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When
I was a first year seminarian at General Theological Seminary
(G.T.S.) in New York City (the only black student in my class),
a classmate was writing a paper on the Black Muslims in America. There
was nothing in the library about the subject, so I took him
to a bookstore in Harlem. While browsing, Malcolm X walked
in. I said “Dave, there’s Malcolm X. Why don’t you go over,
made introductions and interview him. Dave said, “I can’t
do that.” I said, “of course we can.” We walked over and
made introductions. Malcolm X turned to me and asked what
seminary are you attending? I said “General Seminary of the
Episcopal Church” to which Malcolm X asked, “What is a Black
man doing in the Episcopal Church?” I stuttered and stammered
and Malcolm X just laughed and then gave us a precious hour
of his time.
I
was a new Episcopalian and did not know our history. Now,
I wish I could hit the re-wind button and go back to that day,
that bookstore and conversation. I would tell Malcolm X about
Absalom Jones: born a slave, purchased his freedom and that
of his wife. Taught himself to read. With Richard Allen and
others walked out of St. George’s Methodist Church and formed
the Free African Society. This in the 1790’s in America!
The
Free African Society was the 1st Independent Black
Organization in this land. It was a self-help empowerment
society, whose purpose was to reach out and serve the needs
of the freed and enslaved African population of Philadelphia. They
provided a store where people of Africa could worship God in
an atmosphere of dignity.
During
the severe plague of yellow fever that struck Philadelphia
in 1792, it was the Free African Society that came to the rescue
and nursed the city back to health.
When
the war of 1812 broke out the Vigilance committee of Philadelphia
seeing the city threatened by the advance of British troops
called on Absalom Jones and Richard Allen and solicited support
from the Free African Society to help defend the city. More
than 2,500 Black men responded ready to march to the front
lines.
Jones
and Allen petitioned congress to emancipate those held in slavery
and worked tirelessly for the cause of freedom and justice.
From
the Free African Society came St. Thomas’ African Church. An
Episcopal Church. Absalom Jones became its pastor and from
the pulpit denounced slavery and warned the oppressors to clean
their hands.
If
I could rewind I would tell Malcolm X the Absalom Jones story
and would if I could, fast forward to Archbishop Desmond Tutu,
our brother in the Anglican Communion whose stead fast leadership
helped to change South Africa and the world. And that I would
invite Malcolm X to come and worship with me in our wonderful
Episcopal Church with its wide embrace of all people. I can’t
rewind that tape, but I remember and give thanks for this Church’s
mission and on this day for being a beneficiary of Absalom
Jones.
Absalom
Jones was not a Nat Turner – a fiery revolutionary or a John
Brown raiding Harpers Ferry for ammunition, they had their
place. But God lit in Absalom’s heart, a flame of freedom
so bright that nothing could extinguish it. His determination
was not to destroy society, but to redeem it. He heard Jesus
commandment to love.
The
Spirit of the Lord was upon him to bring good news to the oppressed,
to bind up the broken hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captive
no matter the conditions around him. Echoing in Jones’ soul
were the words “You are not a slave, but a child of God. The
Church has not officially bestowed the title Saint upon Absalom
Jones, but I can’t help but believe God has. For Saints are
the light of the world in their generations. And my Lord,
what a light Absalom Jones cast. It shines across the centuries
and shines on us today.
I
am glad that this service of celebration is in the Cathedral. Our
presence here says that Absalom Jones is not a gift from and
to Black Episcopalians, but to all of us – all Anglican Christians,
all who know the story. And we have come, not just to remember
but to pray that God would pour out upon us, some of the Spirit
He gave to Absalom Jones. For the work to which our brother
Absalom was called is unfinished.
The
sad song of slavery is over, but the melody lingers on. Miami,
Florida is a great cosmopolitan City. South Beach where we
dined last night is a happening place – a busy shining jewel
at night. But I know that like Cincinnati where I live, not
far from here are neighborhoods that are far from shining and
prosperous.
I
recently wrote a paper on the Hip Hop phenomenon. I said in
part about rap music “at its best, this music draws attention
to the complex dimension of inner city life (read ghetto) that
are ignored by many in our country. It speaks the pain and
possibilities, fears, hopes and fantasies of urban young people. Globalization
has led to the outsourcing of jobs to lower wage workers abroad. In
many cases, nearly three decades of global economic growth
has translated into fewer jobs, a lower standard of living
and increased poverty. Across America there are neighborhoods
gated by economics and poor schools, undergraded economy, drug
culture and violence where too many live hence the mass appeal
of rap lyrics that speak of a gritty underworld.
When
you get past the loud music hard language, baggy clothing,
pants slung low over their backside, you will see young people
trying to define themselves – to be free – wanting a better
life – a better world. And remember there are two million
people in prison in America. Some call it the new slavery.
Our nations inmates are disproportionately Black and Latino. They
are all children of God. A new commandment I give you, said
Jesus, “Love one another as I have loved you.”
Each
of us baptized and Confirmed followers of Jesus has a covenant
with God in which God has rescued us from the power of darkness
and transformed us into the Kingdom of His Son. What a blessing
– what a privilege. But it carries a great responsibility.
We have promised to Seek and Serve Christ in all persons, to
respect the dignity of every human being and to proclaim by
word and example the good news of God in Christ.
The
same Spirit that was given to Absalom Jones was given to you
and me – the Spirit of God who is the same yesterday, today
and forever.
In
the cross and the resurrection of Jesus from the dead, God
has won the victory over sin and death – everything that holds
people captive. God has sent the church to implement His victory
person by person until all people know and live in that promised
freedom as children and heirs of God.
If
Absalom Jones could do all that he did despite being born in
the cold bosom of slavery, having to teach himself to read
and write, what can we not do we in the 21st century, followers
of the risen Christ. The Spirit of the Lord is upon us.
Glory
to God whose power working in us can do infinitely more than
we can ask or imagine. Glory to Him from generation to generation
in the Church and in Christ Jesus forever. AMEN
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