Harbor Unitarian Universalist Congregation

TOUCHING THE SUBJECT OF FAITH

May 7, 2006

 

Last Thursday In the City for Good, an interfaith organization to which we belong, held the first Buddhist/Christian dialogue in Muskegon. Central United Methodist Church hosted the gathering, which was focused on prayer.  We had a Buddhist professor and Catholic priest who studies and writes about Thomas Merton as primary speakers.  Because it was the first time we attempted such a dialogue, we thought we might draw 30 people—50 if we were lucky.  We had about 150. 

 

It was a very interesting day, with engaging speakers and enthusiastic audience participation.   One exchange I found fascinating, and which relates to our subject today focused on the question, to whom or what do Buddhists pray?

 

Dr. Yosay Wangdi, the GVSU professor who brought us information about Buddhism, had already told us that her faith has no deity.  The Buddha was not a god, and Buddhists do not pray to him.  The Christian who asked the question did not understand how someone could pray if there was no god to hear it. 

 

This sounded familiar to me.  I get asked this question frequently, both from people inside and outside the congregation.  “What is this praying Nana’?  Who hears your prayer?”  Dr. Wangdi answered in much the same way I do. 

 

“We pray,” she said, “to aspects of the Buddha nature that already exist inside us.”  For example, they may pray to the aspect of Buddha as the Compassionate Presence.  They may call upon that aspect within themselves, sometimes deeply embedded, and encourage its development.  “May I become more compassionate toward all beings.” 

 

In this congregation we often have similar conversations about the word, faith.  “Faith in who or what?” people ask, both inside and outside our congregation.  For many of us, the answer is similar to Dr. Wangdi’s response.  “Faith in the aspects of love, justice and mercy that lie within us.  Faith that they may be called into presence, that we may become a manifestation of that which is good and true in this world.”

 

 

Deborah shared with you Mary Oliver’s lovely poem this morning titled, Little Summer Poem Touching the Subject of Faith.  Like many other poems, this one releases its meaning only in stages.  It is not until halfway through that one can deduce that corn is the metaphor used.  And then one must reflect on why that metaphor is used in connection with faith.  I will return to this question later in this discourse. 

 

For now, let us look at faith, as it has relevance in a liberal religious context.  Yesterday, at our new UU Café at the Farmer’s Market, president and coffee entrepreneur, Andy Fink referred to my use of the term faith community.  “What faith?” he asked.  And I told him to come to church today to hear a discussion of what that might mean.

 

Let us turn the term around.  Let us consider the term, Community of Faiths.  Isn’t that what we are, a community of faiths?  We are theist and humanist, mystics and naturalists.  We are earth-centered religionists and Buddhists.  We are Jewish and Christian.  We are atheist and agnostic.  We believe that life ends at death, that it continues in some form, that we are reincarnated, and that we just don’t know. 

 

All of these are faith statements.  Oh, yes, you who are humanist and/or atheist!  You are also making faith statements.  Atheists can no more prove with mathematics or physics or astrophysics that God does NOT exist, than theists can prove that God DOES exist.  Humanists hold that that which is best and brightest in our cosmos exists within the human consciousness.  This is also a faith statement—as difficult to continue professing in the face of some of humankind’s worst actions, as is a profession in a kind and loving God. 

 

All of us base our lives on some affirmation of belief.  The difference in this community of faiths is that we, at our best, affirm that others can and do hold different beliefs, and that we will remain in dialogue and community with them.  We choose to express our faith, or belief system, in community with others, whose values are greatly similar to our own. 

 

Our faith may be in a Universalist vision of a kind and loving God, but we affirm that the humanist in the next pew shares many of our values, is a pretty good person, and brings really good potato salad to our potlucks.  The mystic in the pew on the other side never fails to call or write when we are ill.  The earth-centered religionist who often sits next to us is not here this Sunday.  She is teaching our child in Religious Education classes. 

 

This community of faiths joins together to make a growing, vibrant congregation.  This faith community is open, diverse and loving.  This religion enjoins its differing faith paths to always use reason as we walk the path toward our truth and meaning. 

 

Let us use as an example, the faith path of religious naturalism.  This is my primary path, and has been a presence in Unitarianism since at least the mid 1800’s when Ralph Waldo Emerson and Henry David Thoreau explored the ideas we now call transcendentalism.  We, who follow this path, find The Divine in the natural world.  I think that poet Mary Oliver is one of us. 

 

The current issue of the Journal of Liberal Religion, published by my alma mater, Meadville/Lombard Theological School, contains an essay by P. Roger Gillette on Religious Naturalism.  Dr. Gillette is a retired physicist and a student in philosophy and religious studies.  I will be drawing on his thought and work in the following discussion.

 

Dr. Gillette first defines nature: 

 

I take the term ‘nature’ to refer to the whole complex, interrelated and interacting unitary universe of matter-energy in space-time, a universe of which humans are an integral part. I base this statement on the findings of modern (current) scientific research. I judge that this research provides us with the best description available regarding the nature and operation of our universe. (Gillette, “Theology of, by and for Religious Naturalism,” Journal of Liberal Religion, Chicago, Spring, 2006)

 

Having defined nature he then looks at the assumptions that scientist use in studying nature.  First, that this complex of matter and energy in our space time complex is real, and not imagined.  Second that it operates in a regular and dependable manner that we call natural law, and third, that by careful observation and interpretation scientists can gain some understanding of this law.  (Ibid.)

Having established the assumptions under which he is working, Gillette then makes the following assertions:

 

Currently available findings of scientific research provide ample evidence for the following:

 

(1)               The universe as we know it and are part of it is the product of a process that involves both physical-cosmological and psycho-biological emergence and evolution; that is, no assumption of separate creation of different classes of entities (such as species of life) is necessary. (So much for Intelligent Design!)

 

(2)               A “monist” view of the universe is also justified; that is, no assumption of a separable “vital force” is necessary to explain the emergence of life,

  or of a separable “mental force” to explain the emergence of mind,   

  soul, or spirit.

 

(3)               If the characteristic we call “personality” can be ascribed not only to human individuals but also to human groupings such as corporations and nations (as is being done by U.S. courts), the characteristic can also be ascribed to ecosystems, including our global ecosystem, and to our universe itself.

 

The term ‘naturalism’ will be taken as referring to a philosophical position based on these assertions. (Ibid)

 

Having established the scientific basis of his ideas, Gillette moves on to theology.  He tells us:

 

The scientifically-based theological position I take in this paper is that the whole reality-actuality that we experience, as we live within and as part of it, has emerged and evolved as a single interrelated and interactive complex of matter-energy in space-time. As an act of faith (like our belief that the process really and actually exists), I assert that this process of emergence and evolution constitutes a single creative process—a single “purposeful creative act” of a single creative principle or agency. Both the principle and the purpose are probably beyond human comprehension and description. Nevertheless, I believe I have ample reason for treating the whole process and its whole product as holy and sacred, …(Ibid.) (Italics mine.)

 

And then, because one of the central tasks of theology is to tell us how to find the meaning and purpose of our lives, he tells us that we are here to support the achievement of the ultimate purpose of the universe.  Acknowledging that we cannot be sure what that purpose is, he nevertheless says that “it can probably best be achieved by (the) continued smooth interconnected and interactive operation of the universe, and particularly of Earth’s psychobiosphere, with a minimum level of total pain and suffering (mental and physical) for … humans and others… (Ibid.)

 

In one of her poems, Mary Oliver says that we are here to notice the world and to praise it.  The difference between poet and physicist is one of language, rather than meaning. 

 

Thus religious naturalism sees the divine in the natural world, just as did the transcendentalists of the 1800s.  The difference is that “the natural world” has become “the unitary universe”, and the complete philosophy is based on scientific observation and reasoning.  It is a faith statement of a scientific religious liberal using reason. 

 

We have used other languages to reference the same sort of faith.  We have called it panentheism, when we are using the language of the religious academy.  Pan-en-theism includes god, or the divine in the natural world, as opposed to theism which separates the divine from nature, and pantheism which sees the natural world as divine.  Panentheism sees the divine manifested in nature, as did Ralph Waldo Emerson and those New England writers and thinkers who visited Concord, Massachusetts to talk and discuss and read each other’s letters and essays and poems. 

 

What Gillette is now calling religious naturalism has been a major component of our community of faith for over one hundred years.  Gillette, the physicist, grounds his thinking and writing in science and reason.  Emerson and his followers skipped right to philosophy to claim that all of us can have a direct relationship to the divine, and that the beauty and wonder of nature call us to that relationship. 

 

Now, let us return to Mary Oliver and her mystical poem using a cornfield as a metaphor for the divine.  She says, “Every summer/I listen and look/under the sun’s brass and even/in the moonlight, but I can’t hear/anything.  I can’t see anything—not the pale roots digging down, nor the green stalks muscling up/nor the leaves deepening their damp pleats, nor the tassels making/not the shucks, not the cobs.”

 

We can’t see the corn grow, we can’t see the roots spread beneath our feet, we can’t see the leaves, shucks, or cobs expanding.  Yet they do so, and very quickly. 

 

We tend to take the miracles of the growing season casually.  I moved to Central Illinois when I was 13.  I had grown up in Southern Illinois, which is tied to the cycle of rivers and rain and springtime floods.  All the towns of my childhood had levees built around them for protection when the annual floods came.  And we all received typhoid shots to protect us from that water-borne disease.  I grew used to the landscape of rivers and rocky hills.  This was my standard of beauty.

 

Southern Illinois is hilly.  Central Illinois is flat.  Southern Illinois grew peaches.  Central Illinois grew corn. Peach trees bloomed a lovely pale pink or apricot on the rolling hills of Southern Illinois in the spring.  The enormous flat fields of Central Illinois displayed only a faint geometric tracery of pale green in the spring. Later I learned that these modest seedlings would grow into six feet and taller corn plants that would be harvested by great machines.  From planting time, beginning in mid-March, to harvest in July and August, these plants used great quantities of water and fertilizer. Some of the farmers used to say they could “almost see the corn grow” in this annual stretch from seed to great grain giver. 

 

Mary Oliver says, “And still/every day/the leafy fields/grow taller and thicker--/green gowns lofting up in the night/ showered in silk.” 

 

I learned to see the beauty of corn.  I learned to respect its potential to feed many people and animals.  I learned to walk through the field, protecting myself from the cutting edges of long, long leaves of corn that captured the energy of the sun and transported it into the plant.  I learned to gently squeeze the growing cobs to sense the development of the kernels within. 

 

Oliver says, “And so, every summer,/I fail as a witness, seeing nothing--/I am deaf too/to the tick of the leaves,/the tapping of downwardness from the banyan feet—/all of it/ happening/beyond all seeable proof, or hearable hum.”

 

We cannot see the growth of the roots underground, we can’t hear the hum of life as water flows from root to leaf to silky tassel.  And yet each plant continues to reach toward the sky, to fulfill its purpose—to produce the seeds that ensure its survival.  We intercept this process, saving only some of the seeds, and using the rest for our purposes.

 

Even Mary Oliver’s powers of observation are not able to see the leaves unfurl, nor hear the roots spreading beneath her feet.  “And therefore,” she says, “let the immeasurable come, let the unknowable touch the buckle of my spine,/let the wind turn in the trees,/and the mystery hidden in the dirt/swing through the air.” 

 

Life is a mystery.  We plant corn seeds, having faith that black dirt and water will transform them into life-giving food.  We observe their growth through a season.  Although we cannot see the changes from day to day, the plants stretch ever farther, ever deeper.  We could cut open a leaf, and it would bleed its lifeblood, but we would not see life itself. 

 

Oliver concludes:  “How could I look at anything in this world/ and tremble, and grip my hands over my heart?/What should I fear?/  One morning/in the leafy green ocean/the honeycomb of the corn’s beautiful body/is sure to be there.”

 

Oliver has faith that the corn will continue to grow.  In this metaphor I believe she means that all life will continue, that even though we tremble and fear, plants will reproduce, and animals will eat their grain, and we shall have sustenance.  Life will continue. 

 

Faith is expressed in many ways.  We cheat ourselves if we allow ourselves to be limited to ways we learned in our childhood.  We are grown-ups now. 

Most of us have found new ways to live religiously.  We found this community of faiths, and we claimed it.  We found new ways to express love of the divine, new language to express transcendence, new understandings of how we might envision the divine.  We learned that there are many faith paths, and that we could live comfortably with those who followed a path that differed from our own.  We found a faith community that fit our needs.

 

Let us live joyously, let us never cease from learning, let us acknowledge that there is mystery in corn and birds and life and death.  Let us live in faith, whatever our chosen path.

 

Shalom and Saalat.

Blessed Be and Amen.