A FOUR-LETTER WORD: [edited to correct spelling!] I just got back from “Oriented to Love,” a pretty intense retreat dedicated to exploring issues in gay Christian life. It was organized by Kristyn Komarnicki of PRISM magazine, and it found what I thought was an unexpectedly necessary balance of emotional, intellectual, and spiritual work. So here’s a series of one-liners, the punchlines I took away from our time together. Misreadings are mine, as always. In chronological order. Your thoughts always more than welcome! Filling may be hot.
* Sexual wholeness is more a property of communities or churches than it is of individuals.
* This is third-hand, so bear with me, but one reading of the parable of the Good Samaritan is that when the story is finished and Jesus asks, “Who was his neighbor?” and the Pharisee says, “The one who showed him mercy”… the Pharisee is placed in the role of the wounded man. The one who thought of himself in the powerful role, the role of the man extending his hand in charity, instead sees himself as the wounded man in need of mercy. And Jesus not only acknowledges his wounds and dirtiness and pledges to cleanse, heal, and forgive him, but also gives him the task of going and doing likewise–now from a position of gratitude and humility, rather than a never-sullied position of privilege and power.
* We were asked to think of three concrete ways God has shown us mercy. I had a few in mind, but after hearing from several of the other participants I realized that I had only identified places where I have been lucky. Privilege, basic health, good work, and financial security are things I’m immensely grateful for, but God’s mercy is a fiercer thing.
* We were supposed to read slips of paper and react in some way to the words or sentences on the slips. One woman read out, “I don’t believe people are born gay because the Bible says homosexuality is a sin.” And she got this blunt matter-of-fact look on her face and said, basically, that this was clearly illogical because she was born with the inclinations to envy, to covet, and to many other sins.
There are at least two readings of this response, and I think it speaks so much to the good will of the retreats’ participants (and organizer!) that I don’t think any of us took the uncharitable one. But it wouldn’t be hard, in a less open, vulnerable, and trusting group, to assume that she was cordoning herself off into the logical sphere where actual gay people’s actual experiences are kind of irrelevant, in the same way that you don’t ask about love or emotions when you’re trying to solve a math problem.
Instead, it was obvious that her head and her heart were pulling in tandem. And what I at least was able to take away from her explanation was that we very often support what might even be accurate conclusions with premises and forms of argument which undermine our own spiritual practice. In attempting to explain an opposition to gay sex, which I share, we might unwittingly deny our own reverse heliotropism, our own longing for sin, in a way which can warp our self-understanding and ability to discern our own vocations.
* One guy noted, with terrific insight, that our culture defines maturity by the possession and exercise of power. This gets at what I was trying to say to the Yale Political Union; it’s pretty obviously un-Christian.
* One of those words on the slips was “lifestyle.” And this made me think about why “style” is a compliment, “way of life” is a neutral term, “vocation” is a Christian term… and yet “lifestyle” is a shallow consumer-culture term, a product demographic. So then I imagined someone confiding in a friend, “Man, that guy really lives out his vocation with such panache! He really has a lifestyle.”
* As at the Fordham conference, I think this conversation was hobbled by a crisis of authority. All of us need a source of authority outside the self, both so that we can communicate with one another and so that we can become bigger than our preexisting selves. But when we radically disagree not only on the specific identity of that authority but on how She might be found, of course philosophical dialogue will necessarily falter.
Your thoughts? Comments, wild fancies, howls of fury?