Hello, I'm Daniel!
I teach elementary school in Northern Colorado. When not spending my time with 5 year olds, I enjoy exploring the mountains and finding spiritual community outside of the church. I have been theologically shaped to a greater degree than I’m probably even aware of by listening to decades of heavy metal music. I’m as surprised by all of this as you are.
About the Blog...
Fracture and Failure is an attempt to trace out what it might mean for theology to provide a means of immersing ourselves in the complexities and contradictions of life, rather than sealing ourselves off from them. This blog seeks to explore the ways in which apophatic thought, speech, and action might begin to discover God precisely where things begin to breakdown and our limitations stare us full in the face. Traditional and subversive theological and philosophical texts, literature, music, the resources of recovery, and pop culture are all likely to make an appearance here.
Over the course of the past year, as I’ve been immersing and re-immersing myself in the Tao Té Ching, it’s not surprising that I would eventually find my way to Jordan Peterson’s work. Though the Tao is not as present in his lectures and videos, Peterson draws on it throughout his writing; given my interests, it was inevitable that I would eventually run into him. I’m concerned about how he gets the Tao wrong.
Several of my previous posts have gestured towards the way that the last several years have unmoored and set adrift my theological bearings. This hasn’t been a quick process, but has happened in spurts and stops, with a foot forward here, a foot back there, seemingly comprehensible at one point, then bewilderingly absurd at another. One of the sources I have found myself returning to over and over again in the last year has been the path offered by the Tao Té Ching…
…The essay in question was Hart’s “Christ’s Rabble: The First Christians Were Not Like Us.” Aside from being a provocative title, this also prompted me to ask, “In what way?” Having voiced this aloud to myself in the dusty recesses of my parents’ basement, fear and anxiety came pouring in and I felt an unnatural compulsion to read the chapter in question.
Back in 2007-2008, the theoblogosphere was just starting to blow up. All of this was rather new, but household names were already being established: Congdon, Myers, Doerge. It was far from clear if these nascent sites of theological discourse would be permitted, allowed, and sanctioned by the gatekeepers of power and authority. Would this last or was it merely a passing fad?
Ever since I started blogging at Theology Corner, I’ve received a daily deluge of emails asking my thoughts about Rob Dreher’s The Benedict Option. Well, after careful consideration, here they are.
The question pressed on us is this: as a Christian, is the only possible reaction to an album celebrating the Devil that of rejecting it as threatening to faith and decency or is there another way forward, one more ambiguous and apophatic in its gesturing?
Slowly but surely my last two posts on Nietzsche’s The Antichrist have been spiraling inwards to the heart of the matter: if we’re talking about Nietzche’s Antichrist, who is his Christ?
Over against Behemoth’s The Satanist, which ended up creating an all-too-typical devil who simply celebrates domination, resentment, and oppression, there are other devils abroad in the realm, some of whom dance to a noticeably different beat. Sweden’s Ghost gives us one of these in their 2015 album Meliora.
Just when we think we’ve got him nailed down, Nietzsche has a tendency to surprise us. Take his thoughts on the gods. Though we might expect him to tell us otherwise, he declares that not all of them are bad. There are good goods, gods that do what they’re supposed to do, that enable their devotees to live well with the joys and sorrows of life. Why doesn’t the Christian God do this? What’s different about this divinity? The Antichrist offers an unnerving answer.
We saw in The Satanist, Behemoth’s 2014 album, that the Devil was the one who had been wounded, cast down, and whose rule and authority had been stripped away. The premier episode of Black Mirror’s most recent season offers a lens through which to better understand what’s at stake here. It’s a story as old as creation itself, that of masculinity gone awry.
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