Author: Sara Palmer

  • Protagonist corner [Easter 2010]

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    Protagonist Corner

    Barbara Melosh

    Salem Evangelical Lutheran Church, Baltimore, Maryland

    “Pastor, we’ve got a family here looking for a Lutheran minister,” the caller began. I groaned inwardly as I recognized the funeral director’s voice, thinking of the sermon preparation, meetings, and pastoral calls already on my calendar. But I said yes, because I had promised myself I would. I’d spent a long stretch of years out of church. So I knew something about the mixture of anger and alienation and just plain drift that sent people out of church, and the way that even the most inveterate “unchurched” person might be ambushed by longing for the rituals and cadences of worship. My father’s funeral had brought me home to my childhood church. I’d been swept up by the strong language and truth-telling of the liturgy and brought to tears by familiar hymns. The former organist, long since retired, had driven for hours so he and his wife could join the little group that had gathered to grieve with us. After the service, we went downstairs where the urns of coffee and trays of cookies and sandwiches brought back, in a rush, memories of Sunday morning festivity. Later, I found myself wondering forlornly where I would go if I had to bury my husband or my child, or where they would go to bury me. So several years later, when I had returned to church and then a few years after that, I surprised everyone (not least myself) by becoming a minister, and I made a promise to myself. When an unchurched family came looking for a minister to bury their dead, I would say yes. The day before the funeral, I went to meet the family at the funeral home. The body lay in folds of pleated satin, flanked by dim pink torch lights. He was dressed in a dark blue pin-striped suit, sharply creased, with a precisely knotted tie over a starched white shirt. Ten people sat in a small cluster of chairs arranged next to the coffin. I worked my way around the circle, shaking hands as I took measure of the family. Albert had lived 85 years, the last one in failing health. His older sister, tiny and frail, sat with upright posture, both feet planted on the floor. The last survivor of six siblings, she nodded vaguely when I introduced myself. Albert had no children, and his female companion had died years ago. The circle next to his body included some of his many nieces and nephews and their partners and some of their children, Albert’s great nieces and nephews. These preliminaries accomplished, we all settled into our chairs. His sister was on one side of me, and on the other, his great-nephew Tom, one hand running distractedly over his stubbled chin. I looked around expectantly. Silence. “So!” I said brightly. “Tell me about Albert.” Tom declared, “He was a grouchy old bastard.” Protests erupted around the circle, as people shot dismayed glances in my direction and glared at Tom, who stood his ground. “C’mon, you all know he was.”

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    Then the stories came tumbling out, glimpses of a life for a funeral requiem. Meticulous to a fault, Albert had spent hours in the bathroom each morning, carrying out elaborate rituals of grooming—a source of intense grievance, years later, among those who had contended for their own time in the one bathroom of that row house. His exacting sartorial standards applied with equal force to domestic order, and when he established his own household, those standards were fiercely enforced upon all comers. He could hardly bear to have visitors in his home, so vexed was he by their relentless depredations—wet glasses set on his tables, crumbs dropped on his living room rug, sofa cushions askew. Children were a special trial, requiring his constant correction. “He was always yelling at us,” one nephew recalled wearily. On their own part, the younger generation retaliated by tormenting him—an easy target, of course, agitated as he was by disorder. Grouchy old bastard. A stark summation of a life, I couldn’t help but feel, looking over at his stern profile, this last word from his family, pronounced on his furious and perpetually frustrated drive for order. Well, his miseries were over now. Sweat would not stain his pristine white shirt, and no errant drip of gravy would threaten his tie. As for his house, whatever became of it, he wouldn’t be there to suffer it. The next day I stood next to Albert’s body again, looking over the little group of mourners, those people who had annoyed him so much. His sister, leaning on two canes as she tottered to her chair; his brother-in-law, in a shiny black suit, likely in long service for such occasions; his candid nephew, his face scraped pink today; along the back row, grand-nieces and nephews slouching in their seats as they thumbed their cell phones. I stepped to the lectern, surprised by welling tears, and then steadied by the strong and somber words of the funeral liturgy. In my homily, I included some of their memories of Albert, that exasperating and so easily exasperated man. After the brief service, they filed up to the coffin to look one more time into his face. His sister kissed him on the forehead. Tom stood at the coffin for a long moment and then turned away, honking into his handkerchief. Two great-great nieces came up clinging to their mother’s hands and stood on tiptoes to peer curiously into the coffin. Then the room emptied out, and the pall bearers were dispatched to wait across the hall. As I stood next to the coffin, the funeral director turned the crank to lower Albert’s head. He tucked in the satin lining, lowered the lid and latched it, and secured the flowers on top with a bungee cord. He and an assistant flung open the parlor doors and then rolled the coffin into the hall. On the way to the cemetery, I lapsed into a morose silence. Grouchy old bastard— well, he had earned that epithet, on the evidence. Still, behind it I thought I could hear the faint echo of another name, the hint of an unmade diagnosis of a condition that, once named, might have been treated; that once treated, might have provided Albert some relief from the constant irritations of a messy world. What if? Too late to ask that question, on the way to a grave. I sat up straighter and opened my service book to the graveside liturgy. The hearse crunched over the gravel roads of the cemetery and pulled up next to a little row of chairs and a hump of Astroturf covering the open grave. The mourners assembled again. I said the words of committal over Albert’s body and poured sand on his coffin, thinking a moment too late how he would have hated that. A light breeze sent the sand swirling in the air and skidding down the lid, requiem for a grouchy old bastard.

    Easter 2010

  • Marked by ashes

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    Marked by Ashes

    Walter Brueggemann

    Cincinnati, Ohio

    Ruler of the Night, Guarantor of the Day…

    This day—a gift from you.

    This day—like none other you have ever given,

    or we have ever received. This Wednesday dazzles us with gift and newness and possibility. This Wednesday burdens us with the tasks of the day, for we are already halfway home halfway back to committees and memos, halfway back to calls and appointments, halfway on to next Sunday, halfway back, half frazzled, half expectant, half turned toward you, half rather not.

    This Wednesday is a long way from Ash Wednesday, but all our Wednesdays are marked by ashes— we begin this day with that taste of ash in our mouth: of failed hope and broken promises, of forgotten children and frightened women, of more war casualties, more violence, more cynicism; we ourselves are ashes to ashes, dust to dust; we can taste our mortality as we roll the ash around on our tongues.

    We are able to ponder our ashness with some confidence, only because our every Wednesday of ashes anticipates your Easter victory over that dry, flaky taste of death.

    On this Wednesday, we submit our ashen way to you— you Easter parade of newness. Before the sun sets, take our Wednesday and Easter us, Easter us to joy and energy and courage and freedom; Easter us that we may be fearless for your truth. Come here and Easter our Wednesday with mercy and justice and peace and generosity.

    We pray as we wait for the Risen One who comes soon.

    Used by permission: Prayers for a Privileged People, Walter Brueggemann, Abingdon Press, 2008.

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  • Blown by the spirit…we know not where

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    Blown by the Spirit.. .

    We Know Not Where

    Walter Brueggemann

    Cincinnati, Ohio

    We hear the story of the wind at Pentecost,

    Holy wind that dismantles what was,

    Holy wind that evokes what is to be,

    Holy wind that overrides barriers and causes communication,

    Holy wind that signals your rule even among us.

    We are dazzled, but then—reverting to type—

    we wonder how to harness the wind,

    how to manage the wind by our technology,

    how to turn the wind to our usefulness,

    how to make ourselves managers of the wind.

    Partly we do not believe such an odd tale

    because we are not religious freaks;

    Partly we resist such a story,

    because it surges beyond our categories;

    Partly we had imagined you to be more ordered

    and reliable than that.

    So we listen, depart, and return to our ordered existence:

    we depart with only a little curiosity

    but not yielding;

    we return to how it was before,

    unconvinced but wistful, slightly praying for wind,

    craving for newness,

    wishing to have it all available to us.

    We pray toward the wind and wait, unconvinced but wistful.

    Used by permission: Prayers for a Privileged People, Walter Brueggemann, Abingdon Press, 2008.

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  • Eccentric existence: a theological anthropology

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    One New Book for the Preacher

    Charles Raynal

    Decatur, Georgia

    David H. Kelsey, Eccentric Existence: a Theological Anthropology (Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 2009), 2 vols., 1092 pages.

    David Kelsey devoted much of his vocation as the Luther A. Weigle Professor of Theology at Yale University Divinity School to the study and teaching of Christian theological anthropology. He completed this two-volume work in his retirement. It is detailed and challenging to any reader. Its rewards make careful, sustained, and recurrent reading, best shared in conversation with colleagues, enriching for the religious practices of Christian faith in daily life in Christian communities. In fact one of Kelsey’s main points is that our vocation occurs in missio Dei, the mission of God in the power of the Spirit sent by the Father and the Son, to sustain creation and every human being, to bring the whole creation to eschatological consummation, and to forgive and reconcile human beings in their many estrangements from each other and from the rest of God’s good creation. Kelsey alerts us that while each of the three parts of the two volume work can be read on its own, the parts are interdependent and necessary for each other. So it is important to recognize that all three parts have a common Christian conviction that God actively relates to us, and that this relation has consequences for what and who we are (our human nature and our identity) and for how we are to live in reference both to our ultimate context in relation to God and in our immediate contexts in daily life. The common Christian belief is that God is best understood as triune and that God relates to us in three related, yet distinct ways: 1 ) God is the creator of all that is not God. God sustains all of creation and all human beings, enabling them to flourish in faith. Therefore, human beings are “Created: Living on Borrowed Breath.” 2) God promises to all creation an eschatological consummation (a “new creation”) and draws the creation and all human beings to it, enabling them to flourish in hope. Therefore, human beings are “Consummated: Living on Borrowed Time.” 3) God reconciles us in our estrangements, the distortions of human life and identity in sins and sinfulness, enabling us to flourish in love. “Therefore, human beings are “Reconciled: Living by Another’s Death.” To illustrate the rewards of a pastoral reading of Kelsey’s important work, I shall concentrate on Part Two, “Consummated: Living on Borrowed Breath” (441-602), in which Kelsey describes Christian conviction that the triune God draws us to eschatological consummation. If a person lives in the expectation of this consummation, it is because God offers the gift of hope. Hope is the central theological virtue that Advent celebrates, and it is the subject of this issue of The Journal for Preachers. I urge that a good approach to Advent preaching this year would be to follow John Buchanan’s recommendation of three Common Lectionary texts from Isaiah (See “Preaching the Advent Texts: Hope, Peace, Courage” in this issue), adding a fourth


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    pair of texts, Isaiah 7:10-16 and Matthew 1:18-25, for December 19, the last Sunday in Advent. In recommending this approach, I suggest Kelsey’s presentation of hope and joy in God’s promise of a final, eschatological consummation of every human being and of all the rest of creation as a good and correct theological foundation for Advent preaching.1

    1 In Part Two Kelsey elaborates the eschatological consummation of human beings and creation in five steps. The Spirit sent by the Father with the Son draws all creation to a final consummation. In a variety of ways, the New Testament heralds that the Spirit does really draw human creatures into the eschatological life revealed by God’s having raised the crucified Jesus from the dead. In the synoptic gospels and Acts, the Holy Spirit empowers Jesus’ proclamation, healing, teaching. The same Spirit in baptism empowers the community’s proclamation of the kingdom arriving already in the mission of Jesus Christ. The kingdom of God is continuing to come until the consummation. In the gospel of John, Jesus breathes the Spirit upon the community to give them their new life in love. In Paul, the Spirit works in the common life of the community, especially through proclamation of the gospel to draw persons ever more deeply into life “in Christ.” Commenting on the plurality of ways the New Testament proclaims the ultimate ground of our hope, Kelsey states: “To say that it is the Spirit ‘with the Son’ who draws humankind to eschatological consummation is to stress that the triune God relates to us … in a particular, peculiar, concrete way as the advent of the fulfillment of an open-ended promise by God to all that is not God” (451).

    2 Kelsey explores consequences for our daily living of God’s drawing creation to consummation by focusing on the New Testament image of the kingdom of God and especially on Paul’s use of apocalyptic rhetoric. In apocalyptic perspective the resurrection of Jesus from crucifixion, breaking unexpectedly into the events following Jesus’ death, anticipates God’s ultimate consummation of creation. God has already initiated the consummation of all things. So now, Kelsey suggests, we live on borrowed time. He explains the metaphor. We say, for example, a criminal convicted of a crime and waiting on another day in court is living on borrowed time. Sometimes a person who miraculously walks away from a near-fatal accident feels deeply that life is borrowed from death. In Kelsey’s theological use of the metaphor, “living on borrowed time” refers instead to our having “a radically new gift of unanticipated, unearned, and unplanned possibilities. It is to understand one’s world as the context for a new start, a new life.” The various uses of apocalyptic serve to urge that our daily contexts are objects of God’s mission, the missio Dei, to draw the creation and us to God’s final purpose. Life in God’s mission to the whole creation, in the kingdom of God, is an inexhaustible mystery. It causes the powers and forces by which the world lives, including political, ideological, social, cultural, and economic powers, to be subordinate and relative to the promise of God’s consummation. God offers this promise without condition to all of creation, but in practice it is actually conditioned by the distortions of our context, including the violence, trauma, suffering, and the reality that all our goods are mixed with evil. Kelsey affirms that


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    the kingdom of God gives only a limited meaningfulness to the historical changes we see. Kelsey does not favor recent commonplaces suggesting that history is intrinsically meaningful and moving progressively on its own course to higher good. Neither does he relish some recent theologies of history. For example, he does not find Oscar Cullmann’s metaphor using the World War II Battle of the Bulge, which the Allies won as the decisive but not the final engagement of World War II, to symbolize the “already” but “not yet” of eschatological consummation. Kelsey prefers J. Louis Martyn’s interpretation of Pauline apocalyptic symbols in cosmic, not historical terms. Apocalyptic rhetoric undermines the expectation that social and cultural changes will bring unambiguous social and cultural progress. Instead of historical progress, the prophetic texts in which God promises consummation to Israel in covenantal context and the New Testament stories of the resurrection of Jesus both offer eschatological blessing to humanity in a new relation to the world and to God. It is a gracious relationship. It affirms that the intimate relationship of Jesus to God has a promising future. It takes the resurrection of Jesus to signify God has begun to fulfill a blessing on all creation (I Cor. 15: 20,23). It promises to all humankind communal participation as adopted children in Jesus’ relationship with God. It is a promise that honors the fully human, embodied, finite creature.

    3 The appropriate human response to God’s relating to creation in the Spirit with Jesus Christ is that we flourish in hope. Kelsey speaks of this hope based on the singular way in which the triune God acts in the resurrection “by intruding the end time and its new creation into the livedworlds of the old creation” (501). He draws on liberation theology to signal the particular sensitivity of this hope to the bondage of oppression, manifested in the cross of Jesus, and which is still the daily lot of the poor, hungry, neglected, and abused people in the world. In the midst of the continuing mix of evil and good in our daily lives, the real payoff in the Spirit with the Son is a joyous hopefulness which people enact in public practices. This hope is for the glorification of creation and all humanity. What we can say about this hope for glorification comes from the stories of the appearance of the resurrected Jesus in the gospels in which the followers of Jesus come to recognize him in a new body which Paul calls “a spiritual body” (I Cor. 15). Paul’s image for this hope is “new creation.” Life in the consummation of the new creation will be marked by peace, the absence of predatory killing, and freedom from suffering and grief. It will manifest interdependence in community and continued growth. This joyous hope for glory is lived out in present life in what traditionally has been called sanctification. A person living in hope enacts practices which seek and celebrate signs of human flourishing, and that may include action that contributes to social, cultural, economic, and political changes, all to show the liberty of God’s new creative promise of blessing. Hope is “a disposition to participate actively in liberating movements of social change in which the triune missio Dei may also be at work” (513). These practices are aware of the various kinds of social power that constrain and cause suffering to human beings. To acquire such a disposition requires disciplines of life and heart, including developing human emotions, such as compassion and what William Lynch calls “absolute wishing,”2 the wholehearted desiring of the promises of eschatological consummation that God offers to the children of the kingdom. Hope


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    also comes to us when we cultivate the imagination elicited by Jesus’ parables which reveal the kingdom already coming before the full consummation of God’s time. This joyful hopefulness is Eucharistie, offers thanksgiving, and invites us to learn mastery of the vocabulary of hope. Such terms as holiness, sanctification, liberation, resistance, new creation, expectancy, anticipation, rejoicing, and righteous anger are concepts referring to and guiding the disciplines of hope, the intense, persistent desire and love for the kingdom of God.

    4 The analysis of joy in hope has specific implications for who and what we are as persons. Kelsey speaks of our identity as human beings whom God graciously elects and upon whom God’s judgment has already begun. “We are those who have been elected for eschatological consummation,” and “We are those to whom the catastrophe of final judgment is happening” (527). Election is God’s loving and free gift to us. God’s judgment comes upon us because we face the inexplicable reality that we distort joy by our nature and in our behavior. In analyzing election, Kelsey notes that Holy Scripture uses such terms as “elected,” “predestined,” or “chosen” in different ways. In the Old Testament, God elects or chooses Abraham and all Israel for a specific task, to be a light to the Gentiles (Gen. 12:1-3; Deut. 7:6,7; Isa. 42:6), and chooses kings and prophets for their servant leadership and proclamation. In the New Testament, Jesus chooses his followers for ministry, and Paul confirms the continued election of Israel. In some texts, the election is for a particular relationship with God, as for Paul’s notion that we are elected to be “in Christ Jesus” for salvation from sin. At other times, “election,” “predestination,” “chosen” are used with the sense of “elected for eschatological glory” without reference to human sinfulness (Romans 8:29-30; Col. 2:20; 3:12; Eph. 1:3-14). In another meaning, Mark and Matthew use “elect” in reference to those who will be in God’s company in the judgment day. The apocalyptic images of Matthew 24 and Mark 13 signal that the final catastrophic judgment of God is cut short for the sake of the elect, to affirm that God is present with us now. Therefore we, as those who are judged in our election, have already entered the time of the final catastrophe that comes with the new creation in God’s dealing with sin. In regard to human nature, God brings to consummation what God has created. So Scripture leads us to hope for a consummation that brings radical change, yet which preserves, in some yet unimaginable way, the creaturely integrity of physical bodies. As God raised Jesus from the dead, so we in joyful hope await the new creation and anticipate a bodily identity which is no longer physical. Kelsey, acutely sensitive to the physical embodiment of personal individual life, suggests that our consummated “spiritual body” (I Cor. 15) need not be absolutely perfect. Since a disability is part of human identity, it could persist as a marker, even as the wounds of Christ persisted after his resurrection. Kelsey recognizes the conceptual challenges of the ultimate promises of God. He even suggests that it might be helpful for theologians with literary gifts or writers with theological gifts to write theological science fantasy to suggest plausible imaginary scenarios for God’s consummation. Though he doesn’t mention him, perhaps C. S. Lewis’s adult and children’s fiction might suggest what Kelsey has in mind.


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    At the end of Part Two, we find his account of the multiple practices of human beings whose actions distort and betray the joyful hope that God promises in the consummation of creation. In sinful practices, persons live literally without hope. They commit to practices which show their distorted outlook about God’s future or their rejection of the present gifts for hope. In many sins human beings deny their election by God to service and deny God’s judgment against their sinfulness that is already breaking into their lived reality. Without acknowledging God’s judgment of social roles, human beings become hostage to the outcomes of their choices. On the other hand, they may reject election. Then a person may be optimistic about human accomplishments and abilities, but because he or she has no sense of living a life in response to God’s election for service, the hopefulness of God’s transformation is not acknowledged. The person is bound to the ideology and choices that go with it. Finally some acknowledge only God’s final negative judgment. They are ultimately pessimistic or, in the extreme, they become completely despairing persons, experiencing the living death of the perpetual victim.

    Summary Kelsey describes human life in the light of God’s promised eschatological consummation of creation in five steps. 1. The ultimate context of human beings in relation to God’s eschatological consummation comes from the Spirit sent by God the Father with the Son. 2. With the new creation as the object of our hope, we live every day on time borrowed from God’s future promised to all human beings and to all of the good creation. 3. Hope enables us to flourish because God breaks already into our present time with signs of the not-yet-fulfilled consummation. 4. We human beings are becoming something new in Jesus Christ. 5. In this present situation, God overcomes human sins and sinful human nature, manifest in their active and passive distortions of daily hopeful practices and of the final hope for the future.

    Notes 1 Compare Sam Wells, “Eccentric Existence: A Theological Anthropology/’ Christian Century (May 4,2010), 35-37. 2 William F. Lynch, S.J., Images of Hope (New York: New American Library, 1965), 86-108, 122136 .

  • Saving paradise: how Christianity traded love of this world for crucifixion and empire

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    One New Book for the Preacher

    Mike Graves

    Saint Paul School of Theology, Kansas City, Missouri

    Rita Nakashima Brock and Rebecca Ann Parker, Saving Paradise: How Christianity Traded Love of This World for Crucifixion and Empire. Boston: Beacon Press, 2008. 552 pages.

    Last spring I ran into a Presbyterian minister friend at the Starbucks near where I live. I affectionately call him Rev. Starbucks because he ‘ s even more of a regular than I am. After a few moments of chit-chat, he noticed the book I was reading and asked about it. I came on with the fervor of a recent convert, “I’m not finished with it yet, but it’s amazing, very challenging, but amazing.” Without any further prompts on his part, I added, “The authors challenge much of what we know about the crucifixion and resurrection of Jesus. In fact, you won’t believe this, but guess how long it was after Jesus’ death before his crucified body began to appear in Christian artwork.” From the way I phrased the question, I had implied he would underestimate. I don’t remember his guess, but most folks miss it by a mile. I continued, “The authors show how we’ve reversed the emphases of the early church. We have a cross on display all year long and celebrate the resurrection one day each spring, whereas the early church remembered the crucifixion one day a year and celebrated resurrection all the time.” Rev. Starbucks said something like, “Humph, that’s interesting. I don’t think it will work in the church, but it’s interesting.” I had heard those kinds of comments before, a kind of “You work in an ivory tower; I work in the church of the real world.” Still, my minister friend does not have anti-intellectual leanings; he is well-read, so his comment surprised me. At the same time, I understood his reservations. Lent was in full swing with Holy Week and Easter fast approaching just as it is again this year. What was he supposed to do, cancel Good Friday services and take down the cross for good? And what was he to proclaim on Easter from a book like this? It’s true that Saving Paradise qualifies as a theological tome at over 400 pages of text, with enough footnotes to make a doctoral candidate smile (nearly 100 pages, plus index) and simultaneously turn off most readers, pastors included. But the book’s thesis is mind-blowing, powerful enough to challenge most everything we thought we knew about the church’s understanding of the crucifixion and the resurrection of Jesus. Brock and Parker begin with these jarring sentences, “It took Jesus a thousand years to die. Images of his corpse did not appear in churches until the tenth century” (ix). That’s enough to hook most readers. I am told by art experts that a key distinction is in order here, the difference between images of Jesus’ crucifixion and his corpse. But it’s still such a striking notion, that Jesus’ dead body would be absent for so long in Christian artwork, especially given its ubiquitous presence these days. The author’s note, for example, how on their sabbatical journeys, they traveled to St. Apollinare Nuovo Church in Ravenna, Italy. The artwork inside, originally designed for sixth-century worshipers to meditate upon, is the “earliest surviving life story of Jesus depicted in images” (xi). There are twenty-six panels in all, thirteen devoted to the life and ministry of Christ and thirteen that focus on the passion of Christ,


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    beginning with the Last Supper. Except in the passion series, after panel ten which portrays Simon of Cyrene carrying the cross, the next scene is of an angel before an empty tomb ( 164-65). Thirteen panels devoted to Christ’s passion, and nothing about the crucifixion ! How can that be? Like the first women disciples, the authors thought the angel seemed to be saying to them, “I know that you are looking for Jesus who was crucified. He is not here” (Matt 28:5-6). They found this same pattern repeated throughout the Mediterranean world. Instead of a focus on the crucified Christ, early Christian artwork focused on the resurrected Christ who had reclaimed paradise here on earth. That will preach at Easter, and most any other time of the year! In keeping with the book’s subtitle, the authors wondered, “When and why did Christianity shift to an obsession with atoning death and redemption through violence? What led Western Christianity to replace resurrection and life with a crucifixioncentered salvation and to relegate paradise to a distant afterlife?”(xix). Those two questions are the thesis of their work, and while the results are scholarly, overall the book reads more like a sermon. That is to say, the authors combine scholarship and storytelling that is compelling the way good sermons demand attention but also many sermon ideas for preachers to ponder. In addition to stories that most definitely will preach, the book abounds with stunning artwork. Although the images are in black-and-white, they are inspiring all the same, enough to send readers to the Internet, if not the Mediterranean, for a fullcolor view. The book is also lyrical at times, especially when the authors celebrate the goodness of the earth, quoting many of the early Church Fathers, like Augustine’s well-known words, “Late have I loved Thee, O Beauty so ancient and so new; late have I loved Thee!” (148) as well as his lesser-known phrase in which he calls the world “a smiling place” (104). The book is full of great quotes like those, the kind that might make their way into a sermon or the cover of a worship bulletin. As for scholarship, the authors trace the way early Christianity’s focus on paradise here on earth slowly faded from the scene in favor of an emphasis on the next world, as well as the rise of its replacement theology, atonement by means of a bloody substitutionary death. As an example of the former, they look at several passages in John’s Gospel, including 3:16 which is “invariably interpreted to mean that God placed Jesus in the world to die on the cross, but at no point does this story mention death” (40). The authors point out how the Gospels repeatedly note that Jesus’ reign is not of “this world,” meaning the economy of the Roman Empire, although his ministry is most definitely of this earth which God originally pronounced good (31). They note how the early Christians were painfully aware of the sorrowful suffering of Jesus, but since his resurrection had undone the curse of death, the early artwork celebrated “the life of paradise on earth” (53). Their tracing of how substitutionary atonement came to be dominant is fascinating because of how they couple theological developments with the artwork of the time, which they argue were as influential as any writings at various points in history. If images of the gruesome death and dead body of the Christ are not to be found in the first thousand years of Christianity, those images become dominant as the Crusades begin. “Depictions of the crucified Christ proliferated in Europe in the eleventh century and became increasingly grotesque and bloody.” In a fashion similar to Mel Gibson’s The Passion of the Christ, “New scenes detailed each step of torment—the

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    flogging, the crown of thorns, the nailing to the cross, and the deposition of his body from the cross” (224). Similarly, Brock and Parker trace the church’s changing attitude toward war through the centuries. This alone may be worth the price of the book. Prior to the reign of Constantine in the fourth century, some churches “denied baptism to Roman government officials or soldiers” (121). Even after theories of just war developed, Christians who served as soldiers were expected to forego the Eucharist for a time of lamentation and penance before returning to the table (184). By the ninth century, however, a few clergy insisted that soldiers should be excused from penance since they fought with “Christ’s support and assistance” (239). By the time of Pope Urban II (late eleventh century), some believed that killing in the name of God granted pardon for all the sins of warfare (264). The authors also follow Christianity’s attraction to violence across the Atlantic, including the United States ‘ shameful treatment of Native Americans and the often violent imagery employed in the preaching of the Great Awakening (363-ff). While much of this volume deconstructs the church’s violent past, the authors also offer a constructive theology, tracing the positive contributions of persons who viewed this world as a paradise or at least a place to work toward that end, like Henry David Thoreau (whose Waiden is a far different read of the world than Hal Lindsey ‘ s The Late Great Planet Earth), Ralph Waldo Emerson, Horace Busnell, Walter Rauschenbusch (whose social gospel movement could only take place if this earth mattered), Ida B. Wells-Barnett, and Martin Luther King, Jr. As a seminary professor who fills in most Sundays for pastors who are away, I hardly ever get to preach on Easter, which is understandable since most ministers wouldn’t dream of missing the highest and holiest day of the Christian year. And yet I’m always amazed at how many ministers in a retreat setting will admit to struggles with how to preach the resurrection. Usually, they are looking for something new to say, a new twist on the old story. Of course, parishioners gather every year so that they might hear the good news of a very old story, and yet maybe Brock and Parker have supplied us with both, something new and old. If the old message of Christ’s resurrection is to be heard anew, we have to explore the implications of Easter. Or in other words, if the what of Easter Sunday is “Christ is risen,” the so-what is multi-faceted. With Brock and Parker as guides, preachers might explore what it means to live in peace upon the earth, or what it means to view life on earth as good, including our care for the planet. While ministers will not agree with everything here, I definitely agree with James Cone’s endorsement on the back cover, “Every Christian theologian and preacher should read this book and be profoundly challenged.” It would be hard to do otherwise.

  • The Tolkien reader

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    One New Book for the Preacher

    William V. Arnold

    Myer Creek, Virginia

    Tolstoy, Leo. Walk in the Light and Twenty-Three Tales. Reprinted by Plough Publishing, 1998. 351 pages. Tolkien, J.R.R. The Tolkien Reader. Ballantine Books, 1966. 251 pages.

    Okay, it’s not one book, but two. And sometimes the “new” can be something “old.” Hence, this commendation of two books by older, well-known, and dependable authors. In retirement, I have found time (though not much!) to appreciate some of the resources that I called on much too hurriedly during my full-time ministry. My avocation then and now is that of a sacred storyteller, and the two authors I want to commend are Leo Tolstoy and J.R.R. Tolkien. I know, I know. When you hear those names, your first association is with long tomes, but those well-known authors also wrote short stories. And their short stories have been, and continue to be, valuable sources of reflection for both personal meditation and sermonic material. And it’s not just the content that is valuable. Their use of language is also remarkable. If you want the experience of talented writers guiding you to destinations that you do not expect, then here are two mentors for you to digest. Take, for instance, the story of “The Three Hermits” by Tolstoy, found in the work cited above as well as other compilations of his work. It is based on Matthew 6:7-8, wherein Jesus directs his listeners not to “heap up empty phrases” in their praying, because God “knows what you need before you ask.” In brief, the story begins on shipboard with a traveling bishop. Overhearing a story told by a crew member about a shipwreck and that crewman’s rescue by three curious men living on a small island in the distance, the bishop is fascinated and intrigued. He persuades the ship’s captain (with a few coins) to change course and head for the island in order for the bishop to make a pastoral call. After all, if the three men are still there, they probably are his parishioners ! His encounter with the three hermits turns his pride as a “higher church dignitary” and his belief that he is an authority on prayer into a dramatic lesson in humility. Read it and you, too, might be changed. Looking for additional inspiration on the power and dangers of prayer? Check here. Or, with the approach of Easter, consider Jesus’ saying in the gospel of John 4: “The hour is coming, and is now here, when the true worshipers will worship God in spirit and truth, for God seeks such as these to worship him.” After reading it, consider Tolstoy’s story “Two Old Men,” linked with that passage. Both are intent on making a once-in-a-lifetime pilgrimage to worship God in Jerusalem on Easter. After years of both anticipation and delay, they finally set out for Jerusalem together. One arrives, and one does not, but which one really arrived and worshiped in spirit and truth? Tolstoy takes us on a journey, a pilgrimage. Through the power of his language and the visions that he creates through the artistic use of vocabulary, we may find a new pathway to the power of resurrection and true worship. Most of us think of Lord of the Rings when we hear the name J.R.R. Tolkien.

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    Consequently, we think of many pages and long hours of reading. But Tolkien also wrote short stories. He makes no specific allusions to scripture, but many interpreters attribute a deep faith to him and credit him with a motivation to communicate the faith without relying on traditional language. In his collection of tales, cited above, one that moves me each time I read it is his “Leaf by Niggle,” contained in a larger chapter on “Tree and Leaf.” It’s the story of a little man named Niggle, who “had a long journey to make,” on which he did not want to go. He is a painter “who can paint leaves better than trees,” and he is frustrated with the process of satisfactorily completing his painting of a leaf caught in the wind. No matter how hard he tries to concentrate on painting this particular leaf, he is continually interrupted, in large part because “he could not get rid of his kind heart.” Multiple interruptions ensue, interruptions calling on him for help, interruptions from which that kind heart of his cannot turn away. Then comes the arrival of the news that he has dreaded – that he must depart on that unwanted journey immediately. Without betraying the nature of the trip, let me simply say that it would be hard to find a better illustration, or at least inspiration, for a Lenten sermon or meditation as we struggle with our own issues of life and death – and our mortality. In our days of being surrounded by so much distraction and often frivolous approaches to spirituality, it is comforting and engaging to dig into the works of two writers who know the terrain. And, not only do they know it, but they also possess the skill and insight to lead us into that terrain in ways that leave us with nourishing bread for our own journeys, both personal and pastoral.

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  • Homer and Langley: a novel

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    One New Book for the Preacher

    Kathy Wolf Reed

    Nashville, Tennessee

    Doctorow, E. L. Homer and Langley: A Novel. Random House, 2009.

    But Peter, standing with the eleven, raised his voice and addressed them: “Men of Judea and all who live in Jerusalem, let this be known to you, and listen to what I say. Indeed, these are not drunk, as you suppose, for it is only nine o’clock in the morning” (Acts 2:14-15).

    The world thought they were crazy. It was 1938 when the media first caught wind of the curious lives of Homer and Langley Collyer, two brothers living in their family ‘ s Manhattan mansion as complete recluses and compulsive hoarders. Homer, the elder of the two brothers, was an accomplished pianist, whose eyesight had been failing him since childhood, eventually rendering him blind. His brother Langley, a self-proclaimed inventor, deemed himself responsible for wandering the streets of New York to scavenge for food, water, and the multitudes of useless items that eventually filled every nook and cranny of the once stately home. Rumors surrounding the living conditions and odd practices of the Collyer brothers swirled throughout early twentieth-century New York: they were keeping women in the house against their will, they were sitting on piles of cash because they didn’t trust the banks, the house was filled floor to ceiling with newspapers that Langley had been collecting for decades. Eventually their story became so well known that the term “Collyer mansion” was adopted by New York firefighters to describe a home packed with hoarded possessions – what psychologists now refer to as “a monument to obsessive compulsive disorder.”1 So were they crazy? Compulsive? Drunk off of the hoarding-induced high that seemed to drive Langley’s nightly jaunts into the world outside of their mysterious cove? In his fictionalized account of the Collyer brothers ‘ lives, author E .L. Doctorow ventures into the life and mind of Homer Langley, the artistic brother whose poor health rendered him not only blind, but eventually crippled. He tells their story from Homer’s first person perspective, relying upon vivid descriptions of sounds, smells, and touch to bring the reader into Homer’s world of friends, visitors, strangers, and lovers, all of whom participate in a series of odd events that come to paint the lives of Homer and Langley. Doctorow’s account of the Collyer lives is by no means factual – the book is a work of midrash in which Doctorow takes great artistic liberty. Dates are changed: the Collyers are born later and live longer than history tells us. Langley becomes not only an engineer, but also a World War I veteran. The series of housekeepers, cooks, and visitors to the mansion have little historical basis. However, what Doctorow creates in his work is a greater question about the Collyer legend: Were the brothers truly insane? Can all of their behaviors be brushed aside under the guise of “mental illness”? Or, did the Collyers understand something about the nature of humanity that others could not comprehend within the bounds of acceptable social behavior? Doctorow

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    seems to hint at the latter. One example of the Collyers ‘ insight comes prior to the peak of their hoarding habit , when Langley decides they will open their home as a make-shift nightclub for those who longed to gather for music and dancing, but had become wary of the reputation that surrounded dance halls at the time. The goal was “to give our dances for people who wouldn’t be caught dead in one of those dance halls.”2 Soon after the initiation of these dances, the house becomes packed with so many participants that the Collyers find themselves using two, three, four different rooms of their home for the venture. At a time in Manhattan when people couldn’t be themselves in public for fear of being considered improper, the Collyer home becomes a sanctuary free of judgment. Stories like this one flow throughout the novel. Different characters enter and exit, each having an impact in one way or another on the sensitive and observant Homer. It was, as Homer states, “as if our house were not our house but a road on which Langley and I were traveling like pilgrims .”3 Doctorow makes one wonder what really happened inside those brownstone walls. Throughout history – throughout biblical history – there were those thought to be mad, who in truth had been given insight beyond common understanding. The season of Pentecost is one in which we are reminded of a time when being a witness to Christ was considered madness. While others supposed that they were drunk, Peter and the eleven went about witnessing to what the Spirit had placed upon their hearts. In a similar manner, Doctorow suggests, while others assumed the Collyers’ behavior a result of madness, inside their home – their church – lives intertwined , creativity flourished, music was made… and they danced.

    Notes 1 Andy Newman, “Collyer Mansion Is Code for Firefighters ‘ Nightmare,” New York Times, July 5,2006. 2 E.L. Doctorow, Homer & Langley: A Novel (New York: Random House, 2009), 61. 3 Ibid., 121.

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  • Walk in the light and twenty-three tales

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    One New Book for the Preacher

    William V. Arnold

    Myer Creek, Virginia

    Tolstoy, Leo. Walk in the Light and Twenty-Three Tales. Reprinted by Plough Publishing, 1998. 351 pages. Tolkien, J.R.R. The Tolkien Reader. Ballantine Books, 1966. 251 pages.

    Okay, it’s not one book, but two. And sometimes the “new” can be something “old.” Hence, this commendation of two books by older, well-known, and dependable authors. In retirement, I have found time (though not much!) to appreciate some of the resources that I called on much too hurriedly during my full-time ministry. My avocation then and now is that of a sacred storyteller, and the two authors I want to commend are Leo Tolstoy and J.R.R. Tolkien. I know, I know. When you hear those names, your first association is with long tomes, but those well-known authors also wrote short stories. And their short stories have been, and continue to be, valuable sources of reflection for both personal meditation and sermonic material. And it’s not just the content that is valuable. Their use of language is also remarkable. If you want the experience of talented writers guiding you to destinations that you do not expect, then here are two mentors for you to digest. Take, for instance, the story of “The Three Hermits” by Tolstoy, found in the work cited above as well as other compilations of his work. It is based on Matthew 6:7-8, wherein Jesus directs his listeners not to “heap up empty phrases” in their praying, because God “knows what you need before you ask.” In brief, the story begins on shipboard with a traveling bishop. Overhearing a story told by a crew member about a shipwreck and that crewman’s rescue by three curious men living on a small island in the distance, the bishop is fascinated and intrigued. He persuades the ship’s captain (with a few coins) to change course and head for the island in order for the bishop to make a pastoral call. After all, if the three men are still there, they probably are his parishioners ! His encounter with the three hermits turns his pride as a “higher church dignitary” and his belief that he is an authority on prayer into a dramatic lesson in humility. Read it and you, too, might be changed. Looking for additional inspiration on the power and dangers of prayer? Check here. Or, with the approach of Easter, consider Jesus’ saying in the gospel of John 4: “The hour is coming, and is now here, when the true worshipers will worship God in spirit and truth, for God seeks such as these to worship him.” After reading it, consider Tolstoy’s story “Two Old Men,” linked with that passage. Both are intent on making a once-in-a-lifetime pilgrimage to worship God in Jerusalem on Easter. After years of both anticipation and delay, they finally set out for Jerusalem together. One arrives, and one does not, but which one really arrived and worshiped in spirit and truth? Tolstoy takes us on a journey, a pilgrimage. Through the power of his language and the visions that he creates through the artistic use of vocabulary, we may find a new pathway to the power of resurrection and true worship. Most of us think of Lord of the Rings when we hear the name J.R.R. Tolkien.

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    Consequently, we think of many pages and long hours of reading. But Tolkien also wrote short stories. He makes no specific allusions to scripture, but many interpreters attribute a deep faith to him and credit him with a motivation to communicate the faith without relying on traditional language. In his collection of tales, cited above, one that moves me each time I read it is his “Leaf by Niggle,” contained in a larger chapter on “Tree and Leaf.” It’s the story of a little man named Niggle, who “had a long journey to make,” on which he did not want to go. He is a painter “who can paint leaves better than trees,” and he is frustrated with the process of satisfactorily completing his painting of a leaf caught in the wind. No matter how hard he tries to concentrate on painting this particular leaf, he is continually interrupted, in large part because “he could not get rid of his kind heart.” Multiple interruptions ensue, interruptions calling on him for help, interruptions from which that kind heart of his cannot turn away. Then comes the arrival of the news that he has dreaded – that he must depart on that unwanted journey immediately. Without betraying the nature of the trip, let me simply say that it would be hard to find a better illustration, or at least inspiration, for a Lenten sermon or meditation as we struggle with our own issues of life and death – and our mortality. In our days of being surrounded by so much distraction and often frivolous approaches to spirituality, it is comforting and engaging to dig into the works of two writers who know the terrain. And, not only do they know it, but they also possess the skill and insight to lead us into that terrain in ways that leave us with nourishing bread for our own journeys, both personal and pastoral.

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  • Preaching the Advent texts

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    Preaching the Advent Texts

    Kimberly Bracken Long

    Columbia Theological Seminary, Decatur, Georgia

    For those preachers who appreciate the rhythms of the liturgical year and the Revised Common Lectionary, there is no season quite as vexing as Advent. While everyone else around us is humming cheery carols and chirping “Merry Christmas!” we preachers find ourselves standing in pulpits sneering, “You brood of vipers!” Just when the rest of America (or at least, the America that is most visible to us) is gearing up for the holiday season that stretches from Thanksgiving to New Year’s, the church insists on proclaiming the end of the world as we know it. Although the texts of Advent can sound an awful lot like bad news, they are, in fact, some of the best news possible. For what Scripture proclaims is the coming realm of God; the end of the world as we know it is actually a very good thing. In Advent, we hear that wrongs will be righted and the hungry will be filled. Yes, it is a season of waiting and of preparation. Yes, we do wait for the birth of Christ in our midst yet again. But even more, we wait for the coming kingdom. And we do not simply wait passively, but actively, as we participate in announcing and enacting Christ’s bringing in of the completed, redeemed creation. Advent’s texts show us how this happens – how Christ comes not simply to triumph over the world, but to restore it to wholeness, and how we can be part of it all, both now and on that great day. It is helpful to think of Advent’s texts as part of a trajectory rather than a series of discrete Sundays. Some have described this as a journey from darkness to light, as the prophets’ calls to repentance and humanity’s desperate need give way to the dawning of the light of Christ at Christmas and the illumination of the world on Epiphany. This year’s texts from Luke’s gospel might also be seen as taking the church on a journey from a wondering watchfulness to a longing desire for the coming of Jesus. At the beginning of the season, the readings point to what is ahead – the overturning, indeed the redemption, of the whole world. By the fourth Sunday of Advent, we are eagerly awaiting the coming of Christ, crying out “Come, Lord Jesus !” for we are ready for him to come and make all things new.

    First Sunday of Advent: Promise Jeremiah 33:14-16; Psalm 25:1-10; I Thessalonians 3:9-13; Luke 21:25-36 The first Sunday of Advent is full of words of promise. Through Jeremiah, God hearkens to the fulfillment of the divine promise to bring “justice and righteousness to the land.” This is an earthy, material happening. God will not simply change hearts and minds; God will transform the world and all that is in it. When it happens, God’s people will be safe, caught up in the new realm, for they are already claimed and named as God’s own. The architects of the lectionary wisely chose Psalm 25 as a response to the reading from Jeremiah. Justice is coming, and the psalmist, whose words become our own, sings “keep me.” In the midst of the overturning of the world as we know it – that is the coming of God’s justice and righteousness – we pray for God to keep us faithful. We ask God to remember not our sinfulness, but God’s own merciful character.


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    The epistle is something of an echo of the psalmist’s prayer, but here Paul prays not for himself, but for the Christians in Thessolonica. After hearing a good report about them from Timothy, Paul gives thanks for them and expresses the hope that he will see them again. Not only does he pray that their love might be increased in the present, but that God might strengthen them in goodness so that they might be “blameless” when Christ comes again. All of these texts point to the gospel reading, which presents a vision of the new world that is to come. It is not a gentle picture. In fact, the whole earth and all of heaven will be shaken, and the happenings will confound people. They will see “the Son of Man coming in a cloud,” a reference to the prophet Daniel’s own vision of what the day of judgment will look like (Dan. 7:13-14). (It is worth noting that one of the pericopes suggested for the previous Sunday, Reign of Christ/Christ the King, is Daniel 7:9-10,13-14. The attentive preacher may make the connection here between the end of the liturgical calendar and the beginning. On the previous Sunday, the church proclaims the triumph of Jesus over all that kills or harms and his gracious reign over all the earth. On this first Sunday of Advent, the church begins, once again, to await that future.) Indeed, Luke’s language sounds very much like Daniel’s own apocalyptic language. One might respond with fear to his words, but this is not the gospel writer’s goal. Luke’s Jesus tells the people to “stand up and raise your heads, because your redemption is drawing near.” This is not a threat, but an invitation. It is as though he tells the people – like Jeremiah’s God -” I have already claimed you and named you as mine. So watch and be ready. You will want to be able to stand up and greet me when I come again.” Here, then, on the first Sunday of Advent, we see that the season is not simply a preparation for Christmas, but for the whole Christ event. Having told the whole story through the previous year, we begin it again. Have we told this same story for centuries? Yes. Have we been waiting all this time for Christ to return and make things right? Yes. Is the world still in need of a redeemer? God knows it is, yes. And so we start to tell the story again, beginning at the end, so we may renew the vision that keeps hope alive.

    Second Sunday of Advent: Preparation Malachi 3:1-4; Luke 1:68-79; Philippians 1:3-11; Luke 3:1-6 On the first Sunday of Advent, we were exhorted to stand up and be ready to greet the coming of our redemption. On this second Sunday, we hear that God enables us to do this – and, in fact, that our salvation has, in the most profound sense, already taken place. The first words we hear are from Malachi, who prophesies the arrival of a messenger who will announce the coming of the Lord. It is good news, but it will not be easy news. Last week’s texts exhort us to stand at Christ’s coming, but Malachi asks, “Who can stand?” For the Lord “is like a refiner’s fire and like fullers’ soap.” Many of us are unable to hear those words Malachi – “for he is like a refiner’s fire” – without hearing Handel’s music. That’s not such a bad thing, for Handel is an astute interpreter of scripture. The voices work into a frenzied fugue, intimating that purifying the people is no easy task for God either. The voices lick up like flames, suggesting that the energy required for such a task is significant. Those of us in the church who wonder whether we really need such purifying might remember Flannery O ‘ Connor’s story “Revelation,” in which Mrs. Turpin has a vision. All of the people of whom she


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    disapproves – low-lifes, half-wits, and people of all colors who don’t meet her standards – are making their way up a stairway to heaven. They are marching out of step, whooping and hollering and acting the fool, while the good church people like her follow behind. Her people are orderly, singing in tune, and they are bringing up the rear. And, as she watches, Mrs. Turpin sees “by their shocked and altered faces that even their virtues were being burned away.”1 Malachi’s image of fuller’s soap is no less compelling. Just as fullers scrubbed wool to clean and bleach it before making it into garments, so God purifies us before clothing us in the white robes of the redeemed (cf. Rev. 1:13-14). One might make a connection here with baptismal garments, for in our baptism, we are already made clean and claimed by God in Christ, a promise of the ultimate redemption that will one day come. Similarly, one might recall the white pall over the casket. As the Presbyterian funeral liturgy reminds us, our baptism is complete only in death, when we are fully received into the life of the risen Christ. This sense of the “already/not yet” nature of redemption is also voiced in the day’s second reading. Here, instead of a psalm, we find a canticle, the song of Zechariah. Zechariah has endured five months of silence – during his wife Elizabeth’s pregnancy he has been mute. Now the child, John, has been born, and Zechariah’s tongue has been loosed. His first words are words of praise, and he blesses God for redeeming the people. Then he prophesies the coming of a savior. “And you, child,” he says, speaking of his own son, “will go before the Lord to prepare his ways.” Salvation has already come (1:68), and yet we are preparing to receive the one who brings it. Paul’s letter to the Phillippians confirms this sense of continuity between past, present, and future. He tells his listeners that he is sure that the God “who began a good work among you will bring it to completion by the day of Jesus Christ.” As in his letter to the Thessalonians, he exhorts them to increase in love so that they might be blameless at Christ’s return. The good work has begun, and it will come to completion; the followers of Christ must prepare by producing a “harvest of righteousness (1:11).” Luke begins to tell us how to prepare for Christ’s coming by narrating the story of John. He begins with the facts: Tiberius was in his fifteenth year of being emperor, and Pontius Pilate was governor of Judea. Herod ruled Galilee, and his brother was in charge of a neighboring region. Lysanius ruled Abilene during the time when Annas and Caiaphas were high priests. And then there was John, son of Zechariah, in the wilderness. In an ancient version of Google Earth, Luke shows us a big-picture map of the whole empire, gradually zooming in until we spot John the Baptizer, sojourning in the wilderness. We will hear more from John next week, but for now Luke tells us that he is traveling all through Jordan, preaching repentance and quoting Isaiah along the way: “Prepare the way of the Lord!” How? we might ask. And John replies by quoting Isaiah, “Every valley shall be filled, and every mountain and hill shall be made low, and the crooked shall be made straight, and the rough ways made smooth (Luke 3:4-6; Isaiah 40:3-5).” And why? That “all flesh shall see the salvation of God.” John has given us our instructions. But how exactly do we prepare the way of the Lord in the twenty-first century? How do we fill every valley and lower every hill and straighten every path so that Christ will have a smooth way to all of us? We do it by preparing – that is rehearsing – the coming reign of God. We do not just “prepare our hearts and minds,” but we work at removing the impediments to justice and righteousness . What are the obstacles that stand in Christ’s way? We fill the valley of injustice


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    with good things. We bring down the lofty places of the oppressors and the privileged. We begin the work now that Christ will complete, working to make equality and peace and honor for all part of the landscape so that Christ can make his way to us. To all of us. Can we bring in the kingdom alone? Of course not. This is why we long for a savior . We pray for the kingdom to come, yes, but we also lean into it, working to make a way for Christ to come and bring all creation to completion.

    Third Sunday of Advent: Joy Zephaniah 3:14-20; Isaiah 12:2-6; Philippians 4:4-7; Luke 3:7-18 Joy abounds on this third Sunday of Advent! The first words of scripture on this day come from the prophet Zephaniah, who invites us to sing out loud, for God has put away judgment against God’s people and saved them from their enemies. Even God rejoices over the people as if it were a festival day, for God is making promises: “I will save the lame and gather the outcast, and I will change their shame into praise and renown in all the earth.” Imagine those you know who walk around each day burdened by shame – for things they have done or things they have not done, for who they are or for who they aren’t, those who are abused or ignored or cast off. Now imagine them adored by the whole world. Does it not seem too good to be true? Yet this is the prophet’s proclamation. In fact, all God’s people will be restored, for God will gather them in and bring them home. The second reading, from Isaiah, is another biblical song and is placed, like a psalm, in response to the reading from Zechariah. After hearing the unbelievably good news, the prophet exhorts us to sing praises, to shout aloud and sing for joy. Similarly, the pericope from Philippians reads like song: “Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice,” Paul writes, for the Lord is drawing near. Then there is Luke. In the midst of all of this rejoicing, the voice of John the Baptizer rings out: “You brood of vipers ! Who warned you to flee from the wrath to come?” Lest we think that our only job is to sing happy songs, John strides into our sanctuaries to remind us that true repentance bears fruit. A baptism of repentance is not only about personal salvation; we are to be responsible for one another, sharing what we have with those who need it. Even those outside the fold are drawn in by what God is doing: tax collectors are instructed to treat people fairly; soldiers are to live justly.2 Once he has our attention, John proclaims what is actually very good news. This is the way to live as we wait for the coming Messiah. And when that Messiah comes, he will burn away all that is not righteous, so that we might all be gathered in to the realm that he will usher in. As it turns out, then, we can still sing for joy, for God not only saves us, but shapes us into new beings better than we could be alone, caught up in the renewing power of the God who makes us, and the world, whole again.

    Fourth Sunday of Advent: Birth of the New Creation Micah 5:2-5a; Luke 1:46-55 or Psalm 80:1-7 (46-55); Hebrews 10:5-10; Luke 1:3945 (46-55) The fourth Sunday of Advent is pregnant with promise. Even the prophet Micah looks forward to the time of labor, when Israel’s true ruler is born and all God’s people will be gathered in. The Revised Common Lectionary offers two songs from which to choose: Mary’s Magnificat and Psalm 80. The psalm picks up on Micah’s theme


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    of the ruler as shepherd, calling to him to “come and save us!” The gestation period has been long; it is as if, after these weeks of waiting for salvation, we cry out, “We are ready!” Mary’s song (Luke 1:46-55) is that of a woman anticipating birth, and she sings of the reign that is to come through her child. There is perhaps no more eloquent description of the great reversal that God will bring about when Christ comes again. Those who have abused power will find themselves stripped of it; those who have withheld food from the hungry will find their own bellies less full. It is a song about the world as God intends it to be – as it will be – where every one of God’s children is fed, where suffering is over, where no one has too little and no one has too much. Mary is not singing about some spiritualized gospel; she is talking about real economic concerns. Even more, she sings of a world where there are no more haves and have nots, where there is neither greed nor envy – where equality and justice are not about punishment and restitution, but rather about what brings blessing for us all. This is the reign of God that will be inaugurated with the birth of the child she carries. And neither is this child a spiritualized version of God. The author of Hebrews reminds us that God took on a body in the person of Christ – a walking, talking, eating, drinking, bleeding body in which he bore the sin and hurt and death of the world. If the Magnificat is not sung or read as the second reading of the day, it may be included as part of the gospel reading. Here Luke tells us of Mary’s visit to Elizabeth. This story of two pregnant women, one impossibly old and one still a girl, is told in a stunning stained glass window crafted by the late Brother Eric of the Taizeé community . The window depicts the two women greeting one another, each with a child in her womb. Elizabeth holds out her arms in welcome to receive Mary, and we see the figure of John (the Baptizer) kneeling within her, in greeting to the Christ child. Mary’s arms reach out to take hold of Elizabeth, and within her body we see Jesus, his arms also outstretched, as if to embrace John. (See http://diglib.library.vanderbilt.edu/ diglib-viewimage.pl to view a photograph of the window on the Revised Common Lectionary site of Vanderbilt University.) If ever we were to doubt that the gospel is an embodied reality, this beautiful work of art reminds us that indeed, God came to us in the form of a fragile, flesh-and-blood child. Poised at the end of Advent, we can look back and see the journey we have taken. We began, on the first Sunday, with prophecies of the whole world being shaken to its core, promises of cosmic breadth. Here on this fourth Sunday, we realize that our vision has been brought into focus, and we gaze now at one small child. The universal has become particular; God’s miraculous promises are brought to bear in the frail frame of a baby, who is about to enter the world just like the rest of us did, God made flesh.

    Advent and the recovery of eschatology There is, to be sure, great challenge in preaching during Advent, given all the forces that swirl around contemporary Americans during this time. And yet, our Advent preaching may be some of the most vitally important preaching we ever do. Advent preaching is eschatological preaching. We keep alive the vision of the world that is to come, the world as God intended it to be – not to make us placid until it comes time for us to die, but to invigorate our hope and to shape the Christian life. Hearing Mary’s song, for example, not only assures us of our future with God, but it molds and


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    directs our way of living here and now. God calls us not only to wait and hope for God’s future; we are called to live into that future, participating in God’s work of bringing in the kingdom. We hear all sorts of movements and methods for renewing the church these days, and each of them brings something to the table. Yet at the heart of our quest for renewal must lie a reclaiming of eschatology. For this vision of what God intends for the world – of what God will, one day, bring to completion – is what fuels us for the living of the Christian life. If we count solely on our ethical impulses, or a sense of duty or obedience , we will eventually lose momentum and maybe even lose hope. But if we understand our efforts to work for peace and justice as part of God’s completion of the world, then we are fueled by a divine vision that reaches far beyond our own good intentions. The texts we hear during the season of Advent are central to this eschatological hope. There may be pressure to gloss over the hard parts of the Bible in favor of the sweet baby Jesus during this season when folks outside the church, and inside the church as well, are craving a sentimental holiday. There will be time for lullabies and angels’ songs. But first, we preachers have the awesome responsibility and privilege of proclaiming the best news that can be heard: the radical coming of the reign of God.

    Notes 1 Flannery O’Connor, The Complete Stories (New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 1990), 508. 2 Andrew F. Gregory, “The Gospel According to Luke” in New Proclamation Commentary on the Gospels, Andrew Gregory, ed. (Minneapolis: Augsburg Fortress, 2006), 117.

  • Obama, Niebuhr, and the politics of hope

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    Obama, Niebuhr, and the Politics of Hope

    George Stroup

    Columbia Theological Seminary, Decatur, Georgia

    Advent is a season of hope, but hope means different things to different people. Some Christians hope that the crucified, resurrected, and ascended Christ who has already inaugurated God’s kingdom will come again to defeat all principalities and powers and hand over the kingdom to God the Father (I Cor. 15:24 and The Apostles’ Creed). Not everyone, of course, holds this particular Christian hope. Not even all Christians. Other people (both Christians and non-Christians) find themselves caught up in forms of hope that look not so much to the future in anticipation and expectation as they do to the past. Their hope is not so much an anticipation of the coming Christ as it is a secular, sentimental nostalgia for “white Christmases” (even in Florida and Arizona), Bing Crosby, mistletoe, and Christmas trees. In order to understand any particular hope, it is often helpful also to understand the hopelessness from which it springs. Advent 2009 in the United States may be an unusual season of hope, at least in comparison to those of recent memory. Many Americans are weary of a deep financial recession now approaching the end of its second year. They are discouraged by an official unemployment rate of ten per cent and an unofficial one that is much higher. They are emotionally exhausted by six long years of war in Iraq and Afghanastan, a war that seems to have done little to spread democracy and has cost thousands of American lives, innumerable Iraqi and Afghan lives, billions of dollars, and appears to have enriched only corrupt political leaders and made life a living hell for those caught in the crossfire. Given the financial and political power of health insurance companies, the oil industry, and groups such as the National Rifle Association, many Americans have given up hope that anything can be done about the fifty million people who have no access to health care, the continuing destruction of the environment, and a society awash in hand guns and automatic weapons. As politicians continue to sell their souls to powerful financial forces (Wall Street, the banks, the health insurance companies, and the oil industry), the hopelessness of many Americans threatens to become cynicism and despair that any significant changes are possible in American society. In this bleak national climate of hopelessness, the presidential campaign of Barak Obama in 2008 became for many people a candle of hope. After eight years of George Bush, Dick Cheney, and Karl Rove, many Americans had given up hope that anything could be done about the direction of American society. The Obama campaign’s slogan of “Yes, we can” touched a nerve and evoked a remarkable response not just from liberal Democrats, but also from Independents and from those who previously had not participated in the political process. Although his Democratic rival, Hillary Clinton, and his Republican opponent, John McCain, dismissed his cam-paign as nothing but soaring rhetoric with little or no substance, large numbers of Americans heard something in Obama’s appeal to “audacious hope” that turned a highly improbable, almost Don Quixote like campaign (reminiscent ofthat of Eugene McCarthy in 1968) into a political tsunami that flattened the Republicans who never seemed to understand


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    what hit them. And apparently still don’t. Like many other candidates for the American presidency, Obama published a book before he formally began his campaign. Unlike the books of most other aspirants to the White House, his became a best seller. Its title, The Audacity of Hope, was borrowed from a sermon by the Reverend Jeremiah Wright, pastor of Obama’s home church, Trinity United Church Christ in Chicago. Wright eventually played a significant role in the national debate about the issues of race and ethnicity that surrounded Obama’s candidacy. His publicity seeking performance at a meeting of the National Press Club prompted a major speech by Obama, “A More Perfect Union,” that may eventually be recognized as one of the most significant statements on race in American history. The Audacity of Hope includes a chapter on faith in which Obama describes how as an adult in Chicago he became a Christian, but the book does not offer a sustained discussion of what Obama means by hope. Hope does not even appear in the book’s index. One brief, suggestive statement about hope can be found in the epilogue. Obama describes his experience of writing the keynote speech for the 2004 Democratic Convention in Boston, a speech that introduced him to the nation and first prompted speculation that he might some day become a candidate for the presidency. In writing the speech he found himself remembering people he had met in his first political campaigns in Illinois, some of whom he could name and some he could not, people who had faced significant hardships in their lives and had refused to surrender to them. As he reflected on their determination and self-reliance, he remembered the title of one of Wright’s sermons—”The Audacity of Hope.”

    That was the best of the American spirit, I thought—having the audacity to believe despite all the evidence to the contrary that we could restore a sense of community to a nation torn by conflict; the gall to believe that despite personal setbacks, the loss of a job or an illness in the family or a childhood mired in poverty, we had some control—and therefore responsibility —over our own fate. It was that audacity, I thought, that joined us as one people. It was that pervasive spirit of hope that tied my own family’s story to the larger American story and my own story to those of the voters I sought to represent.1

    Given the prominence of the theme of hope in his book and in his campaign for the presidency, what does Obama mean by “audacious hope” and to what extent is it Christian hope? In this text hope seems to be not so much hope in God or the promises of Christ, but hope in what Obama refers to as “the American spirit,” the inspirational lives of those Americans who refuse to give up in the midst of desperate circumstances. This “audacious hope” has its roots in the capacity of the American people to resist resignation and despair and assume responsibility for their own “fate.” But is this Christian hope or is it simply an American optimism or a sunny national disposition? In The Audacity of Hope Obama emphasizes the importance of values in his understanding of Christianity.2 He is especially interested in the difficult question of the relation between Christian faith and other faiths (including secularism) in a democratic society. What is the role of religious faith in a pluralistic society? His response


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    is that all people of faith, including Christians, should “recognize the values that both religious and secular people share when it comes to the moral and material direction of our country.”3 That statement, of course, raises several difficult questions. First, what precisely are those values that religious and secular people share? Second, do those shared values necessarily trump other values and convictions that are central to particular religious faiths (suggesting perhaps some form of civil religion)? And, third, is hope one of those shared values? If so, to what extent is this shared hope a form of Christian hope? Obama insists that his claim that Christians can find common ground around shared values with non-Christians does not mean he is “unanchored” in his Christian faith. “There are some things that I’m absolutely sure about—the Golden rule, the need to battle cruelty in all its forms, the value of love and charity, humility and grace.”4 Interestingly, hope does not appear in this list of Christian certainties . However, in the conclusion to this chapter on faith, Obama describes his visit in 2004 to Birmingham, Alabama, and the Civil Rights Institute across the street from the Sixteenth Street Baptist Church where four young African-American girls were killed by a bomb planted by white supremacists. After he returned home to Chicago, he remembered his daughter, Sasha, once telling him she did not want to die and his response to her that it would be a long time before she needed to worry about that. He writes:

    I wondered whether I should have told her the truth, that I wasn’t sure what happens when we die, any more than I was sure where the soul resides, or what existed before the Big Bang. Walking up the stairs, though, I knew what I hoped for—that my mother was together in some way with those four little girls, capable in some fashion of embracing them, of finding joy in their spirits.5

    What Obama hopes for here may not be uniquely Christian, but it is surely a hope many Christians would affirm. On February 19, 2009, the National Public Radio program “Speaking of Faith” broadcast a conversation titled “Obama’s Theologian” that had taken place three weeks earlier at Georgetown University between David Brooks, a commentator for The New York Times, and E.J. Dionne, a senior fellow at the Brookings Institution and a columnist for The Washington Post, and was moderated by Krista Tippett.6 In that discussion Brooks reported a telephone interview he had had the previous year with Obama about a number of public policy issues. The conversation did not seem to be going anywhere until “out of the blue” Brooks asked him, “You ever read Reinhold Niebuhr?” “Yeah, I do,” said Obama. Brooks then asked, “Well, what does he mean to you?” To Brooks’ amazement, “he [Obama] proceeded to give a twenty-minute summation of The Irony of American History in perfect paragraph form.” Brooks and Dionne then spent the remainder of the program discussing to what extent Obama is a Niebuhrian realist and Niebuhr’s continuing relevance for contemporary social and political issues in American society. If Reinhold Niebuhr is as significant an influence on Obama as Brooks, Dionne, and others believe him to be, does Niebuhr help us better understand what Obama means by “audacious hope?” To what extent would Niebuhr agree with Obama’s


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    description of hope? Might Niebuhr have questions and criticisms of “audacious hope?” First, one can imagine Niebuhr might press Obama on the origin of audacious hope. As we have noted, The Audacity of Hope does not offer a sustained discussion of hope. Obama does not, for example, explain what it is in the structure of human nature and experience that accounts for the human capacity to hope in the midst of hopelessness. He seems more interested in audacity itself than in hope. Hope is simply an attribute of “the American spirit.” One can imagine, therefore, that Niebuhr might well press Obama on his understanding of how hope is related to what Niebuhr described as “human nature.”7 Hope, for Niebuhr, is rooted in the human capacity for self-transcendence. Human beings are both finite and free. Like all other created beings, their existence is finite and contingent, but unlike the rest of creation, their capacity for self-transcendence gives them a unique freedom to transcend their finitude. It is this freedom to imagine the infinite, to be finite but to know that one is finite and in so doing to be able to imagine infinitude, that makes human beings anxious. Anxiety, a concept Niebuhr borrows from Kierkegaard, is not itself sinful, but is simply a description of human existence. It is a fact of human nature, the consequence of human finitude and freedom, and as such is the precondition for both human creativity and human sin. This human capacity for self-transcendence, as Niebuhr describes it, is the anthropological nexus for Christian faith, love, and hope. Over against Karl Barth’s denial that there is anything in creation that serves as the presupposition for God’s selfrevelation and in agreement with Emil Brunner, Niebuhr argues that this human structure of finitude, freedom, and self-transcendence is “the point of contact” between God’s grace “and the natural endowments of the soul.”8 It is because human beings have this capacity to transcend their finitude, to transcend their present circumstances , no matter how desperate they may be, that they can also imagine a different world and, by means of the imagination, hope in the midst of hopelessness. Niebuhr might well question Obama’s description of audacious hope as “the best of the American spirit.” Does that claim imply that Americans are somehow more hopeful than other nationalities? Does American hope differ either in degree or in kind from the hopefulness of other people? Obama never quite claims that hope somehow distinguishes the American people or the American spirit from other nationalities, but he does seem to believe that it is what joins the American people together. In Niebuhr’s categories, however, the capacity to hope is a manifestation of the human capacity for self-transcendence and is a universal claim about human beings, not one that pertains only to Christians. There is nothing peculiarly American, therefore, about audacious hope. Second, the question that preoccupies the conversation between Brooks and Dionne is whether Obama is a Niebuhrian realist. Obama is often described as a “pragmatist” in a loose sense of that term, in the sense that he does not seem to value ideological purity, has expressed an interest in public policies that “work,” even if ideologically unfashionable, and yearns for bipartisan solutions and support for difficult social and political problems. To what extent, then, is Obama’s pragmatism a form of Niebuhrian realism, a realism that is profoundly paradoxical and deeply rooted in the paradoxical structure of human nature as both finite and free? The capacity for self-transcendence inevitably leads to the denial of finitude either


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    by making the human more than he or she is created to be (the problem posed by pride) or by denying and fleeing from one’s essential humanity (the problem Niebuhr described unfortunately as “sensuality”). Sin’s corruption of human nature manifests itself in public policies that are either Utopian in their denial of finitude and the reality of sin or apathetic in their fatalism, despair, and resignation to the way things are. Obama’s slogan “Yes, we can” is a rhetorical denial of apathy, fatalism, despair, and resignation. His pragmatism and his willingness to engage in political compromise is a denial of idealistic and Utopian ideologies. At times Obama describes the difficulty of some of the economic and social problems now facing the American people in ways that suggest Niebuhr’s recognition of the tragedy and irony of American history. Niebuhr repeatedly argued that love and justice, like history and eternity, are dialectically related, and that means there are “obligations to realize justice in indeterminate degrees; but none of the realizations can assure the serenity of perfect fulfillment.” All realizations of justice, therefore, “contain contradictions to, as well as approximations of, the ideal of love.”9 The imperfection of every attempt to realize justice, however, should not lead to a retreat into apathy and resignation. Such a position would sunder the relation between justice and love. In some of his public comments, Obama appears acutely aware of the ambiguity at the heart of American history, an ambiguity that suggests that the best of human intentions and all national policies are marred by self-interest. As Dionne put it,

    The joy of a progressive worldview or a liberal worldview is indeed its hopefulness, its optimism, its sense of human possibility, but the core weakness ofthat worldview, as Niebuhr always understood, was a lack of awareness of human frailty, the human capacity to sin. On other occasions, however, sin and ambiguity disappear from Obama’s rhetoric and are replaced by an idealism that suggests that perfect love and justice can indeed be realized within history. In his Inaugural Speech on January 20,2009, Obama argued that audacious hope is finally, ultimately hope not in God, but hope in the American people. For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.10

    Such a statement might be read to imply that the meaning of history can indeed be found and realized within history. Niebuhr, on the other hand, argued that “it is impossible to regard history as redemptive,” and “the hope of an adequate judgment and a sufficient fulfillment of the life of the individual in the historical process must lead to the most pathetic disillusionment.”11 So, is Obama a Niebuhrian realist? Appropriately, the answer seems to be ambiguous . On some occasions Obama reflects a realist’s hope, but on others he embraces a hope congenial to liberal idealism. Consistency is not necessarily a virtue for politicians , at least not for the successful ones.


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    There is one last fascinating similarity between Niebuhr and Obama. In an important sense, both of them are decidedly unfashionable in this present post-modern world. Both seem to believe there is a coherent, unifying narrative to American history. In books like The Children of Light andthe Children of Darkness (1944) and The Irony of American History (1952), Niebuhr sought to make sense critically and theologically of the shape and direction of American history. And so does Obama. Niebuhr, however , said little about the relation between the larger American story and his own personal narrative. Not so Obama. No less critical of American history than Niebuhr, but not as explicitly theological, Obama is committed to “making sense” out of his own complicated personal biography in the context of the larger American narrative. Indeed , on several occasions Obama has said that he understands his personal narrative to be illustrative of our larger national story and the latter to be suggestive for how he understands his personal story. And in both Obama finds the basis for audacious hope. In his history of the Obama campaign, Renegade: The Making of a President, Richard Wolffe describes Obama’s search for his own identity in light of his unusual racial and religious background. In a conversation with Wolffe, Obama acknowledged that in his work as a community organizer and in his campaign for the presidency, he discovered in listening to people that “everyone has a story that was sacred to them.”

    And those stories tied in with my own. And that was always the intention with the book [Dreams from my Father], to try and locate my own experiences, that on their face seem pretty odd and atypical, within the larger American story. That’s what we are doing with our speeches and that’s to some degree what I think this campaign is about and what America is about: people from diverse backgrounds and unlikely places finding a common culture and a common set of values and ideals that make them American.12

    One can imagine, though, that on this point Niebuhr might urge Obama to follow the lead of his brother, Richard. There is a narrative other than the American story which provides a better basis for understanding both our national identity and our personal, individual stories.13

    Notes

    1 Barak Obama, The Audacity of Hope ( New York: Vintage Books-Random House, 2006), p. 421. 2 Ibid., pp. 231-268. 3 Ibid., p. 255. 4 Ibid., p. 265. 5 Ibid., pp. 267-8. 6 http.7/speakingoffaith.publicradio.org/programs/2009/obamas-theologian. 7 See Volume One of Reinhold Niebuhr, The Nature and Destiny of Man (New York: Charles Scribner’s Sons, 1941), chapters 6 and 7. 8 Niebuhr, Nature and Destiny, Vol. 2: 117. 9 Ibid., pp. 246-7. 10 http://www.cnn.com/2009/politics/01/20/obama.politics (Italics mine). 11 Niebuhr, Nature and Destiny, Vol. 2:310. 12 Richard Wolffe, Renegade: The Making of a President (New York: Crown Publishers, 2009), p. 152. 13 H. Richard Niebuhr, The Meaning of Revelation (New York: Macmillan, 1941).