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Isaiah 25:6-9 A call for forgetfulness might be a summons to smooth over wounds lightly, to act as if the injustice did not matter. But remembering may not be helpful and may not be moral either. If remembering only dredges up the painful past it will insure that we do not get beyond it. Remembering is a complex phenomenon. Our memories are selective. We can’t remember everything. The older we get the more there is to remember. We are confronted with new data every day. It seems like we have to forget some things every day in order to store the host of new and different ideas that come to us each day. At least that’s my excuse for forgetting so many things. So often when we remember certain things, we forget others. Often we remember the injustice someone does to us, and with the strong memory of the injustice it is not surprising that we forget the good things we have received from the very same person. When some very hurtful and inaccurate things have been said about me, I have at times had difficulty remembering many of the positive experiences I have had. To remember is not to dispose of our past, but rather selectively to reconstruct it. So the issue is not if we shall remember, but what shall we remember. We can’t remember everything. Hatred tends to dwell on certain painful aspects of the past, while denying other, brighter days. When I lovingly nurture the memory of an evil that has been done to me, I impose a story upon the life of my transgressor. If my transgressor now behaves toward me in the future in a positive way, eventually my memory of her evil may recede into the background. But then, on the first occasion in which she does some wrong toward me, the remembrance of that transgression springs into my consciousness in bold letters. I say to myself, “Oh yes, this is typical of her, just the sort of thing I might expect. She did a similar thing to me ten years ago!” By this remembering, I am not only locking my transgressor in the past, but myself as well. This is the cruel side of my lovingly nurtured memory. When the past is vividly remembered, it is not the past, but the present. A remembered wound is still a painful wound. You’ve heard it said, perhaps you have said it, “Time heals.” I tell you it is not so. Time does nothing but pass. What we do in the passing of time may lead to healing or may lead to keeping the wounds open and bleeding. It is impossible for some evildoers to be reconciled, as long as there is vivid recollection, total recall, and photographic memory. Likewise, it is impossible for wounds to heal and for us to go forward without the grace of foregoing our right to seek retribution. Miroslav Volf has written, “No final reconciliation will take place without the redemption of the past, and the redemption of the past is unthinkable without forgetting. Indeed, only those who are willing ultimately to forget will be capable of remembering rightly.” I know the conventional wisdom that instructs, “Forgive and forget.” However, I don’t know how that is possible unless the person suffers from amnesia. I think the word that better describes what is needed and what is helpful to all concerned is, “Forgive and forego.” A part of the process of forgiving is foregoing the right to retaliate or the right to seek retribution. After we have forgiven our enemies, after we have turned away from our seething hatred that devours from the inside, there is still one last, long step to be taken before there is reconciliation. Somehow we must forego the right to retaliate. All the stars may line up in our favor to justify our right to retribution. Foregoing that right enables us to move forward in life. Grasping for retaliation or retribution, even when justified, locks us in the past. We say we don’t want to forget until injustice has been undone. We don’t want injustice merely swept under the carpet. Elie Wiesel must mean this when he speaks of our determination to remember the Holocaust as a moral act. Injustice must not be swept away through thoughtless amnesia. But the accomplishment of justice in this life is no easy matter. One of the most misnamed places in many towns is the Criminal Justice Center. It is a euphemism for jail. The name—Criminal Justice Center—implies that within these walls justice is being done. Those who committed injustice may be punished and incarcerated there but is that justice? Somehow the past, the painful past, has to be redeemed. We cannot go back and erase the past. As Thomas Aquinas said, even God “cannot make the past not to have been.” The prophets of old constantly ask God to “remember.” “Remember, O Lord, what you said to our ancestors, how you promised to . . .” There is something else God must do, and God does. God forgoes the right to require us to pay retribution for our sins. God does not forget us. God forgives and forgoes. If you have ever had a crime committed against you, and that person was apprehended, convicted, and sent to jail, did you really feel that justice had been done? I doubt it. I heard of a well-known judge who declared—at a conference on Christians and the legal profession—“Justice is probably too much to ask of our courts. We can get you some financial remuneration. We can get you a little punishment or a lot, but we probably will not be able to deliver anything close to justice. The American public is asking more of our court system than it was ever designed to do.” Sometimes the only way to defeat injustice is to forego the right of retaliation and retribution. And what happens when we forego the right of retaliation and retribution? We start marching. In my mind Louis Armstrong and New Orleans popularized “When the Saints Go Marching In” like no one else and no other place could. However, rather than focusing on when the saints go marching in, we need to focus on when the saints go marching. When saints go marching, resistance goes up. When saints go marching, some people get angry. When saints go marching, false accusations abound. When saints go marching, troubling waters are stirred. When saints go marching, storm clouds gather. There is another set of results when saints go marching. When saints go marching, barriers come down. When saints go marching, the hungry are fed. When saints go marching, children are provided health care. When saints go marching, wars cease. When saints go marching, those in the prisons of prejudice, hatred, and poverty are set free. Why aren’t the hungry fed? Because saints aren’t marching. Why are we still stuck in a war in Iraq? Because saints aren’t marching. Why are there hate crimes? Because saints aren’t marching. Why are people trapped in poverty? Because saints aren’t marching. Am I naïve? Am I foolish? Am I crazy to think if a few saints started marching that all the ills of the world will be cured? No, I’m not crazy or foolish or naïve to think this. I know that if a few saints start marching, even with great resistance some things will begin to change for the better. There is enough food produced in the world right now to eradicate hunger. We are simply doing a horrible job of distribution. There are people from this congregation who regularly serve food at the Good News Community Kitchen. We need to keep doing that and while some saints are marching to do that we need to be marching to Chicago and Springfield and Washington and ask, “Why is there a Good News Community Kitchen? Why does it exist? Why does it continue to exist? What are we going to do so there is no longer a need for Good News Community Kitchen? We need some saints marching to close down Good News Community Kitchen because systemic causes that make it necessary have been removed. Come on all you saints of Glenview. Start marching. It’s time to start marching, marching to feed the hungry, marching to free those imprisoned, marching for justice, marching for peace. It’s time to start marching. It’s the saintly thing to do. *Material in the center of this sermon from Pulpit Resource, October, November, December 2006, p. 26 ff.
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