My reading has taken me back to the kingdom parables of
Matthew 25. When I first came to serve First Christian Church in Las Vegas I
was asked a number of times, “Have you been to Vegas before?” My answer was, “Yes,
a couple of times.”
After a few weeks my answer was adjusted to, “No. I've been
to the strip a couple of times; but this is my first time in Vegas.”
It’s true: aside from a few blocks either side of Las Vegas
Blvd (“The Strip”) from about Washington to the north to around Russell to the
south, Vegas is not a lot different from any metropolitan area of two million
people.
I say, “…not a lot
different…” The presence of the strip and its influence is never far from the
surface. A few weeks ago I left the gym where I work out and drove to work down
Charleston—a distance of about six miles, with eleven traffic lights. I counted
14 people working major intersections with cardboard signs that read, “Homeless”,
“Hungry”, “Anything Helps,” etc. That was prior to 9:00 AM!
In the office I deal, directly or indirectly with a couple
dozen requests for assistance every week—anywhere from the bus passes issued by
the local rapid transit system to food to gasoline to help with rent, utilities,
and even for eyeglasses. People wait in the parking lot and approach me as I
walk to my car; they approach me at the gas pump as I fill my gas tank; they
wait at the door of McDonald’s and roam the parking lot at Wal*Mart.
And if
there’s an event at the church in which food is served, you can count on at
least one scroungy, bearded person with a back pack to accept our
hospitality (and we do always welcome them).
Can you spell “overkill?”
As a Christian I am only too aware
that Jesus’ only direct judgments were related to the way we respond to the
poor and to the most vulnerable of society—the “least of these” from Matthew
25.
In this environment there are two distinct threats to the
integrity of ministry. The first is simply to become callous and cynical. A
number of exposés
in recent months have revealed that those who work the major intersections with
cardboard signs count it a bad day if they don’t clear $400-$500 per day! Folks,
I have the top academic degree in my profession and have over fifty years
experience. I’m near the top of the pay scale in my profession, and I don’t
make that much, even when you include (now that I’m retired) my pension and
social security!
The people who come to our church for assistance quickly
learn our system and “work the system”. “God’s Groceries” is our food bank that
serves more than 450 families every month; but, we have to limit them to one
bag of groceries per month. They obviously don’t miss many meals, because they’re
back in line the next month.
There are “regulars” who learn my limits, and all of them
soon come to understand that nobody related to our church will give cash under
any circumstances. And almost all of them assume (and some do so with
belligerence!) that I/we are obligated to give them what they want. Many will promise
to “pay me back” on Friday; although, in over fifty years of ministry I’ve been
“paid back” only once (by a trucker named "Z. T." for Zachary Taylor)!
So, it would be easy to be callous and cynical; indeed, I
confess that I’m there! The grace is that (1) I know I’m cynical, (2) I
recognize that I have neither the ability, the right nor the desire to judge
whether the presented needs are valid and legitimate; so my policy is to help
all who come to me—within the limits of my resources (although a significant number don't wan't to accept my limits.)
The second threat to ministry integrity is that we become “partners
in crime” with those who have chosen this way of life, thereby diverting
already limited resources away from those who are legitimately “the least of
these.” My own policy is extremely vulnerable to this threat. The truth is that
there is a population of professional panhandlers who have more income than I,
and by my policy of helping everyone, I contribute to that injustice.
Another truth is that the real “least of these” includes
children, the elderly and the ill who cannot—CANNOT—get a job and fend for
themselves. Nor can they show up at on distribution day at God’s Groceries or
stand on a street corner with a cardboard sign. Taking away food stamps and unemployment
benefits may “motivate” a few able-bodied people to get jobs; but, “the least
of these” is hurt worse by such oblivious and arrogant attempts to manipulate poverty.
Jesus told his disciples, “The poor will always be with you.” Was it because he
knew there always will be those whose political and economic ideologies do not
acknowledge the legitimacy of “the least of these?” Or, if they do acknowledge
the legitimacy, they virtually never mention it in their ideological rhetoric.
A final truth is that our culture has created a growing population
of hard-working, honest people who simply can’t make a living income in the
present economy. At least a part of this problem is created when some
corporations exploit cheap labor overseas. There simply are fewer and fewer
jobs available for Americans who are among “the least of these”.
I wish I had a solution. I wish somebody had a solution. But I am left with a charity policy that
at best is inadequate and probably is unjust. And every time I pass a person
holding a cardboard sign I’m left with an empty, guilty recollection of the
words from Matthew 25: “Inasmuch as ye did it not to the least of these, my brethren,
ye did it not to me.”
Just a part of the daily grind of ministry. It keeps me humble,
I hope. And on that downer, I begin Monday.
Together in the Walk
Pastor Jim
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