If Nothing is Sacred, Nothing Can Be Profaned
I really enjoyed this post on EVANGEL, a blog site that is hosted on the First Things web site. You might enjoy adding it to your regular blog reading. As a blog site that has a large number of contributors, the posts come frequently, and not all are worth reading, but, it’s an interesting way, quickly, to keep up with trends in thinking in American Evangelicalism. Here is a post that gave me food for thought, and it may do so for you too:
If nothing is sacred, nothing can be profaned.
This line has been haunting me for a few months. The video of the fellow tweeting during his wedding brought it back to mind.
As one commenter on put it in response to the video, “It seems to me the issue–an all-too common one these days–is a lack of understanding of the sacred.”
Sacred space, sacred speech, sacred behavior–our emphasis on intentionality and the universalizing aspect of the Holy Spirit’s presence make adopting such categories…difficult. ”Don’t judge the heart, which is the important part. I can worship God anywhere. Don’t limit him to a building. There’s nothing intrinsic to the words themselves.” Focus too much on externals, and someone will accuse you of adding law to the Gospel–without acknowledging the possibility that as humans, we are changed not only from the inside out, but from the outside in.
This is why profanity still matters. The sacred implies an element of mystery–which Paul calls marriage in Ephesians 5. To profane is to seize the mystery and lay it bare for everyone to see–to throw it out of the temple, as it were. What this means, though, is that only within communities where such mysteries have meaning can profanity have power. If there are no mysteries, nothing can be profaned.
I don’t wish to be crass, but most common swear words seem to have as their primary referents some action or thing that has historically been done or kept in secret. The chief exception to this rule is He who is the greatest mystery of all, our Lord Jesus himself. As such mysteries lose their force, so will (ironically) the force of the words associated with them. That many of us young evangelicals do not think seriously about the particular aspects of the words we deploy suggests our reverence for what originally made them profanities is on the wane.
I have no intention of restarting the wars over whether profanity is permissible or not. My interest is the conditions that make it possible, conditions that sadly seem to be increasingly rare.


Perhaps you could post a link on these word and how they became profane. (I’m not asking for you to post certain words on this fine blog, but if their is a website that could be appropriate, much would be appreciated.) When I was younger I was a real potty mouth, for which I would get in trouble, but I never did understand what made a four-letter word bad, but then there were substitute words that were acceptable over 90% of the time. I’d like to think I’ve cleaned up my act, though apathy in high school, later just so I would not look like an idiot in college, but alas, the words are still there when I bump into something and pain comes from it. I’m still a sinner, even if I can tame my tongue to some degree.
McCain advice: Suggestion: go into a church, standing before the altar, consider what words you would not say out loud there. There you go!
I don’t know if this is actually true, but I’ve heard that the Japanese language has no swear words. Now, I’m not implying that they view nothing as sacred; it’s just an interesting thought.
McCain: I’m 99.99% sure this is not true. Somebody might try to argue that the higher forms of Japanese do not, but….I’m sure there are plenty of ways for Japanese people to curse like sailors.
Pastor McCain, I’m not sure your comment on #1 would work for everyone. There are people who have not been raised in the church, not been taught reverence, even if they are not church member (or in some cases, even if they are). Several years ago, at a wedding rehearsal at my church, it was mentioned that the men planned to throw their cowboy hats in the air at the end of the service and yell “yee-haw”. In church. At the altar. (We are not in cowboy country, not that that should make a difference.) They were invited to NOT due that, that this is a worship service in the house of the Lord. If you want an “event”, rent an “event” facility. I would have been mortified had my son pulled a stunt like that at his wedding, tweeting or whatever. There is a time and a place. I was also saddened to learn that the minister was in on it.
Pastor,
I deeply apprecited this post. Personal demonstrated piety any holy language seem to be two things that become more precious to me the older I get.
Even if I can’t spell properly.