An Open Letter to Sexual Minorities and the Episcopal Church USA
This letter was published in Outlook Weekly in the March 8, 2007 issue.
This past summer, we here in Columbus welcomed the Episcopal General Convention, and it was in my former parish that Bishop Jefferts-Schori was elected amidst great fanfare. We celebrated in great hope what could be accomplished under her leadership. Indeed, Columbus is home to one of the five largest communities of sexual minorities in the country, and we particularly were excited. We placed our faith in this woman who had broken through the glass ceiling of ecclesiastical leadership, both as a woman and, as one person called her, "a flaming liberal.". Now we see what comes of placing our faith in man (or woman, as the case may be).
I just read the full text of Her Eminence's reflections on the Primate's Convention (available at http://www.episcopal church.org/2577_82669_ENG_HTM.htm).
Kind of funny, don't you think, that we refer to ecclesiastical leaders in the same common parlance as we do apes. Though this may sound irreverent if less than humorous, after reading of the wrangling and posturing of these men and one woman called to shepherd God's people, I have to wonder if the term itself is not appropriate.
Just a few weeks ago, I was able to attend the formal inauguration of the new Governor of Ohio. Standing in the rain, I found myself intrigued by this man of the people, who seems to, "get it." Yet waiting in line during the public reception, I had the privilege of conversing with a family of Episcopalian sisters and brothers. Being in religious habit that day, issues of church came up, as could be expected. The twelve-year-old son made a rather acute observation. When trying to explain the role of the Universal Anglican Church in reference to the Episcopal Church USA, I tried to explain my view of those who, "fall through the cracks." This young boy, all bright-eyed and altar boy fresh, said in the clearest tone and with the innocence of observation that only a child could have, "they (the ECUSA) just don't get it. All they are worried about is feeling good and having pretty buildings, but people are dying."
As you can imagine, the conversation came to an immediate standstill, as no one could argue with or add to his observation. Quite frankly, he had come unto Christ as a little child and did not find his church there.
Reading the Presiding Bishop's reflections, pondering the platitudes of certain Primates who need not be named, and asking myself, "what is she thinking?", I am taken back once more to that simple observation of a simple twelve-year-old Episcopalian boy. They just don't get it. People are dying and they just don't get it. At least they have their pretty buildings. With American jurisprudence on their side, they have very little real fear of losing those buildings to the people who wish to leave the church and its fellowship.
Perhaps that is the point exactly. Perhaps these people are so intent on keeping their properties that they are willing to sell their own who are sexual minorities into a kind of slavery. In this sense, slavery means having all of the work and none of the benefits of that labor. You see, as gay and lesbian Christians, we are expected to volunteer more and to work harder as we typically are assumed not to have the demands of child rearing, but wait, that's because in most places we are not permitted to adopt; we are expected to contribute more financially as the myth of more disposable income in our relationships is propounded (though if it exists, I wonder where my share is); we are yearned for our time and our treasures, and one need not mention our artistic talents. Yet we are asked by the Presiding Bishop of this Church [ECUSA], which proclaims itself to be the champion of social justice, to give up our "idol" of equal treatment. We are told we must continue to "fast" from our desire for recognition of the realities of our relationships and our call to serve God in the name of unity within the [Anglican] Communion. How dare they?!
How long will those with resources and buildings and numbers continue to capitulate to the petty whinings of those who are bound up in their pharisaical interpretation of Christian tradition and doctrine?
Honestly, I don't know. And, just as honestly, at this point I find it hard to care. You see, I know the God whom I am called to serve. That is the God who could bring the cosmos into being through a single word. That is the God who could develop a nation out of the miraculous seed of one couple who chose to act in faith. That is the God who looked at the horribly screwed up mess we humans had made of our world and said, "ENOUGH! I will go myself and show them how to live, and they will hate me for it, and they will kill me for it, yet still I will go because I love them and I cannot leave them to their own devices. I will do it." That is the God who accomplished all of that and then trumped the power of hate and death by having the incredible audacity to rise from the grave and offer God's presence once more to us through the ministrations of Mother Spirit. That is the God who kept the faith alive through the sacrifice of martyrs and saints long past, through the dark ages, through fifteen hundred years of ecclesiastical abuse and wars of protest. That is the God who brought an end to legalized slavery in our own land, who has been the inspiration behind every fight for just treatmentfor all people, and who continues to champion the worth of every soul. That, my brothers and sisters, is the God who says "Enough!" That is the God who is calling us, each and every one, out of the churches who, "just don't get it." That is the God who is calling us as were Abraham and Sarah into an unknown land without beautiful buildings and masses of resources or people. That is the God I serve. That is the God of the Convetual Community of St. Francis, of the Universal Anglican Church, and of her sister Churches.
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My sisters and brothers in Christ, I will not presume to tell you what to do in these trying times, except to pray and to discern God's will for yourselves. What I will do, however, is put to you this question: In whom do you place your faith?
Bishop Jefferts-Schori, you can have the buildings, the resources, the people, and yes, the "Unity of the Communion." You can have those who would rather maintain the status quo than rock the boat in the name of holy justice. But, in the words of Joshua, "As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord" and be happy with it.
In Christ's Peace,
The Rev. Br. Eron-Peter Hull, FSJ