Back in the USA there was a revolution going on. Children were rebelling
against all authority, riots on campus and all, and I let myself get swept
up in the spirit of it. If I had hoped to find answers in rebellion, I was
wrong, but I did get a chance to learn something about my own character.
I told myself the drugs I used were tools for vision and knowledge, but
they soon became very important...so important that I would not give them
up. I lied to myself and to the world that this was my choice of "lifestyle",
when indeed I was its slave.
I had grown
up a secular Christian, but in my reading I began to turn to the great books
of the world's religions. If you had asked me what was my religion I would
have said, "Christian," but I really didn't know what that meant,
nor had I ever sought to find out what it meant. I was American and , except
for Jewish people, Americans are Christian, right?
Then one day my reading turned to the King James Bible and I found something
new: it wasn't just interesting stories. This wasn't like those other books.
This word was alive!
I don't know if it was the image of Nazism, which seemed to be about
lying to yourself ("I was only following orders"), or whether
it was that Americans of my parents' and their parents' generations lied
about honoring self-reliance but turned to socialism when faced with the
Great Depression, or wheteher it was our governments lying to us about the
war, or my friends lying about their objections to the war in Viet Nam [self-interest
(I don't want to die!") disguised as moral rectitude], or my own careful
self-delusion, but I had had enough of lying for one lifetime. The Bible
was the first clear truth that I had ever encountered. And I discovered
that that truth had power, and a name: Jesus. He changed my life. I stopped
using drugs. I became employable. I began to complete things. I began to
be the kind of person you could rely on. I actually became a man, where
previously I had only looked like one.
Most Americans haven't yet begun to restore themselves in faith and truth. The poet has
written of them: the "hollow men." In the arts, in the sciences,
in commerce, in education, in politics and religion...two fields which have
begun, by the way, to merge...appearance is more important than substance.
It is not what you are that matters, but what you appear to be. Having itching
ears, they find for themselves teachers who say what they want to hear.
Yet inside their cocoons they are frustrated. There is iniquity and injustice
all around, but because it is also within them they can't rebuke it, for
they would otherwise have to rebuke themselves. Such a people look for scapegoats.
History offers a parallel to our time, when there was an adulterous king
and his spiritual wife. It is found in the book of I Kings in the Bible,
in the story of Ahab and Jezebel. Jezebel was given authority to decree
the manner in which the people would be permitted to worship. Then she persecuted
to death those who would disagree.
Early in the current presidency we got a hint when the horrible tableau
unfolded in Waco. Since there was little popular opposition to the tactics
used by federal agencies, other fringe Christian groups were soon under
scrutiny. It won't happen suddenly, but in the same manner that they have
escalated accusations that conservatism is extremist, they will gradually
expand the definition of "fringe Christian" until it might include
any of us...even you. All the while the denominations will accomodate anything
to keep their tax exemption, just as they accomodated Hitler decades ago.
Remember the lessons of Germany. Though they were never rounded up and immolated,
non-Jewish Germans were ruined by their silence.