Saturday, October 12, 2024

The Complete Book of Job (Abridged)

Act 1: The Test

Once upon a time, there was a man named Job, the best of men—Wise and Good, and blessed for it. (Exit pulpit)

 

Inspector: Let me test this theory, 
let me question this system of rewards and punishments
—after all, are folk good on account of goodness, 
or good because they know they’ll be rewarded?

-Let us strike down Job’s children and wealth—does he fold?

Hmmm, lets go further still, 
let us take his health and make his spouse forsake him…

-Look he holds on even without any reward…

 

-Oh look, his wise friends, they sit with him, and say nothing… \

…thank God, 
sometimes people hurting, as Job hurts, need silence, 
just being with them and nothing more, the wisest thing possible, a ministry of presence.

 


Act 2: WITH FRIENDS LIKE THESE…

ELIPHAZ

Job: Truly, in a million different ways, in the midst of all the suffering I’ve experienced, I wish I had never been born.

Eliphaz: Hold up? You’re Job, aren’t you? You teach Wisdom’s ways to people, you have been telling folk that if they are innocent they will not suffer, haven’t you? Now that you are suffering, you’re going to renege on that proposition?

Job: Dude! You are about to make it worse, please leave your comments to yourself. You’re not helping!

Eliphaz: No, Job, let me finish. You are a wise teacher, you know that the foolish are a danger to themselves and to their relations. Haven’t you taught that a fool’s children will be crushed, just as your children were crushed? This is your teaching, now you are experiencing it firsthand.
Job: Eliphaz, do you know why you aren’t helping? Because I didn’t ask for your help, let alone ask for your wrapped up in a bow explanations of human suffering. (Unsolicited Advice is a Recipe for Resentment)

Eliphaz: Job, chill! This suffering you are experiencing is just correction.

Job: I don’t think you get how painful God’s “correction” is, how horrible it is to have your children crushed!

Suffering is so strange, you experience the pain and the horror, but also the long boring bland moments, time elongating before you forever.

At this point I just want God to finish the job he started on ol’ Job here—kill me!

Eliphaz: Be of good cheer, my friend. God will strengthen you! Surely you will recover!

Job: Why would I want to recover? To be strengthened by God? What would I have to look forward to?

Eliphaz: Like you said before this pity party of yours started, is it not right that we receive both good and bad from God? Good when you are good, and bad when you are bad.

Job: How does blaming the victim help the victim? Huh? I bet you’d kick an orphan while he’s down and think you’re doing the kid a favor!

 


 

ZOPHAR

Job: At this point, it feels like you all are just harassing me. So, let me say it plainly. God has wronged me and won’t answer for the wrong. 

Heck, to me, God is an oppressive force, an army besieging me.

Everyone sees me as a stranger.

I’m sick! Why won’t you pity me? 

God has struck me, shouldn’t that make you sad… or even afraid… you might be next!

Yet, perhaps… even in all this pain, someone will redeem me, someone will write down all these wrongs and represent me against all my accusers!

Don’t act like dispassionate scientists watching a frog getting cut up in a lab, you are next to be pithed! You will be unjustly punished just as I have been!

 

Zophar: You’re words shake me, friend, and I feel insulted.

It is my duty to respond as best I know how.

The wicked have a short life!

They will be ignored and forgotten!

This is because they followed the wrong path, they should have lived righteously instead of wickedly, but they didn’t, and are suffering for it!

God is sucking up all their unjust gains!

All that was taken wrongly is being taken back. 

Heaven has exposed their guilt, and by extension, your own!

 

Job: Oh Lord! Just listen to me Zophar, please! Just close your mouth… please… for a moment, tape it shut if you have to!

Look around at the world as it is, the wicked prosper! I don’t think you get what I’m saying. 

You think I’m proscribing things, but I’m describing them, pointing out the way the world really is. 

Don’t you get it, I’m with you, let the wicked burn! Punish the children of the wicked. May God never be late in punishing the wicked, make them suffer now! Because… 

Because… have you noticed the existential truth of it all? The wicked die and so do the righteous, and guess what, they are both dead!

I truly understand your position, good people ought to be rewarded for their goodness, and bad people ought to be punished for their badness… but open a newspaper man! The wicked prosper, no one can stop them. Making dogmatic, declarative statements to the contrary does nothing… it certainly does not comfort the suffering!

 


 

BILDAD

Job: There is injustice everywhere, but God does not act.

Bildad: Surely that is not because God is weak… for God is, ultimately, all-powerful.

No one is pure before God.

Compared to God, humans are so small.

Job: Well! Aren’t you helping the hurting with such answers.

Bildad: Well, yeah, I am! Don’t you know that God’s power subdues even chaos and death!

God’s mighty acts are so loud we can barely hear a complete word about His wonder!

Job: If God is so powerful, why won’t he give me my day in court?

I really can’t in good conscience ask for anything else. I can’t claim to be wicked, that itself would be wicked. The only right thing would be for every horror I’ve experienced to be visited upon my enemies. God will only be just if he throws all that powerful weight you talk about against those who are against me... including you three.

 


 

Act 3: God’s Response

         And after Elihu, a forth friend came and said much the same as the others, 
concluding that the LORD would not answer Job, 
the LORD answered Job out of the whirlwind:

 

              I suppose you know how to keep gravity constant? I suppose you can ensure that the conditions needed to support life here on earth will continue? You’re going to make sure the ozone doesn’t catch on fire, right?

              Or look up into the vast expanse. What do you know about the Winds of Venus or the atmosphere of Pluto? Can you squish together a million earths and create the sun? Have you heard the silence of space?

              Oh, Job, what do you really know about the world around you? Did you know that a shrimp’s heart is located in its head? That koala’s have fingerprints indistinguishable from humans? That Elephants are the only animal that can’t jump?

              Job, come on then, take over for me…

hold back entropy, continue to energize all of things can’t help but break down

help humans choose peace in the face of war

help them care for each other, 
when it is so much easier for them to be indifferent.

 

Job:      I repent! I repent…  But also, I repent of repenting, I throw dust upon dust and ash upon ash

Act 4: It is a Wonderful Life

              With that God turned to Job’s three friends, “As for you! Your Reward/Punishment style of Wisdom, is wrong, look to your friend Job, in his suffering he spoke rightly. Sacrifice, and ask Job, who was right, to pray for you.”

 

              And with that the three friends repented of their sins and Job interceded for them.

              And Job received back all those things that he had lost, double in fact, 

double wealth, double health, and double family.

              And they lived happily ever after.

Saturday, October 05, 2024

Sermon: Receive the Kingdom, little ones

         “Receive the kingdom of God as a little child.”

         The North-West Cluster, the portion of the New Jersey Synod that we are part of, recently began a zoom bible study series—Study Skills for Scripture
—and those of you who gathered at it last Thursday were given a treat, 
Rev. Dr. Timothy Wengert, 
(co-translator of the official translation of Lutheran confessional documents of both the ELCA and the LC-MS)

 lecturing on how Luther read scripture
—and it boils down to Law and Gospel
—that we experience scripture as telling the truth about the human condition
and telling the truth about God.

         And that is certainly true today:
         The truth about humans is that, whether we wish to admit it or not, 
we are surely little children
—vulnerable, needful, restless, lonely, empty, contingent… 
we are little ones

         The truth however, about God is that we little children have a holy parent who wishes that we receive all good things from His generous hands.

         “Receive the kingdom of God as a little child.”

Prayer

 

         “Receive the kingdom of God as a little child.”

         Have you ever thought about what got Jesus’ cousin, John the Baptist, locked up, and then killed? 

He questioned Herod’s divorce.

         So, “Is it lawful for a man to divorce his wife?” was no innocent question… 
it was timely, 
terrifying, 
a question with the potential to punish or worse.

         It was also a question directed one way
—how does one get rid of a wife? 
How do you throw someone away?

         One of the answers of the time was: “A man can put away his woman for any reason… yes… even for a burnt breakfast.”

         

         Yes, this test by the religious authorities, is dangerous to answer and devastating to any woman caught down wind of it… 
And, Jesus points out, it is hypothetical… 
“What did Moses command you?” he asks them. 
Not some question de jour, but what does this mean for you
What does this question mean for you in your flesh and blood experience? 
Why are we talking about some hypothetical
some theoretical… 
woman? 
Why aren’t we concerned about how it lands in reality

         Just as Jesus earlier interprets the Sabbath to be for humanity
not humanity for the Sabbath
—Jesus insists that rulings on Divorce, how Marriages are lived
—is about how us lonely, needful, humans 
become hewn apart or hold together… 

         They wanted a test, 
a way to throw someone away
a way to make someone into an idea
hypothetical instead of a human

 

         And that fits with what we humans do, right?

         I remember talking to a homeless man once, who said that the worst part about being homeless 
wasn’t the hunger or the cold, 
but that people stopped acknowledging him as a human being, 
they wouldn’t look him in the eyes. 
He’d become a thing
hypothetical
problem.

         And in many different ways, we’ve all been there… 
You’ve experienced it before, haven’t you? 
-Treated as less than, 
-casually dismissed or wrongly blamed, 
-barriers erected against you for no good reason…

 

         But Jesus won’t allow it! Look how he talks about us humans, 
“You’re God made!”

         Where the “even a burnt breakfast” crowd turns to Leviticus
Jesus goes all the way back
—to Genesis
You’re not trash to be thrown away, 
but a relational creature to be cherished, 
a human with a restless heart!

 

         One of the fun things to do when translating Genesis is to choose English words that retain the Hebrew puns
—the jokes and word play… 
and one such instance is the nature of humanity, 
the way in which we are truly part of the soil… 

In the Hebrew—We are the Adam from the Adamah
“It is not good for man to be alone” doesn’t quite get there…
“It ain’t good for the dust critter to be lonely” 
“The earthing” 
“The Groundling” 
“The Human from the Humus.”

         You in your messiness, your groundedness
—not some hypothetical someone
—but you in the world as you find it… 
grit under your nails 
and footprints where you once stood…

         You have a particularity to you! 
A unique and good center
—the image of God
—a soul even…

         Even in your vulnerability and tentativeness
—ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Ground person
from the ground
going back to the ground 
Even then… 
especially then
—you matter! 
You are not to be thrown away, 
nor are you to be barred from blessing!

 

         Let the little ones come
Let them be blessed by the Holy One of God.

         Just as Jesus blessed the meek and poor in spirit, 
the hungry and those who are mourning… 
just so, the women who have become a theoretical person
—a hypothetical and nothing more…

just so, these little ones… 
All of us!
You especially
you are blessed.

 

“Receive the kingdom of God as a little child.”

         The one whom Hebrews names as the “reflection of God’s glory” and “imprint of God’s being” receives us.

Let the little ones come.

         Jesus is not a theoretical savior, but our savior.

Let the little ones come.

         It is in Jesus that our restless hearts may find rest.

Let the little ones come.

         Human of earth, met by the God who comes down for our sake.
Let the little ones come.

         Lonely heart—now never alone, 
for God is with you
God with us—the name of our Lord!

Let the little ones come.

         You who feel unseen, know that one of the first names of God in Genesis is “The God who sees!”

Let the little ones come.

         You who are dismissed, know that God invites you, the banquet of the bridegroom is made ready for you! For you!

Let the little ones come.

“Receive the kingdom of God as a little child.”

Amen.

Friday, September 13, 2024

Two Thoughts on Practicing the Liturgy

 

As I’ve written elsewhere, I believe that doing the seven central things of worship shapes us as human beings; worship is practice for the rest of our lives. I was recently thinking about what mastery of these 7 central things might look like, as well as what incorrect practice might do to a person or a society.

10,000 hours

              Malcolm Gladwell famously popularized the idea that 10,000 hours of practicing a thing will lead to mastery of it. I wonder how that might apply to the central things.

In my current congregation, we have approximately 70 opportunities to worship (for roughly an hour) in a year. This means it would take nearly 143 years of regular worship to master the way of being human that we offer. That said, if you add some of the church events that contain at least a few of the central things in them, things that are worship-like, there are about 200 such opportunities a year. That would mean 50 years of regular engagement with church could lead to mastery of the seven central things.

Such a “worship-master” would project gentleness, generosity, and contentment, they would easily get over slights and have a good grasp on life’s meaning, they would have a solid sense of self-worth and be an asset to their community. I hope one day to be just such a master.

Incomplete Practice

              Now, the primary way people experience worship is not in line with the 7 central things. Instead, they practice a truncated form heavy on music and preaching. That means folk: gather, give thanks, hear the word, and are sent out. I believe such faith practices will lead to a skewed faith life outside the church doors.

              I worry about this truncated version of worship. I worry that it is producing people who are only partially formed. I worry that there are a whole lot of Christians wandering around who are experts at: community without confession, gentleness toward others without a sense of their own self-worth, and are content without being generous.

              In other words, non-denominational worship styles are training Christians to: gather together without knowing how to confess and forgive each other, be sent out into the world without understanding how being sent is connected to who they are as baptized Children of God, and give thanks without being fed with the Bread of Life.

Monday, August 19, 2024

The Politics of Joy

                 I read David Brook’s article about emotions, which he ended on a political note. It got me thinking about the buoyant shift from despair to joy that Democrats are having.

Happy Democrats

                I’ve not seen a happy Democrat since about 2014 (a friend helpfully suggested December 2012 after the Newtown shooting as the end of this politics of joy). A decade. We have 10-year-olds running around who have never seen their parents express political joy. Sure, perhaps they expressed relief in 2020, maybe they chuckled about Bernie Sander’s mittens, but that’s all they’ve seen.



                Gone those heady days. I remember canvasing for Obama throughout West Philly for both the primary and general. There was such excitement and hope. Crowds erupted for this once in a lifetime politician, charismatic and thoughtful, embodying the kind of world we hoped for. There were spontaneous moments of cross cultural and cross racial epiphanies. It was beautiful, even if a little naïve; remember when some white folk were proclaiming that we were “living in a post-racial America”?

The Emotional Shift

Governing is harder than campaigning. The Bail Out and Cash for Clunkers, the Affordable Care Act and killing Osama Bin Laden, were all accomplishments—Bin Laden is dead, Detroit is alive. It was enough to secure a second term, but they didn’t feel like unabashed victories. These policies didn’t lived up to the emotional heights on offer. The Great Recession still scarred the economy, the ACA website rollout was, to use a little Norwegian understatement, unfortunate, and terror networks became even more diverse and diffuse in response to the decapitation of al-Qaeda’s leader.

                The cautious joy of the Obama years shifted to vague disillusionment as the Republicans backed away from immigration reform, Obama was labeled “The Deporter-in-Chief” and the Democratic party was unsure how to proceed with the Trans-Pacific Partnership. Yes, there were wins, like Gay Marriage, the Paris Climate Accord, and normalizing relations with Cuba, but there was the Merrick Garland fiasco and most prominently the Clinton coronation.

                Then along came Donald Trump, with his take no prisoners and hit everything that comes within arm’s reach as hard as you can, kind of politics, not to mention how that style of politics empowered his supporters to be bullies. In the primary I watched a clutch of older women turn on one of their own when they found out she liked Marco Rubio; they suggested her husband must be a “small man” like “little Marco” until the bullied lady declared she’d go with the group and vote for Trump too. Then they all erupted in joy (say what you will about Trump’s folk in 2016, there was a type of joy at those rallies).

Campaign buses were driven off roads. Nazis invaded Charlottesville. Eventually when Trump lost in 2020 his supporters invaded the capital. These were not times of joy for anyone who wasn’t a true believer. Even in victory over Trump, there was no joy, only relief. There is a reason the things we remember about Biden’s inauguration are Bernie’s mittens and Gorman’s poem.

I don’t know the best place to point this aspect out, but there is also the reality of the emotional toll of the Pandemic years. They were a joyless time for everyone. But for liberals it was yet another indignity, being quarantined for years (and partially on account of Trump’s poor handling of the initial crisis) was hefted atop the ongoing pain of being bullied and harassed by Trump-style politics. I wonder how long the general Pandemic malaise that ended the Trump Presidency will shape our politics?

Insular fear is an incomprehensible politics

                It is worth reflecting broadly on what happened in the Trump years to the Democrats, how it shaped them to become strange joyless people. They went from happy to defensive. Remember that Hillary’s online outreach consisted of secret Facebook groups and tentative plans for pantsuit flash mobs that never materialized. After Trump was elected this insular, almost paranoid, defensiveness took hold.

It was so familiar to me; as a liberal from Wyoming, I get being careful about who you express your political affiliation to, I get how only trusting a small group of people for your political discourse can make your politics smaller than it needs to be, but also safer. I get “othering” everyone who isn’t clearly a safe person to talk politics to, because extremists on the other side are acting in genuinely evil ways… but as a liberal from Wyoming, I also know that leads to big assumptions, and you know what they say about assumptions…

Once your politics turns in on itself, even for good reasons having to do with safety, you begin to be unintelligible to the average voter, even traditional allies. For example, if an implicit understanding of Michael Foucault is required to communicate your politics, you aren’t going to be able to communicate your politics. Every shibboleth you erect for safety is another barrier for coalition building.

Joy

                And that brings me to our present moment. The big “pop in the face” Donald Trump has come up with regarding the Democratic nominee for President is ‘laffin’. And the Democrats wisely saw an opening, a way to crack open the emotional protective layers their coalition had built up during the Trump years.

They responded to Trump’s taunt by effectively saying: “Laughin’? Laughin’? Of course we’re Laughin’! There is a joy in how we want to govern. There is a joy in defeating a bully. There is joy in a forward looking vision that tackles: climate change, housing costs, and seeks to expand opportunity through affordable education and increased manufacturing in America. Joy in seeking bipartisan deals around immigration reform, the child tax credit, and prescription drug costs. Joy because we’re trying to unite the country instead of slicing and segmenting people into out groups to ostracize and bully. Joy in protecting gay and trans citizens, and clawing back women’s rights at the ballot box, even in the reddest of states, and reminding the average man that this weird internet red pill masculinity isn’t you dude!”

And this is the healthiest thing I’ve seen from either political party in years. Happy warriors win elections; a joyful movement represents America well.

Saturday, August 10, 2024

Sermon: Second Breakfast


           
 In the Fantasy movie, “Fellowship of the Rings” there is a scene that most people know, even if they don’t know it, because it became an internet meme.

            Two hobbits, Merry and Pippin, are dilly dallying, and Aragorn (in most films he’d be the classic hero, 
but one of the fun things about the Lord of the Rings series is that the traditional hero type plays second fiddle to a bunch of Hobbits—silly little gentlemen in waist coats), 
Mr. Hero’s hero, Aragorn, says, “Gentleman we do not stop until nightfall.”

            To which Pippin replies, “What about breakfast.”

            “You’ve already had it!”

            Pippin scoffs, “We’ve had one yes, but what about second breakfast?”

            Worried, Merry replies, “I don’t think he knows about 2nd breakfast, Pippin.”

 

            And this Angel of the Lord is offering a similar thing to Elijah
—you need second breakfast
you need to be hydrated again
you need two naps

             By this I mean we need to receive from God that which allows us to heal, recover, and salvage our lives from the humiliations and despair of this world….

            And also, we need to receive from God that which prepares, fortifies, and sustains us for the journey of faith…

Prayer

 

            The Prophet Elijah arrives at that solitary broom tree, which we read of in 1stKings, 
after an awful confrontation with the Prophets of the pagan deity Ba’al. 
He and a few of his countryman executed these pagan prophets (450 of them in total)… 
and the King and Queen respond by threatening to Execute Elijah… 
that’s why he’s run off into the wilderness.

            And he’s had enough… 
like a child caught on a carnival ride that is too much for him, 
Elijah just wants it all to end… 
“They want me dead, what if I do it myself!”

            Or perhaps he suffers from moral injury
—killing another person can wreak havoc on your soul, 
and Elijah did just order the slaughter of 450 human beings… 

 

            Did you know one of the most common artifacts from the Civil War are rifles stuffed full with bullets
—the majority of civil war soldiers never fired at another person, 
instead they just kept loading and loading their guns until one side ran away from the battle field… 
so you can imagine Elijah
—heart ripped to shreds over what he has done.

            Or perhaps Elijah is just dead tired
—a friend who is more into Biblical Geography than I, pointed out that when Elijah goes for runs in scripture, it is a super-hero kind of endeavor
—going like 45 miles an hour or so… 
so perhaps he’s just spent.

            Or, taking a plain reading of scripture, 
the nasty cycle of God’s people failing to be faithful is too much for him… 
he finds himself in the same place as his ancestors, 
“Why do we always find ourselves in the desert
—the wilderness?”
 
Stripped bare, out there and all alone. 
Why does this keep happening?

 

            We wonder that too, sometimes, right? 
When we’re exhausted, 
mentally unwell, physically sick, 
taking care of loved one, 
at our wits end, 
the end of our patience, or rope
—those times when we’re in danger of thinking poorly and make bad decisions, 
When we don’t show up as our best self
—exhaustion and despair… 
we are often not fully there
—fully present and careful.

 

            Now, this was a tricky sermon to write as a Lutheran,
because this incident in scripture can so easily be hijacked as mere advice about self-care.
            If I say things wrong, you all will assume that Elijah just needs to boot strap himself into wholeness… 
that this whole thing is about taking care of YOURSELF… 
do these three things and you’ll be healthy, wealthy, and wise…

            And to be clear, self-awareness and taking things slow when need be, is holy and good 
(what I said in the children’s sermon still stand)
—our body is a temple of God, 
Sabbath is a Commandment, 
and we’re made in the image of God, 
so ignoring our self can be unholy… 
but the Gospel is more than a self-help philosophy.

 

            The Gospel is also a blessing of human weakness
—it is calling us into our need… 
Elijah isn’t okay, and he can’t get up and eat save outside intervention
he can’t have second breakfast, or even first, save this divine messenger who cares for him!

            Elijah is stripped bare, in the desert, and he has to rely on God!

            He receives rest, food, and water to heal him in his hurt. 
He receives a second-time rest, food, and water to fortify him for the journey. 
Fortify him to encounter the very voice of God! Because you see, what happens next is he goes through thunder and fire and earthquake, 
only to find God in utter silence, 
in a still small voice
This re-affirms that God acts in the small stuff, 
blessing is found in weakness, not tumult.

            No amount of doing, of self-care, can move Elijah from despair to new life
—but Despair and New Life is surely the Goodness given to him as a gift. As Christians, we can unashamedly say that is the Gospel! God moves us from death to life!

 

            God feeds and frees us from despair, 
and God feeds and frees us for the journey of faith, 
a journey where we encounter God’s very voice
—God’s Word
—Jesus Christ, 
in common simple things. 

            As Luther strikingly points out, when we notice that which is necessary and nourishing for our life, we are receiving our prayed for daily bread!

            And here’s the corollary to that
—just as the common stuff of this world contains the voice of God, 
when we cease to struggle to save ourselves, 
no longer assuming that we just need to do one more thing, 
that we just need to be or do enough and despair will vanish, 
we find a new bedrock for self-care work
you are enough
because you are undergirded by the God who ALREADY loves you! 

            Not because we’ve been given a task, but because we are loved. 
Loved in our despair and loved on our journey. 
Loved through community, word and water, bread and wine—common gifts.

             And any theory of change, of transformation—of moving from despair to new life, that is worth its salt, has to go through that—love
Anti-depressants and Love! 
Cognitive Behavioral Therapy and Love! 
Regular sleep and exercise and Love! 
NA, AA, ACA, Al Anon and Love!

            People don’t change because you to-do them to death, 
people change because they have a stable loving place to begin their journey
second breakfast, hydrated againtwo naps.

 

            Now that Fellowship of the Rings scene has one more moment that most people miss
—as Merry and Pippin groan over their singular breakfast, 
Aragorn throws them each an apple. 
A small thing, but a sign of understanding and care.

            To close here is one final Lord of the Rings Quote, this time from the wizard Gandalf, Some believes that it is only great power that can hold evil in check. But that is not what I have found. I've found it is the small things, everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keeps the darkness at bay. Amen.


 

Monday, August 05, 2024

Millennials Meeting the Moment


 

              So, I’m watching the Foundation TV show on Apple+, and it has got me thinking a bit about historical forces, and particularly Generational Theory. I’m one of those people who read Strauss and Howe’s giant Generational Theory book back when it was in vogue. These two studied every generation of Americans from colonization to the present. They noticed a pattern of four generations that seemed to reoccur over and over again. This theory has been adopted by Church Growth folk, Political Consultants, and undergirds much of the language we use to talk about generational shifts and strife.

-One generation meets and defeats a crisis. Their ways of doing so shape how they re-set society after the crisis.

-Then the next generation who were too young to participate as adults in the crisis, take the previous generation’s reshaped society and improves it, often times softening its edges to do more than meet a crisis, but have a life.

-Then the next generation, who never knew the crisis and have experienced the boon of the new society, reacts to it, usually with a spiritual fury. Think the Great Awakenings and/or “Turn on, Tune in, Drop Out”.

-Finally, the fourth generation takes that spiritual energy and turns it into the physical and social work of dismantling the society set up by the first generation. This in turn prepares the way for the next generation to meet and defeat the next American crisis.

              Obviously there is a lot more to it than that, but that’s the broad stokes of the idea. You can see where the current living generations fit into Howe and Strauss’ system in my little chart above.

              According to Strauss and Howe there was only one break to this pattern, the Civil War. Their explanation was that the crisis broke out too soon, the generation who should have met and defeated the crisis weren’t adults when the crisis hit, as such there was an awful and bleak period in American life that almost ended our country and way of life.

              Now, since September 12th 2001, most of the Strauss-Howe people have been announcing that my generation, the Millennials, were too young when the crisis hit. We could only be foot soldiers in the War on Terror, so the Baby Boomers grasped onto the national agenda and did the changing for us. Then, when the Great Recession hit, the Strauss-Howe folk again said, “Shoot, the Millennials are too young to lead us out of this great crisis.”

              I think, the War on Terror and the Great Recession weren’t the crisis points that Millennials are fixing and rebuilding society in reaction to. Instead, I think the Crisis my generation are meeting and will meet, are the Pandemic and the Climate Crisis. It seems like the post-COVID re-set that is currently happening in society is the Millennials reshaping American norms and values to meet those twin challenges. I’m shooting from the hip on this, but just something I thought was worth sharing.

Saturday, August 03, 2024

Sermon: Hope, Unity, Freedom, Vocation, and Maturity

 

              Today’s reading from Ephesians is the bridge between Theology and Exhortation
—the midpoint between the idea and the deed.

              Before it Paul insists that:
the life of the Church
points the whole world
—that which is seen and that which is unseen
to the Gospel.

              After it Paul goes into detail about
how Christians ought to live together.

              And this bridge, today’s lesson, is built upon the stuff of Baptism:
Hope, Unity, Freedom, Vocation, and Maturity.

Let us pray.

 

              The multi-nation prisoner swap has been in the news the last few days,
and the focus has been on its complexity…
but it is worth considering quite simply the people involved.
A marine imprisoned for almost six years, two journalists sentenced for a combined 22 years, and so on.
Imagine the pent-up worry and the back and forth of despair and hope rattling around in these folk’s souls!

              Paul knew a little something of that,
that’s why Ephesians is littered with captivity language.
As Paul Scholar NT Wright reconstructs it,
the highest and lowest point of Paul’s ministry both took place in Ephesus.
For 3 and a half years he ministered to a growing gathering of Christians there…
and then the locals took notice.
They imprisoned Paul and dragged the leaders of local congregation into the Amphitheater and the whole place erupted in denunciations and beatings.
Paul could probably see the whole thing,
impotent to do much of anything.
—some of the pillars of the church in Ephesus publicly renounced their faith.

(Riff on actual persecution, instead of crying wolf)

              And Paul is again imprisoned, likely writing to some of those same folk who crumbled under pressure.
And he reminds them to have hope,
for Christ has captured captivity itself!
Have hope, even on the other side of the silencing storm of persecution,
even on the other side of failure
—there is hope!

 

              In the ancient world there was an assumption about the structure of the universe
—that it consisted of dualities (Antimonies)—this not that.
Jew/Gentile, Free/Slave, Man/Woman, etc.
—you can’t have one with out the other,
 and unity ought to be founded on being this, not that.

To this framing of the world Paul points to Baptism,
Being in Christ as a different foundation for the Church
—a church united in its diversity,
encompassing all those things folk think are fundamental divisions,
Unity in Diversity is “God’s multifaceted wisdom.”

              And today, the Church is Great when it is united in its diversity,
when it scrambles the antimonies we still construct as a society
—class divisions, racial categories, age brackets, political silos…
nothing shows off the Gospel like:
-political rivals kneeling at the same altar,
-elders and elementary school kids sharing about their week at coffee hour,
-poor and rich singing the same hymn,
-African American and European American at the same communion table…
one body, one Lord!

 

              Paul understands that these little Christian communities he’s writing to are more than Mystery Cults
—self-serving religious organizations, helping members get ahead in the world with winks and nods
—instead it is, we are, the Body of Christ.
If Paul was a chemist, he might say that Christ’s body has the property of gas,
it expands to fill the room. It seeks to go out into the world and be all in all.
Freed FROM sin, death, and the devil,
FOR the sake of our neighbors.

              As Deitrich Bonhoeffer once wrote, “The Church is the Church only when it exists for others.”
Christian Freedom is a journey that starts at from and moves to for! Freedom for others.

 

              Paul describes some of the roles in the Church:

Apostles: Firsthand witnesses of the Resurrection.

Prophets: Those speaking in Jesus’ name to guide the whole group.

Pastors: There to look after the church.

Teachers: Training people’s minds to focus on Christ.

              If I was Paul, I’d describe those gifts as vocations
—the spiritual aspect of all the Roles, Relationships, and Responsibilities we have.

              Then he points out that these roles are meaningful, not for their own sake,
but in so far as they build up the Body of Christ,
creating mature and loving Christians.

Our vocations ought to promote thriving and love!

 

              Finally, Paul warns the Ephesians about something he experienced at Corinth in spades,
communities caught under the spell of Charismatic preachers
and pushed to embrace those very divisions the world offers.
An immaturity irreconcilable with the Christian faith.

He insists the Christians in Ephesus ought to embrace maturity by being
rooted in communities of care,
where trusting Jesus
and the truth of the Gospel
are evident.

 

This movement from theology to praxis, idea to deed, being to doing
—are all rooted in what the Spirit is about to do through water and word for you, little Andrew!

In Holy Baptism you will be:
-captured by hope,
-united into the one body of Jesus Christ,
-freed from sin, death, and the devil for your neighbor,
-called to a baptismal vocation,
-and started on a journey toward Christian maturity. A+A

Sunday, July 28, 2024

Rebuilding Bridges (Theology of Crisis)

 Rebuilding Bridges (Theology of Crisis)

Augustine, Simone Weil and me


Scriptures: 1 Samuel 3:1-11 and Ezra 3:10-13

          In the book of Samuel, we get to read about Samuel, the last Judge of Israel, who almost functions as a King. He is a bridge figure between two worlds, two ways of being Israel. The story of his life reflects the crisis of this transition.

Before Samuel, Israelite society was decentralized. According to the book of Judges the 12 tribes govern themselves—they were semi-autonomous, other than in times of crisis, when God sends a charismatic individual to unite the tribes and deal with the threat. Likewise, worship is done locally, and strange bands of prophets wander the land doing mighty and surprising deeds.

After Samuel his society is centralized. Like other nations the Israelites are ruled by a dynastic king. The government and temple are located in Jerusalem, and prophets largely cease their wandering and instead serve in the king’s court.

The book of Ezra tells of another crisis in the life of God’s people. They were freed from Exile in Babylon, and given funds to rebuild the temple. And they do. It is a glorious thing—the younger returners have dreamed of this day their whole lives. The aged returners have done so too, but they remember what once was.

The rebuilding of the temple is both a thing of joy, and a sorrowful event. Such a clamor, weeping and huzzahs intermingled. Shouts of, “Is this it? Shouldn’t it be better? Don’t you remember the good old days?” as well as, “Finally, what we’ve been waiting for! It is here, God will be present with us again; God’s glory among us!”

Imagine, in both of these times of crisis and transition, how folk had to re-think everything. Not only that, they had to live differently, imagine in new ways, and dream sacred dreams like never before! Times of crisis can be the most fruitful and faithful, because the only other option is failure.

 

St. Augustine—City of God

          Once the eyes of Rome fell upon the Christian faith, persecutions, be they led by Emperors or neighbors with pitchforks, began. The Faith hid and struggled and did what it could to survive. Then along came Emperor Constantine, who first made Christianity a legal religion within the Roman Empire, then the preferred religion of the Empire, and finally THE religion of the Empire.

This was a heady time for the Faith, going from outsider to insider, persecuted to persecutor, all in relatively short order. Such a reversal could only be ascribed to the Holy Spirit. “Could,” these Christians wondered, “this be the reign of God Jesus describes in those parables? Great reversals are surely a sign of resurrection and new life!”

 “Could,” they wondered within a generation of their acceptance and ascendancy, “the Roman Empire and the Kingdom of God be one in the same? Could the Kingdom be a literal kingdom, not an experience to be noticed and savored, a framing to help us discern the Spirit at work, but instead a particular government, a particular secular patron turned sacred? Being a good Roman Citizen and being a Citizen of the Kingdom of God are one in the same!” they concluded.

And then, in the year 410 of the Common Era, Rome itself, the heart of this new Kingdom of God, was sacked. “Oh no! If Rome fell, does that mean God has failed? What do we do now?”

After a decade and a half of reflection, Augustine, a Bishop in the hinterlands of the Empire, Hippo, North Africa, wrote a response. In a thick book titled The City of God he answered the question, “Did the Kingdom of God fail?” He unraveled what had become ungainly wound, the distinction between the City of Rome and the City of God, secular citizenship and being a Christian.

To this day City of God, written in response to such a crisis, informs not only Christian theology, but also political philosophy and theories of the mind. When you have to rethink everything from the root, every branch blooms afresh!

 

Simone Weil—The Need for Roots

          Another such crisis was that of Europe after the Second World War. Simone Weil, a French Christian Mystic, considered the crisis of confidence in her home country of France, as well as the continent as a whole. She noted how quickly France fell to the Nazis, and how German fell under the sway of fascism so easily. She felt those events were two sides of the same coin. Both were symptoms of a similar demoralization and lostness that pervaded Europe. If those were all symptoms, the disease was rootlessness. The bulk of the European continent had been uprooted from any semblance of tradition or family or nation or much of anything else. Industrialization and urbanization were the Petri dishes in which totalitarianism and demoralization grew.

          And this would have simply been an interesting assessment, save that Charles DeGaulle was working on a new constitution for France, and he asked Weil to not just diagnosis the disease, but also offer a cure. Weil threw herself into this project and offered the following:

Reinvigorate Local French Cultures—Part of why France failed to fight, Weil surmised, was that they were being told to fight for Parisian values, yet they were not Parisian; at the same time, they had been discouraged from identifying with their regional culture for so long they no longer identified with it either. For generations they had been encouraged to throw off their local culture, but were still looked down upon as parochial in their attempts at assimilation, and therefore they were left rootless. So, Weil saw the way forward to be a celebration of local French culture alongside the Parisian mainstream.

Choose to Decolonize Africa and Asia—To lose a colony is to be humiliated, to create more men pining and valorizing the past, to root themselves in domination and oppression. To free your own colonies is to be on the right-er side of history, to give your people something positive to celebrate now.

Create decentralized and contextual education—If factory work in cities creates alienated and broken men who won’t fight for their nation, or alternatively will be attracted to strong men, teach non-factory work. Teach, too, local cultures so every French-person has something to be proud of, be they in the center or at the periphery.

Decentralize manufacturing and give workers incentives to work—Again, if the majority rushing to one or two manufacturing hubs leaves the urban folk feeling squished and atomized and the rural folk feeling abandoned, shift how manufacturing operates. Sure, things might be a tish less efficient, but if that reinvigorates the spirit and pushes away fascist tendencies, it is worth it. For that matter, meaningful work gives people dignity and a sense of purpose, so prioritizing that over idleness, even when it is inefficient, is worthwhile.

Have fact checkers for everything—One of the horrifying things about totalitarianism that Weil noticed was how ruthlessly truth gets mugged. For that reason, France ought to fight against disinformation at every turn.

Redefine Patriotism as that which can be lost… a Politics of the Cross (like Theology of the Cross)—The lines between patriotism and nationalism were easily blurred and many of the finer details of a national life, not to mention the little people, can be easily lost in the shuffle. For that matter, so much of the totalitarian vision involves false nostalgia and promises of an impossible future. Part of a healthy patriotism is seeing the good that is actually present, and preserving it.

Redefine French Identity as a people for humanity—So much of nationalism is defining who a people are not. I am German not Polish, French not Spanish or Algerian. Weil flips that on its head, what if the French identity is defined by inclusion and solidarity with all people?

 

Pastor Chris—The Four D’s

          That brings us to our present crisis, the crisis of the North American Church. If the statisticians are right, the mainline tradition (denomination churches associated with the European Protestant tradition who have structures in place to weed out bad actors and hold people to account. I serve in the ELCA, a hub of the Mainline tradition.) will cease to exist in about a decade.

          I’m just one guy, certainly not a mystic like Weil or a Genius-Saint like Augustine, but I think I occasionally can see things clearly, and this is my assessment.

In the present crisis, the mainline tradition is failing because it is not grappling with the four Ds: Disestablishment, Decentralization, Demographic Shift, and most importantly, Disenchantment.

 

Disestablishment:

          When the Baltimore Colts were a team, or so I’ve heard, they were only allowed to play football after a certain time on Sunday, on order of the Archbishop of Baltimore. Then when Baltimore got a new team, the Baltimore Ravens, the Archbishop went to the owner of the team to schedule when the team could play on Sundays, and he was gently shown the door.

          As the above story illustrates, something has fundamentally shifted in how American society treats Christianity. While America has never had an official state religion, we have often informally acted in ways that centered the Christian faith. This is an insight Theologian Douglas John Hall has famously pointed out in his own country, Canada. There were once a host of cultural norms that assisted the church, and the church has grown to rely on them. In fact, often the Church returned the favor, teaching American cultural values instead of the gospel. As long as the Church was vaguely “nice” a bunch of social organizations would help it out.

          For a variety of reasons (Bowling Alone dynamics, the end of the Cold War and the rise of the War on Terror, etc.) that reality came to an end. Some in the Church are desperately trying to claw our way back into the halls of power, others despair. I would suggest the whole situation is an opportunity.

We can now reconsider all those formal and informal cultural connections and start again. The Church has been given an opportunity to rethink how we make partnerships. One of the places doing this sort of work, at least on a building use level, is Partners for Sacred Places in Philly. The Mainline needs to intentionally remake connections with new partners. We need to re-imagine our place in society and find where the Holy Spirit is already acting in our neighborhoods!

 

Decentralization:

          Once, or so I have been told, the world was centralized. Everyone received news from a single trusted newscaster, desks in schools all faced forward looking at a teacher, organizations were very hierarchical, a top-down kind of thing. The Church too functioned in this way, top down, facing forward in your pews, trusting the Pastor as the authority on the Faith. And this all worked quite swimmingly, at least for a time.

          Now everyone gets their news from information silos, classrooms are modular and virtual, and organizations are taught to value decentralized, democratic, “leaderless” leadership, as most clearly articulated by the book The Starfish and the Spider. And probably most noticeable, the internet has flattened the world.

          And the Church has changed, some. The ELCA constitution uplifts lay leadership and democratic principles in a way predecessor bodies did not. When Covid came around we managed to get most of our congregations onto the internet. But we’re still struggling with this.

I can’t help but think of a very confused Roman Catholic who attended my congregation for a time. He had discovered from some amalgamation of the “History” Channel and chat rooms on the internet that the difference between Protestants and Catholics was that Protestants acknowledged that the Apostle Paul was a werewolf (that was the thorn in his flesh). When I burst his bubble, he wasn’t fazed. He decided I was an authority figure who was hiding “the Truth.” Then he started attending an “Entrepreneurial” Church down the street where the Pastor agreed that mainline Churches often hide things from “the people.”

So, what do we do in a flat, leaderless, democratic, virtual, world? We harness it. We recognize that 12 disciples, inspired by the testimony of Mary and her crew, and empowered by the Holy Spirit, changed the world. “Oh no, we have small churches” can be transformed into “Wow, we have small teams of empowered people excited to be the Church in the world!”

Imagine if we took seriously the Church’s duty to equip and encourage lay folks! Imagine if we embraced holy experimentation, every congregation had a solid and sustainable internet ministry, and we met out in the world, becoming seeds thrown out into the world doing Kin(g)dom work!

 

Demographics:

The ELCA, and many Mainline denominations, identify as white and middle class. And there was a time when that seemed to serve us well. After the world wars European refugees poured into our country looking for Churches where they could belong and become American at a pace that was comfortable. In the heyday of the Mainline, middle-class jobs paid well and offered opportunities for women not to work. This meant congregations had access to funds and volunteer hours.

To be clear the above description was never that neat, just talk to old timers, especially the women and immigrants, or talk to non-white Lutherans, they have a whole different story to tell. But, granting the above story, it didn’t last.

On one hand, immigration from traditionally Lutheran countries tapered off. On the other, being middle class shifted. Those who think of themselves as Middle Class are now time poor, and financially poorer, than early generations, just read Reich, or Steve Bannon, for that matter. Hence new members aren’t beating down the doors, there are fewer volunteers, and donations are down.

          Luckily what is a “traditionally” Lutheran country has changed. Ethiopia has the second largest Lutheran population in the world, followed by Tanzania. For that matter, Guyana has a thriving Lutheran tradition, and if you’ve ever been to a Guyanese wedding, the first thing you notice is how racially diverse the country is. So, I tell folk, invite anyone who looks Guyanese to Church, because that’s a way of saying, invite everyone! Throw away those preconceived notions of what a Lutheran looks like!

For that matter, we need to take a hard look at what middle class practices of the past serve us well, and which don’t. And, the impoverishment of the Mainline should refocus us on poverty and point us to how Church is done by impoverished people!

 

Disenchantment:

          Finally, behind all the above there is a larger challenge we face, Disenchantment (this presentation has changed since the first time I gave it, and named only the 3Ds above, then I read Hunting Magic Eels and decided there is a 4th D). Put baldly, maybe badly, the way the average American lives makes it hard to believe in God at all. Our habits and focuses point us to the material and secular things of this world. We have trained ourselves to notice the ball, but miss the gorilla.

          So, what to do? Reenchant the world! Encourage:
Holy Friendships—prayer partners and chancing sharing your faith with others.

The Romance of the Faith—passionate preaching, feeling as well as thinking, encouraging people to reflect on their own faith stories,

Practice Gratitude—reflect on the “roses and thorns” of your day, and give thanks for the roses,

Embracing Beauty—paint murals on churches, reflect on iconography, create new pretty singable music.

 

Conclusion:

          Times of transition and crisis are frightening but can also be times of faithful rethinking. When God’s people find fresh footing, they can do amazing things, they can move forward again.

Augustine’s rethink of the faith has created modes of thought both secular and sacred that still are helpful almost 1700 years later. It is astonishing that a Christian Mystic was so revered (or the crisis was so severe) that a secular government would ask for her advice. Finally, what I see as our own crisis as Church is frightening, but not insurmountable; we just have to faithfully think through where we are at, dream new dreams, and follow the Spirit’s leading.