Monday, February 18, 2008

Frequency, Physics, East & West

Ah, yes,  And The Trees Clap Their Hands - Faith, Perception, and the New Physics by Virginia Stem Owens, does not disappoint, particularly on the heels of Declare, which I blogged on below.  Here are a few paragraphs from chapter 4 of And the Trees...:
Joshua Lederberg, a Nobel prize-winning biochemist, describes how he went about making his laboratory discoveries, which were as much a function of the imagination as of rationality:
"One needs the ability to strip to the essential attributes of some actor in a process, the ability to imagine oneself inside a biological situation; I literally had to be able to think, for example, 'What would it be like if I were one of the chemical pieces in a bacterial chromosome?' - and to try to understand what my environment was, try to know where I was ..."

Now that is hardly looking at stars as wallpaper.  Such diving inside among the twining ropes of chromosomes through the agency of consciousness is an act of phenomenal participation in reality.

And lest we leave consciousness to the waking hours only, consider the testimony of Friedrch Kekule.  He discovered the molecular structure of organic compounds while dreaming.  How did they appear to him in this dream?  He saw the atoms "dancing."

It seems the question of whether one clump of matter can observe another clump of matter is moot after all.  That's not an adequate description of what's going on here.  We're not observing, Heisenberg, we're dancing.  Locked in an embrace with the world, our retinal cells quivering at the approach of the pulsating photons like any giddy girl at the prom, we are ourselves phenomena dancing with phenomena.  No more looking at things in perspective, artfully abstracting ourselves from the situation as though we feared rejection, feared finding no partner.  We are a little clumsy, it's true, and have forgotten most of the steps.  We're inhibited and more than a little embarrassed at throwing ourselves into the arms of the universe with such abandon.  Other peoples, seem to have mastered the necessary interpenetrations of the movements more successfully than we of the West, who are understandable rusty after so many centuries of trying to act like machines.  Many of us rush off to find foreign dance masters at the expense of losing our own long-neglected lore."

Physics, frequencies, perception, East and West, and finally, theology.  Owens wraps up this chapter with the following:
"Saint Paul, in that uncanny way saints as well as scientists have of staging possibilities before us, promised an interpenetration of consciousness, a participation in divine life.  We live in Christ; he lives in us.  The consciousness that uphold us in being, that attends us into being, that conceptualizes all the "levels, domains, and aspects" of the universe simultaneously, will expand, open its arms, and ask us to dance."  

5 comments:

Bonnie said...

Thank YOU Linda for this blog about
this particular book. I had read about it last week somewhere on the
internet and made note of it. SO
am very , very glad to read what you think. I love the title and cover. It makes me think of Tim Keller who preaches so much about creation groaning to clap!

Bonnie

Linda said...

Bonnie - In the book, Owens includes US in "all of creation groaning for redemption". How obvious! But, I'd always considered that scripture to mean trees, the earth, the heavens, etc., but not US. But, we do groan, don't we?

I wish you could have been in on a conversation yesterday that I had with our Science Dept. Head as we discussed this book. She REALLY knows how to wrap her mind around these things - I think I need to audit her classes!

Bonnie said...

Me too. I would have had to audit her class with you. I have this book on my list to get. Not in our library.
By the way, our city is on the Tim Keller tour for his new book.

Bonnie

Linda said...

What a great opportunity. You'll have to give us a report if you go.

Bonnie said...

I changed The Supper of the Lamb
discussion and dinner which is to be the same night. I've gotten Keller's tapes for many, many years and been
to Redeemer a couple of times. My childhood roots are out on Long Island. My twin goes to a Redeemer church plant in Oyster Bay ( TR's little village) ~ it's quite a lovely
town.

Bonnie