Here is a list of all the excerpt from my upcoming book Hearty
Masculinity.
How
do I figure out what my values are?
Why
should men go to the doctor?
What’s
the difference between reacting and responding?
The blog of a lutheran pastor, writer, and political animal.
Here is a list of all the excerpt from my upcoming book Hearty
Masculinity.
How
do I figure out what my values are?
Why
should men go to the doctor?
What’s
the difference between reacting and responding?
A final excerpt from Hearty
Masculinity.
A savior who rides a donkey, a savior
who makes this world right by wooing it, not through force or brutality,
ideological scheme or overwhelming rhetoric, but by faithfulness and love.
That’s who Jesus is.
This line of thought, perhaps, sounds
scandalous to you. After all, most role models for men offered to us from the
Bible are antithetical to what I’ve just laid out. “Consider Adam” while he
maintained dominion over the world and over Eve, he was alright. “Consider
Moses” be a patriarch Law giver and a law follower, surely that flows from the
faith. “Consider David” he is a man after God’s own heart, you too ought to be
a King like him. “Consider those verses that pop up and prop up preconceived
notions of masculinity predicated on predatory power, stoic self-sufficiency,
covetous sorts of prayer, misreading biblical mistakes as models of leadership,
and airing ancient prejudices as God’s advice for men.”
Just
as reading two-thousand-year-old mail is tricky, so is reading any ancient
text.[1]
If someone is trying to convince you that “The Bible is clear” on some modern
issue or problem, they either aren’t showing you their work, or haven’t done
the work.[2]
Whenever we apply the Bible to our life,[3]
we’re doing interpretation, we’re making a call, we’re making our faithful best
guess. Pretending otherwise is being a bad witness to the God pointed to by
scripture.
All
that to say, when a 3,000-year-old prayer about increasing farmland is used to
sanctify a particularly suburban understanding of capitalism—I’ve known men who
use the Prayer of Jabez as justification for remodeling their kitchen cabinets,
when “Biblical Manhood” involves monster trucks and sword swallowers, when we
make boy bibles and girl bibles, one with camo[4]
and one with rhinestones, we’re not being more biblical people, we’re doing a
distinctly Christian form of Performative Masculinity.
But
some of those places where we try to grasp at Biblical models of masculinity
are worth fleshing out a bit. Consider David, Moses, and Adam. All of them,
types of Christ. Just as the first man Adam falls, the second man Jesus rises
and justifies. Just as Moses brings the Law, Christ this law fulfills—truly his
yoke is light. Just as David is God’s chosen King, Christ’s presence is the
Kingdom come and the only example of true authority we have.
A
wise dear friend and colleague offered me this image that I now pass on to you.
Think of David, watching Jesus in action. He would be shocked and say something
like, “Wait, ambiguously identify with outsiders, but then when a kingdom is on
offer, stay outside the city gates, remain with them even when it means
utter abandonment! I didn’t know you could do that! I fought alongside the
Philistines, until it was to my advantage to side again with my own kin against
them. Wait, instead of a grasping greedy sexual love destroying the objects of
my affections, hold fast to a voluntary celibacy like the Prophet Jeremiah as a
way to focus on a singular calling. Wait, instead of my lacky Joab doing my
dirty work, so I at least appeared clean, Jesus was betrayed by those who knew
him best, rather than let them convince him of their vision of Messiah and
Lord. In total, he walked a path that I most certainly couldn’t trod, but oh
how I wish I could have.”
Or
consider how Jesus hangs all of the Law, the Torah of Moses, on love,
and how he insists that rules are made for humans, not humans for the rules.
When actual living people are caught up in the consequences of adultery,
crushed by the burdens of disease, cut off from community in so many different
ways, he consistently interprets the Law as bending toward mercy and human
flourishing, restoration of community and revival of life so nearly lost.
Instead of pollutants and curses being catchy, healing and blessing overflow
and become fellow travelers for all those he encounters.
Or
even Adam, what kind of Man was he, what was the center of his being? Earthling
from the Earth, he kept this creation and labored with joy. But when things
went bad, he turned to blame. Think of that strange scene, God asks the
Earth-man “What happened?” and he responds by pointing to the woman, who then
points to the snake, who does not have fingers to point and scapegoat
elsewhere. But Jesus, he allowed everything to point at him, allowed himself to
be the scapegoat, only to reappear, wresting the power of scapegoating from our
arsenal forever.
Surely,
these models of masculinity mean something different if Christ is indeed Lord.
Power and authority are wielded authentically when centered in humility. Life
and the rules of the game are interpreted with a predisposition toward
blessing. Blame is relativized by responsibility and forgiveness.
[1]
Just think about it, none of the folk in the Bible had a modern sense of the
self, or Penicillin.
[2] A
Truism from seminary that is pretty darn catchy is: “A text, without a context,
is a pretext.”
[3]Or
someone elses, though that is probably less in the spirit of what I am offering
to you.
[4]
And to be clear, nothing against camo. When I was a kid I set a goal of one day
living in castle painted camouflage… I thought it came out of a paint can in
that pattern.
Last week’s sermon,
where we moved from encountering Temptation to encountering God,
was a sort of preview of the coming sermon series
—spread out over, potentially, 15 weeks; we’ll be paying close attention to God
encountering
—meeting, confronting, comforting
—everyone, from Adam to Thomas to the vast crowd on Pentecost. Stories
of encountering God.
Stories just like today’s story.
How do you meet God, how do you encounter him?
After all, “No one has ascended into heaven except the one who descended
from heaven.”
We can’t climb up to see God, we can only meet
the one who abides with the Father,
the one who comes down for us.
And that’s who Nicodemus encounters, the Son of Man—Jesus the Christ, and in
encountering him, he encounters God.
God reaches across the barrier between the Infinite and the finite,
to be there with Nicodemus.
Nicodemus’ conversation with Jesus tells us what it can be like to encounter
God
—it is like night!
It is like being born!
It is like Water & Spirit,
my Lord, it is Life!
Let us pray
Nicodemus arrives at night,
and he starts off with the right words, a good assessment of who he is speaking
to:
he calls him Rabbi and Teacher,
he even insists that Jesus is from God,
and that God is present with him
—that in some way Nicodemus does not yet understand,
he is encountering God in this teacher from Galilee.
And Jesus’ words, which can be
read as a trap, a back-and-forth conflict between two people,
can also be read as an invitation:
“You’ve seen correctly,
you have noticed the nature of my relationship with God
—come and experience it!”
Here, in the night,
name both the known and the unknown,
that you too might be drawn into the heart of God.
The night where Nicodemus can
embrace his vulnerability,
where he can walk by faith and not by sight,
where he must lean into trust.
Encountering God always means encountering the unknown
—we’re creature, God is Creator
—God has a freedom and strangeness that is always surprising to us.
Holy literally means: different/strange/set apart
—apart from the ordinary experience of life.
In the night we walk with God,
trusting that he’ll lead us and guide us even if every other helper, even
the good ones, fail.
We admit our limits and follow after the one who is beyond limits.
“Be born again.”
That’s how you see God’s relationship with the world… Or is it?
That word that our Evangelical and Pentecostal siblings get all worked up about
—means a little more than expressed by a surface reading.
Born—Again/Anew/from Above.
Born again, sure.
This is the time of year when I re-watch the Rock Opera Jesus Christ Super
Star, and there is a poignant song the Disciples sing to Jesus when the
enormity of Jesus’ last few days strikes them, “Could we start again, Please?”
This doesn’t seem right,
we’ve gone off track somehow,
could we return to the point before things became fearful or dangerous or
painful or beyond the pale? Before the breaking point.
There is something of Lent in that, isn’t there? Being born again.
Repentance, returning to the font, recommitment to a right path.
Born Anew.
I don’t just want to go back! Transform me!
That’s what encountering God does
—makes you something new.
Think of Adam, a man out of dust, there was lifeless, then breathed into, there
was life!
Or the universe—there was chaos, and then there was Creation.
Something new born, something that could only come from outside
—Holiness coming into the ordinary
—Jesus’ invitation into eternal life!
Born from Above.
Nothing short of an intervention of God will reveal the Kingdom.
Only God can cross that bridge, all attempts on our part are hubris and
destined to fail.
Thanks be to God, Christ comes down to lift us up.
Nicodemus doesn’t quite get it, at
first.
He gives a sort of “Benjamin Button” example
—the old grow young.
Then he offers the awkward image of re-entering a mother’s womb
—like the in utero-prenatal combat between Jacob and Esau that the
Women’s Group studied a few weeks back.
No Nick!
—when you encounter God
you are born from above, anew, again.
You are born of Water
—yes, your Baptism!
Also the living water that quenches
and comes from the source.
Your sustenance and nurture.
You are born of Spirit
—the peace Christ leaves with us.
The breath that awakened that Earth-Man Adam.
A new creation, a rebirth
—both astonishingly uncontrollable and like rescue breathing, CPR
—you were dead, but you shall live!
Live! Have eternal life! The
Life of the Ages—life aware of God.
Are you living, Nick?
Are you living, siblings in Christ?
A life aware of God, God with us, both in the here and in the hereafter!
That’s Kingdom, that’s Salvation
—this ongoing connection through Christ with God.
A life of trusting confidence,
that is salvation.
Life where we really believe that God desires our salvation,
not a crisis of alienation or despair,
but walking in the dark,
held by a loving parent,
a return,
an utterly unique spark of something new,
an intervention on our behalf,
sustenance and rescue.
I wish that for all of us, desperately so!
And for Nicodemus—this encounter is
a slow one, probably even a little painful.
-He begins with these questions for Jesus—the awkward fumbling we read today.
-Then he turns around and insists to his fellow religious leaders—hey, give Jesus
a fair shake. Don’t dismiss this message out of hand—wrestle with it, like I
am.
-Then, finally, on the other side of the cross, he joins the followers of Jesus
in anointing the body of Jesus—the body that will rise—lifting us up to eternal
life.
Another excerpt from Hearty Masculinity: Of Body and Spirit:
I’ve
found that shame hangs heavy on many men. They’ve elevated one moment of
failure or one bad habit or one broken relationship, and transformed it into
something more than it is. This is the Grand Torino problem. In that
movie the Clint Eastwood character elevated a sin he once committed, kissing
someone who was not his wife at a Christmas party, into a base element of who
he is and allows it to warp every other relationship he has. So too, many men
have confused guilt for shame, have moved from “I have sinned” to “I am an
unredeemable sinner.”
There
are several things wrong with this way of thinking. Firstly, it condemns you to
despair. Secondly, it conjures up an awful excuse that keeps you from the hard
work of forgiveness. Thirdly, it is just categorically incorrect.
Shame is about a person’s being, not
their doing. Shame takes a discrete act and plunges it into your heart. When
you sweep a guilt into your very self, identify so strongly with a wrong you
have done, or even that has been done to you, you claim that you are
irredeemable. Shame takes an instance of little lowercase plural sins,
and puffs them up into what’s off about the whole world, the singular uppercase
reality of Sin. Who would not crumble in the face of such an evil force,
who would not feel defeated if they believed they were facing Sin in their very
being and all alone? But, dear friend, Christ Jesus has already faced that
curse and left it on the cross.
Shame wants to stay with you, stick
to you like cat hair to Chapstick. It knows that if you confront it for what it
really is, guilt, it can be excised. The Tutus’ fourfold path of forgiveness,
and other practices like it, can crack it open, and cure what ails your
conscience. On some level, seeing your guilt as your shame, can become an
excuse for inaction, it can be easier to say, “I’m fundamentally broken,” than
to look the past square in the eye, and begin to take steps to move beyond it.
Finally,
there is this confusion of categories. Shame is a chapter 1 problem—My why is
that I kissed someone who was not my wife; who am I? An adulterer. Guilt is a
chapter 3 problem—I need to repair my relationship with my wife. Sin is about a
breaking of a relationship, not the breaking of a rule.
Sin is not a discrete action that God
disapproves of, it is the breaking of relationships—with God, neighbor, and
self. Start with that, and there are ways to make things right. That’s why sin
is always a question of guilt, not shame. It’s harder, being forgiven by
God—lightened and enlighted by the Spirit—and then called to a life of ongoing
repentance and reconciliation, mending what is broken. But it is truer to the
human condition than a lightened heart and no follow up or acknowledgement of
what has been broken and who has been wrong, harder, but it is the way of the
cross.
Paul writes in Romans 8:38-39 that
nothing in all of the universe can separate us from God’s love found in Jesus
Christ. Shame does not trust that to be true, it elevates something else as
able to overcome God’s love. It gives a piece of creation power that it doesn’t
rightly have. It creates an idol out of a sin or assumption, it creates a
barrier that isn’t naturally there within us. But, thanks be to God, the Cross
smashes every idol, God tears down every wall, builds bridges, and elongates
tables, so that there might be plenteous forgiveness and grace.
Let us pray: God, deepest mercy
and sweetest grace, replace all thoughts and feelings of shame, with the
identity that claimed us at the font. Give us courage to face our failures and
fears, even old terrors and those things that Sin uses to overwhelm us. Guide
us on the path of reconciliation, a lifetime of turning again and again to you
in whom we may always trust, confident in the love we find in Jesus Christ.
Amen.
Another
excerpt from Hearty Masculinity.
When
you read through some of these men’s books, they like to attach themselves to
religion, Christianity in particular, in one of two ways.
On one hand, these folks often make the case that
religions empower civilization, and that Christianity[1]
in particular is the “juice” that keeps western civilization moving. They’re
saying that affirmations of right Christian belief and the hierarchical
structure of the church, fused to masculine virtue, is the only thing keeping
the Western world from utter collapse.
On the other hand, there is a sleight of hand that
some of these guys do,[2]
sometimes even in the same breath that they affirm traditional Christian
Orthodoxy, where they present themselves as a Jungian/Bultmann-esque[3]
shaman-like figure who can crack open what all those silly Christians are
saying and get to the meat of it, which is… whatever program they’re selling.
Christianity is actually about overcoming your dominant father. Christianity is
actually about re-writing your own story through native American or Egyptian
archetypes. Christianity is actually about owning your own property and
marrying a trad wife. In short, if you squint at the Christian story, you’ll
see Christians have gotten it wrong for 2,000 years and -insert guru here-
alone has the magical key to unlock the real meaning of the faith.
Whenever I run into this type of thing, I ponder and
puzzle over their focus being either on orthodoxy, even when they’re affirming
some pretty out-there and heterodox stuff, or the hierarchy and structures of
the Church. To my way of thinking, top down authority structures and a ridged
set of beliefs, aren’t the stuff of life—and Christ comes that we might have
life and have it abundantly. These aspects of religion that the manosophere
fixates on might make you more susceptible to joining a cult, but they’re not
going to lead to a good life. They’re not going to help your life flow with
meaning and purpose and joy.
So, just as I offered you a different perspective—that
of a man with a heart condition—in the first half of the book, I’ll be doing
the same here. Instead of structure or belief as the starting point, what
happens if we begin with practice? Instead of heady orthodoxy, let’s be
grounded orthopraxy; instead of the heights of hierarchy, let’s notice the
connection points between worship and life!
I’ll begin by giving you a basic sense of what is
going on in worship, specifically that there are seven things Christians have
consistently done in worship since we started describing worship. Then I want
to tell you how those things have made me a better man and point out how its
absence has made our world worse—I’ll be making the case that these worship
practices are good both individually and societally. Next, I’ll take a little
time to ground the Seven Central Things in scripture, as people often accuse
liturgical churches of skimping in that area. Finally, I’ll get to the heart of
the matter and name some ways each of these seven movements of the worship
service point you to the good life, wrapping each one up with a question that
might be useful for you.
[1]
Paul Kingsnorth, Against Christian Civilization in First Things,
January 2025 is an excellent reflection on why this line of logic goes against
that man we find preaching in Galilee and crucified on a Roman cross.
[2]
I’m looking at you Jordan Peterson.
[3]
Jung a psychologist who focused on archetypes. Bultmann a theologian known for
“demythologizing” the Greek New Testament.
Another excerpt from Hearty Masculinity:
You aren’t a blank slate, you don’t come
to your decisions without a history, much of which you had no control over. For
that matter, you don’t “come at” or attack time hoping to subdue it, but
instead you are in time, part of it. As such, we will always, in an ultimate
sense, be reacting to time. Yet, as David Allen, efficiency guru
extraordinaire, says, “Reacting is automatic, but thinking is not.”[1]
Or, to frame it all another way, its good to respond instead of react.
Reacting is shooting from the hip (which
is a good way to blow off your feet), doubling down on your hot take and first
impulse. Responding is slowing down, taking a pause and a beat. Do you know
where the word respond comes from, it’s etymology? To pledge again! Just as we
pledge allegiance to a flag, when we respond instead of reacting, we are acting
out of our faithful prior commitments, out of our allegiances and loyalties,
our better and more thoughtful selves.
Responding is taking the time with those
glasses of yours, to see more clearly, to pay attention. Have you heard of theSelective Attention Test? It is sometimes called the “gorilla experiment.” A
psychologist named Daniel Simons would show a video of people throwing a
basketball and ask the viewer to count how many times the ball was thrown. What he didn’t tell them was that a person in a gorilla suit was going to dance
through the frame, and because people were too busy keeping their eyes on the
ball, they didn’t even notice the gorilla in the room.[3]
To quote Burkeman again, “What you pay attention to will define, for you, what
reality is… At the end of your life, looking back, whatever compelled your
attention from moment to moment is simply what your life will have been.”[4]
You hear the lump of paradoxes and
tensions there, right? I am asking you to pay thoughtful attention to your
deepest most meaningful allegiances and self—while also acknowledging that what
you pay attention to is a sort of pledge, it will determine your future
loyalties and become your future self. Additionally, you’re somewhat violently
tossed into all of this, yet I’m asking you to keep calm and carry on. No
wonder we’re simultaneously fallen angels and anxious apes!
[1] Allen, Getting Things Done: the art of stress-free productivity, page 16.
[3]
Beck, Hunting Magic Eels: Recovering an Enchanted Faith in a Skeptical Age,
page 4.
[4]
Burkeman: 4,000, page 91.
What I
didn’t anticipate was that, from the start, these stories resist an overly flat
telling or categorization—and that’s okay, the preacher has to let the Word do what
the Word Does—I gotta let God be God.
For
example, today’s lesson complicates an easy, “Look, this is how God
interacts with Adam” sort of reading—instead there is a dynamic when
encountering the God of Scripture that we Lutherans call—Law and Gospel. The Word
must work on us some as a Mirror (showing us our faults) and Window (interpreting
injustices), before it can exude grace as a Love Letter from God.
So, despite my best efforts to
wrestle scripture into a simple formula—we’ll enter into this series, “Encountering
God” by beginning with Encountering Temptation.
Prayer
God and Humanity’s story begins
well enough—Work this land, care for the Garden; it is so precious. Avoid this
one thing—here is a boundary I give to you, so that you will live, not die.
And The Crafty One, destroys God’s boundary
and uses it for spare parts, constructing a new boundary, one with an unnatural
thickness that makes it into a THING—an idol out of a rule. No longer is this
some sort of good advice or gracious protection from danger, it is a violent
wall keeping Adam down. Serpent asks questions predicated on rules instead of
promises. “Is God stingy?” “Is God a liar?” by the end there is even an
implied: “Does God think he’s better than me?”
And then Humanity’s eyes are opened
to our own capacity to collapse our connections to God and neighbor—we believe
falsely that it is our duty to rebuild the break—each attempt just another
folly, another fig leaf, another whirl of blood and nonsense, all of it exposed.
Instead of abiding with God, we rely on our weak animal heat to fix what only
God can.
And the Apostle Paul reads all
this, and sees it as the rough intersection between Death and Sin—Death’s uncontrollable
descent strips away decency! We replace limits with lies, shrug off finitude
and make it murder… That we are Dust, that we are Ash—it becomes an excuse and
entry point for alienation, manipulation, exile, revenge, boasting of violence…
and all of that just in chapters 3-4 of Genesis! Have mercy!
But he doesn’t stop there. He
insists that God the same God who offered a lifegiving boundary, a garden to
keep, good labor—that same God keeps after us—gives us gift and gift—abundance,
blessing, justification—the rightwising of the world that I yammer on about so
often! In Christ Jesus God deals with Sin singular with a capital S and presses
back through all those vile responses to finitude until death itself is
destroyed! Christ is the better way—the way from the beginning—Humanity in the
Garden, embraced by promise instead of rules, instead of idols, abiding.
A New Adam—one who is Fully—completely—human.
“Look! That one is a true human being!”
The
Human One, the Son of Man, the Son of God—when he encounters Temptation, it
comes seeking the Old Adam, but finds the New One instead.
“Is God
stingy?” “Is God a liar?” “Is God better than me?” The Spirit chased you out
here into the desert—thin with scarcity and want. Embrace an If/Then world—if God
is truthful, if God is more worthy to worship than the powers of this world—then
show me so!
But that’s
the Old Adam’s playbook—the New Adam responds, “Because God is good, therefore get
out of here Satan!
But the
Tempter kept at it, still assuming he was like the Old Adam, curved in on
himself, a naval gazing narcissists… and Jesus responds to continually trusting
in God, naming his dependance on God, God is at the core of his being.
“Feed yourself
with this bread” “No, I will feed the 5,000.”
“Never be dependent on anyone ever
again!” “Lord, give us today our daily bread.”
“Save
yourself.” “No, this path is the salvation of the whole world!”
“Look here is a lifeboat for one.” “Deliver
us from Evil.”
“Don’t
you want a Kingdom for yourself?” “No, my Kingdom is not of this world!”
“The
powers and riches of this world can offer you everything—there won’t be a
single boundary for you!” “Lord, Thy Kingdom Come!”
In encountering
temptation, we are able to see its opposite—we Encounter God.
-A God who is not stingy, but abounds in gift and grace.
-A God in whom there are no lies, but instead is dependable and trustworthy.
-A God who would never even consider the question, “Do I think I’m better than
you?” because God blesses and makes right the twisted world we’re addicted to
and continually construct—redeems our idols and puts them in their proper place.
Do not die, but live!
Amen.
(An excerpt from Hearty Masculinity)
A
few years back, I went to that national Adult Congenital Heart Association
convention down in Florida. It was amazing, I got to meet tons of people who
had similar health backgrounds to me; people born with a congenital heart
condition. I couldn’t help but notice the ratio of women to men was incredibly
skewed. I eventually got around to asking someone what was up with that, and
her ominous response was, “they drop out.”
She
didn’t mean they join the group and then decide it isn’t for them. She meant
men with congenital heart conditions drop out of care, they stop seeing their
doctors about their hearts, and eventually they die. I gotta say, this seems
unimaginable to me, irresponsible, embarrassing. I initially thought maybe it
was some sort of stigma for men with heart conditions like mine, but having
talked to friends and done some googling, it seems we men are choosing
not to take care of ourselves! As Rev. Angela Denker, who wrote the book Disciples
of White Jesus points out, “In an April 2023 study, the Washington Post
showed that men in the United States were likely to live nearly six years fewer
than women, the largest gender-based gap in life expectancy in twenty-five
years.”[1]
I know it is a
pain, but going to routine yearly medical examinations is a must. It
establishes a relationship between you and a doctor, and gives them a working
baseline of what is “normal” for your body. On top of that, they can also catch
things early, so what might otherwise have been a tragedy is instead a minor
inconvenience.
For
example, I went to a routine eye exam. My optometrist thought she saw something
funny, and sent me on to a retinologist colleague of hers. Before I knew it, I
was diagnosed with lattice degeneration and that very day they scooped my eye
against the side of my head and lasered it. While that might sound
traumatic—and it did feel a little like that one scene in “Clockwork Orange”—
it sure beat going blind for no good reason!
(An excerpt from Hearty Masculinity)
Values can be understood as both a boundary and as a standard. As a
boundary they echo the singer Meatloaf, “but I won’t do that.” As a standard
they point us to our ideals and what we consider to be worthwhile. They
determine both ends and means—I desire this value, but my values stop me from
pursuing it in this way. I value peace over war, but that same value precludes
me from resisting war through violent means.
So, one way to answer the question, “What do I value?” is to look
around and notice your boundaries. Think back on your life and notice those times
when you’ve clearly said no to something, or put boundaries up; think through
why you did that, what was at stake, what did you value about yourself enough
that doing that thing would have violated your integrity?
An exercise to help you figure out the other side of values—what you
consider to be of great worth—is to pretend today is both the beginning and end
of Daylight Savings Time. Today is a day where you either gain or lose an hour
in your day. What would you do with an extra hour? Alternatively, what’s the
one thing you’d preserve in your day if you lost an hour; what would you miss
in your day if you lost an hour? Those things are probably pretty important to
you!
Alternatively, if you aren’t as whimsical as me, inventing days that
don’t actually exist and such, there is a more concrete way to get at this same
question. Pay attention to your use of time, “keep track of your time for at
least two weeks,”[1]
and see to what you devote the majority of your time. As you look around at
your world, keep those in mind, they hold great meaning to you.
What we value, our boundaries and our ideals, help us to know ourselves,
set goals, and find our place in the larger world.
[1] Willard, Time Management for the Christian Leader: Or How to Squeeze Blood from a Turnip, page 25.
You might have noticed by now that
there is a new Page in the side bar and Label on my last post, “Hearty
Masculinity”. After I discerned that I was not called to put my name
forward for Bishop
of New Jersey I also did discern a different calling, to write a
book for men.
You see, on one end of things we’ve
heard from Jordon
Peterson and his 12 Rules for Life not to mention Andrew Tate, Joe Rogan,
and their ilk. On the other end of the spectrum, we’ve read a whole lot about
men (for example, Denker’s Disciples
of White Jesus and Reeves’ Of Boys
and Men), but not nearly enough to and for men and boys.
What I am offering lands in a different spot, a gentle and kind book from my
perspective as a mainline clergyman with a congenital heart condition, Hearty
Masculinity: Of Body and Spirit. The completed book is 44,000 words spread
out in 6 chapters that offer tools and maps for navigating both secular and
sacred situations as a man these days. Essentially, it makes a very practical
case for Hearty Masculinity.
The first half of the book, the
“Body” section, focuses on practical secular concerns. The first chapter looks
at time management as a way to know yourself. The second chapter is
about life maintenance, both noticing and regulating emotions and also
caring for your physical wellbeing. The third chapter focuses on relating to
other people and being able to discern between performative masculinity and
vocational masculinity (our masculinity ought to be about caring for community
not a costume).
The second half, the “Spirit”
section, is about soul care. The fourth chapter makes the case that the
liturgy is a pattern for a good life (gee,
where have I heard that before?). The fifth chapter reconstructs
masculinity using Paul’s paradigm of “power in weakness”. The final
chapter consists of 10 brief devotionals for men.
So far no dice on finding a
publisher, so I thought I’d start sharing some insights from the book on this
blog occasionally.
What
follows are three places where I think the ELCA in particular and the mainline
church in general, could engage with a demographic that it feels like we’ve
largely abandoned–young men.
Offer Individual Confession and Forgiveness
In a
Historical Jesus class I took in undergrad we watched the movie Jesus of
Montreal. One aspect of the movie that scandalized me at the time was a
scene where a priest who had ceased to care what Jesus really was all
about justified himself with the argument that his ministry, confession and
forgiveness in particular, was the closest thing the average person would ever
get to mental healthcare, counseling, or social work. I’d have to go back and
watch the movie again, there was likely more nuance to him than that, but I’ve
grown sympathetic with this argument. Not, please understand, because I don’t
believe in the radical transformational nature of Jesus’ person and ministry,
but because I have eyes; living in a neo-liberal society where care of any sort
has been firmly attached to a person’s job and economic worth, and has to be
navigated by the individual in distress, my ministry often times involves being
the only person who pauses to notice that: someone is acting atypically and
might have an infection, that a person is starting to lean toward an addictive
behavior or unhealthy ideation, and that someone isn’t able to make ends meet. On
one hand, I think naming that as part of ministry is worth doing, on the other
hand I think it points back to how to minister to men well.
As much
as our society makes noises about how men ought to: open up, go to therapy, and
take more intentional care of themselves, we also, in a myriad of ways, glorify
those who do not. One of the few traditional places where these sorts of things
come up, where vulnerabilities can be shared, where the unnamable can be named,
where one’s life can be looked at front and center, is the ritual of Individual
Confession and Forgiveness. Throughout my years of ministry, I have found
informally “offering confession”, just letting people know that there are a
couple pages in our liturgy addressing this rite, brings out a different flavor
in my ministry. There are folk—men in particular—hungry for confession, to name
failings and hear words of forgiveness, to be returned to the font of baptism and
find the cross of Christ again sealed upon their brow.
I wonder
what a more formal confession ministry, more like the Roman Catholic model,
might look like in the mainline? I wonder what the experience of “Evangelical
Catholic” Lutherans is with young men in our current moment? I wonder if, in
this moment where masculinity is being pandered to by podcasters and flim-flam
men and stigmatized by wider society, which has left so many young men feeling
objectified and alone, if the Ministry of Confession and Forgiveness is the
Church’s answer, if it is the good news men need today?
Monastic Challenge (Deconstructed Hours)
For
around a decade, I have participated in #NaNoWriMo, where I try to write 50,000
words in a month, and hope that they will come out in a vaguely novelish form.
It is a practice that forced me to give up other things in order to take time
to do one thing. It focuses my life. And #NaNoWriMo is just one of quite a few
different challenges out there that young men are using to bring structure and
focus to their chaotic lives. There are all sorts of challenges out there,
everything from abstaining from smartphone use to avoiding “Onanism” to No-Shave-November.
The commonality in all of these challenges is imposing a meaning on to a period
of time, to cut things out of life that don’t correspond to that meaning, and
to be devoted to something bigger than oneself.
All of
that sounds quite a bit like a desire for the monastic life, or perhaps secular
attempts at Lent. I think the Church has quite a bit to offer men hungry for meaning,
focuses, and devotion! What would it look like if you offered a Monastic
Challenge to your congregation? What might happen in your church if you offered
prayers for dawn, noon, dusk, and evening, and expect people to actually pray
them? My guess is the men in your congregation between 15 and 25 will be
grateful that you saw fit to challenge them, that you pointed their restless
hearts on an adventure of the soul, that you offered them devotion, focus, and
meaning.
Some questions you need to be able to answer
Finally,
if you are serious about ministering to men, you need to be able to engage with
at least some of the following questions:
-How do you talk about shame?
-What can you say to visceral impulses toward revenge?
-How do you talk about sabbath in a way that combats
workaholism?
-What’s your strategy when confronted with finger pointing
and deflection?
-Do you have a non-theoretical understanding of the
experience of having scruples?
-Young men feel so alienated, what’s your message to that sense
of omnipresent exclusion?
-When you talk about baptism, do you do so in a way that
affirms the dignity and self-worth of young men?
-If you are going to ask young men to express their
emotions, are you ready to see and hear all that has been repressed?
-There are so many critiques of faith out there, from
pre-modern version of pluralism to acidic modern scientism to post-modern
puncturing of metanarratives. Most young men have a popularized sense of all
of these from videogame narratives and memes. Can you take that sort of
theology seriously?
Conclusion
If you would like to better
minister to young men in your congregation, three things to consider are: Reflecting
theologically on the concerns of young men, challenging them with prayer, and
offering individual confession and forgiveness.
Remember back to Christmas? When I offered up 12 questions to reflect upon,
to ponder as Mary pondered…
all ultimately impressing upon you the meaning of that great mystery
—God comes among us in Jesus Christ.
That mystery spills out
beyond personal ponderings at Epiphany.
And, despite the snow
(and this January where it felt like years have happened before our eyes)
we’re, in fact, 4 weeks into the Season after Epiphany.
We’re thick into that unfolding mystery,
beyond Mary, beyond the Holy Family, beyond John the Baptist, beyond the Brothers
Zebedee
—what does that mean for the Whole World?
What does it look like when God comes near?
Prayer
There are quite a few
different ways to read Jesus’ blessings
—the Beatitudes.
When we covered it a few weeks back at Bible Study, I think I described them as:
Descriptive—Jesus did just heal a bunch of people before he blessed him.
Inspirational—keep on keeping on even in the worst of it.
Transformational—What if our world did bless these types of people.
Observational—What if we at least noticed the meek and impoverished?
Bigger picture, there
are two main ways of reading the Beatitudes:
as Virtues (be this way!)
or as Reversals (God’s going to flip your awful situation around)…
and neither way QUITE works… at least in Matthew.
The tradition of these
being virtues has heavily influenced how Jesus’ blessings get translated,
without getting into the weeds, this way of reading things assume Jesus is basically
a Roman or a Greek philosopher… not a Jewish Holy Man.
Don’t get me wrong, “Be pure in heart. Be
peacemakers.”
that works, but
“Be hopeless, miserable, humiliated, starved for justice.” Not so much.
Likewise, reversal works only up to a point
—sure turn mourning into gladness, please every day!
But surely Jesus isn’t telling us to be Merciless, hypocritical, warlike, or persecutors!
It’s just not there!
So, Biblical Scholar Mark Allen Powel, looked at these
two competing readings
—Jesus is offering virtues versus Jesus is pointing to reversal,
and essentially says, “Why not both?”
After all, Matthew’s Gospel always points to humans being messy and mixed
up
—wheat and weeds, sheep and goats
—Simul Justus et Peccator to use Lutheran Language.
What if, Dr. Powel asks,
the first 4 beatitudes name reversals
—Because God is at work: kingdom, comfort, inheritance, and fullness have come.
Because God has come near there will be reversal of fortunes.
And the second set names
4 virtues to practice in such a reality
—if God is at work in the world practice: mercy, pure hearts, peacemaking,
and a commitment to righteousness.
Think back to your small
Catechisms,
(if you have one of our new ELW next to you check out page 1163).
Luther explains that God does stuff without our asking for it,
but we’re asking that those things might come among us…
That we might notice it, that:
God’s name might be holy/ Thy Kingdom come / God’s will be done—and the like…
for us, not simply in a universal and general sense.
I’d mentioned the Holy
Family earlier, think about Joseph, when he first hears that his fiancé is pregnant,
he decides to do the virtuous thing by “putting her away quietly”
but then he catches a glimpse of God,
and realizes the right and virtuous thing is to stay with her and raise the
child who is God with us.
Virtues isn’t about moral rectitude, but seeing God! Virtue as vision.
Or, to go back to the Beatitudes…
those who directly experience God
reversing their humiliation, will likely know it…
but those who are more fortunate
—they need a practice to see what’s right in front of their nose
—making war isn’t a good way to remember your baptism,
you can’t be merciless and still sing, “Lord have mercy”
without it catching in your throat.
All that to say, this
reading of the Beatitudes leaves a place where
the haves and the have nots,
those suffering and those just trying to figure out what’s going on,
can meet,
can both be citizens of the Kingdom of God.
The poor in spirit and the merciful meet,
those who hunger for justice, are upheld by those taking it on the chin for justice.
It’s good news for
everyone
—after all we’re all one medical bill or accident or stroke or societal
shift
away from being one of these for whom reversal by God is our only hope.
So, to make this all a
little clearer—take out that green sheet.
I’ve reordered Matthew’s beatitudes, and interpreted them without the Greco-Roman
flavoring, or at least be able to hear it without the dullness that familiarity
brings:
Beatitudes
“Blessed
are the hopeless, for God will reign among them
and blessed are those who show mercy,
for they will receive mercy.”
May
the hopeless be met with a show of mercy.
“Blessed
are the miserable, for they will be comforted
and blessed are the authentically honorable, for they will see God.”
May
the miserable find comfort from someone who deeply cares.
“Blessed
are the humiliated, for they will receive their share
and blessed are those who make things whole, for they will be called children
of God.”
May
the humiliated be made whole.
“Blessed
are those who are starved for justice, for they will be stuffed with it
and blessed are those who are persecuted for their commitment to justice, for
theirs is the kingdom of heaven.”
May
the justice-starved be fed by one who is doggedly committed to justice.
And
finally, the 9th blessing:
“Blessed
are you when people revile you and persecute you and utter all kinds of evil
against you falsely on my account.
Rejoice and be glad, for your reward is great in heaven, for in the same way
they persecuted the prophets who were before you.”
May
we be found together when God comes near. Even when it’s hard. Especially, when
it is hard. Beside the foolish cross, humble, kind, and just. Amen.