We
have all known the long loneliness, and we have found that the answer is
community.
Dorothy Day
If you’re in a committed relationship, you may not
have noticed the point when many of your I’s
turned to we’s and our’s replaced your my’s. With time, things begin to get shared by partners – our T.V., our house, our dog.
People begin to get shared too.
During my first week at Nada I began to notice a
surefire clue into the authenticity of this community. It was a habit- an
unintentional habit, I suspect- that assured me this was not simply a gathering
of individuals posing as a unit. This clue, this habit, was a two-word phrase- our friends. “Our friends made this for
us.” “Our friends own the shop downtown.” Or on occasion, “A friend of ours
sent this to us.” “We have a friend in Denver who…”
I’m not sure why that phrase first struck me, and why
I continue to notice it. Maybe I’m used to hearing it from couples, so when
it’s used by individual Carmelites, I’m stumped by its plurality. Maybe because I’m single and have few opportunities to use it myself. Regardless,
my initial confusion quickly moved to pleasure; I probably grin a bit whenever
one of the five Nadans uses the phrase.
Why? What’s the big deal? Lots of people use the
phrase everyday.
Yes, lots of people use the phrase everyday. And I
don’t think they recognize the inherent decisions they’ve made by using it.
They have decided to release their exclusive grip on their friend or loved one. It’s a lot easier to share your T.V.
than it is to share your friends, especially the good ones. And when you’re
part of a community-authentic or not- it’s natural to want to keep something
for yourself, to have ownership over something, to not have to share everything. Moreover, identifying the other as “our
friend,” not “my friend,” is a decision to be communal, and that’s no small
deal. When you’ve decided to be communal- to be part of a community- you’ve
decided to share it all…the blessings and the burdens of relationship.
This witness to community was demonstrated twice
this weekend, from my view at least.
The loaded phrase- “our friends” -was put to the
test the last few months here in Crestone by both Nadans and neighbors. Here’s
my interpretation of the sequence of events associated with Eric’s father’s
illness:
Summer 2012 – Neighbors to Nadans
You
are our friends, and so we must help you. We have our own homes to clean, our
own work to manage. But we share the responsibility of community, and thus, we
will take on the burden so that you might be rightly blessed.
November 2012 – Nadans to Neighbors
You
are our friends, and so we must give thanks for you. We could use our money and
our time in more practical ways. And we are just returning from travels and
preparing for others and could use a restful evening. But we share the
responsibility of community, and thus, we will take on the burden so that you
might be rightly blessed.
I also saw this community transaction, this sharing
of responsibility for human relationship, in the fictitious life of Lars (in "Lars and the Real Girl.") After
years of an isolated and stalled existence and months of delusional bliss
grounded in anxious fear, Lars is liberated by a loving community who chooses
to share the responsibility of one man’s health and happiness while sacrificing
their own time, lifestyles, and reputation. The sister-in-law and her husband,
the church ladies and the workmen, the doctor and the coworker- together insist
that Lars and Bianca- his delusion- are “our friends” and assume the
accompanying blessings and burdens of that shared friendship. I think Mary Richards had Lars in mind when she wrote: “Symptoms of growth may look like breakdown or
derangement; the more we are allowed by the love of others and by
self-understanding to live through our derangement into the new arrangement,
the luckier we are.” (Centering in Pottery, Prayer, and the Person.) That community of support, friendship, and responsibility accompanied
Lars out of delusion and into new life, and were themselves transformed along
the way.
The assistance of one friend at Nada this summer
would have been appreciated, but inadequate; and the presence of one friend at
Saturday night’s feast would have been celebrated, but awkward. In a similar
way, the joining of one person to Lars’ reality would have been kind, but incomplete.
It was only by the grace of the whole community that Nada and Lars were able to
thrive instead of breakdown.
Therefore, when you decide to add “our friends” into
your verbal repertoire, it means that when tested, you will join with another to
take responsibility for your community. And, in turn, they will join together
to take responsibility for you. You don’t need to be part of a couple to use
the phrase “our friends,” but you do need to be part of a community. Then, and
only then, will you live your way out of the long loneliness.
I love love love this post! I am a big believer in making all our friends friends! You know... "the more we get together the happier we'll be!
ReplyDeleteJen, you'd LOVE Sunday breakfast here. 15 people around the table sharing one conversation and lots of good food.
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