George Herbert

Yesterday in Lesser Feasts and Fasts, we remembered George Herbert (1593-1633). Herbert is chiefly known for his poetry, especially The Temple and The Country Parson, but neither appeared in print during his lifetime. Apparently he struggled with a call to the ministry and was only ordained a priest in 1630. The Country Parson seems to have been written as something of a guidebook for him to follow after he took up his cure, so it doesn’t reflect his practice of ministry. It has had a profound effect on Anglican priests over the centuries, and probably on laypeople as well. Several of his poems appear in The Hymnal 1982 and his poems continue to capture the imagination of readers today.

Among my favorites:

Prayer: http://rpo.library.utoronto.ca/poem/983.html

And in honor of the season of Lent:

Welcome dear feast of Lent: who loves not thee,
He loves not Temperance, or Authority,
But is compos’d of passion.
The Scriptures bid us fast; the Church says, now:
Give to thy Mother, what thou wouldst allow
To ev’ry Corporation.

The humble soul compos’d of love and fear
Begins at home, and lays the burden there,
When doctrines disagree,
He says, in things which use hath justly got,
I am a scandal to the Church, and not
The Church is so to me.

True Christians should be glad of an occasion
To use their temperance, seeking no evasion,
When good is seasonable;
Unless Authority, which should increase
The obligation in us, make it less,
And Power itself disable.

Besides the cleanness of sweet abstinence,
Quick thoughts and motions at a small expense,
A face not fearing light:
Whereas in fulness there are sluttish fumes,
Sour exhalations, and dishonest rheums,
Revenging the delight.

Then those same pendant profits, which the spring
And Easter intimate, enlarge the thing,
And goodness of the deed.
Neither ought other men’s abuse of Lent
Spoil the good use; lest by that argument
We forfeit all our Creed.

It’s true, we cannot reach Christ’s forti’eth day;
Yet to go part of that religious way,
Is better than to rest:
We cannot reach our Saviour’s purity;
Yet we are bid, ‘Be holy ev’n as he, ‘
In both let’s do our best.

Who goeth in the way which Christ hath gone,
Is much more sure to meet with him, than one
That travelleth by-ways:
Perhaps my God, though he be far before,
May turn and take me by the hand, and more:
May strengthen my decays.

Yet Lord instruct us to improve our fast
By starving sin and taking such repast,
As may our faults control:
That ev’ry man may revel at his door,
Not in his parlour; banqueting the poor,
And among those his soul.

From: http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lent-2/

A visit to Milwaukee

I’ve lived in various parts of the US (Ohio, Indiana, Massachusetts, Tennessee and South Carolina) and traveled more widely across the States than that. There’s something about being a tourist or visitor and encountering the various ways a community tries to market itself to attract visitors that I find interesting. Take Atlanta for example. There are a few vestiges of Old Atlanta that might attract a tourist’s attention, but having visited it dozens of times over more than twenty years, there’s nothing that really sets Atlanta apart from any other southern city. Charlotte, for example, is hardly distinguishable, although it has no street, or boulevard, or avenue, named Peachtree, while Atlanta has dozens. Atlanta, since 1996, has the Olympic venues and a couple of good museums, some really fine restaurants, but very little that sets it apart from any other city in America, or the world.

Corrie and I went to Milwaukee today. It’s an interesting place. We went to an Italian deli, to Will Allen’s “Growing Power,” to the Public Market, where we had a pretty good fish fry, and drove along the lake front. Along the way, we stopped in what’s left of the German section–Usinger’s and a couple of tacky-looking German restaurants.

None of it seemed authentic: not the Italian deli, although Corrie felt reminded of Boston’s North End, and certainly not the German block. Yet I wonder how much more authentic a German city, or Italian city would feel in 2010. Neither of us has spent time in Europe in the last decade. We had a week in Frankfurt in 2008 and then it seemed more authentic than my memories of it from 1980. But of course the US Army was no longer ubiquitous.

On another level, there was in our visit, deep authenticity. When Corrie said she felt like she was back in the North End, she was attesting to the authenticity of Italian-Americans creating space and a new culture for themselves in America. They succeeded in Boston, and in Milwaukee.

Why I blog

The article in the Wisconsin State Journal prompted me to think about this question. I’ve been doing it since 2007, but I’ve been much more active as a blogger since moving to Madison than ever before. One reason for my increased presence as a blogger is that I have more time. But it’s also about communication. There are various ways in which pastors can communicate with their congregation. The most obvious is the sermon. There are also newsletters, items in the service bulletin, announcements and the like.

A blog is another way of communicating. There are things that come up in the course of a day, or a week, that don’t merit a great deal of attention–items of curiosity, interest, or confusion–that seem worth a hundred words or so, but don’t deserve a sermon. There are also things that don’t need “official” sanction or items that need immediate attention or ongoing reflection–certainly developments in the Anglican Communion belong to this category–for which parishioners might like some informal input to help understand.

There are also things that I simply want to make a quick, or more reflective, comment on. I blog for all of these reasons and sometimes, simply because I’ve got something I want to say, and I don’t really care whether there’s anyone who will read it.

Decline and decline

Two news items this week point to the difficulties facing Episcopal congregations in the twenty-first century. Kirk Hadaway reported to a meeting of the Executive Council of the Episcopal Church on the continuing decline in membership and Sunday attendance at Episcopal Churches. Overall membership declined from 2,285,143 in 2007 to 2,225,682 in 2008. Average Sunday attendance declined from 768,476 to 747,376.  Often that decline is attributed to the conflict over sexuality, but there are other issues involved.

Hadaway suggested that “if we’re going to turn this around — or at least turn around the decline — more attention needs to be paid to the things that result in growth, rather than to the broader cultural factors that are affecting our current patterns.” Those cultural factors include such things as an aging population with declining birthrates and an increase in the number of Americans who claim no religious affiliation.

“The base problem is the fact that so many of our churches don’t know why they’re there,” he said. “It’s a caretaker sort of ministry, which is good and helpful, but it’s a prescription for continuing decline.”

The full article is here, including links to more information.

One underlying reason for the decline in membership in the Episcopal Church, and indeed in all churches, is the declining involvement of young adults in organized religion. The Pew Report released its study of young adult spirituality which shows that of people aged 18-29, fully one in four are unaffiliated with any particular faith. Results of the survey are here.

Within the sobering statistics lie several interesting tidbits. In fact, although institutional affiliation is down, young adults continue to believe in God in high numbers and at least claim that they pray regularly. There is a long trend in American religion moving toward greater individualism and this survey probably captures another stage in that process.

The Great Litany, 2010

I posted on the Great Litany last year and wondered whether there was anything interesting and new to say about it. Whether it’s new or interesting, I don’t know, but I have been reflecting throughout the day on my experience of it. Part of it is doing liturgy in a new and very different context. Madison’s Capitol Square is a radically different place than Piney Mountain Road in Greenville, SC. I was very conscious as we were chanting it today how a newcomer or visitor might have reacted. It’s not user-friendly, it’s very much niche marketing (I suppose there are those to whom the traditional language, piety, and chanting might appeal, but that can’t be a large demographic).

In the nearly 20 years I’ve been attending Episcopal churches, I can’t recall a single one where the first Sunday of Lent didn’t include the Great Litany and I was preparing for the service today, I didn’t give its inclusion in both services a second thought. Still, I wonder about its utility and meaning in the twenty-first century.

At the same time, I’m quite aware that our worship is counter-cultural on almost every level and in a way it is appealing for that very reason. We don’t construct our worship to get an audience; we worship the way we do because it is a bond with Christians throughout history. The sursum corda, “Lift up your hearts,” goes back to the very earliest extant Christian worship. In the same way, the Great Litany is part of the unique Anglican tradition of liturgy, with its origins in Thomas Cranmer’s work in the 1540s. For that reason alone, it may be worth dusting off every year.

Moreover, it may be that the catalogue of petitions is appropriate from time to time. We seem to pray for everything and everyone, and that in itself is a reminder of our place in God’s universe, and our dependence on God. The repetition of the petitions and the congregation’s response, “Good Lord, deliver us” and “We beseech thee to hear us Oh, Lord” help us to understand our relationship to God more profoundly than many other liturgical actions.

Thumbs Up

I just finished reading the profile of Roger Ebert in Esquire. It is incredibly moving. I have no idea when Siskel and Ebert first aired or when I first began watching it, but for many years, it was part of my week. Later on, I continued to follow Ebert’s reviews online. For a few years, I wrote movie reviews myself and I relied on Ebert to give me guidance (that’s another story for another day).

Siskel and Ebert taught me that movies were more than entertainment. They taught me how to watch movies, what to look for, how to interpret them. Their friendship and their disagreements also showed a way to be human, humane, and yet be able to differ deeply about important and trivial matters.

It’s a wonderful story about a man who lives with passion, full humanity, and deep love in the midst of great obstacles. Ebert’s response to the article is here.

First Sunday of Lent, 2010

Lent 1, Year C

February 21, 2010

Grace Episcopal Church

I sometimes wonder what visitors or newcomers think when they come to our services on a day like today. I mean, there was the Great Litany which I love. But its language is archaic and the chant itself sounds more like something out of the Middle Ages than the twenty-first century. Then there are the lessons we heard today, which themselves come from a far distant past and don’t seem to speak to us. As I read the gospel for today, images from Hollywood movies came to mind—especially “Devil’s Advocate, that Al Pacino movie in which he plays a devil figure and takes Keanu Reeves to the top of his tower and tempts him with wealth and power. How do these stories, how does our liturgy connect with the lives we lead here in the twenty-first century?

It takes a curious sort of person who would look forward to the self-examination and self-discipline that the season of Lent encourages. Most of us want our religious lives to focus on celebration and joy, not the repentance, the gloom and doom, of Lent.

In fact, that is only part of what Lent is about, and perhaps not the most important part. The “Invitation to a Holy Lent” that is read during Ash Wednesday services, refers not only to repentance and confession of sin, but also to the fact that Lent began as a period of preparation before baptism. So it was a time of instruction in the Christian faith. But whether or not we celebrate baptisms on Easter, Lent should serve as a season in which we deepen our understanding of our faith.

But that’s a hard thing, because the small corner of our lives which is dedicated to our relationship with God has to compete with everything else that demands our attention—our families, work or school, our leisure time. We may find it difficult even to get to church many Sundays—the roads might be bad, it might be too cold, or we might not be able to find a parking space when the square is blocked off for something like Winter Festival. For many of us, perhaps for most of us, no matter how much we want to nurture and deepen our relationship with God, there is simply to much to do from day to day, too many other demands on us. In the end, it may be that all we have time for is an hour or an hour and a half on Sunday morning.

The rigors of a Lenten discipline that deepens our understanding of our dependence on God, that deepens our faith, and that makes us more deeply aware of our of our relationship with Christ, that sort of discipline seems infinitely remote from the daily existence we lead, the routines of work, family, and whatever else that occupies our time and energy.

So we come to church this first Sunday of Lent, and hear the alien language of the Great Litany, and encounter the penitential tones of the litany and of our liturgy today. And then we hear the words of scripture; the story of God and the people of God two thousand years ago, and we wonder how our stories, the stories that brought us here relate to that story.

For there is an enormous chasm between our lives and our world, and the world of the texts we’ve heard.  The texts we heard had their origins in very different worlds from each other too.

With the gospel, we are actually picking up the narrative we left off back in January when we heard the story of Jesus’ baptism. Today’s gospel recounts the very next episode in Jesus’ life. It may be a familiar story, but like so many familiar stories from the gospels, we often overlook those details that are most important for helping us make sense of them. In this case, the story begins with the observation that “Jesus, full of the holy spirit … was led by the Spirit into the wilderness.” Luke is reshaping Mark’s version of the vent significantly, for Mark says that the Spirit “drove” Jesus into the wilderness. For Mark, at least on this occasion, the spirit seems to be a less than benign force, while Luke emphasizes its comforting presence for Jesus.

The temptations, too, are significantly in the two gospels. Mark says only that Jesus was tempted in the desert. Luke and Matthew agree that there were three temptations although they change the order slightly. They are temptations about who Jesus is, about his relationship to God, and about the nature of his ministry: Satan tests Jesus, perhaps even taunts, by asking him to make bread from the stones. Satan tests Jesus, by offering him earthly power. And finally, Satan urges Jesus to test God, by urging him to throw himself down from the pinnacle of the temple, so that the angels might save him.

Each time, Jesus responds to Satan by quoting scripture; more precisely by quoting the book of Deuteronomy. In Luke’s sequence, in the last temptation, Satan quotes scripture of his own to Jesus. In a way, theirs is a battle over scripture, but in a sense, too, Jesus is battling with other Jewish interpreters over the meaning of scripture. It is a battle over the story of scripture, of what it means and to whom it belongs. It is a battle he would continue to wage throughout his public ministry.

The story of the Israelites in the wilderness is a story of a people testing God, complaining when there was no food or water, when the way looked long and arduous. The Jews of Jesus’ day were looking for a political Messiah who would deliver them from their Roman occupation much as the Maccabees had freed them nearly two centuries earlier.

But Jesus rejected that way and as he did, he interpreted scripture in a way that was new and challenging to the religious elites of his day. He was telling a new story. The temptations he faced are a clear rejection of the path of political and military power, and the full implications of the path Jesus chose would only come clear on his last journey to Jerusalem.

Paul, for that matter, is battling in a somewhat similar way in the letter to the Romans as he tries to find a way for including Jew and Gentile in this new community that is being birthed. But Paul gives us reassurance, again quoting from Deuteronomy, that scripture is not beyond our ability to understand or grasp—indeed, scripture lies within us: “The word is near you, on your lips and in your heart.” The passage from Deuteronomy that Paul quotes makes clear that the “word” refers to the commandments, the law. But for Paul, the story of scripture was not an exclusive one, it extended to Gentile as well as to Jew, to all of us.

The Invitation to a Holy Lent that is read on Ash Wednesday also encourages us to “read and meditate upon God’s holy Word.” It is an invitation to enter into and make scripture’s story our own, and to interpret our stories in light of scripture. I suppose that if I could encourage you to do anything this Lent, it would be that, to take the time, even if it’s only a few minutes, to read the weekly lessons, but to do it early in the week before they are read on Sunday. That’s what I try to do each week. Ideally, on Sunday afternoon, after I’ve recovered from Sunday morning services, I will read through the next Sunday’s lessons and allow them to float around in the back of my mind for a few days.

To read and meditate upon scripture is to enter into and reflect on the story of God and the people of God, to let that story begin to shape our own stories. We see in today’s reading from Deuteronomy what seems to have been some sort of ritual enactment. As part of that ritual of giving thanks for having received the promised land, the story of God’s mighty acts on behalf of God’s people was recited. It is a story that defines the people of Israel in a particular way, “My father was a wandering Aramean” and goes on to recite all that God did on their behalf.

We tell such stories repeatedly, our liturgy is itself such a story—We give thanks to you to God, for the goodness and love you have shown to us in creation, in the calling of Israel. … in the word made Flesh. Stories like this tell us who we are, where we belong, and for what purpose we live.

Yes, it may seem sometimes as if all of that—the story of the liturgy, the story of scripture—seem infinitely remote from the stories we live out each day but Lent invites us to reflect anew on those deeper connections and as we do, to deepen our connection to God.

More on that “other” controversy

It seems the controversy I mentioned in an earlier post has begun to garner Goshen College national attention. Here’s the yahoo article (from AP). There’s little of substance to add although I didn’t know the background that the debate began in 2008.

The relationship between nationalism and Christian faith is complex. For most American Christians to equate the nation with Christianity seems obvious. Yet there is always the danger of idolatry and of elevating one’s country above one’s God. It is a tendency most often seen in the religious right, but few American Christians are immune from that temptation. It’s most obvious when patriotic feeling is at fever pitch and the nation is involved in or building up toward military conflict. Love of one’s country should never blind us to the fact that we are citizens of another country and that the body of Christ knows no national boundaries.

Take this Bread

Last week, I read Sara MilesTake this Bread. It is a memoir of her life leading up to her encounter with Christ in the Eucharist at St. Gregory of Nyssa Episcopal Church in San Francisco, her conversion and efforts to create a food pantry at that church. It’s a remarkable story, well-written and full of passion. I’m especially interested in how she created the food pantry and made it a place that did more than distribute food. In fact, the distribution of food takes place around the church’s altar and over time, she created eucharistic community among the volunteers (many of whom began as pantry guests) and among the larger group of guests as well.

Her work and life is not without controversy, however. She came to the church via open communion–the practice of extending the hospitality of the Eucharist to anyone, not just the baptized, and St. Gregory of Nyssa does not clearly distinguish lay and clerical roles in the Eucharist. Many Christians are uncomfortable with the former, and many ordained clergy are outraged by the latter practice.

I’m intrigued by much of what she writes about the hospitality we offer as churches and as Christians, and about the role food places in nurturing community and the sense of the sacred.

Harvard’s Crisis of Faith

In an article in Newsweek, Lisa Miller attempts to discuss the place of Religion as an academic discipline at Harvard University. Apparently the article is in response to the new general education curriculum that was introduced and the firestorm during its development over the proposed requirement in “Faith and Reason.” Religion’s place in the Faculty of Arts and Sciences is complicated. As she points out, there is no Department of Religion; rather undergraduate courses in Religious Studies and the graduate programs are administered by the Committee on the Study of Religion. She observes that students can also take courses at the Divinity School.

When I was a student at the Divinity School, and as a ThD candidate, my graduate program was administered by the Committee on the Study of Religion. Most Divinity School faculty preferred the Harvard structure over that at other universities with Divinity Schools. It allowed them to teach ministerial students, graduate students, and undergraduates, and it allowed rather different academic foci on the doctoral level. Her article suggests that there is relative institutional separation between the Divinity School and the Committee on the Study of Religion. In fact, one of her sources, Diana Eck, holds a joint appointment on the Faculty of Divinity and in the Faculty of Arts and Sciences, and William Graham, Dean of the Divinity School, was chair of the Committee on the Study of Religion when I was a student.

But creating a department of Religion does not clarify Religion’s place as an academic discipline. I taught for fourteen years at two liberal arts colleges, where debates between Religion Departments and other academic disciplines, and within the departments themselves were quite lively, and often heated.

Too, students often assume that Religion courses will lack rigor. It was quite clear to me that Freshmen taking the required Intro to Biblical Literature course at Furman were expecting it to be a breeze. They were often disappointed.