I was browsing the shelves at Goodwill
the other day and came upon an old friend. It's a small paperback
volume called “The Legend of Huma,” which is a part of the
“Dragonlance” series of books published by TSR. I loved these
books when I was in early High School, although I later gave them up
when I felt I needed to for a while in order to concentrate on
Christian things. I read “The Legend of Huma” during a time when
the Lord had really started to call me towards Him, and Huma, the
main character, had become a kind of hero for me when I was fourteen
because of his devotion to his god and his beliefs. I remember
consciously almost praying at that time that I wanted to do or be for
my God what Huma had done for his.
The story of Huma is set in the fantasy
world of Krynn, where there are gods, monsters, knights, elves,
dwarves, and most of the familiar personages and characters you would
find from contemporary epic fantasy. Huma, in the story is a Knight
of Solamnia, a holy order of knights which was established by the god
Paladine (the chief god of good), and his sons Kiri-Jolith and
Habbakuk. The knights live their lives by a strict religious code of
chivalry, loyalty, honor, and virtue which had been given to them by
their gods in order to hold back the darkness of the evil gods of
Krynn.
As I became acquainted with this old
friend again over the past couple of days there were a couple of
lines which caught my eye and set me thinking. In the passage, Huma's
friend and love interest is torn between her duty and her love for
Huma. She must lead Huma to a set of trials which, if he fails he
will die, but if he succeeds he will find the key to defeating the
armies of darkness which have overrun his world:
“Were it not Krynn itself that would
suffer, I would tell you to turn from here now, before it is too
late.”
The knight stiffened. “Even if you
told me to, I would not. I cannot. Not—and remain what I am.”
“Is the knighthood so much to you?”
“Not the knighthood. What it
teaches.” He had never thought of it in those terms before.
(p. 184, Knaak, Richard A. The
Legend of Huma. Lake Geneva, WI; TSR Inc., 1988)
It's this last line which caught my
attention, “not the knighthood. What it teaches.” It wasn't the
fact he was a knight which meant something to him, nor was it the
order of knights themselves. As with any organization, no matter how
honorable or well meaning their intentions, there was often a
difference between what they stood for and taught and the internal
workings and politics of the order which at times actually went
completely against the teachings of their gods. Fallible human beings
remain fallible human beings, even in fantasy novels. It wasn't the
organization of fallible human beings that meant anything to Huma,
but the teachings of his god which that organization represented.
The priesthood of the Church is also
made up of fallible human beings. It doesn't matter which
denomination you look in you'll still find internal politicking,
selfish ambitions, avarice, political interference outside of the
denomination, and abuses of every kind. It varies from local church
to local church, from diocese to diocese, and from denomination to
denomination, but it can usually be found to some degree or another
in just about any church you look in. It is because of these things
that many have left the local churches altogether, switch
denominations, and some leave the Church and even our Lord
completely. They have lost faith in either their church in
particular, or the Church in general and feel betrayed and lost.
It doesn't help the situation, and
hurts a great deal, when churches and denominations “circle the
wagons” and hide as much of these failings as possible from the
general public. I have a dear friend who grew up as a missionary kid
in Papua New Guinea with one of the largest, most well known and well
respected missions organizations in the world for which her parents
were missionaries. For a long time after meeting her we knew that
something wasn't quite right. When other friends and I were finally
able to get her to talk about why, she told us that one of her close
friends had been raped by a gang of New Guineans who had broken into
the Mission compound there. This was bad enough, but the Mission
board had made her and everyone else who knew about it swear silence
on the subject, and they weren't allowed to talk about it to anyone.
It had so traumatized our friend that she became self-destructive.
Beyond this are the now well known
cases of sexual abuse by members of the Roman Catholic clergy, and
the subsequent denials and cover-up by the leadership of the various
dioceses and possibly by the Vatican itself. There is also the
merciless emotional abuse inflicted by certain, domineering
evangelical churches upon their members. There is also the
inconceivable avarice and vanity of some “pastors” living in
wealth and luxury and plastering their picture and name all over
their houses of worship to the point where you wonder who the
congregation is actually worshiping. I could go on with more
indictments against just about every church and organization I have
seen, but it isn't necessary. Most people have only to look at their
own local church with an honest and critical eye.
I have been finding it instructive to
look back at the lives of the Saints as well. Though the Church hails
them now as examples and heroes of the Faith, during their lives many
were the targets of the local clergy for abuse and derision. St.
Ignatius of Loyola was hounded by the Inquisition in Spain and thrown
in prison on the suspicions of local priests and monks. Because of
his extreme dedication to Jesus Christ and his embrace of a life of
poverty, many people chose to adhere to his rule and practice his
Spiritual Exercises which caused dramatic changes to their lives and
devotion to Christ. It scared the local clergy and authorities who
then reacted to try and re-establish the status quo. St. Ignatius was
labeled a troublemaker and was verbally and physically abused for no
other reason than he lived and practiced what Jesus Christ and His
Church actually taught.
So then the question for many becomes,
“Is the Church so much to you?” Another way of saying this
question is, “Is it so important for you to remain within the
Church that you are willing to risk all of this?” For many now, the
answer has become “no.” They can only see what the visible Church
is as the human beings within it practice it, and it is a great
disillusionment and disappointment.
For St. Ignatius though, it wasn't the
practical, visible Church itself, but what the Church teaches that
meant everything to him. It wasn't the clergy who berated him which
meant anything, but the God who established that clergy and the rule
of Faith which bound them both. Much like Huma with his knighthood.
The greatest question, or one of them
anyway, which we can ask ourselves is “why do we do what we do?”
The answer to that question will either see us through the tests and
trials which could cost us everything in this world, or it will trip
us up and see not only our bodies destroyed but our souls as well. We
can either dedicate ourselves to the fallible human beings in an
organization, or we can dedicate ourselves to the teachings of the
God who established it.
Hmm ... it helps to label the church as "Those God has chosen," rather than by any specific denomination or doctrinal sieve beyond that which lies within the whole of the Bible before personal and educational bias takes hold to skew our perspectives.
ReplyDeleteA great many people follow Christ and are excluded from various "churches" and there are far too many within the "church" who would be surprised to hear "I never knew you."
And so ... I choose to follow the Head of the Church and focus on Jesus and his love as the identifier of fellow disciples (to the best of my fallible ability, which is probably why I'm not supposed to judge) and if I find his followers in unexpected places ... well, that is the way he has always been, and who am I to argue?
I'm suspicious enough of churches just now to choose not to identify with any denomination or organization.
But gathering with fellow-believers to praise God and serve him has always been something I treasure ... somehow, it's still possible without the building. I'm still pondering the ramifications of that concept.
The building itself has never mattered. What matters is our commitment to serve Him and follow who He is and what He taught.
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