Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Teaching Students to be like Martin Luther King

L. to r.: Madeleine and Audrey Cameron,
Angelo Cassiano and Madison Gibson
Who knew there was a school in Pasadena whose purpose is to train students to be like Martin Luther King? Asked to describe Pasadena’s Peace and Justice Academy (also known as PAJA), its director, Randy Christopher, replied:

“I want our school to be the kind of place where Dr King would have liked to send his kids.”

Welcome to PAJA, a unique school for activists founded five years ago by the Mennonites, a branch of Christians known for their commitment to peacemaking. (Less well known, even among Mennonites, is that King’s perspectives on Vietnam were shaped in part by years of conversation with Vincent Harding, who had served as pastor of Woodlawn Mennonite Church in Chicago.)

During the last three years, four students of PAJA have been finalists—two of them winners—in the city-wide Martin Luther King Day Essay Contest, even though the school has only 23 students, grades 6-12. This contest is sponsored by the Martin Luther King Community Coalition, Altadena and Pasadena NAACP, Pasadena Unified School District, Ecumenical Council of Pasadena Area Congregations, and other groups, including the City of Pasadena. Finalists read their essays at Robinson Park during its annual MLK Day event.

Last year’s winner was Madeline Cameron, a 16-year-old with long brown hair, and a passion for justice. Home-schooled by her Mennonite parents, she and her sister started attending the school four years ago when they moved to Pasadena.

In her prize-winning essay, Madeleine spoke about the “futility of war,” and the need to focus resources on ending poverty—themes that King raised in his controversial sermon at New York’s Riverside Church in 1968, titled “Why I am Opposed to the War in Vietnam.” Madeline quotes Dr. King, who asserted:

“I speak out against this war, not in anger, but with anxiety and sorrow in my heart, and, above all, with a passionate desire to see our beloved country stand as the moral example of the world. I speak out against this war because I am disappointed with America.”

The students of the Peace and Justice Academy do not rely only on textbooks to learn about issues of justice and peace, they also engage in field trips that provide experiential learning. In her essay Madeline spoke about the plight of Mexicans crossing the border because she took part in a field trip to San Diego.

“Recently, five students from my school visited the wall between the U.S. border and Mexico,” said Madeleine. “Mexico was just a few hundred feet away, but because of the conflict between the U.S. and Mexico, the border was almost inaccessible, and highly dangerous. Many Americans resent immigrants, thinking that they take jobs desperately needed in this economy. In reality, Americans refuse the menial jobs that immigrants take; and furthermore, we are the main reason that immigrants are forced to come seeking work….The U.S. is creating a problem, but unwilling to admit that they are responsible for the economic destruction in another country. Is this not violence too?”

Asked whether training in peace and justice is practical, Madeleine, a senior, responded confidently: “I feel more prepared to go to college because I know better how the world actually works. I also know how to deal with conflicts in a nonviolent way. We have to look at both sides and understand their point of view.”

This year Madeleine’s 14-year-old sister Audrey is one of the finalists in the Pasadena MLK Essay Contest.

“I cannot claim to be as influential as Dr. King, but I do stand up for peace, serve my community, and strive to be my best self. I pursue peace, for example, by writing our government representatives. Recently, I wrote Representative Judy Chu, urging her to vote against a bomb strike in Syria. If Dr. King were alive today, he would have fought that proposal with the same determination he showed in opposing the Viet Nam War… Last year, I served my community by helping organize a blanket and canned food drive for the homeless and hungry. I also volunteer at a local homeless shelter, Union Station, making and serving meals to those in that transitional setting. For three years I have been part of the Thirty Hour Famine, a World Vision program in which participants endure hunger for thirty hours while raising money so others may have enough to eat. Lastly, I strive to be my best self. That may seem trivial, but I truly believe that achieving peace in the world is only possible once you have achieved it for yourself.”
She believes that PAJA influenced her decision to follow in the footsteps of Martin Luther King.
“Everything we do is through the lens of peace and justice,” explained Audrey. “We begin each day with a quote by an activist or a ‘call-to-action’ video. We also learn about media literacy, how to use media to spread ideas.”

Angelo Cassiano, a 13-year Latino student, explained how thrilled he was when PAJA invited him to take part in an immigration rally at All Saints Church and he was interviewed by a Spanish-speaking TV station.

“My family and friends got to see me on TV!” he said excitedly.

Madison Gibson, a 12-year-old African American student, came to PAJA two years ago because she wasn’t thriving in her previous school:

“People were mean to me. And I didn’t learn anything. Here everyone is nice. We’re not a bunch of little groups, like in bigger schools. We’re like a big, happy family. Well, we sometimes have conflicts but we learn to work them out.”

Angelo agreed with Madison: “There is more communication and we feel closer to the teachers and principal.”

Angelo also appreciates the “labs”and field trips that enable him to understand history in depth:

“We went on a field trip to Manzanar, where the Japanese were interned during World War II, and we learned how the people there really lived. I feel we are being prepared for the real world.”

Besides field trips, PAJA students take part in peace events, like the Gun Buyback that took place in Pasadena last May, the “Seeds of Peace” conference sponsored by the Parliament of the World’s Religions at All Saints Church, and the annual Palm Sunday Peace Parade in which hundreds of Christians gather walk to the Paseo with palm branches in one hand and peace signs in the other, proclaiming that the “Prince of Peace” was actually a peace activist. (Last year’s parade even included a donkey like the one that Jesus rode.)

Peace and justice themes are integrated in all aspects of the curriculum. Christopher explained: “Our teens study the intricacies of algebra and geometry, and fund microloans for people all over the globe with money they DO NOT get from their parents. They not only perform community service, but learn the causes and cures of societal ills - and learn to empathize with those they serve. They study the lives of well-known and little-known peacemakers, and learn restorative justice techniques to use themselves.”

PAJA is fully accredited by WASC and all of its graduates (two, so far) have recieved early admission to their first-choice colleges.

Peacemaking sounded like a lot of hard work, so I asked the kids: What is the most fun you have had at the school?

“Making pies for peace” was the response from Madeline and the other students, whose faces lit up as they explained what they meant.

Last year PAJA collaborated with a comedy team called Ted A Company to bring the Peace, Pies and Prophets (a nation-wide tour) to Pasadena. The evening included a satiric show called “I’d like to buy an enemy” and was interspersed with a pie auction. This show not only generated a lot of laughter, it also raised funds to help the school and a group called Christian Peace Teams that goes to hot spots in the Middle East and around the world to foster nonviolent conflict resolution. Bidding on the pies went as high as several hundred dollars. (In the interest of full disclosure, I must confess that I bought three pies and now serve on the board of the school.)

PAJA is still a work in progress. Not content with its unique status as a peace and justice academy, it is in the process of becoming the first interfaith high school in the United States.

“We have always tried to represent diversity,” explained Christopher. “We’ve had economic, ethnic and racial diversity, but not religious diversity. We saw how religious differences were causing conflicts and wars. This seems odd because all the world’s religions teach tolerance, compassion, justice, and hospitality. We felt that an interfaith high school would reflect those values and promote peace.”

When Christopher and co-director Kimberly Medendorp learned that the Claremont Lincoln University (which began as Claremont School of Theology, a Methodist seminary) recently became an interfaith seminary, with students and professors from various faith traditions, they were inspired by this pioneering experiment in interfaith education.

“We saw a need for such a school here in Pasadena,” explained Christopher. “Our biggest fans have been the heads of Pasadena’s New Horizon (a Muslim school, K-8) and Weizmann Day School (a Jewish school, also K-8). They’ve spent a lot of years working to teach religious values to their kids, and then the kids have to go to a secular high school. The idea that these Muslim and Jewish students can continue their faith studies, and learn about other faith traditions, is very attractive.”

The new interfaith PAJA will have people of diverse faiths on the board as well as teaching classes. Students will learn about Judaism from a Jewish instructor, Islam from a Muslim instructor, and Christianity from a Christian instructor.

“Parents and students were ecstatic about this idea,” explained Medendorp. “By having an interfaith board, faculty, and student body, we can expand our students’ faith development by enabling them to learn about other faiths from believers in various traditions.”

How would King feel about this experiment in pluralism? In one of his final books, Where Do We Go From Here: Chaos or Community?, King recognized the need to foster understanding among people of diverse religions as well as races: "This is the great new problem of mankind. We have inherited ... a great 'world house' in which we have to live together -- black and white, Easterner and Westerner, Gentile and Jew, Catholic and Protestant, Muslim and Hindu ... Because we can never again live apart, we must learn somehow to live with each other in peace."

This is a part of King’s dream that the Peace and Justice Academy is turning into a reality.

 

Monday, January 6, 2014

Eldering and Vocal Ministry: Guidelines for the Vexed and Perplexed


Nurturing the quality and depth of vocal ministry is one of the recurrent challenges of unprogrammed Quakerism. In an article entitled “The Divine Source of Vocal Ministry” (Friends Journal, December 2004) Benjamin Lloyd describes the anguish that he and other Friends feel when messages seem too frequent (the so-called “popcorn meeting” effect) or too intellectual. He calls for more emotionally authentic messages and decries the fact that Friends no longer “elder” those whose vocal ministry seems uninspiring or inappropriate.

“Inappropriate” is of course a subjective term. Every meeting has its own sense of what constitutes an apt message. Individual members also have their idiosyncratic tastes and needs. Most Friends would agree that messages should not be “too long,” “too personal,”  “too preachy,” or “too intellectual,” etc.  The question arises: who decides when these epithets apply to someone’s vocal ministry? And how does the Meeting communicate its concern to a person whose message did not speak to its condition?

A few years ago an incident occurred that caused me to take these questions seriously. A newcomer to our Meeting—a woman who moved into our area from the East Coast and has been a Friend for 30 years—gave a message that seemed too long and too intellectual for the tastes of some Friends present. Angered by the length of the message, a Friend stood up in protest, and so did two other Friends.

After meeting, I talked with the newcomer, who was quite upset. Understandably, she felt that she had been publicly humiliated. The Friend who stood up to elder the newcomer came to her at the rise of meeting and said that her message seemed like a mere “performance” since it talked about Quaker history and referred to a personal event that occurred 15 years ago rather than to an immediate felt experience. 

I then spoke to the Friend who eldered the newcomer. She is a person whom I know, respect and love dearly. A person of strong convictions, she told me that she felt that she had clearly done the right thing because Friends had been complaining about "inappropriate" and insufficiently spiritual messages during meeting for worship for some time. Some had even left our meeting because of the unsatisfactory quality of vocal ministry.

 These concerns are quite valid. There has been a marked increase in the quantity of spoken contributions in our Meeting, and unsuitable things have occasionally been said (particularly relating to political issues).  I listened sympathetically and patiently to my Friend’s concerns.

When she asked for my thoughts, I told her that while I feel it is important to let Friends know when their vocal ministry seems inappropriate, standing up to protest a message has, in my experience, been an extreme measure, usually undertaken only when a person has spoken for an inordinate length of time (say, 10 minutes or more) or has said something totally un-Quakerly in tone or content.  When a message is "slightly off," it is the usual practice to wait until rise of meeting, take the person aside very tenderly, ask questions about where the message is coming from, and gently explain that the message seemed a little too long or a little too intellectual or whatever for the tastes or the culture of our meeting.

 I explained that this in fact had happened to me this very morning. A Friend in our meeting was not comfortable with a message that I gave several weeks before. He called and left a message on my answering machine, and I asked him about his call. He told me that he felt that my telling two stories during vocal ministry was too much, and that I went on a bit too long and it was not helpful to him spiritually. I thanked him for being frank and genuinely appreciated his feedback. I told him that in future I would try to be briefer. 

Not every Friend would agree with him that I went on too long, however. Several had thanked me for my message—one even wanted me to write it up!—but clearly others (or at least one other) felt differently and I needed to hear and respect this concern.

 If someone had stood up in meeting to protest my message, I would have felt humiliated. I appreciated his sensitivity in bringing up his feelings with me privately. What he did corresponded with what I have been taught about the Quaker eldering process.

 Upon hearing my response, my Friend thanked me and even gave me a hug. She then went to speak to the newcomer and had a heart-to-heart talk. It helped, but the newcomer will carry the pain of this incident with her for a long time.

 While such extreme “eldering” is uncommon among liberal Friends,  annoyance and anger with inappropriate messages are not infrequent. Some Friends feel very strongly that messages which do not arise from the depths of the Spirit desecrate the silence and should be discouraged by whatever means necessary. One Friend  even said it was “courageous” for  these three Friends to stand up in protest of our newcomer’s  message.

 The vitality of Meeting for Worship depends on having a healthy balance between deep, silent worship and vital Spirit-led vocal ministry.  When Meetings insist too much on enforcing silence, they may stifle authentic and needed ministry. When messages become too frequent, too personal, or too intellectual, the depth and quality of worship may suffer.  What’s to be done?

Judging vocal ministry


We need to remember that even the best of Friends may give vocal ministry that is not to everyone’s taste. Rufus Jones, a Haverford professor and one of the spiritual giants of twentieth century Quakerism, was sometimes chided for giving messages that seemed too long or too high-flown. At rise of meeting, one woman is reported to have said, “Friend Rufus, our Lord told us to feed his sheep, not his giraffes.” In a documentary about Rufus Jones, Steve Carey said that Rufus gave messages so frequently and predictably that young Friends would take bets on the precise minute when he would rise and speak. When Rufus arose, these young Friends would look at their watch to see who won the bet!

When I first became a Friend in Princeton, NJ, I loved the deep, worshipful silence, but was not terribly impressed with the quality of vocal ministry in our meeting. Those who live in this highly charged academic community tend to have high standards.  Some of us who were new to Quakerism, but felt we understood it quite well, would gather after meeting and critique the messages, just as we would critique papers at an academic forum.

A wise old Friend named Rose helped us to understand the way that seasoned Friends evaluate messages.

“Some messages may not be meant for you,” she said. “They are for someone else in the Meeting who really needs to hear this message. If you hear a message that doesn’t speak to your condition, don’t worry about it. Let it go. Trust that it will reach the person that it was intended for.”

Rose also helped us to appreciate messages that seemed “too personal.” 

“Sometimes when a Friend is sharing something painful or personal, I hold that person in the Light and pray for healing. At the rise of Meeting, I am sometimes led to minister to that person, or I see someone else doing it, and I am very grateful.”

Similar views are expressed by George Gorman in his pamphlet The Amazing Fact of Quaker Worship. Gorman writes with great sensitivity about vocal ministry that jars the sensibilities of some listeners:

...A spoken contribution may disrupt the silence and jar upon the ears of the listeners. One's immediate and natural reaction will be a strong sense of irritation, if not outright annoy­ance, that the tranquility of the stillness has been broken. This may be a quite justified reaction, but equally it may be a misleading one. The Society of Friends has long advised those who worship after the manner of Friends to listen sympatheti­cally to anything said in meeting, and to try to wrest from the words their inner meaning and real significance.

...If you are unable to find anything of value, and the speaker's unabated flow of words smothers the silence for you, then you may find it helpful to ask yourself why is message is not reaching you, or is causing such a negative reac­tion. Questioning yourself in this way may well spark off something that is creative in you. In fact, you will possibly come to see that the words you have been hearing with irritation do, after all, have something for you. Meetings are not always tranquil through. What is said may rightly chal­lenge and disturb.

I have myself had negative reactions to certain “spoken contributions.” Many years ago, during meeting for worship in a certain Eastern city that will go nameless, I heard a couple of  messages that seemed so rambling and incoherent that I couldn’t help feeling judgmental. As I sat seething with annoyance, I heard a voice—I never actually saw the speaker—who said simply and with great feeling:

“Please forgive me, O God. I have been sitting here judging Friends and their messages.”

There was a long silence after that message, which I have never forgotten. The words seemed to come directly from God and seared my heart, like Jesus words, “Judge not, lest ye be judged.”

Over the years,  I have tried to put into practice these lessons.  Whenever I find judgmentalism rising up in me during meeting for worship, I try to remember that not every message is intended for me. Some messages are cries for help (sometimes carefully disguised)  from God and from Friends.  Other messages are meant to disturb and to arouse me from my complacency. During meeting for worship, my job is not to judge, but to hold Friends and their messages in the Light of God’s love.


How to improve the depth and quality of vocal ministry



We cannot simply sit passively by, however, if messages during Meeting distract us or other Friends from the experience of the Divine Presence. In fact, we have an obligation to do our best to nurture the vocal ministry and ensure that it is Spirit-inspired, as our [Pacific Yearly Meeting] Faith and Practice advises:

[Members of the Worship and Ministry Committee] should encourage those who show promising gifts and lovingly guide those who speak unacceptably, too often or for too long. They should endeavor to open the way for those who are timid and inexperienced in vocal ministry and should encourage all Friends to listen with tenderness. In trying to be helpful, they should not assume superior wisdom, trusting instead that all are sharing in the search for guidance.

While this advice is useful, it does not spell out specifically what can be done to improve the quality and depth of Meeting for Worship.  Nor does our Faith and Explain how we can  “loving guide those who speak unacceptably.”

I have found that one of the best ways to “elder” a Friend is to create a space for the Spirit to do the eldering. Let me cite another example.

About a week after the incident described earlier, I called one of the Friends who stood up in protest. Before calling her, I reminded myself that this Friend is a highly intelligent, compassionate and spiritual person. My job wasn’t to judge, but to listen to her. After we had talked briefly of other matters, I asked her about what happened on the previous Sunday.

“I think I overreacted a bit,” she replied. “I was very angry at the time. We have had so many messages that I felt I had to do something, so I stood up. Others joined me. But I think what I did was hurtful. And it’s probably not good practice to stand unless a message is really off base, which this one wasn’t. “

She went on in this vein for some time as I listened sympathetically. I didn’t have to say anything critical. Her Inner Elder had figured out what went wrong, and together we came up with ideas about how we could deal better with such situations in the future (this article is partly a result of our conversation). After my Friend had “eldered herself,” she thanked me. And I thanked her. It is of course the Spirit who deserves the thanks. When we are guided by Love which is greater than we can imagine, we feel humble and grateful, not angry and superior.

One of the most famous cases of “self-eldering” can be found in John Woolman’s Journal.  Woolman writes of a time when his vocal ministry went on too long:

One day being under a strong exercise of spirit,  I stood up and said some words in a meeting; but not keeping close to the Divine opening, I said more than was required of me. Being soon sensible of my error, I was afflicted in mind some weeks, without any light or comfort, even to that degree that I could not take satisfaction in anything. I remembered God, and was troubled, and in the depth of my distress he had pity upon me, and sent the Comforter. I then felt forgiveness for my offence; my mind because calm and quiet, and I was truly thankful to my gracious Redeemer for his mercies.

Everyone is not as spiritually sensitive as John Woolman, but the same Inner Guide that pricked Woolman’s conscience resides in all of us. What most of us need from time to time is gentle reminder to pay more attention to our Guide.  Asking questions in kind, non-judgmental tone of voice is often the best way to help us get back in touch with this Inner Elder.

Over the past thirty or so years that I have been a Friend, I have observed other ways that Meetings have improved the depth and quality of vocal ministry:

1) When messages become too frequent (the so-called “popcorn meeting”), it is helpful for Ministry and Council to educate the Meeting about how to prepare both to give and receive a message.  Ministry and Council can work with Adult Education to set up opportunities for discussion and reflection about vocal ministry. The library committee can recommend books and pamphlets.  This educational process needs to be ongoing since a healthy and vital meeting will always have newcomers who need to be educated about the ways of Friends. Even the most seasoned Friends need reminders and refresher courses!  In the face of the great responsibility that comes with vocal ministry, we must all be humble and “teachable.”

2) After meeting for worship, some Meetings set aside time for reflections that “did not rise to the level of vocal ministry.” This post-worship sharing time helps Friends to appreciate that the silence of worship is sacred and should not be “broken” lightly. It also allows Friends a needed opportunity to share significant thoughts and to make prayer requests.  This time of sharing can be done with the Meeting as a whole (if time permits) or in small groups.

3) If too many messages have been given, or if the messages seem too long, a Friend may feel led to rise and remind the group that we need more silence in which to reflect upon and appreciate what has been shared.  Such reminders, if given lovingly, can help to center the Meeting.

4) If a Friend gives a message that another Friend feels is inappropriate, it is usually best to bring the matter up with a member of the worship and ministry committee rather than confront directly the person who gave the message.  The more strongly we feel about the inappropriateness of the message, the more important it is to seek the guidance and wisdom of others rather than to rely on one’s own feelings.  When we are caught up in the grip of our emotions, it is easy for the ego to ride roughshod over the Spirit and to hurt others who, like us, are seeking the Light.

5)  It can be helpful for Ministry and Council to hold special meetings for those who give vocal ministry more than once or twice a year, as well as for those who have concerns about the quality of vocal ministry. In the early days, elders and those called to be “recorded ministers” held regular meetings in which to foster more effective vocal ministry. Marty Grundy has called for a revival of that old Quaker tradition. Although I am not aware of any Meetings that are doing so, the concept seems sound and worth experimenting with.

6) Workshop and training sessions for those called to give vocal ministry are also highly desirable. I was happy to read that Benjamin Lloyd feels called to lead such workshops. I hope that others follow this example!

A final word needs to be said about extreme cases. I have been present at Meetings in which a person who has psychological problems, or who doesn’t understand what silent worship is all about, has done serious damage with inappropriate messages and behavior. Dealing with such a disturbed and disturbing individual can become a long term spiritual “project” that challenges the spiritual and emotional resources of Meeting. For those having such a problem, I recommend “The Wounded Meeting: Dealing with Difficult Behavior in Meeting for Worship” (Friends General Conference, 1993).

Unprogrammed meeting for worship has been aptly been described as  “open worship.”  When we leave ourselves and our meeting open to the Spirit, we are taking a risk. Being open means that dead leaves, old newspapers, and strange critters will occasionally find their way into the Meetinghouse along with the healing winds of the Spirit. Such is the nature of our Quaker worship. Friends feel it is a small price to pay for experiencing the miraculous and unpredictable Spirit of the Living God  in our midst.

Thoughts and Reflections on Vocal Ministry and Silent Worship



“A Friends’  meeting for worship finds no room for debate or for answering (still less for contradicting) one another; if this is desirable, it will be left for another occasion. And if anything should seem to be spoken amiss, the spiritually minded worshipper will have the wit to get at the heart of the message, overlooking crudity and lack of skill in presentation, and so far from giving way to irritation at what seems unprofitable, he will be deeply concerned for his own share in creating the right atmosphere in which the harm fades out and the good grows. Many a meeting has known this power, transforming what might have been hurtful into a means of grace….”—A.  Neave Brayshaws, 1921 (quoted in Renfer’s Daily Readings, p. 105).

“There are some persons who attend a Friends’ meeting for worship with the hope that there will be no vocal ministry at all. They prefer the silence, and resent messages of vocal ministry as intrusions. I suppose that in a certain sense all of have these moments when we would rather not be disturbed. But the actual truth of the matter is that meetings that have turned completely silent almost invariably wither away. Something is missing in the corporate relationship.”—Douglas Steere, On Speaking Out of the Silence, Pendle Hill Pamphlet 182


In writing about using silence as a “medium through which we become aware of the divine presence,” Christopher Holdsworth notes that such silence must be inward and quotes this passage from the Desert Fathers: “Aba Poemen, for example, once said,

‘There is one sort of person who seems to be silent, but inwardly criticizes other people. Such a person is really talking all the time. Another may talk from morning to night, but says only what is meaningful, and so keeps silence.’

“What is their aim in seeking silence? They wanted to find it so that they could hear, to attend to the voice of God which normally they were too busy, too disturbed, too bathed in noise to hear. In this sense becoming quiet was a crucial part of that form of exploration of inner space which is called prayer.”—from Renfer, p. 258. 

“I know that, in Friends’ meetings as elsewhere, one must be prepared to meet with much human weakness and imperfection; many things may be heard in them which are trying to the flesh—yes, and perhaps to the spirit also. Certainly many things may be heard which are open to criticism from an intellectual and literary point of view. Let no one go to Friends’ meetings with the expectation of finding everything to his taste. But criticism fades away abashed in the presence of what is felt to be a real, however faltering, endeavour to open actual communication with the Father of spirits, and with each other as in His presence and His name.”—Caroline Stephen, 1890, quoted in Refer, p. 217.

Postscript thoughts


The question arises: are there messages that are “wrong” or should never be given? I am reminded of a cartoon in which a teacher tells a high school student:

“I told you that this is an essay exam and there are no ‘wrong’ answers, but if there were a wrong answer, yours would be it.”

 Some messages clearly fall into that category. Messages are un-Quakerly if they take a stand on partisan politics or criticizes others either by name or by implication. Caustic wit and sarcasm are also inappropriate.

Authentic vocal ministry may address the deep, burning political questions of the day, as long as the message is grounded in the Eternal Spirit, not in the daily editorial.  “Weighty” Friends have been known to use gentle humor during their vocal ministry. Simplicity, brevity and sincerity are what characterize the most useful, meaningful, and moving messages.


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 













 


 


Some questions



Eldering, in the sense of questioning a person’s vocal ministry, has fallen out of fashion among liberal Friends. Some bemoan the “anything goes” quality of vocal ministry that has arisen as a result. I quote one weighty Friend whom I contacted:


Contemporary liberal Quakerism is, as you know, quite vulnerable to misunderstanding and abuse, because we have relatively little hierarchy and few recognized authority figures.  There is often a strong presumption in favor of a simplistic egalitarianism, which I like to see as a throw-back to 17th-century Ranters:  "If I decide that I'm moved to speak, no one has the right to tell me I'm out of line."  When this presumption gains currency in a Meeting, an extra burden rests upon M&C/O to correct it.  Without formally-recognized elders and ministers to communicate and maintain good order, the spiritual liberty of Friends' worship can easily degenerate into a "lowest common denominator" of impulsive speech, masquerading as ministry. The "Ranter" interpretation can be partially corrected by reminding ourselves that Friends place spiritual authority not in individuals, but in the Meeting as a whole, and in the larger body of the Religious Society of Friends itself. 


These points are well taken, but what exactly should members of M & O do to “correct” this situation?  What concrete steps should be taken to “remind” Friends where the spiritual authority lies? The devil, as they say, lies in the specifics. Eldering, if done insensitively, can be as harmful to the life of the Meeting as inept vocal ministry.

At our upcoming adult ed session on “Eldering,” I would appreciate it if someone from M & O would give specific answers to the following questions:


  1. How does one determine what is an inappropriate topic, style, or length for a message at Santa Monica Meeting? If Friends need to be eldered because of the content, style, or length of their messages, will M & O develop some clear, specific guidelines so Friends will know what is okay and what may require eldering at our Meeting?
  2. Who is authorized to elder a Friend who has given vocal ministry? Should any Friend feel it is okay to go to someone who has given a message and tell them that his or her message is inappropriate, or should eldering be done only by members of M & O? How does M & O decide how and when to elder someone?
  3. When is it appropriate to stand in protest of a message? How does one determine that a message is so inappropriate that it is okay to stand in protest and perhaps cause someone to feel hurt and humiliated?
  4.  Does M and O feel it is important to encourage open-hearted, compassionate listening, as recommended in our Faith and Practice (see below)? If so, how will this be done?


“Those who are led to speak have different backgrounds, verbal skills and interpretive power. Friends try to listen more than they speak, keep an open heart, seek the Spirit behind the words and hold the speaker in love. Listeners may find it helpful to pray that the messenger is faithful to the call, and that God’s word will emerge through the medium of human speech. A message that does not speak to one person’s needs may be helpful to another. After a message has been given, it is important to allow time to ponder its meaning, letting the Spirit move through the assembly of Friends before another ministers.” –Pacific Yearly Meeting Faith and Practice

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Zen Poems: The Perfect Sound, the Mad Monk, My Little Pink Buddha and Passamillion, the Prostitute of Enlightenment


I was deeply moved and uplifted this afternoon when Tim Colohan, a gifted Zen teacher who studied with the same Korean Zen master as I did, shared about the dharma and Zen meditation at a spiritual practice group organized by my dear friend Jeff Utter (a Church of Christ pastor whom I met through the Parliament of the World's Religions).

Our group of a dozen or so practitioners of various faith traditions meets once a month. Last month our spiritual practice session was led by Noor Maliki, a Sufi practitioner.

This month our group sat Zen-style under the magnificent live oaks in Jeff's backyard. We also did walking meditation that helped us to get in touch with Reality--the Truth that is before and beyond our thinking. We were all deeply grateful to Tim for his gentle, wise teaching.

I felt special joy as I recalled how practicing Zen meditation Providence Zen Center helped to open up my creativity after years of graduate school had left me spiritually dry as dust.

In a previous blog, I shared some of the haiku I wrote during this fruitful period. See
 
In this blog, I am sharing poems that reflect my quirky Quaker Zen perspective on everything from peacemaking to sexuality.

Enjoy!

The Perfect Sound

  (For Suzanne Schmidt)

 Sometimes I wonder what it would sound  like if all the weapons in the world were beaten into ploughshares. I imagine it would sound like a tremendous bell ringing out through he whole world, louder than all the Victory bells that rang out during World War II.--Ann Kellam

 Each morning before dawn I ring a large bronze bell
and chant the Bell Chant with the rest of my sangha:

 "Vowing this bell sound spreads through the whole universe,
Making all the Hell of Dark Metal bright,
Relieving the three realms of suffering,
Shattering the Hell of Swords.
All beings become enlightened."

 I ring the bell, and try to let go of all thoughts--
forget the pretty poetry, the dream of Enlightenment,
my own situation, changing, and always the same, day by day--
just ring the bell, just listen,
experience the world-as-it-is,
the birds outside chirping from the eaves of the temple
as the bell clangs and clangs--
all of us making our first baby steps towards peace.

 This morning a woman spoke of the sound
she imagined would be made
if all the weapons in the world were beaten into ploughshares,
the sound of a great bell ringing round the world,
and another woman wept,
silently, but openly, thoughout Quaker Meeting.
I went to her afterwards to offer what comfort I could,
and found her strong and clear as a bell.

She had broken into a munitions plant, beaten on a missile tube
with a balpeen hammer called "Hope,"
served a month in jail,  and now awaited sentencing.

She had been weeping not only for herself,
but for the whole world trapped in a Hell of Swords....

 In her silent weeping I could hear
the one perfect sound that would heal the world--
a sound that has never existed, and is always with us--
a sound that cannot be heard, or ignored--

Listen!

 
The Mad Monk

"God, I've carried you on my back long enough,"
the mad monk sighed, "old and sick as you are.
Whenever I see something beautiful—
a tree, a flower, a lock of hair--
you mutter, `Beware!'
 
Whenever I despair, you tell me solemnly,
`Face it, that's the way life is.'
Well, I say, `To hell with you.'"

With that, God leaped off the monk's back
and turned into the sun.

Sunlight streamed through the trees,
and the mad monk bowed his head.

 
Things Are What They Are

These discarded Christmas trees do not pine after happiness.
 
On this icy clear night, 
the stars do not claim to be brilliant.
 
The leaves do not remind us of their fallen condition. 
 
Immense rocks are reflected in the clear pond;
they don't expect our admiration.

  
The Correct Way 
 
One man measures out his life in coffee spoons.
 
Another carries spoonfuls of melted snow
down from a mountainside to a drought-stricken valley.

Another pushes a rock up a hill,
only to watch it tumble back,
again and again.

Another pushes an eraser across a page,
trying to erase every mistake, every lie, ever written. 
Which is the correct way?

Driving down Rt. 295 to Providence this morning
the snow is white, the sky blue.

 
First Noble Truth

 ("All existence is suffering": Sakyamuni Buddha)

 
Curled up like a fetus in a questionmark,
her life goes on endlessly trying to explain itself.
She remembers all her dreams, and files them carefully away
in her notebook, with appropriate cross references.
She is full of interesting plans. She sometimes suspects 
that an unusual destiny has eluded her. She has inklings
of past lives. She almost believes in clairvoyance.
She senses that, much of the time, she moves in a gray, wet fog
of words. She has experienced the despair
of knowing more than can be expressed. She knows that living
is not a life sentence. She knows that knowing
doesn't help. She has found, and lost, love
many times. She has a son who is almost grown. 
She does not want to be born again.  
When she is singing, she forgets she is unhappy.

  
My Little Pink Buddha

My little pink Buddha
was carved by a woman
who wished to be wise
and retreated to the woods
to fast and pray.

I, too, wished to be wise
so I purchased you,
little buddha of compassion.

I sat you down upon my altar
at the Zen center, 
and meditated on you each day. 
Then one morning I left you unattended
and a kid knocked you over.

Bang! Just like that!

Your head went rolling across
the floor like a marble.

His mother came to me hysterically
apologizing,
"My son didn't mean to do it..."

Being wise for once, I said, 
 
"Don't worry. Be happy. This is the Buddha
of compassion."

Now you sit upon my windowsill
seemingly secure
thanks to a bit of superglue
and each day I bow in your direction
grateful that I finally know what to do
when enlightened ones
lose their heads.

 
Passamillion

    Buddhists believe that in every profession, even the one reputedly the world's oldest, there is a bodhisattva---an enlightened being who compassionately refuses to enter the state of nirvana until all other beings are enlightened. Among prostitutes, there is a bodhisattva called Passamillion.  According to a Korean Buddhist legend, she has slept with one million men, each of whom became enlightened. This poem explains how.

In her arms in the pre-dawn,
he felt unutterably satisfied.
Her lips had kissed him
everywhere; she made love all night
in every way he'd ever wanted,
and in ways he'd never dreamed of. 
He felt a radiance
filling his heart, filling the room. 
Turning to her in wonder, he whispered,
'What's your secret?' 
She explained without bitterness
all the pain one must endure
to make the pale lotus of love bloom
out of the muck and darkness. 
Her words were like a mountain stream
overheard at night, and he felt
the truth of them, and almost wept.

But there was still a tiny stone in his heart,
a sharp-edged scruple: 
"If you're so wise," he said, 
"How come you're a hooker?"

 As he spoke, he felt a great change
come over him, and her.
Her body grew hard and muscled,
hair bristled on her chest and above her lip,
between her legs a penis dangled,
pressing against his hip.

Meanwhile, his body softened, his hair grew long,
his breasts enlarged, and between his legs
there was nothing but an opening,
a doorway into an unknown place.
 
Rising without a word, Passamillion
left the room and took
his face and body with her.

As he lay spread-eagled on her bed, 
he realized that his work would not be finished
for many nights,
many lifetimes.

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Happy and Peaceful New Year!


We just returned from an amazing week-long road trip from Pasadena to San Francisco with Jill's Mom (who is 83 years old, and full of fun and enthusiasm for life). We saw a glorious display of frisky monarch butterflies near Pismo Beach, cruised along the breathtaking California coast to Big Sur, and explored the many wonders of Monterey and San Franscisco. Among the highlights of our trip was visiting my brother- and sister-in-law and my eleven-year-old nephew, who has become an accomplished fiddler.  We enjoyed visiting the Monterey Aquarium, where we were blown away by the beauty of the jelly fish.
We stayed in a motel in the Tenderloin, explored China town, the Mission District, and Fisherman's Wharf. We worshipped with Friends and  lunched with Steve Matchett, clerk of San Francisco Friends Meeting, and a man with a mission: to spread Bible studies throughout Quakerdom. Steve also “walks his talk” when it comes to environmentalism: he won't ride in a private car and travels by bike and public transport!
After going to the amazing David Hockney exhibit at the De Young Museum, we visited with one of the leading Quaker peace activists, David Hartsough, in his home in Haight Asbury. Director of Peaceworks, and co-founder of the Nonviolent Peaceforce, David has been arrested over 100 times for his anti-war work and is so passionate about ending war that he supports the efforts of David Swanson to start a "abolish war" movement, similar to the movement that abolished slavery. Along with Joyce Hollyday, David is author of Waging Peace: Global Adventures of a Lifelong Activist, which is being released next fall. Here’s some snippets from this remarkable book:

             David Hartsough has used his body to block Navy ships headed for Vietnam and trains loaded with munitions on their way to El Salvador. He has crossed borders to meet “the enemy” in divided Berlin, Cold War Soviet Union, and Iran. He has marched with mothers confronting a violent regime in Guatemala, stood with refugees threatened by death squads in the Philippines, and been attacked with tear gas and concussion bombs in Palestine.
            Waging Peace: Global Adventures of a Lifelong Activist provides a front-row seat to many of the most significant nonviolent struggles around the world in the past half-century. It is the story of one man’s effort to live by Jesus’ command to “love your enemies” and the example of Martin Luther King, Jr. 
Hartsough tells the story of witnessing his dear friend Brian Willson, while participating in a peaceful protest, get run over by a train loaded with munitions destined for Central America. Passing his severed leg, Hartsough ran to Willson’s side and joined others attending him while he lay on the tracks bleeding, suffering, broken bones and a gaping hole in his head. That moment deepened his determination to do everything he could to stop war through nonviolent means.
Waging Peace is testament to the difference one person can make. In a world permeated with violence and despair, it provides inspiration for those involved in struggles for peace and justice—and those who may want to join in.
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David sent me a review copy of this book, which I am eager to read and review in my blog.

What a wonderful way to end 2013 and begin a new year! Like my delightful wife Jill, I am full of hope and gratitude to God for this opportunity help bring God's kingdom a little closer to earth.

Here is her report on our road trip, which focuses on the need for decent, affordable housing, a prerequisite for true shalom:

Today, Dec. 31st,  I am with my dear husband and sweet wonderful Mom here on the Central Coast of California. On Christmas day we took a jaunt up the magical coastline to San Francisco—God led our every step!  I’m so thankful for tons of laughter, the breath of history and struggle for justice we witnessed in art and murals, the indescribable natural beauty that God painted for us all along the way. I am blessed beyond imagination to have such a wonderful husband and Mom, family and friends like you who have believed in me and my calling.
Where every we go, the cost of housing is one of the biggest factors in people’s lives. We stayed in a inexpensive hotel in the tenderloin district of San Francisco (where homeless roam the streets) next to a towering vacant building where all the low-income folks had been evicted, and is now being converted into a fancy hotel. Six such hotels are now in the works in Pasadena, that once housed many of the folks now on our streets. Service workers everywhere struggle to find an affordable place to live close enough to work without spending hours on the road using precious gasoline. As I witness city after city up and down the coast, and hear stories of people we meet, I am more convinced than ever of God’s calling on my life to address the housing crisis in our nation.
When I attended Cal Poly, San Luis Obispo, from ’71-’76 I was deeply involved in campus ministry. I memorized the full book of Philippians! (notice that was in the past tense…) As I think back on 2013, I have found myself re-quoting many of these verses over and over this year. I take much hope in joy in this passage (Philippians 4: 1-9) in amid the beautiful struggle for mercy and justice.  May you too find this passage a joy as you enter 2014.
With loads of love and appreciation for you who have made my work possible though your prayers, giving and love.

Jill Shook

Therefore, my brothers and sisters, you whom I love and long for, my joy and crown, stand firm in the Lord in this way, dear friends! I plead with Euodia and I plead with Syntyche to be of the same mind in the Lord. Yes, and I ask you, my true companion, help these women since they have contended at my side in the cause of the gospel, along with Clement and the rest of my co-workers, whose names are in the book of life. Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. And the God of peace will be with you.