Sermon ŇDismantling
Our PrivilegeÓ The Rev. Rali M. Weaver
First Church and Parish in Dedham
March 21, 2010
I feel certain that as both of our readings this
morning suggest the first and only place to start to dismantle our privilege
would be to begin by examining how our own way of being might contribute to
issues of wealth and poverty within our class structure.
Just returning on Thursday from a short visit to
Florida I can start by recognizes my own privilege to escape the horribly rainy
weather and spend a week in the sun. I am also privileged to have friends who
will both feed me and house me so that I have the resources to take such a
trip.
When we arrived in Florida I found out that my friendŐs parents live within a gated community. If you arenŐt already familiar with it a ŇGated CommunityÓ is basically a form of residential housing that has a strictly controlled entrance and generally a closed perimeter of walls keeping some people in and some people out. We have them here in Massachusetts and they come in a wide variety of forms from retirement housing to housing for the elite. Whatever their intended purpose Gated communities usually consist of residential streets and include some form of shared amenities from playgrounds to swimming pools to everything you might need to get by on a day to day basis. Gated communities exist in nearly every country in the world to protect the rich and keep out the poor.
I should note that my friendŐs parents are retired
schoolteachers from the north and live in a far from elite gated community of
modular homes. The amenities they share are a swimming pool and shuffleboard
and tennis courts and a clubhouse with pool and poker tables. Because the
amenities in their community were modest my friendŐs parents would need to
leave their chosen compound regularly to grocery shop or go to the post office
or to see the ocean.
While I found the accommodations quite comfortable it
was impossible (from my outsiderŐs point of view) not to notice how the gates
worked to keep people out in order to give those on the inside the feeling of
security.
Clearly some of the insecurity that comes from leaving
the gated community is real. One
of the natural advantages of gated housing developments is that it gives the
police an excuse to reduce patrols because of the already high security within
the residential areas. Unlike
their safe home community once a resident leaves the fences and gates behind,
they are sometimes entering a no-mans-land where there is no regular security
detail.
One evening my friend and I wanted to go to leave the
compound walls to go to the grocery store to get some things for breakfast and
dinner for the following day and her parents insisted on taking us because they
felt the potential crime at the Wal-Mart was too much of a Ňsecurity riskÓ.
As I see it there are two problems with this scenario.
One is that at 7pm on a Friday evening every person in the world should feel
safe enough to go to a local store and get groceries. I know that many people
in the world live in similar unsafe conditions but to be in the United States
and to have to remain at home at 7 pm or be required to have an escort to go
out to the grocery store seemed absurd to my outsider sensibilities.
The problem with the theory that keeping
track of outsiders reduces crime is that statistically gated communities have
no less crime than non-gated communities and a very small percentage of overall
crimes are actually committed by strangers and visitors inside or outside
secured facilities.
This inherent need for security creates
boundaries and tensions between people that are difficult to cross.
When you decide it is unsafe to go out at
night, you see everyone as a threat.
And even when you are safe you walk with a feeling of insecurity. When we begin to analyze our privilege
in this light we begin to recognize how our fear builds up walls where
community could have been built.
In her article ŇWhite Privilege: Unpacking
the Invisible KnapsackÓ Peggy McIntosh offers the suggestion that the first
step in Unpacking our Invisible Knapsack of Privilege is to recognize what is
in it. In her article she
identifies many rarely examined White Privileges that are therefore invisible
to our eyes.
Just a few of the list of White Privileges
included are:
I do not have to educate my children
to be aware of systemic racism for their own daily physical protection
I can be pretty sure that if I ask
to talk to the "person in charge", I will be facing a person of my
race.
I can expect figurative language and imagery in all of the arts to
testify to experiences of my race.
I can choose blemish cover or
bandages in "flesh" color and have them more or less match my skin.
When we open our eyes we can clearly and
simply see how imbalanced our privilege is. In a similar way to the Gated communitiesŐ walls of
insecurity and of privilege have been drawn since the beginning of time to hold
some people in and some people out.
If we do not begin to wake up to the class systems that are at play even
in the formation of our global economy we may miss the opportunity to throw a
monkey wrench in the capitalistic drive to keep us all separate.
I donŐt think there is a better example to me
of how Capitalism divides working class citizens than the evolution of Major
League Baseball.
In 1999 I had an opportunity to go see Tiger
Stadium in Detroit at the start of the last season the Tigers ever played in
that park. In interviewing workers
and patrons of that park as well as people passing by on the street I quickly
understood that they were moving the park because they no longer felt that ŇThe
CornerÓ on Michigan Avenue was a safe place to do business. From talking to
some real old timers it seemed that ever since the tigers had won the World
Series (in 1984) ticket prices had skyrocketed and the working class people of
Detroit could no longer afford to go to the game.
From my vantage point this is a great
departure from what Detroit Tiger Baseball had been about, Baseball was
considered AmericaŐs pastime because it was a place where the common man and
rich man alike could enjoy the afternoon. Since its inception in 1896 Tiger
Stadium had been used to help to entertain the masses, and give them something
to do to keep them off the streets.
According to one old timer the Tigers would regularly play back-to-back
double headers to keep crime down.
One day, to reduce the riots in Detroit, the Mayor supposedly asked the
team to play a triple-header to stop a riot. In those days tickets were less than a nickel a seat for the
good seats. Times of course have
changed dramatically and the common man canŐt usually buy a seat. And baseball is no longer considered an
activity for every man.
I bring this up because when we think of the
price of going to the movies or to a play or to a baseball game or even to the
gym we know these lines are not invisible between the have and have notŐs but
they are drawn with money. To have a fully rounded education in our culture we
need experiences. To gain
experiences we need time and energy and money. Those things are privileges in an economy where people are
working three and four jobs to stay afloat.
In our own town since they have built Legacy
Place I have seen groups of workers get off the bus on Route 1a and cross Route
One to get to work several times a day.
When will we demand that there be a safe crossing on the highway or a
bus stop at the mall itself? Will
it take someone getting hit by a car? And what about the workers who are
employed at Foxhill how far must they walk on busy streets and in the snow to
get from bus lines to work. How will our silence and refusal to use what
political capitol we have limit their security within our society?
For several centuries (on and off) church has been an
institution that is intended in its nature to balance the state and help to
distribute capitol more fairly. And by capitol I donŐt mean just money. I mean our resources our political
capitol our time and creative energy.
We do this already in some ways with the food pantry. How else might we do this more
effectively? How might we use what we already have to bridge some of the class
gaps that are created by fear and greed?
Two weeks from today we will have an Easter egg hunt
after church. If you havenŐt seen
it yet it is quite an amazing event.
The children run willy-nilly about the meeting house and unchecked a few
would end up with many eggs and many would end up with a few eggs.
To begin our event we start with a few rules.
Configuring how children are looking and how many eggs there are I tell them
how many they can find before they have to help someone else to look. And once
everyone has the requisite number they can all look for what is left.
For this to work all of the children must start out at
the same time. If a child comes late they arenŐt configured into the count of
eggs and the whole plan goes awry.
I am telling you this because I think this is a
perfect metaphor for two things we might consider as we proceed to start to
dismantle some of our privilege.
Finding ways to help everyone get what they need should be the first
order of business. And second we
must recognize and prepare for the fact that we arenŐt all working form the
same starting point and in fact our Society wouldnŐt function if we did. We
need people working the counters at Legacy Place if we want to shop there. We need people to pick up our garbage
and to help us with a wide variety of things; in acknowledging this we must
offer our capitol to make things livable for all.
This year I have learned my lesson. I am going to hold
a few eggs out maybe a dozen or so and that way if any children come late to
the hunt, I can slyly lay out as many as we need for them to participate fully.
If no one comes late, and everybody gets their
requisite number of eggs, well --more eggs for me to disperse as I please.
Dismantling our privilege is more about inviting everyone in, and making room
for them and evening the playing field than it is about giving it all away so
there is nothing left for us.
Dismantling our privilege is an opportunity to let go
of our fear and our greed and live in a generous place of community that will
free not just a small select group of us but all of us.