"Facing The
Unthinkable Together"
A Sermon by the Rev. Bruce
Clear
Sunday, September 16, 2001
All Souls Unitarian Church
Indianapolis, Indiana
December
7, 1941. November 22, 1963. September 11, 2001. Every generation, it seems, has a date that
is indelibly marked into consciousness, a day so momentous, a day so ominous,
that nothing in the world will quite be the same after that day. Last Tuesday was that day for the latest
generation, as well as for all of us who lived through the defining days of earlier
years.
I have
never felt shock so deeply as I felt it last Tuesday. All of us learned about it in different ways -- while driving to
work or hearing through friends, or casually watching television that morning
and being stunned. The visual horrors
of the event are so appalling that verbal descriptions cannot come close to
capturing its terror.
I have
never felt so many emotions competing for my psyche all at once: fear, anger, sympathy, horror, disbelief,
compassion, rage, heart-ache, dread, hopelessness, helplessness. The effect of all these powerful and
conflicting emotions is a certain numbness -- not numbness of feeling, but more
of an existential numbness. There is a
denial of reality, a complete inability to accept that what we saw really
happened. It is not simply that we
don't want it to have happened, it is rather that what happened is beyond our
ability to comprehend, beyond our ability to accept.
Four
high-jacked commercial airplanes, filled with civilian innocents, are transformed
into missiles that target the World Trade Center and the Pentagon, completely
destroying the World Trade Center, and along with it, thousands and thousands
of innocent people.
It
would be one thing, I suppose, if we were mourning such great human loss due to
an earthquake or a flood. But the
carnage we witnessed that day was an act of human will. Someone, quite a few someones in fact, chose
to do what they did. Perhaps what is most incredible is that any human being
can be so evil as to consider such an action, much less carry it out. Never in my life, until now, have I even
come close to being ashamed of being human, being ashamed of sharing the same
species with creatures who could do something like that. This week, at moments, I have felt
that way.
And
yet, with equal amazement, this week we have witnessed the very best in people
the world over. The most depraved
behavior of our species has succeeded in bringing out the best behavior in our
species. For every story of horror,
there is also a story of selfless and generous human spirit. People willingly risk their own lives to
save the lives of others. A generous
spirit arises throughout humanity to lend support, material and emotional, to
those who have suffered loss. Little
things: a restaurant in New York closes
its doors to business, but remains open for people who cannot return home. Big things: network television cancels
commercials and comedy shows, and professional sports cancels games, in order
to keep the nation focused 24 hours a day on the issues confronting us. Americans of all races, religions, and
politics are more united, more connected -- more American! -- than has ever
been the case. In a country where there
have long been serious divisions along lines of race and ethnicity, religion
and ideology, these monstrous acts have succeeded in erasing such divisions and
our country is now closer to the united society we always aspired to be. The spirit of goodwill is nearlyeverywhere,
like never before. From store clerks to
rush hour drivers, people seem far kinder and friendlier to one another, more
ready to help out strangers in need, than I ever remember happening. The positive signs are all around, and in
the face of such evil as we witnessed on Tuesday, I can also say there is
plenty of reason for us to be, for me to be, proud of our humanity. (After all, any issue that can transform the
United States Congress into a choir must be a worthy cause.)
Another
great gift that has emerged from this sinister deed is the lesson of
priorities. Each of us in our own
lives, and all of us together as a society, have gained a new perspective on
what is and what isn't important. So
many problems that once consumed our energy and emotions now seem
frivolous. The petty little issues that
might have threatened our relationship with someone else, or the big but
mistaken issues that divide us as a society along race or class or religion or
sexual orientation, can now be put into better perspective. These things should make no difference in
how we treat one another -- there are far more important concerns to be
addressed.
Nancy
and I led two services at the church this week, the first on Tuesday evening
and the other on Friday. At these
services we invited people to light candles in honor of something or someone,
in memory of the victims, or in honor of the heroes, and those who wished to do
so could say a few words. Let me
mention one comment we heard on Friday that seemed to give perspective to
things.
One
child lit a candle in honor of the children who lost a parent that day. This wise girl invited us to imagine what it
would have been like for these children to have kissed their mom or dad goodbye
as the parent went off to work, not knowing that the mom or dad would never return. It was a powerful statement with a lesson
that is even broader than the statement itself. Would we all treat a loved one or a friend more kindly than we do
if we knew that this was the last time we'd see them? If the answer is "yes," then why aren't we treating
them that way now? This picture puts
our relationships in perspective better than anything I can imagine.
Throughout
the week, all of us have discovered parts of life, that under different
circumstances, might have seemed important, but now are put in proper
perspective. Maybe we had planned an a
huge social get together, or maybe some great anniversary trip. If someone cuts you off in traffic, do you
really think that is worth getting upset about? I didn't hear any reports of people becoming irate because they
were delayed a couple of days at the airport.
After all, they could have been on the fated flight. After witnessing the impact of this week's
events on so many lives, suddenly so many things are put into proper
perspective; this week all of us have been given a deeper insight into what is
most important in life.
Among
the many questions that have loomed before us this week, there are two I wish
to consider this morning. "How
could this have happened?" is one question. "How can we respond to these events," is another.
I
confess I don't have a better answer than anyone else to the question of how
this could have happened. There are of
course some technical and policy answers concerning intelligence services and
foreign policy, but those are not the answers I'm looking for this
morning.
"How
could this have happened?" What
could motivate, what could drive people toward so much hate, so much evil, so
much cruelty, that they would violate every measure of human decency? How could this happen? And how especially, one is inclined to ask,
can this have been done in the name of religion?
There
are those who would say that these deeds are attributable to the religion of
Islam. Those who would say that are
utterly and thoroughly wrong, and they are wrong by either ignorance or by
misunderstanding.
There
is nothing in the Muslim religion, nothing in the Koran, that would justify
these actions. This has nothing to do
with the content or the teachings of Islam, or any other religion. It has everything to do with how religion,
any religion, is held by certain factions within it. It is not Islam that can be blamed. It is, rather religious fundamentalism, religious fanaticism that
gives rise to what we witnessed this week.
The fact is that there has been almost universal condemnation of these
actions by Muslims all over the world.
We
cannot and we must not blame any specific religion itself for the actions of a
relatively small group of fundamentalists.
There is within Christianity, for example, a number of believers who are
convinced that God approves of killing abortion doctors, and so they kill. Should we indict the entire Christian world
for the fanaticism of a few? Of course
not.
It is
fundamentalism and fanaticism that are at the heart of this terror, not any
specific religion. The fundamentalist
preacher Jerry Falwell was quoted this week as saying that God allowed this
terror to be reigned on America this week because -- well, because, he said,
America deserves it. America deserves
it, because our society mocks God.
Is
Falwell's voice the voice of Christianity?
I am sure the vast majority of Christians the world over would be
ashamed to be associated with his point of view. His is not the voice of Christianity, his is the voice of
fundamentalism. Osama Bin Laden's voice
is not the voice of Islam, his is the voice of fundamentalism. It is fundamentalism of any kind that claims
God is on my side, and those who disagree are on the side of the devil. It makes no difference whether the
true-believer is a Christian or a Muslim, they share the same thinking. Timothy McVeigh was a political
fundamentalist. What motivated him was
the same kind of thinking.
How
could this have happened? It happened
because in certain parts of society principles of respect and tolerance have
died. Respect and tolerance die when
fundamentalists act on their beliefs in the name of God.
The
second question I want to consider is "How can we respond?" to these
events. There are, of course, many
things that can be done -- giving of blood, monetary donations and so
forth. But that's not quite what I mean
by "respond." There is also
the question of political and military response. While this question weighs heavily over all of us, the decisions
will not be up to us, and that is still not quite what I mean by
"respond."
This
morning I'm interested in considering a more personal sense of response. How can this experience change us, or change
me, for the better? There is no question
that what happened this week is going to change us, change each of our lives,
and change how we look at life. I want
to consider in what ways we might be able to make such changes more positive,
how to grab some good out of the jaws of evil.
I have
already made a few observations along these lines. We are all, for example, better able to see more clearly life's
priorities and perspectives. We have
also observed, I believe, a noticeable increase in general kindness and
goodwill in everyday life. I don’t know
whether or how long this may last, but we can appreciate it now as a valuable
gift when we need it.
We have
discovered that this world has no shortage of genuine heroes, that there is an
impressive number of people of courage and of generosity among us who can and
will rise to the occasion when it is needed.
Our
response, in terms of how this might affect us in the long-run, must be to
identify all the positive values that this experience highlights and re-commit
to those values. These values include
so much that is expressed by the Unitarian Universalist principles we
share:
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Respect for the inherent worth and dignity each individual;
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Justice, equity and compassion in human relations;
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Acceptance of one another, and encouragement to spiritual growth;
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A free and responsible search for truth and meaning;
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The right of conscience and the use of the democratic process;
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The goal of world community with liberty, justice, and peace for all;
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And, respect for the interdependent web of existence, or which we are a
part.
This
week's experience, which has exposed the great evils to which human beings are
capable, has also brought us back to the basic values that enhance human
society. Our response to this
experience must include the re-affirmation of such values.
One of
my greatest fears for the future is that this experience might harden our
hearts more than open our hearts. I am
afraid that grief might too easily become translated into hatred. We have already seen some evidence of
hurtful and ignorant stereotyping and harassing of Muslims in general and Arab
Americans in particular. If this
becomes the nature of our response, then we will have learned nothing through
this experience.
The
word "tragedy" been used frequently this week to describe what
happened, and it surely was and is "tragic." I am reminded that there is a technical
Shakesperian meaning to the word "tragedy" that differs from our
common usage. We tend to think of
"tragedy" as some calamity that befalls an innocent person. In the literary sense of the word,
"tragedy" is more properly when the calamity that befalls us is of
our own making. A "tragic
hero" is one who unwittingly creates his own demise.
So far,
this is a tragedy only in the first sense.
We did nothing to warrant such violence and hatred. But if our response to this experience is to
harden our hearts toward others, stereotype and discriminate and harass against
innocent people based on race or religion, looking at the world through eyes of
bigotry and hate -- in other words, if
we respond to this evil by becoming more like our adversaries and by adopting
their values, then this experience will become a tremendous tragedy of
Shakespearian dimensions. It will
become a disaster that is self-created rather than just one that is imposed on
us.
We have
been through the unthinkable this week.
After the unthinkable happened, we can see in each other the need to do
something, to reach out in some way, to share with people our feelings. There is something healing about recognizing
in another person's eyes the same feelings of fear or sadness we ourselves have
or hearing in another person's voice the same sadness that we are feeling. That is why spontaneous groups of support appeared
all over the world. That is why so many
of us gathered together this week in houses of worship.
That
this experience is shared, that we are going through it together, is part of
any healing. Another part, I believe,
is recognizing, and taking note of, all the surprising evidence of goodness in
human beings.
We have
great tasks ahead of us. Those tasks
vary in enormity and timeliness. But
today is dedicated to healing -- healing together. If we can together identify and celebrate the values that are best
among us, then we will be strengthened for the future, the future that needs to
be strong, to have hope and to stay free.
We are going to become better people, better friends, better children,
better parents through this process of healing together.
Hjhj