Monday, April 21, 2014

Why poetry matters

It is difficult to get the news from poems, yet men die miserably every day for lack of what is found there.—William Carlos Williams
April is poetry month and I’ve been thinking about poetry and preaching. In college, I majored in English, which meant I read a lot of poetry. My choice of majors also made me part of the tribe of English majors that Garrison Keillor enjoys poking fun at almost as much as Lutherans!
Like artists and musicians, when you major in English, it’s important to have a day job. Mine was being a pastor. The connection between preaching and English became clear to me in the midst of preparing my first sermon. I suddenly realized that my most important task was to communicate the gospel to people I barely knew in the clearest and most convincing way. The only tools for accomplishing this formidable task were words.
The relationship became even clearer under the influence Joseph Sittler, a man I never met but who continues to have great impact on how I see the world. Sittler taught for many years at the University of Chicago Divinity School and then at the Lutheran School of Theology in Chicago. He loved language and God’s creation in equal measures and he saw the two as being intimately connected. When asked what one piece of advice he would give to campus pastors (a group of which I was a part at the time), he said, “Watch your language!”
Throughout his life, Sittler’s focus was on the centrality of grace in our understanding of God and the world. He frequently used poetry in his writing and preaching. When asked, “Why poetry?” he answered, “It is the peculiar function of the poet sometimes to say out loud and with resonant clarity what we all would wish to say had we the dark music and the language.” He encouraged us to read poetry and to make use of it in our own preaching and writing.
It was a lesson that stuck. As I read more poetry, it didn’t take long to realize that many of the lyrics to popular songs were also poetry; sometimes profound. It was poetry that people who claimed not to like poetry and who might never darken the door of a church could relate to and understand. I soon found myself re-listening to songs by Van Morrison, U2, Joni Mitchell, and Paul Simon to name only a few, mining them for memorable phrases and lines that could illuminate the gospel of God’s grace at work in the world. It transformed the way I thought about my vocation. I began to think of myself as a poet—not necessarily a very good one, but a poet nevertheless. I came to see that good poetry, like the best preaching, was about using language to reflect on life in all its complexity.
In his book about preaching in contemporary culture, Finally Comes the Poet: Daring Speech for Proclamation, Walter Brueggemann reminds us that the Hebrew prophets were poets. You can easily see it in the way our English translations of the Hebrew Bible are formatted, e.g,
For as the rain and snow come down from heaven,
      and do not return there until they have watered the earth,
making it spring forth and sprout,
      giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater,
so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth;
      it shall not return to me empty,
but it shall accomplish that which I purpose,
      and succeed in the thing for which I sent it.—Isaiah 55:10-11 (NRSV)

That’s not just a claim Isaiah is making on behalf of God; it’s also poetry—poetry that speaks against what Brueggemann calls a “prose world” in which truth is greatly reduced to a closed and manageable ideology that robs the gospel of its promise of a just, adventurous, and hopeful future that is full of possibility.
Like the prophets, poets are often not welcomed by those who presume to run the affairs of the world. Plato wanted them banned from his ideal Republic and they are often the first to be arrested during revolutionary times because of their inconvenient habit of telling the truth (think of Vaclav Havel, Fela Kuti, Pete Seeger, and the members of Pussy Riot to name only a few).
Regardless of their unpopularity—or maybe because of it—poets inspire us and help us see a world of surprises that dictators and demagogues try their hardest to eliminate. They help us hear the Gospel in new and daring ways and inspire us to leave the security of the “prose world” and set out on the journey of faith. During Poetry Month, thank God for poets! jpr

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

House Blessing

Thanks to my family and friends, many of you are aware that I was in Washington, D.C. last Tuesday (March 25, 2014) to offer the opening prayer for the House of Representatives. This honor came my way through the efforts of my friend, Congressman Denny Heck, along with the Chaplain of the House, Fr. Pat Conroy, S.J. If you'd like to read about it, you can find a story and a short video at Olympian pastor opens U.S. House with prayer. This was truly the experience of a lifetime for me and I will be reflecting on it in more detail in the next several weeks. If you're interested in the prayer, here it is.

Holy One,

We know you in an infinite variety of ways.  By whatever name we call you, you are the One in whom we live and move and have our being.

We ask your blessing upon the members of this House as they carry on the business of our nation at this critical time in our history. 

Give them courage in the face of immense challenges, a spirit of cooperation despite their differences, and trust in your divine guidance as they work together for the common good.

When the path ahead is unclear, remind them that throughout the ages, your prophets and holy ones have shown us what is good; that you require nothing more of us —and nothing less—than to do justice, to have compassion for one another, and to walk humbly with you, the beginning and the end of all things.

Amen