The SCP was in something of a glum mood the other day (a
splendid and very widely-applicable word, ‘glum’, I don’t use it enough),
contemplating the depredations of evangelicalism across the diocese (and I
hadn’t even raised the matter of the proposed parish share system).
The very first post I made on this blog, eight years ago,
concerned a tall tale told in the parish of Elmham near Lamford, which I
strongly suspect was put about by the then incumbent of that church, a man of
some peculiarities himself. Fr Donald looks after Elmham now, and is in rather
better favour with the powers-that-be than his predecessor.
Because Donald is thought of as a safe pair of Anglo-Catholic hands he occasionally
has ordinands or curates from evangelical parishes sent to him to get a dose
of an alternative way of doing things, and has lately been working with one of
these, a curate who’s been ordained for two years now. ‘He said that before he
came to us he’d been warned that he should on no account receive communion from
me, because I was gay and he’d go to hell,’ Donald told us. He’d go to hell! I related this to Ms
Formerly Aldgate who commented ‘it’s like the idea people had in the ‘80s that
you could catch gayness’.
That kind of prejudice is one thing, and Donald said the
curate had admitted that ‘the idea seemed completely unsustainable within two
days of me getting here’. More concerning, perhaps, was what Donald had also
found out about this new priest’s experience: two years into his curacy and he’d
only done one funeral service; he’d never led a school assembly; never taken
part in a meeting of a community body. That’s not what his church does. Any
kind of community-based, pastoral ministry isn’t on the agenda there. Clergy
there are preachers and ‘mission leaders’, not pastors. The assembled SCP
members fulminated and huffed about how pastoral ministry was the core of being a proper
priest. ‘That’s what I got ordained to do’, said one.
When a church gets bigger, and more laypeople get involved
with the work of the Body of Christ (which is exactly what you want to happen), it’s all too easy for a
clergyperson to think that their role of leadership and strategy means that
they should always delegate pastoral,
community stuff to laypeople. The temptation is to create a hierarchy of church
activity in which taking communion to an old lady who can’t get to church, or
visiting a family with a poorly child, or helping distraught next-of-kin with a
funeral service even if they’ve never been anywhere near the church, or speaking to a group of fidgety six-year-olds, or – God
help me – going through with schizophrenic Trevor for the tenth time in a week
why he isn’t being persecuted and needn’t be afraid, is fundamentally less important than writing a sermon or
reorganising church committees. Perhaps I see this temptation more acutely
because I’m not much of a pastor and am bad at it, and heading out to the
hospital to see a member of the congregation is something I have to grit my
teeth a bit to do. I didn’t get ordained for the sake of this aspect of the
work, but it’s vital – it is, in metaphorical terms, washing the feet of
Christ’s poor.
To miss it out or downgrade its importance is to miss what
being an ordained person is, not just because it’s part of what you’re supposed
to do, but because it’s part of what the
Body of Christ is supposed to do and you
are in yourself a sacrament of the
Body of Christ. That is why you’re ordained, set aside from the laos as a whole. You represent what the
whole of the Church is intended to do, and if you didn't do it, eventually nobody
would. The pastoral ministry would wither from the heart of the Church first, and
then from the whole of it.
Of course most evangelical churches are rooted in their
local communities and do exactly the same kind of pastoral work as
Anglo-Catholic ones. Also the training of curates in this diocese does insist
that they should have experience of pastoral stuff, which may be exactly why
they get sent to places like Elmham, not merely so they can learn what a
thurible is and which way round you wear a chasuble. What a placement will find harder to do is to combat the
instrumental, technocratic concept of priesthood which seems to be creeping
across the Church – and that’s the deeper issue.
And at some point I will post something vaguely cheerful.
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