What
God Hath Joined Together
© Melanie Morrison
November, 2004
I am
delighted to be with you today. Through friendship circles, I have
known of
the witness of your organizations within
the United Methodist Church, to the wider church, and
to the world. You have been salt and light and leaven
in the church, and I am honored
to join you as a co-conspirator from the United Church
of Christ. The literal meaning of the word "conspire" is "to
breathe together." Co-conspirators are those who breathe with
one another, in our case breathing, yearning, working,
dreaming, struggling for a church and world transformed
and free of racism,
sexism, heterosexism, and ableism.
As I pondered what I wanted to say this morning, to my
surprise there was a verse from Genesis that kept surfacing
and staying with me: What God hath joined together,
let no one put asunder. Aware that I am plucking that phrase from its original
context, I want to use it as one of the lenses for our conversation this morning.
Because it is my experience that we are contending with centrifugal forces at
work in our world, in our churches, in our movements for social change, and in
our very bodies – forces that are threatening to pull us asunder; forces
demanding that we give allegiance to this group and not that; to this identity
and not that. Forces that urge us to rank oppressions and causes, declaring some
more important than others.
I experienced these forces at work recently when I visited a predominantly white,
local United Church of Christ congregation as part of the steering committee
for an organization called Word & World – a school for faith-based
activists that is designed as a national-local collaboration in different regions
of the country that seeks to bridge the sanctuary, the seminary, and the streets.
There are plans underway for a week-long Word & World school in Memphis next
August that will focus on the labor movement and issues of economic and racial
justice. Memphis has been chosen as the site of this school because of its historic
significance as the place where Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated as he
lived out his solidarity with the poor by joining the labor struggle of the Memphis
sanitation workers. And because the city is one of the poorest in the nation.
The pastor was initially enthusiastic about my visit. We have a friend in common
and the pastor has known of my work within the UCC in the area of human sexuality.
However, as I described the work of Word & World and the focus of the Memphis
school in particular, I could tell that the pastor’s enthusiasm was waning.
He suggested I come ahead and participate in worship, but he indicated he was
having some second thoughts about my making an announcement about the Memphis
school. “It is so far in the future. People is our church don’t plan
that far into the future.”
When I arrived at the church, the pastor saw me, greeted me enthusiastically,
and said he wanted me to meet one of the leaders of the church who is a gay man. “The
LGBT study group here at the congregation has been reading your book. He will
be thrilled to meet you!” Then the pastor went on to say, “I don’t
think it makes much sense for you to talk about Word & World. Today is the
anniversary of Matthew Shepherd’s death. Tomorrow is National Coming Out
Day. I would like to introduce you as a leader for sexual justice within the
UCC and it would be so nice if you could congratulate this congregation for being
open and affirming. Why don’t we just leave it at that?” I responded
that I would be happy to greet the congregation, expressing gratitude for their
explicit welcome of LGBT people, but that I also intended to talk about the Memphis
school and invite them to participate in it.
I don’t know for sure why the pastor had decided it was ill-advised for
me to talk about Word & World and the Memphis school. It may be that he didn’t
want me to “muddy the waters” by naming issues of racial justice
on a day when the focus was supposed to be sexual justice. After the service,
I told the pastor that I could not adequately represent Word & World or myself
without addressing both racism and homophobia. I told him that if he and I, as
white people, are outspoken about sexual justice and silent about racism, we
reinforce the illusion that racism is a “people of color issue” and
sexual justice is a “white issue” and in both cases we render lgbt
people of color invisible.
During worship that day, I remembered a conversation earlier that week with an
activist friend from Detroit who had told me how utterly demoralized she had
become in her efforts to enlist support in the African American church community
for the defeat of proposition 2 – a proposition that would amend the Michigan
constitution to define marriage as strictly between a man and a woman and would
cut off all funds to organizations or universities that have domestic partner
benefits. My friend, who has lived and worked for years in Detroit, said that
she knew of no black clergy person in Detroit who was willing to step forward
in public opposition to Proposition 2. There may, indeed, be African American
pastors who have been vocal in their opposition, but she had not yet encountered
any and some of the pastors she deeply respects for their unceasing commitment
to racial and economic justice, had said to her that lgbt issues are “white
issues” and that speaking out against Proposition 2 might “muddy
the waters” and detract from more important issues within the black community.
Another splitting; another gesture that pulls us asunder, another way of rendering
LGBT people of color invisible.
Both of these incidents in turned caused me to ruminate on an experience that
occurred a couple years ago in my then home-town of Lansing, Michigan. The city
council was considering adding sexual orientation to the city’s civil rights
ordinance and I had gone to a public hearing to testify in support of the ordinance.
I identified myself as a Christian and an ordained minister; something I felt
called to do when I discovered that, without exception, every person who spoke
in opposition to the ordinance that evening was invoking God and the Bible in
their condemnation of homosexuality. When I gathered with some friends at a local
restaurant after the hearing, I was struck by the vehemence and selectivity of
their anger at the opposition. My friends were white; the majority of people
who spoke out at the hearing in opposition to the ordinance were white; but my
friends’ anger was focused on the black clergy: “How could they do
that? They, of all people, should know about discrimination! There is so much
homophobia in the black church!” I remember being struck by the selectivity
of this anger and by the fact that the only people who were being marked racially
in our conversation were African Americans. My friends were not speaking of the
other clergy opponents as white clergy. They were not raging against the homophobia
rampant in white churches nor asking how white racism and homophobia reinforce
each other. The white clergy were generically lumped together as “clergy” or “the
opposition.” And, by default, they were being held to a different standard.
This, too, is an all too common splitting; a racialization of the issue, and
a means of tearing us asunder.
I am deeply grateful to be in the company of all of you who have signed the Common
Witness statement issued at General Conference 2004 because I hear in the words
and the spirit of this document your intention to resist this splitting and false
naming of the issues, the responses, and our very lives. I hear you boldly declaring, “What
God hath joined together, let no one put asunder.” I am heartened by Common
Witness because it is not a sentimental or superficial call for Christian unity
that seeks to submerge our unique and diverse histories and identities. Rather
it affirms that we can be different and not divided.
Most of all, I am inspired by the fact that you are not satisfied with simply
issuing another statement – eloquent as it is. That you have called this
gathering today as a first step in asking: how does this statement convict those
of us who have signed it? How will we walk the walk and not just talk the talk?
It is tempting to issue statements that we hope will shine a bright light on
the other side’s moral failings and expose their inherent contradictions.
It is quite another thing to shine that light on ourselves and to ask: How are
we found wanting in light of the words we speak and the faith we espouse? What
are the contradictions inherent in our own organizations? What is our work?
When Joe and Kathryn invited me to lead this morning’s session, I heard
them say, in so many words: we want to shine the light of the first “we
believe” upon our lives and our organizations in such a way that it both
convicts us and emboldens us: We believe in a church that passionately
works for racial justice. With that declaration of faith ringing in our ears, we are
invited to engage in an honest and searching self-inventory – in which
these questions are central: How do we hold ourselves accountable to the covenant
we have made? How do we enact our passionate work for racial justice over time
in a largely white church and in predominantly white organizations? What does
it mean – tangibly and concretely – to passionately work for racial
justice where we live, work, and worship?
I believe we have the rare and awesome opportunity to do some strenuous, hard,
and exhilarating work together in the next few hours and in the time to come.
If we will. That will only happen if we are strong and vulnerable enough to bring
our whole selves to this sacred task. In doing so, we always take the risk of
having what is precious to us bruised or misunderstood. But we enter this time
remembering the pledge to listen to one another with open minds and open hearts
and to speak respectfully to one another with love, especially when we disagree.
We will need to be strong and vulnerable enough to share what we know from our
particular places on the margins as women in a sexist world, or as gay men, lesbians,
and bisexual people in a heterosexist world, or as people of color in a racist
world, or as transgender people in a transphobic world. We will also need to
be strong and vulnerable enough to acknowledge that many of us are on the margins
of some communities and at the center of others because most of us are, in one
way or another, recipients of unearned privilege as well as targets of oppression.
For example, I stand before you as a lesbian and a woman who is, by reason of
my gender and my sexual orientation, often relegated to the margins of church
and society. I also stand here as a white able-bodied person. Those identities
accord me privilege and a proximity to centers of power within church and society
that people of color and people with disabilities do not enjoy. Part of my work
as a white person in this racist world is to be asking, in every situation, every
encounter: how is my white skin privilege keeping me from seeing what I need
to see, understanding what I need to understand, and doing what I need to do?
As a white person, part of my work in this world and in my church is to take
great care with the assumptions I make and with the words I use and especially
to work at not presuming to speak for all lesbians or all women. Because that
is what people with privilege do again and again. We talk in universals as though
we represent the norm and we thereby render invisible the lives, cultures, and
experiences of people different from us.
So, let’s take care with our language this morning and instead of referring
to the LGBT community, for example, let’s pause and ask ourselves and each
other: which LGBT community? Contrary to popular opinion, we who are lesbian,
gay, bisexual, or transgender are not part of a culture. There is no such thing
as the LGBT community. What gets mistaken for the LGTB community is a white,
financially secure, more-able-to-be-out-and-visible group of LGBT people. In
reality, we are many races, many classes, many cultures, many communities. We
are, indeed everywhere, but we are often separated from each other by racism,
ableism, and classism.
As a white woman who identifies as a feminist, I need to bring the same kinds
of self-critical questions and the same spirit of humility and deep listening,
acknowledging that racism and classism profoundly divide women in this country,
and within our churches, from each other. I believe this Common Witness document
calls us to do some incredible work together. If we will. If we dare to be
strong and vulnerable enough to examine the complexities and contradictions
that we
bear in our own bodies and in our movements for social justice. If we dare
to be strong and vulnerable enough not to use our privilege to protect ourselves
against deeper knowing or use our particular experience of oppression as a
defense
against examining the ways we may be oppressing others. In the early eighties,
Audre Lorde addressed a largely white feminist women’s conference and
she posed these searing questions that we here may also take to heart:
What
woman here is so enamored of her own oppression that she cannot see her
heel print upon another woman’s face? What woman’s terms of oppression
have become precious and necessary to her as a ticket into the fold of the
righteous, away from the cold winds of self-scrutiny? (1)
To
become an anti-racist, inclusive church, we need to be prepared for
the cold winds of self-scrutiny
to blow into every corner of our lives – those corners
where we seek release from our oppressors and those corners where we may
discover our oppressive heel print upon the face of others.
It is deeply troubling to me when I honestly reflect on my own history
of activism over the past thirty-five years. In the late sixties and early
seventies,
anti-racism
work was a priority in my life. Then, in my mid-twenties, I became involved
in feminist organizations, in my mid-thirties in peace and anti-nuclear
organizations, and, later yet, lesbian and gay organizations. These organizations
had predominantly
white leadership and constituency. It is troubling for me to acknowledge
that
my involvement in those movements and organizations led me away from, rather
than deeper into, anti-racism work and activism. I am not placing blame
on others; I take responsibility for my own part in this history. Nevertheless,
it is something
I need to examin more deeply. This personal history helps me understand
why
some people of color feel skeptical about the gay and lesbian movement
and why some
of them see it as a diversion or a "white agenda." We can protest vehemently
and angrily insist that this is not true. But unless our personal lives and our
organizational priorities reflect a sustained commitment to anti-racism work,
our defense does not hold water.
Sharon Martinas, a white anti-racist activist, said something that has
haunted me ever since I read it: "When [white people] organize against our own oppression,
but not against our privilege – that is, against the oppression of people
of color, we become oppressors of people of color."(2) What does it mean
to organize – in the MFSA, the Reconciling Movement Network, or On Fire – against
white skin privilege, against the oppression of people of color? What would these
organizations look like if we who are white cared as passionately about eliminating
white racism as we do about eliminating homophobia and sexism?
To organize against white skin privilege means, first of all, a willingness
to have the world as we have known it altered. As James Baldwin put it: "Any
real change implies the breakup of the world as one has always known it...the
end of safety." For white people to wake up to how we have unconsciously
benefitted from racism is painful work. It requires that we develop an elasticity
of spirit so that when we suddenly see what we had not seen before, we do not
retreat into a defensive posture or feel undone by shame and embarrassment, but
find the grace to say: "I see now why that remark or that behavior or that
program was racist. I see now...and seeing, I want to do it differently."
I don't know about you, but admitting I'm wrong and feeling exposed are
two things I don't do very gracefully! However, I am learning that the
world
does not end
when I am challenged by people of color or other white people to confront
my acts of racist commission or omission; when I am called to account for
thoughtless
gestures or the presumption that I can speak for everyone. I am also learning
more about my own humanity and the grace of forgiving myself and others
when we make mistakes and fail.
Many of the social justice organizations I have been affiliated with are
predominantly white and most have a stated desire to become multiracial
and multicultural.
Unfortunately, that desire usually gets arrested at the stage of asking: “why
aren't there more people of color in our organization? What can we do to reach
out to people of color?” Or the efforts at becoming multiracial/multicultural
get stuck at the level of recruiting a couple board members of color or hiring
a staff person of color to "represent" their constituencies. It is
not often that I have known a predominantly white organization to have, as part
of its core mission and purpose, the dismantling of white racism. Too rarely
have I experienced predominantly white organizations asking themselves: what
would this organization look like if the needs, concerns, insights, and gifts
of people of color were central rather than marginal? Too rarely have I known
predominantly white organizations to engage in the regular practice of sending
representatives to the meetings or conferences of people of color organizations
so that they might learn about the issues and concerns and agendas of those communities.
None of our organizations can become truly inclusive organizations without
a long-term, (actually never-ending) commitment to acknowledging, analyzing,
and
confronting white racism. If the needs, concerns, insights, and gifts of
people of color are to move from the margins to the center of our organizational
life,
those of us who are white may need to get out of the way, step back, relinquish
control, learn how to share power, listen more, and talk less. It will
mean shifting the questions from: Where are they? Why aren't they here? to: Where
are we? Why
aren't we there? Why aren't we actively making connections with communities
of color and finding out what the political, social, theological, and economic
priorities
are in those communities? It will mean working collaboratively with organizations
that are led by and for people of color. And that kind of collaborative
work is hard. It has to be learned through trial and error. Many of us
are novices
at working collaboratively with anyone, much less with people of other
cultures, ethnicities, and races where there are centuries of mistrust
and misunderstanding
between us.
Let me share a personal story. Those who work with me know that I can be
driven at times, rather perfectionistic, with strong convictions about
how and when
things ought to be done. I tend to think the shortest and best route to
getting a project accomplished well is to do it myself. The commitment
that I have
made in the last few years to become an anti-racist ally directly challenges
every
one of these personal and cultural characteristics of mine. This became
abundantly clear to me a few years ago when an African American United
Methodist colleague,
Rev. Lynnette Stallworth, and I decided to co-facilitate a seminar for
African American and white women called Difficult Conversations. I was
used to doing
seminars in my work and had a particular format and style for designing
programs and facilitating groups. I had also written many flyers and brochures
for
seminars over the years. I, therefore, presumed I would whip one off for
Difficult Conversations.
I sent my draft to Lynnette and was surprised and irritated that she returned
it to me with words crossed out, question marks in the margins, phrases
substituted, and a note attached that said: "This flyer may speak to white women but
if you want black women to attend, it has to be completely rewritten." Together
we rewrote the flyer. It was hard, time consuming work to negotiate the wording
and I thought to myself: "What have I gotten myself into? This is only the
flyer!" Indeed, our full collaboration took an enormous amount of time.
We met together regularly for a whole year before we launched the seminar and
the processing we had to do once the seminar got started was strenuous. I have
never felt so stretched and I have seldom learned so much. Both Lynnette and
I had deep waters stirred which put us in an authentic sisterly relationship.
The history of racism and its continuing prevalence in our lives and society
can be overwhelming. Those of us who are white are taught to ignore its
existence and rewarded for doing so. We cannot overcome racism alone. Each
of us needs
to belong to communities which will both care for us and hold us accountable
for our actions or failure to act. White people cannot become effective
anti-racist allies unless we are in authentic, truth-telling, ongoing relationships
with
people of color. Therefore, it is critically important that those of us
who are white become engaged in grassroots anti-racist organizations led
by people
of
color. Listening to people of color, learning about their experience of
racism, and respecting the priorities they have developed as strategies
for change,
is critically important work for white people who want to be allies. By
showing up consistently, listening, learning, and acting when needed, white
people
can
develop relationships with people of color to whom they are accountable.
If those of us who are white are serious about becoming anti-racist allies,
we will need to commit ourselves to doing our own work, not waiting for
people of
color to confront or educate us, but holding each other accountable, educating
ourselves about institutional racism, learning about the cultures and histories
of people of color, doing a fearless inventory of how we maintain or challenge
racism where we live and work and study. It means a willingness to have
our ideas changed, our lives disrupted, and, yes, our feelings hurt from
time
to time.
It will mean engaging in work that can help heal the church, the nation,
and our very selves. May it be so!
1. Audre Lorde, “Uses of Anger” Sister Outsider Trumansburg, NY:
The Crossing Press, 1984. 132.
2. Sharon Martinas, Challenging White Supremacy: A Workshop for Activists
and Organizers (San Francisco, Ca.: The Tides Center, 1995), Fourth
Revised Edition:
12.
3. James Baldwin, Nobody Knows My Name. Vintage Press: 1992.
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