Culture Talk: Understanding the People to Whom We Preach
by Fletcher Tink
Ever notice how the word "community" has deteriorated into
a limp euphemism?
Suspicious of such, I thought I'd check the Internet, which yielded
the following examples of the word: "virtual community of the disabled,"
the "surf virtual community," the "gay community,"
the "military community," "faith community" (without
any definition of what constitutes "faith"), the "artistic
community," "Community Credit Union," the "Community
of Science," the "netscape community," the "polyamorous
on-line community," and a church called "Community Fellowship"
(sounds a little redundant to me!). All nebulous, amorphous, washed-out
definitions, not much in common with the early Acts edition when the
disciples "shared everything they had" (4:32).
Perhaps some of its debilitation is due to urban diversity and transience.
But then New Testament Jerusalem had that. Perhaps some of it stems
from our societal need to belong but not to commit. Perhaps some of
it comes from the glut of voluntary associations that compete for our
time and effort. Perhaps we just live from diminished expectation of
what "community" can be.
I was taken aback some time ago in reading psychiatrist Scott Peck's
Different Drum, in which he states that most churches are not communities
at all. They are "pseudocommunity": lots of talk, hand-holding,
and platitudes, but few characteristics of genuine community. As the
sociologists say, we live engaged in "simplex roles" where
we only know each other by our posturing on Sunday mornings; in the
good old days the pastor was neighbor, store client, PTA member, and
second baseman on the church ball team, all adding up to "multiplex
roles."
Peck proposes a process by which a group perhaps can retrieve community.
He says that we must first admit to being "pseudocommunity,"
aching for something more. We then risk moving on to "emptying"--"gut-level"
honesty that vents ambition, false illusions, resentments, institutional
props, and theological categories--a cleaning out of our intellectual
and emotional closets. Done radically, the result may be chaos, where
all of our assumptions, pride, ego constraints are laid out on the floor
in a trash pile of clutter. Only at that point can a weary, fearful
group, leveled and led by the Holy Spirit, begin to discard, reorganize,
and reconstruct genuine community.
Peck himself advocates "intentional" community building where,
over extended days, this process is simulated or achieved. Another way
that it occurs is as a by-product of crisis. This can be a natural calamity,
or leadership void can galvanize a group into a genuine community, at
least for the immediate. For example, the experience of the disciples
under threat on the Sea of Galilee or in Pentecost's Upper Room. Spontaneous
revival fires that flamed congregations into open confession and transformed
lives effectively fashioned frontier community.
What makes me very nervous about Peck's thesis is that he suggests that
the major "emptying" should emerge from the leader. Gifted
with position and power, the pastor can be an obstacle to true community,
securing the status quo and hoarding power. What is required is the
displacement of "Godspeak," trite formulas, postured spirituality,
and rank. Minus the lead of the leader, the exercise is meaningless.
The risk, of course, is that the leader, emptied, appears inept, vulnerable,
out of control. At that point, there may emerge openness to new forms
and relationships under the tutelage of the Holy Spirit. Group prayer,
so rarely exercised, can facilitate the emptying process.
Philippians describes Jesus as "emptying himself," an act
considered a namby-pamby exercise by those wanting community restoration
by political activism. Yet, a majority of Christians identify themselves
more in Christ's role as helpless Christmas babe, as vulnerable hostage
of Satan on Temptation Mountain, as mournful weeper before Lazarus's
tomb, as anguished intercessor in Gethsemane, as suspended accused on
a cross. As has often been repeated, at the foot of the Cross we find
ourselves "leveled." No wonder the disciples retreated as
a unit again and again into group solace.
As a minister, I feel terribly uncomfortable with this notion of "emptying."
But I do have comforting predecessors: Isaiah, who anguishes after confronting
God's holiness, "Woe is me"; or Daniel, who prays, identifying
the sins of his people as his own; or that miserably dressed high priest
Joshua of Zechariah's chapter 3; or Paul, who expounds on the foolishness
of preaching (1 Corinthians 1:21, KJV). I want to be in control, to
determine outcomes, to be credited for the successes the institution
celebrates.
Yet one contrary experience in my ministry changed me. I had prepared
a sermon for delivery but had experienced an awful week. Feeling drained
of energy, ideas, and spiritual authority, I approached the pulpit and
admitted my spiritual need. I set aside the sermon, approached the altar,
and invited the congregation to come forward and intercede for their
inept pastor. It was awkward. I felt ashamed, but ultimately restored.
A year later, a young visitor attended our Wednesday evening prayer
session. Afterward, I queried him about any past relationship with the
congregation. He stated that a year earlier he, an unbeliever, had been
coerced to church by a buddy in the congregation. In his cynicism, he
armed himself for confrontation.
But the service revealed a strange twist. The pastor that morning admitted
to his own weakness and requested that the congregation pray with him.
This so disarmed the visitor, who thought that if a pastor needed prayer
for his torment, how much more he needed it. He returned home, looked
for a local church, was converted, and was subsequently elected to the
church board.
Now I confess that I have preached some artful sermons less productive
than this sermonless service. Apparently, pastoral "emptying"
opened doors for his inclusion into community.
With hesitation, I dare to suggest how a pastor might "empty."
Frankly, even this can be so manipulative, so managed. But here are
some thoughts:
1. Dare to journey with your congregation into the land of your own
failures and weaknesses. If the Bible can "fess" up all of
its strange cast of characters, the pulpit can tolerate, even benefit
by, the same.
2. Level with your people about difficult times that you are passing
through. However, keep confidences; do not exploit for effect; don't
be masochistic; allow your parishioners to be Christ to you. Find humor
in your pathos, and share it.
3. Design sermons that allow parishioners to see "splices of life,"
yours and theirs, that feature not only victories but also the pained
process to get there.
4. Hint of suggested areas of theology where the certitudes don't apply.
I appreciate my seminary mentor, Dr. William Greathouse, who, when confronted
by unsolvable theological questions, would admit shelving them "in
[preserving] solution" for later dissection.
5. Find an alternative forum for your imagination, for your questioning,
for your disappointments, where you are not expected to pontificate
or pronounce ultimate truths. Sometimes we lay on our people an unnatural
soberness about life without enough whimsy.
6. Allow your congregation to see you in multiplex roles where you are
not in control.
Strange, isn't it, that Christmas draws together such a hapless cast
of characters. But it was around a cattle trough that true and eternal
community was born, with a baby, God's "emptying," as "the
center point of a turning world."
Fletcher Tink is an ordained minister in the Church of the Nazarene,
serving as adjunct professor of urban missions at Nazarene Theological
Seminary and coordinator of education for Nazarene Compassionate Ministries
International. He has taught leadership development and cross-cultural
communications in over 20 countries. He can be contacted at Tinkmetro@aol.com.