The
wilderness is a place of open-handed
vulnerability.
Today,
the Judean wilderness is semi-desert. But this is misleading, as four-thousand
years of climate changes, deforestation, and, more recently, vastly more
intensive water use separate us from Abraham. When he entered the land, the
wilderness was, well, wilderness.
Much of the land was forested. Bronze Age people had cleared a wide strip along
the flat top of the spine of the Judean hills, creating a line of settlements
defended by mud walls, along a trade route. Successive generations built literally
on top of the previous generation, so that proto-towns rose from the ground. To
the west, they had started to deforest the slopes that roll gently to the sea,
developing arable farming alongside livestock. To the east, the land falls away
into the rift valley – also farmable – dropping away with too much topography
in too little space for farming. And so this remained wilderness: untamed.
Abraham
enters the land God has told him that he will be a stranger and a guest in, but
which his descendants will inherit, from the north. As he moves southward, he
does so keeping to the east of the settlements. Abraham is making it very clear
that he is not a threat, that he has no intention of competing with the
inhabitants of the hill country. He comes in peace, looking to befriend; not in
hostility. He retains a nomadic life: his flocks graze back (at least the edge
of) the forest, and then he moves them on, to graze another sector and allow
new growth in their wake; in this way, nomadic farming manages wilderness, as
opposed to destroying it. In contrast, his nephew Lot chooses to live among a
people who won’t share or welcome, and who use violence to keep what they have
to themselves.
Since
Abraham, we have continued to build layer upon layer of urban civilisation, our
tell settlements transformed into cathedrals and tower blocks, our cities of
ever-increasing complexity. And, to meet the needs of these cities, we have
extended the deforestation of the wilderness – even if we know that National
Parks, and even neighbourhood parks, are good for us. But this external progression is mirrored by an internal one: an
ever-increasing organisational complexity, and the erosion of the untamed
spaces within us.
The
wilderness touches settled community,
even if it lies on the more ‘marginal’ side of that life. Here is to be found solitude, the place of being alone at
the edge of society. Solitude contrasts with isolation, that sense of being alone even in the midst of society;
and while isolation is bad for our psychological wellbeing, some degree of
solitude is in fact necessary, even essential to psychological wellbeing.
There
are the ordered, domesticated, architectural internal places. And these are good: I am not advocating a return to
the Bronze Age! But they come with the pressure to compete for, and then
defend, resources and territory recognised as our own. And then there are the
wild internal places: and finding
ourselves of vulnerable psychological wellbeing may be an invitation into these
places. Places that, it turns out, are not marginal for life, but
life-renewing.
Strictly
speaking, solitude is not so much about being alone as about being with ourselves, getting lost in our
internal wilderness, that place within us that remains wild and untameable
because we are created in the likeness of a wild and untameable Creator God
(even if God willingly takes on certain restrictions to his freedom in order to
come near to us). I am untameable, at least in part; and in this sense must
stop trying to control myself, which is to do violence against myself (while
recognising that if God willingly takes on certain constraints for the sake of
relationship, so must I).
In
the internal wilderness, we might discover that God’s grace is sufficient; and
that this enables us to be generous, not only with what we have but in our attitude
towards others, not needing to compete; trusting that God will work the
fulfilment of his promises, of his call. Here we might discover how to live
secure lives without defensive walls; that a fragile security, which invites
friendship, might be more secure than a robust one, which invites combat.
And
here we might begin to discover what it looks like to ‘have dominion over’ the
external and internal world, exercising God’s will. For God operates through blessing, not imposing; and when we
stretch out an open hand in blessing, we reflect God’s rule. Abraham blessed
the wilderness, by managing it through his herds rather than sacrificing it for
his herds. We bless the wilderness by choosing to see it not as curse, but
gift: embracing vulnerability in ourselves, respecting it in others.