| Shaking of the
Foundation
Psalm 121:1-8
Matthew 8:23-27
Rockville United Church
Rev. Dr. Duncan D. Newcomer
September 9, 2007
For those who hope that my sermon title
picked on Tuesday is a key to this sermon composed Thursday, “Abandon
hope all ye who enter here!” Sermons move, catch them ’tho
we will.
Now, I love to get clues as to how to improve
our preaching-moment relationship. Bob Crawford said early on “but he still hasn’t
told a joke.” I tell Bob I’m still looking. Now Pat
Ameling loaned me a book this week that brings me closer to a joke.
Here’s this story:
The Scots, from the days of John Knox, and American Presbyterians
generally, practice a rather dour, not too aesthetic, liturgical
routine in their ceremonies. Oh, they have them all right! One
stands out in my memory:--
In a little church in Springfield, Oregon,
way back in the late 1950’s, I was a member of a team appointed
by The Presbytery of Willamette to install a new minister. We
entered with reasonable
dignity, be-robed in forensic black, walked down the center aisle,
and sat in the front of the sanctuary.
Later I thought of the proverb: “Pride goes before a fall.” However
as I awaited my turn, I was anything but proud of the slouchy posture
and casual gait of some of my colleagues as they sauntered up to
the rather meager chancel to carry out their assignments: prayers,
scripture readings, and homilies.
Having served in the military during World War II, and before
that, as an officer in my High School ROTC, I resolved that I would
approach the pulpit with erect posture, an even stride and make
precise angled turns as I made my way. As I reached the stairs
to the platform, a little rug slipped under my tread, and suddenly
I was flat on my face. My wife, sitting in the back, feared I had
suffered a heart attack. With arms and feet on the floor, I arched
my body on all fours and arose, as from the dead, and proceeded
carefully to my station.
My assignment was to give the Charge to
the new pastor. After minutes of laughter that reminded me of
a Bob Hope and Jerry Colonna
show I had attended at Orly Field, near Paris, in 1944. I reached
the pulpit and looked straight at the new man, Mr. Gardiner. “Milt,
I charge you, first of all, do something about that rug.”
Then I went to my meticulously prepared notes and delivered them
as proudly yet reverently as possible above the lingering giggles.
When I finished I turned with all the dignity I could muster and
started toward my seat below. Ah, but can you believe it, the same
little rug at the foot of the stairs, took me down again! Now the
giggles swelling to gales of laughter accompanied me as I made
it to my place and sat down.
It is the custom in this ritual, for the newly installed minister
to close the service with a benediction. Later Milton assured me
that he had chosen his well ahead of time. A towering figure, he
stood and in his exceptionally mellifluous voice, soothingly recited
what had always been one of my favorites. It is from the end of
the one chapter polemic in the New Testament, St. Jude:
“Now unto Him who is able to keep
you from falling, and to present you, faultless before the presence
of His glory with
exceeding joy; to the only wise God our Savior, be glory and majesty,
dominion and power for ever and ever. Amen”
“Amen,” I whispered, with mixed
feelings about this vaulting return to the Transcendental. It
resonated with the essential
dignity of the institution we were all trying to represent.
Twenty years later, while I was living in the New York metropolitan
area, the phone rang, and I heard that same music voice of Milton
Gardiner.
“Stan, I have just been called to
be the pastor of the First Presbyterian Church in Troy, New York,
and I wonder if you can
serve on the commission to install me.”
“Milt, you have to be kidding,” I
answered.
“Stan, this church has wall-to-wall
carpeting.”
(From Appalachia and Beyond, James Stanley Barlow)
* * * *
Now an amazing thing happened here two
weeks ago. A member of this church, a lay person, not an ordained
person, stood up and
preached. Full of the spirit, she stated “mainline Protestant
churches are in trouble. Some church analysts predict the end of
denominations as we know them within 50 years.” And about
this church she said that RUC has a “double identity challenge.” What
is God’s call to us? And we are confronting the “seismic
destruction” of our former identity. “Our relation
with CMR (Community Ministries of Rockville) will never be the
same.” “The church that was RUC is no more and no ‘fix
it’ approach will supplant the need to discover and articulate
our new identity and call.” A double challenge. Some churches
seek a new call for its direction. But to seek and find a new call
and a new identity is a double-dosed challenge.
What I see as amazing and remarkable about
that happening here two weeks ago when Lois Stovall preached
is not so much what she
said: Those shocking truths have been becoming almost common knowledge
among clergy and lay people who think about and are simply observant
of churches of our sort. What remains amazing is people here were
overwhelmingly positive and accepting of Lois and her message.
It’s one thing to hear hard truths. It’s another thing
to know how to accept them, how to hear.
I believe that one of the “callings” (if you will)
of the Christian Church today would be just this. “We know
how to hear bad news.”
Of course, we like that Gospel means “Good News.” We
like the U.C.C. banner the United Church of Christ slogan – from
of all people, the comedian Gracie Allen – “God is
still speaking.”
But how about the slogan, “we know how to hear bad news”!?
Wouldn’t some folks be curious to know what it was about
us that warranted that claim? Especially since there is so much,
so very much, bad news! If there were a pill that could help people
know how to hear bad news I think Pfizer could make as much of
a profit as they did off of Viagra.
It is then amazing and wonderful that you
all very much liked hearing Lois speak hard truths and some bad
news. It is not too
surprising to me that you all were enthusiastic and positive – mostly – because
I know you all to be clear-headed, hard-headed, rationally alert
and emotionally strong. And you care.
So even if the hard truth is: RUC may not be in 50 years anything
like what it is now, at least looking honestly at what is going
on in the churches and the world gives all of us a fighting chance
to shape our future some, and to define our actions a lot!
(It is unique and good that this congregation
has so many members who can rise up and speak as Lois Stovall
did two weeks ago and
Michelle Beadle three weeks ago. Michelle’s sermon, deserves
your second reading not only because it was, and she was also,
so well received, but because it contains a profound and useful
understanding of sin (that other bad news) – both theologically
and psychologically.)
Knowing how to take, hear and respond, to hard news is an outstanding
characteristic of this congregation and is a true marker of your
character and faith.
Now I may be wrong, but I attribute a lot
of this to your clear-headed thinking about reality. I wonder
if you all don’t also have
a good hearted feeling for life. Because to take hard analysis
requires not only the light of reason but some balance by which
you, we, lighten the load, lighten up. Humor, laughter, jokes and
fun. These are also ways to help us know how to hear hard news.
In fact more and more many of us combine the two: hard bad news
with light good humor. We watch the Jon Stewart show and get our
news from “the Daily Show” on Comedy Central or “The
Colbert Report,” or how about “The Onion”? Do
you ever read that? We found our first copy on the Metro going
to a Nats game. Lord, we had trouble not rolling in the aisles.
And I must say the writers in the Washington Post are the funniest,
punchiest, news writers I’ve ever read. I can hardly bear
the New York Times now – it’s so serious. It’s
so boring, there’s no human voice or heart of psychological
irony. In the NY Times, it’s like the news the way people
used to think God would tell it: in somber sonorous tones – because
obviously God doesn’t have a sense of humor!
Or was that not obvious to you?! Did you
miss out on the lesson: “God
is not funny!?” Well, I didn’t! I got that lesson.
My dad never told a joke in the pulpit, although we used to finally
explode our suppressed comic anxiety during after-dinner prayer
and Bible study. My mother, sister and I just couldn’t hold
it in any longer when my dad’s seriousness so conflicted
with some reality that had come up at supper. And my dad’s
parting advice to me and Nancy when he was 92 and last visited
our house was, “You all have too much fun!” We’ve
been trying to cut back!
So how can Christians lighten up the load
as well as be enlightened about the load. The load of bad news
the world brings us? Well
you look for the contradiction between reality as you want it and
reality as it is. The logic of humor -- (and Funny guy that I am,
I actually read a book about the logic of humor by Arthur Koestler)
the logic of humor is putting together, side by side – one
after the other – two things that the brain doesn’t
expect to have, or go, together.
All slap-stick is that. What’s funny about watching Rev.
Barlow, Mr. Bean, or Steve Martin, or Chevy Chase – interesting
name – walking and then falling down? Well, nothing is really
funny about that, especially when it happens to us, or could, as
we say, have serious consequences. But the definition of humanity
is that we are the animal that stands upright (hence our chronic
lower back problems) and we walk and talk. And if our walk turns
into a fall it’s not what the brain expects to see and the
energy released within the brain as it copes with its surprise
produces laughter. Laughter, at least this is Arthur Koestler’s
theory, is a psycho-motor release of an electro-chemical tension
based on the brain experiencing an unexpected mismatch between
reality as it is and reality as expected.
Well, welcome to our world! Welcome to
our potentially funny, funny world, because if there is anything
that has risen to the
top characteristic of our world it’s that reality and expectations
meet less and less.
Wars are a good example, unintended consequences only being part
of the gap between expectations and realities. And then we can
think of wars on poverty, wars on drugs, and on and on. The logical
possibilities of humor multiply by exponents, no?
Well, now. How about humor in the God house,
church, the God business, ministry; the God book, the Bible?
Well, slim pickens for sure.
I bet you missed the little joke set up between the two Bible readings,
Psalm 121 and Matthew 8:23. Anybody would. But because we put on
anti-humor blinders about religion; without retraining with some
humor goggles, we never will. But I’ve been doing some retraining.
So here it is. It’s not exactly a joke but you can begin
to see, in those Bible passages, how some eye for humor might both
enlighten our thinking, and lighten the burden of truth. The hidden
humor potential was this: In Psalm 121, the Psalmist says that
God, the Lord, who will be our help, well, he neither slumbers
nor sleeps. He who keeps Israel “forevermore” will
not sleep. Well o.k., but make a little religious video and fast
forward to Jesus, the Lord, out in a boat at sea. Have the camera
pan the darkening sky. Show some waves picking up. Let the narrator’s
voice complete the Psalm of the ever-awake God. Show the eyes of
the frightened disciples. Now follow that fly as it buzzes around
and then lands on Jesus’ nose! Jesus, the Lord, our Lord.
Asleep! Asleep in the midst of the gathering storm. Well, it’s
got comic possibilities, but because it seems so irreverent, sacrilegious,
we barely dare picture the gap between God-awake and God-asleep.
And of course, Jesus wakes up and he thinks it’s odd they
are upset. His expectations and their reality, he takes, if not
humorously, at least lightly. His tone is clearly, what are you
so worried about?! He is not taking their anxiety seriously and
he is the pastoral counseling model of “non-anxious presence.” Jesus,
it seems, assumes that our faith not his awakeness, is what matters.
Humor is a great adaptive strategy as we
face anxiety producing problems. And it is adaptive strategies
not problem solutions that
will save us – as a church, as well as families and nations,
because the problems out pace the solutions. So we need strategies
to adapt not solutions that solve.
Humor is not only a way of lightening the
load of problems (hence a strategy for coping and changing) humor
also helps enlighten
our thinking. And since as a progressive church we are in a struggle
with unenlightened fundamentalists, see how humor is a great way
to beat them in the religious market place. They don’t think
God or the Bible is funny at all!
Now we need an adaptive strategy on how
to deal with the hard news Lois gave us about the fate of churches
such as ours. And
I’m recommending humor as one of them. If we don’t
have some adaptive strategies we’ll go crazy and burn out
with problem solving.
Humor is an adaptive strategy for a lot of our major challenges,
as leaders seeking our new call and defining our post CMR-identity.
And, also for our common situation of having
a new minister. In the drama of a new minister, the mismatch
of expectations and realities
between the minister and the congregation – the mismatch
both ways is so big, always, that the potential for humor is almost
unlimited and unavoidable.
We will need that. A wise man told me this
week, “Expectations
lead to resentment.” He offered a prayer. “May we lower
our expectations and raise our hopes.” When expectations
are lived as hopes, the “should-this,” “should-that,” “shouldn’t-this,” “shouldn’t-that” become
heartfelt hopes, not imperatives, and we become mutual, not adversarial.
With expectation comes anxiety. With hope comes urgency.
Otherwise, when we fall down and fall short, we will only have
blame and anger, scapegoats and blood-sacrifices. And we will all
fall down. Amen.
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