TGWU (baggage handlers' union)
some good questions:
1)why is unencumbered good again? (hineini)
wow- well posed. i think that hineini's question above is really strongly related to societyVS' one below:
2) Outlive a painful experience, interesting. Like as in 'forget about it' or 'deal with it'? (societyVS)
both of these questions have been going round and round in my head the last couple days for reasons that have nothing to do with blogging, and the more i think about them, the more i wonder if, in fact, unencumbered is necessarily a good thing. i mean, it probably depends on what we mean by unencumbered.
here's what set me off. last night a mom showed up at our small wednesday night prayer group and shared some desperate pain with everyone there (it was a small meeting compared to some- only about 10 people) concerning her angry young daughter's journey into extreme sports self destructive decision making.
at this gathering was a guy who had been absent from our fellowship for about 8 months. having been admitted to the hospital for day surgery back in july, he had contracted an infection which had brought about excruciating pain that had to be treated eventually with morphine which triggered his cocaine addiction and caused him to basically fall off the edge of the world, spiralling downward for literally months. he was completely unreachable and, at times, even untraceable until the disease finally remitted and he came to at one of the local rescue missions where he now lives, having sold everything he owned for drugs.
so he didn't know this mom or her daughter at all, having been seriously 'out of the loop' per se. he sat quietly listening, drinking in the whole story. when he spoke, however, it wasn't to recount his own experiences or personal regrets, providing glib testimonial to the fact that hope was not completely out of reach because any one can change blah blah blah. he instead shared his duaghter's story which, for all intents and purposes, was very similar to the story just shared.
suddenly the conversation was between two people who knew what they were talking about. the rest of the group bore witness to it all, but listened in silence. the true healing that took place there (obviously in small measure, considering the tragic tales being exchanged) was in the basic sharing of common pain.
unencumbered? hmm. i'm not sure that one completely unencumbered would have been much use at that meeting. it was an enactment of God's mercy and grace that, on this particular evening and in spite of the bad weather and the multiple bus transfers that were needed to be worked through in order for my friend to come to the prayer group, he was there as the one completely empathically understanding set of ears in the room. reminds me a lot of the kind of environment that societyVS describes in some of his earlier comments. the writer of acts concurs, as does the apostle paul in what he extols the baby church to become in 2 cor 1.1-11 (which had been my chosen devotional text for the evening, having no idea what was about to happen.)
so if living unencumbered means somehow glibly denying that this or that abuse happened again and again and no one seemed to be listening, or winking at the moral failure of one in a position of authority, or otherwise just running from reality because it hurts then what's the point? but if, when we speak of living unencumbered, we mean somehow outliving (surviving) truths that would enslave or negatively redefine us- and using the freedom that follows to inform our journey as we walk alongside of others in community and support, then i'm in.
That there- thats not me
I go where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the liffey
Im not here
This isnt happening
Im not here
Im not here
In a little while Ill be gone
The moments already passed
Yeah its gone
And Im not here
This isnt happening
Im not here
Im not here
Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes
Im not here
This isnt happening
Im not here
Im not here
(thom yorke, circa 2000)
Labels: connection, fellowship, grace, love, other, relationship
4 Comments:
Ha ha - I beat Hineini to the punch! (and lil Cinder poo who)
"suddenly the conversation was between two people who knew what they were talking about...the true healing that took place there was in the basic sharing of common pain." (JB)
Man do I love brutal honesty - you know - the kind that hurts to share but when you do it's like all heaven just rejoiced at a last second field-goal.
"but if, when we speak of living unencumbered, we mean somehow outliving (surviving) truths that would enslave or negatively redefine us - and using the freedom that follows to inform our journey as we walk alongside of others in community and support, then i'm in." (JB)
I am in too! Sometimes the best remedy is a good pair of ears.
'I am down - when you come around' (SocietyVs)
"Ha ha - I beat Hineini to the punch! (and lil Cinder poo who)"
LOL...yes, but didn't i say i usually just read? (i was actually still thinking over this one) but society, you crack me up!
"suddenly the conversation was between two people who knew what they were talking about. the rest of the group bore witness to it all, but listened in silence. the true healing that took place there (obviously in small measure, considering the tragic tales being exchanged) was in the basic sharing of common pain." (JB)
i don't know if i simply have a really stupid view somedays, but this conversation speaks to me about why we all walk different walks, which carry with them a vast amount of experiences. not only did true healing happen between those two, but the ones who sat in silence showed not only their support, but very likely gained a new understanding which they may not have had.
from personal experience, it's always hard to share the really brutal stuff, but it's made easier when you are talking to someone who's walked that road or is currently on it. they understand in a very unique way.
"but if, when we speak of living unencumbered, we mean somehow outliving (surviving) truths that would enslave or negatively redefine us - and using the freedom that follows to inform our journey as we walk alongside of others in community and support, then i'm in." (JB)
this one still has me thinking, about whether we'll ever see a truly unencumbered life until the day of no more fallenness. but in the same sense, i don't think denial or running away will ever define an unencumbered life. survival, leading to freedom and the sharing of that whole journey when called to...yeah, that's a truly unencumbered life, true community and something worth partaking in.
I've been thinking about unencumberedness for awhile now and so I seem to have a lot of ideas bouncing around. But one thing seems to jump out at me. Christianity doesn't deal very well with brokenness, pain, suffering, these sorts of "negative" states.
Now I know there is already plenty to disagree with in what I just claimed, I mean Christianity is all about brokenness in a way. I haven't forgotten the crucified God; very much a picture of brokenness. What I mean though when I say that in my experiance Christianity doesn't deal very well with "negativities" is that it is obsessed with winning. When we find ourselves in the inevitable "dumps" the advice of the tradition seems to be move on, perservere, and triumph over it. Its a victory cult in a way.
This has many effects but the one I want to point out is the way this attitude (of always overcoming, being delivered from, or finding victory over) has a tendency to color or perceptions of those around us, especially those who find themselves experienceing any number of "struggles", "difficulties", "sufferings" etc. When we place value (the only value) in the overcoming, or transcending, or triumph over these things, (struggles, difficulties, sufferings etc.) we empty them of their positive content and value. When it comes to people then, the victim is valued when they overcome their victimization, the addict is valued when they have triumph over their addiction or when they clean up and the "crimnal" has value when they are delivered from their "deviance" and rehabilitated.
Now these examples are the ones we traditionally think of as "brokenness" but many would argue, myself included that each is as broken as the next and that the end goal should not be a colonial triumphalism but a desire for founding identity and value in the brokenness, the kenosis.
Maybe I'm catching a glint of what Leonard Cohen means when he sings that "Love is not some kind of victory march/ its a cold and its a broken Hallelujah"
okay, does anybody else find it hard to not cry during the part of shrek that is accompanied by this great song? a greater cry went out, however, when i purchased the soundtrack only to discover that, unlike the film, the song is performed on the cd by rufus wainwright.
i love leonard cohen...
so look very closely- whose profile do you see?
***
"The Killers That Run"
The killers that run
the other countries
are trying to get us
to overthrow the killers
that run our own.
I for one
prefer the rule
of our native killers
I am convinced
the foreign killer
will kill more of us
than the old familiar killer does.
Frankly I don't believe
anyone out there
really wants us to solve
our social problems
I base this all on how I feel
about the man next door
I just hope he doesn't
get any uglier.
Therefore I am a patriot
I don't like to see
a burning flag
because it excites
the killers on both sides
to unfortunate excess
which goes on gaily
quite unchecked
until everyone is dead.
***
psych... had you thinking differently for a second though.
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