Incarnation and the end of omnipotence
The death of God I have learned is that which realizes itself in history. But this realization or actualization is by no means complete. The stench of the decomposing body of the transcendent or sovereign God wafts through the air of preemptive war and terrorist attack. The name of this lingering transcendent sovereignty, as Altizer has reminded us, following Blake is: Satan. God is not yet dead enough.
If this God does not die fast enough, we will all die in pursuit of our nightmares of sovereignty and transcendence. Thus not only the future of theology and even the gospel but of the planet may be at stake in the question of the future of the death of God.
The good news, if there is any, is that the divine has renounced the dream/nightmare of sovereign transcendence to take on vulnerable flesh in Joyce’s vision of Here comes everybody; an everybody of erotic, pleasure sharing flesh – mortal and so pulsing with life and liveliness, varied and chaotic in the promiscuous hospitality of an all in all that is the promise of the fiesta of the excluded. Perhaps, in the more sober hope of Derrida, a democracy to come, or a cosmopolitanism to be realized, or a justice to be done; but above all – a gift to be given away.
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