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Bringing
it down to earth
Review
of Holy Night by Vincent Tilsley
Review written by Chris Clarke.
This
is one of the two most extraordinary books I've read. (I'm not going
to tell you the other one.)
You
know the entire plot before it starts ... the time came for her to be
delivered ... there were shepherds abiding in the fields ... the heavenly
host ... no room at the inn ... But this telling is different. It starts
with a solitary figure watching on a hilltop. Who is he? You don't remember
this character in the story; but, yes, the sheep are there all right.
And then the narrative is smoothly and unbelievably reinvented before
your eyes. The novel becomes a film script, while remaining a novel.
The story becomes a science-fiction tale set partly in the control room
of an interstellar cruiser, while remaining a faithful retelling of
the Christian Myth, starting with Mary's first contractions and finishing
with the delivery (it gets quite gynaecological). We are introduced
to a succession of remarkable characters (the Archangel Michael is pretty
cool), and then, just as the action seems about to pall, we meet the
most astonishing character of all: God.
I can't
tell you much more without spoiling the succession of twists of the
plot and startling surprises which continue until the almost shocking
final event. The most surprising thing about each twist of the plot
is that you already know, or thought you knew, every one of them. Each
step, however, unfolds a deeper insight into the paradox of incarnation.
Victory goes not to the triumph of reason and firm moral principles
- that's Satan's line - but to an incomprehensible combination of folly
and genius. Like a mediaeval mystery play, the robust human drama brings
the pious sentimentality that is often attached to the Nativity back
down to earth. The young woman in the stable is by her earthiness "incomparably
more glorious than the seraphim", in the words of the Orthodox
hymn.
What
stayed with me from reading this book was the vividness of its presentation
of Creation Centred Spirituality. The cosmos of this fiction is astoundingly
beautiful and remarkably messy, like our world. As Matthew Fox so ardently
stresses, it is constantly, extravagantly, wildly giving birth to the
new - as is symbolised here by the character of a God who both has access
to infinite wisdom and is childishly delighted at each new discovery
he makes in the extraordinary cosmos that has become. In keeping with
the Christian myth, he is a God who dances, weeps and wallows with creation,
so inspiring us not to stand back and control it, but to participate
in the dance; while yet the cosmos remains kosmos (harmony) at its timeless
heart.
Looking
at this in a theological context, Vincent Tilsley has produced a vibrant
and inspiring allegory that breaths life back into the Process Theology
of Whitehead, Hartshorne and their followers. For these writers it is
also the case that under one aspect God is changing and evolving like
the universe, and under another aspect is eternal; yet for them this
often remains an intellectual construction that fails to enter the paradox
of the Christian myth and so fails to inspire. Not so Holy Night. Under
the fantastical guise of science fiction, it gives a psychologically
credible account of how archetypal principles such as Wisdom, Folly,
Love, Birthing, Law and Destruction weave the universe.
Buy
it! Unless you are really allergic to spaceships or angels, you will
be astonished and delighted.
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