
All Saints Episcopal Church, Hilton Head Island, SC
July 1, 2009
You have heard that time worn cliché since you were a child. At
the time it was offered to you, this American wisdom was meant to caution you
from prejudging a person, particularly a stranger. The message was quite
obvious; withhold judgment, even first impressions until you really know the
person. Made sense then and even now, but we tend to ignore the best advice,
even when it makes good sense.
I and thirty other seminarians in a class entitled "Human Dynamics" were asked
to react to a simple black and white photograph held up by the professor. It was
the picture of two arms and hands side by side, obviously representing two
people. One was black, the other white. Connecting the two was, what looked to
be, a standard (then) police handcuff. The Professor, Sister Bessie Chambers,
gave simple instructions: what do you see, who is being arrested, react quickly.
As you can imagine the responses, offered verbally, were interesting and
revealing to a group of students in their twenties, thirties and forties. The
group also took the time to process the information and discussed the
implications. Can you imagine the responses to that picture in the
mid-seventies? Does it matter the year? Would the responses be any different
today?
I still find myself labeling people, situations and experiences through the
cognitive lens of my own mysterious history as a human being. I wonder if I
carry with me, unconsciously, a presupposition to label and define people and
situations instantly, for my own security and survival. Is it about control and
power?
I find myself fighting against this invisible predilection, what seems to be, an
unconscious knee jerk reaction to my world. It seems I (and maybe you) have
developed and fine-tuned a convenient cubbyhole that sorts out things and people
and takes some of the work out of the process of living in a dynamic world of
mystery and surprise.
In a world where even the Bible speaks of 'sinners' and 'saints', those 'saved'
and those 'damned'; of stories that depict the 'righteous' and the 'innocent',
we find ourselves asked by our Lord to be present for others in ways that go
deeper than what appears to be obvious observations, to the point were we are to
love even the unlovable; the person, who by most human standards would be
otherwise abandoned and ostracized.
It is not that Jesus doesn't 'size up' people, even instantaneously, he does,
but it doesn't end there. He extends himself, even if it's risky, as if he
trusts life and is OK with who people are and why they are in his world.
It seems high time to jettison adjectives that give superficial definitions to
people. 'He's a great black guy', or 'my best friends are Jewish;, as if to
sweep away any notion that we are above being racist or anti-Semitic. We are now
beyond, even inwardly and privately, thinking and acting as if people are
fundamentally different than we are; that God, in God's infinite wisdom, loves a
Christian more than a Moslem, or even an atheist. I recall in the Gospel of
John, "God so loved the world"; not in spite of, but because God simply loves,
we are to respond to the world as experienced through the love of God.
How far I have come from the seventies and Professor Chamber's class? I
certainly have not traveled far enough. It's a process; it's a process to
reorient the interior of our lives to match what we profess and claim about who
we are and what is important to us. The unspoken word in us is capable of
diminishing human dignity and worth; and because we are made in the fine image
of God, we have that great capacity (and I might add the responsibility) to
uphold "the dignity of every human being." BCP Baptismal Vows.
| Rick Lindsey |
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