SUNDAY BEFORE LENT
God Plays Dice
1Corinthians 13.11 When I
was a child, my speech, feelings and thinking were those of a child. Now
that I am a man, I have no more use for childish ways.
Albert
Einstein rejected unpredictability as an element in the scheme of
things. "God does not play dice," he exclaimed when faced
with the proposal that uncertainty lies at the root of the physical world. He was the product of an
outlook which regards the
universe as ultimately neatly ordered. It follows from this that if we can find
out in detail how it works, we should be able to eliminate the
unexpected. In contrast, for millennia people have experienced life as
high-risk. Their survival was constantly under threat. Life was short and
often far from sweet. War and famine were a constant. Until the modern
age, only about two out of every ten children survived into adulthood. The
huge and growing population of our tiny planet witnesses to far greater
certainty and security today. Millions now look forward to a long life.
Much illness and injury can be treated. Children grow and mature where
before they perished. And then - along comes a natural disaster such as
the tsunami of Christmastide, 2004. In a few short hours people
around the globe recognise that they are still helpless subjects of a God
who plays dice with human lives. A unpredictable slippage of the earth's
crust ends their illusion of relative security. There are a variety of
responses to God's tendency to gamble. Some in Indonesia proclaim that God is punishing corruption
by foreign tourists. Others call for a better warning system. Yet others
absorb the blow and get on with their lives. They mourn the dead and
repair the roof. That is, human beings respond to apparently random
disaster as they have always done. There seems no other way. Nevertheless,
Christians have a problem. God is traditionally supposed to be like a
loving father. As Jesus himself is reputed to have said, "Would any
of you who are fathers give your son a stone when he asks for bread? Or
would you give him a snake when he asks for an eel?" [1] Loving
concern for people and playing dice with their lives don't go together. What
then? Do we rage at random suffering and death? Do we cower and
supplicate? Or do we act miffed and cut ourselves off from God? The
temptation as Lent approaches is to slip into knee-jerk responses such as
abject repentance. It may be hoped that if we grovel, God will be
appeased. Or that if we discipline ourselves now with fasting and prayer,
we'll fail less in days to come. Some may even hope that giving up
something they enjoy will somehow cancel out a past error or two. But
these are all shallow reactions. They resemble the way a child evaluates
cause and effect in his or her life. Jesus of Nazareth proposed
another, more mature, reaction to life's uncomfortable realities. It may
seem as
though God plays dice. That's only to be expected. The more we get to know
about the universe, the more mysterious it gets. The reach of our minds is
tiny by comparison to the depths of life. Jesus' approach to "blind nature" is summed up
as trust. Believe whatever hallowed doctrines you like. They will mutate
and die. Seek refuge in cold certainty. It will be melted by the facts of life. Go
to church on Sundays. Neither the building nor the institution will keep
out God's tsunami. Worry about the end of civilisation. It will
pass away. Rather, says Jesus, trust that God's creation
is good. It will, after all, endure far, far beyond the lifespan of the human
race.
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[1] (Matthew 7.9-10)
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