Reflections on the practice of agape in a world struggling for human connection
Let’s spend a few moments looking at boundaries: not
the kind that define the geography of nations (although they may be referenced)
but the kind that keep good people from doing the work that rightfully rests at
the feet of another.
Even goodness, compassion, helping out, rescuing and
supporting or enabling all have limits; yet these limits are very difficult to
both learn and practice. Much of the pastoral work of the practitioners of
ministry in the Christian church, at least over the last couple of decades, has
focused on “agape” love, charity, the love of God for man and man for God, ad
by extension, also Christ for man and man for Christ. Following parables like
the “Good Samaritan,” people in pews, (and also in pulpits and albs!) set about
taking “care” of their “friends” in the pews, in the hospital beds, in the
nursing homes and in the prison cells. The “Samaritan” who found the Jew taken
for dead in the ditch, after others including the priest had passed by, and
provided refuge and rest is the model for this “care”. It is not incidental to
the story that Samaritans and Jews hated each other, so the act of charity by
the Samaritan suggest “going beyond” the cultural norms to help someone who is
destitute.
“Going beyond” the cultural norms is also reinforced
by the life and ministry of Jesus, friend to tax collectors, prostitutes, the
outcast, the blind, the leper and the sinner. “Go and sin no more” is a phrase
that recognizes both reality of events and the hope for tomorrow. And so, in an
empirical and extrinsic culture where success is measured in numbers, both of people and dollars, among other
observable, touchable and empirically verified data, if one makes a
considerable sacrifice to “visit” the shut-ins of whatever variety, one is
demonstrably a good person.
Epitomizing
such agape love, Jean Vanier, son of the late Governor General and Madame
Vanier of Canada, established L’Arche, homes for the mentally challenged in
several locations. Sister (and now Saint) Mother Theresa dedicated her life to
the lepers on the streets of India. Saint Francis, Saint Benedict, too,
dedicated their lives to poverty, chastity, and service to mankind, in the name
of the Christian God/Christ as have popes and archbishops and bishops for
centuries. Hospitals, in many countries, founded and operated by “sisters of
charity” have provided care and new health to millions, also in the name of Christ.
And there is no reason either to dispute or to denigrate these examples of
dedication and charity.
Ironically, it is from Saint Benedict, that I learned
the spiritual maxim, “One is not to do the work of another”….a red flag for
people who believe the world needs an unlimited injection of agape love. And
here is where the tension occurs between the desire and even the need to “care”
for another who seeks help and/or who obviously needs help and the boundary to
that “care”.
Benedict also teaches that friars must not deny
themselves legitimate needs and even desires, since to do so would only result
in extravagance when unleashed and bitterness and resentment when denied.
Healthy, balanced living that includes rest, reflection, prayer, and work of a
physical nature comprise what Benedict considers a sustainable path to not only
physical health but also spiritual health. And for each mendicant to care for
his person is also expected, although the “brothers” are supportive.
There are a number of paradoxes to the dynamic of
offering and receiving care. For starters, the masculine dictum that to ask for
help is a “weakness” is, in a word, a myth. It takes considerable fortitude and
courage to realize and to accept that whatever one is facing seems too heavy
and unmanageable to be sustained in isolation. So, one of the first “givens”
(if not requirements) of care is that is it both sought and desired. Another
paradox is that the one who receives care is the one who benefits most; that
too is a myth. It is the one who offers care, in the appropriate manner, in the
appropriate degree, tone and place, who receives much more than the needy one.
So there are a number of questions that emerge from these differences between
what is considered “true” and what is in fact the reality of the interaction
between care-giver and client/patient/friend.
The Clinical Pastoral Education Units have been
designed to “thaw” out middle-aged people who offer themselves for work in
ministry. And while there are texts and research scholarship that ground the
discipline, pastoral care’s primary premise is the opposite to the medical
model of “fixing whatever is not working”…Pastoral care, on the other hand,
seeks to find “whatever is working already” for the person, and nurture that
growth. Teaching strategies that rely on penetrating reflections of the words,
and the body language of each encounter of care-giver and client (called
verbatims) demand that the practitioner come face to face with his/her personal
issues, fears, anxieties and power/control needs. The agenda of the
patient/client is, and must remain, paramount, and the insertion of the (usually
unconscious) needs, agenda of the care-giver have to be acknowledged and then
quieted, for another time.
As care-giver, one can expect to be in contact with
another whose life begs questions and attitudes that are less than easily
accepted. Also, as care-giver, one can expect that whomever the client reminds
him of has to be confronted, privately, and then set aside, so that, to the
degree possible, the person as s/he presents is the only one in the room, with
the care-giver. Similarly, the attitudes and emotions of the care-given also
have to be “contained” for release and reflection in a different time and
place, probably under supervision. So, for the purpose of the “care” the
client’s words, questions, answers, anxieties, fears and even hopes provide the
agenda, under the gentle and supportive guided reflection of the care-giver.
Clearly, in the complex of the I-and Thou of Buber’s
theology, (where God is present) each person “shows up” as completely and
unabridged and unaffected and authentically as is feasible. And in this
context, as the client hears his own words, often repeated for emphasis and the
opportunity to hear their full meaning (not only denotation but also
connotation, not only the facts but also the affect) sometimes the path forward
becomes clear, as if it emerges from the fog in the forest. Sometimes, the
impact of those words is so strong that it brings the speaker to tears and a
needed time-out. Other times, the words reflect and echo such deep-seated
anger, or fear or desperation that again finding additional expression seems
appropriate.
Whatever the emotional chords that are struck through
a mutual encounter of trust, openness, vulnerability of both the care-giver and
the client and the full presence f both, if these moments, like the moment in a
music concert when the person in the audience and the orchestra or soloist, and
the composer ‘come together’ in a moment of synergy, there is no control over
and no predicting the results. Most times, such conversations are more restrained,
somewhat more polite and predictable and only later when the encounter is being
unpacked does something like clarity or motivation or new insight bubble up.
Most lay people, however, still welcome
opportunities to “visit” those who are shut in, hospitalized, or incarcerated,
as expressions of support and hope. And, there is a critical issue that
accompanies such kindness and generosity. That is the “everything will be fine” syndrome, when, because the visitor
wishes to bring some good news, whether or not that good news is supported by
the situation or not. Here is the moment when the needs of the care-giving
visitor trump the needs of the patient/client. The wish to convey hope,
however, can easily be compromised, and the visit turned into just another
polite and superficial encounter, from which neither party really experiences
the other.
Like the first lesson in downhill skiing, learning to
stop in a snow-plow position, without the benefit of either skis or hill as
lesson props, the care-giver has to learn, and it can only come through
repeated practice (yet there is no intellectual quotient required), to enter
fully into the thoughts, words, feelings and body language of the client and
simultaneously to set aside the personal feelings, thoughts, and any agenda
items that might be front-of-mind when the conversation begins.
Searching for some experience that is comparable, one
thinks of the dancer who throws her/her whole person into the movements
conjured, choreographed and rehearsed with the music. An artist, too, in sports
“talk” leaves his whole person, heart, mind and spirit, on the canvas, through
the composition, the medium, the original scene and it impact on him/her.
In a time when detachment, production, skill
development and acquisition and the pathways that facilitate such
accomplishments tend to prevail, it is still both true and within the scope of
the masculine (as well as the feminine) experience to be able to learn the
nuances of one’s emotions, to find and apply appropriate words, phrases,
metaphors and similes for such expression and to mirror such dynamics in one’s
close friends, if and when invited.
This may well be a time when such personal encounters
are needed and potentially rewarding.
For it is not only the patient/client who is gifted by
such an encounter. The care-giver, too, for all of the restraint, and the
apparent sacrifice of his/her personal agenda, not only learns who this other
person is, where s/he comes from in the sense of a brief sketch of the biography,
and also, but also grows in the capacity to stretch “into the other’s shoes” in
a meaningful way.
Native culture is filled with the phrase, “walk a mile
in his mocassins” if you really want to get to know who he is. Approximating
such a shared walk, from a perspective of care, agape love, in healthy respect
and support, listening, really listening so deeply and so intently that even
the emotions being expressed are recognized, named and shared not only brings
two people together, it also grows both.
The argument that men don’t talk, and that their
hard-wiring is not conducive to such an encounter is more a reflection of both
inexperience, and the fear of not-getting-it-right. We can and will always
“talk” if at all, in our own individual manner, including our unique
vocabulary, our unique perspective and our unique biographies. None of these
are, or need to be, in competition with a woman’s shared encounter of care.
We are much more private, and much more guarded than
women, whose traditional ‘circle’ has no equivalent in masculine culture and
experience.
The male caveat notwithstanding, the process of agape
care giving is one of the more rewarding and challenging processes to come
along. It is also a process open to and appropriate for clergy, health care workers, lawyers, doctors,
dentists, morticians, physiotherapists, nurses, teachers, social workers,
police, paramedics, railway, ship and bus operators and all workers in the human
resource departments. Whether or not political practitioners, financial
services professionals, engineers and chemists would consider dipping their
toes in these waters is a matter for them to decide.
Whether the professional schools would ever consider
inserting this discipline into their curricula is a matter of mere conjecture
at this point.
Whether or not learning these skills would significantly enhance
both the performance and the professional relationships of these professionals
is not in question. The answer is an unequivocal affirmative.
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