Where did our members go?
By Stuart Schadt
Every month, almost, I run across an
article or book that sights the decline in church membership among
mainline protestant churches. Because I am Episcopal and read
Episcopal related news the information usually focuses on the
Episcopal Church and reports a significant decline between 1965 and
the present. Among the reasons given are versions of:
The Church chasing
culture
The Church abandoned
scripture
Abandoning the beauty of
Elizabethan English
Failure to regularly
recite the Ten Commandments
The take over of the
church by a northeastern liberal progressive element
Commitment to social justice rather than faith causes
Actually the list goes on. And I have no
doubt that the author of each piece is writing of their own alienation
from the church and the alienation of people they know. And I don't
doubt that there is some truth in their interpretation. So I want to
just share some of my observations about the lost members.
I have been a priest for almost thirty
years and I have been an Episcopalian for almost 55 years. I went to
seminary in 1976 at the ‘wise’ age of 22. My three years of
education at Virginia Theological Seminary in Alexandria Virginia were
simultaneously the most difficult, challenging and growing years of my
life. In seminary I learned to think to depths I had never thought
before and I was challenged to write and preach until my ideas were
clear and distilled. I left seminary in 1980 at the age of 24.
My seminary education had thoroughly
prepared me to discuss, teach and proclaim the doctrines that had been
the critical principles of the protestant reformation in Europe. For
the past four hundred years these doctrines and principles had given
birth to and shaped what are known as the mainline protestant churches
of America. However I soon learned that only a very small percentage
of people cared about debating the nuances and differences between
single and double predestination, nor even the differences between
transubstantiation and consubstantiation and they were not at all
concerned about neither the inclusion nor omission of the filioque
clause in the creed. The era of post reformation theology had been
replaced by a new set of questions and challenges. The mainline
churches were ill prepared for the new set of questions and
challenges. And we were totally unprepared for the changes in our
country.
1. Did we condemn and reject our own
members?
On our way to a meeting with the city’s
architectural review board to debut our great design for a new church
our architect warned us, “Their first reaction will be negative, we
will point out some of the design features, they will start to name
what they like, and then, if we will embrace one or two of their
suggestions, no matter how small, they will approve it.” Our
architect was right and every meeting we had with the architectural
review board followed this pattern.
When we encounter something new our first
response is rejection, if we find it too radical we follow rejection
with condemnation, and later anger and then sometimes much later,
acceptance.
Is it possible that the church of the 1960’s
encountering the radical changes of that time drove away their own
children and families from the church? And is it possible that the
“elders” of each successive generation are not doing much better
at welcoming the questions and challenges and culture of the new
generation into the church.
By the mid-sixties many of the women of the
World War two generation had free time on their hands. They were empty
nesters or their children were in junior high and high school. These
women had run this country, working in every sector of the work force,
from 1940 to 1946 while their fathers, husbands and future husbands
fought in WWII. Following the war they went home and began raising
families. As they found time to do more in the church and the
community, the church welcomed them to the sacristy, the choir and the
kitchen but not to the vestry table, the diocesan convention, the
lectern or the altar. And in many places people said, “How dare they
ask?” In the diocese of Texas where I grew up, while the men met in
diocesan council, the Episcopal Church Women were welcome to attend
their own meeting in the other room. I wonder what your or my parish
said about the first women who dared to come to church in
pants? I wonder where she went. Maybe she went on to be the CEO of her
own business, to busy to come to church. Maybe some of our members
found more meaningful places to use their gifts in the operating room,
boardroom or the courtroom.
In the mid and late sixties our young
adults were coming home from college with longer hair and fear of
being drafted into an ever more violent and disliked war. The church
said, “How dare you?” and we sang “Onward Christian Soldiers
marching as to war….” I don’t think the church was there for
those young adults. On the other hand I don’t think we did any
better job of meeting the needs of our young adults who did go to war
and returned home. My older brother Bill was active as an acolyte and
in the church scout troop. After he completed his six-year enlistment
in the air force he never again found his place in the church or any
other community. He was 37 when he died. These are the boomers and the
ones who stayed with the church or who came back to the church
forgiving us are the people who are our current leadership generation
in the church. However many of them did not stay and many did not come
back
By the late sixties some version of hard,
soft or in-between rock and roll had replaced the big band as the
sound of American music. We invited the folk singer and the acoustic
guitar in as an occasional guest in the sixties and seventies but we
condemned and rejected the bass guitar and drum set that have been the
heart of most contemporary popular American music since then. We have
continued to favor the organ, which is basically an instrument
designed to imitate the orchestra sound. Perhaps those whose hearts
and souls are stirred by contemporary music have had them stirred
elsewhere while we sang the old familiar hymns.
In the late sixties and early seventies the
divorce laws in America began to accept that some people just
shouldn’t be married. Often, someone had committed adultery or was
abusive or in some other way had violated their vows to love and care
for the other person. The church though made no distinction, we met
these people who were wounded by the end of their marriage with
excommunication and when we had the sense not to excommunicate them we
often marginalized them. As we later began a process to allow
remarriage of a divorced person in the church by permission of the
Bishop it seemed that we doubted their fitness for marriage in the
church. We would speak often about how casually people took their
marriage vows and how easily they divorced, but the truth is I have
not ever known anyone who took their decision to divorce lightly, nor
have I known anyone who did not to some degree mourn the death of
their marriage. I wonder how many felt judged and condemned and just
went somewhere else to continue there lives.
By the early seventies our high school boys
had longer hair, the girls were wearing shorter skirts or jeans. I
wasn’t very active in the church then but I do know that even up
through the eighties at the church I currently serve, acolytes who
showed up in jeans and did not wear black leather shoes were told they
could not serve. Those youths would currently be our thirty somethings.
I wonder what they are wearing and where they are wearing it.
We weren’t bad people doing this; it was
just our mis-understanding of what the church was about. We thought
the church was about setting and upholding standards for our members
and our community. We thought we were doing something good by
preserving our cultural norms. But
in 1976 with adoption of the new lectionary we began reading far more
scripture in church. In fact in a three-year period we read almost the
entirety of the four gospels. By 1982 we had read through them twice.
We never heard Jesus talking about what people wore or how long their
hair was. And we heard how Jesus valued Mary who stayed for the
teaching while Martha was in the kitchen, and how at his crucifixion
only the women dare to stay close by and at his resurrection he sends
Mary Magdalene to tell the apostles and oh by the way if you read the
gospel you find out she is not a prostitute like the church always
told you she was. We learned how it was really the Samaritan who was
the faithful follower of the teachings of Jesus.
In our third reading through the gospels we begin to seek and
implement a new vision of church life. Our new vision was inspired by
Jesus telling us, “In so much as you have done it unto one of the
least of these you have done it unto me.” Our new mission was to
seek and serve Christ in all persons.
2. Did our members get tired of us never
being fully true to our word?
I have known clergy who took significant
risk to confront the bastions of segregation that existed in rural
Texas up into the seventies. Many of us were proud that the church
finally got on board with the Civil Rights movement and took a stand
for the equality of all people, but not all of us. The faithfulness of
the clergy, who took bold stands to ‘respect the dignity of every
human being,’ was often rewarded with limited career opportunities.
And when the dust settled we could not help but notice that many towns
still had a white Episcopal Church and a black Episcopal Church. The
places that successfully combined these two congregations were few and
far between.
When I was in seminary there was a
tradition that seminarians would go preach at a distant parish on
Theological Education Sunday. In 1978 I volunteered to go to
Statesville, North Carolina. As I prepared my sermon I told a
conservative classmate who was from Georgia that I was going to go
there and preach the Gospel of Martin Luther King Jr. and brotherly
love. He warned me I better be careful. I really was only kidding but
I was even more surprised to see that this was a placed that had
successfully united the black and white congregation into one church.
It did happen in some places. But
for the most part we were as slow to change our ways as any other part
of the community and just as likely to be uncomfortable at the idea of
a biracial couple.
In 1976 the General convention approved the
ordination of Women. But at the same time Presiding Bishop John Allin
was going around the country openly questioning whether this had been
the right thing to do. Women clergy tell me that they regularly had
people say to them, “I like you as a priest but in general I don’t
approve of women’s ordination.” In fact it was not until the 25th
anniversary of the ordination of women in 2001 that we really openly
and boldly said women are at the altar to stay. I wonder how many
Episcopal altars have never been blessed, even once, by the Eucharist
celebrated by a women priest. Not to mention the dioceses that refuse
to welcome any women. We said yes with our words but not fully with
our hearts and spirit. I can only thank God for the women who
faithfully and patiently served through these years. And I wonder how
many women may have given up on us because they felt they only had an
improved position in the church but not full inclusion in the church.
I have friends who are a gay couple raising
a child. They would like to raise their child in the church but it is
not enough for them that New Hampshire has a gay bishop and that some
Episcopal Churches are gay friendly. It is not enough because they
know the church at its heart still says, “We doubt the validity of
your love for one another.” We have always had Gay clergy in the
church. They stayed politely closeted as confirmed bachelors and
sometimes unfortunately as married men. My wife remembers fondly a
confirmed bachelor priest who they knew. Circa. 1990 Bishop Rightor on
behalf of the Bishop of Newark ordained an openly Gay man to the
priest hood. This was followed by four other such ordinations and
probably many more. But once we consecrated Gene Robinson as Bishop it
became clear that there were many in the church that did not welcome
our gay and lesbian brothers and sisters. As we discussed this in my
parish, members began to tell us that the gay people in their lives
were their sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers.
When we tell our gay and lesbian brothers and sisters that we are not
yet ready for their full inclusion in the life of the church I wonder
how welcome they and their extended family feel. I wonder if they
stay.
Maybe some of our members get tired of us
respecting the dignity of every human being but not really.
3. Who likes conflict?
I have had people tell me that when they
were growing up they were glad when their parents finally got a
divorce because it meant the fighting stopped. People have told me
they quit their job because there was too much conflict in that work
place. People find that life is too short to spend arguing and angry.
Unfortunately from the early 70’s through the early 90’s the
Episcopal Church seemed to deal with everything through conflict. We
found ourselves in conflict over the Prayerbook, over women’s
ordination, over the departure of the old rector, the arrival of the
new rector and just about everything else in the church. Conflict
became our default mode for dealing with change.
Some of us said, “It’s good to have a healthy
exchange of views,” but others said, “Where, oh where, is the
peace of God,” and they went other places to look for it. I
currently try to practice a ministry with open and honest discussion
of the issues in the church and the world and we work very hard to do
it in love and respect for each other realizing that faithful
Christians can see things very differently and still be true to our
faith. We need to learn that Jesus calls us to love one another, not
to shout louder than the other person.
4. We ordained clergy who led people out of
the church.
After all these decades of sending members
away we then ordained clergy who would lead them away. In the post
reformation, post world war two Episcopal Church in America we sent
many people to seminary who grew up in other traditions. They were
people who in some way had fallen in love with the Episcopal Church.
They gave the church a broadness of perspectives but they were also
deeply committed to the church. Their time in seminary not only
deepened their love of the church, it gave that love foundations in
history and theology.
In the late 70’s my seminary class
reflected this same type of diversity. People had catholic, Baptist,
congregational and evangelical backgrounds. There were some who had
spent their youth in Episcopal pews but their formative religious
experience had happened in evangelical organization like Campus
Crusade or Young Life. * The
evangelical, charismatic, Jesus People spirituality of the 70's was
part of what awakened me to God at work in my life. But as I
think about these people in my seminary class I don’t remember any of these people expressing a love of the
Episcopal Church. They were more likely to be faultfinders. Some of us
were transformed by seminary into or back into Episcopalians but
others managed to go through unchanged. It was no surprise to me when
in 1998 I learned that one of my classmates, serving in a fairly
conservative diocese, had lead his congregation out of the Episcopal
Church. It was no surprise when I learned one of my classmates had
been accepted as a married Roman priest. The other six or so
classmates of mine who have lead people out of the church do not
surprise me.
In the early 90’s I was in the fortunate
position to be looking for an assistant. Our bishop always wants us to
interview the graduating seniors the diocese sponsored for seminary.
The Bishop wants placements for all the new deacons. There were two
not yet placed when I was doing interviews. I chose to hire neither
one. The Bishop wanted feed back and I told him not only could I not
see a place for them at Trinity I could not see a place for them in
the Episcopal Church. In fact I added, “I would not have sent them
to seminary.” I would like to tell you I was a little smoother in my
answer but I am afraid I wasn’t. That same Bishop would later be
faced with the unpleasant task of inhibiting almost twenty members of
his clergy for the abandonment of the communion, a communion I think
they never really joined.
I was at lunch one day in 2007 with about a
fifteen clergy. We were discussing the issues raised by the ordination
of Gene Robinson. Half of these clergy would in the next few years
lead their congregations out of the Episcopal Church. As we came near
to the point where all had been said, one of the clergy who remains
with the Episcopal Church asked if the others believed she was saved.
Quickly one of the clergy, who would later be part of a departing
congregation, replied, “if we could spend another thirty minutes in
honest conversation I might be able to answer that.” In all the
conflicts of the past 30 years I cannot remember hearing one member of
the clergy express doubts about the salvation of another member of the
clergy. This was not salvation by grace and baptism but some version
of ‘born again’ Christianity* that wanted to know the time and
place of your acceptance of Jesus as Lord along with the adherence to
an agreed narrow definition of the word preached and the sacraments
rightly administered.
In the 1950’s and maybe even the early
‘60’s people were accepted for sponsorship to seminary and priest
hood based on the word of their Rector and often a single meeting with
their Bishop. By the seventies the ordination in some diocese required
as many as 48 interviews or reviews of qualifications. And yet it is
this more ‘thorough process’ that seems to have sent people to
seminary who lacked a basic commitment and loyalty to the Episcopal
Church. The process of the 1990’s got so cumbersome that it was
nothing for it to take 3 – 4 years for a candidate to even get to
start seminary. Maybe this new thorough yet ineffective process was
loosing good people.
*These are excellent Christian
organizations but they are not characterized by any of the defining
marks of the Episcopal Church. i.e. liturgical worship, sacraments,
holy orders, the Prayerbook.
* I mean no disrespect to ‘born again’
Christianity. I simply note that to ask, “Have you been saved,” or
“When were you saved,” are not questions that have characterize
the Episcopal tradition.
5. And finally we failed to adapt.
The mainline denominations built major
edifices in the 19th century and the first half of the 20th
century. To our members these were the expression of real church. Our
corporate and personal spiritual commitment to these edifices mad us
very slow to respond to the changing landscape following WWII.
Suburbia began to grow and has kept growing and changing. I think our
first thought was “wouldn’t our members continue to travel to the
church of their parents and grandparents.” For a while the answer
was yes but us cities spread further and the commute grew longer the
answer became no. Many of
these people turned to the suburban church and found new faith and
excitement in being part of the body of believers that went from store
front mission to full fledge parish. But many others found the church
of the suburbs to lack the grandeur of “real” church.
I don’t believe we were idolaters, worshiping the structure
and not God. I do think in our belief that the church’s mission was
to up hold the standards and values of Christian society we thought
the suburban start up all to often made an inadequate statement.
Some other denominations with out such an
edifice complex were more adaptable. In my town of Manassas the
Assembly of God church is on its fourth location in the past 40 years,
always seeking ground to expand. There are numerous non-mainline
churches that left Washington, D.C. to follow their members to the
Maryland suburbs.
We are people of the incarnate word but we
are challenged to realize that the spirit of God is incarnate in the
body of believers and not in the buildings where we worship.
So where are we now?
We need to learn lessons from the past but
not beat up each other nor our selves over it.
We need to be open to learning the lessons of the past, even
those we don’t want to learn. We need to be open to making room in
the church for each successive generation aware that they share our
traditions but also will want to change those traditions. If we can
keep the process of change going through evolution perhaps we can
avoid revolutions. And
finally we need to focus on our future. We are guided into the future
by our baptismal covenant. Our commitment to:
·
God in three persons
·
Continue in the apostles teaching and fellowship, in the
breaking of the bread and in the prayers.
·
Persevere in resisting evil, repent and return to the
Lord.
·
Proclaim by word and example the good news of God in
Christ.
·
Seek and serve Christ in all persons and to love our
neighbor as our self.
·
Strive for justice and peace among all people and
respect the dignity of every human being.
Each Sunday as we gather we hear and
embrace in the scriptures the teachings of the apostles and we are
joined in fellowship with one another and with God in the Eucharist.
Each time we gather for baptism we renew our
covenant with God, the church and each other. And finally though I
think it is important to watch numbers and ponder the messages they
may hold for us I always try to remember the advise of a wise
Christian Education director who was fond of saying, “Jesus told us
to feed the sheep not to count them.”