Saturday, April 7, 2012

The Performance Before the Performance

For the gospel soberly reminds us that the human heart is not reasonable at its center: without knowing it, the human heart may slowly give more and more place, more and  more tolerance, to the unreasonable, the destructive. Or it may grow the kind of hard skin that blocks off questions of moral imagination, of conceiving and hoping for a certain kind of humanity.
"Have I, have we, allowed ourselves to become people ... who do not hope for - and fear - God's judgment, a moment when we are called to true decision?"
~ Rowan Williams*
**HP Ehrenberg, a Jew converted to Christianity who then became a pastor, helped to establish the "Confessing Church," a network of congregations that suffered through anti-Jewish legislation in the 30's as it was enforced by the Third Reich.  He and his parish discovered something profound in their meeting together among a world gone mad; they called their meetings "rehearsal," a time to test the reality of what was happening all around them and to practice the confessions of faith, truth, and conviction in preparation - preparation for the moments when they would be called upon to make a decision, to bear "witness" however it might be demanded of them.
In our case it was ... the final rehearsal ... a sort of "performance before the performance."  ...It was only within the Church ... that [we] learned to resist the enemy, to attack, to condemn, to exorcise, to overcome in actual places, such as the concentration camp.
He goes on to describe a young girl who, upon attending a "united service" found that this church presented a large picture of Hitler at the front of the room.  The girl grabbed the picture and threw it against the wall with the words, "Thou shalt have no other gods but me."
The remarkable thing was not that she smashed Hitler's picture, nor even that she had the courage to confess the First Commandment, but that she was prepared beforehand to do both.**
In the last three-and-a-half-if-not-more years
I have experienced a church
a church that goes to church
for the sake of going to church
a church that practices the liturgies and traditions
(even if they think they have no liturgies and traditions)
for the sake of liturgies and traditions
as if liturgies and traditions are
the point
or their own point
"means of grace"

Interestingly, I experience many liturgies and traditions as means of grace, but I think that is because, for me, they are not just practices but practicing.  They are the rehearsing, preparing that Ehrenberg describes.  I observe Lent because it is a practicing of remembering, of abstaining so that when I need to abstain in order to honor God, myself, and others I recognize and choose it.  It is a practicing of seeking God when there are a million reasons not to - not to need him so much, not to feel, not to question, push, or wrestle.  It is a way to practice getting in touch with my need, with my humanity, with my limitations, so that I can then practice crying out to God. It is an opportunity for my heart to practice humility, softness, and the imagining of what humanity can be, what I can be, what life can be, when I am not letting myself tolerate more and more destructiveness.  Because if I don't practice these now, I have already decided what I will do later "in actual places."  I am already performing before the performance, and in both places witness will be given regardless as to what it is given to.

In fact, I have often wondered if "judgment" isn't a day at the end of time, but a moment of decision as Williams describes - moments of decision - life, now.  Now I am giving an account.  Now I am telling a story.  Now I am bearing witness.  What am I bearing witness to?

The liturgies of the church are a kind of bearing witness all by themselves, it's true.  But as I read Ehrenberg's account, I don't just want liturgies that bear witness to themselves.  I want my practices to actually prepare me for something. I want to overcome in actual places.  But I confess that what I find is often a distinct disconnect between what the church says and what I actually need to be preparing for and doing in my life.  And when I say "the church" I do mean the pastor on Sunday morning but also the fellowship on Sunday night.  I do not often experience the words of my brothers and sisters in Christ being my reality test; usually I have to reality test the words of my brothers and sisters.

I hear educated people ridicule the reactionary "uneducated" and I hear those who desire to be faithful grow suspicious of education.  I have born witness to the diatribes of liberals and King Jamesites alike. And this is irony: They both speak some truth.  That is the topic of the essay whose lines are quoted in the opening of this blog.  They both have some truth but neither is listening to the other so that we can reality test the world around us and rehearse together the doing of something different.

I suppose that is why I personally gravitate to and cherish recovery ministry.  There I experience as I experience almost nowhere else rehearsal.  When we worship we are preparing.  When we teach we are preparing.  When we are in small groups we are practicing.  When we work the steps we are practicing.

We are preparing for actual decisions - to drink or not to drink, to eat or not to eat, to own or not to own, to admit when we are wrong or to hide, to make amends or protect, to repent and how to repent.  Recovery requires those present to do what I experience the rest of the church only talking about (or spiritualizing, or ritualizing, for that matter).  In fact, those who do not do, leave.  They LEAVE because they do not want to DO - not in a meeting nor in their lives. They do not want to have to practice to practice being personally responsible AND letting go of their codependent judging and fixing of others, to practice being known AND having an impact on others that others are going to offer back to them, to practice actual self examination, reality testing, listening to God and doing what he says.  The list goes on with the exceptions of those who leave to go practice somewhere else or in slightly different ways.

Of course, that is also why I love some of the traditions of the church, as I have mentioned.  But never as their own point or for their own practice; only ever inasmuch as they actually call me to  my performance before the performance.

I find one other such place to practice. It is in a small gathering with a few friends that we call a "Covenant Meeting."  Without knowing it, this little band is our own Confessing Church in miniature.  We meet semi-weekly to rehearse ... 

We practice - actually DO the practicing of - confession, honesty, intimacy, exhortation, accountability, forgiveness, love, and prayer.

We practice seeking God together.

We practice right relationship (not perfect relationship).

We practice discernment.

We practice together so that, as the moments demand our decisions and ask for us to bear witness, we can decide and we can act, we can give an account of ourselves, of our God, of our covenant, and of that to which we are called.

We practice honesty and humility so that we can show up with truth and love in our lives.

We practice right relationship so that we might produce the fruit of the Spirit rather than be controlled or enslaved...
to fear
lust
insecurity
anger
doubt
shame
even self-righteousness and legalism

We are the church.  But that is also what I want in church.  I want a church that is preparing me to act.  I want a church that is rehearsing together their final "performance before the performance" - not simply moving through liturgies or crassly rejecting them.  Is that too much to ask?

It is if we do not actually want to have to make hard decisions in our lives, if we do not want to abstain or reality check and face the madness in our world, in ourselves.  It is not just too much to ask but impossible to require if the people who call themselves the church do not want to have to experience hardship and suffering.  For escapism and rehearsal cannot occupy the same space.

I will close this eve before Resurrection Sunday with a link to a sermon about this very thing.  It is a substantive message, both in content and in time, but I encourage you to give it your ear.  I offer it because it describes that which I have been rehearsing as well as that which I have been rehearsing for.  It explores a metaphor for the practices of experiencing God, not just studying him; learning truth, not just knowing it; going to the other side in the hopes that, if there is anyone who needs hope, we have it to offer.

for unless Christ had traveled to the other side of death for me, I would not have known that on the other side of death is
life

The Strength of Christ (in Suffering) MP3

Or watch the video here.

The first minute is a movie endorsement; the sermon begins at 1 minute 25 seconds and lasts about 30 minutes, the last 10 of which are truly powerful and worth the time.  It articulates the truth and calling behind CS Lewis' "The Silver Chair."  It articulates my calling.  Perhaps you will find it relevant to your own journey, too.

On this, the eve before Resurrection, we mourn, but not as ones who have no hope.


"God's Time" A Ray of Darkness, 1995, pp. 41, 42.
** Autobiography of a German Pastor, 1943, pp. 48, 50, 64 - as cited in A Ray of Darkness.

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