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Zechariah’s life was interrupted by a
wake-up call in the form of an angel. God was doing new unexpected
things. The child promised would provide a wake-up call to many,
many more.
In the middle of the busyness of holiday
preparations, a voice still calls out in the wilderness.
Both Malachi and Luke remind us of the
voice calling out to wake up the people. Shake up the people. The
voice calls out trying to get us to open our eyes, come into the
light out of the darkness, emerge from our comas, our sleepwalking,
our amnesia.
The prophet’s words sound like the
persistent irritating ring of an alarm clock in the early morning
hours; those who sleep deeply will never welcome these words.
Those who have forgotten who they are and
whose they are and why they are here and what they are about need to
have their memories restored.
Not just for their sakes, but for the
sake of all.
The theological term is salvation. The
meaning is consciousness. Awareness.
Why is it so hard to recognize?
Why is it so few ever experience what God
offers all?
Why do we continue to reach over and
press the snooze button or turn off the alarm altogether, pull the
covers up over our heads and return to our small private dreams?
I once thought it was because we couldn’t
see what was going on, because we lived in the darkness.
Now I know better. I now think it is
because we have seen shadowed reality. And we are overwhelmed. We
have seen need, we have seen violence, we have seen injustice, and
it is too much. We are small. We are powerless. It is too painful to
see. Who wants to wake from dreams when what awaits can seem a
living nightmare? And the culture relies on our sleepwalking, our
blindness, our unconsciousness. That seems clear when what we are
asked to do in a time of national crisis is to ‘keep shopping.’
Because we are somewhat comfortable, we
do feel guilty when we know others are hungry, others are hurting,
others are in need.
There is a lot of pressure this time of
the year, and a lot of activity around the holidays to help to
compensate for the rest of the year. Too assuage our guilt. We know
of the injustice. It just seems too big to tackle.
I think we often expend our energy on
small compensatory activities because we want some instant results
and we feel powerless to change the systems. So we settle for
band-aids when the prophets call for a ‘refiner’s fire.’
Tokenism --band-aids --will not satisfy
God’s hunger for justice. Or ours.
The prophets want us to prepare for a
more just world. The prophets want us to regain our memory.
The message of Advent is not to run from
or deny the darkness, but to wait, to prepare, to get in touch with
our discomfort with the way things are, so we can hope in that for
which God is also longing.
There is a problem with our
seeing. We are not seeing it all. We are seeing with limited
perspective.
We forget there is more to remember.
There is more to reality. There is more to what God is doing and
wants us to do. The time is pregnant with possibility.
We need to learn how to see as the
prophet’s see.
Prophet’s see with different eyes. Just
as an artist learns how to see the world in a different way: light,
shadow, textures, edges, focus, perspective, colors, shadings,
whole, parts, looking at life from different angles, seeing in
layers and seeing with fresh eyes . . .
so, too, do we need to go back to
beginning and start fresh. Prophets, poets, artists teach us how to
remember truth. Remember light. Remember ourselves. Remember God
moving in history.
We must ‘remember.’ Note, if you will,
the emphasis this time of year on the making of memories. The
carefully crafted nostalgia of times that never were in order to
further stimulate our holiday spending.
Ignore, if you can, Madison Avenue’s
involvement and note that what they have found (by spending lots of
money on psychologists) is a deep longing in our hearts for things
to be different than they are. I’m not talking about nostalgia. Just
as prophets are not predicting the future: remembering is not
something stuck in the past.
Present.
We are always called to live in the
present. Remembering is about now.
Member . . . as a hand or a foot is a
member. . . severed, these parts are said to be ‘dis-membered.’
‘Remembering’ is to bring what was severed back together, we
‘re-member.’ As we remember, we move toward healing: we remember
whole-ness. Whole-y-ness. Holiness. (This is, by the way, why I long
for you to come to the communion table with joy. For when we come to
this table, we are remembering not just Jesus’ death, but his life,
his mission. God’s dream. God’s love triumphing over all. And as we
remember, we actually become -in that brief moment in time- the
dream itself incarnate.
We celebrate because of the justice we
practice in sharing that meal with one another. Nothing divides us:
not race or gender or sexual orientation or age or wealth or lack of
it or age or anything else. We are re-membered as the body of
Christ. I want you to sing because it is such a beautiful thing to
be on the cutting edge of the kin-dom of God: the family of God,
here in this place, for the sake of all. And nothing expresses sheer
joy better than song. I want you to sing because angels sing and we
are all of us angels – messengers of God’s when we share this meal.
The kin-dom is here, among us, in those moments, but it does not,
cannot, will not, end here. I want the joy of the Beloved kin-dom to
be carried out into the world through our singing.)
Irony abounds. God sets a people apart
(makes them holy) in order to make us all aware of how we are
connected, how we belong together. How all are holy. We sing
because we remember!
Richard Rohr says:
“Memory is very often the key to understanding. Memory integrates,
reconciles, and puts the individual members into perspective as a
part of the whole. It seems that God has drawn out love for us in a
medium that we call time. For us to recognize what God is doing and
therefore who God is, we must pray like Paul "that your love may
more and more abound, both in understanding and wealth of
experience." Love, in terms of good will, is not enough. For love to
happen effectively it must be ordered and timed and cut to fit the
receiver. I think this is how God loves us! But we will never know
it unless we re-member.
Our remembrance that God has remembered us will be the highway into
the future, the straight path of the Holy One promised by John the
Baptizer. Where there is no memory, there will be no pain, but
neither will there be hope. Memory is the basis of both the pain and
the rejoicing. We need to re-member both of them; it seems that we
cannot have one without the other. Do not be too quick to "heal all
of those memories," unless that means also feeling them deeply and
taking them all into your salvation history. The prophet seems to be
calling us to suffer the whole of reality, to remember the good
along with the bad. Perhaps that is the course of the journey toward
new sight and new hope. Memory creates a readiness for salvation, an
emptiness to receive love, and a fullness to enjoy it.”
In the Living the Questions study this month, the topic is Social
Justice. I didn’t choose the topic for Advent. It simply fell that
way. Serendipity, it seems to me.
We have heard Marcus Borg tell us that if we take the prophets
seriously, we will be both passionate about God and passionate about
justice.
And Emile Townes defines justice in this way:
“Justice is recognizing that each one of us has dignity and worth
that needs to be recognized. And that extends not just to human
relationships but beyond, out in creation as well, and spinning a
world out of that dignity and worth of all people, rather than just
pockets of grace.”
The message of the prophets, and the message of Christ is about
justice. We prepare for Christmas by daily and even in seemingly
small ways living and being in ways that reflect the dignity and
worth of all peoples. By caring for others—ALL others__ and by
caring for creation. Justice begins in our hearts – but it moves us
beyond our comfort zones – into the larger circles.
Borg, again, says, that the prophets were speaking of systemic
justice, that we, as God’s people are being called to pay
attention to and try to change those systems.
We cannot fully celebrate Christmas until we are committed to
Christ’s work.
“Systemic justice,” according to Borg, “is concerned with the way
the structures of society work. . . . The litmus test for whether or
not a system is just is this: Look at the results. Systemic justice
is a result-oriented justice. A system that produces a pretty large
and radically impoverished class of people is an unjust system. No
matter how fair the rules are enforced and no matter how
democratically those rules are made – it’s not a just society. If
you have a society in which one percent of the population own
forty-three percent of the wealth then it’s pretty clear that the
one percent have structured society so it kind of worked out that
way and they have a tremendous amount of power to sustain it.
(That’s the figure in the US, by the way: 1% of the population
control 43% of the wealth.)”
Borg points out that this is not about making the middle class
guilty, which is an easy place for us to go. “Oh, my, people are
starving and I live in a nice home.” Guilt can paralyze, and is not
a friend of those seeking justice. That kind of guilt keeps us from
focusing on the systemic nature of the problem.
Guilt does not motivate, energize, or serve much purpose in
obtaining systemic change.
Discomfort, now that is useful. When we are uncomfortable
with the way things are . . . when we move toward that discomfort .
. . when we see that discomfort as God working in us to help us
remember, to help us repair the breaches . . . that
can be used. (A lot of what passes for ‘charity’ this time of the
year may actually be the way we seek to put a salve on our
discomfort. A quick fix that has a temporary feel-good effect, but
may actually mask the need for systemic change.)
Borg says that rather than be paralyzed by guilt, he wants to see
“the bottom 98% get mad as hell about how the elite are structuring
society in their own narrow self interest to the detriment of the
rest of us.”
I cringe this time of the year when it all seems ‘writ large.’ The
median family income is roughly $28,000 in our country right now.
Some of you may be living on that. But it has to be hard, nigh unto
impossible, to raise a couple of kids on that. Imagine the added
pressures this time of year. I ache when I see the ads for pay-day
loans for folks who are struggling financially. Those loans offer
interest rates even higher than the credit cards get away with. So
the birth of the Great Liberator ushers in deeper bondage to a debt
load that may lead to bankruptcy . . . though the same folks who
charge exorbitant interest have also used their power to tighten
restrictions on filing for bankruptcy, to make relief that much
further from those who so need it. (Just to illustrate Borg’s
point.) It is not just our holidays that have been hijacked. It is
our imaginations, as well. Who is being impoverished by our cultural
holidays and just who is it that is being enriched?
‘Wake up’ the prophets cry. Not to feeling guilty, but to
consciousness about how this society is structured to serve the
self-interest of the wealthy and powerful. Remember who you are and
what you are about. Who God is and for what God longs.
Dare to imagine what could happen if we diverted just one-fourth of
our holiday budgets and energies and time to changing the system –
through organizations like Bread for the World, Habitat for
Humanity, the Amos Project – or even standing with Don Rucknagel in
his efforts to provide health care for all.
(Which is why, by the way, we belong to the Amos Project. It is a
faith-based coalition organizing to work for systemic change that
will benefit those on the bottom rungs of the ladder, not the one
percent at the top.
It is an interfaith organization where we can stand in solidarity
with our brothers and sisters and ‘get mad as hell’ while we work to
effect change in terms of education, medical care, housing, jobs,
and the minimum wage. Because as our gospel reminds us, the change
we seek is not going to come from on high, it is not going to come
from the mighty and powerful. It is going to come from the least
expected places. The wilderness. Those we consider powerless. It’s
going to come from people who have become passionate about God and
passionate about justice.
The Amos Project is about remembering God at work in the world and
in us. In remembering what God has done in the past and continues to
do, in remembering the dreams of God, the connectedness of all, can
we find the strength to challenge the systemic injustice of our day
and time.
And then we can hear the good news in these wake-up calls; we can
hear truth and justice emerging as we respond to God’s invitation to
“prepare a way for the Holy One, make the paths straight.
It is not sexy this work. There isn’t the instant feel-good of
putting a toy in the hands of a needy child. It takes perseverance
and steadiness and remembering that long after that toy finds its
way into the trash – this work can make a more lasting difference.
I’m not saying we can’t do the short-term things. I’m saying we
can’t pretend that those take the place of our real caring, our real
mission.
Don’t forget! Wake up! Remember to dream God’s dream: a dream of a
more just society. “Every valley shall be filled, and every mountain
and hill shall be made low, and the crooked shall be made straight,
and the rough ways made smooth; and all flesh shall see the
salvation of God.”
Richard Rohr says:
“The repentance that the Baptist calls us to is one of remembering,
and of remembering together, and then bearing the consequences of
that remembrance. It is no easy matter, for the burden of
remembering is great. But we must try for the sake of truth, and we
can try within the protective walls of church.
So see what God has given freely. Your hope lies hidden in what God
has already done. "And rejoice that you are remembered by God." “
This is radical stuff, the Advent message.
Remember the life of the one who came and is coming again. Remember
we have work to do. For God’s sake.
Remember we are not expecting just an innocent baby.
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