Growing Old with Grace
By Charles Rush
April 11, 2010
Lk. 2: 22-40
e scriptures this morning give us a very hopeful image to look forward to, that we might grow old and bestow our blessing upon the next generation, to live to see the beginning of something truly positive that will carry on beyond us.
And
we know that is not a given with age. We do not automatically become gracious
and full of blessing as we get older but when we do it is a beautiful thing.
When I was in seminary, I pastured a church in rural Kentucky. Shortly after I
began to pastor there someone in the congregation died. I did the funeral. The
time came for the eulogy, I didn't pretend to say a few good words as I had
only seen the man around our little town a few times and hardly knew him other
than to say hello. I threw the mike open to the floor and asked those gathered
if they would like to share a few warm reminiscences of the deceased. There was
a long silence that followed. But these were country people, shy and not given
to speeches. So I waited. I waited some more. The silence began to be very
uncomfortable but I wasn't sure what to do. After an interminable wait, the
brother of the deceased stood, with his hat in his hand. He looked back at me
and said “Sometimes the best thing you can say about a person is to say nothing
at all.” And with that he sat down… What a truly frightening eulogy.
The
psychoanalyst Erich Erikson says that one of the critical spiritual issues we
face every year after 50 is the quest for integrity and that this quest is
worked out in the midst of an increasing sense of loss.
The
quest for integrity is a quest for a unified purpose and meaning for our lives.
It is a difficult challenge.
In
the first place, our sense of responsibility is wider in scope than ever before
in our lives. When we are young, our world-view is remarkably myopic. We have a
hard time seeing beyond the scope of our own interests, beyond the things that
we can control. The vast majority of young people are only concerned about
their immediate circle of friends, a manageable number of people usually. They
may think about the wider world and have opinions about city politics or world
issues, but as a rule they are not invested in them to the degree that the woes
of the world impact their personal disposition.
The
older that we get, our scope of investment has increased considerably, and so
our sense of responsibility and vulnerability. Most of the time, we have
developed families and they have grown to become independent themselves.
Somewhere about the time that they begin to start the next generation, or when
they should start the next generation, they hand us a in-depth critique of
everything that we have done to damage them emotionally and psychologically.
They will never repeat that in the next generation.
My
oldest son recently reminded me of a time when he shot his first squirrel. He
had been begging me and begging me to shoot something when he was about 12. His
mother, of course, was horrified at the request. We had squirrels that were
invading our 200 year old attic in Princeton. Finally, one day when his mother
was away, I told him he could open fire, which he did. He brought this up
recently. He said, “Man, I felt horrible about killing that squirrel.”
I
said, “yeah”.
He
said, “You shouldn't have let me do that. I will never let my children shoot a
squirrel.” Damned if you do, damned if you don't. My father- Minister,
Murderer.
It
is a funny thing that all of those issues become very important spiritually,
emotionally. We can only be as happy, to a certain extent, as our children. We
have to know that we have done a good job with the next generation. Conversely,
if we think that maybe we haven't, these concerns become nagging worries that
cause us and endless amount of anxiety. Of course, it is never all that clear
either, where our responsibility ought to end and our children's and
grandchildren's ought to begin. We spend a lot of time during these years
fretting that we should have done things differently, that we could have done
them better, hoping/yearning that some immediate situation will turn out all
right, that our kids will transcend the complexes we passed on to them
unwittingly.
It
is a worry when your son-in-law is breaking your daughter's heart. It is a
worry when one of your grandchildren suffers from depression; your one child
that just can't quite seem to get themselves established so that they have a
truly independent life. The one son that has the same explosive temper that you
had when you were young. The child that doesn't seem to have the confidence to
stand up for themselves and appears to be destined for the underachiever track.
The grandchild with a disease that is incurable at the present moment. You can
have so many other blessings in your life, achieve all kinds of success, but at
the end of the day, most of your emotional and spiritual energy will return to
these places and these issues because until they are settled, you can't really
be settled either.
We
have lived long enough that we are beginning to take stock of our careers. Has this
been a good investment of our time and talents? Have we managed our careers the
way that we wanted to? Are we in the place we figured we would be when we
started out right out of college? Have we been significant in what we have been
doing in our jobs? Have we been able to provide enough for our families? Were
we maybe too narrowly focused all these years on the meaning of success? Did we
sell ourselves short?
If
we are lucky, and a whole bunch of us in this room, are lucky, we can think
about the legacy that we want to leave through our work. And not just our work
in the narrow sense of our job, but also our volunteer work that we have been
invested in. There is a lot more opportunity in the next phase of life to let
our volunteer work assume more of a primary role in our lives because we have
the time to devote to it. And the question that integrity starts to pose for us
is what will we invest ourselves in that will out live us. What legacy will we
leave for the next generation.
The
property managers at the church have indulged me in two little legacies around
her. If you look back in the memorial garden or out on the corner of New
England avenue and Springfield avenue this spring, you will see two very small
Japenese maples. One is the traditional red, the one on the corner is an
unusual yellow maple. They will never get very big but they will be beautiful.
I planted both of them so that I could come back to this church when I am a
very old man and see them in their fullness, still young and full of bloom.
People will say, “lousy minister but he planted some pretty trees.”
One
of these days, believe it or not, we are going to actually have some stained
glass windows in the church up here, a group of people decided to leave a
legacy. Joan Jones is dedicating a window in the gallery that we have been in
the process of designing, a beautiful legacy. And that is what this building is
about next door. We're giving a gift to the next generation, hopefully a
beautiful gift in the expansion of that building. Hopefully, we will be able to
get it to blend with this building so that the two of them make a grand
statement in our little corner of the town. We have been blessed to receive
this beautiful legacy. None of us designed it, paid for it, had much of anything
to do with it. A former generation gave it to us as an expression of their
love, it was their investment in something that would outlive them. And they
did it because it was here in this church that they experienced the community
and support that helped them to forge together a modicum of integrity in their
lives and they wanted to invest in that for the future so that others might
have the benefit of the same grace they experienced.
We
are lucky because we live in an era that is prosperous enough to be able to
think about a legacy in these terms. We are lucky enough to be able to invest
ourselves in our volunteer work, in something that will outlive us. We have
been prosperous enough that we can invest in several different ways.
For
many of us, the investment of our volunteer work will be much more meaningful
and important because we live in a strange, transitional season at the
corporate level. I was talking to someone last week that had worked for their
firm for 21 years. That is a substantial career in this environment. They got
an offer from another company and took it. Because of tele-commuting, her boss
actually worked in Dallas. She asked for a meeting to talk about retirement. He
couldn't fit it in. They did it over the phone. Took a few minutes, details
done. That was it. Next. Gone are the days of the dinner from your colleagues,
the photo with the watch. I am quite sure that we will eventually have a return
of humanity on this front because this present mode of doing things is
unsustainable. But, it is not likely that your office is going to provide you
with much opportunity for misty reflection on what you have accomplished. Not
for the vast majority of us in the next few years.
Finally,
we are searching for integrity that can do justice to the frustrations, the
disappointments, and the real tragedies that exist all around us. You have to
be a certain age before some of these questions begin to settle into your
bones. You can even be surrounded by a great deal of tragedy and disappointment
and learn to manage it professionally because it is not your tragedy, as
doctors and nurses know so well.
I
had a friend of mine who had a great marriage. His wife was the sun and the
moon. They had beautiful children. Went on interesting tours around the world,
kept each other learning new things about the world- new hobbies. They just
seemed to bring out the best in each other and you just wanted to be around
them like maybe some of that good energy just might rub off on you, which it
did by the way. She contracted an incurable disease and over a period of
months, grew weaker and weaker, and finally died.
He
was a private man with his emotions and I cannot know what he went through. I
remember talking to him many months after her death. I asked him how things
were going. He was quiet for a long time and he said “I continue to exist but
there are times when I wonder if I will ever really live again.”
Death
is intrinsically sad but the death of profound love is profoundly sad. You have
to live a certain amount of time, you have to deeply invest yourself before you
can develop that kind of profound love. Profound friendships are the same way.
They are the roots that give us the courage to branch out and grow in ways we
could not have imagined we would have. Losing them produces profound grief, the
grief that rocks you to your bones, that lays you out so tired you can't get
up, don't want to get up.
Integrity
in the latter part of our lives requires that we develop meaning that can take
in loss, can take in frustration, can take in real disappointment when other
people have hurt us and things have not turned out the way that we planned.
Integrity requires a meaning that can take in real tragedy and cope with it.
Platitudes that we were given as children will no longer do.
The
stupid, well meaning advice of our friends will no longer do. In the story of
Job that Professor Mobley preached on last week, Job has three friends that
come to visit him in the middle of his tragedy. They all give their
well-intentioned advice on how he should handle his tragedy, how Job should try
to find the silver lining in the cloud, and that everything has a purpose, and
on and on. They are great speeches because they are so filled with the same
things people still say today. At the end of the story, when God appears on the
scene to clarify the situation, God never really does clarify the situation,
but at least God does one thing. God says to Job's friends, you meant well, but
your platitudes won't do.
Pulpit
platitudes won't do. Nice bible stories won't do. Even other people's wisdom
won't do. Integrity requires that we begin to develop meaning for
ourselves. No question that wise people will draw on tradition. It is a
good idea to avail yourself of the some sources like scripture, great
theologians and thinkers from the past. But the point is that you have to have
a meaning for you. You can no longer simply mouth the answers
that some one else gave you. You can no longer copy for the test. This is the
real fullness of living, and for better, for worse, you have to answer this one
in your own dialect, with your broken grammar, and your halting speech.
Aristotle
once said that this period of life should be given over to the contemplation of
things eternal. He said that we should be given leave of all that we have done
up to this point. He was thinking of the age of 50 in his mind. At 50, he said
we should be able to drop all our responsibilities to the community- all
committees (you think we have a lot, you wouldn't believe Ancient Greece). He
was assuming that all of your kids are grown at 50 and you should no longer
have to support the next generation. (What a great concept that is right
there!). You should even be free from your spouse.
His
point is that we should be rid of all encumberances, all responsibilities that
keep our focus on the mundane. We should be given over for time to think about
things eternal. I don't know about you but if I had all that free time, I
believe that I would fall asleep.
We
may amend the particulars but he is right about the direction. The quest for
integrity in this phase requires us to develop a transcendent and coherent
meaning for our lives. And very few of us are able to do that before a certain
age because we haven't lived profoundly enough to have the quest for meaning
posed for us from our bones. He is right that it is fundamentally a spiritual
quest. Rather naturally, we start to recover some basic disciplines- like
prayer, meditation. We become reflective. We reassess how we spend our time and
who we spend it with. And if we are lucky, we can be rid of a great number of
the responsibilities we have had to attend to and the responsibilities that we
are involved in, we are involved in because this is how we are choosing to
invest ourselves. And that is very different.
Eric
Erikson says that if we accomplish integrity in our lives, we become
generative. What a great word… Generative… My mother-in-law has a wonderful
garden all around her home. She is a great birder and has created habitat so
that all kinds of birds come around her home. She knows just what hummingbirds
like, just which bird will be attracted to these berries. She lives in North
Carolina and in the morning she is up doing her routine, watering all these
plants- coffee in one hand, watering can in another. She does a little weeding,
a little pruning, she mists the indoor plants, fertilizes over there.
Binoculars up, there is a good sighting. She just walks around healing things.
That
is not a bad spiritual goal either. If we are lucky, maybe we too, can develop
integrity and just walk around healing things all around us. Amen.
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Charles Rush.
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