Symposium Introduction
In Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation, Sarah Stewart-Kroeker devotes herself to following a single term, an image, throughout Augustine’s body of work. Peregrinatio encompasses “at once a journey to the homeland (a “pilgrimage”) and the condition of exile from the homeland” (1). It indicates “a journey, a sojourn,” and peregrini “are travelers, wanderers, resident aliens, foreigners, non-citizens” (11). And, most importantly for Stewart-Kroeker, “peregrinatio is…an image of the believer’s wandering in the world and journey to God” (14). As Stewart-Kroeker reads Augustine, she brings us a bishop and rhetorician who focalizes the long process of self- and communal formation that occurs through the mediation of the incarnate Christ who is both way and homeland.
Stewart-Kroeker’s exploration has a distinctively existential element that is, quite fittingly, captured in the epigraphs to the introduction and conclusion, both taken from Woody Guthrie’s catalogue: “I ain’t got no home in this world anymore” (1) and “And I’m a little butterfly one day old” (245). The first full sentence of this volume, then, is a first-person singular claim about an experience of disjunction in both place and time – home is not got in this world, home is not got anymore. While the lyrics are grammatically in the first-person singular, their meaning inherently is not; we are meant to sing these lines, take them in as our own. They are lines that can be – and are — sung with many voices, in many different worlds and times, with a depth of truth and familiarity and newness. In these simple lines Stewart-Kroeker gives the reader a subtle indication of her poetic approach as she spins out a deeply attentive and analytical reading of soteriology, eschatology, moral psychology, theological aesthetics, ecclesiology and Christology in Augustine’s theological and pastoral reliance on image of peregrinatio.
At the beginning, Stewart-Kroeker tells the reader the end of her analysis:
The state of directionless wandering in which all human beings find themselves as a result of sin must shift to a purposive spiritual journey home, even as the earthly peregrinatio ends only in the eschaton (17).
She proceeds, in the first chapter, to explore Augustine’s reception of the Platonists, in particular, Plotinus. Through his study of the Platonists, Augustine comprehends that way and end are one. Yet, he concludes that the way and end that are one is the incarnate Christ. In the second chapter, she explores the human need of Christ as mediator within Augustine’s theology. Augustine’s discussion of Christ as both the way and the homeland is responsive to the significance of the Roman imperial road system that revolutionized travel. For Stewart-Kroeker, by describing Christ as a royal road, Augustine “draws on and subverts the association with imperial power” while also indicating that his way is “straight, protected, well maintained” (68). As both the way and the destination, Christ’s humanity and divinity reveal that “healing is embodied both on earth and in heaven” (69). To guide people on the path of and to healing, Christ humbly offers himself in the role of beautiful beloved.
Stewart-Kroeker turns our attention in chapter three to the cultivation of love and knowledge through “the purifying journey of moral formation in a human life [that] begins with attraction to beauty” (83). The journey is learning to rightly order one’s love; through following one’s longing and desire along the way of Christ, the believer is continuously refashioned. To open oneself to healing on such a journey requires trust, hope, and a willingness to tell the truth about oneself and God in confession (111). The humility required for truth telling is part of what humans find so beautiful in Christ. This inevitably requires risk, as Stewart-Kroeker discusses in chapter four. She engages the work of Alexander Nehemas, Elaine Scarry, and Iris Murdoch to discuss how the necessity of loving Christ for our own healing does not necessarily give way to tyranny and how the particular loves that are refashioned on our journey are distinctively shaped in each person’s distinctive relationships. By walking this way, humans learn how to use their own love of beauty in order to embrace goodness and truth in Christ.
Such a task cannot be undertaken alone. The fifth and sixth chapters focus on life in community – that is, in the church and then within a widening circle of recognition of our neighbors. The way of Christ is not only the mediator Christ but also Christ’s body, the church, in which participation in the sacraments shape pilgrims’ loves and experience of being loved. In turn, they draw nourishment, then, for loving neighbors with ever-increasing dexterity, neither instrumentalizing nor idolizing the neighbor.
Central to Stewart-Kroeker’s argument – and to this symposium — is her reconsideration of the terms usus (use) and fruitio (enjoyment) in Augustine’s moral framework. As our eternal home, only God might be said to be enjoyed. Use, meanwhile, is the relation one is to maintain with all created, temporal things. Usus and fruitio are often enlisted in contrast to one another in scholarship on Augustine’s theology. Stewart-Kroeker brilliantly resolves this tension by turning to Augustine’s Christology: “Christ as the ontological mediator bridges the divide between temporal mortal creature and eternal incorporeal Creator” and so allows an understanding of love that “encompasses the earthly realities of who human beings are as selves, neighbors, believers – that is, as pilgrims” (239). In a weary world, pilgrims undertake a journey together that transforms one self and one another as fellow travelers along the way that is humanity’s shared home together in Christ.
The volume is an achievement of academic, pastoral, and poetic acumen. In this symposium four wayfarers engage with different aspects of Stewart-Kroeker’s achievements in Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation in Augustine’s Thought: Jane Barter, Jennifer Herdt, Toni Alimi, and Joshua Nunziato.
Barter delves into the complex concept of the Beloved, drawing on Woody Guthrie’s traveling songs and Giorgio Agamben’s reflections on community to ask whether the neighbor can, after all, be loved precisely in, not in spite of, contingency and imperfection. Herdt focuses on Stewart-Kroeker’s approach to the usus/fruitio distinction to explore the relation between sacrifice, desctruction, and healing on the pilgrim’s journey to happiness. Alimi presses for more insight on how beauty might create a community of lovers without requiring universal assent regarding what is beautiful or desirable, and so give way to tyranny. Nunziato explores the element of time – and human maturation and growth across time – to better understand just how it could be that the way and the destination can be one and the same in Christ. How can humans ever come to comprehend such a claim?
3.31.20 |
Response
The End of Sacrifice
A great deal of ink has been spilled over Augustine’s distinction between usus and fruitio, use and enjoyment. Does Augustine in effect claim that love of neighbor is a means to the Christian’s heavenly attainment of God, thus reducing the neighbor to a mere instrument for the individual’s heavenly happiness? Oliver O’Donovan sought to redeem Augustine by differentiating between an early form of the distinction, bound up with the pilgrimage through this world to the next, and a mature, ontological form of the distinction, in which various forms of love are appropriate to various sorts of objects, and the neighbor is thus not reduced to a means but is simply loved with a sort of love fitting humankind’s ontological status. Sarah Stewart-Kroeker’s rich examination of Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation in Augustine’s Thought takes a more radical tack, redeeming the pilgrimage motif itself, and with it the usus/fruitio distinction. The moral-aesthetic power of sacrifice turns out to play a key role here. What, though, is good and beautiful, well-formed and properly-ordered sacrifice? Here I seek to articulate an account that remains largely implicit in her text—a critical task if we are to refrain from glorifying suffering and destruction, and also, it so happens, if we are rightly to grasp Augustine’s reconfiguration of classical eudaimonism, and what it is to be called to happiness.
One of Stewart-Kroeker’s most suggestive claims is that the evils of instrumentalization and of idolatry are intimately linked. Augustine worried about the human tendency to idolatrous loves; we today tend to worry more about instrumentalizing loves. Stewart-Kroeker seeks to show that the peregrinatio image, when properly understood, corrects both idolatry and instrumentalization, displaying the continuity between earthly and eschatological love of God, self, and neighbor, as neighbor and self are loved towards fellowship with God. This allows us to see, in turn, that there was no need for Augustine to set aside the uti-frui distinction in favor of speaking of properly ordered loves (227). We love our fellow creatures well when we love them on account of, in relation to, God and God’s providential ordering of all things. It is, however, critical that Augustine affirms that other persons are to be not just used but also enjoyed in God (232). The end is essentially communal, as is the pilgrimage to that end; we are being formed for companionship with one another in God (233).
Building on Moshe Halbertal’s discussion of self-sacrifice as a form of misguided self-transcendence, Stewart-Kroeker argues that it involves not just idolatry but also instrumentalization of the inherent moral-aesthetic power of sacrifice: “it therefore warps self-sacrifice from an act of surrender into a self-aggrandizing form of heroism” (217). Now, it is not clear that this involves the direct instrumentalization of other persons, but it does involve a kind of manipulation of them, of their response to the symbolic power of sacrifice. This raises the question of when and how the symbolic power of sacrifice may be appropriately rather than wrongly employed. Stewart-Kroeker clearly believes that it can. Sacrifice, including self-sacrifice, can be good and beautiful. Indeed, “Christ’s beauty consists in his self-sacrifice” (6). How, though, are good and beautiful sacrifice to be differentiated from narcissistic, idolatrous, instrumentalizing, and otherwise vicious sacrifice?
The Oxford English Dictionary defines sacrifice as “primarily, the slaughter of an animal (often including the subsequent consumption of it by fire) as an offering to God or a deity. Hence, in wider sense, anything (material or immaterial) offered to God or a deity as an act of propitiation or homage.” More broadly, it adds, sacrifice is “destruction or surrender of something valued or desired for the sake of something having, or regarded as having, a higher or a more pressing claim.”1 For Stewart-Kroeker, the exemplary act of sacrifice is Christ’s death on the cross. But while Stewart-Kroeker, following Augustine, regards Christ’s sacrifice as a form of expiation and purification, she does not regard it as an act of propitiation of appeasement of divine wrath (74). Further, Christ’s sacrifice is exemplary for human beings not insofar as it is an act of expiation and purification, since “Christ’s sacrifice offers all the expiation humanity needs” (74; cf. 185). Rather, Christ’s sacrifice is exemplary precisely as self-offering, as self-gift to God; “human beings must offer the true sacrifice of their hearts” (74; cf. 188). This self-offering is part and parcel of what is involved in loving God, self, and others according to their ontological status in relation to God; it is not something other than or additional to this. But what of the association of sacrifice with destruction and death? While Stewart-Kroeker praises self-sacrifice, she in no way elevates self-destruction. God has, to be sure, a “higher or more pressing claim” than the self, but this claim is not honored by way of self-harm or self-annihilation. God “desires the self’s sacrifice in order to return the self to itself” (243), or, better, in order to bring the self into communion, shared life with God and neighbor.
If sacrifice is thus to be understood essentially as offering rather than as destruction, destruction is nevertheless still bound up with sacrifice, and this in two ways. First, insofar as the improperly ordered loves of the self must be given up and transformed. One must not regard either oneself or other created persons or things as independent sources of value, of beauty, goodness, or truth, and hence as ultimate sources of joy or happiness. Things and attachments that hinder the pilgrimage must be given up and transformed. This may feel like destruction of the self, but in fact it is healing of the self.
Second, violence and destruction remain intimately connected with sacrifice insofar as followers of Christ’s exemplary sacrifice must “make themselves vulnerable to death in imitation of Christ” (74). Stewart-Kroeker is sensitive to concerns raised by feminist and womanist thinkers about idealizing sacrifice, and insists in response that “Christ’s sacrifice, and its beauty, cannot rightly be used to support regimes of exploitation and subordination in any form” (167), insofar as it serves to empower human agency and affirm the goodness of embodiment. Christ’s death does not glorify violence, let alone masochistic violence, but rather “reveals the violence inflicted precisely as sinful” (168). This is correct, but Stewart-Kroeker could go farther. The cross is the shape that radical self-offering takes in the face of a sinful world. To stand with Christ is to become vulnerable to this kind of destruction. Not only do such acts of solidarity with the cross not support regimes of exploitation and subordination, they challenge regimes of exploitation and subordination, insofar as they serve to reveal their true character. As James Cone insisted, “When one resists evil, suffering is an inevitable consequence of that resistance.”2 This sort of suffering can be redemptive, empowering, a source of hope for the oppressed, not a glorification of their subordination and powerlessness. Jeffrey Stout, reflecting more recently on the ethics of exemplarity, emphasizes how voluntary sacrifices function powerfully to convey to witnesses what one stands for and inspire them to similarly steadfast commitments.3 Without sacrifice, he argues, there can be no great social transformation.4 This is sacrifice’s symbolic power, of which Halbertal speaks.
Sacrifice, then, is good in itself only insofar as it is offering or self-gift, not insofar as it involves destruction and suffering. Yet sacrifice can indeed involve destruction, insofar as learning to love well requires painful transformation of the self, and insofar as standing against unjust, distorted relationships and for the good elicits violent resistance from forces that benefit from an unjust status quo. It is critical, moreover, that these two forms of destruction be held together. For the paradox associated with the sacrifices that attend resistance to evil in standing for the good is that these are acts that empower the agent in direct proportion to the destruction and suffering inflicted on the agent. And this empowerment can in turn feed the idolatry of narcissistic self-sacrifice, in which, in Stewart-Kroeker’s terms, one “makes an idol out of self-transcendence and its illusion of moral purity” (243), even as we also use others’ admiration of our example to feed our own glorification. We are all too prone to forget that the end of sacrifice is not self-transcendence, not powerful demonstration of one’s capacity to stand for the good, but rather the receiving of oneself, of one’s life and meaning, from God. It is finally because God wills our common participation in the fellowship of the divine life that it is good for us to make this our end, not because we desire it. Neither self-gratification nor self-destruction is an end in itself. But because God wills that we find our rest and happiness here, it is good that we do. We are called not to give up but to receive our happiness, together with our neighbors.
OED Online, s.v. “sacrifice, n.,” December 2018, http://www.oed.com/view/Entry/169571?rskey=VJvFbJ&result=1.↩
Cone, God of the Oppressed, rev. ed. (Maryknoll: Orbis, 1997), xviii.↩
Stout, “How to Stand for Something,” Journal of Religious Ethics, forthcoming.↩
Stout, Gifford Lectures 2017, https://www.giffordlectures.org/lecturers/jeffrey-stout. On sacrifice and exemplarity, see also Gustavo Maya, “Cesar Chavez and Exemplarity,” and Kyle Lambelet, “Mourning the Dead, Following the Living,” Journal of Religious Ethics, forthcoming.↩
4.7.20 |
Response
Beauty without Tyranny
Suppose Augustine and Alexander Nehamas were talking. I like to think that the discussion would turn quickly to beauty, a subject both care about deeply. The fourth chapter of Sarah Stewart-Kroeker’s book, Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation in Augustine’s Thought, provides glimpses of what that conversation might be like. As Stewart-Kroeker shows, Augustine and Nehamas would meaningfully disagree because they have so many meaningful agreements. For Augustine, Nehamas is an especially generative interlocutor because he embodies so many of the post-Kantian aesthetic commitments that Stewart-Kroeker uses Augustine to challenge. In this response I’d like to continue the imagined conversation that Stewart-Kroeker begins, inviting her to expand further on the Augustinian aesthetic she has so compellingly presented.
Nehamas and Augustine both agree with Plato that beauty and love go together. We love that which we judge beautiful; indeed, the judgment of beauty involves an excitement in the judge for “further and deeper engagement with the beloved object” (125–26). But they disagree on whether the appreciation of beauty is best described as an ascent. Like Plato, Augustine believed that there are better and worse objects of love; for him, the best and most beautiful is Christ. Nehamas sees the aesthetic journey as directed not up, but in and out. The beautiful object draws observers further into itself. It also directs observers to other objects, postulating them as candidates for aesthetic appreciation.
Stewart-Kroeker further shows us that Nehamas and Augustine agree that the beautiful object creates a community of lovers. Kant thought so, too, and believed that this community aspires to universality. He took our judgments of beauty to claim universal assent, though he recognized that such judgments are in fact never universal. Augustine, on Stewart-Kroeker’s reading, describes something similar. In the ideal case, Christ, “the beautiful beloved,” creates a universal community of lovers of Christ—a catholic, Christian church (86–90, 163ff.).
Nehamas, by contrast, thinks the community formed by the beautiful object must be social, not universal. If Augustine and Kant are right that “aesthetic judgment makes a claim to universal assent,” then “in a perfect world, we would all find beauty in the very same places.” This, Nehamas thinks, “is a nightmare,” a Huxleyan dystopia.1 Judgments of beauty are conditioned by “taste, sensibility, character, style.”2 These features individuate us. For our judgments of beauty to all be identical, we would all have to have the very same taste, sensibility, character, and style. That’s not a world that Nehamas wants to live in.
Nor do I, which is why I want to invite Professor Stewart-Kroeker to explain further how Augustine avoids this problem. Her initial response to Nehamas is that “there are innumerable good, beautiful things in the world,” and our attempts to pursue goodness (and beauty) are indexed to the particular contexts in which we are situated. Nonetheless, Nehamas’s question persists. A single objective ordering of all beauties seems to demand a single best constellation of taste, sensibility, character, and style. A single best constellation of these properties seems to demand a high level of uniformity, even if that uniformity is expressed differently in different contexts.
The differences between Augustine and Nehamas come to a head in Stewart-Kroeker’s description of erroneous aesthetic judgments. Stewart-Kroeker considers it an advantage of Augustine’s account that he can explain errors in aesthetic judgments. Our judgments of beauty can go wrong because of sin—aesthetic mistakes and moral failure go hand in hand (137–38).
Stewart-Kroeker argues that Nehamas implicitly commits himself to the possibility of real errors in aesthetic judgment when he says that we can love people who are “in fact ugly.”3 She takes this to mean that beauty (or ugliness) is a property of objects about which our judgments can be objectively right or wrong. I disagree with Stewart-Kroeker’s reading of Nehamas here. I take Nehamas to be saying that from his standpoint, there are ugly people in the world. Yet people love them. What they love in them is a perceived beauty, though not one that Nehamas perceives as beauty.
For Nehamas, then, aesthetic judgments are just as much about the subject as they are about the object. His analogy to friendship illuminates this. When two people don’t get along, it’s rarely solely due to one party. As a result, even people widely judged unlovable find love, and even the loveliest people aren’t loved universally. This needn’t be because of an aesthetic failure on the part of any lover. It can be explained by differences of taste.4 Differences in judgments of beauty work the same way. That you prefer Monk and I Mingus surely doesn’t mean that one of us has made an error.
Stewart-Kroeker’s Augustine might respond by directing Nehamas back to one of their shared commitments. “We agreed,” Augustine might say, “that the aesthetic is inextricable from love, since the beautiful is just that which we love. But love is unavoidably moral: some things are good to love, and other things are bad to love (98ff.). Moreover, we agree that we are shaped by what we love (126).” If Augustine is right, the aesthetic is inextricably moral: our judgments of beauty can be good or bad. Since we are shaped by what we love, in judging something good as beautiful we are shaped by good things. Mutatis mutandis for the bad.
To resist the argument, Nehamas denies that there are things which are objectively unworthy of love. To be sure, he concedes, some things are unworthy of love; however, an object’s unworthiness isn’t objective and universal. It’s not the case that everyone ought not to love some object because it lacks the objective property of beauty. Rather I ought not to love it because I judge that to do so would shape me in a way I do not want to be shaped. I would become someone that I don’t want to be. Not a bad or wicked person necessarily, but a person I’d nonetheless rather not be. There are many lives of moral excellence that I don’t want to live.
One answer that might be available to Stewart-Kroeker’s Augustine is found in the concept of vocation. In Finite and Infinite Goods, Robert Adams puts it like this: “A vocation is a call from God, a command, or perhaps an invitation, addressed to a particular individual, to act and live in a certain way.”5 Vocation is closely related to morality—for example, vocations give us responsibilities. There is one sense in which they are universal: everyone has a vocation. But there is another sense in which they are not: people are called to different, individualizing vocations, and each person’s vocation gives their life a distinctive shape.6 Adams’s ethical framework is broadly Augustinian; perhaps Stewart-Kroeker can tell us whether Augustine would be amenable to Adams’s intervention on this question. If he would be, and if this solution were generalized, then we might describe Augustine as having a particularist morality. Indeed, one important fruit of Stewart-Kroeker’s discussion of Augustine’s aesthetics and morality together is her demonstration that for Augustine, aesthetics is far more central and morality far less rigid, than is often thought.
Still, I wonder whether aesthetic and moral judgments work in precisely the same way. Do we start off with similar levels of entitlement to our moral and aesthetic judgments? Do challenges to both kinds of commitments work in the same way? Do our moral and aesthetic claims bind other people in similar ways? Are aesthetic and moral judgments justified under similar conditions? Are they true under similar conditions?
For Nehamas, the answers to these questions are “no.” Morality and aesthetics perform radically different functions within the context of a good life. He might press Augustine: if the answers to these questions are “yes,” then there are two options. Neither is appealing. Either aesthetics is as universal and rigid as morality, or morality is as particular and individual as aesthetics. Given the former, beauty becomes a tyrant, imposing uniformity of taste and style upon everyone.
On the other hand, if morality is as particular as aesthetics, then our moral judgments cease to function in the ways we need and expect. We need and expect that people will be responsible for their moral commitments. This means they will be responsible to everyone else. For example, they will refrain from treating others merely as a means and from hurting others. If they do so, we demand reasons. We typically require these reasons to be especially persuasive. Indeed, we often judge that some actions could never be justified. We certainly do not say, “there’s no accounting for taste” in response to differing moral commitments.
Thus, Nehamas might say, if aesthetic judgments are too much like moral judgments, we end up universalizing that which ought to be particular. If moral judgments are too much like aesthetic judgments, we end up particularizing that which ought to be universal. Since you can’t have it both ways, it’s helpful to carve the ethical up into the moral and the non-moral. That which concerns the universal, which depends on real or hoped-for similarities, which is impartial—that’s the moral. That which concerns the particular, which encourages difference, which is partial—that’s the non-moral. The aesthetic is a part of the non-moral. Whatever the shared ground between the aesthetic and the moral, we must always keep these differences in mind.7
Suppose Augustine replied like this: begin with a picture of the life one might hope to lead. There are some general commitments that would be worth holding if one were to set about trying to live a good human life. Some of these commitments might even be prerequisites for acting humanly. In this respect, they are universal. As one went on in the world, one would need to take on narrower commitments. Some of these would specify one’s general commitments. Others would force the revision of one or more general commitments. Some of the narrower commitments would need revision in light of one’s general commitments. There would, therefore, be a dialectical process of forming and revising one’s general and specific commitments in light of all the others. That’s what the ethical life is like; unending movements between the “universal” and the “particular.” That’s what our moral life is like. The moral isn’t “universal” if this is meant to exclude particulars. The moral life is always already both universal and particular. And, crucially, our aesthetic lives work the same way.
I find this picture beautiful. I hope that it was Augustine’s. I am attracted to its holism across moral and aesthetic value and its vindication of the necessity of both for a happy life.
If this is Augustine’s picture, or Stewart-Kroeker’s, or both, then the following theoretical tasks would be to tell us what some of the general aesthetic commitments might be, in virtue of what they are universally, and to say something about how they could be revised in light of particulars. That might be the start of a realist account of beauty without tyranny.
4.14.20 |
Response
“Are We There Yet?”
A Response to Sarah Stewart-Kroeker’s Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation in Augustine’s Thought
Having discussed an earlier iteration of Dr. Sarah Stewart-Kroeker’s book with friends and colleagues at High Point University some five years ago, it’s a pleasure to return to the published form of her work to continue the dialogue. As Augustine knew—and as Stewart-Kroeker canvasses—sharing a trip with friends who help one grow through their good company and conversation is one of life’s abiding joys. I’m grateful for the chance to share more friendly conversation with Stewart-Kroeker and our professional colleagues, especially those who have contributed to this colloquium. I offer what follows in the hope that it will provide some fodder for the next stage of the journey.
Stewart-Kroeker’s beautiful book is all about a road trip (of sorts): the journey of life, taken together. This trip raises a number of philosophical and religious questions, which I’ll focus on in what follows. Is the journey of a life lived by faith (as Augustine would put it) one that takes us to a destination we spend the whole trip waiting to arrive at? Or is it a journey that teaches us to recognize our place in the homeland that we’ve never left? Which is to say: is it a trip that returns us to a home from which we never actually departed? If the latter, what even gives the appearance of displacement—Augustine will call it distentio: that stretching, wrenching, sometimes ecstatic experience of temporality—to each mood and moment of human life?
Let’s start with the image of a road trip. The company you have along the way determines, to a large extent, your experience of the trip—and perhaps also your own capacity for changing along the way. In my experience, taking a road trip with a toddler provides a very specific kind of (shall we say) moral and aesthetic formation. Caring for someone who is prone to be impatient, restless, and distracting along the way tends to quickly dissipate whatever romance a trip on the open highway with more mature friends might hold. Indeed, there can be something quite disorienting about the insistent, repeated question: “Are we there yet?” But there is also something quite revealing about travelling in such company: revealing, perhaps, about what it means to grow up and what it means to take care of the child in each of us.
In my experience, toddlers like getting to places. They don’t much care for the journey. Yet, as we grow up and become adults, we (sometimes at least, perhaps in our better moments) become less attached to any destination distinct from the journey, more available to the present moment, more centered in the destination that accompanies us in all of our travels. Indeed, it may be that, as we grow up, we become capable of caring more capably for those who are restless, dissatisfied, and impatient en route with us. And perhaps we gain this ability precisely insofar as we are not disquieted by the journey ourselves. We offer our less mature traveling companions a slow initiation into a different way of moving through the world. This instruction is often unromantic. But it can be a quiet offering of a life in transit: a journey T. S. Eliot describes as “a lifetime’s death in love, / Ardour and selflessness and self-surrender” (“Dry Salvages,” 5).
I wonder about these two ways of experiencing a road trip: the way of the child and the way of the adult. Can one really revel in everything the journey has to offer, its beauty, sadness, pathos, goodness, vacancy—can one experience it fully, with a grown-up gaze—if one is constantly asking how much longer remains before one is no longer journeying? If one imagines that one is always not home yet? Can one make oneself fully available to both the delights and the frustrations of life if you (or the voice in the back of your head) are constantly asking: “Are we there yet?” Such an attitude of longing, desire, dissatisfaction can—in one who has yet to grow up—become a condition of profound alienation: a paradoxical attachment to the very state one is trying to leave behind in favor of something better. At its worst, the upshot of this craving for escape (what Hegel will memorably describe as the “unhappy consciousness”) leaves one feeling anaesthetized to the beauty and goodness of the world in which we are, precisely as it is.
This sense of eschatological displacement, of not being at home in this world and longing for another one elsewhere, has disquieted many of Augustine’s readers (including Hannah Arendt). It has provoked them to accuse Augustine of a moribund perfectionism: fruitless discontentment with the world as it is and feckless striving for another world that (even were it to exist) would mean nothing for this imperfect one as it now stands. Such provocative disquiet defines Stewart-Kroeker’s point of departure (1–2). She wants to resist such a reading of Augustine by holding together two insights, which Augustine’s eschatological critics would prise apart: both a conviction that the world is an uncanny place of displacement for human beings and the insistence that the best way of dwelling in such a space is to relish its beauty and delights. Here. Now. In the company of others who are being transformed through dwelling in this liminal distentio. By doing so, Stewart-Kroeker argues, we are transfigured into people ready to enjoy the destination of life’s journey, which—she suggests—we’ll never be able to fully experience before arriving at its end.
I’m deeply sympathetic to Stewart-Kroeker’s desire to hold these two things together. However, can we do so while still imagining that the pathway of our journey is different from its end? How seriously is Stewart-Kroeker (how seriously are any of us) ready to take Augustine’s confessional claim that Christ is both the human destination and the divine path to that destination? How do we acknowledge both this identity and this difference? If, in some mysterious way, Christ is both means and end, then humans are always at the destination of their journey en route. We are never not home. We already enjoy—not partially or provisionally—but fully and completely, human life beatified. This, in fact, may be precisely what it means to be en route. Perhaps the goal of the human journey is not to get somewhere else (from Christ as the means, say, to Christ as the end, say—as if Christ were two, not one). But rather, perhaps, it is to grow up into the acknowledgment that the place we have always been is the place we’ve always been going. I wonder if what changes along the way is our capacity for recognition, care, and acknowledgment: not what we recognize, care for, or acknowledge.
Indeed, it is precisely the image of Christ as both the way and the end of the human journey that leads Stewart-Kroeker to see a growing distance between Augustine and his intellectual travelling companion, Plotinus (20). According to Stewart-Kroeker, as Augustine grapples more deeply with the linkage between Christ, the way to God, and Christ, the divine goal, Augustine’s earlier assertion that the Platonists recognized the divine goal of human life but not its incarnational way slips into eclipse. If Platonists like Plotinus do not recognize the way—and if the way is one with the end—how could they possibly have seen even the end (cf. 41–54)?
I wonder, though, if this dialectic fails to acknowledge the way in which our very understanding of what it means to be a way and what it means to be an end must be altered if we would try to imagine one Christ as both. If Christ is really both means and end, then the journey is not separate from its end. The journey is the end, and the end is the journey. But if this is so, I’m inclined to think that the dialectic Stewart-Kroeker sees playing out between Augustine and the Platonists actually runs in reverse. Precisely because Augustine recognized that the Platonists knew God, it must also follow that the Platonists knew the way to God: Christ the end and Christ the means, but incognito: not as members of Augustine’s visible ecclesial community. To her credit, Stewart-Kroeker acknowledges at least this possibility, if not its actuality (179). Augustine, I think, implies that Plotinus knew more than he knew how to acknowledge about life’s incarnational journey and its divine destination. The two of them were closer traveling buddies than they typically appear.
How does beauty form us ethically for this journey of life? Stewart-Kroeker suggests that beauty, reflected in the communal face of Christ, teaches us to love it, hope for it, and trust it. Such, perhaps, is what is means to live ex fide (133). But I think we’re prone to misunderstand the so-called “theological virtues” if we imagine that they point us toward a future that is not yet. Perhaps, instead, they teach us to dwell in the unmoving eye of time. I think again of Eliot: “I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope / For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without / love / For love would be love of the wrong thing; / there is yet faith / But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting” (“East Coker,” 3). Maybe beauty teaches us to wait until we can love and hope and trust the unconditional goodness of a life offered in the waiting. This discipline I would link (as does Eliot himself) to the ancient pagan injunction of the Bhagavad-Gita: that the central task of human ethical formation is learning to act without attachment to the fruit of one’s action—to treat each moment as the occasion of offering sacrifice.
Stewart-Kroeker, thinking with Augustine, invites us to see life as a pilgrimage. It is a journey with a destination. And that journey leaves us displaced: seeking a place that’s home, while recognizing that we aren’t there yet. Stewart-Kroeker pays close attention to the texture of human life on the move, across the secular spaces that make up the backdrop of our lives. She describes how the journey can shape us as people. It forms us in goodness and beauty—in goodness through beauty. Her careful attention to how this happens is, to my mind, the book’s most important contribution. She invites us to see that only after we have been made beautiful and good—like our destination (and, somehow, also by it) can we arrive and know where we’ve come. But I wonder: have we come anywhere new? Is the goal to arrive at a destination different from the road?
My suspicion: the journey of a life on pilgrimage teaches us to acknowledge, for the first time, where we have always been. It does not translate us from a place of dissatisfaction to one of fulfillment. It does not bring us home when we are away. We have always been here. At home. Where we belong. At rest. Centered. The journey lets us recognize the place we’ve never not been. Perhaps the grown-up answer to the child’s question, “Are we there yet?” on the journey of life is always: “Yes. But are you ready yet to see where there is?”
Works Cited
Eliot, T. S. “The Dry Salvages.” In Four Quartets. New York: Harcourt, 1971.
———. “East Coker.” In Four Quartets. New York: Harcourt, 1971.
Jane Barter
Response
Pilgrimage and Self-Renunciation
Sarah Stewart-Kroeker’s book, Pilgrimage as Moral and Aesthetic Formation in Augustine’s Thought, is a reworking of her doctoral dissertation, but don’t let this fact fool you—this is a work of scholarly maturity and depth that one would ordinarily expect from a senior scholar. This book represents the sustained pursuit of a novel theme that helps to interpret the substantial oeuvre of Augustine. What is exactly right about this book is its ability to pursue a thesis without staking too aggressive and overdetermined a claim. Instead, Stewart-Kroeker offers a heuristic for reading through a vast range of Augustine’s corpus. Noting the abiding trope of pilgrimage (peregrinatio) as the dominant metaphor for the Christian life throughout Augustine’s work, Stewart-Kroeker avers that this metaphor helps us to think through the moral and aesthetic formation of the human creature. Thus, Stewart-Kroeker does not set out to systematize the way in which the peregrinatio imagery functions throughout Augustine’s writings; rather, she uses the peregrinatio image “to look at a particular set of interconnections central to the image but by no means exhaustive of its range: how pilgrims are formed morally and aesthetically in Christ for love of God and neighbor” (5). This book does more than offer a new reading of Augustine; it also makes a case for Augustine’s conception of peregrinatio as an abidingly helpful view for Christian moral and aesthetic formation today. In this review, I wish to focus on this latter claim and offer a few words of critical caution about using Augustine as our guide toward a reclaimed aesthetic and moral theology.
The heuristic use of peregrinatio—with its emphasis on moral and aesthetic formation—enables Stewart-Kroeker to examine other themes most fruitfully; namely, the role of Christ in moral formation, the relationship between the Good and the Beautiful, and the role of the church and sacraments in communicating Christ’s goodness and beauty. Seen through the lens of pilgrimage, Stewart-Kroeker is able to contextualize Christian conceptions of the Good and the Beautiful as ever partial in this world, but yet no less real and compelling. Stewart-Kroeker begins the book with an examination of the points of contact and departure between Augustine’s and Platonist—specifically Plotinian—perspectives on pilgrimage. As Augustine’s thought develops, he comes to see Christ as both the way (uia) and end (patria) of the Christian’s pilgrimage. Whereas the Platonists held only a shadowy vision of the homeland, Christians according to Augustine are provided a full view on account of the incarnation. The incarnation represents not merely a moral vision, but a guide along the way as Christ mediates the human’s pilgrimage.
The remainder of the book examines the distinctiveness of the Christian moral vision and the means by which this vision is realized. Christ mediates on behalf of the pilgrim by taking fallen humanity up into himself. Thus Christ heals humanity by “applying both similarity (temporal, incarnate humanity) and dissimilarity (eternal, divine sinlessness) to create the interlock between humanity and God” (80). This relationship between Christ and the creature is a highly intimate one. Goaded by the love of beauty, which is preveniently instilled in the soul by God, the Christian is drawn ever further into love of Christ. The elect are the ones who can perceive Christ’s beauty rightly: not stumbling upon the cross, but seeing it as it truly is, as the path to eternal beatitude. Perceiving the beloved aright, the Christian pilgrim is moved to love the one that the world has condemned. Thus drawn further into the desire for Christ, the Christian comes to perceive love through the tutelage of Christ’s own humility. No longer drawn to the arrogant or the proud, the lover meets in the humbled and humiliated one the true perception of the Beautiful and thus begins not only their aesthetic reformation, but their moral one as well.
The recognition of humility as the destination and modality of love requires not only a change in perception of the Beloved, but also of the self. The self longs to be humble as its Beloved is humble. The reorientation of perceptions of the beautiful from pride to humility has profound implications for the human creature’s self-regard. No longer fixated upon the defense of the self, the Christian is now enjoined to humiliate the self’s former sinful desires. By ordering the soul in harmony with the new aesthetic given in Jesus Christ, the Christian abjures the self in order to further identify with the beauty of the Beloved. Stewart-Kroeker identifies a key passage in Augustine:
The recognition of one’s hideous and misshapen nature is the natural extension of the desire that is ignited by the Beloved, but this also raises critical questions. Why does the igniting of desire by the beauty of Christ spur the disavowal of the self? Why is humility conceived of as a perception of the self as hideous and misshapen? Could not desire equally ignite a love of the self and of its own creaturely beauty?
Although this is not a work of positive theology per se, the author is staking a bold theological claim in her defense of Augustine. As Stewart-Kroeker beautifully concludes:
This is a compelling moral vision—it is one that is based upon delight in the beauty of others and in the beauty of God as pilgrims are drawn ever more toward Christ, their true patria, their true homeland. Yet along the way for Augustine there is a good deal of renunciation—a renunciation that is alluded to here as the pilgrim confesses what they have done wrong. My first question, then, is whether Stewart-Kroeker adequately conveys the renunciatory aspects of Augustine’s thought, in which the tutelage of desire involves a hatred of the sinful self in ways that contemporary theologians—particularly feminist theologians—have longed criticized.
Among the many charms of this book is Stewart-Kroeker’s use of Woody Guthrie’s traveling songs to introduce the pilgrimage theme. These are the songs that sung hope into bands of migrants pushing their way through a desolate land in the middle of the Depression in hope a better life. They are an apt entrée into a book that dwells on the theme of peregrinatio—the difficult journey from a far-off land, the communal loss and the stubborn hope. But in one sense the folk songs exceed Augustine’s insights: for Guthrie sings of loss and wandering in a specific sense—within a world in which people wander desperately because of systems of exploitation. Stewart-Kroeker’s book is a masterful and beautiful analysis of the way in which pilgrimage was cast by the West’s foremost theologian. What it lacks at times is a critical eye toward his legacy. By foregrounding human sin he set in place or at least enabled the setting up of systems that would leverage self-renunciatory practices for ever-stronger disciplinary control, as Michel Foucault and feminist theologians have amply reminded us. One wonders, then, how Augustine’s notion of sin has systemically afflicted the Christian West and has itself expelled the pilgrim/pilgrim community to a far-off land.
Related to the question of renunciation is a second and related worry about Stewart-Kroeker’s project: Does the extolling of Christian forms of the Beautiful and the Good—offered in Christ, mediated by the church, nourished in the human soul—not veer toward an ideal that excludes forms of life that ought to be loved in themselves—the poor, the oppressed, the afflicted, the sinner? In other words, why must the end of love be cast as “inexhaustible”—as opposed to contingent and singular—beauty (242)? Why must love of neighbor exist only as love as uti? While it is true that such a love may well be contingent and imperfect, is there not something about the nature of human love that delights precisely in contingency and imperfection? As philosopher Giorgio Agamben puts it:
In short, my question for Stewart-Kroeker has to do with predicates, with the suchness of the human creature, including their sinfulness, and its role in aesthetic and moral formation. From my understanding of Augustine, it is precisely this suchness that I must leave behind in order to dwell in the beauty of the inexhaustible. For my own part, I think Woody Guthrie understands something about how, to use a cliché, the Christian journey is the destination. In all its ugliness and suffering and sin, it is here precisely—and not to another destination—that true love calls.
3.24.20 | Sarah Stewart-Kroeker
Reply
Response to Jane Barter
I am deeply grateful to Jane Barter for her insightful responses and the elegance with which she articulates them. I am particularly glad for her pressing me on the points of renunciation, self-hatred, and the erasure of “suchness,” as these are all questions that trouble me in and beyond Augustine. I share a number of her worries (perhaps even more acutely now than at the time of the writing), and I’m glad to have the chance to think through them at her prompting.
The first thing to be said is that this book is very much my account of what I see as the best Augustine has to offer, as regards a picture of moral and aesthetic formation. In the same way that I didn’t set out to give a systematic account of peregrinatio in Augustine’s work, I didn’t set out to give a comprehensive picture of the moral dimensions of Augustine’s picture of human selfhood. The emphases and omissions reflect, at least to some extent, what I find appealing (and not) in Augustine (although at the same time, it is certainly a book on Augustine, which is to say that I by no means simply endorse all of the aspects of his thought that I present!). There is a tension between accounting for a thinker’s texts and presenting an account of their thought in its most compelling and relevant dimensions—and so while the book is deeply engaged with Augustine’s texts, and attempts to convey some of the difficulties the texts present for a contemporary reader, it is also a constructive account that offers up a particular Augustine, an Augustine I found fruitful to engage on questions I thought mattered.
Barter is right that I don’t emphasize or dwell on the renunciatory aspects of Augustine’s thought. The extent to which this is a question of adequacy depends on the expectations one has for the accounting and what is at stake. Is the worry that the renunciatory aspects are inextricable from Augustine’s account of the moral life, and so to underplay them does not adequately caution the reader about the dangers inherent to his account? I suppose one question is whether they are extricable, and if so, what that then entails for the writer attempting both to give an account of Augustine but also to give a particular account of Augustine, an Augustine particularized by my reading and by the ways in which I am drawing together a range of texts that is broad in one sense and highly selective in another. Part of the reason I don’t dwell on the renunciatory aspects is because I find a number of the ways in which Augustine pictures renunciation (violently—more on that below) unhelpful. But precisely for that reason, I think Barter is right that a more developed discussion of those problems would have been helpful—as well as to grapple explicitly with the task of extricability.
I share Barter’s feminist worry about the tutelage of desire that involves a hatred of the sinful self. Given that sexism and misogyny continue to undermine the value of women (at least insofar as they do not conform to patriarchal valuations of women, which depend on their subordinacy and the occupation of the roles thus deemed suitable), is tutelage in hating sinfulness helpful or appropriate? Of course, the feminist objections to an emphasis on the primacy of the sin of pride and, correspondingly, the primacy of the virtue of humility, are well-known, and they certainly apply to Augustine. To the extent that sinfulness or deviancy are defined in ways that are designed to keep women in subordinate positions, tutelage in forms of “virtue” responsive to these definitions of “sin” are highly problematic (and are exponentially compounded when they intersect with other systems of subordination, such as race, class, and gender non-conformity). Again, I think Augustine is guilty as charged on this count, and I put virtue and sin in quotation marks to indicate that I think that on at least certain fronts the contents of his definitions of sins and virtues are false.
But there are a number of things to unpack further here. First, I take it that Augustine’s account of what constitutes particular “sins” (specifically, and not just broadly speaking in terms of pride or will to domination) need not be mine or yours. I strenuously disagree with Augustine on various points about sex and marriage, for example, and what constitutes sin and sinfulness in these regards. Or to take another example, Augustine has no account of racism or sexism and the wrongs that may be done to people on the basis of these systemic biases, though he does have an account of the libido dominandi which characterizes human sociality. Barter’s reminder of Augustine’s legacy and the ways in which self-renunciatory practices are leveraged for disciplinary control—and disciplinary control that is embedded in systems of domination and exploitation, and thus differentially applied to different people and social groups—is well taken. Augustine’s notion of the libido dominandi may serve as a resource for critiques of systemic domination, but it is by no means adequate unto itself, limited as it is historically, contextually, and positionally. Barter is right that I don’t engage this piece of the problematic Augustinian legacy. I put political questions to the side in this project, knowing that the endeavor warranted its own project (which is in progress, and which takes feminist concerns about the affective therapy Augustine endorses seriously, particularly in its implications for political ethics).
Returning to the point, the contents and contours of how sin is specified may differ widely. The question then is, to what extent the structure of Augustine’s account of responding to sin (however we may specify it) may be appropriate (or not). Should one hate one’s sins/sinfulness? Should one view one’s sins as hideous? I take it that there are sins or sinful dimensions of the self that are legitimately subject to censure and correction. But are Augustine’s terms too strong, too negative? Do they promote an overly severe moral response to wrongs and wrongdoing? Certainly Augustine uses language and imagery that I find highly objectionable—particularly the violence of some of his metaphors for correction (beating and whipping, for example). I take it, though, that it’s important for Barter’s critique that the attitude towards sin she finds problematic is not simply the targeting of specific sins (assuming that we are talking about harms or wrongs that she or I would indeed name as such), but a pervasive and encompassing attitude towards the self, tainted not just by sins but by sinfulness. The self doesn’t just sin, it is sinful. And if this leads to a generalized hatred of the self whose sinfulness overwhelms one’s view of it entirely, this is unquestionably problematic. Augustine varies in the kinds of discourse he uses, which makes it hard to categorize him consistently. At times, the kinds of attitudinal descriptions toward what appears as an encompassingly sinful self are indeed self-flagellating (and he uses explicit imagery of that kind). But at other times Augustine expresses the importance of love for the self and the appropriateness of delighting in human creaturely beauty. He endorses delighting in ourselves, others, and the world around us, though he thinks that delight is always in some way framed by the longing that is intrinsic to earthly transience (a little more on that later). So, Augustine does not promote a wholesale disavowal of the self or a one-note attitude toward the self.
But Barter’s questioning here pushes farther than this—it isn’t just a matter of loving creaturely beauty and hating sins, but of loving the creature as such, in all of its imperfection. I think again to fully get into this question it would matter what we actually call imperfection, how we identify it. I would venture to say that imperfection, in the broad sense, would concern both “moral” and “mortal” imperfections: that is, sins (harms and wrongs that wound oneself and others) as well as features of our mortal existence (illnesses, debilitations, wounds both external and internal, and so on). These kinds of imperfections call for different responses, I think. We can regard mortal imperfections with compassion, tenderness, and care, and we can I think have genuine affection and love for a person in their imperfections—we can not only accept but embrace these imperfections and delight in the ways in which they contribute to who a person is, to the ways in which we know and love them as they are. In this regard, I part from Augustine—because at least as regards human bodies, Augustine has too narrow a conception of perfection that comes through in his account of restored resurrected bodies (City of God 22). I do think, however, that loving a mortal person in their mortal imperfections can be compatible with longing for the perfection of those imperfections in heaven (and again, where I part with Augustine is that the “perfection” of these imperfections need not mean in all cases their erasure, as he assumes with only two exceptions, but that they no longer constrain or cause pain).
As regards loving imperfect creatures, I want to say something like, of course one should love the creature and this love must apply not just to particular features of the creature but to the creature as such in a holistic sense. At the same time, it is also I think right to say that there are particular features of an imperfect, sinning creature (the “moral” imperfections—the vices, failures, and deficiencies that cause harm) that we legitimately do not love in themselves, even if we do love the creature in a holistic sense. It seems important to say that I do not love the parts of myself that I know damage myself or others, that alienate me from myself or others, that hinder or undermine the good and wonderful things in the world. I can still say that as a creature, in my “suchness” and as whole, I am loveable and beloved (as are others). Love does not depend on expunging the contingencies and imperfections that are part of earthly selfhood—the beauty of the divine love that is offered in this unconditionality nevertheless invites and spurs the desire for the healing of those parts of myself that harm myself or others or that have suffered harm and as a result are wounded (and I think still retains room for contingencies that do no harm or cause no pain). I can love others in this same way too, loving them in their creaturely particularity and yet perceiving or experiencing the harms and wounds they may inflict or suffer as grievous, and longing for their healing just as I long for my own. And I think this gets at what is perhaps an even more fundamental concern for Augustine than the imperfection of the self as such (a noun, even if a dynamic one), which is the imperfection of human loving (the verb)—how imperfectly we love ourselves and others and God, wounded as we are. And how much we should long to give and receive a love like God’s, abundant and inexhaustible and so utterly, overwhelmingly delightful it defies articulation.
The final thing I want to say is that our particularity has to do with our personal identity in all its facets. This includes our imperfections, but also our goodness and beauty, our strengths and lovelinesses. Particularity applies to personality, temperament, and habituated dispositions, to received and cultivated modes of verbal and physical expression, to physical appearance and to the ways in which we present and style ourselves outwardly, to the tenor of our affective lives, to our preferences and tastes. Particularity also applies to the ways in which we respond to adversity, the ways we carry the wounds we have suffered, the patterns of behavior that we have learned and acquired. Some of these particularities may be admirable, others may be deplorable in that they do harm and cause pain, many may be attractive to some and less to others. What I’m trying to get at is that we are particular through and through—imperfections (moral and mortal) do not do the work of particularizing a creature, even if they are, of course, part of embodied and enacted particularity in this earthly life. But because we are particular through and through, the healing for which Augustine longs does not imply the erasure of particularity (in fact, I suspect that much violence and harm towards creatures typically aims precisely at this erasure). I also think that it’s possible to long for healing such that at least a certain number of our imperfections will be perfected in ways that do not entail erasure. If one resists the idea that the particularity of the self is pervasively defined in some ineradicable way by its imperfections (and I would want to resist that), then the suchness of the creature remains inviolable, in heaven as on earth.
Discussion of moral imperfections can become moralistic, which I think is a kind of wrong or harm in itself that dehumanizes the reality of mortal, fallen human life—but naming the harm moral imperfections cause need not drive us to such moralism. Nor need it prevent us from recognizing that there are imperfections that aren’t moral or moralized that still cause pain. I think Jim Wetzel beautifully expresses the poignancy of earthly love, which drives Augustine to press the point of its incompleteness so persistently, when he says that earthly love is haunted by loss. And this prospect and reality of loss and grief propels longing for love freed from this fear. This emphasis on the mortal gives us a less moralistic way of understanding the “imperfections” that inevitably mingle longing with love in this life. Augustine, of course, deals in both discourses of imperfection—the moral (and the moralistic) and the mortal. I wouldn’t want simply to de-moralize imperfection, because I do think that the ways in which we fail to love and actively wreak damage call for a moral discourse (though I certainly don’t follow Augustine’s wholesale, either in form or in content). I think the poignancy of longing for release from the pain imperfection may cause (in both moral and mortal senses) is a feature of Augustine’s writing (to which he is not always faithful, himself!) that gets precisely at the nature of loving particular, contingent, fragile and, yes, also wounded and wounding creatures in ways that should serve to resist a rigid, de-humanizing moralism.