The Challenge Before Us
By Tom Reiber
July 20, 2003
Matthew 4: 1-11
nce today is my very last sermon as a minister on staff here at Christ Church, I'll try and complete the process of saying goodbye that I began a couple of weeks ago. I pretty much said it all back in that “Bon Voyage” sermon. In fact, during the closing hymn when Julie and I got to the back of the church she leaned over and said, “What are you going to say next time?” I said I was wondering about that myself!
Seriously,
though, since I managed to say goodbye in my last sermon, I thought to today
would be a little more of a parting message, an attempt to sum up what I feel
is most important from a theological or spiritual perspective.
The
last time I preached I was just about to leave for Seattle to baptize my first
wife's twins, who were just about to turn one. On my way out there I looked out the window of the plane at the
landscape below and at first glance it was one of those, ‘Oh, hills. Now what did I bring to read?'
But
then I remembered something I said in prayer earlier in the summer. I had prayed that God would helps us all see
the Earth as a living being as we went on our various summer trips. So I thought to myself, well maybe I should
try and do that myself. And at that
point I looked out the window in a different way, being intentionally mindful
that the surface of the Earth visible to me through the tiny airplane window
was connected to the rest of the planet's complex web of life. I saw a river and realized it wasn't an
isolated thing. It was like a vein in
my own body, intricately connected to a complex system in the natural
world. Just as I was alive, the Earth,
too, was alive.
This
experience of the Earth's living presence is one of the most cherished insight
I can share with you from my own spiritual experience and, because of that, I'd
like to tell you a little bit about how I came to it.
For
the longest time I thought of environmentalists as a subset of hippie
activists, people who screamed about Central America and the destruction of
rain forests somewhere half-way around the world. Even after coming to see that the Gospel had sociopolitical
implications, I tended to look down environmentalists with a certain
self-righteous smugness. “People are
killing and torturing each other, and you guys are worried about an owl? Come on!”
I
remember when I first got to Union I saw that Larry Rasmussen, an ethicist
whose work I greatly admired, had a new book out on the environment.[1] I was disappointed. Didn't this guy read the papers? There are more troubling things going on in
the world.
Looking
back on it all now I realize there were a number of things that played into my
own increased consciousness around this issue.
But the real turning point for me came about one year ago when I couldn't
get to sleep. I got up and walked into
my den. I was sitting there, not fully
awake yet unable to sleep, sort of just zoning out, when a book caught my eye. The Great Work, by Thomas Berry. Some friends had just given me a few boxes
of books and this was one of them.
I
picked it up, having no idea at the time that it was destined to revolutionize
my understanding of religion and the world around me. I've recommended it to
several people here at Christ Church and I know of at least one person, Marion
Glen, who's read it. You know when
someone has read it because it engenders a very strong reaction. I recommended it to my mother, who was a
professor prior to retiring and has always been a voracious reader. She devoured it and then sent me an angry
email saying something like, “What the hell are we supposed to do about
this?” I completely understood her
feelings, since I had been feeling the exact same way since reading it
myself.
What
is most profound about the book is that Berry is able to take all the alarming observations
coming from the environmental quarter and put them into a meaningful
perspective—not only meaningful, but hopeful. Taking a big-picture view of historical developments, he lays out why we
have become so alienated from nature. This in itself is a long, fascinating story, spanning centuries. One intriguing part of the story relates to
the Black Plague that swept through Europe, creating a deep distrust of the
natural world. The Scientific Revolution provided the capstone to the process,
fueling the illusion that we could eventually overcome every natural obstacle,
perhaps even death, if we could simply build the right machine.[2]
Of
course it is precisely this blind faith in the fruit of technological progress
that has stripped the Earth of its forests and poisoned its rivers and
oceans. What's essentially called for,
then, is a fundamental sea change in our thinking about the Earth. This is why Thomas Berry titled his book, The
Great Work, because he believes the great work facing our generation is to
bring about a fundamental shift in our attitudes about and relationship with
the Earth. Speaking at Harvard he sized
up the situation this way:
“In
April of the year 1912 the Titanic on her maiden voyage across the Atlantic
crashed into an iceberg and went down at sea. Long before the crash those in command had abundant evidence that
icebergs lay ahead. The course had been
set, however, and no one wished to alter its direction. Confidence in the survival capacities of the
ship was unbounded. Already there was a
multitude of concerns in carrying out the normal routine of a voyage. What happened to that ‘unsinkable' ship is a
kind of parable for us since only in the most dire situation do we have the
psychic energy needed to examine our way of acting on the scale that is now
required.”[3]
Now,
admittedly, the reference to the Titanic doesn't automatically inspire thoughts
of hope and optimism. But Berry was
simply trying to get people's attention. He's got a knack for doing that. That's why people put down Berry's book and have this sense of, “Oh my
God, what are we to do?” You come away
with an understanding of the problem and a sense of urgency, but still the
problems seem so vast and overwhelming you don't know where to start.
Fortunately,
Berry himself has a great deal to say about where we go from here. He says what is called for is a fundamental
revolution of consciousness in relation to jurisprudence, the organization of
our universities, and our understanding of religion. This morning I'd like to try and make a few suggestions
pertaining to the last point, the necessary revolution as pertaining to
understanding of religion.
One
place we can find some guidance for this work is in the life and work of the
great naturalist, John Muir. Muir was a
prophet of the Earth and gave voice to a prophetic vision of its splendor.[4] Much like Jesus, he was at odds with the
social world of his day and like Jesus, he seems to have found solace in the
natural world. Writing about his social
displacement, Muir biographer Frederick Turner writes, “about the only thing he
could think of that he might enjoy doing would be to ‘preach Nature like and
apostle.' But even that would perhaps
be a problem, for Muir saw that if he should ever enter a pulpit with his
message, ‘I fear I should be found preaching much that was unsanctified &
unorthodox.”[5]
When
he first entered the Sierras he realized he lacked an adequate capacity for
beauty and set out to develop eyes to see. Eventually he got to point, “he felt nothing of that earlier defeated
sense when looking into tremendous vistas. Scale did not numb or crush him because he had learned enough…to see
that all things were related naturally and harmoniously to each other. Observing any one thing, you were quite
easily led on to the next and the next, so into infinity.”[6]
In
trying to put words to his own mountaintop experience in the Sierras, Muir
wrote that
…the
charms of these mountains are beyond all common reason, unexplainable and
mysterious as life itself. “Mountains
are ‘fountains,' ‘…beginning places,
however related to sources beyond mortal ken.' In his Yosemite years he would write of the Sierras as being as holy as
Sinai; of mountains so aglow with soul and life it seemed they had died and
gone before the throne of God; of mountains wearing spiritual robes and
halos….”
Another
resource for rediscovering the celebration of nature within our Christian
tradition is Jesus himself. Remember
that Jesus was a Jew immersed in the wisdom traditions of Judaism, a simple
tribal people whose origins were intimately joined to the Earth. He would have been familiar with the Psalm
Julie read today: “Blessed are the man and the woman who have grown beyond
their greed and have put an end to their hatred and no longer nourish
illusions. But they delight in the way
things are and keep their hearts open, day and night. They are like trees planted near flowing rivers, which bear fruit
when they are ready.”
Jesus
himself used images drawn from nature, and the experience of his temptation,
let's remember, came after forty days without food, during which time he was
alone in the desert. That's four
weeks—a lunar cycle—alone in the wilderness.
In
this passage we are given a window into Jesus' spiritual emancipation from the
power of the social order. Like Buddha
under the Banyan tree, Jesus strips himself of all ego and grasps the truth
behind the world's illusions. When
Satan dangles before him all the riches and power of the world, he is facing
the temptation to settle for something less than full spiritual
emancipation. But he remains so
grounded in God in the face of temptation, he doesn't so much let go of riches
and power as he does see through them. He has awakened.
Now
a truly free individual is a scary thing. I like the line in Easy Rider and quote it in my book, where Jack
Nicholson's character says to his motorcycling buddies around a campfire,
'Course
don't even tell anybody that they're not free 'cause they gonna get busy
killin' and maimin' to prove to you that they are. Oh yeah, they gonna talk to you and talk to you and talk to you
'bout individual freedom. But they see
a free individual it's gonna scare 'em.
As Nicholson's character reminds us, true freedom is
something we know very little about. We
think we're free and we champion freedom, while all the while we are trapped in
modes of behavior that are literally killing the Earth and jeopardizing not
just our children's futures, but the future itself.
If
we are to break free from our enslavement to our destructive patterns, we're
going to have to harness the spiritual consciousness that fueled the life and
teaching of Jesus. In our efforts to do
that it helps to remember that we're not the first ones to try. The high-water mark of World Literature is
Dostoyevsky's grappling with the temptation of Christ in The Brother's
Karamazov.
The
dialogue between Christ and the Grand Inquisitor serves as an echo chamber in
which these Earth-shaking themes of freedom and enslavement resonate. The Grand Inquisitor basically says to
Christ, “You fool, did you really think people were up to the challenge of
thinking for themselves, of seeing through the artificial illusions of society,
of speaking truth, of seeing life as it is?”
There's
a popular opinion amongst literary critics that Dostoyevsky did too good a job
crafting the arguments of the Grand Inquisitor, meaning that people come away
from The Brothers Karamozov thinking that perhaps Christ did expect too
much of us. Dostoyevsky himself said of
this criticism—already voiced in his own day—that The Brothers Karamozov,
in its entirety, was an answer to the Grand Inquisitor.
I
like that response, and I think it's relevant for people of faith today. In the face of a world gone mad with greed
and violence, many are asking if the naïve teachings of this homeless Jew named
Jesus adequately address the challenges before us. Taken in isolation, the commandment to turn the other cheek, or
to love our enemies, seem simply implausible, unrealistic. But as Dostoyevsky implied, the answer
doesn't reside in any one teaching, but rather in the story as a whole.
It's
the story of a human being who fell deeply in love with God and humanity, who
loved the natural world and children and those on the margins. And when his message of love for all began
to cause problems, he consented to capital punishment. Among his last words
from the death machine of his
day were a prayer for forgiveness for those who were killing him, because they
didn't fully understand what they were doing. “Forgive them, Father, for they know not what they do.”
Let
us make these last words of Jesus the first words in a new chapter in which we
vow to understand, so that we might know what we do. Let us have the courage to truly break free, so that we can see
not as we have been taught to see, but as Jesus saw. We'll need that kind of spiritual vision if we plan to
“…ring them bells, from the City that dreams,
from the where the four winds blow,
so that the people will know
that God is one.”[7]
Amen.
[1] Rasmussen,
Larry. Earth Community, Earth Ethics.
[2] The Jungian
analyst Robert Johnson has pointed out that the etymological root of machine
means trick, which is how we get the word machination. I take that to mean the labor saving
promises of machines deceive us into losing touch with the sacred.
[3] Berry,
Thomas. “Ethics and Ecology,” a Paper
delivered to the Harvard Seminar on Environmental
[4] Describing
the sight of dawn illuminating a mountain peak Muir wrote in his journal,
“Morning light rayless, beamless, unbodied of all its purple and gold. No outgushing of solar glory pouring in
torrents among mountain peaks, baptizing them; but each pervaded with the soul
of light, boundless, tideless, newborn… The trees, the mountains…are made one, unseparate, unclothed, open to
the Divine Soul, dissolved in the mysterious incomparable Spirit of holy
Light!”
[5] Turner,
Frederick. John Muir: Rediscovering
America (Cambridge: Perseus Publishing, 1985) p. 170. First published by Penguin as, Rediscovering
America: John Muir in His Time and In Ours.
[6] Ibid, p.
180.
[7] From the
lyrics of the Bob Dylan song, “Ring Them Bells,” sung in church today by
Jeannette Brown.
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Tom Reiber.
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