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Biography
John R. Claypool is
theologian-in-residence, Christ Episcopal Church, San Antonio, Texas.
Dr. Claypool has served churches in five southern states. Additionally,
he is the recipient of several honorary degrees and has published a
number of books. He has an abiding interest in pastoral care and
counseling, and is in constant demand as a lecturer and speaker at
churches, conferences, seminaries, and universities. [Biographical
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"If Only to Next Time"
Arthur Gordon was a southern lad who went to Yale and made good. In
fact, he was so outstanding in his achievement that he was awarded a
Rhodes scholarship on his graduation and went for two fabled years to
study at Oxford. He even got to spend an afternoon once with Rudyard
Kipling, right before the great poet died.
He came back and fulfilled a long-term dream by organizing or founding
an avant-garde literary journal which he hoped would be a vehicle of his
own and several other young writers' careers. However, after two years
it turned out that he was a better student than he was an entrepreneur
and editor. In fact, through many foolish decisions, after two years the
magazine folded, he found himself out of work and heavily in debt. It
was his first encounter with failure.
A very significant right of passage for a bright young achiever. It
turned out that he knew how to succeed; he did not know how to cope with
failure. So he became very depressed, even suicidal. His family down in
Savannah, Georgia, became quite disturbed about him. They were
successful in getting him to an important counselor, a friend of the
family, an old gentleman who practiced on Manhattan Island.
Young Gordon went and poured out to the counselor his tale of lament and
woe, all the self-recrimination that he was feeling for his failure.
When he finished, the old counselor said, "I think your story is very
similar to several others that I've worked with. Would you be willing to
spend some time and listen to some recorded stories that I've got
permission from these patients to share with others? I think there is
similarity between their plight and yours."
So he put on a cassette and there was a man's voice. It was a father who
had made several mistakes with a son in an earlier period. He had a
great deal of regret for the pain that that was now causing.
The second voice was that of a woman. She made a very poor choice of a
marriage partner. She had not handled the difficulties that ensued. She
too was regretting all the things that were happening.
The next voice was that of a man, a high-placed business executive, who
had made some unfortunate decisions earlier, and now was having to pay
for them in terms of financial loss. He too was lamenting what he had
done.
When the third voice ended, the counselor said to young Gordon, "Did you
pick up a theme that was common through all three of those interviews?
In their own way each was looking to the past and saying 'if only, if
only I bad done differently, if only I hadn't made certain mistakes.' I
don't mean to brag by sharing with you that I was successful in helping
all three of those people. They are today much more productive in their
living. The secret to turning them around was taking them to substitute
two different words for the words 'if only.' I was able to get each one
of those persons to learn to say 'next time' instead of 'if only.' Think
about, it, 'if only' points to that sector of experience that is largely
irrevocable. There is little we can do about the past and the things we
have done, and to concentrate energies on the mistakes of the past is
certain to lose energy altogether. However, 'next time' points to the
future, that sector of experience that is still open, still subject to
be changed. Here one can do differently. I was successful in getting
each of these persons to take their failures as the occasion of learning
rather than the occasion of despair, and if you will work with me, I
will attempt to help you do the same thing with the memories that are
troubling you so."
It made sense to the bright young editor and so he agreed to do a period
of therapy at the end of which he was able to say, with what he had
learned from that wise old counselor that one shift from 'if only' to
'next time' was in fact the most important learning that had come to
him, more important even than all he learned at Yale or all he learned
at Oxford.
I think that was a very significant event in the life of the young man,
and it is a truth that can be transferred to the help of every one of
us. I think that what he discovered, that is learning to deal with his
failures in terms of hope rather than lament, that is the creative thing
to do with those experiences in life when we have done the things that
we would to God we had not done, or left undone the things that we would
to God we had done. Every one of us has those kinds of memories. Every
one of us is carrying a sack of rocks of some kind out of the past, and
learning to do what young Gordon learned to do is absolutely crucial in
a creative handling of failure. It is not only that, but it lies at the
heart of what the Christian gospel is able to give us the power to do.
If you think back to what you know of Jesus Christ, is there a better
way to describe his impact on human beings than to say he gave the power
to move from 'if only' to 'next time' in relation to failure? You find
again and again his encountering failing people, and he always gave them
that power to cope, that hope to rise above the things that they had
been in order to become something different.
There is no place in holy scripture where this is more dramatically
lived out than the passage from John 8:1-11. Jesus was teaching early
one morning in the temple, and he was suddenly interrupted by a group of
noisy men. They have in their midst a jostled, tousled, looking woman,
and they're breathless in the accusation. They said, "Jesus, do you know
what? We just caught this woman in the very act of adultery, right when
it was happening, and we know what Moses said ought to be done to her.
This kind of person ought to be stoned on the spot. What do you say,
Jesus?"
It was really a ploy to put Jesus on the spot to get him discredited in
the eyes of the religious establishment of Jerusalem. Jesus, in that
moment of high conflict, did three things that smack of spiritual
genius, three things in retrospect that were absolutely appropriate to
that situation.
The first thing he did was not to answer their question verbally at all,
but rather to stoop over and begin to write with his finger in the dust.
There has been a great deal of speculation as to what he wrote and why
he did this. I have my own particular hunch. My hunch is that Jesus in
that moment was performing an act of considerate kindness. If you think
for a moment—the actualities of that situation—that woman was probably
very disheveled, maybe was not even clothed at all. She had been taken
very abruptly in a very embarrassing circumstance, and as she stood in
the midst of those angry men, perhaps with the shame of nakedness added
to every other woe that she was experiencing, as Jesus stooped over and
wrote, he diverted everybody's attention for just that moment that she
needed to get herself back together, to at least take away the burden of
nakedness from all else that she was experiencing.
It was a resourceful act of kindness. It was Jesus' way of saying that
that person for all of her problems, still had worth, still ought to be
treated with dignity and respect. Jesus gave to every human being the
kind of affection that he believed was worthy to give to one who was
made in the image of God. He did not see people solely in terms of what
they had done. He saw back of them to who they were and where they came
from. That little act of kindness, that diverting attention, that giving
this woman who was being treated as an object of scorn as a tool in the
hands of the manipulators, giving her that gesture of considerateness.
It was something that was beautiful to behold. It is the kind of thing
in reach of every one of us. You don't have to be highly educated. You
don't have to be greatly sophisticated in order to find ways simply to
be kind, particularly to beleaguered others. In the worst of times to do
the best of things, not to add to other peoples' burdens, but somehow
show them that in spite of all their difficulties, they still have
worth. This is what we can do. This is what I see Jesus doing as he
stooped over to write in the dirt.
But the second thing he did was also a master stroke. As they were
continuing to ply him with their manipulative questions, he looks up and
says calmly, "The one of you who has no sin, let that one cast the first
stone."
It was an incredibly subtle diagnosis of the real dynamics of that
situation. I think Jesus senses that the problem here was that these men
were not comfortable with their own sexuality and they were doing
something that is a time-honored strategy; that is, attempting to deal
with the darkness within by attacking an object without. This is the
dynamic behind all the witch hunts, these times in which we try to vent
all of our frustration on someone else as if they are completely to
blame.
My hunch is that these men had great uneasiness about their own
sexuality and what they had done, and seeing that woman (and
incidentally I must say there had to be a man because no adultery can be
done alone, it was a sign of the sexism of that day that only the woman
is singled out there had to be two but only the woman is apprehended).
These men, when they saw that happening, were made so uneasy about their
own shadow, that instead of dealing with the darkness within (which is
what we all need to do), they attempted to cope with it by projecting
their anger and condemnation on another person. Jesus very definitely
recognized that this was the problem and so by shifting the focus back
to their own darkness rather than to hers, he got them to doing what we
all need to do in the face of human sinfulness, that is not cry out,
"It's him; it's her; it's them, oh Lord, standing in the need of
prayer," but rather to get us to do that much more difficult act to
confess, "It's me; it's me; oh Lord, in whom the darkness resides," and
the way to begin to deal with evil is not to castigate the person out
there, but begin to do work within ourselves, the homework that begins
in honest repentance and the willingness to face the darkness within.
Jesus knew that if he could ever get those men to doing that, then the
impulse to condemn would give way to the impulse of compassion. If I
ever have the courage to fish out my own system, deal with my own
incompleteness, then I find out that that which separates me from
another is a matter of degree and not of kind, that I am more like that
person than unlike, and that person more like me than unlike me. There
is a great commonality in our needfulness. There is a great sense in
which we all need the same things. We stand on level ground under the
mercy of Christ and beg him to heal us and to forgive us. And it is to
these men's credit that when Jesus turned the accusation around and
pointed them to their own sinfulness rather than to the woman's, they
took the clue, and the scripture says that beginning with the oldest
(the one who had the most experience), they began to leave that place
one by one. The kind of work Jesus was inviting them to do is the kind
of work that can only be done individual to individual. We do things
collectively that we would never do if we deal with our own
individuality.
Soren Kierkegaard, in talking about the scene right before the
crucifixion, said that none of the people who spat on Jesus, who
ridiculed him, who made fun of him and reviled him, none of those people
had they been lone individuals, would have had the courage to walk up
and spit in Jesus' face or slap him. But put together, somehow the evil
in each one grows and becomes more hideous.
The interesting thing is that here by getting these folk in touch with
their own need for self-examination, the collective mob disintegrated.
They left one by one to do their homework, to get in touch with the beam
that was in their own eye rather than the mote that existed in that
pathetic woman. It was a deft way of focusing attention where it needed
to be.
Then the third thing. When the group of accursers was gone, Jesus looks
up and says to the woman, "Is there no one to condemn you?"
And she says, "No one, sir.''
And he says those incredible words, "Neither do I condemn you then. Go
and sin no more."
Here is the shift from 'if only' to 'next time'. Here is the word that
says, "You are invited to take your past seriously but not ultimately."
Here is that gift of grace that was being given by that one that said to
her that she could be different in the future. She didn't have to go on
being the way she had always been. Jesus moved her out of that dead end
of despair into that open course of hope and creativity. When we use our
sins as a way of learning what needs to be learned and take the wisdom
that they bequeath to us and move this into a new future. That's the way
to make creative response to our failures. There is nothing we can do to
undo what we have done, but there are things we can learn from our
failures that can make us into more compassionate and creative persons,
and Jesus in bequeathing that mercy to this tragic person who had been
caught in her sin, was doing for her what he did for every sinful person
that he met: he gave them the gift of forgiveness, the gift of free
grace. He did it out of a bountiful sense that the one who gives us life
is a God of mercy, that he will give us second chances in our lives on
the same terms that he gave us our first chance.
If you stop to ask yourself, "What did I do to deserve being born into
this world?" it comes to you that the life that you experience at birth
is a sheer and total gift. We do nothing to earn our way into this
world. It is given to us apart from our deserving.
And the good news of Jesus Christ is that we are given second chances on
the same terms that we were given our first chance. God is not a
perfectionist, but a loving father. Life is not a spelling bee, one
mistake and down you go. It is rather like a potter's shop where a
patient artist takes a lump of clay and works with it, and works with
it, and works with it until at last he gets it to the way he wants it to
be. There is something bigger in the world than our sin, and that
something is a merciful God. He is willing to give us second chances out
of his grace and not out of our deserving, and the power to move from
'if only' which is a way of regret, to 'next time' which is a way of
hope is that creative mercy of God saying most clearly in the face of
Jesus, when he said to that woman, "I do not condemn you. I do not
relegate you to hopelessness. I do not freeze you into what you have
been. I open for you the possibility of a new future granted in the same
kind of mercy that you received when you first were born into this
world." The power to move from 'if only' to 'next time' is the
incredible mercy of God.
Dr. William Muehl of the Yale Divinity School had something happen years
ago in his family that gives graphic image to the truth I am trying to
convey. It seems that he had a five-year-old son who was in
kindergarten. About October of that year, the teacher suggested to the
children that they might like to make some kind of present for their
parents for the coming Christmas. Their son decided to make a ceramic
ashtray. He took some clay and with the help of the teacher, he molded
it carefully, painted it just the way he wanted it.
The teacher even helped him put it in the kiln and fire it. He was so
pleased with the work of his hands and the prospect that come Christmas
morning, he was going to be able to give his parents something that he
had made himself. The last day before Christmas holidays came, they had
a traditional Christmas pageant, and the little boy went to the
classroom to get his cherished package. But in his hurry to put on his
coat, run down the hall, say "goodbye" to all his friends at the same
time, he tripped and the package went out of his hand, up in the air,
and came crashing down on the floor with a terrible sound of breaking.
When the child realized what had happened, that all of his work and all
of his hopes had absolutely gone to shambles, he began to cry
uncontrollably. The father trying to deal not only with the child's
discomfort but with his own discomfort, moved in and said, "Don't cry,
son. Don't cry. It doesn't matter. It really doesn't matter.”
But the mother, far wiser in things of the heart, pushed the father
aside and said, "Oh, you are very wrong. It does matter. It matters a
great deal that this has happened," and with that she put her arms
around the weeping child and began to weep with him for his shattered
dreams. But then when the tears were passed, she reached in her purse
and got out a handkerchief and quietly dried the tears on the little
fellow's cheek and then said to him, "Come on, let's pick up the pieces
and see what we can make of what is left."
In the three principal actors of that drama, you have the three
alternatives in dealing with failure. The crying of the child is a
symbol of the despair in that what we have done cannot be undone, what
we have broken can never be mended. There is nothing as hopeless as the
sense that the past is an ultimate that we cannot change.
The father's attempt to minimize the pain by trivializing what has
happened. That will never bring any significant change either, because
it drains all life of meaning.
No, the figure of that mother who knew how to weep appropriately for
that which ought to have been wept over, who knew how to take the past
seriously, but then saying, "Come, let's pick up the pieces and see what
we can make of what is left," ah, that is the way of grace, that is the
way of seeing that there is always something that God can do even with
our most broken lives and our most broken experiences.
Therefore I would say to you tonight that the power to move from 'if
only' to 'next time', the power to get beyond the terrible shadows of
the past into some kind of significant future, grows out of the
incredible mercy of God who is willing to give us new chances at life on
the same terms he gave us our first chance.
Therefore, I have used many images: the young achiever moving from 'if
only' to 'next time', the stooping figure of Jesus who said, "Neither do
I condemn you, go and sin no more," or that wonderful mother reaching
down to weep and then to say, "Let's pick up the pieces and see what we
can make with what is left." That is the Gospel. There is something
bigger than you are in this world and that something is the merciful
God.
Would you let his goodness take your badness and make you wiser and
better because of his forgiveness? It is his gift. Take it and become
new. Amen.
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