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Saturday, November 7, 2020

Reconciled

 Let justice roll down like waters and righteousness like an ever-flowing stream!

 

Brother Roger of Taizé, during a pilgrimage of youth to the Washington National Cathedral in about 1980 or 1981, at the conclusion of the service invited anyone who wanted to come up and he would offer them a sign of reconciliation: and he would make, with his finger, the sign of the cross in the palm of your hand. 

 

Responding to the racial upheavals of fifty years ago, James H. Cone wrote his famous, fiery book Black Theology & Black Power. He said that reconciliation comes with the establishment of justice and righteousness, with telling the truth. 

 

James H. Cone reminded his readers that it is in Christ that reconciliation comes. And he cited the words of St. Paul: 

 

God was in Christ reconciling the world to himself. (2 Corinthians 5:19)

 

Two very different voices, but both call on God as the source and endpoint of reconciliation. 

 

If you want peace, work for justice.

 

Even last Sunday we were reminded, in the national service of prayer for healing and wholeness, to be brave, and seek the truth. (Valarie Kaur)

 

And in the truth, we will find our way toward justice, righteousness, and peace, the peace of reconciliation, to one another, and as these Christian witnesses would say, in Christ.

 

 

 

This Sunday, the second Sunday in November, I want to talk about reconciliation. Racial reconciliation is one of the three themes, along with creation care and evangelism, that the Episcopal Church has undertaken to address during this triennium, the three years between General Conventions. But of course that is not the only reason to talk about reconciliation today. Last Sunday at the suggestion of our local precinct captain, neighbors began to remove political yard signs from their yards, since there was anticipation of some unrest regardless of the results of the national general election. And this Sunday, November 8th, is the Sunday after Election Day. 

 

It is also the Sunday before Armistice Day, Veterans Day: a day to remember the efforts of veterans and others to practice reconciliation after armed conflict, beginning with the first World War. Among the returning veterans from that war were the founders of the Iona Community, notably George MacLeod, who began to work for justice, and work toward their own righteousness, in community, on the windy western island of Iona, in Scotland. Iona began to attract visitors and volunteers, and continues to be a pilgrimage destination to this day. 

 

After the second World War, in the small village of Taizé near the demarcation line which had divided France in two, a community gathered that became a place where people could seek reconciliation across national and generational boundaries, and seek the Spirit in guidance and celebration. Brother Roger came from there.

 

And on our minds this year in this country has been the overwhelming need to seek reconciliation between alienated people, of different races, classes, and political persuasions. 

 

When reconciliation seems most impossible, then it most needs to be sought: in the work and words of Jesus we find a way toward it; and his footsteps we follow toward that goal.

 

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Among the impressive achievements of reconciliation in the past centuries has been the effort of old soldiers, veterans from opposing sides of past wars, to reconcile with some of those from the other side. This may be rare, and therefore celebrated all the more. Veterans from the first and second World Wars have gradually found each other; leaders of nations from that conflict have met each other. Veterans of the American war in Vietnam have journeyed back to meet the people from the other side. An American president laid a wreath at Hiroshima.

 

After the Civil War, widows and veterans north and south began to decorate graves on certain days; eventually these observances were merged into one national Memorial Day. Problematic as some of the monuments were and are, there were attempts also to see the resolution of the conflict in peace. 

 

Of course, “if you want peace work for justice” … which is why to move toward reconciliation we tell the truth, and strive for righteousness, and work for justice.

 

And that is what this day, between Election Day and Veterans Day, is about.

 

Working for justice, striving for righteousness, that peace may flow like a river, “flowing out from you and me, flowing out into the desert, flowing to the sea.”

 

 

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So often with Old Testament (Hebrew Scriptures) prophets we want to know what the context is: when were they writing, to whom, what was going on around them. With Amos, in this passage, we know! He is writing to us, now, about what is going on around us. That seems to apply regardless of the immediate circumstances. And of course we cannot just cut and patch what he has to say into our own arguments. But we can use them as a prophetic distraction from our own concerns, our own perspective, and look beyond even his original readership to what God is doing in our listening to this ancient denunciation of vanity, hypocrisy, injustice, unrighteousness, and the lack of peace, truth, and reconciliation. Wisely, many have taken a page from the South African initiative called the Truth and Reconciliation Commission. And others no less astute have learned from mediation teachers like Hizkias Assefa, as they lay out and model the steps to peace. 

 

One time Dr Assefa waited all day at the edge of a jungle clearing, in southern Sudan, with representatives of the official government, as they kept an appointment with some one no one had see for ten years: the leaders of the Lord’s Resistance Army, an insurrectionary group famous for its violent methods. At the end of the day the sun was setting, everybody was getting nervous - they were in the middle of the jungle, far from safety -  and the LRA vice-president emerged from the jungle, clad in immaculate white safari suit. He had been watching from the jungle for signs of betrayal and only emerged when he was satisfied. And so, on a pad of group-process newsprint Dr Assefa, as mediator and facilitator, began to enumerate the ground rules of the conversation. No interrupting, yes, raise your hand, listen, but first: begin by not killing people or kidnapping children any more

 

What Amos does for us is remind us that 

we are not the ultimate, 

we are not alone, that in fact 

what God is doing and 

what therefore we are called to do, will always 

stand in judgment over our own perspective and our actions.

 

What does the Lord require? 

 

To do justice, to love mercy, to walk humbly with our God. (Micah 6:8)

 

What does the Lord require, of us, now? God is present in the present moment, the moment of freedom, of decision: what now shall be done? We don’t always know.

 

And so we seek wisdom from the ages not just our own. Even ancient wisdom of a faraway people in a time long ago, Amos in Israel... and next door. Right now.

 

χρόνος is out the window! καιρός is what is going on now. That is, clock time, twenty-four hour-a-day check-your-phone time, is no longer applicable. What matters is time in its fullness, the completion of time, the consummation of time. That is when the bridegroom arrives.

 

You may know people who operate like this - they arrive when they arrive. I’ve seen it everywhere from a Sufi imam to a group of Miwok dancers absorbed in a gambling game and missing their turn on stage at an acorn festival. It makes the manager types - the clipboard carriers - tear their hair out. And I’m not immune myself, having been to a wedding where the bride was twenty clock minutes late. 

 

Then, on the arm of her uncle, in she walked. Radiant. At last! and right on time.

 

And that is what is, was, is, will be, like when Jesus comes. At last! And at once.

 

The bridegroom. Here at last, after shaking as many hands as could reach him, making his way down the street from congratulatory bottle-happy well-wisher to cheek-kissing lipstick-planting auntie. 

 

All of it happens at once and for always. Every moment becomes the present moment, the moment of freedom. 

 

And now - as it is always now - we face the judge who is our friend.

 

That is the last scene that this gospel is leading toward, the scene beyond dreams that is the last judgment, when Jesus meets again for the first time those who have treated the least of these as they would have treated him.... Christ the King. And your neighbor.




Amos 5:18-24

Psalm 70

1 Thessalonians 4:13-18

Matthew 25:1-13

Proper 27 Year A (Revised Common Lectionary)

 

https://pima.bibliocommons.com/list/share/1102635677_pimalib_kindred/1747324749_the_power_of_the_black_vote

 

https://pima.bibliocommons.com/list/share/338799627_pimalib_nuestrasraices/1658182879_borderlands_a_scarred_landscape

 

https://www.library.pima.gov/blacklivesmatter/

 

Barack Obama, Dreams From My Father: a Story of Race and Inheritance (1995; Broadway Paperbacks, 2004)

 

Barack Obama, The Audacity of Hope: Thoughts on Reclaiming the American Dream (Crown, 2006)

 

Barack Obama, We Are the Change We Seek: The Speeches of Barack Obama. E. J. Dionne Jr. and Joy-Ann Reid, eds. (Bloomsbury, 2017)

 

Barack Obama, A Promised Land (Crown/Penguin Random House/Bertelsmann, 2020)

 

Martin Buber, I and Thou (1932)

 

James H. Cone, Black Power and Black Theology (Harper & Row, 1969; Orbis Books, 2018)

 

James H. Cone, Said I Wasn't Gonna Tell Nobody: the Making of a Black Theologian (Orbis Books, 2018)

 

King, Martin Luther, Jr., Where Do We Go From Here; Chaos or Community? (Beacon Press, 2010)

 

Wallis, Jim, America's Original Sin: Racism, White Privilege, and the Bridge to a New America (Brazos Press, 2016)

 

Taizé: The Beginnings (https://www.taize.fr/en_article6526.html)

 

November 1, 2020: 11am Sunday Worship Service at Washington National Cathedral (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zaoajBV890g&feature=youtu.be)

 

The Episcopal Church, November 1, 2020: Holding onto Hope: A National Service for Healing and Wholeness (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXCaXNSrX8s)(https://episcopalchurch.org/posts/publicaffairs/presiding-bishop-michael-currys-sermon-holding-hope-national-service-healing-and)

 

The Call, Reconciled, LP (1986: WEA/Elecktra/Asylum (catalog#60440)

 

J. S. Bach, Wachet auf ruft die stimme BWV 140 (https://youtu.be/DqZE54i-muE)


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9MXYTNgZFM

Saturday, May 2, 2020

On the Machair

Those who had been baptized devoted themselves to the apostles' teaching and fellowship, to the breaking of bread and the prayers. (Acts 2:42)

All the devotions my bishop requested of me while I was under his care before ordination was to say the daily office, morning prayer and either evening prayer or compline. It's not just the law (in England); it's a good idea (everywhere). Years later when I came under the guidance (once again) of the prior of the Hermitage, he and I discussed the basics of associate membership (amici, y'all, is the preferred style in Italia). Daily prayer, weekly Eucharist, annual retreat. You are already doing it.

And of course you pray for me and I'll pray for you. As we say to each other when we say farewell.

Yes, I will, Robert, and I know you do; you always have.

Which brings us to the prayer that Jesus taught his disciples, when they asked. It was simple. Not long or elaborate or particularly showy, just the basics. 

Praise, putting ourselves in right place in the universe: you are hallowed, and may you be hallowed - here as in the eternity; that is in practice as well as in the immovable verity of God's existence. 

May we bring with you the reality of that kingdom into practical realization, and act in accordance with thy will, in all our being, our doing, our lives, public and private. 

Sustain us today; it's up to you: we rely on your providence. And we ask for it. We do not demand it as right nor forget that we are the children of thy favor. As are all beings. (We are all on that hazelnut together, in the palm of your hand.) 

We have done wrong, been wrong, gone wrong; you can redeem it, as we can redeem our own unworthy attitudes and extend the grace you have shown us to our dealings with others. Save us from the time of trial and temptation, of giving up and doing ill, and pull us out of the pit we dug ourselves. 

It is all yours; that we said in the beginning we say again: and what was in the beginning is in the last what lasts. Omega and alpha: the God who gathers us to himself is the God who has sustained us is the God who is redeeming us and making us well, all to be well, as he is the God who made us in the first place.

So we turn to him, him who is without gender, beginning or end: we unworthy worthily redeemed, created, sustained. Platitudes and all.

And beyond, that fearsome truth: he lives.



Psalm 23    Dominus regit me

The LORD is my shepherd; *
    therefore can I lack nothing.
He shall feed me in a green pasture, *
    and lead me forth beside the waters of comfort.
He shall convert my soul, *
    and bring me forth in the paths of righteousness for his
                                Name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil; *
    for thou art with me;
    thy rod and thy staff comfort me.
Thou shalt prepare a table before me in the presence of them
                                that trouble me; *
    thou hast anointed my head with oil,
    and my cup shall be full.
Surely thy loving-kindness and mercy shall follow me all the
                                days of my life; *
    and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.



And he made his grave with the wicked, and with the rich in his death; because he had done no violence, neither was any deceit in his mouth. (Isaiah 53:9, KJV)

He himself who was the shepherd - who is the shepherd - bore the pain of sacrificial self-giving, for us.

On the Machair, the open grassy seaside sloping ground on the west side of the isle of Iona, sheep safely graze. Most of the time. They have to watch out for airplanes, using their pasture as an airstrip, and they have to look out for flying golf balls. But they do have the fold, the (in this case) concrete - or stone - enclosure where they can gather and be gathered, safely. Other than that they graze.

O Good Shepherd ...

https://www.tripadvisor.com/LocationPhotoDirectLink-g186581-d191342-i103952809-Machair-Isle_of_Iona_The_Hebrides_Scotland.html ("Take a swing at your ball, but try not to hit the grazing sheep...")



Thursday, December 31, 2015

sparks

 
John R. Leech (USA): Recently I have observed and participated in a variety of border and immigration ministries in southern Arizona and northern Mexico, from hospitality (el comedor, Kino Border Initiative, Sonora) to deportation proceedings (Special procedures court, ‘Operation Streamline’, Tucson federal courthouse), from keeping vigil at el Tiradito shrine, remembering those who have died crossing the desert, to training with Tucson Samaritans, and serving at the comedor with Samaritans of Sahuarita and Green Valley.

I have spoken with members of St Michael and All Angels and St Andrew’s Episcopal Churches in Tucson, and with volunteers of the Casa Mariposa/Restoration Project, who have been meeting people at the Greyhound bus station in Tucson, people recently released from detention by ICE/Border Patrol.

This autumn the big news had two parts. First, the Tucson bus station began receiving eighty people a night, women with children, released with instructions to appear for a hearing within a month at an immigration court – presumably near family already in the United States – lest an order for removal close their case. No warning. Just dropped off.

Second, the incredible news that the Border Patrol has flown a thousand kids from Texas to Arizona and then put them into a warehouse (I’ve seen it from the road – it is meant for pallets of flour, not for people) in Nogales, AZ. These are unaccompanied minors from Central America (El Salvador, Guatemala, Honduras), refugees from violence and extreme poverty. The warehouse serves as a temporary (promise: 72 hours) detention facility. It is on La Quinta Road near the truck crossing into Mexico.

The ongoing need for change in policy and practice, compassionate work for change and a deeper understanding of our fellow human beings – exploited and caught in the middle of a gigantic and ongoing crisis – and the need to reach out in love across boundaries: all this continues.

One thing I have been thinking about lately is that this situation is similar to so many others in humanitarian relief and development work: there is an immediate crisis that gets our attention – and an ongoing problem that needs lasting sustained effort.

All of a sudden on our own southern border is an immense influx of refugees, in two remarkable groups, women with children seeking to be reunited with their families, and unaccompanied minors, mainly teenagers but also younger children, who have been sent north without adults.

Preponderantly these people have come north through Mexico from El Salvador, Guatemala and Honduras. Why? Besides a sell-job by human smugglers, there are economic and political reasons for this migration.

People come to Arizona to work, to re-unite with their families, or to find and begin a new chapter in their life.

We need to practice a theology of hospitality – a spirituality of migration. We were strangers once too. So – an ongoing need is there. The need for change – in our national policies, in our practices of welcome, in our influence on conditions in other countries, in our attitudes toward the ‘foreigner’ – continues.

(“Sparks of the Light”, Coracle, the quarterly magazine of the Iona Community, Winter 2014, 13-14)  
http://iona.org.uk/media/coracle/

Friday, January 20, 2012

Disturber (a poem by Kate McIlhagga)

Disturbing stranger,
you call and we follow.
You call, and we leave behind
the nets of our past lives;
the things that bound and held us;
our old selves and our regrets.

For calling and disturbing,
for surprising and making new,
for moving us toward wholeness,
we thank you Lord.

Kate McIlhagga

from Around a Thin Place: An Iona Pilgrimage Guide, Jane Bentley & Neil Paynter, eds.

http://www.iona.org.uk