I don't know how to describe this book to you, don't remember how it came to be on my Kindle, haven't read anything by Hauerwas before, and couldn't remember, when I started reading, the summary of Hauerwas's theological angle.
All I had was that Hauerwas was known to be an interesting guy, had said some interesting things, was respected by some other thinkers I've read, and that I had been looking forward for some years to reading this book.
It was good, but I don't know whether to give it three stars or four, or what the criteria should be, and Goodreads doesn't afford the luxury of half stars.
There were lots of names mentioned that I didn't recognise and a couple that I know to be 'problematic', as they say.
I was very moved by the narrative around his ill first wife. I went off and found a secondhand copy of 'Naming the Silences: God, Medicine and the Problem of Suffering', which I'm looking forward to reading.
I love the bit where he talks about how the apparent need for a thinker to have 'a position' gets in the way of true investigation.
Here's something to know about Hauerwas: he was named by Time magazine as America's best theologian, and then the following week Sept 11 happened. He's a pacifist who works in the area of ethics and he said that the US shouldn't go to war in response to the terror attacks. This book is largely about friendships and how they have carried him, but he lost some friends in those days.
He genuinely is an interesting character and I'm pleased to have read this book.
I've written a lot of not saying much here. Maybe a quote from Hauerwas would have been better, and leave it at that:
"We are complex creatures constituted by contradictions we refuse to acknowledge. The novelist [or memoirist?] must help us see our complexity without providing comforting explanations. We must be taught to see our pain and the pain we cause in others without trying to excuse ourselves by offering explanations.
"I think “ethics” depends on developing the eye of the novelist. If my work is compelling, I suspect it is so to the degree I am able to write like a novelist. If I have a novelist’s eye, it is not accidental. I have, after all, spent many years reading novels. Reading novels will not necessarily make one better able to see without illusion, but it can help. My ability so to see, moreover, depends on how I have come to understand what it means to be Christian. I fear that much of the Christianity that surrounds us assumes our task is to save appearances by protecting God from Job-like anguish. But if God is the God of Jesus Christ, then God does not need our protection. What God demands is not protection, but truth."
How good?