fought tooth and nail-the approach taken by the don of atheism,
Oxford behavioral scientist Richard Dawkins-is likewise the wrong tack. As Weber
saw a century ago, without understanding how religion works in this country,
and its effects on our political life, we can not understand how American society
works-and therefore, we can certainly not hope to change the status quo.
Manifest Destiny
In my liberal agnosticism, I thought for a long time that the true character
of American religious polity was best described by the 1534 Münster rebellion.
In one of the more colorful events of the Reformation, an apocalyptically-tinged,
paranoid sect of Anabaptists (so-called for their practice of re-baptizing converts
as adults) seized the city and expelled all unbelievers. Their religious mania
quickly spread to the execution of "heretics," mandatory polygamy,
and the belief in the immanent descent of the Heavenly Jerusalem. The government
response at Münster in 1534 was the same as it was in Waco, Texas in 1993:
Lutheran and Catholic leaders united to begin an eighteen-month siege that ended
with the storming of the city and the massacre of most of the surviving Anabaptists.
Münster, I thought, illustrated the essential character of Protestant evangelicalism-the
constitutional need for absolute political supremacy in order to found a "city
on a hill" and the inability to accept anything less than absolute conformity
to the faith. These ideas had been imported to this continent with the Puritans,
and they have remained with us ever since in the tenets of the Baptist church.
What Weber understood, though, is that while much of America may call itself
Baptist, our religious makeup is equally tinged with Methodism. Beginning as
an eighteenth-century revival movement within the Church of England led by John
Wesley and his friends, Methodism was the greatest religious movement the English-speaking
world had seen since the Restoration of 1660 had installed moderate Anglicanism
as the British state church. However, eighteenth- and nineteenth-century Methodism
represented a paradox: Simultaneously ecstatic and sober, traditional and charismatic,
working-class and elite, revolutionary and insistent that it was merely a movement
within the Church of England, it challenged contemporary ideas of how religion
fit into the political landscape.
The essential religious divisions in post-Napoleonic Europe were between the
conservative order that upheld monarchy, centrally-controlled economies, and
the state church (the anti-Dreyfusards in France, for instance, published in
Jesuit newspapers); liberal laissez-faire parliamentarians such as Weber who
embraced Darwin and Adam Smith and quietly disparaged religion; and avant-garde
socialists who saw all religion as "opium for the people." Yet the
very fact that national churches had been a political reality in Europe since
the sixteenth century meant that they were for the most part, under the radar,
more likely to be dismissed than actively attacked. Even in Sweden, the country
that American liberals most often hold up as an atheist, socialist paradise,
the Lutheran church only automatically stopped enrolling newborns in 1996, and
didn't separate from the government until 2000. While Upton Sinclair may have
written that "When fascism comes to America, it will be wrapped in the
flag, carrying a cross," fascism came to Germany precisely because of liberal
thinkers like Max Weber, who was in favor of what J. L. Talmon called "totalitarian
democracy" because he thought it would advance the cause of the German
volk more efficiently than the Kaiser and his conservative order ever
could.
Early America, on the other hand, was a land ill-served by the clergy of the
established church. Methodist circuit riders, filling the vacuum with charismatic
preaching, were eager to create communities out of scattered settlementsand
the people were eager to have them. Peer-led, based on community acclamation,
and ultimately democratic, the Methodist message appealed to everyone from Yankee
industrialists to working men, farmers to shopkeepers, and slave-owners to African-Americans;
it also sparked the mass religious movements of the First, Second, and Third
Great Awakenings. Naturally, the Methodist dichotomy between ecstatic revelation
and hard work, thrift, and sobriety could not stand, and the movement separated
into separate strands, both respectable, such as the United Methodist Church
attended by George W. Bush and Dick Cheney, and popular, such as the Pentecostal
churches that embrace speaking in tongues and snake-handling.
As widely variant as the beliefs and practices of the Methodist-derived sects
might be, one Methodist-derived idea that has infused all of American religious
life is the idea of instantaneous conversion. We are all familiar with the script
from George W. Bush's 2000 election campaign and any number of ironically-perused
Chick tracts: Having hit mental, physical, and spiritual rock-bottom, terrified
of an eternity spent in the flames of hell, a despairing sinner begs Jesus to
come into his or her heart. Suddenly everything is illuminated; the sinner feels
himself to be saved; and all sins are forgiven. This trope is not only a powerful
incentive-it is also an eminently capitalist one in which unproductive behaviors
are exchanged for a life of hard-working productivity and social credit in the
bosom of the community. It is the spiritual equivalent of declaring bankruptcy:
All bad credit is forgiven.
The implication of this cultural script is that anybody can join the community;
all it takes is a simple act of will and the performance of conversion. (I mean
"performance" here in the linguistic sense, in J.
L. Austin's sense of phrases that are also actions, such as "I christen
this ship the Queen Elizabeth" or "I pronounce you husband and wife.")
Unlike early Methodism, in which God had to touch the individual, in modern
conversion it is the individual who reaches out to God. Unlike Puritanism's
stringent entry requirements, there is no need to prove oneself one of the elite;
one can be an alcoholic, a drug addict, an unwed mother, or a homosexual. However,
by entering the Church, one is reborn into the community. (The caveat, of course,
is that one must continue behaving in a godly manner and fighting against one's
anti-social impulses.)
The implications of the Methodist instantaneous conversion are, if anything,
even more chilling than the elitist Puritan "city on a hill." If salvation
is only open to God's elect, then the "city on the hill," in order
to exist in a non-chiliastic world, will always need to compromise and make
a place for the imperfect members of society. Methodist conversion, on the other
hand, is manifest destiny incarnate. Everyone can be part of the congregation
of the faithful; all that is necessary is the desire to join. Even Mexicans
(the cultural and ethnic boogeyman of the moment) can become part of the communitythat
is, "Americanized"by accepting Jesus in evangelical fashion.
(And, indeed, much current evangelical missionary activity is Spanish-language).
Thus, there is no conceivable argument not to join. With salvation democratically
open to all, excuses dissolve before the weight of community opinion. If one
is in a milieu where the vast majority of people believe, the pressure to conform
to social expectations is extreme. To deny the community's will is to do more
than brand oneself as irredeemably Other; it's to brand oneself a sinner and
worthy of community scorn. Thus the comment one made to Mona Dobrich about her
eleven-year-old son: "If you want people to stop calling him 'Jew Boy,'
you tell him to give his heart to Jesus."
Because of its evangelical nature, American religion has condemned itself to
perpetual jihad against all those who believe differently. When Georgetown businessman
Kenneth R. Stevens told a Times reporter that mandatory Christianity was Georgetown's
"way of life," he was telling a deeper truth than he may have realized.
The First Amendment aside, America is a Christian nation, just as to be a Swede
is to be a Lutheran or to be Italian is to be Catholic. The difference is that,
ostensibly cordoned off from the official governance by the First Amendment,
never having its "establishment" questioned or been subjected to a
Civil Constitution of the Clergy or kulturkampf, religion's ubiquity
in American polity has remained unchallenged. With no establishment of religion,
there has been no religious establishment to be attacked by radicals or discredited
for supporting a government that had led the nation into a national calamity
such as World War I.
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