May 13, 2012
Rogation Sunday/Sixth
Sunday of Easter, Year BThe Rev. Dr. Brent Was
Has
anyone here heard of Utah Phillips? I
know that Nick sold him a pair of pants that he made. He was a great folk singer and
muckraker. Some years ago he gave a talk
to a young writers conference that was set to music by the indomitable Ani
DiFranco. What he said was this:
"You're about to
be told one more time that you're America's most valuable natural
resource. Have you seen what they do to
valuable natural resources? Have you seen them strip mine? Have you seen a clear-cut in a forest? Have you seen a polluted river? Don't ever let them call you a valuable
natural resource! They're gonna strip
mine your soul! They're gonna clear-cut
your best thoughts for the sake of profit, unless you learn to resist, ‘cause
the profit system follows the path of least resistance, and following the path
of least resistance is what makes the river run crooked! Hmph!"
I
started thinking about the path of least resistance when I was farming back in
Massachusetts. There, farmland, if left to its own devices, would revert to a
mixed pine/hardwood forest dominated by white pine, sugar maple and a variety
of oaks with a spectacular copper beeches thrown in for color. Leave the land alone for a year and woody
shrubs start popping up. Birch saplings
then come in through the brambles with some spruce and early pines. These are the pioneer species. As these trees thicken the slow growing oaks
and maples stretch out towards the heavens and the canopy closes, shading out
the undergrowth and making habitat more suitable for deer, moose, wolves and
bear. It takes a couple of hundred years
to be old growth, but that path takes no “effort” on the part of the forest
community. The land wants to be a
forest. It is the path of least
resistance to get there.
Around
here, I am still learning, but it seems that most of the Willamette Valley
wants to be oak savannah. Fire kept the
ground clear for herds of deer, elk and bison, and the myriad edible plants
like the beautiful camas that surrounds Resurrection. Mountain lions, bear and wolves liked it,
too. The land here, it would seem, wants
to be an oak savannah. The path of least
resistance would take the land to where it needs to be.
What
does this observation, what land would do if left to its own devices, what does
it mean? How does that matter? Again, I defer to my intimate knowledge of
100 acres 50 miles north of Boston.
There, knowing that the land wants to be a forest, we tried to come to a
compromise. In the near horizon,
returning to forest would not provide the calories we needed to survive, so we
sought to mimic natural systems that approximated a forest ecosystem. Compromise.
Forests never have bare ground, so we covered as much land as possible
with living mulches of clovers, vetch and grasses. Forests have animals in them, so we ran our
chickens and turkeys over the land to eat the bugs and scratch their own manure
into the soil. We had plans to run
mammals over the land, pigs with their rooting and sheep or goats as
grazers. The soil microbiology had
evolved over 10,000 years to confect fertility from forest deutrius, so we used
shredded leaves as mulch. We mostly grew what evolved in a climate such as
ours, varieties that needed little green housing and not much in the way of
plastic row covers or hoop houses to survive and could make it pretty well with
our normal rains. We farmed on the path
of least resistance.
When Paul writes, “the creation waits with eager
longing for the revealing of the children of God,” he is talking about the time
when human beings realize that the perfect path, the way of Christ is right
before us. The whole of creation is
waiting for us to find it and God wishes for us to be on the path of least
resistance because with that consciousness we will be led onward as parts of this creation, not as consumers
of it, rulers of it, even caretakers or it, we will simply be participants in
it. Parts of it. Why did we break from the natural flow of things? The why
is a matter of great debate, the fact that we did leave the path laid out for
us is indisputable.
God wants us to be the way we are supposed to be. God wants us to do things the way they are
supposed to be done. This is a theology
of go-with-the-flow, but not in a lazy or laissez
faire kind of way, but in an organic way; an in-line with the true nature
of things kind of way; a conforming to the moral curvature of the universe kind
of way. And how are we to discern the
way things are supposed to be, or be done?
Well, we need to discern, we need a process. And what are we to look for? Simplicity is a good indicator. Elegance is, too. If one of the paths before you is marked by
beauty or loveliness or if it isn’t too loud or dirty or if it has an
especially good smell, that is a good indicator that God wants you on that
path. (Joel Salatin, the great farmer of
Omnivore’s Dilemma fame always says
that good farming doesn’t stink.) Things
tasting good together is another sign.
Basil grows well with tomatoes.
So does cilantro, and the strong smell of those herbs planted as
companions to the tomatoes confuses some pests, reduces the risk to those
plants. The path requiring the least
energy expenditure, the least frenetic effort, the least push up-hill; that
might be the right choice. The path that
feels right, that feels in alignment with the wind, the tides, the river, the
trees, the sun or rain, whatever natural conditions that define your home,
these are all indicators, signs that you are on the path of least resistance.
God
in Christ did not promise us a rose garden.
We ought not have expectations of a world of easy peace and tranquility,
those things take enormous effort, and whether we seek peace and tranquility
for the world or simply in our hearts, it takes effort. What God in Christ does promise, though, is
if we stop complicating our own lives and the lives of the rest of creation, if
we stop all of that, all of the manipulating and engineering of nature, the
altering of things that need not and ought not be messed with, if
we tread more lightly in all things, it will be just that much easier to rest
in the lap of creation, to find refuge in the ever-loving arms of God. Rivers on their paths end up in the
oceans. For us, it is the peace of
Christ which surpasses all understanding, this is the final destination on our
path of least resistance. Let’s find
it. AMEN.
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