Thursday 23 January 2014

Meditation : MENTORING SAINTS by John de Gruchy

MENTORING SAINTS
Hebrews 12:1-2
We are surrounded by a great cloud of witnesses...let us run the race that is set before us...looking to Jesus the pioneer and perfecter of our faith.

Did you wonder why the hurricane that hit England on Monday was called St. Jude?  The answer is simple.  On Monday, according to the Catholic calendar of saints, we were meant to celebrate the festival of St. Jude, one of the lesser known apostles.  Jude was a travelling-missionary amongst the earliest Palestinian Christians, and the author of one of the letters in the New Testament.  For some unknown reason he later became the patron saint of the desperate, the hopeless and of lost causes.  When all else fails, including your car insurance after being struck by a fallen tree, St. Jude is your man!  But if we started with hurricane St. Jude on Monday, we end tomorrow on All Saints Day to make sure we don't forget any of them.  So what are we going to make of all this stuff about saints, patron saints and saints' days?

It all began in the earliest days of the church when martyrs for the faith were given a special status as revered witnesses to Christ.  But by Medieval times, virtually every day was a saint's day, and the veneration of the saints was getting out of hand.  Reformers were scathing in their criticism not only because some so-called saints were dubious characters, and others were fictitious, but chiefly because the cult of the saints detracted from the centrality of Jesus.  Instead of the saints pointing to Jesus they seemed to be attracting all the attention to themselves. Instead of praying to Jesus in their hour of need, people turned to the likes of St. Jude when all seemed lost.  We are surrounded by a great cloud of witnesses, so the letter to the Hebrews reminds us, but they do not point to themselves, they point "to Jesus the pioneer and perfecter of our faith" and encourage us to run the race of faith with our eyes fixed on him.  Saints are witnesses to Jesus by their lives, examples of those who have run the race of faith before us, or are still running today with us.

But there is more that we should note in thinking about saints, for we are all included.  In the opening greeting of his letter to the Christians in Rome, Paul addresses them all as "God's beloved...who are called to be saints."  That is not simply a formal mode of address, it is a challenge to all believers in Christ to become saints, that is, witnesses to Jesus.  The word "saint" in the New Testament does not refer to some special Christians but to all forgiven sinners who have become faithful followers of Jesus.   Real saints are not supermen and or superwomen, or stained glass images in fancy dress.  They are ordinary folk who embody the love and grace of God and so live lives of compassion and service that can be quite extraordinary.  We have all met saints like these, some have died but some are still living. and  only a few are officially canonized by the Church.  They may not have performed spectacular miracles, but they have shared their faith and love in Christ with us, which is a miracle enough.   And in doing so they have become what saints are meant to be -- role models for our lives.  So it is surely appropriate that this week we should recall and honour all those saints who have influenced our lives for good, and all those who continue to do so.  But also remember that we are called to be saints ourselves, role models who help others to follow Jesus.

Looking back over the years, I recall several people who have been role models in my life.  Isobel reminded me the other day of Ross Snyder, one of my professors in Chicago in the early nineteen-sixties.  He was a great teacher, a devout Christian, and a remarkable human being.  Throughout my five student years at University before going to Chicago I had spent much time listening to lectures, making copious notes and writing innumerable essays and exams.  But Ross's seminars were different.  I remember the first time I participated in one which, by design, was confined to a dozen students.  Instead of giving us a lecture, Ross asked us to reflect on the question: "who am I?" and then share our answers with the class.  After jotting down a few points, starting with my name, where I came from, my age and background, I suddenly realised that all of these said nothing about me really. But to dig deeper beneath the surface was  a very unsettling task, for who was I really, not just who I appeared to be, or what I wanted others to know about me?  Ross knew that learning to know oneself beneath the surface was the beginning of true knowledge, an essential step in learning to know others and know God. He knew that education is as much about personal formation as it is about fact information; that being a Christian was not simply about knowing the truth, but participating in the truth.  Suddenly in that class I realised that I was not just learning about things for the sake of gathering information or head knowledge; I was being taken on a life-changing journey.  Ross had become my mentoring saint, a role he continued to play over subsequent years.  In one of his writings, Ross Snyder describes how he understood being a teacher: "I wish desperately that each student become...a work of art capable of evoking other works of art."  To be artists of the soul bringing goodness, truth and beauty to birth in others is what it means to be a saint.

While travelling in the Eastern Cape recently, Isobel and I met a man who turned out to be the son of one of the ministers in our Church who I had briefly known many years ago.  He told us that despite the fact that he had won first prize in a national Sunday School competition, he had become a prodigal son, turned his back on his father and his faith, and gone off to live his own life.  That turned out to be something of a failure, but now in his later life he was finding his way back to a living Christian faith.  But his story reminded me of the many people have gone through Sunday School and confirmation, or had religious education in school, and yet been turned off Christianity in the process. They may have won a prize for bible knowledge, but they had not been helped to become followers of Jesus that made a difference in their lives. Perhaps there are too few good role models around to really inspire them.

Knowing about the Bible or what Christians are meant to believe, does not make us Christians or a better human being.  For that we need mentoring saints who help us discover God's love and grace for ourselves, mentoring saints who provide an example in pointing us to Christ.  And we in turn are called to be mentoring saints for others, not least those we love the most.

John de Gruchy

Volmoed          31 October 2013

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