“So you felt that there were currents in the books that transcended any particular religion?”
“Absolutely. I still do.”
For Pam, then, it was indeed possible to see past “stained-glass and Sunday School associations” to the “real potency” of the Chronicle’s themes. However, in the process, she also saw right past the books’ Christianity, as well, something that Lewis apparently never anticipated. But if the wine and robes and cross of Christianity are, if not dispensable, then at least interchangeable with other motifs, as Lewis seemed to suggest, then so, perhaps, are the sacraments and even the Savior himself. Pam describes herself as a person with strong spiritual feelings, but says she has never developed an interest in any organized religion. She still occasionally revisits the Chronicles, and there she finds much that, as she puts it, “is almost subversive of Christianity. It may have some of the symbols in it, but there are concepts of relativity and alternative worlds that go past Christianity.”
It occurred to me that the vehemence of my own reaction to the Christian subtext in the Chronicles had to do with the fact that someone else had told me about them; would I have felt less duped and misused if I’d figured it out for myself, the way Pam had? Perhaps, but although I shared Pam’s longing for imaginative freedom in another, better place, we sought refuge from different things. For Narnia to be Christian was, in my eyes, a little like what philosophers call a “category error.” As far as I was concerned, one of the essential, constitutive qualities of Narnia was that it was not Christian. I was a fierce little dualist on this count. When I realized how wrong I’d been, I felt that I had to make a choice. If I wanted to keep Narnia, I’d have to submit to Christianity, and that I was not willing to do.
For other children who didn’t harbor the same insurrectionary urges as Pam and I, enlightenment came as less of a jolt. Jonathan Franzen recognized the Christian aspect of Narnia when he reread the books in high school. “I thought it was kind of cool,” he told me. “I wasn’t afraid of Christianity at all because I had this very benign experience with liberal, suburban Christianity in junior high and high school, so I was predisposed to find those metaphors.” He thinks his Christian education primed him to like the books: “the gestalt of the world, of Narnia, made sense to me because of going to Christian Sunday school.”
Of all the people I talked to, Tiffany Brown had the most remarkable history with Narnia and Christianity. She was the kind of child for whom the barriers between the inner and outer worlds are highly permeable. For her, the spirituality in Narnia seemed spun from the same fabric as a life spent playing in the woods of rural Oregon and going to church. “I don’t actually know when I realized that the Christian message of it was so literal,” she told me. At around ten, she had recognized the similarities between Aslan’s death in The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe and the Crucifixion, “and it was fine with me. I just thought, Well, this is what gods do.” Her Jesus existed on a continuum with Aslan — if not the same thing exactly, then the same kind of thing:
“Jesus Christ was great. He would talk to me. It wasn’t this one-way prayer. What I experienced was an actual being who would come and literally talk to me. He was very sweet and very soothing and comforting, which is a kind of presence that I needed at that time. But [he] was really funny, which I wasn’t expecting.”
“Your Jesus had a sense of humor? That would have been inconceivable to me.”
“Yeah, he liked to laugh, and he was a lot less serious than the Church would have had me think.”
When she was six years old, Tiffany was born again. She’d wandered into an after-school program run by what she describes as a “nondenominational group of people with some very sophisticated brainwashing techniques.” Nice ladies rolled out a felt board and told the children wonderful stories using little cutouts of characters in the Bible. “The first one that they told us was about Moses, and I thought it just rocked, that baby in the basket.” The children sang songs and were taught how to recite simple prayers while an adult held up colored cue cards; when she held up a black card, they repeated, “My heart was black with sin.” A red card signaled, “But Jesus’s blood …,” and a white card, “… turned it white as snow.”
Tiffany’s newfound religious fervor eventually drew the rest of her “Sunday-go-to-church” family into fundamentalist Christianity. Except for her, they remain born-again Christians to this day. Around the same time, she fell in love with Narnia, which the adults around her saw as perfectly compatible with their faith. Lewis was a famous Christian, and his intentions with the Chronicles were frankly evangelical, so how could the books do any damage to Tiffany’s soul? Yet, ironically, Narnia led to Tiffany’s estrangement from her church.
There is a much-cited passage in The Last Battle, in which Emeth, a noble warrior of the Calormene people, describes meeting Aslan after the end of the world. At first he is terrified, since he knows this god of the Narnians is the enemy of the Calormene god, Tash, and he has worshipped Tash all his life. Then Aslan explains to him, “I take to me the services which thou hast done to him. For I and he are of such different kinds that no service which is vile can be done to me, and none which is not vile can be done to him. Therefore if any man swear by Tash and keep his oath for the oath’s sake, it is by me that he has truly sworn. And if any man do a cruelty in my name, then, though he says the name Aslan, it is Tash whom he serves, and by Tash his deed is accepted.”
This is one of the few overtly religious passages in the Chronicles, if by religion you mean explicitly pertaining to worship. Aslan may be the god of Narnia, but he has no churches, and requires no rites or sacraments. What he says to Emeth is consistent with how he has always treated the Narnians: if they behave ethically, generously, and kindly, then they are in his flock; he ordains no sacraments. Emeth isn’t going to be sent to Limbo because of an accident of birth or for abiding by the nominal faith of his fathers; his honorable life and honest heart have earned him a place in the Narnian version of heaven.
In our world, Christian churches do not agree that righteous thoughts and actions are enough to redeem a soul that hasn’t accepted Jesus Christ as its Savior. Some of Lewis’s more conservative Christian readers have found the Emeth passage unsettling; David Downing’s Into the Wardrobe: C. S. Lewis and the Narnia Chronicles is fairly representative. As is often the case in such books, Downing’s interpretations of Lewis’s fiction are mostly confined to exegesis, detailing how each aspect of the Chronicles illustrates and conforms to a preferred version of Christian doctrine. These writers tend to avoid discussing any aspects of Lewis’s work likely to raise doubts or reservations.
Downing is a bit more courageous than most, however, in his willingness to tackle the Emeth passage. He hastens to explain that Lewis is not embracing “universalism” (the belief that even the damned will eventually be reconciled with God) but “inclusivism.” Inclusivism, which has the advantage of coming with the endorsement of the evangelical superpreacher Billy Graham, addresses age-old worries about the “righteous heathen.” Good men and women born before the coming of Christ and anyone else who behaved virtuously but never had the opportunity to hear the Gospel during life, may also be admitted to heaven. (The new Catechism of the Catholic Church, the authoritative exposition of Catholic doctrine, published in the late 1990s, sanctions a similar concept called “baptism by desire.”)