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“How To Deal With An Annoying Neighbor”
Luke 10:25-37
July 15, 2007
Late on
the evening of July Fourth Jacob Feichterner and his friends were
celebrating Independence Day with fireworks in the driveway.
Ten minutes after midnight, Jacob's next-door neighbor and Cleveland
firefighter Terrance Hough Jr. walked out of his house with a
.40-caliber handgun and blasted away. According to police, Hough shot
Jacob in the chest. Hough shot Bruce Anderson and Katie Rosby in the
back. Bruce and Katie did not live there. They were just visiting.
Hough wounded two others.
Police had received a number of complaints in recent years about loud
parties, fireworks and drag racing connected to the house where the
victims were shot, police said. Some complaint calls came from Hough's
address, but no one called police about the party Thursday night.
How do you handle an annoying neighbor? Not this way. Not at all.
Mohandas Gandhi once said “An eye for an eye ends up making the whole
world blind.”
If not through raw, vengeful violence, then how do you handle an
annoying neighbor? The question is absolutely legitimate because each
and every one of us knows the annoyance of living next to bad neighbors
as well as the futility of trying to be good neighbors. Whether it's
the people upstairs who play their music too loud or clomp around as if
they wear clogs on their feet, or the next door neighbor who refuses to
pick up after her dog relieves itself on your lawn, or the neighbor down
the street who defiantly puts up a Confederate flag above his front
porch. We can pound the ceiling with a broomstick, call the police
non-emergency number, write our city councilperson only so many times
before the frustration level peaks and we're thinking violent thoughts.
Please hear me out: there is nothing in what I say today that in any
way, shape, or form excuses what Terrance Hough, Jr. did, for it was
murder and there is never anything that excuses murder. Never.
I do think that it is important for us to take what happened that
evening and explore it more for two very good reasons. First, because
it touches a nerve in almost all of us who have had to live next to
someone else. Second, because the gospel of Jesus Christ calls us to
understand exactly who our neighbor is, and how we are to act towards
her or him.
I swear I did not pick today's gospel reading out in order to
pontificate on neighborliness. The story of the Good Samaritan is the
assigned gospel reading for today, Sunday, July 15, 2007. I also swear
by the belief that the Holy Spirit is active and clever in helping us to
deepen our spiritual journeys… if we are but aware of the Spirit's
presence and leading.
We know the story, told often and lifted up in song and stained glass
window. A man is on the road. He is attacked and beaten by robbers.
Two persons who were not only capable of helping, but who were generally
expected to be the helping kind, walked past the injured man. Another
person, generally not expected to offer help because of cultural and
religious disparities, stopped and helped the man. All of this within a
conversation between Jesus and a religious lawyer who asked the
question, “Who is my neighbor?”
Now, we've studied parables enough around here to know that looking on
the surface for answers is not what Jesus is calling us to do. So, if
we simply answer the lawyer's question with “Barb, Rick and their girls
to the west… Bea to the north, and Jim to the east…” then we will be
given a failing grade by the master. Likewise, if we interpret this
story as simply telling us to be nicer to people we pass on the street,
we will be sent back to do the assignment again. Rather, we must look
deeper for truths that actually make a difference in our lives, and
resound with the profound wisdom of God.
Who
is your neighbor? Who is my neighbor? Over the summer I have been
reading a fascinating book, “Sidewalks In The Kingdom: New
Urbanism And The Christian Faith” by Eric O. Jacobsen. In it,
Jacobsen explores the power and potential of cities and how cities may
or may not reflect the values we as people of faith promote. I do not
agree with every point the author makes, but I can assure you this book,
along with the experience I had at the City Of God conference in
Washington, D.C. earlier in June have had an intense and lasting affect
on me and how I want to shape my ministry here at Franklin Circle
Christian Church. Which is another way of saying that I am acutely
aware of the working of the Holy Spirit in my life this summer, and how
God is transforming me into the leader God yearns for me
to be.
The chapter I just finished this week was titled, “Strangers And
Hospitality.” In it, Jacobsen asserts that a city, and by this he means
a healthy city, “is a place where it is acceptable to be a stranger.”
In an odd sort of way, his discussion of how we treat those who are
unknown to us, those who are different from us, those who act in ways
unfamiliar to us, is also a conversation about how we treat those who
are known to us, similar to us, and act much like we do. (1)
Jacobsen offers three character traits that have been dulled in recent
decades in our cities, and encourages us to nurture them so that we
might again understand and appreciate how, in the words of a poster I
had on my bedroom wall in high school, “A stranger is a friend you just
haven't yet met!”
The first trait is civility, which is defined as a formal politeness
that results from observing social customs. In short, civility is the
art of being polite, and few of us could disagree that politeness is an
all-but-lost art. I would concur with Jacobsen that one of the chief
culprits of this loss of civility is the automobile-oriented culture,
which reduces the personal contact we have with neighbor and stranger
alike, and the primary solution is walking. He suggests, “while it may
seem a laughably small place to start, one place to begin increasing the
safety of our cities may be in the simple act of relearning the practice
of civility.” (2)
The second trait we can practice that will enhance our interactions with
neighbors and strangers is, simply, “neighborliness.” “By getting to
know our neighbors and being conscious of our role as neighbor,”
Jacobsen writes, “we lessen the territory in which we are vulnerable to
the potential danger posed by the stranger.” (3) He stresses that we
cannot be “polyannish” about this, nor should we do this strictly out of
fear nor crass self-protection, but getting to know our neighbors is a
fundamental step to treating the stranger in the way Christ would have
us.
The third trait the author encourages us to nurture is the desire and
ability to see the inherent worth in every human being. Our culture
drives us to see people for their value in terms of market share and
productive value. What economic value does a person have. This
marginalizes many people, including those who are poor, young people,
and old people. One can see this in how many cities relegate these
folks to the margins of the community, or concentrate them in the
smallest possible area. Rather, we absolutely must stand up and demand
that our civic leaders value all people simply as sisters and brothers,
and give them the dignity and respect all of us deserve.
Civility, neighborliness, and inherent worth are not magical qualities.
I cannot stand here before you and say to you that any one nor all three
qualities would have kept Terrence Hough, Jr. from shooting his unruly
neighbors the night of July 4th. It would be ridiculous for me to imply
that simply “being a good neighbor” would have prevented Seung-Hui Cho
from going on a killing rampage at Virginia Tech on April 15 or stopped
Mireille, the female suicide bomber who blew herself up in the middle of
Baghdad in November of 2005. I don't even want to imply that the
Samaritan of biblical fame ascribed to these traits. What I am trying
to say is that it is a good and worthy place to start: to honor
politeness, to get to know our neighbors, and to seek the best in all
people we meet. And aren't you desperate enough to want to start
somewhere?
To close, I'd like to read to you a paraphrase of the Good Samaritan
story. That darn Holy Spirit, would you not believe that last night,
while finishing this chapter in “Sidewalks In The Kingdom,” I came
across this conclusion:
“I realize that encouraging such nostaligic concepts as neighborliness,
civility, and inherent worth seems a little weak against such pressing
problems as guns, drugs, and gang activity in our cities. However, we
must remember that Jesus' most clear teaching regarding our mandate
toward the stranger came in response to the question of 'who is my
neighbor.' So, with this in mind, I will end this section with an
attempt to retell the parable of the good Samaritan in a more
contemporary context.
“There once was a man who was driving his beat-up Toyota Corolla
from the city of Jericho to the city of Jerusalem. His car broke down
and he didn't have a cell phone, so he had to walk to the next gas
station. Because he was in a low-density area and there were no
residents around to provide the necessary 'eyes on the street' for
safety, a band of latch-key suburban preadolescents attacked him (just
like they had learned in the video game Street Fighter II) and left him
for dead on the road.
“First, a commuter from a nearby suburb drove by in his Jeep
Cherokee. But since he was traveling so fast and his eyes were focused
on the garish signs of the box stores on the fringes of Jerusalem, he
could not notice anything so small as a human being on the side of the
road. Next, a young person passed by in a Chevy Suburban. She actually
noticed the distressed condition of this man and wanted to help. But
since she was being driven to soccer practice by her dad (who was
talking on his cell phone), and since she had never interacted with a
stranger in a public setting, she didn't really feel as if she could do
anything about the situation.
“But then a pedestrian transient, who was engaged in the shameless
act of walking on this public road, literally stumbled across the
wounded man. He helped him get to the bus station, paid his fare, and
took him to the Motel 6 adjacent to the 7-Eleven to buy aspirin and
bandages (the nearest Now Care was fifteen miles away at another strip
mall and impossible to get to on foot). Since there was no innkeeper to
speak of, the pedestrians stayed with this man and nursed him back to
health with alternating meals at McDonald's , Subway, and Taco John's.”
“And who do you think acted as a neighbor to the man who was in
distress?”(4)
(1.) Sidewalks In The Kingdom: New Urbanism And The Christian
Faith, Eric O. Jacobsen, (Grand Rapids, MI: Brazos Press, 2003),
Page 138 ff
(2.) Ibid, Page 144
(3.) Ibid, Page 146
(4.) Ibid, Pages 151-152
Rev. Allen V. Harris
Franklin Circle Christian Church
www.FranklinCircleChurch.org
Copyright 2007 -- The Rev. Allen V. Harris
Franklin Circle Christian Church
(Disciples of Christ)
1688 Fulton Rd., Cleveland, OH 44113-3096
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