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The Beauty of Nurture

By Charles Rush

February 12, 2012

I Kings 19: 11-13 and Mk. 2: 1-5

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W h
en I was in college and graduate school, I worked nearly every Valentine's Day as a waiter. Next to Mother's Day, it is right up there. We had a pool among the waiters on certain couples that came in for dinner. They weren't usually hard to spot. These were the guys that were trying just a little too hard, the demand for special seating, a look at the premium wine list, flowers delivered during dinner.

The bet was a simple: buying or not buying. As in “Is she buying this schtick?”

“She ain't buying it yet.”

“How do you know”

“Eyes are wandering far afield”

On Valentine's Day, even waiters were very good at spotting relationships that were in trouble and guys that were hoping for a ‘Hail Mary' pass of sorts with a ‘spare no expense' approach to romance. It only worked in relationships that were very young or superficial and I doubt it worked very long in those either. These guys were clueless but their material provided an amusing diversion for the bored wait staff.

Perhaps you saw the cartoon this week in the New Yorker. A couple is sitting in Starbucks. And the man says to his date, “Conversation? I thought we were just meeting for coffee.”

Some people may be experts in structured finance or Magnetic Imaging but when it comes to relationships, they are hoping for a good day at the lotto to pull out a save at the very end. That save comes through about as often as a lotto ticket.

Today, our experts on great marriages and great romances are showing what the writers of the bible already intuited from anecdotal evidence handed down through the generations. The qualities that make for fulfilling romantic relationships are not all that different from the qualities that make for great friendships, the qualities that make for emotionally attuned people. The really good news is that we can all get better at those things.

But there is no short cut to becoming emotionally attuned any more than there is a short cut to getting into physical shape. As Arnold Schwarzenegger used to say about body building, “You have to put in de time.” But what a wonderful result when you do.

I think of the story that is told during the political season of Franklin Delano Roosevelt, a really rich guy that ran for President who was noted for his ability to connect with ordinary men and women in America. The story is told of his funeral, attended by tens of thousands of people. Apparently a reporter covering the funeral stopped on the men attending and asked him, “Did you know the President?” The man said, “No… but he knew me.”

Pundits on TV are always talking about that magic charisma that certain leaders have where they can make people feel a connection, like they wish they could bottle it and sell it. Of course you can't bottle emotional attunement any more than you can bottle the physical prowess of Blake Griffin's slam dunks.

I imagine that years from now, after the studies have been done, we'll all come to see that emotional resonance and spiritual charisma are attributes that require not only capacity but a lot of intentional development like unto athletic practice and training or artistic practice and development. But emotional and spiritual attunement is an end in itself.

The most moving eulogies come from people who feel that they were understood by the deceased, they were valued, they felt guided, cared for. When humans talk like this, whether they use the words or not, they describe being loved.

Probably the point of our lives is right here. I wonder if we don't have a finite amount of love within us. And our goal is to channel it to others. When we run out, then it is time for us to move on. And the object of life is to die with as little left in the tank as possible. Rare is the man or woman who runs out before their time. Most of us die with too much that we've been carrying around our whole life waiting to use. Don't be that guy.

I love this story that is remembered in the Gospel of Mark. Jesus was fairly renowned as a healer. Even the Roman historians make mention of this fact. Lots of people came to see him. Some of them seeking healing.

And you have these anonymous people that come bringing their friend and the crowd is too big, so they can't get in through the front door, so they go up on top of this rustic dwelling and lower their friend in where they can get Jesus attention, hoping to get their friend the healing that he needs. That is what love looks like in action, we care enough for those close to us that we know what they need and we do whatever it takes to get them the healing they need.

When you think about it, how little of that has changed. Every week, we pray for families that have a serious illness that has interrupted their lives. They have to stop, change their whole life schedule around, re-assigning a whole bunch of extra duties particularly on the parental front, seeing specialists, learning all about what he needs to know about the disease, listening to their sick loved ones on a deeper level to pay attention to their needs. We don't always know what to do, but we can all cover each other in love and what a beautiful thing to watch. Truth be told, it will probably be the most important project we actually get to direct.

Right now there is a trove of empirical research that has been done on marriages and an astonishing amount of it confirms the collected wisdom handed down to us from scripture. The quality of our marriages are directly related to the quality of people we are becoming.

I was a little befuddled as a young minister that the Bible believes so deeply in marriage and says so little about it specifically. It took me a few years to realize that the qualities St. Paul describes for the church in general are the same qualities that make good marriages, that make good friendships, that make solid community. Love, patience, forgiveness, compassion, understanding, a spirit of peace in the midst of anxiety, a disposition towards reconciliation, gratitude, genuine hope, integrity.

Our psychologists of course add other dimensions, how important it is for us to understand our personal emotional make up, how important it is for us to identify the way we were shaped by our families so that we can understand our growth areas, our dysfunctions too.

But when they turn to the ‘How To” portion of the program. How do we need to grow? Very little of it is really specific to marriage as such. It is more of the nuts and bolts of how we become healthy, attuned people. We may lead with our romantic pose in the early chase, but very quickly romance cannot survive if we don't grow emotionally.

Half of the ‘How To' portion for marriage therapy is how to argue constructively rather than destructively. The other half, which keeps you from arguing so much in the first place, I would broadly describe as ‘How to pay attention.'

Our job as friends, as spouses, is primarily to understand others. The more intimate we are, the deeper our understanding must become. We are interested. We don't mind attending to this person, anticipating what it is that they need. We become mindful of others, intentional in what we are doing (as opposed to being on auto-pilot just cruising through the day just focused pretty much on our thing and our ‘to do' list).

Really good friends care about you. They are interested in your life. They ask good questions that get you to thinking and reflecting on your week, your life. One article I read described people that were very good at asking others questions and noticed how when you keep doing this, eventually you become gifted at getting your friends to share their dreams, their hopes for the future, their vision. What a powerful thing that is to be the person that others feel safe enough to share their hopes and vision with because that is so close to our essential identity. But that is why you love people that inspire you with confidence to project your hopes onto the future and think about where you are headed.

And people, who become really good at this, figure out ways to develop commonalities, so that your vision of the future is something they can support as well. And people who become really good at developing commonalities begin to develop shared meaning with you as you go. Sharing meaning is what makes good friendships great. It makes good marriages great. It makes good churches great. There is an intimacy even in difference.[i]

Of course, paying attention is broader than words. Humans turn towards each other in so many ways and our emotional attunement is communicated with touch as often as words. When I get together with my friends from High School, we greet each other with the same ‘high five' we used our Junior year when we were making a run at the State championship. Who can forget hugging your kid when they return from their first summer camp? Or how about your spouse reaching over in the middle of the night and hugging you from behind after a really crappy day that ended a crappy week in a cruddy year? Or, putting your hand on your best friends shoulder the day that he gets married? These are all moments when we are ‘connecting' emotionally, sometimes in a powerful way.

There is no short cut to developing emotional expressiveness, for listening, sharing, connecting, for letting other people into our lives who influence us and shape us. The better people we become through our emotional growth, the deeper and profounder love we embody in our lives.

If you are lucky, you might stumble onto the deeper meaning of love like one my fraternity brothers.

He went to Med school in Europe, met a wonderful woman and married her, settled back in the United States and raised five children together.

When we were younger, he had the big personality, the life of the party, very popular person. Not surprisingly, he developed a great practice, a big social life, and had his kids involved in most every activity, many of which he coached. She loved this part about him and let him lead most of the time.

But at certain points, he did not deliver what she needed. He was the American, brimming with optimism, with plans. She was more cautious, more anxious, enumerating the things that could go wrong. Despite the fact that she was the Psychiatrist and had read more of the books on integrated emotional well being, she was actually driven more by her caution. She loved his optimism which completed her in some ways, but it could also be a point of friction when he reverted to it too quickly rather than pay the deeper attention to her.

A few years ago, her mother died and then her father died, both back in Europe. When her mother died, he sent her back to care for her mother briefly and attend the funeral, while he kept the ship running back home. It didn't go well and his wife voiced frustration and disappointment. He may have kept everything running on the home ship but overall, it wasn't what she needed and he knew it.

Her father dies. Her father was a man with a national reputation, apparently a tremendous husband and father as well. They had two or three kids in college at the time with the whopping tuition bills that Stanford and Georgetown can hand up to humble even the successful. He made the difficult decision for both of them to go to Europe to be with her family for a couple weeks, so they could attend several tributes that would develop, basically to be present for her, for whatever she needed. When you are self-employed this was an expensive decision but it was the right one for her. Things went much better in a difficult and reflective time of life.

Not long ago, one of their grown children developed a medical condition that was very serious. People have died from this condition. My friend did his usual take charge piece, finding the best place in the world for this condition to be treated, lining up the team, doing the research on the subject, and communicating with all of their friends his optimism about the statistics and how it would all turn out okay.

His wife needed something different which was apparent. She needed more control over things she could control and less involvement from their friends. Some of it was irrational in his opinion but he knew what she needed to be soothed. [Perhaps the key point]

Among other things, they had been in a twenty year argument about cigarettes which he continued to sneak every once in a while. It just bugged her that he wouldn't quit, not even for her. At this point, this argument had degraded so that he couldn't promise to quit. She wouldn't believe him. So he did something sneaky or clever. He had the priest at their Catholic church mention to her in casual conversation that he had made a vow to quit/quit for real during Lent and that he had started his Lenten before Christmas. It worked. She knew he would lie to her but he wouldn't lie to the Priest. [Don't get any great ideas out there].

Without saying anything, he started going to the gym at lunch, one of those gyms in Atlanta where you can easily be seen in the front window, which just happened to be near her office so that her staff could report his behavior back to her.

Their daughter comes home for this procedure. She is married now, so she brings her husband. Normally, this would be the occasion for a big party but my friend thinks about what his wife needs and he orders three video's from Netflix from Old Europe in the Old European tongue which they all speak at home with some regularity. He orders some take out, fixes pop corn and all four of them sit on the couch and watch old movies. I'm sure he was like a bull on a chain but he did it and actually delighted watching his wife dote on her daughter.

He does a couple other things like this and one day recently, the nurses in his office buzz him during afternoon rounds that a patient is in his office. He opens the door and his wife is sitting there. He takes a seat, wondering what this is about. She sits there for a while in silence. She has been reflective of late. Finally she says, “You really love me don't you?”

He sits there for a while, mulling this over, and finally says, “I'm trying”… She leans over and puts her head on his shoulder like she might cry. He strokes her hair. He's thinking to himself, “She is so smart, accomplished, so powerful and … I'm holding a little girl right now”.

And that is how the door opens to a deeper love, when you know each other well enough to know not only their hopes and dreams but also their fears and anxieties. When you intuitively respond to those sensitively in comfort and compassion, when you can be the strength for others to draw upon and find refuge. You may not cure them but you make them better. In those moments, it becomes such a privilege to be connected like that, you are just grateful to be alive and able to play that role.

“People who need people… are the luckiest people in the world” so goes the Broadway tune. I wish you that kind of luck. May you find someone to care about, someone to listen to, someone whose hopes and dreams you can share, someone you genuinely want to support through their difficulties and losses. May your life be suffused with love and healing whatever besets you. “De mi corazón a suyo.” From my heart to yours. Amen



[i] This is a general synthesis of step four from John Gottman's “Relationship Cure” (New York: Three Rivers Press, 2001) See pps. 190 and following for more detail.

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