There are basically two camps of thought on this subject of mystery in theology.
The first camp is the greater Evangelical Church, whose beliefs are thought to be crafted by the Apostles, continued by the Fathers (to the best of their ability given the circumstances), lost to Rome, rediscovered by the Reformers, and perpetuated today by Ph.D.’s galore. Throughout 2,000 years these men have piled insight atop insight regarding their theological views of Sin, the Atonement, Justification by Faith, Predestination, the Church, and countless other topics.
The second camp, standing aloof from the greater Evangelical Church, thinks that Evangelical theology is over-rendered. By formulating our doctrine in a meticulous, precise, and hyper-detailed fashion, they say, we do injury to the mystery of God - His otherness. Now, if this perception of ‘mainstream’ (I use the term loosely) Evangelical theology is correct, then the pseudo-seperatists are in fact right to be repulsed. However, I firmly believe this perception is wrong, being based on a false assumption.
The false assumption is this: abundance of information destroys mystery. May I demonstrate its falseness?
There is a popular board game called Clue. In it, a murder is supposed to have taken place, and the game’s players are on a mission to uncover the truth. It is literally a ‘murder mystery’, and so there is no reason why we should not use it as a model to be dissected for our benefit, that we may discover the essence of mystery.
The players strive after three objects of knowledge: the perpetrator, the murder weapon, and the scene of the crime. They gain this knowledge through a process of elimination. For instance, if it wasn’t the Butler, with the wine bottle, in the library, then perhaps it was the Countess, with the pistol, in the kitchen. And so on. I contend that the game is a good game precisely because there is a high probability of error for each of these objects of knowledge (perp, weapon, locale). Indeed, the enjoyment of the game could be prolonged by increasing this probability for error (inventing more characters, weapons, & places to wrongly guess and thereby lengthening the game), or creating all new objects of knowledge (such as a number of possible ’motives’ for the manslayer). After all, the game consists of whittling away false knowledge.
Mysteries consist of whittling away false knowledge! That is the essence of mysteries. That is what detectives do. By complicating things, i.e., adding false information, we add to the very substance of the mystery. The truth is abundance of information creates mystery.
Now, what is more like a mystery than the pursuit of theology? In both, false knowledge towers over us, climbing to the sky. And tell me, who is more like a detective than a theologian? Detectives whittle away false knowledge in their quest for the facts of the matter. Theologians eliminate errors in thinking about God in their quest for the true teaching of the Bible.
This conforms to my own experience, where my advancement in theological knowledge usually proceeds through elimination. I usually know what I don’t believe before I know what I do. Hence, not-Catholic predates Evangelical. Not-Arminian predates Calvinist, and not-Dispensationalist predates Covenantal. There is a sense in which the very definition of a theologian is a person who knows the theological errors and why they are errors. Now, there is nothing wrong with this. This is the progression of mystery and the delight of all who love mysteries. This is the source of adventure in the Christian religion-navigating the minefield. Braving the perilous, stormy sea.
This second group of people fancy themselves the lovers of mystery, and yet they are not. They actually hate mystery. They hate it because they hate that little word I used above, not. They are post-not, or not-not, which is a close cousin to a particular species of joke.
It would not be fair of me to say they reject the great doctrines of their counterparts, because when pressed, they affirm. But affirmation is precisely the problem! Despite the fact that the act of rejection is paramount to mystery, they refuse to do it. These so-called ‘lovers of mystery’ refuse to embark on one! Should you wish to discuss theories of the atonement with such an individual, or various conceptions of the Trinity, or the Incarnation, Heaven help you. It would be a short conversation, going something like this:
“Are you a man or not?” (A mystery if ever there was one!)
“Yes.”
“Should we go right or left?”
“Yes.”
A short conversation indeed! Just as, if they had devised a multiple-choice test, each question would have only one possible answer. Just as, if they had invented the game Clue, it would have been a much shorter game and not much of a mystery.
This is the epitome of futility. This is the broken cistern, not leaking, but gushing.