Channing Memorial Church
Unitarian Universalist
Ellicott
City, MD 21042
The
Reverend Susan LaMar, Minister
March 21, 2004
"The
Spirituality of Reconciliation"
First Reading Excerpts
from "A Treatise on Atonement" (1803)
Hosea Ballou
"Atonement by
Christ was never intended to perform impossibilities; therefore it
was never designed to make men agree and live in peace while they are
destitute of love one to another; but it is calculated and designed
to inspire the mind with that true love which will produce peace in
Jesus. . . atoning grace produces all which the Bible means by
conversion, or being born of the Spirit. . . . and this love is not
confined particularly to names, sects, denominations, people, or
kingdoms."
Musical Interlude
Second
Reading Excerpt from "Reconciliation" Howard Thurman
The quality of reconciliation is that of
wholeness; it seeks to effect and further harmonious relations in a
totally comprehensive climate. The concern for reconciliation finds
expression in the simple human desire to understand others and to be
understood by others. These are the building blocks of the society of
man. . . every man wants to be cared for, to be sustained by the
assurance that he shares in the watchful and thoughtful attention of
others - not merely or necessarily others in general but others
in particular. He wants to know that - however vast and
impersonal all life about him may seem, however hard may be the
stretch of road on which he is journeying - he is not alone,
but the object of another's concern and caring; wants to know this in
an awareness sufficient to hold him against ultimate fear and panic.
It is precisely at this point that life becomes personal and the
individual a person. Through it he gets some intimation of what,
after all, he finally amounts to, and the way is cleared for him to
experience his own spirit.
Sermon
I
have not seen Mel Gibson's movie The Passion of the Christ.
I have read a great deal about it, though, and have had some
conversations with some of you about it. It certainly is a cultural
phenomenon. Here is my brief response to it, strictly from a
theological perspective. I'll put it in a question and answer format
- sort of like a brief catechism:
Question: What do you think about the Mel Gibson movie?
Answer: It's about vicarious atonement -
vicarious reconciliation - and we [Unitarians and
Universalists] rejected the doctrine of vicarious atonement hundreds
of years ago.
Question: What? You mean you don't believe that
Christ died for our sins?
Answer: That's right. We believe that Jesus and
other avatars [remember, an avatar is a manifestation of the divine
in human form - a word borrowed from the Hindu] . . . we
believe that Jesus and other avatars lived, live, and will live
for humanity's righteousness and [here comes the most
important part] -- that we [all of humanity] can, too.
Notice the shift from doctrine - something that is
to be taken as true - to practice -- something that must be
lived. "We reject the doctrine of vicarious atonement and
we believe that Jesus and other avatars lived, live, and will live
for humanity's righteousness, and we can too."
That's
quite a mouthful! . . . so I'm going to spend some time today
unpacking it. I'm going to use as a vehicle for unpacking it
another movie - Freaky Friday, the movie I won last month at
the auction when I guessed the number or Hershey kisses in a jar.
This might at first seem like a strange juxtaposition of films. But I
don't think so.
In the film Freaky Friday, the mom, Tess, and the
daughter, Anna have the testy relationship of most mothers and
teenage daughters, with two added emotional
charges. First, the Dad in the family died three years before, and
all are at different stages of grief. Second, Tess has fallen in love
with and become engaged to Ryan. Young Anna is growing up and pulling
away, developing new interests and skills -- most especially, music.
She plays guitar in a band.
The plot emerges when Anna's band unexpectedly
gets an opportunity to audition at a local club - on the same
night as her mother's wedding rehearsal. The family is out to
dinner together when Anna drops the bomb that she wants to perform at
the audition. The two of them - mother and daughter - are
standing in the restaurant screaming at each other:
Mom (Tess): MY SPECIAL NIGHT MEANS NOTHING TO YOU!
And daughter (Anna): MY BAND MEANS NOTHING TO YOU!
There they are in a standoff, sparks flying, when the
elderly mother of the restaurant's owner comes by at just this
moment and offers them each a fortune cookie, with the following
words:
"A journey soon begins; its prize reflected in
another's eyes; when what you see is what you lack, then
selfless love will change you back."
The next morning - Friday - they wake up in
each other's bodies and the audience is treated to a rollicking
good time watching them learn to see through each other's eyes.
If I had a teen-age daughter, I can just hear her
saying, "Oh MOTH-ER!!! Do you have to find theological
significance in everything??? It's just a movie!!!"
But the fact is that Freaky Friday is a perfect parable
for true reconciliation, and it is set precisely in our own culture,
which is what makes any parable most effective.
The
Biblical Greek word that is translated as reconcile has as its root a
word meaning "to exchange", and this in turn is derived
from a word meaning "the other." "The words thus
carry with them the sense of exchanging places with 'the other'
and therefore being in solidarity with rather than against 'the
other.'"1
Reconciliation has to do with coming back into solidarity with one
another - and in the context of a larger community. Something
has to function as a bridge.
"The best way to speak about reconciliation,"
according to one theologian, "is through story-telling".
. . Reconciliation is something that occurs through the interplay of
speech, listening and action motivated by hope and love."
2
It is story-telling that facilitates this process. Speech, listening
and action motivated by hope and love.
Let's
take a closer look at Freaky Friday. First, there is a community (in
this case a family) - a household -- that has been broken by an
earthshaking event -- the death of a parent. This little piece of
humanity has been hurting - each member in its own way. Losing
a spouse is different from losing a parent, but both are traumatic.
That little community has fallen out of "righteousness" -
out of rightness, out of completeness, out of wholeness - and
it is unhealed.
Neither
Tess - the mother, nor Anna - the daughter, can see or
hear the other's story. Each is living for themselves. It has
become a contest of wills in a context of pain.
I'm
going to leave Tess and Anna inhabiting each other's bodies for
a few minutes, to move us deeper into that story as parable. It is
easy to stay in the most literal level in a story like that, because
it is so familiar to all of us. But the humor and the absurdity
prepare us to go much deeper.
Reconciliation
is extremely serious business. It is not easy to find oneself in
solidarity with a profoundly different "other." It is not
easy to live for another's righteousness - to give one's
life for the long term benefit of humanity as a whole. So I am going
to take us into some more difficult territory - the territory
of the Truth and Reconciliation Commission in post-apartheid South
Africa. A time and a place where exchanges took place in order that
people could begin to learn to live for one another's
righteousness.
I
have been reading a recently published book called A Human Being
Died That Night, by Pumla Gobodo-Madikizela. Ms.
Gobodo-Madikizela is a clinical psychologist working with victims -
survivors and family members of apartheid death squads. In 1996 she
was invited on to the Truth and Reconciliation Commission's
Human Rights Violations Committee. There she listened not only to
victims, but to perpetrators of monstrous violence against
anti-apartheid workers.
She
decided to interview, many times over a number of months, Eugene
deKock, commander of one of the government-sanctioned death-squads.
You may remember that deKock was nicknamed "Prime Evil"
because of the sheer brutality of his acts and the number of them.
Yet he was also one of the perpetrators who seemed to show remorse
during the hearings. Ms. Gobodo-Madikizela wanted to try to
understand evil and forgiveness. She wanted to try to find the
humanity inside this person who had committed unspeakable acts -
acts against her people.
Her
interest was piqued because of an incident of forgiveness she
observed by a victim, a widow of a black policeman killed in an
incident known as the Motherwell bombing. DeKock had asked to meet
with the widows privately so that he could apologize to them. A few
days after the meeting, Ms Gobodo-Madikizela met with the widows
during a weekend of debriefing. One of them Mrs. Faku, said of the
meeting with deKock: "I was profoundly touched by him. I
couldn't control my tears . . . I hope that when he sees our
tears, he knows that they are not only tears for our husbands, but
tears for him as well. . . . I would like to hold him by the hand,
and show him that there is a future, and that he can still change."3
What
an extraordinary statement! It was a statement that provoked Ms.
Gobodo-Madikizela to embark on her series of interviews with deKock.
[Describe
the interviewing room.]
She
asked him to talk about that meeting with the widows.
"His
face immediately fell, and he became visibly distressed. I could hear
the clatter of his leg chains as he shuffled his feet. Sitting
directly across from me in the small prison consulting room, his
heavy glasses on the table that separated us, he started to speak.
There were tears in his eyes. In a breaking voice he said: 'I
wish I could do much more than [say] I'm sorry. I wish there
was a way of bringing their bodies back alive. I wish I could say,
'Here are your husbands'" he said, stretching out
his arms as if bearing an invisible, body his hands trembling, his
mouth quivering, "but unfortunately, I have to live with it."
This
show of emotion caused a reaction in Ms Gobodo-Madikizela, a reaction
- an exchange -- that stunned her. She continues:
"Relating
to him in the only way one does in such human circumstances, I
touched his shaking hand. . . I [then] tried as best I could to
carry on normally, to maintain my professional composure. And yet I
felt guilty for having expressed even momentary sympathy and wondered
if my heart had actually crossed the moral line from compassion,
which allows one to maintain a measure of distance, to actually
identifying with deKock."4
A
few days later, deKock had been brought to the Truth and
Reconciliation Commission's offices to participate in a
hearing. To Ms. Gobodo-Madikizela's surprise, he asked for her,
and she went to the room where he was being held. She continues:
"He
rushed through the obligatory exchange of greetings . . . [and then]
with an expression that seemed to reflect genuine amazement, he said,
"You know, Pumla, that was my trigger hand you touched."
What a
complicated bridge was being built.
The symbolism of the hand that had caused such horror.
The very human reaction she had felt toward someone
showing remorse.
The complex reactions that deKock was showing during the
interviews, as he himself tried to come to terms with his past, with
the evil he had done.
And Ms. Gobodo-Madikizela's ability to feel
empathy, to sense his humanity. She says: "But for all the
horrific singularity of his acts, deKock was a desperate soul seeking
to affirm to himself that he was still part of the human
universe." [Emphasis added]5
The truth-telling and story-sharing that occurred
through the work of the Truth and Reconciliation Commission was truly
an exchange - an exchange that began to give back the
humanity of each side. Perpetrators of violence often dehumanized
their victims in order to execute the violence. By expressing
remorse, the perpetrators gave victims their humanity back -
they saw them as humans, harmed by evil.
And . . . as Ms. Gobodo-Madikizela discovered, [quoting
again] "the decision to forgive can paradoxically elevate a
victim to a position of strength . . . the victim becomes the
gatekeeper to what the outcast desires - readmission into the
human community. . . [Forgiveness] does not overlook the deed: it
rises above it. 'This is what it means to be human,' it
says. 'I cannot and will not return the evil you inflicted on
me.'"6
In South Africa the community is a nation. A nation and
a society in which whole populations share a horrendous history, and
yet must, somehow, move forward and live together in totally new
ways. A nation and a society with a history for which the word
"righteous" can barely be uttered, it was so broken and
filled with suffering. And yet a nation and a society out of which
emerged avatars - people like Nelson Mandela and Desmund Tutu -
who could live for the righteousness of all of humanity. A
society out of which something new is being born. Human to human.
What makes any of this a spiritual exercise and practice
- no matter the scale? Why is it important to focus on the
spirituality of reconciliation?
It is a spiritual exercise and practice because it
happens at the level of one another's deepest humanity
while leaving lines of accountability in place. It does not mean, for
example, that deKock should ever be let out of prison. It means that
his humanity is restored even as he remains in prison for his deeds.
It is a spiritual exercise and practice because it is a
profound act of the imagination. The bridges are formless,
shapeless, intangible, yet ever so real. Enemies must come out of
themselves and take on the humanity of one another entirely through
an act of the imagination.
It
is a spiritual exercise and practice because it requires a profound
receptivity to the story of another.
It
is a spiritual exercise and practice because it brings parties back
together, moving a household, or a community, or a whole nation
toward wholeness.
It is a spiritual exercise and practice because what
emerges is something completely new - and unknown.
It is a spiritual exercise and practice because it has
to do with "the moral transformation of the world."7
We have to do it with ourselves and those closest to us
if we are going to be able to do it on a national and international
scale.
Let's come back to Tess and Anna, a scale of
community probably much closer to that faced by most of us. We left
them in each other's bodies, with a wedding rehearsal dinner
and a rock band audition in the offing.
Well,
as the verse on the fortune cookie told them - "selfless
love will change you back." As they each make room for the
other's reality, something new is born. A new family, new
household, a new community.
Whatever the scale, it comes down to human to human
connection. Whatever the scale, it comes down to speaking, listening,
and acting with one another. Whatever the scale, it comes down to
each one of us - each member of humanity - living,
speaking, listening, and acting for the righteousness - the
wholeness, the healing, and the benefit --of the household, the
community, the society, and the world. Whatever the scale, it comes
down to an affirmation of the inherent worth and dignity of every
person.
May
it be so.
1DeGruchy,
John W. Reconciliation; Restoring Justice. (Minneapolis:
Fortress Press, 2002) p. 22.
3
Gobodo-Madikizela, Pumla. A Human Being Died That Night A South
African Story of Forgiveness (New York: Houghton Mifflin, 2003)
pp. 14-15.
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