In Catholicism,we have a clear distinction between two realms, and we have the symbolic functioning as the point de capiton (“quilting point”) of these two realms. In other words, Catholicism is essentially bound to the notion of the Other scene, this “other scene” being the scene of Truth and Sense (or Meaning).
In Protestantism, the difference between the two scenes disappears, or—perhaps more precisely—acquires a completely different status.
The first (Catholic) configuration implies two things: a well-defined division between two scenes, and the privilege of certain symbolic rituals to constitute a direct link between them.
Thus, in certain cases (in certain symbolic rituals), the “scene of our life” is (or coincides with) the “Other scene.”
Some of our actions (which are symbolically def ined as such by the Church) have this particular significance or power of changing something on the Other scene of our life.
The rest of our actions are simply indifferent or irrelevant.
The second (Protestant) configuration implies that there are no such privileged points of coincidence between the two realms (and no particular actions that can change or affect the status of our lives on the Other scene).
At the same time, our whole life (everything we do or think, in private or in public) constitutes a sign or an expression of the Other scene.
There is no such thing as an indifferent or irrelevant action.
Every small detail of our lives counts for something. In Catholicism, the Other scene is the scene of Truth, yet this does not mean that it is the Truth of the scene of our innerworldly, everyday life.
Most of our quotidian existence (actually, all of it, with the exception of some privileged points mentioned above) is indifferent to the notion of Truth.
The two scenes are not related in such a way that one would be the truth of the other.
In Protestantism, this changes radically.
To begin with,the only available truth is to be found within the scene of our life, in the here and now.
Second, this truth is the truth of the Other scene (of us being chosen or not).
The Shortest Shadow | A. Zupancic