Here’s another great churchless teaching story from Anthony de Mello, my kind of Jesuit priest. The kind who was censured by the Catholic Church after his death for speaking the truth too freely. This is from his book, “Taking Flight.”
The priest announced that Jesus Christ himself was coming to church the following Sunday. People turned up in large numbers to see him. Everybody expected him to preach, but he only smiled when introduced and said, “Hello.”Everyone offered him hospitality for the night, especially the priest, but he refused politely. He said he would spend the night in church. How fitting, everybody thought.
He slipped away early next morning before the church doors were opened. And, to their horror, the priest and people found their church had been vandalized. Scribbled everywhere on the walls was the single word, “Beware.”
No part of the church was spared: the doors and windows, the pillars and the pulpit, the altar, even the Bible that rested on the lectern. “Beware.” Scratched in large letters and in small, in pencil and pen and paint of every conceivable color. Wherever the eye rested one could see the words: “Beware, beware, Beware, Beware, beware, beware…”
Shocking. Irritating. Confusing. Fascinating. Terrifying. What were they supposed to beware of? It did not say. It just said “Beware.”
The first impulse of the people was to wipe out every trace of this defilement, this sacrilege. They were restrained from doing this only by the thought that it was Jesus himself who had done this deed. Now that mysterious word “Beware” began to sink into the minds of the people each time they came to church.
They began to beware of the Scriptures, so they were able to profit from the Scriptures without falling into bigotry. They began to beware of sacraments, so they were sanctified without becoming superstitious. The priest began to beware of his power over the people, so he was able to help without controlling.
And everybody began to beware of religion which leads the unwary to self-righteousness. They became law-abiding, yet compassionate to the weak. They began to beware of prayer, so it no longer stopped them from becoming self-reliant. They even began to beware of their notions of God so they were able to recognize him outside the narrow confines of their church.
They have now inscribed the shocking word over the entrance of their church and as you drive past at night you can see it blazing above the church in multicolored neon lights.
What a great extract - and one that seems particular pertainant to the current religious protests. I think this story relates to all religions. It reminds me of the words of the Buddha:
"Rely not on the teacher/person, but on the teaching. Rely not on the words of the teaching, but on the spirit of the words.
Rely not on theory, but on experience. Do not believe in anything simply because you have heard it. Do not believe in traditions because they have been handed down for many generations. Do not believe anything because it is spoken and rumored by many. Do not believe in anything because it is written in your religious books. Do not believe in anything merely on the authority of your teachers and elders. But after observation and analysis, when you find that anything agrees with reason and is conducive to the good and the benefit of one and all, then accept it and live up to it."
May we all continue to beware...
Posted by: Paul | February 06, 2006 at 02:40 AM
BEWARE, BEWARE, BEWARE
Posted by: richard | February 08, 2008 at 03:47 PM
where is faith in all of this?
Posted by: vince | March 29, 2009 at 05:55 AM
vince, faith is nowhere in all of this. Which is where it should be: nowhere.
At least, the sort of faith that is based on blind belief, rather than reasonable evidence.
We all use the latter sort of faith. If I come to a green light, I have faith that people going the other way will stop at their red light. (But I still glance in their direction to make sure.)
Religion doesn't rely on that sort of evidence-based faith. Rather, it would have us believe in dogma, and even holds up blind faith as a virtue instead of the vice that it actually is.
Posted by: Brian | April 07, 2009 at 11:01 AM
i had a dream in which a grey stone tablet appeared at the end of the vision/dream telling me to trust. TRUST i knew exactly what it meant.
Posted by: Michael | April 23, 2010 at 11:59 AM
At least, the sort of faith that is based on blind belief, rather than reasonable evidence.
Posted by: metin2 yang | June 13, 2010 at 01:03 AM