Review and Response to Julie M. Hopkins’ Towards a Feminist Christology:
I have been journeying with Jesus for a long time towards what it means for me, a woman, to identify with the person and work of Jesus. I guess right now I am discovering that I am not typical as far as women and their feelings go at this time of my life; at 20 years old, I do not have the same sorts of emotional attractions or desires as I guess many girls my age, so people tell me I’m weird, but Jesus and I are OK with that. How do I as an abnormal woman love and live like Jesus? So He and I had a chat about this interesting book on female identification with Jesus—feminine Christology? My Christology as a woman? Hopkins lent me quite a number of thoughts to incorporate with my own as I try to let go of the selfishness within me which tries to bend Jesus the way my feminine sin wants to go.
I have professed to marrying Jesus, have I not, multiple times? I guess in that spiritual sense of marital considerations, I have committed myself to loving Him and becoming like Him in my life… from the inside out. Jesus has given me a new heart inscribed with His love letter, the Torah, and through our relationship, He balances out the way sin has bent me. I am learning that Christology, which I want to think of in the un-traditional, un-systematic theological definition of Christology being involving Jesus in my life through conversation with Him, relating with Him through interactions in which I act in order to please Him… studying His life so as to learn what it really looks like to lay aside my pet sins, which are partially defined by my female nature. As a woman, I think I tend to sin differently than men because of that curse on my nature that I obtained in Eve by biting that apple… sins which I tend to think of as characterized by over-dependency and over-submission.
In Genesis 3:16, NJB, God says to Eve “I shall give you intense pain in childbearing, you will give birth to your children in pain. Your yearning will be for your husband, and he will dominate you.” I have a perpetual argument with psychologists who state that dominance is a result of the curse on women… because I think women will desire her husband so much that she will invite misuse in order to feel loved. This I think can include a sense of manipulation, allowing herself to be exploited in order to gain his attention and attraction. The curse motivates a female type of selfishness… that I will tend to describe as “over-submissiveness” or the desire to be conquered.
Sure, we appreciate protection and caring, guarding, but in extreme forms, I think the curse can tend to motivate masochistic tendencies within the female for dealing with the guilt of sin. Somehow, I have read numerous books and articles dealing with the subject of women and sin, both spiritual and existential effects of sin on women, and I find myself incapable still of explaining the whole mess. However, the following statement continues to strike me as true: “For many women, sin-talk functions as a “rhetoric of otherness”: a cultural mechanism that assigns to women false guilt and self-blame, and in so doing traps them on the underside of the economy of gender relations” (McDougall, Sin-No More? A Feminist Re-Visioning of a Christian Theology of Sin. Anglican Theological Review. Spring 2006. <http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qa3818/is_/ai_n17174906>.)
The only reason I testify alongside feminists as to the substance of the female nature is that I have witnessed and experienced similar feelings of guilt and responsibility, not only for my own sins, of which I am always solely responsible, in spite of the deception factor, but also those sins of others. Feminist theology, I think, tries to balance the scales of sin distribution and female approach to relationship with God—but its attempts swing more radically than needful to bring Christianity back into a correct perspective. From Hopkins’ perspective, however, “Feminist theology is the last gap of many thinking women in the churches to renew the faith before Christianity perishes for lack of vision.” (9)
I have always appreciated the perspective of feminist Christianity, because I think it readily acknowledges aspects of the female nature, which are too commonly ignored. Hopkins claims that the goal of exploring a feminist Christology is the “critical transformation of women and men into a new way of being church where salvation in its broadest sense as physical, social, and spiritual fullness is enjoyed and shared as a sign of hope to the world.” (9) However, mainstream theology (which has become the systematic theology of male theologians, in spite of their own divorce and distancing from God in its midst) captures a Christological significance of Jesus which is threatened through feminist exposure of “the layer of mystification and dialogical abuse which has brought Christology in dispute in the eyes of many women,” (9) so claims Hopkins. She feels male theologians make Christology sexist in systematic theology, which is a misuse, because Christology should be universally applicable. This is what Hopkins pursues throughout the entirety of Towards a Feminist Christology, an application of the work of Christ and identification with Christ that extends universally to men and women.
What a risky statement though: “If culture and socio-economic conditions have such a formative influence upon Christology, then one must accept that all christologies are contextual and that this relativises our understanding of the truth.” (11) Can we deny that culture and circumstances affect one’s understandings of God? Of course not, all of scripture bears witness to man’s understanding of God through the situations of life. It is also true that “people in different cultural and socio-economic contexts have different existential needs and therefore different understandings of what salvation is and how it is to be realized or received.” (12) I guess this means my different needs will dictate the different ways in which I “feel” the presence of Jesus—and I want to extend those circumstances to gender differences as well. I think gender differences are some of those situations/circumstances that dictate different needs for which Jesus is provision. That ties back to what I noted about the curse; my feminine bent to over-submit and to selfishly desire so much that I give beyond what is right and good, or the flip-side… my good and right ability to love, but to a point beyond boundaries where my love enables people to continue in sin or unhealthy dependency. Jesus can meet those parts of my insufficiency, just as well as He can fully compensate for the male curse tendencies.
“We need to rediscover the original Protestant emphasis on faith as living without security, of living without evidence and proof in the love of God.” (13) If I am to live as a woman in this world where my femininity leaves me vulnerable, I need to learn trust and love of Jesus in my community setting to be the all I need without some sort of preemptive proof. Yet of course I want some sort of existential assurance that Jesus is always with me, for “the process of objectifying and ordering the world around us and developing a conscious ego is mediated to us through the language we learn as children.” (13) Maybe some truth is really best left unsaid… I need to leave those gaps in my set of beliefs for the movement of Jesus beyond my imagination; I cannot box Him in too tightly. I call this boxing in of my Jesus, my God, into a predictable rubric of behavior by the same term as Hopkins, “domestication.” We have definitely domesticated Christianity, and because of it our Christology. This effects the emasculation of our ministers… who were one representations of the powerful, kingly Jesus, but now are expected to hold the service, foot-washing position of Jesus (14). Here we encounter the masculine problem of Jesus… such servile work as foot-washing is too humiliating to the male ego, and thus left for the women, who would more willingly submit to anything in order to maintain peace.
Hopkins observes that this progression of emasculated men to brash and unapologetic women occurred somewhat simultaneously with change of ministerial role from dominant to subservient. (15) In her surroundings on the Netherlands and Western Europe, Hopkins further notes that women ministers typically serve in ecumenical or small congregations. She offers a touching example of a group of female ministers in Amsterdam who went to live and serve among the needy, like Jesus (16). Yet “these women began to perceive that an unbridled passion to love and care for everybody and redeem Amsterdam could prove a motor for self-destruction.” (16) Developing a club, “Eve Around Amsterdam”: “Now they regularly organize study days for their own in-service training, to develop new theory and practice for the pastorate based on developing critical awareness of the dynamics of power in church and theology which pressurize women to offer themselves as living sacrifices, to collude to their own exploitation and self-denial in the name of Christ.” (16)
How many of we women are getting so desperate as to offer ourselves to God’s service in spite of the costs? Hopkins believes that “many lay Christian women are presently wrestling with the negative consequences of inherited Christological doctrine.” (16) If our Christology has been defined be emasculated men who didn’t themselves find true identification with and embodiment in the person of Christ, how can we truly the theology we have been handed down? Over the past 10-15 years upon composition of her book in 1994, Hopkins observed a shift in the Christological beliefs amongst Christian women (17). I am speculating here, but I see how the shift in belief could have resulted from desperation to be free from societal guilt and personal conscience developed through societal guilt. We women have learned to define our being and the nature of our personhood from a Christian community that expects self-sacrifice of Christian women; but now this feminine self-sacrifice expected by culture must combine with self-sacrificing Jesus who embodies all the “feminine virtues” in order for women to identify with Jesus.
It is so easy for we women to develop of sense of female subjectivity for sins, like the feminists, because each woman “feels need to accept personal responsibility for what she does.” (25) We take on the burden of guilt draped over out shoulders, and some of us decide that to identify with Jesus, it is necessary for us to go to the cross to pay for sin as well. Oh how easily the weight of glorious grace and mercy slips through the fragile hands of desperate women.
Maybe the liturgical cycle, which moves annually through Jesus’ life, death and resurrection allows women a powerful medium of identification with the crucified Jesus (25) that can be easily abused by the selfishness of our female sin tendencies. I think the desire to pay for my own sins rather than heaping them on Jesus is rooted in my selfish sin. “In the Latin tradition, certainly since the fifth century, sin has been inextricably associated with sex.” (51) Maybe this is Hopkins attempt to fault liturgy itself with female difficulty over grace and atonement. Thus, “the question arises, is it possible to preach ‘Christ crucified’ without evoking forms of guilt and masochism.” (52) This “question about the appeal of the crucified Christ is a complex one. On the one hand, Jesus on the cross encouraged oppressed people to accept their suffering under their taskmasters as in some sense redemptive, but on the other hand, the suffering Jesus gave them a sense of comfort, for God in Jesus, understood their heavy load.” (53) New Testament believers did not turn to the masochistic desire to pay for sin like Jesus, but found meditation “upon a suffering Jesus-messiah” to prompt steadfastness when undergoing suffering and “strategy to survive through hope in a new liberated future.” (53) How do we women relinquish that selfish desire of self-atonement in order to strategically imagine our liberating hope enough to experience that grace of God?
God’s mercy may be defined by the simple fact that regardless of who we are, who we consciously or unknowing harm, God is with us if we have entered into covenant with Him. I know I often feel I do not deserve such covenant, something I am very justified in feeling, but Hopkins encourages me that my failing “is also a part of the history of the presence of God with us and finally it is a question of hope that the God who knows and feels everything in our hearts shall deal justly and mercifully with us.” (61) How will I remember and re-experience that presence when I am tempted to deny grace again for my selfish self-reliance? Brueggemann espouses this phenomenal, biblical idea of speaking into being… mimicking my Father God and the power of my Jesus, the Living Word. But “even dialogue about Christology could become another form of literalism, of dead words, if those who dialogue have never danced to the rhythm of the celebration of life and resurrection.” (77) Dying to self, I guess is the key… and the atonement is a sacrifice I cannot offer, because I am not a sinless priest to offer up the offering for sin; my sin prevents me from sacrificing to God… so no matter how much self-atonement I may masochistically exact from myself, I am still in need of a mediator, an intercessor on my behalf.
Hopkins notes the Jesus tradition of “a mediating Logos or Heavenly man brings salvific knowledge from God to initiates who are divinely reborn and freed from the evil world for ultimate union with God.” (84) The evil of the world towards woman is the enemy which Hopkins as a feminist passionately rejects as a male problem imputed to women as their own sins: “ the objection, the denigration and sometimes demonization of female biological processes and sexuality” (93) are the feminist’s enemies affecting the female difficulty in identifying with Jesus. “Women suffer from this problem directly through experiences of incest, sexual abuse, pornography, rape, and their exclusion from some holy orders.” (93) We women are truly a weaker sex, more easily deceived, and therefore the fragility of our personhoods is more easily lost, because we too often allow these cruel treatments because of our own sin tendencies, selfish subjugation of ourselves. Hopkins is right to encourage women that “they do not need to internalize these male projections or passively accept violence against their bodies and minds.” (93) Instead, she suggests that we can “reclaim their embodied selves as made in the image of God and potentially a source of divine presence,” (93) which I find to be a fascinating concept.
A meeting place of divine presence? I suppose Paul does talk about the body being the temple of the Holy Spirit, and common Christian language locates Jesus as residing “in my heart.” Hopkins takes this idea of the female body being just as much God’s temple as a man’s one step further to self-image/self-esteem, which I think has been a historic battle of woman against herself, though not uninfluenced by her society. Hopkins believes that “the meeting of the divine essence and the human essence in the female flesh can only take place if women can learn to love and cherish their own bodies.” (93) This process of learning to love and cherish our own bodies, which I think most of we women tend to hate and reject as imperfect has no narcissistic connotations to the suggestions of love, but rather self-definition. I appreciate the aspect of feminism that encourages women to explore our own identities– feminist Christianity encouraging the exploration of self with Jesus rather than merely accepting the systematic Christology we have been handed over the years. The problem with self-definition, however, is that there are very few role models by which we women can learn to establish our own identities (93).
Historically women have been considered the possession of men; “Even exceptional women such as queens, abbesses, mystics and writers were protected by powerful male sponsors who influenced their values, thoughts an behaviors.” (93-4) However, female self-identification is crucial to the understanding of true self before God and learning how we truly are to be Jesus and love Jesus because “there are in fact fundamental differences between the sexes based upon a complex interaction between biology (sex) and socialization (gender).” (94) I don’t think that’s groundbreaking news, women do life differently than men for we have been built both internally and externally different than men: we have different spirit-natures just as much as we have different physical natures. The male being and the female being drastically differ. Thus, our language of explorative self-definition will differ.
Language becomes key in the female self-definition; we must be careful what sort of language we utilize in our self-definition, Hopkins warns, since “from the moment a girl is born she hears only the language created by a male culture to enforce the power of father/God the Father.” (95) This, Hopkins pronounces, evidences that “all language is mediated through though and all thought is created by language which comes from society and culture not from the individual.” (95) Thus we have the burden of reinvention, for we “must begin to create new language and culture based upon a positive affirmation of their embodied existence and desires.” (96) This creation of language and development of new substance from which to define ourselves and our feminine identities allows us to bridge the dualism of emotion and reason in ourselves, and allows for simultaneous comprehension of God and transcendent and immanent.” (96) Female self-definition affects not only her self, but also her theology. I like Hopkins’ explanation of this process“…twin projects of external collective action and internal personal mysticism need to be developed simultaneously.” (96)
That “personal mysticism” is something like that experience of Jesus that meets out own individual needs as male and female. I guess since my natural desires and interests aren’t those of typical women, He will meet what I need by His provision… maybe I need to better understand that everything boils down to just my Jesus in the end. I am almost terrified to take Hopkins up on the challenge to “emphasize the becoming of God in the female flesh rather than the presence of God in the abstract human being.” (96) But I suppose I have been asking my Jesus to embody me… to help me be Him to others. Hopkins asserts that for me, a woman, God in flesh, my Jesus, must somehow embody my own sexuality. Somehow my womanhood affects my nature and the ways in which I reflect the person of Jesus, relate to Him. So Hopkins suggests a feminine alternative within the Bible itself to a male Jesus: “Sophia is describes as the female hypostatis of God who is the creative, revelatory wisdom and justice of God.” (84) Wisdom. She adds that “an older tradition of speculation upon a divine mediator between God and humanity, namely ‘Hokma,’ or in the Greek ‘Sophia,’ the wisdom of God.” (84) So in Jesus, am I as a woman to recognize a male embodiment of wisdom, “a promise of the grace of God?” (97). Is Jesus the male New Testament equivalent of the feminine Hokmah of the Old Testament?
I must recognize distinctiveness in my embodiment by Jesus, because my life experiences being a woman will be different from His as a male. Somehow, Hopkins ties in the difference of mine and Jesus’ experiences of the nature and essence He embodied to a transcendent nature of “the wounds of love and the thirst for justice” beyond “the differences between women and men, women and God.” (97) The Kingdom of Heaven is as much with me as a man reflecting, loving, living out Jesus because we are both in His image, but it is so very different. Regardless of gender, Hopkins wants us to find a universally relevant Jesus. But we must sort this Jesus, the son of God with whom men and women identify differently out from amidst a myriad of Christologies: “the test for a contemporary Christology in a time of change is how far new understandings and imaged of Jesus empower us to seek in the depths of our present, the qualities and values necessary for the healing and renewing of ourselves, our societies, and our planet.” (100-101)
Who I see Jesus to be is a spiritual conception that should have existential results, I think. Belief motivating obedience? The Jesus Hopkins is searching for corresponds with a “fluidity of identity for feminism has meant rejecting artificial structures of unity in factor of ever-changing and transforming process of dialogue, interaction and creativity.” (102) How complicated our understanding of this Jesus gets, using human experience as “the starting point and ending point of the hermeneutical circle.” (104) Our experiences as Western women are based in this “either-or” sort of mentality, deriving separatistic thinking from a separation between self and those to be related with. We segregate ourselves culturally as “a form of ‘epistemic control’ which has led to an inability in the west to listen to ‘the other’ with genuine openness and vulnerability.” (105) So in the end, our Kingdom of Heaven and the differences within each of us should motivate towards expansiveness through sharing. Through such suggestion, Hopkins aims at reconstructing Christology for women regardless of how “intellectually or doctrinally risky that appears to be.” (105)
The Christological reconstruction requires techniques “from below,” referring to basic and sufficient information on the texts about Jesus “to be able to read the gospels without completely projection (our) own presupposition, values and norms onto the text.” (107) The presuppositions we bring, Hopkins would espouse, are brought to the text from the male-defined culture in which live, either what we have learned or our reactions. Thus Hopkins seeks to encourage women to redefine our Christologies through the text without the influence of the masculine language we have been fed—another quest after self-definition. This is because Hopkins perceives that masculine language offends women because “their relationships as mothers, daughters, lovers and friends is shut out of the inner circle of their relationality within the ‘immanence ‘of the Godhead’.”(109) This probably motivates the sort of distancing we women do between Jesus and the Father, and subsequently ourselves from the person of Jesus as well as the Father.
Relational distancing driven by externally-defined/culturally-defined language rather than internally-defined, self-defined language leads Hopkins to note negatively that “in my opinion most Christians are monotheists.” (110) When we women distance the relationship between God and Jesus, we tend to neglect Jesus’ divinity… though this is a separation I am trying to work against, and I think Hopkins in some way too, striving towards an embodiment of the hypostatic unity of Jesus. “Women searching for their own Christological discourse wish to go beyond the effort to deconstruct tradition.” (109) We want to put something back together. We want to draw on our experiences and the language we learned through them to express to Jesus and depict out Jesus. “If our spirituality is deep enough to embrace all aspects of life, whether personal, social, natural or cosmic then the theological controversies surrounding the nature of ‘Christ’ can respectfully be circumvented.” (111) Jesus causes “ever aspect of discrimination, exploitation and abuse of power is exposed as deconstructive to the holiness and goal of life.” (113)
So I come back almost to where I started in seeking a mode of relating with my Jesus… I have married Him, yes, is that as close as I can picture to embodying Him? How comfortable are we with the language of spiritual possession? So my selfish sin tendency of over-submission seeks to serve my selfishness and maybe when my Jesus gets convicting, I try and distance myself through the excuse of male language. I am a woman, however weird of a female I may be, and my being, spirit and body, and female in nature. I relate to Jesus as a woman… so I must embody Him in my imaginative language in order to somehow define myself on His terms as I can understand and implicate them. What a terrifying responsibility, for after that, I must do so with others… in that community which will keep breaking my fragile Christology with new challenges. Jesus, thank you for being so much bigger than me! I can only be part feministic.