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"NHF
History-A Relational Cosmology"
The Rev. Bruce Russell-Jayne
May 18, 2008
Northern Hills Fellowship
Reading
Pie with Spirits ~ Rev. Mary Wellemeyer
This is the very pumpkin pie
my grandmother made - almost.
She was a modern woman who knew how to follow recipes.
Receipts, she called them,
because they had been received.
She had a rule for pie crust that was constant
until, from time to time, it changed.
I have that rule, in turn, and it has moved on,
just a bit, from where she left it.
This is my special shared moment with her,
departed a quarter century.
As I work, I am all ages of myself,
and the thought of my tall son comes to join us, though he hardly knew
her.
He makes pies with wild abandon, sculpting them from material and artistry.
He has received pie somehow at the level of soul.
The three of us make pie together,
preheating the oven,
cutting butter into flour, adding water, flouring a board, rolling the
crust.
To honor her, I follow the recipe.
To honor him, I change just one thing.
To honor myself, I take my time and smile.
Sermon NHF History - A Relational Cosmology Rev.
Bruce Russell-Jayne
Northern Hills Fellowship has a history worth celebrating! As Minister
I must help the congregation prepare for the future. Therefore, the first
thing I did was to look at the church’s history. Looking back to
go forward may seem counterintuitive, but it is important to claim our
past, to share our stories and learn from them; to hold up what is important
and helpful for our future. To build on our history we acknowledge both
the good and the bad; we talk about unresolved griefs and conflicts and
we move on.
It was over a year ago when I first started learning about Northern Hills
Fellowship during the Ministerial Search process. Since then I’ve
talked with many of you, with former ministers, and people in the community;
I’ve looked through the church’s filing cabinets and computer.
For the last several weeks, people have shared stories about NHF’s
past and posted them on our History Wall. I am happy to report that in
all my investigations I have found no skeleton in a closet, no secret
scandals. This is a relatively healthy church which has much going for
it and a church which is willing to learn and grow from its mistakes.
The NHF story contains much that is worthwhile. Over the decades since
the Fellowship’s first services in 1961, hundreds of people have
found life sustaining community here. There is a richness of spirit in
our stories which leads me to conclude the future of Northern Hills Fellowship
is bright.
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I initiated the history wall project so more people could engage with
NHF’s history. On the newsprint I stuck colored paper placing major
events in their proper order, and along the bottom I put the names of
paid staff who have served here. All that was just to give some structure.
Chronology and minister’s names are not the most interesting thing.
Reading about events in history doesn’t always give a good sense
of how they figure into the congregation’s consciousness. I wanted
to get at some of the feelings behind the stories. For several weeks people
have viewed the history wall, talked about it, and added descriptions
of events that were important to them. Each story that went on the wall
was written by an individual, but the interesting thing is they were never
just personal stories about that individual. They all talked about other
people.
Look across this sanctuary, and you see an assortment of folks. Each of
us has a lifeline which stretches back in time. We are individuals for
sure, but we are also people who have connections with each other. The
presence of each of you enriches this worship service, a common event
in the history of our lives. When we come together for worship and fellowship,
we can sense the broadness of the communal experience. So too does the
church have a timeline. Each of our individual lifelines connects to the
church’s timeline at a number of points depending on how long we
have been here. Usually, the points that make it into the official church
history are events for which most of the members had significant emotional
involvement. At those events, the long vertical timeline widens into a
horizontal place that many people remember. For example, several people
have told me how wonderful the congregation felt about the marriage ceremony
of Corky Bonekamp and Susan Petry in 2003. We are still grieving Susan’s
loss last year, but we will be forever grateful to her and Corky for making
Northern Hills so proud as it stood up in its community and declared its
support for them and their same-sex marriage. We need to keep alive stories
of significant events – those horizontal places in the time line
– because they help define the community. These events are significant
to the entire community – even to the newer members who weren’t
there back then.
As a newer member of the community I really need to feel at home here,
where I live now. It is hard to have a sense of home unless I feel a connection
with my predecessors here. That’s one reason I have paid particular
attention to stories about former Northern Hills ministers and why I invited
three of them to be part of our Installation Service. I wanted to know
what it was like for Rev. Sharon Dittmar in her year as Interim Minister
here. It was helpful to me to understand how the congregation reacted
when she was asked to stay on but couldn’t. The Fellowship experienced
strong growth during the period when the Rev. Gary James was minister
and his wife Julie Martin was Director of Religious Education. I wonder,
was it his Friday night movies or her support for parents that enabled
growth? It was interesting to hear how my sermons strike some of you who
experienced his. I have asked former staff and current members why they
think the Fellowship grew to pastoral church size and then shrunk again.
I will continue to seek answers from the stories of my forerunners. This
is not a task for me alone, we are all the spiritual descendents of those
who have dwelled in this place before us. For our spiritual wholeness,
we must find a way to inhabit the history of the place we live. Newer
members must find ways to connect to events and to older members who formed
the Fellowship. A good way to start this would be for older and newer
members to sit down and spend a half hour 1-on-1 just to get to know each
other.
People added events to the History Wall because they still have feelings
about them. Some stories simply recalled fun events. One from 1969 or
70 was when “we had a paper airplane and kite flying contest for
young and old with prizes for everyone. In the same timeframe they made
a movie of kids and adults up in a tree in the side yard called “The
Tree People.” The author says, “It was really corny but lots
of laughs,” and asks us to remember that “A Fellowship that
plays together stays together!” June Schlipf told of several times
when members came together to create art, costumes and fun activities.
She tells of how our “Caring Quilt was created by many skillful
hands. Some embroidered or appliquéd, some made designs for others
to carry out. Some simply left their handprints or signatures. This began
a tender tradition thru which the Northern Hills community expresses sympathy
to someone who needs it by loaning her or him the Caring Quilt for awhile.
People went beyond the mere description of what happened to portray the
effect on them and the congregation. One told of having an “intensely
spiritual experience” while walking the Labyrinth along with several
people in the drizzle and carrying her infant in the “Slow Walk
for Peace” in 1998. Others told of just having fun out there. Ask
Dave Beato how he feels about traversing the labyrinth on his mower. There
were stories of how some of the things we enjoy today got their start.
Betsy Anderson documented the beginning of the Coming of Age program in
1991; she is justly proud of how much it has benefited the young folks
of Northern Hills, and we saw the most recent evidence of that a couple
of Sundays ago.
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The stories of Northern Hills’ beginnings and formative events compose
our creation narrative, if you will. Another name for a creation narrative
is a cosmology. The purpose of a cosmology is to give people perspective
to interpret and make their own meaning as they relate to the physical,
social and cultural world around them. When interpreting NHF’s history
it is important to make the stories and lessons we learned along the way
comprehensible for today’s members to help us create paradigms for
our own time. Cosmologies tell not only of creation; they tell also how
the creation made the world better than it was before. Our NHF narrative
contains descriptions of how we look at life, our philosophy or philosophies
of the nature of reality, and our vision of a just social order. The story
of how NHF honored Leslie Edwards grandfather, the Rev. W. H. G. Carter,
to help right an old wrong, and participated in the reconciliation with
his family is infused with the yearnings for better racial relations in
our city. I am honored to retell this story to everyone who visits Northern
Hills. I hold this up as an example of what we can do to bring about social
justice in our time.
The stories I hear are not all accomplishments to celebrate. The congregation
has long been dissatisfied that membership, after having reached a peak
in the late 90s, declined over the next several years. Progress is not
always onward and upward. For the last few years Rev. Morris Hudgins was
here, there were efforts to turn things around, but the shrinkage continued.
When I talked with him, he told me of his disappointment at being unable
to grow the church. It seems in the last year or two NHF’s membership
has stopped declining and is now turning back up a bit. We now have another
hill to climb.
We who live amongst the seven hills of Cincinnati know about climbing.
Some of them are as steep as you’ll see anywhere. I learned something
about steep hills when I hiked in the Appalachian Mountains. I find the
uphill portions of the trail to be unbelievably hard sometimes. After
climbing steeply for several hundred feet and thinking this is all I can
do, sometimes the trail goes up another several hundred feet. There are
places so steep that the trail couldn’t go straight up; it has to
cut along at an angle to the pitch of the mountainside. In order to get
up some of the ridges, the trail has to zig-zag back and forth across
the side of the slope. These zigs and zags are called switchbacks. When
I was a beginning hiker, every time I came to a switch back, I would groan.
Switchbacks were visible evidence, proof that this was a steep climb,
a reminder, I complained to myself, that I really was working too hard.
“Who built this trail?” I would think, “Couldn’t
they have chosen a less arduous route?”
The decline in numbers must have felt like that to some of you. Growth
of the Fellowship since 1961 has been a long climb which has included
some reversals along the way. I can see why you might not be so happy
to see a switchback on the trail. As I put more miles on my hiking boots,
I came to appreciate switchbacks. Now when I see one, I think, “I’m
glad for this switchback, it kept me from walking straight up a very steep
slope. When I come to one, I smile and say, “Thank goodness for
switchbacks!” My attitude of gratitude gives me a mental boost as
I continue my climb.
I believe NHF has learned some important lessons from the switchbacks.
We have a long climb to get back to the numbers we had 10 years ago, but
we are on the right trail to get there. We now have a great set of volunteer
leaders, and an excellent paid staff if I do say so myself, and we are
all committed to cooperation and growth. We have set a priority on making
NHF intentionally child friendly and supportive of parents. That’s
the combination that made NHF grow last time, and it will again.
Now I’m not claiming that some cosmic trail builder has already
decided where we are going. But I am saying that we can benefit from our
switchbacks. Progress comes both thru building on triumphs and by avoiding
mistakes. At each juncture in NHF’s growth something has been learned
and a vista has been seen. From where I stand, NHF’s narrative points
to a bright future.
:::
For the history wall, I did some homework, put some facts on the wall,
and you added stories. The main goal of this exercise was to get us to
talk with each other through our history. Each of us brings our own personal
history and perspectives on life with us into this church. No one of us
has all of the truth. But somehow we must come to shared truths, truths
that work in our intimate circles, in our institutions and with the wider
world. In order to come to a communal truth, we must enter into dialogue
with each other.
Each of us here today will have a different experience of this service.
Some of you will agree with what I said; others will disagree. Most of
you won’t hear everything I said; some of you will hear something
I didn’t say. This was true back in history, too. The people who
lived thru the same event in our church’s history experienced it
differently back then, and remember it differently now. So, it is impossible
to write one definitive story that describes exactly what happened, just
the facts. I hear you wondering, “He doesn’t base everything
on facts? What kind of engineer can he have been?” “One who
collected a lot of data in my time,” I answer, “but one who
learned that it’s how people feel about the facts, how they interpret
them, that really matters.”
Feelings were what mattered in 1993 when Jackie Koenig was diagnosed with
cancer and a whole group showed up at church on the day of her surgery
just to be together. NHF provided a place to share feelings again in 2003
when the church was open for people to pray at the start of the war. A
new member felt supported in 1996 at the Halloween Party when Rev. Don
Bisset got wrapped up in toilet paper like a mummy, and all the kids got
a prize. Parents and children were welcomed, everyone had a good time,
and several of those parents are still here today. In order to foster
more of those kinds of experiences, the Committee on Ministry is beginning
a process for creating a covenant of Beloved Community. We hope to help
our congregational relationships remain respectful and feel supportive
to all of us.
The goal of meaning-making dialogue is not to determine who is right or
most intelligent. It is not to give one person or one version of the truth
power over others. We should not take this kind of power over others,
or give others this kind of power over us. We can learn much from others,
but we should not make other’s stories and points of view definitive
for our own lives. Each of us needs our own way to make sense of creation;
we need our own cosmology. And we must be able to revise our cosmology
any time the way we view creation changes.
Through dialogue we come to a living truth, a relational truth. This kind
of truth is a truth of engagement, not an explanation of how things really
are.” Diana Eck writes, “Dialogue does not mean that we will
agree, but only that we will understand more clearly and that we will
begin to replace ignorance, stereotype, even prejudice, with relationship.
Dialogue is the language of mutuality, not of power.”
Dialoging about our stories gives people a chance to create relational
truth. The goal is taking meaning from our history that will create a
stronger bond of relationship in our community. That kind of truth forming
can strengthen Northern Hills. We need to have more congregational discussions
so we can build on the lessons of the long range planning process while
Rev. Hudgins was here. We need to tell about the discussions held in the
cottage meetings two years ago as part of the ministerial search process
so we can better fulfill the desires expressed by members then. We collected
stories in the Startup Workshop last September to capture the essence
of our Fellowship as I began my ministry here. We need to continue to
tell our stories to each other, to form a communal history we can build
on, and to create a relational cosmology.
:::
During our history project we have acknowledged the Fellowship’s
significant accomplishments as well as some of its difficulties. We salute
both the agonies and the ecstasies of yesterday. It is fitting to look
back, to cherish our past, to remind everyone of all we have accomplished.
Just think of all the worship services that have been put on since they
began in 1961! A graph of our membership growth would not plot as a straight
line constantly going up, but that is not a totally bad thing. Switchbacks
give us a chance to catch our breath before resuming our climb. We are
ready to look forward, remembering the lessons of our history, and to
ask some new friends to join us and add their truths to our story.
Ibid. 499.
Eck, Diana. Encountering God, from Bozeman to Banaras, Beacon Press (Boston:
1993).
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