by Hugh Nibley
Hugh Nibley was a professor emeritus of the Department of Ancient Scripture
when this commencement address was given in the Marriott Center on 19 August
1983.
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Twenty-three years ago on this same occasion, I gave the opening prayer,
in which I said: "We have met here today clothed in the black robes
of a false priesthood." Many have asked me since whether I really said
such a shocking thing, but nobody has ever asked what I meant by it. Why
not? Well, some knew the answer already, and as for the rest, we do not
question things at the BYU. But for my own relief, I welcome this opportunity
to explain: a "false priesthood"?
Why a priesthood? Because these robes originally denoted those who had taken
clerical orders, and a college was a "mystery" with all the rites,
secrets, oaths, degrees, tests, feasts, and solemnities that go with initiation
into higher knowledge.
But why false? Because it is borrowed finery, coming down to us through
a long line of unauthorized imitators. It was not until 1893 that "an
intercollegiate commission was formed to draft a uniform code for caps,
gowns, and hoods" in the United States. Before that there were no rules--you
designed your own; and that liberty goes as far back as these fixings can
be traced. The late Roman emperors, as we learn from the infallible Du Cange,
marked each step in the decline of their power and glory by the addition
of some new ornament to the resplendent vestments that proclaimed their
sacred office and dominion. Branching off from them, the kings of the tribes
who inherited the lands and the claims of the Empire vied with each other
in imitating the Roman masters, determined to surpass even them in the theatrical
variety and richness of caps and gowns.
One of the four crowns worn by the emperor was the mortarboard. The French
kings got it from Charlemagne, the model and founder of their royal lines.
To quote Du Cange:
When the French kings quitted the palace at Paris to erect a Temple of
Justice, at the same time they conferred their royal adornments on those
who would preside therein, so that the judgments that came from their mouths
would have more weight and authority with the people, as if they were coming
from the mouth of the prince himself [the idea of the Robe of the Prophet,
conferring his glory on his successor]. It is to these concessions that
the mortar-boards and the scarlet and ermine robes of the chancellors of
France and the presidents of Parlement are to be traced. Their gowns or
epitogia [the loose robe thrown over the rest of the clothing, to produce
the well-known greenhouse effect], are still made in the ancient fashion.
. . . The name "mortar-board" is given to the diadem because it
is shaped like a mortar-board which serves for mixing plaster, and is bigger
on top than on the bottom. [Charles Du Fresne, Sieur Du Cange, Glossarium
ad Scriptores Mediae et Infimae Graecitatis (Graz, Austria: Akademische
Druck u. Verlagsanstalt, 1958; Unveränderter Abdruck der 1688 bei Anisson,
Joan. Posuel u. Claud. Rigaud in Lyon erschiehenen Ausgabe)]
But where did the Roman emperors get it? For one thing, the mortarboard
was called a Justinianeion, because of its use by the Emperor Justinian,
who introduced it from the East. He got his court trappings and protocol
from the monarchs of Asia, in particular the Grand Shah, from whom it can
be traced to the khans of the steppes and the Mongol emperors, who wore
the golden button of all wisdom on the top of the cap even as I do now;
the shamans of the north also had it, and among the Laplanders it is still
called "the Cap of the Four Winds." The four-square headpiece
topped by the golden tassel--"the emergent flame of Full Enlightenment"--also
figures in some Buddhist and Lamaist representations. But you get the idea--this
Prospero suit is pretty strong medicine--"rough magic" indeed!
(See Shakespeare, The Tempest, act 5, scene 1, line 51.)
There is another type of robe and headdress described in Exodus and Leviticus
and the third book of Josephus' Antiquities, i.e., the white robe
and linen cap of the Hebrew priesthood, which have close resemblance to
some Egyptian vestments. They were given up entirely, however, with the
passing of the temple, and were never even imitated again by the Jews. Both
their basic white and their peculiar design, especially as shown in the
latest studies from Israel, are much like our own temple garments. This
is not the time or the place to pursue a subject in which Brother Packer
wisely recommends a judicious restraint; I bring it up only to ask myself,
"What if I appeared for an endowment session in the temple dressed
in this outfit?" There would be something incongruous about it, of
course, even comical. But why should that be so? The original idea behind
both garments is the same--to provide a clothing more fitting to another
ambience, action, and frame of mind than that of the warehouse, office,
or farm. Section 109 of the Doctrine and Covenants describes the function
and purpose of the temple as much the same as those of a university: a house
where all seek learning by study and faith, by discriminating search among
the best books (no official list is given), and by constant discussion--diligently
teaching "one another words of wisdom"; everybody seeking
greater light and knowledge as all things come to be "gathered in one"--hence
university.
Both the black and the white robes proclaim a primary concern for things
of the mind and the spirit, sobriety of life, and concentration of purpose
removed from the largely mindless, mechanical routines of your everyday
world. Cap and gown announced that the wearer had accepted certain rules
of living and been tested in special kinds of knowledge.
What is wrong, then, with the flowing robes? For one thing, they are somewhat
theatrical and too easily incline the wearer, beguiled by their splendor,
to masquerade and affectation. In the time of Socrates the Sophists were
making a big thing of their special manner of dress and delivery. It was
all for show, of course, but it was "dressing for success" with
a vengeance, for the whole purpose of the rhetorical brand of education
which they inaugurated and sold at top prices to the ambitious youth was
to make the student successful as a paid advocate in the law courts, a commanding
figure in public assemblies, or a successful promoter of daring business
enterprises by mastering those irresistible techniques of persuasion and
salesmanship which the Sophists had to offer.
That was the classical education which Christianity embraced at the urging
of the great St. Augustine. He had learned by hard experience that you can't
trust revelation because you can't control it--the Spirit bloweth where
it listeth, and what the Church needed was something more available
and reliable than that, something, he says, commodior et multitudini
tutior--"handier and more reliable for the public"--than revelation
or even reason, and that is exactly what the rhetorical education had to
offer.
At the beginning of this century scholars were strenuously debating the
momentous transition from Geist to Amt, from Spirit to office,
from inspiration to ceremony in the leadership of the Early Church, when
the inspired leader was replaced by the typical city bishop, an appointed
and elected official--ambitious, jealous, calculating, power-seeking, authoritarian;
an able politician and a master of public relations--St. Augustine's trained
rhetorician. At the same time the charismatic gifts, the spiritual gifts,
not to be trusted, were replaced by rites and ceremonies that could be timed
and controlled, all following the Roman imperial model, as Alfoeldi has
shown, including the caps and gowns.
And down through the centuries the robes have never failed to keep the public
at a respectful distance, inspire a decent awe for the professions, and
impart an air of solemnity and mystery that has been as good as money in
the bank. The four faculties of Theology, Philosophy, Medicine, and Law
have been the perennial seedbeds not only of professional wisdom, but of
the quackery and venality so generously exposed to public view by Plato,
Rabelais, Molière, Swift, Gibbon, A. E. Housman, H. L. Mencken, and
others.
What took place in the Greco-Roman as in the Christian world was that fatal
shift from leadership to management that marks the decline
and fall of civilizations.
At the present time, Captain Grace Hopper, that grand old lady of the Navy,
is calling our attention to the contrasting and conflicting natures of management
and leadership. No one, she says, ever managed men into battle. She wants
more emphasis in teaching leadership. But leadership can no more be taught
than creativity or how to be a genius. The Generalstab tried desperately
for a hundred years to train up a generation of leaders for the German army,
but it never worked, because the men who delighted their superiors, i.e.,
the managers, got the high commands, while the men who delighted the lower
ranks, i.e., the leaders, got reprimands. Leaders are movers and shakers,
original, inventive, unpredictable, imaginative, full of surprises that
discomfit the enemy in war and the main office in peace. For managers are
safe, conservative, predictable, conforming organization men and team players,
dedicated to the establishment.
The leader, for example, has a passion for equality. We think of
great generals from David and Alexander on down, sharing their beans or
maza with their men, calling them by their first names, marching
along with them in the heat, sleeping on the ground, and first over the
wall. A famous ode by a long-suffering Greek soldier, Archilochus, reminds
us that the men in the ranks are not fooled for an instant by the executive
type who thinks he is a leader.
For the manager, on the other hand, the idea of equality is repugnant and
indeed counterproductive. Where promotion, perks, privilege, and power are
the name of the game, awe and reverence for rank is everything, the
inspiration and motivation of all good men. Where would management be without
the inflexible paper processing, dress standards, attention to proper social,
political, and religious affiliation, vigilant watch over habits and attitudes,
and so forth, that gratify the stockholders and satisfy security?
"If you love me," said the Greatest of all leaders, "you
will keep my commandments." "If you know what is good for me,"
says the manager, "you will keep my commandments, and not make
waves." That is why the rise of management always marks the decline
of culture. If the management does not go for Bach, very well, there will
be no Bach in the meeting; if management favors vile, sentimental doggerel
verse extolling the qualities that make for success, young people everywhere
will be spouting long trade-journal jingles from the stand; if the management's
taste in art is what will sell--trite, insipid, folksy kitsch--that is what
we will get; if management finds maudlin, saccharine commercials appealing,
that is what the public will get; if management must reflect the corporate
image in tasteless, trendy new buildings, down come the fine old pioneer
monuments.
To Parkinson's Law, which shows how management gobbles up everything else,
he added what he calls the "Law of Injelitance": Managers do not
promote individuals whose competence might threaten their own position;
and so as the power of management spreads ever wider, the quality deteriorates,
if that is possible. In short, while management shuns equality, it
feeds on mediocrity.
On the other hand, leadership is an escape from mediocrity. All the great
deposits of art, science, and literature from the past on which all civilization
is nourished come to us from a mere handful of leaders. For the qualities
of leadership are the same in all fields, the leader being simply the one
who sets the highest example; and to do that and open the way to greater
light and knowledge, the leader must break the mold. "A ship in port
is safe," says Captain Hopper, speaking of management; "but that
is not what ships were built for," she adds, calling for leadership.
True leaders are inspiring because they are inspired, caught up in a higher
purpose, devoid of personal ambition, idealistic, and incorruptible.
There is necessarily some of the manager in every leader (what better example
than Brigham Young?), as there should be some of the leader in every manager.
Speaking in the temple to the temple management, the scribes and Pharisees
all in their official robes, the Lord chided them for one-sidedness: They
kept careful accounts of the most trivial sums brought into the temple,
but in their dealings they neglected fair play, compassion, and good faith,
which happen to be the prime qualities of leadership. The Lord insisted
that both states of mind are necessary, and that is important: "This
ye must do [speaking of the bookkeeping] but not neglect the other."
But it is "the blind leading the blind," he continues, who reverse
priorities, who "choke on a gnat and gulp down a camel" (see Matthew
23:23ff). So vast is the discrepancy between management and leadership that
only a blind man would get them backwards. Yet that is what we do. In that
same chapter of Matthew, the Lord tells the same men that they do not really
take the temple seriously while the business contracts registered in the
temple they take very seriously indeed (see Matthew 23:16-18). I am told
of a meeting of very big businessmen in a distant place, who happened also
to be the heads of stakes, where they addressed the problem of "how
to stay awake in the temple." For them what is done in the house of
the Lord is mere quota-filling until they can get back to the real work
of the world.
History abounds in dramatic confrontations between the two types, but none
is more stirring than the epic story of the collision between Moroni and
Amalickiah--the one the most charismatic leader, the other the most
skillful manager in the Book of Mormon. We are often reminded that
Moroni "did not delight in the shedding of blood" and would do
anything to avoid it, repeatedly urging his people to make covenants of
peace and preserve them by faith and prayer. He refused to talk about "the
enemy"--for him they were always "our brethren," misled by
the traditions of their fathers; he fought them only with heavy reluctance,
and he never invaded their lands, even when they threatened intimate
invasion of his own; for he never felt threatened, since he trusted absolutely
in the Lord. At the slightest sign of weakening by an enemy in battle, Moroni
would instantly propose a discussion to put an end to the fighting. The
idea of total victory was alien to him--no revenge, no punishment, no reprisals,
no reparations, even for an aggressor who had ravaged his country. He would
send the beaten enemy home after battle, accepting their word for good behavior
or inviting them to settle on Nephite lands, even when he knew he was taking
a risk. Even his countrymen who fought against him lost their lives only
while opposing him on the field of battle--there were no firing squads,
and former conspirators and traitors had only to agree to support his popular
army to be reinstated. And, like Helaman, he insisted that conscientious
objectors keep their oaths and not go to war even when he desperately needed
their help. Always concerned with doing the decent thing, he would never
take what he called unfair advantage of an enemy. Devoid of personal ambition,
the moment the war was over he "yielded up the command of his armies
. . . and he retired to his own house . . . in peace" (Alma 62:43),
though as a national hero he could have had any office or honor. For his
motto was, "I seek not for power," and as to rank, he thought
of himself only as one of the despised and outcast of Israel. If all this
sounds a bit too idealistic, may I remind you that there really have been
such men in history, hard as that is to imagine today.
Above all, Moroni was the charismatic leader, personally going about to
rally the people, who came running together spontaneously to his "title
of liberty," the banner of the poor and downtrodden of Israel (Alma
46:12-13, 19-21). He had little patience with management and let himself
get carried away and wrote tactless and angry letters to the big men sitting
on their thrones "in a state of thoughtless stupor" back in the
capital. And when it was necessary, he bypassed the whole system; he "altered
the management of affairs among the Nephites," to counter Amalickiah's
managerial skill (Alma 49:11; emphasis added). Yet he could apologize handsomely
when he learned that he had been wrong, led by his generous impulses to
an exaggerated contempt for management, and he gladly shared with Pahoran
the glory of the final victory--the one thing that ambitious generals jealously
reserve for themselves.
But if Moroni hated war so much, why was he such a dedicated general? He
leaves us in no doubt on that head--he took up the sword only as a last
resort: "I seek not for power, but to pull it down" (Alma 60:36).
He was determined "to pull down their pride and their nobility"--the
pride and nobility of those groups who were trying to take things over (Alma
51:17). The "Lamanite brethren" he fought were the reluctant auxiliaries
of Zoramites and Amalickiahites, his own countrymen. They "grew proud
. . . , because of their exceedingly great riches," and sought to seize
power for themselves (Alma 45:23ff). Enlisting the aid of "those who
were in favor of kings . . . those of high birth . . . supported by those
who sought power and authority over the people" (Alma 51:8), they were
further joined by important judges who had many friends and kindreds (the
right connections are everything) plus almost all the lawyers and the high
priests, to which were added "the lower judges of the land, and they
were seeking for power" (Alma 46:4). All these Amalickiah welded together
with immense managerial skill to form a single ultraconservative coalition
who agreed to "support him and establish him to be their king,"
expecting that "he would make them rulers over the people" (Alma
46:5). Many in the church were won over by Amalickiah's skillful oratory,
for he was a charming flattering is the Book of Mormon word) and persuasive
communicator. He made war the cornerstone of his policy and power, using
a systematic and carefully planned communication system of towers and trained
speakers to stir up the people to fight for their rights, meaning Amalickiah's
career. For while Moroni had kind feelings for the enemy, Amalickiah "did
care not for the blood of his people" (Alma 49:10). His object in life
was to become king of both the Nephites and Lamanites, using the one to
subdue the other (see Alma 46:5). He was a master of dirty tricks, to which
he owed some of his most brilliant achievements as he maintained his upward
mobility by clever murders, high-powered public relations, and great executive
ability. His competitive spirit was such that he swore to drink the blood
of Alma, who stood in his way. In short, he was "one very wicked man"
(Alma 46:9), who stood for everything that Moroni loathed.
It is at this time in Book of Mormon history that the word management
makes its only appearances (three of them) in all the scriptures. First
there was that time when Moroni on his own "altered the management
of affairs among the Nephites" (Alma 49:11) during a crisis. Then there
was Korihor, the ideological spokesman for the Zoramites and Amalickiahites,
who preached that "every man fared in this life according to the management
of the creature; therefore every man prospered according to his genius [ability,
talent, brains, and so forth], and . . . conquered according to his strength;
and whatsoever a man did was no crime" (Alma 30:17; emphasis added).
He raged against the government for taking people's property, that "they
durst not make use of that which is their own" (Alma 30:28). Finally,
as soon as Moroni disappeared from the scene, the old coalition "did
obtain the sole management of the government," and immediately
did "turn their backs upon the poor" (Helaman 6:39; emphasis added),
while they appointed judges to the bench who displayed the spirit of cooperation
by "letting the guilty and the wicked go unpunished because of their
money" (Helaman 7:5). (All this took place in Central America.)
Such was the management that Moroni opposed. By all means, brethren, let
us take "Captain Moroni" for our model, and never forget what
he fought for--the poor, outcast, and despised; and what he fought against--pride,
power, wealth, and ambition; or how he fought, as the generous, considerate,
and magnanimous foe--a leader in every sense.
(Even at the risk of running overtime I must pause and remind you that this
story of which I have given just a few small excerpts is supposed to have
been cooked up back in the 1820s somewhere in the backwoods by some abysmally
ignorant, disgustingly lazy, and shockingly unprincipled hayseed. Aside
from a light mitigation of those epithets, that is the only alternative
to believing that the story is true; nobody made it up, for the situation
is equally fantastic no matter what kind of author you choose to invent.)
That Joseph Smith is beyond compare the greatest leader of modern times
is a proposition that needs no comment. Brigham Young recalled that many
of the brethren considered themselves better managers than Joseph and were
often upset by his economic naiveté. Brigham was certainly a better
manager than the Prophet (or anybody else, for that matter), and he knew
it, yet he always deferred to and unfailingly followed Brother Joseph all
the way while urging others to do the same, because he knew only too well
how small is the wisdom of men compared with the wisdom of God.
Moroni scolded the management for their "love of glory and the vain
things of the world" (Alma 60:32), and we have been warned against
the things of this world as recently as the last general conference. But
exactly what are the things of the world? An easy and infallible test has
been given us in the well-known maxim "You can have anything in this
world for money." If a thing is of this world, you can have it for
money; if you cannot have it for money, it does not belong to this world.
That is what makes the whole thing manageable--money is pure number;
by converting all values to numbers, everything can be fed into the computer
and handled with ease and efficiency. "How much?" becomes the
only question we need to ask. The manager "knows the price of everything,
and the value of nothing" (Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere's Fan,
act 3), because for him the value is the price.
Look around you here. Do you see anything that cannot be had for money?
Is there anything here you couldn't have if you were rich enough? Well,
for one thing you may think you detect intelligence, integrity, sobriety,
zeal, character, and other such noble qualities--don't the caps and gowns
prove that? But hold on! I have always been taught that those are the very
things that managers are looking for--they bring top prices in the marketplace.
Does their value in this world mean, then, that they have no value
in the other world? It means exactly that: such things have no price
and command no salary in Zion; you cannot bargain with them because they
are as common as the once-pure air around us; they are not negotiable in
the kingdom because there everybody possesses all of them in full measure,
and it would make as much sense to demand pay for having bones or skin as
it would to collect a bonus for honesty or sobriety. It is only in our world
that they are valued for their scarcity. "Thy money perish with thee,"
said Peter to a gowned quack (Simon Magus), who sought to include "the
gift of God" in a business transaction (see Acts 8:9-24).
The group leader of my high priests quorum is a solid and stalwart Latter-day
Saint who was recently visited by a young returned missionary who came to
sell him some insurance. Cashing in on his training in the mission field,
the fellow assured the brother that he knew that he had the right policy
for him just as he knew the gospel was true. Whereupon my friend, without
further ado, ordered him out of the house. For one with a testimony should
hold it sacred and not sell it for money. The early Christians called Christemporoi
those who made merchandise of spiritual gifts or Church connections. The
things of the world and the things of eternity cannot be thus conveniently
conjoined, and it is because many people are finding this out today that
I am constrained at this time to speak on this unpopular theme.
For the past year I have been assailed by a steady stream of visitors, phone
calls, and letters from people agonizing over what might be called a change
of major. Heretofore the trouble has been the repugnance the student (usually
a graduate) has felt at entering one line of work when he or she would greatly
prefer another. But what can they do? "If you leave my employ,"
says the manager, "what will become of you?" But today it is not
boredom or disillusionment, but conscience that raises the problem: To "seek
ye first financial independence and all other things shall be added,"
is recognized as a rank perversion of the scriptures and an immoral
inversion of values.
To question that sovereign maxim, one need only consider what strenuous
efforts of wit, will, and imagination have been required to defend it. I
have never heard, for example, of artists, astronomers, naturalists, poets,
athletes, musicians, scholars, or even politicians coming together in high-priced
institutes, therapy groups, lecture series, outreach programs, or clinics
to get themselves psyched up by GO! GO! GO! slogans, moralizing clichés,
or the spiritual exercises of a careful dialectic, to give themselves what
is called a "wealth mind-set" with the assurance that (in the
words of Korihor) "whatsoever a man [does is] no crime" (Alma
30:17). Nor do those ancient disciplines lean upon lawyers, those managers
of managers, to prove to the world that they are not cheating. Those who
have something to give to humanity revel in their work and do not have to
rationalize, advertise, or evangelize to make themselves feel good about
what they are doing.
In my latest class a graduating honors student in business management wrote
this--the assignment was to compare oneself with some character in the Pearl
of Great Price, and he quite seriously chose Cain:
Many times I wonder if many of my desires are too self-centered. Cain
was after personal gain. He knew the impact of his decision to kill Abel.
Now, I do not ignore God and make murderous pacts with Satan; however, I
desire to get gain. Unfortunately, my desire to succeed in business is not
necessarily to help the Lord's kingdom grow [a refreshing bit of honesty].
Maybe I am pessimistic, but I feel that few businessmen have actually dedicated
themselves to the furthering of the church without first desiring personal
gratification. As a business major, I wonder about the ethics of business--"charge
as much as possible for a product which was made by someone else who was
paid as little as possible. You live on the difference." As a businessman
will I be living on someone's industry and not my own? Will I be contributing
to society, or will I receive something for nothing, as did Cain? While
being honest, these are difficult questions for me.
They have been made difficult by the rhetoric of our times. The Church was
full of men in Paul's day "supposing that gain is godliness" (1
Timothy 6:5) and making others believe it. Today the black robe puts the
official stamp of approval on that very proposition. But don't blame the
College of Commerce! The Sophists, those shrewd businessmen and showmen,
started that game 2,500 years ago, and you can't blame others for wanting
to get in on something so profitable. The learned doctors and masters have
always known which side their bread was buttered on and have taken their
place in the line. Business and "Independent Studies," the latest
of the latecomers, have filled the last gaps, and today, no matter what
your bag, you can put in for a cap and gown. And be not alarmed that management
is running the show--they always have.
Most of you are here today only because you believe that this charade will
help you get ahead in the world. But in the last few years things have got
out of hand; "the economy," once the most important thing in our
materialistic lives, has become the only thing. We have been swept
up in a total dedication to "the economy," which like the massive
mud slides of our Wasatch Front, is rapidly engulfing and suffocating everything.
If President Kimball is "frightened and appalled" by what he sees,
I can do no better than to conclude with his words: "We must leave
off the worship of modern-day idols and a reliance on the `arm of flesh,'
for the Lord has said to all the world in our day, `I will not spare any
that remain in Babylon'" ("The False Gods We Worship," Ensign,
June 1976, p. 6). And Babylon is where we are.
In a forgotten time, before the Spirit was exchanged for the office and
inspired leadership for ambitious management, these robes were designed
to represent withdrawal from the things of this world--as the temple robes
still do. That we may become more fully aware of the real significance
of both is my prayer in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.