Sermon ÒEmbracing
ChaosÓ
The Rev. Rali Weaver
Given the 6th
of December 2009
First Church and
Parish in Dedham- Unitarian Universalist
How many of you have
had the feeling of satisfaction that comes from turning chaos into order? After watching Holly Fare Preparations
this week I have been astounded at how many of you it takes to take a tangled
mess of donations and turn it into a magnificent display of goods. And today those of you who are willing
and able to help will, after worship take what is left of the magnificent
display and turn it back into a chaotic mess to be recycled, thrown away or for
someone to pick up and organize again.
Turning chaos into
order is something we as humans are called upon to do.
We make gardens,
budgets, lists, clean our houses and do countless other things that begin with
a mess and end in order.
Yesterday I spent the
day doing dishes for the Holly Fare Luncheon and I hate to admit (for fear that
one of you might want to steel the job away from me) that I loved every second
of it. There was a rhythm to what I was doing. Every few minutes someone would bring me a dirty dish or
spoon or pot or pan and I would wash it or rinse it for the dishwasher and in
an orderly fashion and a timely way the chaos of the dishes would become clean
and in neat piles again. In the
work that I do I rarely have that sense of completion or of putting things
right again and so cleaning the dishes and putting things aright at the end of
the day gave my heart much pleasure.
I believe this sense
of making order out of chaos is what Advent is in many ways about.
If you werenÕt already
aware today is the second Sunday in the Christian Holiday of Advent.
Advent is the time
when Christians prepare their hearts for the coming of the Light or the Good
News of the Savior. If we were in a Christian Church we would be reading the
scriptures as it is prescribed for today from the lectionary. From the book of Malachi we would read
how the world was in chaos and GodÕs people did not follow his statuettes and
would blaspheme against him and so God in an never-ending attempt to reconcile
the people to his will would send a messenger to prepare peoples hearts,
turning Chaos into order.
In the book of Luke we
read of just such a messenger who goes into the region around the Jordon River
(which was basically a wilderness) and encourages people to be baptized for the
forgiveness of sins, preparing the way for the Lord by Òmake(ing) his pathways straight.
(Smoothing) Every valleyÉ and every mountain and hill É and (making) the crookedÉ straight, and the
rough waysÉ smooth (so that) all (people) could be saved.Ó
In the light of these
scriptures it seems appropriate to say that Advent is a time of reconciling the
darkness to the light, of acknowledging the chaos and regaining our footing to
order.
Even Hanukkah, which
begins next Sunday, represents the rededication of the Temple in Jerusalem
after itÕs desecration, celebrating the eight days of oil left for the
celebration. Celebrating the
miracle of light in the midst of difficult times.
We could safely say
that this time of year we are called to in the midst of the Chaos to find order. I would go so far to say that order is
in fact something that all of the worldÕs religious invite us to.
We being Unitarian
Universalists, and not bound by rituals tying us to the past, I believe it is
good and right for us to examine today what it might be like for us to –
instead of trying to find order this season– to train our hearts to
embrace chaos.
As rational beings I
believe we are seduced by the idea that if we input conventional matter we can
always produce linear, predictable changes. We plan events such as the Holly Fair or even this worship
service and we can expect certain outcomes. If we set things up a certain way, serve certain food we can
predict that we will receive a certain outcome. If we sing the certain hymns, if we follow a simple routine
in worship we can predict that worship on Sunday morning will leave you feeling
a certain way. Following a
scripted plan, even a scripted religious observance such as Advent or Hanukah
each year can offer us a reasonable assurance for success.
I believe there is one
problem with using our rational minds to predict outcomes in this way- and that is as human beings our
capacity for growth and change is neither linear nor can be prescribed. In order to adapt to the ever-changing
reality of human potential we must make room for a bit more chaos in our plans.
It only took standing
at the doorway as the Holly Fair commenced yesterday for me to see that chaos
is an essential element in the Holly Fair production.
On simple example is
that the Fair is advertised with a sign on our green for over a month as
starting at 9 am. There were
flyers all around town, and it is posted on our website and published in the
paper all as starting at 9 am. But
every year I am told, without fail at 8 am-- people begin forming lines to
enter the Parish House. We set the
expectation. The Fair begins at 9.
We can enforce this year after year and there will always be some people who
must arrive at 8. Someone
explained to me that this is the nature of things when you are dealing with
collectors and shop owners. They
want to be the first to pick over the goods and so they arrive at 8 am and
wait.
So perhaps this isnÕt
a great example but in looking at the faces of those who entered our parish
house yesterday I could see that shop owners or not some were in a hurry, some
were there to browse, some were looking for friends and some were looking to
make a friend. Peter who watched
more faces than I enter the Parish House yesterday, said that several of the people
needed to be cheered up and Janet mentioned that the Holly Fair is more of a
community tradition than a simple fundraiser and I would have to agree.
What is done at the
Holly Fair is a prescribed fundraiser with generations of tradition behind it
but what is received and what is gained is far less predictable.
There are the jokes
that are told by John during the set up and the others that are told by Richard
on the day of the event that may leave a worker or a buyer smiling. There are the smiles and kindnesses
exchanged that we cannot measure.
There is the way the grill cheese is cooked to perfection or arranged on
the plate that makes it something special or not. It is the way the cookies are displayed on the baked goods
table that makes them sell. We can
measure our production in the outcomes of profit but it is something as
unpredictable and unquantifiable as the spirit that we bring to this work that
makes this event a success or a failure.
Life is something more
than perscibed actions and predictable outcomes. Learning to train our hearts to allow time and room for the
things we cannot predict or expect is an essential element of spiritual growth.
In the Dictionary-
Chaos is defined as a state of complete disorder, lacking predictability.
In Greek Mythology
though Chaos is the original dark void from which everything else is
created. This Greek Myth is
mirrored in the creation stories of countless cultures even the Jewish and
Christian traditions that explain creation by saying that all of existence is
created out of a nameless and formless void. This story is actually confirmed by science in the Big Bang
Theory that refers to the idea that the Universe has expanded from a hot and
dense mass approximately 13.7 billion years ago and continues to expand to this
day.
If we were to attempt
to embrace Chaos I believe we would need to reconcile these two ideas - one of
chaos being complete disorder and the other of chaos being the nameless
void. Living comfortably within
the nothingness and the everything at once-ness is what would be required for
us to truly embrace life.
One
Sunday (when I was the Director of Religious Education in San Francisco) I was
out of sync with the service and let the children out of a class too
early. Having nothing else for
them to do we just stood in the hallway looking at each other. That was until one of the restless
students picked up a name nametag from the greeterÕs table and said, ÒI am
going to be BobÓ. She then picked
up a marker and wrote in large letters ÒBobÓ. The idea caught on like wildfire and all of a sudden there
were six or seven ÒBob's".
Each claiming to be ÒBob 1Ó or ÒBob 2Ó and so on. Only one of the students chose a
different Name. He was Mr.
Maxwell.
After
a short amount of time it registered to me that pretending to be someone else
was a rather noisy activity and church wasnÕt going to let out any time soon,
so all the BobÕs and Mr. Maxwell and a few parents and I moved to the church
playground. The BobÕs and Mr.
Maxwell kept up the charade for some time. Wandering around the play structure they kept saying things
like ÒBob 2 can we go down the slide?Ó with Bob 2 answering with something
like, ÒI donÕt know you will have to ask Bob 1Ó. And then Bob 1 responding
with, ÒI donÕt know letÕs ask Mr. Maxwell.Ó
I
am certain that some of you might find lots of things wrong with this
scenario. Surely the children
could have been doing something more productive with their Sunday school time. Surely they wasted a bunch of nametags
that could have been used for real people named Bob or Mr. Maxwell. And all of that all of that is true but
I bring this story up because that unplanned unpredictable event was the most
fun I think I have ever had with Children in all my many years of teaching. It was fun because it was so unexpected
and it was fun because the kids were just being kids. I repeat this story to you today because I think it
represents a perfect example of the things we cannot plan but must leave room
in our hearts this holiday season.
If
nothing else I hope this advent season reminds us all of the importance of
having fun, of being silly, and of leaving room for things that are different.
May
we hold loosely to our traditions allowing room for anything to happen so that
chaos will become a welcome guest at every event whether we invite it or
not. And let us approach this New
Year with the knowledge that chaos is a natural and liberating part of our
lives and in so doing more fully embrace life.