Sunday, January 21, 2018

Repentance: Life After Hate

St. Paul’s Church in Bergen & Church of the Incarnation
Jersey City, NJ
January 21, 2018

Year B: The Third Sunday after the Epiphany
Jonah 3:1-5, 10
Psalm 62:6-14
1 Corinthians 7:29-31
Mark 1:14-20

Repentance: Life After Hate
It is good to be here together, isn’t it?
And, even if today weren’t a good day, it would still be OK because if you’re like me you’re still flying after our celebrations here last week, when St. Paul’s and Incarnation gathered for our first Sunday officially worshiping together, taking a big step toward becoming one congregation.
What a day that was, right?
It was so good to see brothers and sisters from our two churches all mixed together in the pews and especially in the choir.
It was so good to hear Jill’s dynamite sermon. She rightly looked back on some of the ugly parts of our own history but, most of all, she pointed to the unmistakable fingerprints of God at work right here and now in our midst, knitting together our two congregations: the handiwork of the God who has known our true name all along.
And, of course, I have to mention that it was so good to taste and see the abundance at coffee hour with tables weighed down under so much good food and drink and an unmistakable sense of joy in the room.
And, it was so good to be here for our Sunday evening service, our Baptist –Episcopal mash-up, with a rockin’ choir and yet another powerful sermon.
Rev. Perry shared a vision of Martin Luther King as a prophet, and looking around at our frightened, angry, and often mean land, he asked, where are the prophets of today?
It was – and is – good to be together.
In today’s Gospel lesson, we heard the story of Jesus beginning his public ministry.
He begins by picking up where John the Baptist had left off, calling people to repentance – and then gathering his first disciples, Peter and Andrew and James and John these fisherman brothers who, let’s be honest, had no idea what they were getting themselves into when they suddenly left their nets and signed up to be fishers of people.
And, you know, all these many centuries later, maybe we have a clearer idea of what it means to follow Jesus.
We may have a clearer idea of the costs and the rewards of following this Jesus who announces the Kingdom of God and proclaims Good News.
But, I think many of us still miss what Jesus means when he calls us to repent.
In just a few weeks, when we enter Lent, as always, we’ll hear a lot about repentance.
But, what does that mean?
I think for most of us repentance means looking into our hearts and into our memories and reflecting on the times and the ways that we have fallen short, acknowledging our sins, and asking forgiveness.
And, that’s good and important, but that’s just a small part of repentance.
Like the prophets before him, when Jesus calls us to repent, he’s calling us to much more than just saying we’re sorry and trying to do better next time.
While I was driving the other day, on the radio I heard an interview with Christian Picciolini. His story was so compelling that a few times I found myself not paying as close attention I should have to the traffic around me!
Christian is a little bit younger than me and grew up in a blue-collar Chicago suburb, the son of hard-working Italian immigrants, who owned a hair salon and later a restaurant.
However, at the age of 14, when he was an angry and lonely teenager, he was recruited quickly and easily into a white supremacist skinhead group.       
Just two years later, the group’s leader was arrested and Christian took charge of this violent and hate-filled organization – when he was just 16 years old.
An obviously smart and talented guy, Christian grew the organization, especially through the use of music.
His skinhead bands (one was named “Final Solution”) sang racist and hateful songs, sold a lot of records, and toured around the United States and also Europe, including, unbelievably, even Germany where his show attracted 4,000 attendees.
He was still just a kid, and in the interview, he told hair-raising stories of how he wreaked havoc at one school after another (imagine having him in class or imagine his locker next to yours).
He and his gang strategized, making plans to infiltrate police departments and the military, where they would gain respectability and learn valuable skills. They also realized that they might have to dial down their look and their words in order to attract more people to the “movement” – they understood that they needed to be subtler about the white supremacy they believe in – and give new members plausible deniability that they were racists.
So some of them grew out their hair and put on suits and ties.
Of course, they also took part in more traditional white supremacist activities, including alcohol-fueled rampages, terrifying people of color in their communities who were just minding their business.
He told one story of going into a McDonald’s and chasing some black kids out, following them onto the street, ready to fight when one of the black kids pulled out a gun and tried to shoot, but the gun malfunctioned.
Christian attacked this kid, brutally beating him. But, in the interview he said at that moment he looked into the other kids eyes. Somehow there was a connection. And, somehow, Christian’s conscience slowly reawakened and he began to recognize that what he was doing was wrong.
Getting married and having kids began to change him, as did opening a record store where, yes, he sold white power music but also other types of music. At first because he was interested in making money, he decided to treat all of his customers with respect. Over time, he interacted with all kinds of people and the embers of hate within him began to die.
At great risk to himself and his wife and kids, he eventually left the movement.
He covered his swastika tattoo with a Jesus tattoo and the words, “Love/Pain.”
And, not only that, he helped start a group called “Life After Hate” which advocates for peace and educates about the dangers of extremism.
Life after hate: that’s Good News.
Life after hate: that’s what repentance looks like.
Christian’s story is disturbing, amazing, and powerful but it also reminds us there is nothing magic about repentance, because despite his change of mind and change of heart, the consequences of his choices and actions continue to echo down to the present – and he will always have to live with that.
As you’d guess, the skinheads were enraged by his change of heart and have made repeated threats against him and his family, and, of course, are fully capable of acting on those threats.
That’s bad and frightening, obviously, but there’s something even worse.
His music – his music with its ugly words of hate is still out there being passed around, and downloaded, and influencing young listeners who weren’t even born when Christian wrote it.
For example, apparently Dylan Roof, the young man who opened fire at a Bible Study at Mother Emanuel in Charleston had listened to some of these anthems of hate and had been influenced by them.
It seems to me that only God’s grace allows someone to live with that heartbreaking knowledge.
Repentance: life after hate.
So, maybe like the first disciples, we don’t really know what we’re getting ourselves into when we sign up to be fishers of people – no idea what we’re getting ourselves into when we follow Jesus who calls us to repent, calls us to much more than just saying sorry and promising to try to better next time.
True repentance is much more like the story of Christian Picciolini – a total change of mind, a total change of heart, a total change of direction.
And, as I’ve thought about this, I’ve come to realize that this is what we’ve been up to here in Jersey City, these past few years.
Of course we were never quite as ugly as white supremacist skinheads, but as Jill reminded us last week, there are certainly hateful elements to our church history – the ugly racism that led to the founding of Incarnation.
But there are also more recent, more subtle, hateful elements to our story: the lack of cooperation and fellowship, the competition, the suspicion, the occasional betrayal of trust, the duplication and waste of resources, and way too much unkindness.
But, look at us here today.
Repentance: life after hate.
And, all of this has happened not a moment too soon, because the forces of hate unleashed by people like Christian Picciolini – these forces are on the move, becoming mainstream with grown-out hair and suits and ties, gaining power and influence in our country and elsewhere around the world.
So, yes, by the grace of God, we have changed our hearts and changed our direction and come together as one not a moment too soon, because I really do believe with all my heart that we have a special vocation.
Because of our rich diversity and our remarkable ability to love one another and to serve together – and now also because of our journey from division to (almost) unity, from hateful things to new life – because of all that and much more, we have a special vocation to be prophets of repentance, to be fishers of people, to model for our city, and maybe even beyond, the way that abandons hateful things and, by God’s grace, leads to new life.
Amen.