Of Mothers, Muppets and Sr. Margaret Farley

Maybe because she grew up hearing the Tridentine Mass daily, my mother has always had a passion for order that verged on the fetishistic. She could no more tolerate chaos than God can the presence of sin. If, say, I plucked her copy of Fear of Flying off the coffee table and failed to set it back down at right angles measurable with a compass, she’d gasp, point with a trembling hand, and cry, “MOVE THAT BOOK! IT’S MAKING ME NERVOUS!”

Throughout my childhood, the two of us waged a kind of twilight war: while she struggled to make our lives as regimented and decorous as possible, I fought just as hard to subvert her. Some of my strategems — emerging from the bathroom with an extravagant sigh and a thumbs-up — were crude. But I had my moments of subtlety. Once, when I was about eight, the two of us were walking up 81st Street. As usual, she was taking the long and forceful strides that made her look like part of an honor guard at the tomb of some embalmed dictator. Without breaking the flow of the conversation, I fell into step with her. Before we’d marched 30 paces, she turned and snapped, “STOP THAT! IT’S OBSESSIVE-COMPULSIVE!”

We were evenly matched, the two of us — perfect foils for one another.

Today in Slate, Dahlia Lithwick makes the case that just such a balance between order and chaos makes the world go round. Her model: Jim Henson’s Muppet Show. “Each and every one of us,” writes Lithwick, “is either a Chaos Muppet or an Order Muppet.” Chaos Muppets, like Cookie Monster, Grover, Gonzo and presumably Elmo, are “out-of-control, emotional, volatile.” Order Muppets, like Sam the Eagle and Bert, “tend to be neurotic, highly regimented,” but “secretly revel in the knowledge that they keep the show running.” A carefully calibrated ratio of the two types in any closed system is the key to happiness and harmony.

This all sounds very hippy-dippy Daoist, but it reflects one of Christianity’s great paradoxes: that the Holy Roman Catholic Church was founded by Chaos Muppet Jesus to be governed by Order Muppets like CDF prefect Cardinal William Levada. At any rate, that seems to be the point made lately by the Catholic Theological Society of America. This past Thursday, the CTSA voted to endorse a statement clarifying their view of the theologian’s calling. According to the statement, theologians, in order to play a “constructive role in the life of the Church,” should be able to “give voice to the experience and concerns of ordinary believers,” “raise questions about the persuasiveness of certain official Catholic positions” and “offer alternative theological frameworks as potentially helpful contributions to the authentic development of doctrine.” In other words, scholars should feel free to inject a little chaos into the system, provided they do it responsibly.

The reason for the statement is Sr. Margaret Farley’s Just Love: A Framework for Christian Sexual Ethics. Thanks to the notification issued last Monday by the CDF, we know that the book suffers from “a defective understanding of the objective nature of natural moral law” and stands “in direct contradiction with Catholic teaching in the field of sexual morality.” Since Farley makes cases in favor of same-sex marriage and masturbation, and one against the indissolubility of marriage, this must be true. But in her National Catholic Reporter column, former Farley protégée Jamie Manson explains what Just Love isn’t, namely, a call for sexual anarchy. Farley’s ethical guidelines may deviate on many key points from the Church’s doctrine, but in their own way, they’re at least as restrictive, and much more complicated.

According to Manson, Farley runs all potential relationships through a seven-point test. Some of the points — Is the relationship harmful? Are both parties giving informed consent? Is the relationship based on “mutual desire, trust and self-disclosure?” — sound commonsensical enough. But others nearly gave my poor brain whiplash. For example: “Does the commitment bring about new life by nourishing other relationships and by providing goodness and beauty to the wider community?” Till reading those words, I’d always bought into the (wo)man’s-home-is-his-castle model, where a moat of convention protects the happy couple from the wider world. Beyond not waking them with gunfire, married people owe their neighbors nothing. HOA rules are draconian enough already.

Farley also posits a “norm of equality.” In Manson’s summary, this requires “that both partners share an equality of power that in no way entails an unequal vulnerability, dependence or limitation of options.” That, right there, cuts to the heart of one of the toughest challenges I’ve faced when it comes to mate selection. My working ideal for equality is something I’ll call the Rocky and Adrian Balboa Formula: “I fill gaps, she fills gaps, together we fill gaps.” Ignobly, in practice, this translates to a tallying-up of the ways in which a potential partner is as undesirable as I am. “Well, I dropped out of grad school, but she’s dizzy (ugly, suffering from unhealed psychic wounds). We may just be able to make a go of this.” It has yet to work, and Farley’s implicit disapproval alone gains her my ear.

It would have been easier for all concerned had Farley proposed this seven-norm test without challenging Church teachings on homosexuality or divorce. Taken in isolation, it could fit just dandily into any marriage prep class. But, since Farley seems to have found her framework more reflective of “the concerns of ordinary believers,” it would be nice if the CDF had condemned Just Love a little less sweepingly. Instead of declaring it unfit “either in counseling and formation, or in ecumenical and interreligious dialogue,” could it not have settled for something like “not authentic Catholic teaching, but certainly food for thought and deserving of an A+ for effort”? This sort of cautious recognition of the symbiosis joining Order and Chaos Muppets seems to be the reaction the CTSA would prefer.

As much as anything did, growing up with a fastidious mother primed me for life as a Catholic. Lacking any finicky presence to bang my cranium against, how can I be sure I’m alive? But I doubt I’d have developed nearly so deep an affection for her idea of order if she hadn’t been sport enough to admit, every now and then, that my chaos was just what her life needed. Once, in rebellion against some new stricture or other, I ran into the bathroom and emerged with a towel framing my face like a nun’s guimpe. “THIS,” I screamed, “IS WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE!” To her great credit, my mother conceded the point, by falling to the ground and making honking sounds that only a very close acquaintance would have known for laughter.

Maybe it’s naive of me to say so, or maybe I’m guilty of comparing apples to oranges, but I wish Mother Church could look so indulgently on her rebellious but creative kids. To bring back the Muppets, I’d love to hear her say, in the voice of the character Dahlia Lithwick calls “the blue guy who is perennially harassed by Grover at restaurants,” “Waiter, there’s a gadfly in my soup. Let him swim.”

  • joannemcportland

    “As much as anything did, growing up with a fastidious mother primed me for life as a Catholic — lacking any finicky presence to bang my cranium against, how can I be sure I’m alive?”

    Best one-line justification for the magisterium EVER. I hate you. When I’m not honking with laughter.

    And I didn’t go as deeply into Sr Farley’s book as you did. Her rules for relationships sound alarmingly like the Antioch College Sexual Offense Protection Policy, which was satirized (if you can call it satire when the policy itself was already a satire of relationships) by Saturday Night Live.

  • Elizabeth Scalia

    I suspect that right now Mother Church is feeling a bit defensive. She seems to have awoken from a long sleep, discovered that the Choas Muppets had caused more confusion than she’d anticipated when she went in for her nap, and decided that first and foremost, we could stand a bit of a time-out until order is restored, things are a bit less confusing, and play can again be allowed. The danger, of course, is always that there will be over-correction, but — perhaps because I am a mother — I am able to sympathize with the Church’s current ambition to restate the rules, re-establish the boundaries and disciplines that keep a house and a family standing, and get the mouthier of the older children to show a little respect. At least the church is not saying, as my dear ma did, “you roll your eyes at me again, I’ll roll them right out of your head.”

  • joannemcportland

    Oh dear, Freudian slip. It’s the Antioch College Sexual Offense PREVENTION Policy, of course.

    [Yeah, you're right. I think Swarthmore or Bennington does the protecting.]

  • http://www.barefootandpregnantblog.blogspot.com Calah

    I love this post, and while I understand your sentiment I agree with the Anchoress. There’s a time when it’s okay for the kids to be a little naughty, but after a long day when they’ve been nothing but naughty even their most endearing “look Mom, I mopped the floor for you using a dirty dishtowel and my milk” moments are going to earn my wrath. But if they did that during the course of a peaceful and relatively well-behaved day, I’d find it charming. So I guess a lot depends on the context, and we’re admittedly not in the best of contexts right now.

  • Patrick

    Good post, again.

    I thought I was more like a stodgy Bert, but here I am eating cookies for breakfast which makes me you know who.

    Nevertheless, you’ve really defined “chaos muppets” down here. Any “challenge” to Church doctrine that still has things like “responsibility”, “equality”, “respect”, etc. is weak sauce. Were I to dissent from the Church’s objective Authority, I wouldn’t exactly be considering what my sexual life was “giving back to the community” if you see what I mean.

  • Tim

    Sounds like Sister Farley has a good formula for an online dating site with her 7 point test.

    ariansingles.com?… no, that would be misleading.

    hereticmatch.com?… maybe just match.com will work.

  • tom in Ohio

    I like the muppets analogy! But really? The church has not been lenient enough, not accommodating enough? I am with Elizabeth! ‘t’s about time for time out here!

    Hey, shouldn’t SOME of the theologians at CDF be about the business of critiquing Farley’s proposals (which are not new–they have been trotted out in one form or another since the 60s). They claim some sort of intellectual high ground, but none of them that I know of bring, for example, John Paul’s weighty thinking on sexuality to bear on the positions of the likes of Farley. The point being, they claim to be the critical thinkers in the room, exploring and being intellectually curious, etc., but they all think the same thing, lockstep, and there is no real critique. It’s a disease of the ivory tower. I know, I live there.

  • tom in Ohio

    OOPS I meant CTSA not CDF

    Corrected:

    I like the muppets analogy! But really? The church has not been lenient enough, not accommodating enough? I am with Elizabeth! ‘t’s about time for time out here!

    Hey, shouldn’t SOME of the theologians at CTSA be about the business of critiquing Farley’s proposals (which are not new–they have been trotted out in one form or another since the 60s). They claim some sort of intellectual high ground, but none of them that I know of bring, for example, John Paul’s weighty thinking on sexuality to bear on the positions of the likes of Farley. The point being, they claim to be the critical thinkers in the room, exploring and being intellectually curious, etc., but they all think the same thing, lockstep, and there is no real critique. It’s a disease of the ivory tower. I know, I live there.

  • Billy

    Not having read Litheick’s piece, the previous pop culture reference to muppets was as disparagement of Goldman Sacs’ clients as muppets by members of the firm. Muppet itself is a term of abuse in the UK. So, everyone’s an idiot? Maybe so, but I can’t buy it. Doesn’t that just infantilize everyone’s position? Doesn’t that further mean that everyone’s position can and should be ignored, perhaps treated with parental (and ironic) distance?

    Of course, as GS has been called vampire squids, we could turn the narrative into muppets (innocent, Elmo types) against vampire squids (incomprehensible Cthulhu monster types). That would however be tiresome.

  • Kristen inDallas

    Meep. Meep. I’m not sure I buy the chaos-order dichotomy. Even the muppets (and certainly people) are too 3-diminsional to be only one or the other. Sure, cookie monster shakes up the traditional breakfast routine by asking for cookies… but then he has them for lunch too, and dinner, day after day after day. Pretty monotonous if you asked me. And then there’s Bert, sure, he’s a little persnickity, but if you want to see volatile just watch his reaction when Ernie gets on his last nerve. My son wants to go run around in the street like a fool and wonders why he has to go to school every day, but he also insists on arranging the refridgerator magnets in one, perfectly straight, obsessive line.

    My point… I don’t think it’s about whether or not we’re driven by routine. It’s about WHICH routines we’re driven by. Which ones give us comfort and which ones smother us. I think it’s awesome when the laity engages in debate w/the church and asks insightful and pointed questions because it creates an opportunity for deeper understanding. I also think it’s awesome when the Church (formally or otherwise) engages in a debate with secular society asking pointed and insightful question that shake up a form of thinking that is just as rigid. Nothing wrong with questioning a routine… but I know plenty of people for whom questioning the routine IS the routine. If I find that dull, what kind of muppet does that make me? I’ve always fancied myself as a bit of a Beaker (keeps the graduated cylinders polished and ordered, but isn’t afraid to burn her eyebrows off).

    Enjoyed reading this, and I will be humming manah manah all afternoon. Thanks!

  • Mary

    “Beyond not waking them with gunfire, married people owe their neighbors nothing.”

    Ah, but you see, she knows they need to “bring about new life” — that it is part of the vocation of marriage — but to actually, you know, bring about new life, that would involve messy diapers and college tuitions and all sorts of unfun stuff, plus it would underscore the differences between a married couple and all others. . . so she has to fudge up something.

  • http://catholicsensibility.wordpress.com/ Todd Flowerday

    “Does the commitment bring about new life by nourishing other relationships and by providing goodness and beauty to the wider community?”

    Did you say whiplash? Me too. Is a relationship evangelical? That keeps it simple.

    “She seems to have awoken from a long sleep …”

    No kidding. Eddie Haskell woke her up and said his sister stuck her tongue out at him. Eddie runs this dysfunctional family, and there’s little enough goodness and beauty and evangelicalism in that.


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