Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Prospects for Progressives, part 1

PROSPECTS FOR PROGRESSIVES

So now that the Columbus dust is settling, how are people reacting, and what are the possible outcomes for either holding the Anglican Communion, and the Episcopal Church, together, and for any kind of outcome that would leave progressive Episcopalians any opportunity to be true to our convictions regarding true inclusiveness?

Some responses have been predictable. The Diocese of Fort Worth has fired off a request to Canterbury asking for “alternative Primatial oversight,” whatever that is. (When was the last time a male P. B. visited Fort Worth?) Duncan of Pittsburgh, Anderson of the A. A. C., and the other usual suspects, declared that the response of General Convention was insufficient, and failed to meet the Windsor Report’s clear “request” for a moratorium. (Of course, one of the problems many of us had with Windsor was that it contained no requests at all, only demands.) I have not troubled my blood pressure by checking the websites for reactions from Nigeria. I presume we will hear something from the Archbishop of Canterbury eventually, after he has finished consulting whoever it is that he has to consult.

Some statements have been promising, though. For instance, Bishop John Howard of Florida published a pastoral letter in which he commended many actions of GC 75. He specifically disassociated himself from any who would attack the Presiding Bishop-elect on the grounds that she is a woman, and he vowed to work with her. And he declared that the response of Convention to Windsor amounts to a moratorium, and is therefore sufficient. I am pleased with that response, with the quickness of it and the generosity of spirit, and I applaud Bishop Howard.

Perhaps that will set the tone for others of the Episcopal Right to follow suit with conciliatory statements, so that we can hobble along toward Lambeth in relative peace and charity. They might as well. After all, they’ve won the day. In my opinion, the brief flowering of New Hampshire Spring is over now, and the “almost moratorium” will end in three years with either an outright ban on ordination of partnered gays and lesbians, or with us progressives outrightly banned from the Anglican Communion, or both.

Realistically, what are the possibilities?



Monday, June 26, 2006

Reflections on the Seventy-fifth General Convention of the Episcopal Church

REFLECTIONS ON THE SEVENTY-FIFTH GENERAL CONVENTION OF THE EPISCOPAL CHURCH

For several days after returning from Columbus, I continued to feel tired, drained—and strangely dis-spirited. I had, and have, an abiding sense of doom that I am finding hard to shake.

It is not that I was taken by surprise by events at the Convention, or that there were no good things about it. In fact, all of the things I have written in my earlier articles about General Conventions and the state of the church proved accurate for me. Perhaps that is one source of my malaise. There is something more, though, a deeper realization that crept into my consciousness late in the session, that has me wondering.

First, however, the positives, and the experience of the event. We Episcopalians do two things extraordinarily well: hospitality/fellowship, and worship. Those were the strengths of GC 75 for me.

I was amazed how many people I have known in former segments of my life who turned up there unexpected. I had fine times reminiscing with people from Alabama, General Seminary, the Maryland Eastern Shore, and the various folks who have sojourned in West Virginia but transferred out to other places over the past decade. It amazed me how one can be separated from someone for fifteen years, then meet and take up the conversation pretty much where it left off at parting. That is how I experience my relationships in the church: friends for life. Placement on the great theological divide of the church at present has little to do with this. There is so much more to our relationship, so much more to talk about, that the subject of controversy and division hardly needs to come up.

Daily Eucharists were a welcome respite, and I fed deeply on them. With several thousand in attendance, we made a mega-church, and that was a different and interesting worship experience for me. (Not, though, something I would enjoy all the time.) I appreciated the painstaking, almost painful attempts at diversity. Something--whether scripture, music, or sermon--was in Spanish every day. We had lessons in a couple of American Indian tongues, one in Japanese, a bit of French. We had a guest celebrant from the Old Catholic communion of Utrecht, who prayed a portion of the Eucharistic Prayer in his native Dutch (and who joined our deputation for dinner one night). We had a woman bishop as celebrant (Geralyn Wolfe) Tunes came from a number of styles and traditions. The organ sounded wonderful, but there was other instrumentation as well. Every day brought a different, and superb, choir and solists.

The table fellowship was inconsistent, in that only a small core group were regulars at my table, with one-third drop-ins each morning. Yet even in that imperfect arrangement, we found the opportunity to become surprisingly close and supportive of one another.

I found particularly moving the sight of the baskets of large round loaves of bread being processed from the altar back to the communion stations. So much bread, for so many people. I know that the thousands gathered there were not all of one mind on many things. And I know that a portion of our bishops, deputies, and visitors were not there at all, for they had withdrawn themselves to celebrate a smaller, purer, safer Communion on their own, unsullied by the diversity of the larger body. But those gathered in Hall C were palpably “one body, one spirit in Christ.” Daily Eucharist gave the Convention the aspect of spiritual revival that it must have if it is to be authentically of the church.

I appreciated, too, the prayers in legislative session, especially halting whatever we were doing at noon for Noonday Prayer. We needed the reminder that we were a church body in synod, not merely a congress.

The great high point of the Convention would have to be Sunday afternoon, when the House of Deputies got word that the Bishops had elected Katherine Jefferts Schori to be our next Presiding Bishop. The anticipation was great. Several thousand extra people had gathered in the visitors’ sections behind the floor of the House, with its 800 plus deputies and several hundred alternates. When the President announced Bishop Schori’s name, as one person put it, “the oxygen was immediately sucked out of the room by one large collective gasp” of all those gathered. What I saw was a universal dropping of jaws, but with smiles. We had been warned not to make demonstrations, and people tried to honor that, but there was a high-pitched murmur of excitement and joy, nevertheless.

Usually, whenever something extraordinary happens, there are people who say, “Well, that was exactly what I thought.” But not this time. Nobody expected this! I don’t know if I attribute the election to the working of the Holy Spirit or not (never being one to underestimate the working of Politics), but I can say with great conviction that the Holy Spirit was present with us when, moments later, the new Presiding Bishop was escorted in to be introduced to us. The outpouring of joy, thanksgiving, and sheer celebration was overwhelming. The Presiding-Bishop Elect could not have been more poised, gracious, and reassuring in her brief comments to the House. God help her, she will have her work cut out for her!

But while the glow of that experience remained with us for a while, I must say that the sessions of the House of Deputies were, for the most part, a trial and a disappointment for me, precisely because we do operate so much like a congress. I recognize that, especially with so large a body, it is imperative to have rules and procedures for the orderly accomplishment of business. I realize, too, that it is only human nature that there will be some people who are convinced that no decision could possibly be wisely made until all have had the benefit of their erudite comments over a microphone. But I submit that the business of the church is, and must be, different from the business of a parliament or a cat fancy club, for we are not so much about the business of decision as about discernment. I found discernment to be the one activity that our process is least accommodating to.

For one thing, we take up too many resolutions at one sitting. There is just no way one can consider them all prayerfully. Many of them have no opposition, and many of them are of no real consequence. It seems to me that those ought to be handled by some interim authority rather than the full Convention.

The amendment process is another area that needs fine-tuning. If we had copies of a proposal somewhat more in advance, those who have a better idea could be better prepared to offer amendments. Then, I think it would be wiser to have ALL proposed amendments in front of us at once. Rather than voting them up or down one at a time, often losing something of value in the process, we could winnow out weaknesses and accumulate strengths until we arrived at one resolution that really says what the body believes it needs to say. Would this process be time-consuming? Probably—discernment is like that. But for me, it would be less mind-numbingly boring than the repetitious and contentious debate, and it would offer the Holy Spirit much more opportunity to get a word in.

The debacle over the wording of A161, on the Election of Bishops, is a prime example. What was originally planned to say “we urge...very considerable caution in the nomination, election, consent to, and consecration of bishops whose manner of life presents a challenge to the wider church…” unaccountably became “we are obliged to urge…to refrain from…” by the time it came out of the Committee. Even that was not enough for the Diocese of Fort Worth, which offered as an amendment a complete rewrite, which said, “effect a moratorium on the election and consent to the consecration of any candidate to the episcopate who is living in a same gender union….” That amendment was ruled to be out of order, but by that time, the allotted period for receiving amendments was over, and there was no opportunity to request a return to the original wording, which, I believe, most Deputies had been prepared to accept, however reluctantly. Therefore, the committee’s revised wording was voted down by the Deputies, leaving us with no response at all to that essential section of the Windsor Report, the rules not allowing it to be brought up again without a two-thirds majority, which we did not have.

Then came the unseemly intrusion of the Presiding Bishop, who called an extraordinary special session of Bishops and Deputies so that he could introduce a replacement resolution (allowable since it came from the Bishops, not from us). It is called B033, and it says we “urge…to refrain from” again. I do not believe that this resolution would have passed, even with the P. B.’s strong urging, and some strong-arming by some of the bishops, had not Katherine Schori come to the House of Deputies to request, respectfully and compassionately, that we comply. At that point, a majority did approve the resolution.

I changed my mind to support the resolution, and I was the only clergy member of the West Virginia deputation to do so. My reasoning came down to this:

  • If the P. B. felt so strongly that he needed this resolution, it must be because of some compelling reason, such as very strong pressure from the Archbishop of Canterbury.
  • For Schori to become involved as she did, the pressure must be strong, indeed.
  • What if, I reasoned, the Archbishop has informed our leadership that without this resolution we are OUT—out of Lambeth, out of the conversation, out of the Anglican Communion?
  • What if, with this resolution, our bishops get invited to Lambeth, where they can at least enjoy British cooking if not their reception at the Conference, and where perhaps a few of them might get the chance to say something insightful, whether they are listened to or not.
  • It would be a shame to elect Bishop Schori to lead us, and then not give her the one thing she asked for, a chance to continue the conversation for two more years.

So I caved. Our clergy deputation still voted no, but the resolution carried in both

orders. (This situation carries some ethical ramifications, which I will consider in a future rambling.)

Later, I came to realize that it may well be that this vote by the whole Convention really matters as little as my own vote proved to. If it satisfies the Archbishop, he is probably the only one it satisfies. The inexorable process of divorce (or separation of conjoined twins, as our scientifically-minded P. B-to-be describes it) continues.

And that is why I am still a bit blue. As I have said all along (hoping to be wrong), it is not a question of if but of when. And the issue is not really, any longer, about Gene Robinson, but about, as Bishop Klusmeyer puts it, “who gets the silver,” or to use Bishop Schori’s image, which twin gets the organs. She wants to use this borrowed time to ensure that both twins are viable at separation.

As I said earlier, God help her!

Sunday, June 25, 2006

Conflict and Compromise

November, 2004


CONFLICT AND COMPROMISE:

WILL THE “WINDSOR REPORT” SAVE US FROM SCHISM?

My short answer is: I doubt it. I hope and pray it does. Miracles do happen.

This is the long-awaited pronouncement* that was supposed to settle the conflict over General Convention 2003 and end all our disputes, or else crack us open like a walnut. I didn’t have great expectations before, and I don’t now.

My doubts are partly because of the nature of the report itself. It is beautifully written and carefully crafted. It conveys some good news and some bad news to all sides, and it pleads earnestly for patience and reconciliation. It is eloquently and painstakingly Anglican. And that is why, in the end, it is not likely to save us from some sort of schism. Compromise may be fair, but it makes everybody unhappy on some level.

To the radical side in the United States and Canada, the report gives a reprimand. It says that they should not have gone ahead with the consecration of Robinson knowing the level of disapproval in the provinces of Africa and elsewhere. It suggests that those bishops who took part in the consecration should express their regret—not for the act itself, but for the dismay it caused. Further, they should absent themselves from Anglican meetings until they have done so, and they should refrain from any further consecrations of non-celibate gays or from blessing any such relationships.

But it does not suggest removal of Robinson or punishment for him or any involved.

To those on the reactionary side, the report criticizes those African primates who have violated church order by starting American missions in competition with Episcopal dioceses, accepting clergy and congregations under their supervision who want to break with their own Episcopal bishops. They also are to apologize, cease, and desist. The “visiting bishop” plan devised by the American bishops to provide Episcopal oversight to congregations in rebellion against their own bishop is quite sufficient, the report concludes.

The other reason for my doubtfulness is familiarity with human nature, and especially with the solidity of the views of the combatants on both sides, and the degree of anger on the conservative side. Many of the traditionalists expected an outright victory in this report, and they did not get it. I will be surprised if anything less will turn them from the path of divorce from the Episcopal Church, USA.

Will the requested statements of regret take place? Perhaps, since they are so limited in scope. But will the requested restraint in actions take place? I doubt that. I don’t know of any diocese considering an election such as New Hampshire’s, but I think we all understand that it is only a matter of time. I am also very sure that the blessing of relationships will continue in some places, as will the violation of provincial and diocesan boundaries by activist bishops.

But miracles do happen. I am also convinced that nearly everyone is bone-weary of this fight. If this report buys us time (a lot of it), then it may accomplish its purpose, with God’s help. In my view, time is the only element that can bring perspective and resolution, not to mention healing, to this polarity. One day, we will come to some kind of lasting conclusion as to what homosexuality is, and a new generation will wonder what in blazes we were all so upset about. Meanwhile, I hope we can live together in Christian love if in disagreement. Disputes have a way of resolving themselves after a while, but schisms live on even after people have forgotten why the breach. Schism, therefore, is itself the greater sin.

* For those blissfully unaware, the Eames Commission is that august body set up by the Primates of the church to study the consecration of Gene Robinson and the subsequent furor in the communion, and the “Windsor Report” is the document they produced (named for Windsor Castle, where they met in St. George’s Chapel.) The lone American representative on the Eames Commission, Mark Dyer, retired Bishop of Bethlehem (PA) and professor at Virginia Theological Seminary, will meet with our clergy in December to discuss this report.

The Late, Lamented Anglican Communion

EASTER, 2006

THE LATE, LAMENTED ANGLICAN COMMUNION

The obituaries for the Anglican Communion are some of the longest-running in history. For three years now, and more, we’ve been reading new editions of them on a regular basis. Since the 2003 General Convention ratified the election of Gene Robinson as Bishop of New Hampshire, the post-mortems have consistently identified acceptance of homosexuality as the immediate cause of death. At the same time, bands of faithful believers, encouraged perhaps by the delay in the official funeral, have hoped and prayed for a resuscitation of the corpse, a la Lazarus.

Three years ago, in a series of articles, I opined that “In the United States, we have become two churches… those who became socially and theologically liberal in response to the injustices of the first half of the twentieth century, and those who became Evangelicals in response to the social upheavals of the second half.” My conclusion regarding the Episcopal Church in the U. S. was that “We are not going to split because we want to become two denominations. We are going to split because we already have.” The issue, I argued, is not really the role of homosexuals in our church (for that is merely the present manifestation of an ongoing conflict), but the struggle for dominance between those who are “selectively literal” in Biblical interpretation, and those who are “selectively figurative.”

The process has continued. I would submit that what has really been going on for these several years is not so much CPR on the patient as it is preparation for contesting the will. Even as the Columbus General Convention approaches, I can’t say exactly at what point death will be pronounced. But I have now become convinced that the Anglican Communion, as we have thought of it, is a thing of the past. Here’s why.

Last fall, having found that I am to be a member of West Virginia’s clergy deputation to General Convention this June 2006, I expressed the hope that this Convention would be less eventful than the last, that we could “try to focus on our mission in the world rather than being totally distracted by one divisive and unresolved issue.”

The issue is still unresolved, but it seems less and less likely that the coming Convention will be less eventful or less divisive. In fact, it seems as if circumstances are developing to make the General Convention of 2006 in some ways a replay of ’03, but perhaps ultimately more decisive. For one thing, I believe that positions have hardened, and that the angst of 2003 has turned into anger. But other processes are at work as well.

The House of Bishops, in response to the Windsor Report, called for a moratorium on the election and consecration of any new bishops prior to this Convention, to forestall, for a while, any precipitous and provocative elections while we were digesting the actions and reactions of the year past. That time is now up, and elections are underway in several dioceses. In the Diocese of California, where Bishop Bill Swing (formerly of West Virginia), is retiring, of the seven nominees, three are partnered gay or lesbian priests. The General Convention will have the task of ratifying that election. We therefore have the possibility of being right back in the place we were in at the 2003 Convention, with all the attendant theatrics and press hyperventilation one would expect.

I don’t know how that situation (if it presents itself) will play out, primarily because I don’t know yet how the House of Bishops would respond this time. I know they have been doing a great deal of work lately on their relationships and their strategies for dealing with just such a conflict-producing development. However, that scenario may not be the only or most dangerous dilemma we have to deal with. There is also the Windsor Report itself, and the Convention’s response to it.

The House of Bishops (which meets between Conventions) has already expressed regret over the lack of any consultation with other provinces in the Anglican Communion prior to the consecration of Bishop Robinson, and for the “pain” that action caused others within the Communion. It did not express regret at the consecration itself, nor did it vow never to perform such a consecration again. Leading figures in the traditionalist African church, as well as among American traditionalist bishops and clergy, have declared that nothing short of repentance and amendment of life on the part of the General Convention, especially the House of Bishops, will satisfy them. To be quite frank, I cannot imagine either House of the General Convention this year making any such declaration. That means that, even if we do avoid affirming a second non-celibate gay bishop, the long-impending schism and realignment of the Anglican Communion may be inevitable.

Now the shocking revelation: I have decided that the dissolution of the Anglican Communion is an historical inevitability, that it is actually a necessary step toward an eventual reconciliation within Christianity.

Of course, in a way, the Anglican Communion never existed. It has no Constitution, no Incorporation, no Articles of Confederation. Every national church of the Communion is completely independent of all others. (Notice the concept of “national” church, original to us Anglicans.) The Archbishop of Canterbury, accorded respect as “first among equal” bishops, nevertheless has no authority whatsoever outside of England. We are one communion only as long as we speak and act as if we are (which we quit doing in about 1977). We are, at best, a voluntary association of nationally-based denominations with an historical and forcibly-imprinted cultural tie to England.

And we love it inordinately. We point proudly to the colored blotches on the world map, which promote the fiction that we are a world-wide, and therefore “catholic,” communion. We get all teary-eyed remembering when we attended an Anglican congregation in some far-off corner of the world and somehow felt at home again in the familiar order of the liturgy--in English, of course, whatever the official language of the country in question. We take solace in the fact that, despite our paltry numbers here in the United States, the masses of African Anglicans pump us up into the third most numerous communion of Christians in the world. (We need them for that, if nothing else.) All of these things are solace to our institutional ego. But they do very little to promote the Good News of Christ.

The sad fact is that those colored blotches do not really occur all over the world map, but only on those lands which the British swept by military might into their Empire, with a few later accretions through American colonialism. Anglican churches outside the Anglo-American sphere itself occur in two types: first, in Europe, South and Central America, and Asia, there are the Anglican congregations which are really mere chapels for Anglo-American business and government interests at prayer, and they could scarcely exist on their own. They have little native constituency. Second, primarily in Africa, there are congregations and dioceses which are composed almost entirely of a native constituency. These churches are very different from the “mother” (i. e. “white”) provinces of the U. S., U. K., Canada, Australia, and New Zealand. They are more hierarchical and more clericalist, with lay people having little influence; they are much less democratic in their church structures; they are overwhelmingly Evangelical in their theology and spirit; they are far more communal in their attitudes, having very little room for the individual rights so ascendant in Western societies; and they are much more highly male-centered, with very subservient roles for women. In other words, they reflect African culture, as our church reflects European culture. These provinces are where the energy generates for resisting American and Canadian “laxity” in enforcing the Biblical injunction against acceptance of homosexuals and women in church leadership.

What this means is that, in addition to the gulf dividing the “selectively figurative” and “selectively literal” interpreters of scripture, which unites African and South American Anglicans with our North American traditionalist Anglicans, there is also the gulf dividing the wealthy global North and the impoverished global South, which will ultimately divide those elements of the church. Resentment of the formerly-colonized at being made subordinates even in their own churches has been increasing. There has been an undercurrent of struggle for influence among the provinces of the Anglican Churches for quite a while now, which has little to do with anyone’s sexuality. Hence, the Anglican Communion, if it ever existed, has been falling apart for quite a long time. When you scratch the surface, it turns out to be about power, and its long-time companion, wealth, just as everything always is.

We of the northern hemisphere claim superiority due to our prosperity, our intellectualism, our technologies, and our supposed cultural superiority. The Anglicans of the southern hemisphere have begun to notice that there are a great many more of them than there are of us, and they claim that as a source of superiority. In addition, they claim their energy and devotion, their emotional spirituality, and their supposed Biblical faithfulness as a contrast to the seeming lethargy of European and American Anglican churches.

African and South American religious leaders do not want to be told that, in time, their culture will evolve to embrace equal rights for women and individual liberties for all kinds of people, including gays—even if that is true. They are in the mood to draw a line in the sand and resist any further cultural encroachment from the free-wheeling and individualistic north. Tired of having to dance, or refuse to dance, as the case may be, to the tune of the United States and Canada, some of their leaders want to select melodies with a more local flavor, and conduct the orchestra as well. What they have feared to risk in the past is loss of American money. Now, they are happy to use the present state of conflict within the American church over the role of homosexuals to accomplish their political goals. By carving out a like-minded and well-heeled segment of our church to lure into their sphere of influence, they believe they have found a way to have both increased power and the wealth to support it.

Archbishop Rowan Williams has been a keen disappointment from a leadership point of view. He could have made clear from the outset that the question at hand is not whether the church in Nigeria, for example, is in communion with ECUSA or not, but whether they are in communion with him or not. What makes a bishop and his diocese a member of the Anglican Communion is being in communion with the Archbishop of Canterbury, and that brings with it all the other bishops who acknowledge that connection; impairment in the one relationship brings with it impairment in the other! Williams has not done that. He appears to be paralyzed by fear of having the Anglican Communion fall apart on his watch. But it seems to me that what is really happening is something far more to be feared by the See of Canterbury, and that is that he has allowed his office to become irrelevant. Archbishop Akinola of Nigeria has much more energy and speaks with much more conviction than the Archbishop of Canterbury. It is now clearer than ever that the Primate of England, whoever occupies that bishopric, has been set up by earlier Anglicans overseas as a sort of Pope-facsimile. He has most of the pomp and ceremony, with little of the power. Power wielded imprudently (as it always is, at some point) is destructive and counter-productive. We do not need or truly want a pope, British or Nigerian. But if he lacks real power, and fears to use even the personal authority he has, he becomes useless—or reveals the inherent uselessness of his office for the world-wide communion.

What surprises me most about this, now that it is coming to pass, is that any of us should be surprised.

WHY GOD WILL BREAK UP THE ANGLICAN COMMUNION

A simple realignment of power within the Anglican Communion won’t work, of course, perhaps even in the short term. It will not just fracture the Anglican Communion, it will obliterate it. One of the facts about schism is that one fracture always results in further fragmentation within the breakaway body, as egos once in conflict with the parent organization then turn upon one another in their struggle to be supreme. I wonder, though, if it isn’t part of God’s amazing and exceedingly patient plan. I wonder if Anglicanism has not reached the limit of its usefulness in promoting the Kingdom of God, so that it must now partly die in order to become something much greater and more fruitful for the twenty-first century.

For that to happen, we must be purged of our original sin. Every church has a besetting sin that it is born in.

For example, in the case of the Roman Catholic Church, it is the fact of being the successor to the Roman Empire, which brings with it the evils of all-powerful hierarchy (the Pope as Emperor), with a rigid, all-encompassing legalism. For Lutheranism, it is their continuing fixation on every word ever penned by their hero and founder, Martin Luther. For various Protestant sects, it is such characteristics as exclusivism, narrowness of vision, self-righteousness, judgmentalism, works-righteousness, xenophobia, and so forth.

In the case of Anglicans of all continents and nationalities, it is our Anglophilia, with the extreme nationalism, ethnocentrism, and elitism, and sometimes militarism that go along with it. (Racism has been part of it in the past, but oddly, black Anglicans of the West Indies and Africa are often greater Anglophiles than anyone!) Our communion was not born out of a desire to make the church more Christian, but out of a desire to make it more English. What it comes down to for us today is that we do not love the Anglican Communion, or even our own Episcopal Church, because it is catholic, or even because it is Christian, but because it is English.

I confess to being in the front line of sinners in this regard. When I considered becoming an Episcopalian, it did not hurt a bit in the sight of this English Lit major that the Episcopal Church is the church of Shakespeare and Donne, Herbert, and Austen. I instantly loved such features as Anglican chant, English choral vestments, and that great repository of English language treasures, the Book of Common Prayer. Even the design of Episcopal church buildings, so many of them looking as if plucked out of the English countryside and planted on American soil, is attractive to me. I am only partly joking when I refer to my trips to the British Isles as “pilgrimages to the Holy Land.” Unfortunately, a lot of heavy baggage comes along with our self-identification as an English church.

Not long ago, I learned of a very faithful and congenial church member, exactly the sort of person we would love to have in the Episcopal Church, who declined to be received into the Anglican Communion from the Roman Catholic Church, at least in part, because—with an Irish background—she has always thought of the Church of England as “the church of the oppressor.” To the Irish, that is exactly what we are! The English conquerors, and their church, have behaved abominably toward the Irish in earlier years. “The Troubles” in Northern Ireland may be mostly about politics and economics today, but their origin is in England’s forced colonization of Ireland by Scottish Protestants for the purpose of establishing a bulwark against Catholic insurgency. The story of England’s tinkering with Scottish religion is, itself, not a pretty one.

The situation is similar to the north of us. The ancestors of French Canadians were conquered militarily by the English, who suppressed them, their language, and their Catholic Church for a couple of centuries. It is only through threat of secession that Quebec has begun, in recent years, to gain better treatment from Anglo-Canada. Suppose a French Canadian wanted to be catholic, but not Roman Catholic. How attractive would the Anglican Church of Canada, or the Episcopal Church here—branches of the “church of the oppressor,” be to her?

Add to the mix Australia and New Zealand, India, Hong Kong, and a host of African nations, perhaps most notably South Africa, Kenya, Uganda, and Zimbabwe, and you have a considerable list of “things done and left undone” with on-going ramifications. Were the abuses all perpetrated by the Church of England? Largely not. But the problem is that, with the monarch as the head of the church, there is no distinction between the church and the state in Britain, and little distinction between church culture and British culture anywhere else in Anglicanism.

On more than one occasion, my Inquirers Class has come to an untimely halt for a prospective church member when we got to Henry VIII. Though I do not present him as in any way the founder of the Church of England, the idea of his particular dispute with the Vatican resulting in the initial break between Canterbury and Rome has been more than some sincere Christian seekers could take. I can’t say I blame them!

This is the realization that has dawned on me recently: once we get over the shock of becoming something less than Anglican, we will be able to live into the new hope of becoming something much greater, something truly catholic and far more true to the Gospel.

THE COMING REFORMATION

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I don’t know if the Episcopal Church will get kicked out of the Anglican Communion or not. I don’t know if, failing to get us kicked out, some of the African provinces will break with Canterbury or not (they have already broken with us.) I don’t know if a handful of American dioceses will withdraw from the Episcopal Church or not. I don’t know if the recent trend for traditionalist congregations to affiliate with the Church of Rwanda will continue or not, in the short term (that deal can’t last long, in any case). But I know now that the myth of the world-wide Anglican Communion is dissolving.

Having observed a moment of silence in its memory, I am ready to begin visioning what can be forming out of the baskets of broken pieces of bread and fish remaining. I think what comes next may be one of the more exciting developments in Christian history. We’ll have our own besetting original sin, to be sure. But I think we have the opportunity coming to be absolved of a great many sins that have persisted from the previous Reformation.

One characteristic of the Episcopal Church that will survive the break-up of the Anglican Communion will be the very one that precipitated that break-up. That is the fact that we are a church that takes a more scholarly and figurative approach to Holy Scriptures rather than the more doctrinal and literal approach taken by the group that calls itself “orthodox Anglicans.” Another will be our strong sense of sacrament. Another will be our Incarnational mind-set—the way that we find the living Christ dwelling in ourselves, in others, in every situation, no matter how trying, in which we find ourselves. Those characteristic will be the basis for a realignment of denominations, a new Reformation that will eventually sweep the world. All of the mainline Christian groups are heading down the same path of conflict that we have been on. There will be several others experiencing schism, and looking for new partners, very soon. Our experience will equip us for a role of servant leadership among our fellow sojourners.

To prepare for the role of leadership the hour presents us, we must take some decisive steps very soon.

  • We must renounce Englishness as the basis of our church culture and embrace diversity of race, ethnicity, and culture as normative for Christians. We should no longer refer to ourselves as Anglicans, but, until another name for us is revealed, just be plain Episcopalians.
  • We must renounce nationalism and chauvinism in all forms. Nationalism is a destructive delusion, the cause of the most devastating wars in human history. There are no nationalities in heaven, and heaven is the reality we strain toward in all of our earthly existence. Toward this end, we must argue forcefully for the separation of church and state, not only in the U. S., but everywhere Christians live, including England. The Church must never be an agent of government, or of any political party, but must continually call governments and politicians to higher standards of behavior in their treatment of both their own citizens and those of other nations. We should redefine our church’s identity, eliminating the clause “in the United States” from our name and our understanding of ourselves. I’d like to see us merge, not only with some other denominations (or parts of them), but with some other national churches, too, forming a communion that is truly universal. It dawned on us in the 1960’s that diocesan boundaries could cross state lines! It is time for us to realize that denominational boundaries have nothing to do with national borders, either.
  • We must actively seek, as a top priority, concordat with Christians of other traditions, both in this country and abroad. Our present accord with the Lutherans, though troubled, holds promise. Perhaps the example of overcoming our fixation on Englishness will inspire them to work on theirs with German-ness (and Luther) as well. We should not stop there, however. We need to be persistent and energetic in our conversations with Methodists, Presbyterians, Congregationalists, and all of the black denominations. We must look toward other Christian groups in terms of what attracts us to them, not what has historically separated us from them—especially ethnicity, language, or national origins.
  • We might as well admit openly that one of our goals, perhaps our primary one, is to become a truly catholic church. We want to be a world-wide communion. We want to be a church for all times and for all peoples. We want to be a progressive and reforming catholic church, struggling to put aside paternalism and hierarchialism, elitism and ethnocentrism. We will honor the tradition of the church, while recognizing that contemporary experience is constantly becoming part of that tradition. Toward that end, we will seek to persuade the Roman Catholic Church to begin dismantling its Imperial system of government and move toward a more democratic and less legalistic one, for we deeply desire to be one with them as well. In the meantime (for this is a project for centuries), we should actively seek to embrace, as individuals and groups, those of the Roman fold who desire to continue to be faithful Catholic Christians while casting aside the yoke of the Vatican and the Roman Magisterium.
  • We must resist the temptation of making the Prayer Book an unofficial “fifth plank” of the Chicago-Lambeth Quadrilateral. Our 1979 Book of Common Prayer broke new ground in offering greater variety in worship forms. In the future, we will still need to insist upon “authorized liturgies” to prevent all manner of heretical forms from proliferating. But we will need far more than would fit into any one book, along with the flexibility to develop new ones much more rapidly. The future will bring Books of Common Prayer, drawn from a variety of denominational sources.
  • To be truly catholic, we must hold to the office and order of bishops. But we must recognize that the role and culture of that order is subject to change, just as it changed when the American church broke with the English one in the late eighteenth century.

Many of the bits and pieces that form the church we become will be leftovers from our own Episcopal tradition, for we have much to contribute, far more than our small size in the U. S. would normally entitle. But I do not suggest that we negotiate or argue for those things. I deeply believe in the truth of Jesus’ statement that if we want to have our life, we must lose it. Those elements of our worship, theology, organization, and practice that are worthy and useful will be discovered and embraced by others for their own merit. As the householder takes out of her basket things that are old and things that are new, it soon becomes clear which are to be kept and which are to be put aside.

In these exciting and challenging times in which we live, I don’t know exactly what the Episcopal Church will become. I know we won’t be the church of the past century, any more than it was the church of the nineteenth. I’ve made a couple of decisions for myself, though. I’m not an Anglican anymore, just an Episcopal Christian. The head of my church is not Queen Elizabeth, or Rowan Williams, or even Frank Griswold (or his successor), but “just” Jesus. I think he still has a vital and rewarding role for us to play in the unfolding of his Kingdom into the coming era. We will yet bear much good fruit, and by that fruit we will be known as his.

The Road to Columbus

June, 2005

THE ROAD TO COLUMBUS

No one was more surprised than I when, at our Diocesan Convention this May, I was elected to serve as clerical deputy to the 2006 General Convention. When I allowed my name to be placed in nomination, I thought that maybe I could be an alternate and, since the Convention is to be in Columbus this time, at least I could go and take some small part. It was a real shocker, then, to be designated head of the deputation from West Virginia.

Just my luck that instead of some distant and exotic city, the Convention rotates to nearby Ohio this time!

The pattern for General Conventions during my lifetime in the Church has been that every decade or so there will be one at which some “progressive” but highly controversial decision is made, amid much rancor and bad press, and then there will be several less eventful ones. My expectation is that this coming General Convention will be one of that second sort. Please note, I do not say “peaceful” or “amicable.” The people who have gotten angry over General Convention are still angry, and I don’t expect them to get over it any more than their predecessors did over the Black Panthers, women’s ordination, or prayer book revision. It is just that I don’t think there will be any more fuel thrown on the fire of conflict, since pretty much all the fuel in the bin got tossed on at once last time.

I suppose there will be some attempts to turn back the clock to pre-2003, but I don’t know anyone who seriously expects anything like that to happen. In fact, I have heard of several conservative dioceses which, like West Virginia, have declined to elect to their deputations the people who were most outspokenly angry over 2003. It seems to me that the Church is in the mood to move forward--try to focus on our mission in the world rather than being totally distracted by one divisive and unresolved issue. The recent decision (by a close vote) of the Anglican Consultative Council not to recommend any serious sanctions against the American and Canadian Churches supports this hope. I have seen copies of a supposed Constitution for a new break-away denomination which would be gathered under the leadership of Archbishops Akinola and Gomez in place of Canterbury. But that is a cloud on the horizon of the Church, not merely relevant to the General Convention.

The challenge for us here at St. John’s will be not so different from most other parishes—to be informed regarding General Convention, but not to become fixated upon it. I want the congregation to know that this is my goal, not only for our congregational life, but for me personally as well. There is plenty of ministry for us all to do together that has nothing to do with meetings or conventions!

The Passion of Mel Gibson

April, 2004

April, 2004

ON MEL GIBSON’S THE PASSION OF THE CHRIST

By now, you’ve either seen or decided not to see The Passion of the Christ. Several people have asked me what I thought of it, and bashful as I am about expressing an opinion, I have a few points to offer on this much-hyped cinematic event.

Prior to seeing the film itself, I thought that I was going to conclude that: a) this is probably the best-run free publicity campaign ever conceived; and b) in one way or another, both the praises and the criticisms of the film might well be true at the same time-- i.e., it might be a superb film and yet be insensitive to the feelings of contemporary Jews as well. I came out concluding that: a) this is definitely the most effective free publicity campaign ever; and b) it is not a superb film, and it could easily have avoided the charge of anti-Semitism, but chose not to.

First a disclaimer. Nearly all the lay people who saw the film with me liked it better than I did. For one thing, I don’t like Biblical dramatizations. They are always hokey, because it is impossible for actors to dramatize the most important events in the world without acting Important and Dramatic. I also set a very high standard for extra-Biblical dialogue and actions, scrutinizing them for what religious agenda they are advancing (there has to be extra-Biblical material, and there has to be an agenda). I have to quibble with almost every piece of extra-Biblical material Gibson has added, and I certainly quibble with his pre-Vatican II agenda.

Important strengths. I do acknowledge that this is the best of the Gospel-based films. Some efforts have been made for historical authenticity, at least after a Hollywood manner. Many elements of this film are top quality, because they are the best that money can buy, and Mel does know how to put together a film. The sets and costumes are wonderful. The actors are a very capable ensemble of little-knowns, so that we don’t have to deal with, say, Charlton Heston cropping up. These actors did much better than most; at least they didn’t speak in “King James” British accents (they couldn’t, since they spoke only Latin or Aramaic). Most of them gave naturalness a try, though there was still some “awed posturing,” as always happens in religious dramas. But they were hampered by being on-screen for long takes with nothing in particular to do except look horrified and clutch at one another, and that wears thin after a while. Sound, cinematography, editing, special effects—all are seamless in quality. So how can I say the film fails to satisfy?

Scripture, or Catholic Tradition? I’m amazed that Gibson got the Protestant Evangelicals so solidly on his side. My only explanation is that, by stirring up the irreligious critics and the Jewish Defense League against him, he set up a ‘them vs. us’ scenario in which it was necessary for conservative Protestants to support the film in order to be “for” Jesus and “against” the Jewish and agnostic critics. He got the entire Christian right to “stand up, stand up for Jesus.” But for those who think Mel followed the scripture scrupulously, go back and read your Gospels! I’m told the Pope, or someone speaking for him, said, “It is as it was.” That, I can understand better, for this film is a very old-school Catholic rendition of the Passion, including legendary material and later visionary and theological interpretations. For example:

· A woman (Veronica) cleans Jesus’ face with her veil (in Stations of the Cross, not in the Bible)

· Mary Magdalene is misidentified as “the woman taken in adultery” (a different Mary entirely).

· Mary (the Virgin) mops up Jesus’ blood from the Pilates’ courtyard, much as I would reverently clean up a major wine spill at communion (but why did Pilate’s wife give her the towels? This is from the visionary material, not the scripture, and has to do with Eucharistic piety, not the Passion.)

· The tableau of crosses on Gethsemane is straight out of Renaissance painting. Mel has the nails driven into Jesus’ palms, as in devotional paintings, rather than through the wrists as crucifixion was actually done.

· Latin is favored over Greek. In fact, the Romans and Jews would have spoken to one another in Greek, which was the common language of the eastern Mediterranean, understood by everyone. Romans would have spoken Latin to each other, Jews Aramaic to each other (perhaps even Hebrew.)

· Jesus’ mother almost steals the show. Jesus himself, though expertly played, has little to do, except suffer. His mother is much more than the bystander of the Gospels, and contributes the greater share of the emotional impact of the film.

OK, I’m nitpicking. There are more serious problems, though.

Emotional Manipulativeness. The film is relentless and heavy-handed in its emotional manipulation. Its purpose is to stun, appall, and bring its audience to tears, and it goes to work from the first scene. Every camera angle, lighting effect, and editing cut has this one purpose. The death of the artistry, however, is in the gross over-use of slow motion. It seems half the film is slow motion, so that the audience’s nose is incessantly rubbed into the extreme violence of the action.

Gratuitous Violence. I am aware that the crucifixion was a very bloody, violent event, and I do not object to its being portrayed as such. It did not, however, happen in slow motion. Also, Gibson has added touches that no scripture references. When the Temple guards, having arrested Jesus, are dragging him up a long ramp into the city, they knock him off the parapet, and he falls about 30 feet, being caught by his chains just inches before hitting the ground. Then they drag him back up again. The flogging is incredibly brutal, on both back and front, leaving Jesus’ skin hanging in shreds. Yet, oddly, they do not flog the two criminals crucified with him. When the Roman soldiers nail him to the cross, they inexplicably flip him over, cross and all, face down in the gravel. The only reason for inserting these details is to magnify the horror, which was quite horrible enough already.

Anti-Jewish Inferences. Gibson said in interviews, “No anti-Semitism was intended,” and I am almost willing to take him at his word. Many Christians have failed to see any anti-Semitism in the film. Of course, many whites fail to notice racism all around us, too. The problem is, if one says, “I did not intend that,” it is quite reasonable for another to ask, “Then just what DID you mean?” He is not clear enough on this score. There are a couple of tidbits, such as the High Priest sending a servant out with money to bribe rabble to come and help bring about condemnation. There is also one obscure line about “the Council” not all being present (perhaps made by Nicodemus, but that was not clear). But how many movie-goers are prepared to notice and understand these things? I would have been mollified if it had been made clear that the whole reason for arresting and trying Jesus at night was that the clique dominating the Sanhedrin feared the great majority of the people if his arrest were public (as scripture attests), and that they did not want those whose votes they could not count on to know about the meeting, arrest, or trial. The Gospels do indicate that there were some who opposed arresting Jesus. Additionally:

  • We needed to be informed that the Sanhedrin did not have the support of the Jewish populace and that they were collaborators who had invited the hated Roman rulers into Palestine in the first place!
  • As someone in our group pointed out, the mysterious, symbolic Devil character (not in the Gospels) only moved about among the Jews, never among the Romans.
  • No scripture places the High Priest at the crucifixion taunting Jesus on the cross. It would be unthinkable for a man of his position to do so.
  • The film fails to mention Joseph of Arimathea, a prominent Jew, going to Pilate at great personal danger to ask for Jesus’ body, and giving Jesus his own tomb. But why not take advantage of such an opportunity to diminish the anti-Semitism?
  • Pilate himself is much too sympathetically portrayed as really a pretty nice guy. There are reliable historical references that show him to be a horrible man even by Roman standards. The Emperor Tiberius finally recalled him from Palestine because of his brutality! And Tiberius had a high tolerance for brutality.
  • Finally, when American rabbis complained about the Biblical line, “let his blood be upon us and upon our children,” (a curse long ago expiated in any case) Gibson took out the subtitle, so that we Americans would not read that line. But the line itself, in Aramaic, is still spoken! When this film plays in Egypt and Jordan, what effect will that have on audiences who are predisposed to hate Jews, and who, as Arabic speakers, will be able to understand the line without a subtitle? (Remember, Muslims are taught to have great respect for Jesus himself—but their resentments against Jews are dangerously volatile at this time.)

In many ways, this is The Passion of Mel Gibson, even more than The Passion of Christ, for it is clearly Mel’s view of the event, in action and in interpretation. From interviews, it is clear that he identifies himself strongly with this suffering Christ. It will be out on DVD soon enough, and perhaps the gore will be less oppressive on a small screen. Rent and view if you dare. On the positive side, it seems that there are some lackadaisical Christians and some non-Christians who are being moved enough by this film to look more seriously into the Christian religion as a living and personally relevant faith—maybe even to read the Gospels themselves! Because of the excessive violence, I do urge that children NOT be permitted to see it in any case, and I do not recommend it for sensitive adults, either. The rest of you who are Christians and already know how dreadful the crucifixion was do not particularly need to see it. Better yet, come to church on Palm Sunday and again on Good Friday, where the Passion is movingly remembered. Then, let’s get on with Easter.

Votive Candles and Prayer

FEBRUARY, 2005

VOTIVE CANDLES AND PRAYER

Just in time for Ash Wednesday, Bill and Maryann McIntyre delivered the votive candle table Bill has been working on for weeks. It is unique, impressive, and beautiful, made especially for the space it will occupy in our chapel, with space for communion oblations as well as the candles. (There is also a small slot to receive your monetary gifts, to defray the cost of candles in the church.) And so, another archaic yet timeless spiritual practice returns to our worship space—the opportunity to light a candle as prayer, for petition, intercession, or thanksgiving.

The Protestant reformers were fixated upon words. Gutenberg started it, by printing the Bible, the chief icon of Protestantism, so that that great repository of words could be placed in the hands of all people. Sermons also became long barrages of words; even our Prayer Book is all about language. Words branded all other means of communication as “superstition,” and drove them out of the Church. For a long time, words have reigned triumphant. Perhaps we finally reached the limit of their ability to communicate truth, and at that boundary we re-encountered what always lay at the very heart of religious faith—mystery.

Mystery cannot be expressed in words. Neither can every prayer.

The Incarnation reminds us that words can become flesh, or matter. We can communicate through scent, and color, and movement, and taste. We can communicate through darkness, and through light.

To light a candle as part of your devotions is not superstitious, but prayerful. Your words are heard only for a moment, then they cease. But not your prayer. It rises from your heart, not from your lips. The flame and the delicate plume of smoke which rise from the candle remind you of your prayer—so frail, and yet so bold, so small and yet so bright. You turn and go about the activity of your day. But the desire of your heart burns on like the flame in the glass.

Waves of Change

FALL, 2003

THOUGHTS ON THE PRESENT STATE OF OUR CHURCH

By The Rev. Donald K. Vinson

WAVES OF CHANGE

Long-time members of the Episcopal Church agree on one thing: the church has changed considerably over the past thirty-five years. Even in my time (since 1977), I’ve seen some pretty remarkable developments—brave or foolish, as one may perceive them. Most people seem to be strongly persuaded that the Episcopal Church, once a staid champion of conservatism, has become a liberal denomination. The decisions of consecutive General Conventions would tend to bear out that view. But to make that observation is only to notice one pole of the way we have changed. It is important, but there is another, less acknowledged shift that has occurred quietly but steadily over this same period of time. I submit that the present march toward schism which we are on is the natural result of this second and opposite pole, even more, at this point, than the first (because we have pretty much recovered from the first.)

First, let me observe that, in the end, it is not really about liberalism against conservatism, though those terms are the ones most often used. But like “high church and low church,” “liberal and conservative” have come to be less and less helpful as descriptions, used more today because of their connotative ordinance, for firing broadsides at others who disagree with one’s own position. In fact, one can be liberal about some things and conservative about others, and most Episcopalians would fit that description—only about different and conflicting things. The real issue that divides Episcopalians today is not liberalism or conservatism in general, but the same one that is driving a wedge through all of Western Christianity: selectively literal versus selectively figurative interpretation of the Bible.

It is true that we have become more socially diverse. In the “old days” (prior to 1965), the Episcopal Church, USA, was a proud bastion of social and economic conservatism, made up almost entirely of the wealthiest, the whitest, the most Anglo-phile, the most socially elite, the most “established,” the most privileged elements of American society. We comment today negatively on those parishes in which a newcomer gets a chilly reception, hardly being spoken to by the regular members. These are simply the congregations that have changed least since 1965: God’s “frozen chosen” in nearly all Episcopal churches used to be that way (aside from a genteel but superficial hospitality encountered in some places). But the key fact is that our conservatism then was socio-economic, not Biblical or theological. The well-connected and well-to-do in every society are always the most devoted to the status quo. They abhor change, whether it be in race relations, gender issues, economic systems, political power, international policy, or sexuality, because of all people they have the most to lose. Change feels like the wind of revolution to them, and revolution turns worlds upside down. Even “progress” is a loaded and scary word to that group, for it also means change, and change equals loss. This Old Guard loved and now miss the “old boy network;” it guaranteed their sons places in the most prestigious universities and firms—including the church.

But the “old” Episcopal Church as a whole was not conservative in its view of scripture or theology, and it had no strong Evangelical character (quite the contrary, as described above). After a period of chest-beating in the nineteenth century, Episcopalians accepted Darwin’s theory of evolution without reservation. Episcopalians have been leading industrialists, scientists, professors, and entrepreneurs, and as a group, they have embraced the findings of modern science and medicine with ease. Episcopalians never participated in any numbers in the crusading movements such as the Temperance Movement. We have watched the great waves of revivalism that have swept the country with detachment—they simply did not concern us. Except for slavery, a big issue that did not cause us to split apart, we have tended to argue among ourselves over amazingly small things, which also did not cause us to split apart—for we had social class to hold us together. Then came the 1960’s.

That decade caused an aberration in the Episcopal Church. Perhaps it was the combined shock of the extreme horror of World War II and the Holocaust, followed by Hiroshima and the Cold War, with its threat of total annihilation. Suddenly, it no longer seemed as if polite society could maintain itself in peaceful dignity. Involvement with the mess the world demonstrably is became unavoidable for many. Episcopalians, especially clergy, came to be visibly and outspokenly involved in the struggle for human rights. First came racism in the form of segregation and discrimination against persons of color. That caused the first and greatest round of defections by the privileged class, for whom black people were maids, chauffeurs, and gardeners, not fellow worshipers. As they fled the inner cities, they abandoned their Episcopal parishes as well, and the Episcopal Church’s old base in the Eastern cities was decimated. Then, to a lesser degree, church leaders took up the cause of peace, advocating for conscientious objectors to the war in Viet Nam. Round two of defections followed: Episcopalians were, after all, at the heart of the “military/industrial complex”. Cultural relevancy was the great hue and cry of the period, and liturgical renewal came next, with development of a new and radically (for us) revised prayer book. In the midst of that debacle came the movement to allow the ordination of women.

Did I mention that the main constituency of the Episcopal Church did not like change, any change? By 1980, we were not the church of the privileged anymore, for in large numbers, they had exercised their privilege to drop out—interestingly not, for the most part, for other churches, but for no church at all. After all, church membership is no longer required for social respectability, which is essential to privilege. But to this day, a million more people claim in surveys to be Episcopalians than show up on any of our rolls or mailing lists.

Their places in the pews have been partially refilled with a different sort of Episcopalian entirely. They are refugees from Evangelicalism, from Fundamentalism, from the Vatican, and from Pentecostalism. They are immigrants. They are the urban, non-white replacements of the era of white flight. They represent a new concept for the Episcopal Church—diversity.

Turn now to the second stream of extreme change in the Episcopal Church, which happened quietly, under nearly everyone’s radar, while we were busy arguing over the first stream of change. Beginning in the late 1960’s, at the same time as these other developments, a whole series of grassroots movements swept our church: Faith Alive, Cursillo, Marriage Encounter, and the Charismatic Movement. They were not exactly revivalism as scorned by Episcopalians in generations past, but they packed much of the same emotional energy and conveyed a similar kind of certainty in a very turbulent culture. For the first time, the Episcopal Church had a significant Evangelical wing, and it grew rapidly, especially in the places you would expect, the South and West. These were the growing edges of our church at the time, while in New England and the North, we were taking the shellacking described above in the loss of our traditional strongholds. Evangelicals are still a minority in our church, but a strong and vocal one, with their own seminary (Trinity); in some dioceses, such as Pittsburgh, Florida, and Fort Worth, they are the majority.

The experience of Britain and her Empire was different. The English Church had a strong Evangelical Party since John Wesley and George Whitfield, standing in opposition to the Anglo-Catholics and mediated by the Broad-Churchmen or Liberals. They have worked out a truce, even taking turns between them having the appointment of the Archbishop of Canterbury (Runcie was an Anglo-Catholic, Carey was an Evangelical, and Williams is a Liberal). But it was the English Evangelicals who were the missionaries who went out into the Empire, spreading Anglican Christianity in Africa. Naturally, the brand of Christianity they spread was Evangelical, and that remains the case to this day.

This is why we are on the brink of splitting apart today. In the United States, we have become two churches. The socially conservative, but theologically moderate and Biblically disinterested Episcopal upper class is largely gone, and has been gone since the 60’s--‘70’s. What we have left are those who became socially and theologically liberal in response to the injustices of the first half of the twentieth century, and those who became Evangelicals in response to the social upheavals of the second half. The Church in Africa is mostly allied with our own Evangelicals; the Canadians and New Zealanders with our more liberal majority. The English Church has multiple personality disorder.

We are not going to split because we want to become two denominations. We are going to split because we already have.

THOUGHTS ON THE STATE OF OUR CHURCH, PART II

DIVERSITY OR TOLERANCE

In the previous section, I stated that the Episcopal Church has effectively been, for some time now, two churches in uneasy union with one another, the fault-line of our division being less the question of the nature of homosexuality, than of Biblical authority. One side is selectively literalist, and the other is selectively figurative in scriptural interpretation.

That does not mean that I consider it to be inevitable, desirable, faithful or beneficial to the cause of Christ that we should separate. No. Quite the contrary, in fact. I do not want the literalists to leave, for a church that values diversity needs conservative voices, and they continue to have a role to play in the unfolding life of the Episcopal Church. If they turn out to be in the right in this current controversy, the church will need them to help us correct our course. My prayer is that as many as possible might be swayed to remain in this communion, for the benefit of all.

Isn’t to discern the Will of God what we all want? If two poles make that decision separately and categorically, and do not live out together the consequences of their decision, then what results is at least one, maybe both, struggling along down a futile path with no balancing force to correct their navigation.

. The irony is that both sides have clear and well-laid-out positions which, at this stage, can be honorably held and defended up to a point.

The loose-interpreters of scripture, who have the majority in ECUSA, believe with sincerity that homosexuality is neither chosen nor learned, but by some unknown mechanism, inborn in some people—just how some folks are made. If they are correct, then that is part of the working of Natural Law, like left-handedness, and it cannot of itself be wrong. In fact, it would be wrong to pressure gays to try to pretend to be heterosexual and to marry, for that not only would not work, but would harm others as well—even worse than trying to “fix” left-handers to make them “right.” The liberals take the field under the banners of Love, Grace, and Mercy, and they are trying to define a way for gay and lesbian Christians to have a loving and committed relationship that the Church need not condemn—a practice which has ostracized and rejected the best-meaning and most committed of their number from the Christian fellowship. Chastity, they maintain, is fine for those who choose it, but it should not mean having to live one’s life coming home in the evening to no one but a cat. Far from being destroyers of marriage, they believe that they are such strong supporters of marriage that they would have its benefits expanded to include faithful same-sex partners as well as opposite-sex ones; their alternative to promiscuity need not be total abstinence, but could be committed monogamy.

The strict interpreters of scripture see themselves as holding the Biblical citadel against yet another onslaught from revisionists of the secular culture. Their banners are Tradition, the Authority of Scripture as historically translated and understood and, in their view, Christian Orthodoxy itself. Some of them are bruised and hurting, having lost hard-fought battles already, over ordination of women and other matters. Many have defined this as their last-ditch effort. To their credit, most in our church are not suggesting that homosexuality is a “lifestyle” or a choice. But they do not consider the orientation to be natural, either. Rather, they strongly believe that homosexual urges are learned gradually through a variety of influences, and that they can be un-learned. To them, homosexuality is and must remain an aberration in the natural order. They do not see themselves as gay-haters; what they advocate is a combination of spiritual and psychological healing so that new heterosexual relationships can be established and maintained. Lacking that, they demand that homosexuals live celibately in order to remain in the church.

Guess what—BOTH sides have anecdotal testimony to support their claims. NEITHER side has achieved a preponderance of scientific evidence, which will take another generation to produce. (I’m not sure the present crop of people living today will accept it even then, however; but our grandchildren will.) For this conflict to be settled, we must wait as patiently as we can and be as tolerant of those who are different from us (i.e., those who are “wrong”) as we can. Patience and tolerance, alas, at present, are in short supply.

While I plead for tolerance, let me be clear what I mean by that term, because I have heard the view expressed many times that the Episcopal Church has become entirely “too tolerant.” When people say that, I think we ought to ask exactly what they do not want us to tolerate—we might be surprised. Perhaps it will help to clarify what is going on in our church today if we consider that there is a big difference between tolerance and inclusiveness. George Will just made the error of confusing the two in his column for Newsweek on November 10. They are not the same thing.

Tolerance is putting up with something even though one knows it is wrong or harmful. I just, in my paragraph above, urged that we tolerate one another even though we “know” that those who disagree with us are wrong. Inclusiveness is deliberately making room for that which rightfully does belong. It may help us to understand this controversy if we recognize that the Episcopal Church did not decide to tolerate homosexuals. It decided to include them.

But when people say “the Episcopal Church has become too tolerant,” what are they implying? What else have we done in the past few decades that some people have called “too tolerant?” Did we “tolerate” the 1979 Book of Common Prayer, though we know it to be evil, or did we adopt it because we believed that it better expresses our faith and serves our worship needs for the late twentieth century? Do we “tolerate” divorced and remarried persons in our midst, or did we decide that some marriages are better ended than forcibly and tragically preserved? More to the point regarding inclusiveness, and most telling against the “we’ve become too tolerant” argument—did we ordain women to show that we “tolerate” them—even in holy orders? Or did we discover by prayer, Bible study, and strong advocacy on their behalf that women had wrongly been denied access to their vocations for many years? Did we (belatedly) support true racial equality because we “tolerate” people of color, though they are inferior? Outrageous! No, we acted because we became convicted in the belief that racism is a grievous sin of which we, the church, as well as our society have been guilty far too long.

You see, the changes we have made in our practices, all controversial in their day, were never made out of tolerance for that which is bad, but out of conviction that we can do better. We did those things because we, as an overwhelming majority (though not unanimously to this very day) believed that it is right for us to do so—that it is God’s will. Whether we agree or disagree with their judgment in the matter, we will be much more fair if we acknowledge that the reason the people of the church in New Hampshire acted as they did, and the reason that the General Convention voted as it did, is because they wish to include those who by nature and right belong in the church, not because they wish to tolerate someone who does not.

In living with (tolerating) the tension of an unresolved moral issue, I do not say that the fundamentalists should wait quietly. On the contrary, I believe that it is their right and their duty to speak as clearly and articulately as they know how in advocacy of their fervently-held views. (I would, however, appreciate greater civility and less theatrics, a general ratcheting-down of the rhetoric.) The conservative minority have every right to vote their conviction in vestries, in diocesan conventions, and in General Conventions.

Where I draw the line, though, is in the premeditated, coldly calculated dismemberment of the church and its property, especially in the deceit and hypocrisy of pretending that is not the intent. That is exactly what some, including a few of our bishops, have been planning for several years now. Just as two wrongs don’t make a right, one sin does not justify another in response.

Isn’t it obvious by now that the usefulness of the Protestant Reformation has come to an end, and that insisting on 100% doctrinal purity has not produced the one true church? Do we have to wait until there is a separate denomination for every adult Christian, with himself as pope, to realize that schism is itself a sin? Loping off limbs of the Body of Christ is a sin, equal to or worse than condoning homosexuality! Maybe the first couple of rounds of the Reformation were a necessary evil, to counter tyranny and corruption in the Church, but by this time, we must see that there cannot be a separate denomination for every possible combination of dogma. For the sake of the Kingdom of God, we must all put up with some people with whom we have differences of opinion. And whom do we think we are going to be with in Heaven, anyway, just the two or three individuals on earth who think exactly like us? Where is the victory for Christ in that!

I have a couple of additional complaints against the behavior of the “traditionalists.” One is refusing to accept the ministry of their own bishop, if the bishop disagrees with them on their fundamentalist outlook. As a matter of fact, this is an official heresy, just as traditional as any anti-homosexual view. It is called “Donatism,” condemned by the whole church catholic.

The other is about disgruntled congregations wanting to withhold funds from the National Church, a form of cutting off one’s nose to spite one’s face. The General Convention which endorsed Gene Robinson’s election is a body consisting of all the bishops and representatives of all the dioceses. It is not the same as “815,” the administrative arm of the church. The national church uses its money for ministries of all kinds to support the work of the church, not to support gay causes. Righteous indignation is fine, but inappropriately and destructively directed, it is just anger (another sin). It also looks like stinginess, since it involves holding back money.

What I think Christ would have us do is hang in together and try to love one another as best we can. That, after all, is what he told us to do. I wonder what part of “love one another” we just don’t understand. So we are all sinners. There is nothing new in that. Not that we intend to sin so that grace may abound--but we do sin, and grace does abound. We must be patient with others as we hope they will be patient with us, and we must do our best to stick together, especially in disagreement (it is easy when we agree, no glory there.)

In the long run, right or wrong, the election of Gene Robinson as bishop will prove to be a blessing. If we truly seek God’s will regarding the nature of homosexuality and the proper place of gays in the church, this process, once lived through, will lead us to discover that. On the other hand, if we never allowed it to happen, we would not learn from the experience.

A majority in ECUSA favor a revised view of homosexuality. A minority disagrees. Yet our majority is the minority in the country as a whole, especially among Christians as a whole, and among world-wide Anglicans as well. Never mind. It is not, in the end, about majority rule but about seeking God’s will and trusting that God will give guidance. Minorities always lead the way (check your church history—they ALWAYS lead). We cannot know now which minority it will be this time. For that we must have the patience, the fortitude, the faithfulness, and the humility to wait and see.

Part III: IN DEFENSE OF DIVERSITY

I may have surprised many and dismayed some by letting it be known that I support the decision to consecrate Gene Robinson in particular and the complete civil rights of homosexual persons in general. Knowing how controversial this subject is and how strong the feelings run on the other side, I might be more politic just to keep quiet about it, as I often do on contentious subjects. This time, though, I consider it important for me to be clear about where I stand, and I think you all deserve to know why.

First of all, as a Christian, I operate out of a certain predisposition: I believe that the very soul of Christianity is compassion. For that reason, it is always better, more Christian, to be in the spirit of love than in the letter of law. I also believe that the Holy Spirit is constantly challenging each generation of Christians to grow in love beyond what was expected of their parents, and that this growth is expressed in the flow of the history of western civilization.

As a priest, I have the privilege of knowing all kinds of people perhaps more intimately than most. My experience with gay people, both as friends and as parishioners, has been that unanimously, they know that they have always been attracted only to persons of the same sex. They never chose their orientation, and certainly would never have done so. Many fervently wish they could be “like other people.” In fact, that is what I observe gays and lesbians trying to be: just regular folks with friends and families, jobs and hobbies, faith--like anyone else. “Attraction” is the key word here: people do not choose to whom they feel attraction.

I am also a child of the Sixties—not the “sex, drugs, and rock and roll” kind, I somehow missed that, but the era of civil rights and peace, the decade of Kennedy and King, Wallace and Maddox. I have experienced the rigidity and blindness of deep, culturally saturated prejudice, and over the years, I have become convinced that the visceral, instinctive rejection and judgment against homosexuals in our society is very much like the racism I witnessed in my childhood. In fact events and commentary on our General Convention this summer gave me an emotional flashback to 1962. I am not saying the circumstances are the same, but that the cultural programming and response is. This similarity comes from one failing: the refusal to imagine life from the perspective of another, with the result that one is free to define the other as radically different from, and inherently inferior to, oneself. In this way, we reject Christ’s command to love our neighbor as we love ourselves.

If you lived outside the Deep South, you cannot know what I am describing with regard to race. Of course, there was segregation earlier here in West Virginia, and there has been discrimination and prejudice everywhere, but not institutionalized, codified, and enforced by absolute social rigidity like in the Deep South. I know there must have been some white people who thought that the treatment of “coloreds” was wrong, but the price for ever saying so was complete social ostracism, ruin of one’s business or career, open hostility from neighbors and even family, maybe even violence. Outside of network TV (liberal, Yankee, outside agitators), I never heard one single, white adult express sympathy for the plight of blacks prior to 1968. ­Kennedy, King, and Earl Warren shared the top of the hate list. Yet, I attended a Christian church three times every week, and every adult I knew was a church-going Christian. We had prayers in school every morning. We all thought we were the very soul of Christian decency, and that outsiders who did not understand us were the problem. But our society was riddled with hypocrisy, evil, and violence.

That is when I learned something very important: what “everybody knows” and “the way things have always been” can be completely wrong. It certainly affected me to learn that 100% of the adults I knew, including teachers, ministers, and beloved relatives, supported unjust customs and laws! Christians are not exempt from the blindness of the culture at large, and when Christian society wants to exclude someone, it finds ways to enlist the Bible in support of its cause. It takes courageous people standing against a powerful status quo to make a shift possible.

I make this comparison with deliberation, knowing that the two will seem very different to many people. Whereas overt, doctrinal racism was concentrated in one region, the corresponding level of prejudice against homosexuals occurs in pockets and splotches all over the country (most pronounced in the very regions where racism is also strongest, though). And I do acknowledge that acceptance of homosexuals, at least as a fact of life, is growing almost everywhere. Even so, I find the alienation of the two groups remarkably similar. For example:

· The technique of self-distancing with denial is the same. White southerners prided themselves on how well they treated “their” coloreds. Similarly, straight society tolerates gays as our hairdressers and florists and such, but in our own workplaces, homes, organizations, churches, and classrooms, it can be a very different story. And don’t forget the brouhaha over the military. . (This still grows stronger the further south you go.)

· The same “them vs. us” mentality operates. Stereo-typing is blatant, with all members of the sub-group assumed to be like one another, different from the norm. There are gay characters on TV now, but do you notice how “typed” they are?

· Name-calling and cruel joke-telling are on the same level of hatefulness and loathing. (Derision, by the way, is a particularly powerful tool for repression, and strongly discourages any urge for sympathy, since the same derision will plainly be directed at sympathizers as well.) Have you seen the cartoons ridiculing us Episcopalians? Have your Baptist or Catholic friends made fun of you for being an Episcopalian? I rest this portion of my case.

· Both blacks and gays are the victims of violence simply for being a member of the hated group. Then they are blamed for the violence based on their behavior, though they themselves were not violent. Remember our fellow Episcopalian Matthew Shepherd, how he was brutally murdered, then vilified as if he were responsible for his own crucifixion?

· People used to fear that black men would try to seduce white women; some fear that gays will try to recruit their children. It is the same kind of almost superstitious dread of an unknown future social system.

Am I overstating the seriousness of the discrimination?

In a recent conversation, a fellow priest, for whom I have great personal regard, lamented almost with tears that he did not know if his congregation would be able to continue its ministry to children in the wake of Robinson’s consecration. I was astonished at the incredible leaps of logic (and also the level of sheer prejudice) required to produce such a syllogism: Episcopal bishop of New Hampshire is gay man: day care in rural West Virginia is run by Episcopal congregation : therefore, the children in the day care are in imminent danger of molestation! Do you see the similarity with racial bigotry, and the depth of cultural conditioning that is involved? And how hurtful it is?

So we have a long way to go in eradicating the homophobia that is rampant in our society, and the church should be leading the way, for it is the way toward enlightenment and compassion. Shame on us because, out of fear of the consequences, we have allowed the secular society to take over leadership in the way of compassion, which should be our domain. We have not done a good job with the dialogue and study we were called to do by previous General Conventions. We have not reached a decision on how to support faithful and monogamous same-sex relationships. We have not done the work of distinguishing such relationships from our understanding of Holy Matrimony, and now we are unprepared to offer any guidance to the states as they wrestle with the contentious issue of gay marriage.

(Incidentally, I do maintain that there is a difference between the two which is not very quantifiable, but which has to do not only with the unique capacity of opposite-sex couples to produce offspring, but also with the mystical “ying and yang” nature of Holy Matrimony, the fullness of the “likeness” of the divine being fully expressed in the harmony of male and female. I wish we could have this argument on the level plain of fairness and compassion rather than in the ravine of prejudice and repression. But that is for another time.)

Unprepared as we are, I have some sympathy for my friends who are in a most uncomfortable quandary: they want to be fair and loving to gays and they want not to fence themselves into a narrow, judgmental attitude toward homosexuality only to be proven wrong by later discovery—the Church has gotten its fingers burned so many times by making rash pronouncements in advance of all scientific inquiry. Yet they very much dislike being pressured to make a choice right now. They want to take time to work through the process “decently and in good order.” “Why can’t the gays just wait,” they say, “a little while longer—let us finish our dialogues? It’s been a thousand years—why the great rush now, when we are so unprepared?”

I say I have sympathy, but I cannot agree. We haven’t even started our dialogue, because we don’t want to do it. Neither did white Southerners on racism. The same stalling tactic is attempted by all who fear change. First, no great social change—and this is a very great one, indeed—comes about smoothly and gracefully. More to the point, no dominant, oppressing social force gives way of its own volition and decision. Mercifully, the overcoming power does not have to be violence, though it far too often is. But it does have to be extraordinarily powerful, even if it is in the form of moral authority, overwhelming evidence, a great shift in public opinion, or the threat of violence inevitably to come.

Back in 1962, another time when those who feared the turmoil of change seemed ready to embrace almost any tactic to forestall it, the great instrument of change in my neck of the woods was one Martin Luther King, Jr., who came to Birmingham, not far from my home, to lead demonstrations against the racial segregation that was then the law, enforced by police chief “Bull” Connor with his fire-hoses and his dogs. A group of eight prominent clergymen of several Protestant denominations—they even got a leading rabbi to join them—made two sad errors of judgment. First, they wrote a letter to Dr. King asking him to go away and let local matters take their own course, let local whites decide what scrap to offer the black community, rather than risk the peace by leading demonstrations, which were, of course, against the law. (Do you remember how we all really thought there might be a bloody civil conflict over this? Or at least that was what we twelve-year-olds were taught to fear.) Their second mistake was: they made their letter public. The result was that, with the leisure of incarceration, King wrote his famous response, now used in public schools across America as an example of brilliant argumentative prose, “Letter from the Birmingham Jail.” (For a copy of his work, visit http://www.stanford.edu/group/King/popular_requests/frequentdocs/birmingham.pdf)

Now, here is a sad footnote for our church, showing how we have not always been on the cutting edge of social progress: two of those eight to whom King’s rebuttal is addressed are the Episcopal Bishop of Alabama, James Carpenter, and his Coadjutor, George Murphy. Both were fine men, known to Episcopalians for many deeds of charity. To posterity, however, their names are forever inscribed as supporters of an unjust status quo against a non-violent opportunity to correct the injustice. In their letter, they had implied that if violence occurred, King was to blame.

I was disappointed recently that no less a personage than the Archbishop of Canterbury made a similar error by implying that if the Anglican Communion experiences schism, or if the Episcopal Church breaks apart, it is all Gene Robinson’s fault. I believe this is a great disservice to Robinson and to justice. All Robinson did was offer himself for consideration to the Diocese of New Hampshire, believing himself to be called to episcopacy. If anyone erred in his selection, it was the diocese and the General Convention, not Robinson. When someone asks only for justice, to be treated like other people, it is not his fault if others respond destructively. There was, in fact, some rather famous violence in Alabama in 1962 and after, none of it caused by King or his demonstrations. Rather, those who resorted to violence did so out of their own hatred and by their own evil inclination. If other reactionaries tear our church asunder, it will be by their choice, not by Gene Robinson’s.

Finally, in making my own judgment about who is in the right in the matter, I like to consider who my compatriots will be. On the Robinson vote, the list of those who voted in favor included my friends Stacy Sauls of Kentucky, Jim Waggoner of Spokane, Harry Bainbridge of Idaho, Herb Thompson of Southern Ohio, Bud Shand of Easton, Mark Sisk of New York, Neil Alexander of Atlanta, and others. The short list of those opposed had only Henry Parsley of Alabama and, sadly, my own bishop, Mike Klusmeyer, that I know and respect. But in a broader scene, consider this: those who oppose equal rights for gays include in their number the Vatican, the Southern Baptist Convention, Jerry Falwell, Pat Robertson, the Mormon Church, the Skin-heads, the Neo-Nazis, Fred Phelps’ church, and the Ku Klux Klan. From my point of view, and from my life experience, there is something deeply troubling about that combination of forces. I am very comfortable about being in favor of what they all oppose. I don’t want to be numbered with them, or even with Bishops Carpenter and Murphy. As a young person in 1960’s Alabama, I wasn’t as courageous on the matter of race as I would like to have been. I don’t want to make that mistake again.

And I believe that the spirit of the Good News of Jesus Christ and the lessons of history will support me and our church as we seek to be faithful in this matter.