…
there is no substitute for learning to be a Christian by being in the presence
of significant lives made significant by being Christian. … Significance
suggests importance… lives that make a difference and that demand
acknowledgement. But the lives of
significance I began to notice were not significant in any of those ways. Rather, they were lives of quiet serenity,
capable of attending with love to the everyday without the need to be
recognized as “making a difference”. (Stanley Hauerwas: Hannah’s Child)
Stanley Hauerwas is a
prominent American theologian. He grew
up in a Methodist home in rural Texas, but never could manage to get converted,
he says, so he became a theologian. His
previous career was bricklayer, and about that he wrote: I write
like I learned to lay brick. You do it because you have to get it done before
it rains. He is one of the most
loving, insightful and irascible Christians I know of.
He thinks then that the
point is to be capable of attending with love... But he also says we
don’t achieve this all the time.
Christians fall down and get up again, over and over, as the early monks
discovered. We are capable of
attending with love. A lot of people are
not. Perhaps as time goes by it becomes
more and more our nature. The word attending
matters. We know about attending,
attention, paying attention, because this is at the heart of our contemplative
prayer. It is something we learn and
practise, in silence and stillness. We become
less scattered and more focussed. It
becomes less threatening for us to pay attention through the rough times as
well as the smooth.
Attending with love,
he writes. The test of our prayer, the
only test of whether it is “working”, whether we are “getting anything out of
it”, is the question whether love is being released and facilitated in us. If the prayer is for anything, if it has a
payoff, to put it crudely, it is that we find ourselves to have become more
capable of love, more lovingly insightful, lovingly patient.
Then he says, Attending
with love to the everyday... Not
necessarily the big things, although they happen too. But pickling the beetroot, talking to some
old bloke, and making a couple of sensible decisions, may well be the area and
scope of attending with love today. In
the Rule of St Benedict, ordinary tasks matter just as singing the Psalms , and
the garden tools of the monastery are to be cared for the same as vessels of
the altar. It is very much the opposite
of the throw-away society – the everyday is where we practise our faith. Stanley Hauerwas’s wife was bi-polar. He knew over some 25 years of this what it
meant to attend with love to the everyday.
And then he writes, without
the need to be recognised as making a
difference... Some people seem to
come with a kind of inner built-in meter, which monitors, measures and
permanently records how much others were grateful – or how they were
insufficiently grateful. It is necessary
in the world of careers to have an up-to-date CV –I think the trendy word is
resumé, which details all our shining achievements thus far, more or less
accurately. But people of significance,
Hauerwas discovered, are those of quiet
serenity, capable of attending with love to the everyday without the need to be
recognized as making a difference.
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