'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free,
'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
'Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gain'd,
To bow and to bend we shan't be asham'd,
To turn, turn will be our delight,
Till by turning, turning we come round right.
- Simple Gifts, Elder Joseph Brackett
I freely admit that I may be mistaken. I may simply be bringing my own thoughts into this chapter. Today is the first day of spring and I have Copland's Apalachian Spring running through my mind.
It is one of my favorite pieces of music and I play it on this day every year. Copland employs the tune to the Shaker hymn liberally. It's lovely. So, I have the word "simplicity" running through my head. And so I imagine Wayne does as well. He's not saying that having access to things is mistaken. I think that he is trying to get us to understand that we are not to wrap up our identities with what we have, by our ability to have things.
I was speaking to a friend once about Sweden or Denmark or one of those nifty Scandinavian countries. I don't know how we got on the topic, perhaps there was an NPR interview or something. Anyway, we were talking about all the vacation time and the shorter work week. I was pining for the fjords. He was expressing his utter lack of respect for the practices. He suggested very strongly that they were a sign of laziness and explained why America was a much better country to live in. The GNP (GDP) is a moral measure as much as it is an economic one. I was utterly blown away. It was a great conversation, but I must confess that I had never heard the attitude expressed before. Now, after reading Wayne's rant, I wonder if it is not more common. If it exists so strongly outside the walls of the Fed Funds trading floor.
Cristopher is right. To mistake poverty for virtue is a mistake. Holy Poverty and economic poverty/hardship are entirely different things. One imprisons us. The other frees us. One brings abject suffering, starvation and death. The other brings life, opportunities for Sabbath, and may well be the fruit of charity. Wayne is speaking about simplicity and holy poverty. He is not saying "We all need to live in Cabrini Green."
And he is right. If we were to make some denial of consumption a part of our Sabbath practice, we will likely learn something about ourselves and see our market economy differently. Leisure, free time, and an intentional lack of productivity may or may not be economic anathema in our country. But they make good Sabbath.
Hooray! dialogue!
your post made me re-read the chapter and my own post, and I don't think we're that far apart. I'll cover this ground again, either in next week's post, or in an addendum.
Posted by: cristopher at March 20, 2007 09:41 AMWhile I think you are bringing your own thoughts and biases to Muller's chapter -- what reader doesn't? It's not like we're all blank slates with perfectly objective minds. (Boy would that be dull.)
But, you could consider saying something like "What Muller writes leads me to think about simplicity..." rather than "Though Wayne does not say it explicitly, he is speaking of Simplicity."
Just a thought.
Posted by: Megan at March 20, 2007 09:52 AMCristopher,
I'll look forward to your new thoughts. They should prove interesting...especially if Wayne still pushes your buttons.
Megan,
That is entirely true. But it is so much more fun to put words in Wayne's mouth. ;-)
Hmmm...
Posted by: Tripp at March 20, 2007 10:10 AMOr... there is always the speaking of textual effects a la Derrida: so something like this, "One finds in the text an expression of simplicity though this is not a necesary effect of the text."
;-]
No claim of authorial intent is then implied, neither of the original author nor the commentator. ie. no claim that there is access to the internal life of Wayne or Tripp via texts.
;-]
Have I mentioned I like Derrida.
I'm sure he likes you too.
;-)
unfortunately he never got a chance to read any texts that bearing my proper name, so really he had no chance to like "me".
and of course I meant by "Derrida" the textual ouvre that is collected under that name. Since I never met Derrida but through those texts.
Which by his own theory, means you never met "him" nor could he have liked "you." :-p
Posted by: Megan at March 21, 2007 03:28 PM