Saturday, March 19, 2011

Born Again

Sermon 3/20/2011 A2Lent

You must be born again. What, exactly, does that mean?

I was at a party once, during my seminary years, and a friend of a friend approached me and asked, “So you're in seminary?” “Yes,” I replied. “So you've been saved, right?” “Yes, I believe that I was.” “So when were you born again?” Now at this point I knew that what was expected of me was to tell a story about how I was living a life of sin and then something happened and I had a revelation and at a certain time and place and moment I could name, that then and there I made a decision to turn my life over to Christ and in that moment I was saved.

But that's not my story. That's not my answer. So when she asked when I was born again I said, “Somewhere around the year 30, outside of Jerusalem, Jesus was crucified for me and that's when I was saved.” I knew, before I started, that this answer would be deemed unsatisfactory. “No, that's not what I meant,” she protested. “I mean, when did you make your decision for Christ?” I said, “That doesn't matter in the least. I make decisions for Christ all the time. I can't save myself by deciding anything. I was saved when Christ made a decision for me!”

At that point the conversation ended. She decided that I was the poorest excuse for a Christian because I didn't have a cookie-cutter salvation story to tell that matched the parameters of her myopic vision.

Are we Born Again Christians? It all depends on what you mean by that? Nowadays that term is almost like a brand name. Most people use it to mean one specific thing although, technically, we are all Christians who understand ourselves to have been born again in baptism.

Evangelical is another tricky term. Nowadays it's commonly used as a brand name. Evangelical actually means one who shares the Good News. The Greek word for gospel is evangel. We are all Evangelical, technically, although we wouldn't consider ourselves that, according to the way most people now use the term. To say Christian Evangelical is redundant. But newscasters use it to mean a certain demographic and we're all supposed to know who they mean. It's what people say when they don't like the sound of “Fundamentalist.”

There have been two waves of Christian Fundamentalism. The first was during the 1920s and 1930s. Women had just received the right to vote. Churches were all but devoid of men. You couldn't find enough men to teach Sunday School or preach so women started doing it and when that happened, there was a tremendous backlash. Men decided that they had to reassert control over their uppity women. The Jesus who had been emasculated by exhibiting too much love and tenderness, was hijacked by the frightened men and made over into a butch cartoon of Jesus, 8' tall and wearing boots. In fact, Jesus was largely replaced by an angry and vengeful picture of God. This was when many of the “blood, blood, fountains of blood” hymns were written. It's when militaristic marching hymns became popular.

One of the main features of the first wave of fundamentalism was an idolatry of the Bible. Bible, Bible, Bible. Well, that alone doesn't sound so bad, until you realize that by focusing the saving power in the Written Word you can greatly de-emphasize the Living Christ. If you believe that you're saved by the Bible and you live and die by the Bible, then the control freak preaching the Bible suddenly has all kinds of power over you. Ironically, it was a woman who began preaching this message-- Amy Semple McPherson, a California tent preacher whose life wasn't so much fraught with scandals as it was one long continuous scandal!

The rise in Christian Fundamentalism is linked with the rise of women's power. The second wave of fundamentalism was essentially 1975-1985. And what happened in the late '60s and early '70s? The sexual revolution, MS Magazine, the Equal Rights Amendment, the N.O.W., bra-burning feminists in the street! It's the Whore of Babylon! (Do you know what a feminist is? A feminist is one who believes that women are fully human and fully adult. Jesus believed that.)

And while the worst of that whole episode of popular fundamentalism may be over, there is still more than enough of it to go around: the use of the Bible as a weapon, the down-playing of the role of Christ in salvation, the general put-down of women... Personally, I have never met a self-described fundamentalist who:
  • could tell me what the fundamentals of Christianity are.
  • knew the difference between prophecy and prediction;
  • could name anything older than 20th century ideas that were being conserved in his/her conservatism;
  • understood that the Biblical portrait of “family” includes almost every imaginable configuration except the modern nuclear family;
  • understands that no one, none of us, has a right to life. We always receive life as a gift;
  • understood that there is no such thing as a literal interpretation of the Bible. No two fundamentalists agree. Poetry does not allow literal interpretation, nor does prophecy, or parable, nor anything translated from another language. Categorically, it cannot be interpreted literally, if it is interpreted... at... all.
  • Understood that his/her arrogant nationalism bears a frighteningly uncanny resemblance to the nationalism of Israel, just before it was over-run, just as the prophets had warned.
  • whose primary orientation to life was not one of fear-- fear of being “left behind.” Fear is what draws people to demagogic leaders who profess to offer clear, black-and-white answers from a magical, infallible rule book. Now, I am sometimes afraid. I have compassion for those who are afraid. We live in a world where there's much to fear. Fear, however, is not a Christ-like lifestyle or message. (It is no way to run a church!) Jesus was not fearful, nor was he a manipulative fire-and-brimstone preacher who sought to control people. Jesus' primary orientation to life and the world was one of love, not fear. Jesus taught that love casts out fear.

So we're in a strange place when we try to talk about ourselves and what we believe. We are born again, but we are not Born Again. We are evangelical, but we are not Evangelical. We practice the fundamentals, but we are not Fundamentalists. Our congregation belongs to a very liberal denomination that understands that God is not done speaking yet. The acts of Bible Study and preaching still reveal more and more about the Living Christ who can be found in the Written Word. We are invited to discuss, disagree, argue, agree to disagree – to walk with each other in love as together we prayerfully seek a life together under the saving cross of Christ.

It's all about trusting God, walking humbly, respecting each other, giving each other the benefit of the doubt when it comes to adequate belief. It's about being honest about our own limits and giving God the glory. It's about having the guts to look at each other without belittling and judging. It's just like it's always been: the hardest thing for us is to unclench, to open up, and to let the love of God in.

Every time we let that love in we are born again.

Friday, March 18, 2011

Stuff Happens

I once had the privilege of working two summers at a nuclear fuel processing plant in NY.  They didn't generate power there, just store and repackage nuclear waste.  I often joke that what I did there was cut radioactive grass with a radioactive lawnmower -- but that's a pretty apt description.  So one day I'm mowing along when I see something shiny in the grass.  I stop the mower and just before I pick up the plumber's wrench (lying 50 feet from the nearest building) I had a better idea.  I called over a safety tech to look at the wrench.  It pegged his Geiger counter!  It was hotter than blazes, throwing off rads like crazy and it's lying in the middle of the lawn.  How did it get there?  Even though all tools were supposed to be marked and traceable, we never figured out how it got there.  Things like that happened there with some frequency.  Things happened that weren't supposed to happen.

Naturally some of those memories are coming back these days as I see the damaged power plants in Japan.  The question of safe power will be back on the table now for awhile.  No one expected tsunami damage on the scale that NE Japan received last week.  But it happened any way.  Things happened that weren't supposed to happen.

Whatever forms of electrical power generation or motive power we use in the coming years had better  make allowances for human error, acts of nature, or other things that aren't supposed to happen. Because things happen that aren't supposed to happen.

Isn't it time we learned to expect the unexpected?

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Japan

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.....................................Just pray for Japan...........................................

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Imagine my surprise to find I have something in common with Charlton Heston.

I've been amazed in recent days at how many ways there are to lead people, represent people, and legislate people as if there were no people.  We can talk about markets, free trade, unions, jobs, deficits and budgets as if they were tidy, sterile, even theoretical things, removed and above the grubby, messy world of people and their day to day lives.  It's handy to use such clean comfortable language when discussing things like bumping people out of the middle class and into the ranks of the working poor.  Or refusing to sit at the negotiating table with them to work things out.

The problem with our neat and tidy language and our oblique discussions about our nation's attractiveness to business or our state's real-or-imagined budget crisis is that nations and states don't exist in a theoretical ether.  Behind every market, union, job, deficit, and budget is PEOPLE.  Real people.  More to the point, OUR people.  Governors and congresspeople are not elected to serve budgets.  They are not elected to serve their parties.  The are elected to serve the people who have so graciously -- and so temporarily -- given them the power they enjoy.

I may be well served by having my state's budget cut and my nation's deficit cut.  But no one is served if these things take place while robbing people of dignity, a voice, and rights.  No one is served by having their schools gutted and their public servants vilified. 

Remember the last scene in the movie Soylent Green?  Chas Heston announces his shocking discovery that "Soylent Green is people!"  Someone needs to smack a lot of our elected officials upside the head with a reminder that behind all their numbers and stats and million dollar this and trillion dollar that -- there are people!  The numbers represent people: Americans!  And none of them are our enemies!

There is an explosion in the number of Americans who aren't worried that their representatives' econonic theories aren't pure or tidy enough.  They aren't concerned that they may lose a few dollars out of their mutual funds.  They are struggling, fighting, to pay for their housing, their transportation.  They want decent clothes for their kids and food on the table.  They don't want this year's new Audi.  They want to put brakes on their 10-year old Toyota so they can  get to their three jobs!

Compassion, kindness, a little human decency -- these things are free.  And they're overdue.