Secondly, white Christianity suffers from a bad case of
Disney Princess theology. As each individual reads Scripture, they see
themselves as the princess in every story. They are Esther, never Xerxes or
Haman. They are Peter, but never Judas. They are the woman anointing Jesus,
never the Pharisees. They are the Jews escaping slavery, never Egypt. For
citizens of the most powerful country in the world, who enslaved both Native
and Black people, to see itself as Israel and not Egypt when studying Scripture
is a perfect example of Disney princess theology. And it means that as people
in power, they have no lens for locating themselves rightly in Scripture or
society — and it has made them blind and utterly ill-equipped to engage issues
of power and injustice. It is some very weak Bible work.
Erna
Kim Hackett
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“once upon a time”
there was a man named Abraham
another named Joseph
and another named Moses
“once upon a time”
there was a woman named Mary
actually a lot of women named Mary (all important)
“once upon a time”
there are lots of stories in the Bible
stories about individuals, yes
but stories that are,
when all is said and done, cosmic, universal
every story in that book is my story
your story
and the question we must always ask
as we read those stories
is who am I in this story?
which one of these characters is me?
(We can do the same thing with the prophets -where is my
country, my political party in
these words of
warning? Is God talking to me, to my
country? Or the letters. If this letter (say Romans) showed up in my
mail box, what things in my life would that letter be addressing? Has Paul been peeking through my window? Or the window of my church? That voyeur!)
But when we ask that question, we must ask it with
honesty
And we have to be prepared to understand, that we may not
like the answer!
We are well prepared to be the people of faith in the
story.
We are even prepared to take on the weaknesses of the
Biblical heroes,
for many of those heroes have “feet of clay”
many of them have doubts, and fears
and we are good with that
but are we willing to see ourselves
as “them”
as those who are functionally the “enemies” of God and
God’s way?
can I recognize the fact that, when reading about John
the Baptist
wailing his way out of the wilderness,
that I may be more likely to be one of those tagged as a
“viper”
than one of those humbly standing in line to be washed?
can I see myself, important and busy person as I am, more
as the priest who hurries by the beaten and bloody traveler, than as the Good
Samaritan?
Can we as a country see ourselves as oppressive Egypt,
rather
than enslaved Israel
Can we see, in our armor clad police, the echoes of the
Pharaoh’s soldiers, chasing down the children of Israel?
Can we as the church see ourselves as those Amos is
speaking to when he says
“I hate, I despise your religious festivals; your
assemblies are a stench to me…
Away with the noise of your songs! I will not listen to
the music of your [guitars]
But let justice roll on like a river, righteousness like
a never-failing stream!”
for the failure of the White church over so many years to
insist that Black Lives Matter?
For our failure to understand that unless black lives
matter as much as white lives, we cannot say all lives matter. That we, as whites, are merely defaulting to
the place of “I matter!” (which is not untrue, but still…)
It is not just our own, individual faces we need to see
in the mirror
It is our political party
It is our nation
for in the Bible the individual and the nation, the
community, the people, are always intertwined and cannot be artificially separated
As I preach the lectionary this week
Am I oppressed Israel, hoping for the angel of death to
pass over,
or am I oppressive Egypt? (Exodus 12)
Am I the sentinel of Ezekiel (33) shouting warming, or am
I the recalcitrant one who refuses to listen?
Am I the righteous one, chastising the sinner, or the
sinner who refuses to change?
(Matthew 18). Or
will I just skip that and jump to the comfort of “where two or three are
gathered, there is God”?
Am I the one who has put on the armor of love, or am I
the one wallowing in the darkness of resentment (Romans 13)?
If I am honest, I am everywhere
I am the hero and villain alike
I am good and I am not so good
I am faithful, and I am faithless
I am loving, and I am not
I am kind, and brutal, generous and grasping
It’s a right mess
But thanks be to God, for the freedom I have to be honest
For the Sacred takes me as I am, and we go from there…..
“Thanks be to God, who delivers me through Jesus Christ
our Lord!” (Romans 7:25)
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