Well, by now I suppose most of you have heard about this development.
The short version is that an Episcopalian Priest in Seattle has converted to Islam, and intends to continue in her priestly capacity, since she considers herself to be “100% Christian and 100% Muslim.” The Seattle Times piece to which I link above is actually a pretty good attempt at understanding the issues involved; though it is superficial and clearly biased (respectful of the Rev Ann Holmes Redding’s New Agey syncretism and orthodox Islam both, while slighting the Christian tradition), the reporter did her due diligence and interviewed enough people to give a sense of how fundamentally wacky, to mainstream Christians AND Muslims, Redding’s position is.
And make no mistake, this is a deeply, deeply confused woman we are talking about. Even before her “conversion,” we are told, Redding 1) denied that the Trinity is anything more than an image of God with no reality behind it 2) denied the divinity of Christ except in a symbolic sense (“Jesus is the son of God insofar as all humans are the children of God, and…Jesus is divine just as all humans are divine–because God dwells in all humans”) 3) never believed in original sin and 4) considered Christianity “the world religion of privilege.” The unspoken thought behind this last formulation is made a bit clearer when she talks about the “relief” she feels upon being reminded, when she enters her new mosque, that “there are more people of color in the world than white people.” An ordained, well-educated priest, she seems unacquainted with her own traditions (such as the Liturgy of the Hours, a Christian way of structuring the day through prayer) and only partly aware of the new tradition she has–irrevocably, I might add–adopted: “I’m still getting to know him,” she says of Mohammed. I should say that this intellectual confusion on her part seems to spring from some pretty profound spiritual damage, since the article makes reference to Redding having suffered sexual abuse and being a recovering alcoholic.
But none of that is really what bothers me about this story. The portrait of Redding that emerges is that of a classic spiritual solipsist of a very American kind. A “seeker,” she really acknowledges no source of authority or truth outside of herself, which is why she can claim to be of two mutually exclusive faiths (and they are mutually exclusive) with no trouble at all. She simply defines the terms of her belief in the way that provides her with the most temporary solace from her sense of hurt and emptiness. On the evidence above, she was never an orthodox Christian to begin with, so, hey, why not add a little Islam to the mix–it’s a beautiful, misunderstood religion after all, and aren’t all faiths Really Saying the Same Thing in Different Ways? As my dad, a Roman Catholic deacon, said when we discussed this story, “every church’s got their flakes.”
No, what bothers me about this story is nothing said by this poor troubled woman, for whom I honestly wish the best. What gets me is the response of her bishop: “Redding’s bishop, the Rt. Rev. Vincent Warner, says he accepts Redding as an Episcopal priest and a Muslim, and that he finds the interfaith possibilities exciting.” Oh, of course he does. Redding is an abuse survivor and recovering alcoholic who is self-medicating through religion (in Dr. Amede’s diagnosis, that is). What on earth is Bishop Warner’s excuse? How was this woman–who didn’t believe in the Trinity, the divinity of Christ, or original sin, and who seems to be rather bigoted against most of her own congregation–still a priest in good standing, much less put in charge of the “Faith Formation” of others? And now that she has [sound of throat clearing] CONVERTED TO ANOTHER RELIGION, how is that not an abrogation of her priestly vows? And just what is a Bishop FOR, anyway, if he doesn’t care what his priests profess…hasn’t he failed in pastoral care to Redding to let her become so far lost on his watch?
Anyway, THAT’S what bugged me. As Mark Steyn said regarding this story, the ECUSA really is beyond parody at this point. Now it’s just sad.