Tuesday, November 29, 2016

I Am a Muslim

There is no longer Jew or Greek, there is no longer slave or free, there is no longer male and female; for all of you are one in Christ Jesus. Galatians 3:28 (NRSV)

I want to apologize for the hit and miss delivery of my Musings over the last few weeks. The election results and my mental and spiritual reaction to them has made it hard for me to get my head, heart, and soul around a subject that I would like to share about. I cannot tell you when I might be back to a mostly regular weekly Musing but until I am I will continue to send them out as I feel I have something to say.

The threat of a registry for Muslims and people from the Middle East has got my attention. It smacks of the Jewish ghettos of Warsaw and the yellow Stars of David in Nazi controlled areas during World War Two. It carries the stench of the internment of Japanese peoples on the west coast of the USA during that same era. It echoes the McCarthy Era and the Committee on Un-American Activities, the work of J. Edgar Hoover, and the Hollywood blacklist. All these moments in time are resoundingly condemned for their inhumane treatment of people and the sanctioned racism they produced and the fear they caused innocent people just because they happened to look a certain way, believe a certain way, or exercised their Constitutional freedoms. And just to make this even more clear, with the passage of the Civil Liberties Act in 1988 our nation admitted that such action is unjust and contrary to our values of liberty and justice for all. (This is the letter President Clinton sent to those who were interned.)

Social Media has been buzzing with this topic for days. One action that seems to have gained a lot of attention is how non-Muslims might react if a registry is instituted. That action, to register as a Muslim even if you are not. This may seem a silly thing to do or one that does little but think about for a moment. It has the potential to put millions of names into the system that would have to be vetted or verified. It would make it harder to figure out who exactly are the “real” Muslims. It would show our Islamic neighbors and friends that they are not alone. And what is most important, it would display your willingness to put yourself on the line for another – a way to love your neighbor – a way to witness to the all-inclusive and universal love of God.

The Bible states over and over and over again that our God given responsibility is to care for, protect, and serve the stranger, sojourner, foreigner, orphan, widow, poor, disenfranchised and otherwise powerless persons in our midst. This is what we are called out from among the peoples of this earth to do. This is the character of our God, this is what our God values. Look at Exodus, look at Leviticus, look at Isaiah and Micah, look at the Psalms, look at Jesus, and look at Paul. In every place, you will find that the one, overriding definition of being faithful is caring for the least and powerless. As Christians, we must see that singling out a group of people for no other reason than baseless fear and discomfort with differentness places that group squarely within the realm of those we must serve, protect, and care for. And therefore, registering as a Muslim is one action we can take to faithfully live out our connection with God and Christ.

I know that there may be risks associated with doing this act of civil disobedience. It may take time and money on our parts to get ourselves freed up from the limitations such an act might place upon us. But we must be willing to place ourselves in difficult positions to be faithful to God’s call upon our lives and God’s desire for the powerless to be supported and cared for. We cannot sit this one out. We cannot allow for this to take place and if it does, despite our best efforts, then we must act in ways to subvert and render it ineffective. It is what God would have us do.

I believe the time for action is now. I believe that if we are to say “NO!” to fear and evil we must find the places and do the things that speak loudest against this darkness. And we must listen to John Lewis, President Obama, Hillel the Elder, and many others who have said in one way or another, “If not us, then who? If not now, then when?” The time for faithful people to be upfront, open and honest about their beliefs is upon us. If you truly are a partner of God and Christ seeking to transform lives and the world you must enter the fray and to feel as Don Quixote does when he sings in Man of La Mancha:

To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go

To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star

This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far

To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into Hell
For a heavenly cause

And I know if I'll only be true 
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest

And the world will be better for this
That one man, scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star

Dear God, help me to love as you love, to risk myself for those who are powerless, and to be faithful. Be with anyone who fears for their freedom and their rights. Amen.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Musing on the Day After the Election



"Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing! See, your house is left to you, desolate. - Matthew 23:37-38 (NRSV)

Alright, I am such a mixed bag of emotions that it might be hard to be coherent but I’m going to try because I want to share with you what is happening with me in hopes that it will somehow speak to you this strange and unsettling day.

As I walked this morning in the dripping fog and dark I was consumed by the results of the presidential election. I found myself focusing on three basic responses:
  1. Violence – I heard echoing in my mind the call from Les Misérables “Man the barricades” or something to that affect anyway. I was focused on revolution – rising up in arms against the tyrant who will be president. I wanted to plot an overthrow, find likeminded people who were willing to die in the effort to wipe this evil from the face of the earth. I wanted to find a way to mobilize the militia and call all caring, compassionate, loving people to arms. (I know that sounds wrong but we’re talking about how I felt.) I knew that the one and only way to ensure the future of our nation was to eliminate this spawn of the devil.
  2. Give up – I almost sat down in the middle of the path and gave up everything. I wanted to just drop there and let myself fade away. I could see no hope for our nation or our world. I felt wrung out and wasted, without an ounce of energy left to try and continue to love, be compassionate, work for justice, etc. “Why bother?” I asked myself. Over my lifetime I have been sorely disappointed too many times in elections and this blow just took the wind out of whatever sails I had left. I just couldn’t see how anything I could do would make a difference. Our great nation, this grand experiment had failed and the end of the world must surely be coming. So, I wanted to give up and just stop, just cease to be. I would not be a part of what is to come so why even try to live through it.
  3. Get busy – Kübler-Ross and others talk about the stages of grief and I know these three echo some of those stages. But as I showered and dressed and thought about how to put one foot in front of the other today I realized that this election, this man becoming president was a call to action. As a partner of God and Christ working to transform lives and the world into the place of justice, righteousness and peace that God dreams for it I have work to do. Many of the leaders of my denomination that I respect (I will be honest there are many I do not) are calling for vigilance in living faithfully the call of God and Christ to love and service, work for peace and justice and to be the change our world needs. There is a lot of fear and anxiety out there and it may be very well founded but my task is to live hope, love others, work for peace, advocate for justice and do all I can to raise up those being beaten down by the oppression of others.


Now I know I will vacillate between these options in the hours and days ahead. But I will work hard to stay focused on the third option – getting busy being the light and love of God and Christ for the world. I’m not sure yet what forms and actions this “getting busy” will take. But I am sure that they will include love and compassion and empathy and justice and peace.

I am afraid that we have started down the road that leads to what happened in Germany in the 1930s. I want to work hard to keep us from getting to the end of that possible path. A man, Martin Niemöller (1892–1984), was a prominent Protestant pastor who emerged as an outspoken public foe of Adolf Hitler and spent the last seven years of Nazi rule in concentration camps wrote this famous statement which I will and I think we all need to keep in mind:
First they came for the Socialists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Socialist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out— 
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out— 
Because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.

So, as you run through the vast spectrum of emotions that are coming your way in this post-election grief most of us are experiencing keep true to yourself. Live as the true Christians you are: loving others, working for justice and peace, treating others with compassion, advocating for those without a voice, serving those who are without enough, witnessing to the way of God and Christ that is the way of life, of enoughism (look it up here: http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=enoughism) , and of love. Remember, together we are stronger than going it alone and that in the end love will win and God’s dream for creation will come to pass.

I end with a tweet from this morning from Hillary Clinton (@HillaryClinton):
“Let us have faith in each other. Let us not grow weary. Let us not lose heart. For there are more seasons to come and... more work to do.”

Dear God, give me comfort. Give me peace. Give me the determination to keep going, to keep loving, to keep working for you and your dream for me and all creation. Help me to be gentle with myself and others. Help me to put one foot in front of the other and continue down the path that Jesus calls me to. Be with those most directly impacted by this election and provide comfort and assurance to those who are fearful for themselves and those they love that you are with them and that others are with them too. Help me to breathe, help me to love, help me to not give into despair and help me live as your beloved child now and always. Amen.