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23 April 2004

We beseech Thee, O Lord, to fill this little bottle...

Just back from Bielefeld, that buzzin' buzzin' town, where I had to stay longer than I liked (well; even one day would have been longer than I liked). More of the usual boring business stuff, interspersed with short rounds of sleep at the boring business hotel (and a decidedly third-rate one, at that).

But what wasn't boring was my fellow guests at the hotel. As it happens, this hotel was HQ for a big conference and bean-fest of the - I swear I am not making this up - International Institute for the Empirical Study of Theology. (And the empirical theologians were packing the bar as I got back from the meetings late last night.)

What the (if you will pardon the contextually improper intensifier) hell is that about? Theology, as its name implies, is the study of God. Theists and atheists disagree about his existence, but surely they are as one that God is something outside observable nature (either because he's supernatural, or because he simply isn't there). So how, one would love to know, are these theologians studying him empirically? I mean, they must have instruments that neutrino-hunters would love to get their hands on.

Now, it's easy to see how there could be an empirical study of religion (and that's exactly what a number of sociologists and anthropologists do). But that, of course, is another kettle of fish altogether. And no, these guys were not devotees of some earthly idol that one might weigh and measure in the lab. So far as I can tell they were all mainstream Christians. I wish I'd had the chance to ask one of them how he goes about his empirical studies of the Almighty.

The obvious explanation, I suppose, is that the International Institute does not empirically study God so much as theology itself; they are as it were not theologians but theologilogians. Still, they had a definite religious tone about them; it is not as though they were sociologists of religion (who might as easily be unbelievers as believers, and whose belief or unbelief would, in the professional context, be irrelevant). Perhaps they do not, for example, hook up wires to the wafer during a communion service; perhaps they are merely engaged in the study of their own profession rather than its professed object. But surely, for professing Christians (and theologians no less!), that is somewhat, erm, inward looking, isn't it?

Posted by Mrs Tilton at 05:35 PM | Permalink

Comments

Perhaps "empirical theology" is like "reformed claidistics": the theory of evolution can not be right, because we haven't got the right categories quite yet. That would at least explain an atmosphere of hushed expectation.

By the way, doesn't Bielefeld have a university?

Posted by: john c. halasz at 24 Apr 2004 11:58:20

I think everybody has calmed down a bit since the 'reformed cladistics' controversy was burning bright. I only learned of it after the fact, from reading Dawkins. He gave Norman Platnick quite a lot of stick for something rash Platnick had said in a moment of enthusiasm back in the day, but what I see from Platnick these days (which is, granted, pretty straightforward taxonomic/systematic stuff, not armchair philosophising) looks solidly within the Darwinian mainstream.

I don't think RC was so much a worry about not having the proper categories as an honest (and in principle laudable) desire to avoid begging an important question. But I also think people have for the most part come to accept that we may consider that question, at least in its broad outlines, settled.

Yes, Bielefeld does have a university. That's probably why the empirical theology beano took place there; one of the MCs or keynote speakers or whatever you call them was from the local faculty and presumably had a hand in organising the thing.

Posted by: Mrs Tilton at 24 Apr 2004 22:38:19

I only read about reformed claidistics in passing quite some time ago. It's good to know that the fashion and its furor have passed by. It would have been a shame, if dwarfish hunchbacks with over-sized glasses, hiding out in the dusty backrooms of museums, could have undermined the progress of science.

The only reason that I thought I recognized the name of Bielefeld, was that I seemed to recall that the German systems-theoretic sociologist Niklas Luhmann was stationed there for quite some time. Is it really such a dismal town? That might explain something of Luhmann's famed cynicism.

Posted by: john c. halasz at 25 Apr 2004 02:37:04