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The Cambridge Companion to C.S.Lewis edited by Robert MacSwain and Michael Ward, Cambridge University Press, Cambridge, 2010, pp xx + 326, £18.99 pbk

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The Cambridge Companion to C.S.Lewis edited by Robert MacSwain and Michael Ward, Cambridge University Press, Cambridge, 2010, pp xx + 326, £18.99 pbk

Published online by Cambridge University Press:  01 January 2024

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Copyright © 2012 The Author. New Blackfriars

This excellent book has made me realise how fortunate I was in reading C.S.Lewis's books in the random order in which I was able to get them. I began with Miracles, went on to English Literature in the Sixteenth Century, after which came The Great Divorce, A Preface to Paradise Lost, The Screwtape Letters, and The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. Instead of seeing Lewis as a literary historian or a theologian or a philosopher or a children's writer, I was introduced to what someone has called ‘The Christian World of C.S.Lewis’.

The editors of this book have divided the vast ‘Christian World’ of Lewis into twenty-one essays arranged under three sections: Scholar; Thinker, and Writer. I do not think it makes any difference in which order the essays are read, although I beg readers not to miss those in the Scholar section. Those interested in Lewis's theology would benefit enormously from seeing that searching intelligence illuminating works of literature. I particularly admire John V. Fleming's essay, ‘Literary Critic’. In it he mentions something which applies to everything from Lewis's pen, from his literary criticism to his stories for children: ‘C.S.Lewis the literary scholar commanded three powerful tools. The first was a remarkable erudition. He knew as much as it is possible to know from reading the primary sources in his field. Next, he had a supremely supple imagination and historical sympathy that allowed him to make surprising, illuminating connections among the numerous categories of his vast learning. Finally, he had to a remarkable degree that capacity defined by Pope as “true wit”– the power to put into felicitous language “what oft was thought but ne’er so well expressed.”’ (p. 26).

The section on ‘Scholar’ is followed by one called ‘Thinker’ which includes ten essays, many on Lewis's theological works. One of the editors, Robert MacSwain, Assistant Professor of Theology at the University of the South, Sewanee, Tennessee, said: ‘Academic theology can ill afford to disregard C.S.Lewis … In its commendable quest for disciplinary purity and intellectual integrity, academic theology is actually in great danger of sealing itself within a very small, self-enclosed echo chamber in which experts talk to other experts while losing all contact with the outside world. Meanwhile, Lewis continues to sell millions of books a year and to shape the religious faith of thousands.’ (p. 4).

Lewis's most popular work of theology is Mere Christianity (1952) and the editors wisely chose Paul S. Fiddes, Professor of Systematic Theology in the University of Oxford, to write the piece ‘On Theology’. Professor Fiddes points out that one of Lewis's greatest strengths as a ‘translator’ of Christian doctrine into everyday language was his brilliant use of images. Lewis sometimes complained of his ‘over-active imagination,’ and writing about the use of imagery in Mere Christianity, Professor Fiddes put his finger on one of Lewis's weaknesses: ‘The image has captured his imagination and shaped the doctrinal concept.’ He is right. Once Lewis was enamoured of a mental picture he was reluctant to let it go.

Before mentioning the final section I voice one complaint. During his many years as a popular writer Lewis spent about two hours every day replying to letters. As the three volumes of his Collected Letters contain over 3500 pages, a sizeable portion of his work, I wonder why nothing was said of them.

Most of Lewis's readers regard his imaginative writings as his best work and the Companion does full justice to them. I particularly recommend Jerry L. Walls's essay on The Great Divorce (1945) and Allan Jacobs's on the Chronicles of Narnia (1950–57). Jacobs reminds us that Lewis's friend, J.R.R.Tolkien, did not like the Narnian stories – or at least The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, which is the only one he read. No: he did not, but I believe he would be appalled if it were imagined he did not think anyone should read them. I have it on the authority of his grandson that Tolkien sent him copies of all seven Narnian stories as they were published.

Alan Jacobs quotes the important passage in which Lewis explained his reasons for embodying the Narnian stories in the form of fairy tales. ‘Why did one find it so hard,’ Lewis asked, ‘to feel as one was told one ought to feel about God or about the sufferings of Christ? I thought the chief reason was that one was told one ought to. An obligation to feel can freeze feelings … But supposing that by casting all these things into an imaginary world, stripping them of their stained-glass and Sunday School associations, one could make them for the first time appear in their real potency? Could one not thus steal past those watchful dragons?’ (p. 268).

In a reply to some American school children who asked if Aslan was an allegory, Lewis said: ‘I did not say to myself “Let us represent Jesus as He really is in our world by a Lion in Narnia”: I said “Let us suppose that there were a land like Narnia and that the Son of God, as He became a Man in our world, became a Lion there, and then imagine what would happen.” (Collected Letters of C.S.Lewis, III (2006), p. 480). While many contend that Satan is the hero of Milton's Paradise Lost, no one is in doubt about who is the hero of the Narnian stories. It is Aslan – the greatest of Lewis's creations and everyone's favourite character.

It is fortunate children do not read obituaries because, as an employee of the Lewis Estate, I receive the letters they still write to Lewis about his stories. I have learned much from them, and I have placed most of the letters received from children since Lewis's death in the Bodleian Library, Oxford. Nearly all those who write say Aslan is their favourite character. My favourite letter is from an eight-year old boy, ‘Trip’, in New Jersey. The teacher told the children Lewis had died, but they wrote anyway. ‘Trip’ began his letter, ‘Dear Mr Lewis, I’m sorry you’ve died’.

So are we all, Trip, so are we all. But at least Mr Lewis's books are easy to find, and much light is shed on them by this Cambridge Companion to C.S.Lewis.