24 September 2009

A tale of two books

(Above: A Testament of Devotion,
translated into Russian by Olga Dolgina,
edited by Tatiana Pavlova; available
from me or Friends House Moscow)
(Above: Fit for Freedom, Not for
Friendship: Quakers, African Americans,
and the Myth of Racial Justice, available
from quakerbooks.org)


In the Quaker Classics online reading group, we've reached the chapter on the "Blessed Community" in Thomas Kelly's A Testament of Devotion. Kelly is superbly inspirational and lyrical on the fabric of loving relationships centered in God that constitute this blessed community. People who are aware of being in this community recognize each other's desire to live in that Still Center, though they may not have the same long histories and common experiences as other longer-standing but more superficial relationships. Such people also read the Bible and devotional classics, not just for historical or theological edification, but because they know that this blessed fellowship includes many who have gone before us.

Kelly says that in this fellowship, cultural, educational, national, and racial distinctions are made level. The recognition of a relationship that is centered in God transcends these differences. To those who cherish this quality of fellowship, it is more precious than words, more precious than life itself. And toward the end of the chapter, Kelly asks, what if we could live in such a way that all our relationships with others were experienced through God?--our relationships with streetcar conductors, with retail clerks? How far the world is from this ideal, he says; how far Christian practice is from this conception!

A bit earlier, Kelly quotes Braithwaite concerning the sad day when the religious fellowship of Friends became the religious society of Friends--in effect losing this intense dimension of mutual recognition as kindred souls whose threads of relationship run through God. Yes, I thought, we humans, even at our best, are very complicated and incomplete; did such an incandescent fellowship of 100% God-centered souls ever truly exist in perfect harmony? Is everyone in such a web of relationships equally bound to everyone else? I may be able to recognize a kindred soul in this person here ... but that person over there who seems superficial and grasping to me might be at the very center of another equally intense fellowship! Or not ... am I hopelessly elitist in noticing that some people around me have no interest at all in a deeper reality?? (And what did I do to promote access to a community capable of awakening this interest?)

It's interesting to re-read A Testament of Devotion, with its lyrical exhortations to spiritual fellowship and self-abandonment to God, immediately after finishing Fit for Freedom, Not for Friendship: Quakers, African Americans, and the Myth of Racial Justice, by Donna McDaniel and Vanessa Julye. Each book serves as a reality check on the other. If Kelly is correct about the egalitarian corollary of life in the Blessed Community, then the Quakerdom described by McDaniel and Julye never really met this standard. Relatively few Quakers actually participated in movements advancing racial justice, and they often met with resistance, even outright rejection, within the Friends church. (Now Friends tend to get--and take--credit for the righteous actions of those rebels!) Even fewer Friends apparently envisioned the worshipping Quaker community as entirely inclusive. By and large, their activism was on behalf of people seen as "outside" Friends--fit for "freedom," as the book title says, but not for the "friendship" of the meetinghouse and the schoolhouse next door.

But Thomas Kelly is a preacher and prophet, not a sentimental Quaker publicist. He bluntly says,
This [holy obedience] is something wholly different from mild, conventional religion which, with respectable skirts held back by dainty fingers, anxiously tries to fish the world out of the mudhole of its own selfishness. Our churches, our meeting houses are full of such respectable and amiable people. We have plenty of Quakers to follow God the first half of the way. Many of us have become as mildly and as conventionally religious as were the church folk of three centuries ago, against whose mildness and mediocrity and passionlessness George Fox and his followers flung themselves with all the passion of a glorious and a new discovery and with all the energy of dedicated lives. In some, says William James, religion exists as a dull habit, in others as an acute fever. Religion as a dull habit is not that for which Christ lived and died.
Exactly. And respectable religion does not challenge structural violence.

Fit for Freedom
challenges sentimentalism and self-serving Quaker mythologies. At the same time, A Testament of Devotion lays down a challenge of its own: Is there a power that can shake structures and change destinies that is not based in the boldness of holy obedience and the strength of God-centered relationships?

The sadness and irony of Fit for Freedom, Not for Friendship are summed up for me in the words of Sarah Mapps Douglass, who, with her mother, worshipped with Friends despite the constant and discouraging experience of segregated seating: "Ah, there are many poor stray starving sheep, wandering in this world's wilderness, who would gladly come into your green pastures, and repose them by your still waters, did not prejudice bar the entrance! I am persuaded the Lord has controversy with 'Friends' on this account." (1843.)

It's a heavy message, the more so for being so carefully documented; but it is not the whole story. Much of the actual bulk of the book is a precious catalog of those who did challenge slavery and racism in the larger society and (less often) within Friends. True, only a small percentage of Friends struggled actively for racial justice, but that small percentage arose early--the earliest congregational minute against slavery preceded the elimination of slavery in the USA by nearly two centuries. Quaker activists, while a minority in their own circles, were numerous and prominent, often dominant, in anti-slavery and anti-segregation organizations. I'm intrigued by those lonely prophets, both black and white. Were their Quaker connections coincidental, or was there something in the Quaker DNA, some faint echo of raw prophetic power, some ability to stay close to the Source, that, generation after generation, compelled action?



What proportion of the constituents of a healthy community should be prophets? (And intercessors and interpreters and elders to those prophets?) How do we know when we're taking our prophets seriously, ignoring them, or rejecting them? If our beloved Friends community was so deaf to the demands of racial justice 300 years ago, 200 years ago, 100 years ago, and so on ... have we improved or deteriorated?



This week's harvest of links:

Information is Beautiful (thanks to veryshortlist.com).

The Good Lives blog, part of Woodbrooke's Good Lives project. Pam Lunn explains: "I hope to engage all of us in contemplation and re-evaluation of the profound psychological, social and spiritual crisis that we are facing; and, as a consequence to move us to action."

In Sacramento, a church apologizes to those it has hurt.

Two Linux stories. First, an article on "Why I can never be exclusive to Linux and open source on the desktop"--which, on the other hand, might actually help define what categories of users might be able to use Linux 100% of the time. Second, a poll: Is Torvalds right when he calls today's Linux "bloated" and "scary"?

Joe Volk on the "misguided missile shield." Pundits make a huge point of analyzing "messages," and it is very true that messages are psychologically important. But no country's leaders are foolish enough to trade real advantage simply because their rival made a nice symbolic message. By cancelling the project, Obama was simply making the right policy move. Why in the world would you continue a plan that was flawed simply because of its "message" value, when that value was close to nil, because the plan's flaws were publicly known?

Obama arguably made a courteous signal to Russia, but nothing more valuable to Russia than that. (Hence the Kremlin's equally meaningless return signal of reconsidering plans to put short-range missiles in Kaliningrad.) Some commentators are criticizing Obama for making a unilateral concession that might deceive the Russians into thinking they can push us around. But it's important to give Russia's leaders, as flawed as they might be, more credit than that. Dipomacy is more than unilaterally announcing and cancelling foolish plans and expecting to gain anything from the bemused partner. It's also important to give the USA's leaders more credit; I doubt very much that they are actually surprised by the Russians' mild response. After all, the Russian missiles already exist; the USA anti-Iranian ABM project was years away from completion. The important thing for both sides is to stay in close contact at the operational level, even as the politicians and pundits trade "messages." As for Iran, Russia will continue to make its own calculations concerning the risks and benefits of its relationship with that country. The last thing Russia wants is a rogue Iran in its region; but if the USA demonstrates an irrational fear of Iran, why be surprised if Russia attempts to exploit that fear and the illogical policies it causes?

I watched President Obama's speech to the United Nations via the Internet. It was also President Medvedev's first speech to the General Assembly; you can get a sample here.

Another Russia Today story: Recently, the 60th anniversary of the first Soviet atomic bomb test went by. Here's more.

Revisiting the Patriot Act.

For Russian speakers, especially those who are bemused by (or tired of) anti-Americanism: Ты не молод? Красив? А главное ненавидишь американцев? (Thanks to Simon Lemarchand.)



Mississippi John Hurt: Can that much sound come from just one guitar?


Mississippi John Hurt from Andy Minnes on Vimeo.

17 September 2009

Faith and certainty, part two

City Day in Elektrostal

New Humanities Institute's City
Day parade contingent gathers
Institute co-founder Sergei Kazantsev
Parade units form up on Soviet Street
United Russia's activists parade past
the reviewing stand
Part of the United Russia parade
contingent
Holiday souvenir stands lined Lenin
Prospect; Gzhel's stand features a
porcelain Chipollino
Judy and I paid ten rubles for this photo op
Just before City Day, the Fellowship of
Elektrostal Artists held its fall
exhibition and meeting
Fellowship president Misha Medvedev
gives his report

(part one; part three)

Does prayer "work"? Does intercessory prayer do any good? How can I be certain?

These questions have come up in my life again for several reasons. The first one is the simplest: Once again, my daily prayer list has several people on it who are struggling with cancer. I remember the first person I ever prayed for intensely who had cancer--as much as I visualized his home being full of irradiating light, and as intensely as I pleaded for us to have him remain in our company longer (he was a cherished member of Philadelphia Yearly Meeting's Right Sharing community), his time among us ran out. Nobody who asks for our prayers is expecting any sort of money-back guarantee, but still, sometimes I feel like whispering diffidently, "Maybe you should find yourself a more effective intercessor than I seem to be."

The second thing that sparked these thoughts was an entry on Liberata's Blog, "The Bumbling Quaker and the Virtuoso." Confidence in prayer is part of a larger theme that always fascinates me--faith and certainty, to which Liberata speaks eloquently. I see myself totally on both sides--I know that I can sometimes appear to handle Scripture as deftly as Liberata's Justin.

(NOT glibly--I cherish the Bible and have read it for decades, so it is not at all surprising that at least sometimes I can come up quickly with a needed verse).

But if you pin me to the wall with questions about why people suffer, why the prayed-for outcome doesn't happen, why the seeming randomness of suffering and catastrophe, I'm out of quick answers.

As I continue meditating along these lines, I remember a conversation with a pastor in Northwest Yearly Meeting. We were talking about a church where many members tend to approach questions of faith using their intellects. "Sometimes I wish I were serving a church where people had strong, simple faith," she said. I know what she meant! Is it possible that those who live in a culture of intense faith and gratitude actually experience more confirmations of answered prayer?

When I'm among people--I'm talking about committed believers, now--who point out that crippled airliners that crash probably had passengers praying just as intently as airliners that made miraculous landings, I can respect their zeal for integrity, their determination that piety not trump rationality. There's no room for an innocency that ignores the Holocaust and Hiroshima. But when I'm among people celebrating answers to prayer, I will equally not pour cold water on their gratitude! In fact, I will join right in.

Do I seem inconsistent? Guilty! But, happily, the third thing that is happening to me right now is that I'm hungrily re-reading Thomas R. Kelly's A Testament of Devotion, along with a Googlegroup of others gathered by Mary Kay Rehard. (Invitation to join is [was] available here.) Much of this book is an extraordinary beautiful and persuasive call to a life of prayer--in fact, prayer without ceasing--but it's not prayer for "results." It's prayer as holy attentiveness, and holy obedience. It's prayer that may lead to suffering as well as to healing. It requires lowliness (смиренномудрие in Olga Dolgina's wonderful translation) as well as confidence. As Kelly says (retranslating), we stop trying to direct God and make God listen to us; we become God's joyful listeners--listening to the Master who does all things well.

I cannot claim any mechanical connection between my prayers and the apparent outcome. The eventual outcome is not in doubt--today's apparent randomness, not to mention human capriciousness and cruelty, will sooner or later give way completely to the relentless pull of God's love, a process which has already started (hence the celebrations!) and might be hastened if we believers were more devoted to our part in fulfilling God's promises, instead (as some of us intellectual types are fond of doing) explaining why God really didn't mean those promises literally!! But for today, what I take from Kelly is not to be fixated on my effectiveness, but on remaining in that place of God-attentiveness.

PS: The thing I like about the best writers on prayer--Thomas Kelly and Anthony Bloom, for example--is their way of inviting me into a constant, daily practice. This is not a matter of being inspired momentarily by lofty language; this is solid material for daily work, for starting and ending each day, and for building a stream of attentiveness that flows quietly all day long. With my own tendency to get exasperated by setbacks--especially those that are my own fault--this constancy is key to any chance I have of being serious about prayer.



Righteous links:

Several of Thomas Kelly's sermons and essays are available on the Internet. This one is chapter two of A Testament of Devotion, "Holy Obedience." Here's a link to the Pendle Hill Pamphlet, Reality of the Spiritual World. (PDF format.) And the Tract Association of Friends makes available his classic essay, "The Gathered Meeting."

It's wonderful to see a credit line for Elektrostal's own Maxim Nilov in the latest exhibition announcement from Wolfson Design. (Pictures here.)

Several items from recent issues of Quaker Life: From the July/August issue, "Early Friends and Scripture," by Michael Birkel. And the current issue brings us a tribute to Tom Mullen, accompanied by Tom Mullen's own "Two Funerals and a Party."

What's happening to the Russian language? First of all, the number of users is declining. Second, English words are invading. (A mild article ... but there's more.) Third, lolspeak (note: vulgarisms abound). But it's comforting to see Judy's textbook from the Russian Language Centre--expressive "normal" Russian, a true linguistic treasure.

Oleg Dorman's Word for Word comes to the Russian TV screen. (Russian description here.) I hardly ever turn on our TV, so I missed this event--glad to know it's also coming out in book form. [UPDATE: I wrote about the book in this post. Excerpts from the television program are available in this Youtube playlist.]

Some evangelical commentary on Caritas in Veritate.



Rest in peace, Mary Travers. ("Conscientious Objector.")

10 September 2009

Other people's patriotism

Poster in the Moscow Metro quoting Francis Bacon: "Love of the
motherland starts within the family." (Source.)

This tribute to Elektrostal is a product of the municipal center for
patriotic education (www.egcpv.ru).

Although I spent my first years in Norway and Germany, I did most of my growing up in the USA. So my patriotism is American-flavored. In school, we learned American patriotic songs, pledged allegiance to the flag "and to the Republic for which it stands, one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all." Throughout the raging discontent of the '60, and the succeeding waves of malaise, greed, and fractious globalization, I've always cherished our founding ideals--especially "equal justice under law."

My five years in Canada--four years at Carleton University and one more year working for Friends and for the Anglican Book Society--were my first experiences as an adult living outside the USA.

I still remember how startling it was, looking out our window in Manotick, Ontario, or walking down Bank Street in Ottawa, and seeing Canadian flags on the flagpoles. Sometimes I stared at those flags, trying to understand exactly what it meant that I was living under a different flag. During those years at Carleton, Canadian identity was much discussed, especially in connection with three controversies: the English and French components of the country; the increasing assertiveness of First Nations; and "Canadian content" in the media--part of a more general concern to keep the USA on its own side of the border.

Canadian patriotism was distinguishable from American patriotism in several ways. First, it was more restrained, sometimes tinged with a bit of irony or self-deprecation. Second, in celebrating their own merits, Canadians by implication pointed out some American shortcomings. Pride in the Canadians' frequent participation in global peacemaking provided a contrast with the USA's tendency to intervene and control. My Canadian relatives told me straight out: "You may be stronger, but we're more civilised!" Finally, Canada's ongoing connections with the British Commonwealth and the Francophone world provided its national identity with two major international reference points.

Now we're living under yet another flag: the Russian Federation's. Probably few countries have a more complex relationship with concepts of patriotism and national identity. Slavic and pan-Slavic feelings are an important component of some people's patriotism, but as the country's leaders remind us, Russia is a multinational, multi-ethnic, and multi-racial federation. The breakup of the Soviet Union left a huge part of Russian history on the other side of the nation's border with Ukraine--it was after all in Kiev, the capital of present-day Ukraine, that Russia was baptized in 988. It's no wonder that, for several years after the end of the USSR, there was a sort of patriotism vacuum among some of the people and groups I knew in Russia. Things seem more normal now. Of course, as in any country, there are cynics at one end and super-patriots at the other. But in between I seem to detect a more positive, if wry and pragmatic, national self-esteem. The Western press, when it notices anything at all here, sometimes picks up evidences of national bombast, and it's certainly there to be found, but the kind of patriotism I usually encounter here has much more to do with nature and culture than with national swagger.

Nations and national boundaries are totally a human invention (or convention), a way of seeing things that reinforces group mechanisms of mutual obligation and social control. There is nothing real about a national boundary beyond the reality that human minds have agreed on (or acquiesced to). But without a healthy patriotism, an ability to form collective self-esteem and recognize attachments close at hand, it's hard for me to imagine a healthy internationalism. A poster in the Moscow Metro says, "Love for the motherland begins within the family." I agree. That love doesn't need to stop at the boundaries of my nation, but neither should it only start there.



During the World Wars, the USA distinguished itself from its enemies by emphasizing their militarism, a quality which was assumed to be distinctly un-American. Question: Is it just me, or is there truly a creeping militarism in U.S. culture nowadays, an acceptance that a military establishment that dwarfs any conceivable combination of rivals, hundreds of overseas bases, and threats to "take no option off the table" in every crisis du jour, are permanently with us? Perhaps the unfolding agony of our involvement with Afghanistan and Pakistan will finally provoke a sober conversation among Americans about the sustainability of this approach, and of the superpower model generally, in the long term.



Righteous links:

Yesterday, Judy and I attended the opening of the Sergei Andriaka State School of Watercolor Painting's 10th anniversary exhibition. Much of the art is very conventional, but I love how Andriaka and his colleagues travel all over Russia, teaching everyone who's interested, with a special concern to awaken the creative potential in every child. Before I had encountered Andriaka's watercolor education movement, I somehow hadn't realized how vivid and versatile watercolor painting could be. Here's the school's Web site (note English link at top) and its gallery page (English).

The Pew Forum's report on perception of Muslims among Christians and others in the USA.

Christian Peacemakers document destruction of Palestinian water cisterns. And here's a description of a recent documentary on CPT's work in Iraq early on in the present war/occupation.

Bitterlemons commentators on "Palestinian unilateralism."

Eric Miller on what he learned from watching pagans (his term) on vacation. "To put it sharply: If there is a new paganism pervading America, we American Protestants have had a hand in preparing the way for it. In cultivating a spirituality that neglected the human, the earthy, the sensual, we fostered—in diabolical irony—a conceit that taught us to see ourselves as superior to our bodies, as well as the earth, regarding them as at best a species of a finitude that will, gratefully, some day pass."

The Trinity Foundation and their case against Benny Hinn in the Wittenburg Door: "Why Benny Hinn Became Our Wacky Neighbor."

Japan Aerospace Exploration Agency site with news of today's launch of a new high-power launch vehicle and International Space Station freighter.

Friday PS: Rules for liars.



Floyd Lee in a deleted scene from Full Moon Lightnin', at WROX Radio, Clarksdale, Mississippi.

03 September 2009

Publishers of Truth, part three


One more quick addition to this theme. (See part one, and part two, including comments.)

I'm trying to pin down exactly why I'm so uneasy with the tendency among some of us Quaker communicators to be so fascinated by ourselves. Here's what I worry might be going on: We get some kind of unspoken pleasure from being peculiar. And I worry that this gratification will render us permanently irrelevant to all but a tiny minority of those who could benefit from Friends faith and practice.

By "peculiarities" I don't mean our teachings about discipleship, except in their corrupt form. I don't mean the prophetic message for the world represented by those teachings. When we say that God requires us to reject violence and weapons, to find our own place in the church--and our leaders--through spiritual gifts rather than social status, to exercise simplicity and economic discipleship, and to make church decisions based on corporate prayer and discernment, we are simply reporting what we have learned as a community from God. And God forbid that we substitute scripts and furniture borrowed from other Christian communities, no matter how worthy, to cover up our disbelief that God has spoken to us directly.

Nor do I want to criticize the different cultures that Friends have developed worldwide as they try to live out these Godly imperatives from generation to generation. We are humans, after all; we generally prefer the familiar. Example: Many of us in the English-speaking Friends world do not use titles such as Mr. and Mrs. among ourselves and find it awkward to do so in the larger public, especially if (as a result) the woman's first name disappears. So in these ways our refusal to glorify the world's social distinctions takes concrete form, and that's natural.

But corruption occurs when we begin to forget the "why" of our folkways and let them become filters that totally contradict the extraordinary wave of God's power that originally formed us as a community, and ought to be continuing to form us--from the full range of human variety! Our distinctive teachings are only "peculiar" because we've not gone far enough in making them available to all.

And there's my worry: maybe it's kind of nice to be a tiny society of reflective people holding advanced views, united by subtle signals. Once again, the signals themselves are not the problem--nobody will reject Friends simply because they happen to hear us say "I approve" or "I hope so" in business meetings instead of "Let's go for it!" The decisive factor is where we put our trust and energy. Do we look outwardly at the world, expectantly, hospitably, eager to find ever new ways of challenging the powers of oppression and objectification with the urgent message of Jesus, and throwing open the doors for those who want to be nurtured together with us by the same springs that nurtured this message? Or do we only look inwardly, guarding the peculiar boundaries around our shrinking society, and welcoming only those who are ready to admire us and imitate us as we think we deserve?

OK, enough on this topic. Why should I criticize Friendly self-absorption while practicing it myself?



Righteous links:

Open Source Theology: "Postmodern agency and doing the Christian life": ... "Christian is not a onetime choice that defines what you are for all time; Christian is how you live and do in the present. Christian is not a noun, but a verb. So, in effect, one does not pick up their cross once, but everyday they pick up their cross and more or less live as a Christian in world of flux."

What happens when Christian artists play roles?--"Alice Cooper banned from gig for anti-Christian values." (Thanks to mondaymorninginsight.com for the reference.)

"Should people of color go to Russia?" Marker on Buster's new site. Original post on Moscow Through Brown Eyes, with comments. Repost and comments.

Daily prayer: "What helps you?"

A hundred years of special effects technology in the movies.



Junior Wells and Buddy Guy together in 1986. A wonderful sample of one of the most fruitful partnerships in blues history.