I attended the meeting of the fledgling ACI in the Regency Hotel on
Saturday last and have come away with renewed sprits that this path I am
on is the right one for this humble, middle of the road, truth seeker.
Our session was interrupted by a man who worried that we were being led
by satanic influences.
He felt passionate about bringing us back to the
right path.
While a lot of people just dismissed him as a fanatic and
wanted him to shut up and go away once he had been given his chance to
speak (I did myself, at one level), I found myself trying to get inside
his head and look at the situation through his eyes.
He was brought up in a church which constantly reinforced the need to be
wary of false Gods – they were everywhere and used cunning disguises.
He was taught not to trust his own instincts or feelings, but to
subjugate any individual niggles of conscience he might have in the
realisation that he was being guilty of the sin of pride.
If anything in
his head or heart was contrary to the teachings of the Catholic Church,
he was simply wrong. His only duty in life, and the one and only way to
be a good person, was to follow the rules and regulations determined by
his betters – those men who were priests, bishops, cardinals and popes.
He couldn’t interpret scripture as he wasn’t learned enough, and he
shouldn’t try to do so as the Evil One would probably lead him to read
it falsely. All he had to do was put his total trust in the hierarchy of
the Catholic Church and to follow their directions. Failure to do so,
allowing himself to be led astray by his own pride and arrogance (even
allowing the question into his mind “Might they have got it wrong in
some instances?”) would lead to eternal damnation.
Rejection of any
aspect of Catholic teaching was the ultimate sin – those who had never
become aware of the One True church, through no fault of their own,
would find eternal salvation, but those of us, who were fortunate enough
to have been born into the True faith, turned our back on God if we
rejected that faith, and consigned ourselves to Hell for eternity.
And he wants to be a good person. He wants to do God’s work by helping
others to see that they are being led astray. He genuinely cares about
us and is deeply worried that we will all go to Hell.
So, while he may
be at the extreme end of a particular scale, while he may have other
issues which dictated the way he felt he had to behave during Saturday’s
session, I don’t want to ignore or dismiss his feelings.
Because, you see, I understand his horror at what is happening within
Catholicism. My own starting point within our church wasn’t so very far
away from his.
Until it was made all too glaringly clear to me that
those in positions of authority within my church COULD get it
sickeningly wrong at the most fundamental level – the level of
cherishing our children – I didn’t take a lot of time to question the
church’s teachings.
Oh, I was disobeying certain teachings, and I had serious qualms about
others but I just accepted that I wasn’t a very good Catholic.
While I
wouldn’t have used the language of “being led astray by Satan” or “false
Gods”, I did acknowledge that I was probably guilty of pride and
arrogance in my inability to accept quite a number of the church’s
attitudes and teachings.
I tried to make up for my failings by making a positive contribution to
the everyday life of my parish community – but I did so in areas where I
felt I wouldn’t have to confront my flawed following of the “One True
path”.
I kept my guilty secret to myself – the knowledge that I was in
danger of going to hell because of my pride and arrogance.
This must seem so pathetic to any reader who has been an adult Catholic
for many years – I realise it shows me to be a totally immature,
undeveloped member of the church.
But it is the truth- not necessarily
at a reasoned level, but somewhere deep in my psyche.
That was where I started, back in November 2009, when I had the scales
fall from my eyes as a result of the publication of the Murphy Report.
I
had to ask myself the question “Why am I a Catholic?” and not run away
from where that question led me.
And that’s what I’ve been doing ever since! I don’t have any definitive
answers for myself – and that’s ok.
In fact, I think I don’t want
definitive answers any more. I don’t think I’ll ever again WANT to have
the certainty that MY view of the situation is the one that is
absolutely real and right.
I read everything that appears on this
website – and I’m grateful to each and every person who contributes. I
WANT to read opposing views and beliefs and I honour each person who
sincerely holds those beliefs.
Your life’s journey has brought you to
that place and, if it brings you to a place of inner serenity, it is the
right place for you to be.
I thank you for caring enough to want others to share that way of seeing
things. But what I can no longer accept is the insistence that “You
MUST sees things this way, or you’re wrong”. In all conscience, each one
of us can only see glimpses of reality.
Peter McVerry put it very well –
and I’m not able to quote him, I’m afraid – when he said we all see
situations/life through our own limited lenses, from our own particular
perspective (sorry if I’m misrepresenting you here, Peter!).
It
therefore follows that, if we surround ourselves with people whose
perspective is somewhat similar to our own, we will possibly come to
conclusions that are true for our particular grouping, but not
necessarily true for others with different lenses.
The only way we can
possibly find more general ‘truths’ (and I’m using the word only because
I can’t come up with a better one) is to step into others’ shoes and
see things from their perspective.
And that’s why I’ve come away from the ACI gathering with renewed
spirit. What I experienced there was a true and sincere desire to listen
to others – to honour many different perspectives. I felt real humility
from the members of the steering committee – no trace of an arrogance
which said “This is the way we must proceed”.
It’s a very difficult ground to hold – the place where very diverse
paths cross. There are those among us who feel passionately that their
way is the correct way to go and they urge us to follow that path –
there are those who feel passionately about specific issues and they
push to see their issue at the top of the agenda.
In honouring each
person and listening to his/her perspective, the steering committee
must, of necessity, find a middle ground. They have to find a way past
“Damned if we do and damned if we don’t”.
I trust them. I trust us. I felt a tremendous sense that God is with us
as I listened on Saturday. I thank each one of the eight members of the
steering committee from the bottom of my heart.
I have very few absolutes left in my life at this stage. But here they are.
The Spirit that created us has given us a roadmap to living life to the
full. We have to keep interpreting that roadmap with humility and
love-filled hearts (for us Christians, God had sent His only Son to show
us the way to the Father, and that way is by loving all of creation).
None of us knows the mind of our Creator – it is human arrogance to say
we do. So it follows that it is human arrogance to claim we are on the
One, True path. (And here I have to take the opportunity to dissociate
myself totally from any commentator on this site who disrespects any
other religion or code of belief.)
We can only be the sum of our own life’s experience, so we cannot
determine what reality is for anybody else. We can only come closer to
seeing others’ reality by listening to them and they can only come
closer to us by listening to us. We must talk.
Not one single human being has the whole truth – not Peter McVerry and
not Pope Benedict. The difference between them is that Peter McVerry
acknowledges he doesn’t have the whole picture – he is open to being
wrong.
With every fibre of my being I pray that those in positions of power and
authority in our church – and I hope some of you read our postings –
just allow the question to enter your hearts “Might I be wrong?”