Global Centrum: Chicago
Global Research Assembly
July 12, 1975
Before we bring this Global Research Assembly to
a close, and before we send ourselves into council or out in the
mundanity of wherever it is that we will show up tomorrow morning,
if we do, it is well that we have an opportunity for additional
reflection, for it is a way of caring for ourselves. I have had
occasion for second reflection within the last 24 hours. When
this assignment fell upon me I had the initial response of wanting
to run. I just wanted to clear out as fast as I could. I asked
all kinds of internal questions such as, why me" I usually
have the response that gets a story going something like. "Well,
I am sure I won't be saying anything that someone else could not
say." I think of myself as one who does not usually say it
as well as somebody else could say it, so why me? It is only on
second reflection that I am able to be here this afternoon.
This is a time for us to do profound reflection,
for we find ourselves in a time of anticipation, a time of creation.
I choose to call it that. I do not ask that you agree with that
image, but finally, I suppose our task as human beings is to name
whatever it is that we encounter. I find that our times are burgeoning.
Our times, in the midst of obvious collapse and obvious transition
are filled with a yearning for encounter with the deeps of life,
a yearning for what I would call none other than the Mystery.
People of every walk of life give evidence on all sides of desiring
to plumb the deeps and to touch the creative deeps of life itself.
I would like to reflect with you today a bit about
this summer and what it is all about. I want to do that under
the categories of hope, election, deed, and care. This has been
the great assembly of the happening of hope, and the great assembly
of the profound election, and the great assembly of the visible
deed, and the great assembly of profound care.
But first, I would like just for a moment to look
back over where we have been. I do not know how you have experienced
the time that we have had together, but I have experienced these
past two weeks as actually being at least three. I feel as if
I have been here at least three weeks, if not three months, and
almost forever. It is the interior feel of a slowing down of time.
I suppose that every one of us has a unique montage
of the same kind of happening that these past weeks have been.
However, I think you will agree that we have had some fantastic
fun in the midst of it all. We worked and we produced. We have
been a singing group and we have danced and we have dealt with
the deeps that we hardly knew could even be touched. And in the
midst of it all, some of us have found a growing resolve. What
is it that appears on your montage? Is it the great Town Meeting
of Kemper Village, the fireworks, or maybe just working in Task
Force A, B, or T or Y. Maybe it was the halfday wonder or
operating that stupid elevator. Perhaps it was the blisters on
your hands or the muscles that were long forgotten but insisted
on being remembered. Perhaps it was the interviews or the questionnaires
or the brainstorms or procedures, or the struggling to articulate
an intuition or to formulate an insight or create a model. Maybe
a central picture in your montage might be of the mall, which
seemed to be the nodal point of our whole time together with the
singing there and the entertaining. And, of course, there was
the occasional, inadvertent "amen". There were the dally
lectures or discourses or spins, the rhythm of them with the task
and hope and the task and hope and the task and hope that just
sent a pulsating rhythm through our whole time together to hold
us over against the realities that every man has to decide about
and has to deal with and has to live with. Or, maybe it will be
the kind of litany that we have just engaged in: Majuro - Jeju
Do - Oombulgurri Taj Gunj - Kawangware - Trastevere - Isle
of Dogs - City Five.
Maybe when you hear that litany you will not have
to wonder why it is that the loudest cheers and applause at the
fireworks on the Fourth of July went off when one of those rockets
went up and exploded without any discernible pattern but sent
wiggling balls of fire spinning erratically in all different directions
at the same time. That is where our greatest response was. Maybe
that was a description of what it is that we have been experiencing
for what seems a long time and have wondered if that is in fact
the way our life is to be expended.
I appreciated the image that came out of our time
together that held for us the fact that our times are something
like a trajectory. It is like when you were a boy or maybe a girl,
you would take a rock or a baseball and throw it as far as you
could into the air. I have done that and at one time in my life
that was fun. But, I appreciated the kind of imagery that we have
come upon ourselves in the midst of creative, anticipatory times
where it is as if we are at the very zenith of that trajectory.
We have found ourselves at a moment of pause where the whole direction
of our course in history had changed and for what seemed to be
a rather elongated moment, we stood in one solitary, weightless
hunk of time and were very aware that we could go virtually in
any direction. It might even be that we could take off again into
orbit or go off as one of those fireworks and just swiggle our
way down to earth in any kind of wild dalliance. It was as if
when we were there we were virtually humiliated by the possibility
that was open before us. We called it fog, but I think that it
was really just the humiliation of being overwhelmed by possibility.
Today, we know that the world is ready. That the
human dynamic in history that we call the social dynamic is ready
to be given new form, ready to be given new patterns, ready to
be given new possibility. Something has happened to us in that
we are not totally focused yet, but we are becoming focused. We
are focusing with far greater clarity than we had just a short
time ago.
This summer has been all about the hope of the world.
We will not be able to talk about Summer '75 without talking about
the hope beyond hope. It seems that the only way that we can possibly
grasp the profundity of the consciousness that has been thrust
upon us is to begin to grasp that hope is something that happens
to us. It is not something that we conjure up, invent or even
finally invite. We do not own it. It does not belong to us. It
is as if we saw for the first time and were able to name what
it was that was happening not only to us, but to the whole world.
It is as if the whole world itself was wired for hope. We perceived
in the midst of that consciousness that we had but one task. I
do not know how you hold that imaginally, but it is like hope
is already in the world. The hope beyond hope already occurs here
and when we perceive it and become aware of the profundity of
the happening in our lives, then we have but one task. We stand
as it were in a dark room and simply reach out and flip the switch.
Perhaps it is too cute to say that we are the "switchflippers"
of history, but it is something as simple as that. The catalytic
action that we engage in has a profound simplicity about it.
This summer revealed the happening of hope in our
midst and allowed us to name it. My experience is that the hope
beyond hope is not something that I think about or something that
I do or something that I have. It is something that happens to
me. It is something that happens to you. It gets done to you.
You don't do it. It is something that you show up in, not something
that you have. It is an impactment from without rather than anything
that is conjured up interiorly. It is as if all of my perception
and all man's perception of mystery that is grounded in life itself
has "hoped" me. I realize that in the midst of all other
hopes collapsing that I have been "hoped" by God himself.
That realization is not something that just stands there. It is
not something abstract. It is something that grasps the totality
of a man's life. The question that comes now is how is it that
you embody the reality of that happening.
I sense that the kind of happening that we have discerned
in the midst of the world and in the midst of our own lives, this
happening of hope, would lead us to say that when we say our yes,
we embody that hope. If anybody wants to look for it, then here
it is. I am the hope of the world. You are the hope of the world.
If you want to know where the hope is, look around. Don't look
anywhere else, but look around where the profound "Yes"
has been said. There that hope has become visible. We take that
happening and we attempt to embody it in no other way but by action.
This is far beyond anything that I ever conceived of when I thought
about social action or engaging in society, far beyond any kind
of romantic liberalism that I once embraced. It has to do with
a profound action in the midst of society, with doing the absurd,
with doing that which everyone else thinks is impossible.
If there was any doubt in anyone's mind about the
fact that global social demonstration is hard work, they might
have got a taste of it on that great Day of Global Social Demonstration.
People here in our midst who worked perhaps harder than they had
in years might have just caught a glimpse of the fact that global
social demonstration will be hard, downtoearth, nittygritty
tasks. It will have to do with moving piles of dirt and planting
bushes and picking up wheelbarrow after wheelbarrow load of broken
glass. It will have to do with sweat and pain and it will have
to do with profound patience as you encounter one person after
another. It will have to do with not just one sign on the globe,
but we are now saying eight signs, eight demonstrations. Eight
signs of possibility in the midst of human suffering which in
the first instance are not out to do any good to anyone who is
doing them, but are out primarily to raise a sign across the globe
to impact all of human history. You talk about all of human history
and eight demonstrations and you see immediately 24 and many more,
to build a band or a network around this globe where not only
"every hour on the hour" but every moment of every day
a demonstration, an action, an acting out of profound hope as
an indication of our love.
We got clear some time ago that social demonstration
has to do with love and that love, when it is profoundly human,
is an act of sociological care. You want to ask sometimes, or
you hear some people who want to ask why? why bother I want to
say that the question of why is not even the right question for
out time. I do not know why, I just care. Even when I try to talk
myself out of caring by saying oh, to hell with it or I don't
give a damn", then I show up the next day caring about the
fact that I have said I don't give a damn about not caring. That
care is a profoundly human dynamic without which there is no humanness.
I care because I just do.
The question that we have been dealing with is how
can we put practical models around the HOW? How do you invent
those social forms? How do you raise the sign? We have said three
campaigns. The circle of Social Demonstration, Global Community
Forum, and IntraGlobal Movement which is in our symbol for
this summer, has in it and through it profound mystery. The fact
is that simply because you and I have shown up here, maybe for
the first time today, we have begun to act out and to participate
in being a global servant force to serve the whole of mankind.
Social demonstration is a profound dynamic going on in history
without which history is not possible.
And then, what are we going to do with Community
Forum? We are not out to have some nice program in my town or
in yours. We are not even out to celebrate 200 years of the life
of a nation. We are out to systematically cover the whole geography
of this world in such a way that every man has the possibility
of seeing, if only for a fleeting moment, that his life has significance
in the context of human community, and that he can participate
meaningfully and responsively in the shaping of the future of
human life. Even if we only awaken for a moment, it will be a
moment that will not be forgotten. No matter what a man calls
that, to afford the possibility of profound awakenment, to say
"Yes" to being a part of the particularity in which
you show up in human society and to pick up responsibility for
that is perhaps one of the most profound gifts and profound modes
of service that any body of people in history could ever engage
in. It is as if you and I have been called to a great election.
It is not that we have chosen to be a part of a global servant
force, but we have been called to build the earth. We have been
called to create new humanness. We have bean called to create
the patterns of profound life and effective living. We have been
called to be those in the midst of history who care.
When I was growing up, my father who was somewhat
of a homespun philosopher used to have a few sayings that he used
once or twice a week to remind me of the curriculum that he had
laid out for my life. One of them was "Joe, you have got
what it takes." I don't know how many times in the course
of my younger years that I came up against something and have
gone to ask him about it, and invariably his response was "You
have got what it takes." What I find when I deal with the
awareness of being in the body of people of Those Who Care is
that whether I have what it takes or not is not the question anymore.
When I talk about being those who are chosen to give visibility
to the hope that is in the world and to put flesh and blood on
the signs of humanness in life, I mean that it does not have anything
to do with anything like self-reliance. It does not have anything
to do with anything that we might have called stoicism. It is
so far beyond decision that I am at a loss even to be able to
articulate it, but I know that to be true. It is not self-reliance.
It is not depending on what I have or just sticking in there and
deciding again stoically to go on with a task to which I have
been called. The task to which we have been elected is to render
hope visible, to take that which is very much there in the midst
of life and to embody it, to give it flesh and blood and sociological
form so that other men can look at it and see it and say "Aha!
That is what it means to be human. That is what it means to live
the full life." Immediately when I say that I ask, "What
is it that is the hope beyond hope?" It has to do with facing
squarely the reality that life is. When you shove through all
of the specified tasks that you discern and shove to the bottom
of life, what do you have to depend on, to trust in and to place
your confidence in? It is not in what you have yourself. It is
in standing squarely before the way life is and realizing that,
finally, you trust the nothing that is everything. That
you stand as one who is naked before life and trust that for which
man finally has no adequate name. For, once man names it, he knows
that somehow, either out of his own piety or out of the reductions
of social or cultural usage, as soon as he names it, he has lost
it in reduction. Finally, you depend on and trust that No Thing
. . . Nothing, which as far as I know has only been given one
adequate word. You trust God.
It is hard to get this said, but the election has to do with rendering that which is invisible visible so that other people can see the hope that is there in the midst of life and can discern what it is that has happened to them in our time. In these days together I have often wondered what it means to show up in a time of hope as those who have been singled out. Out of all the possible people who could have been here, why me? why you? We are not too far wrong when we say "God only knows.
What I have come clear on, or at least is coming
a little bit into focus, is that this is finally not a time for
articulating hope in words so much as it is a time when the deed
is to be done in history. You and I are called to perform the
expressed deed and to engage in that which is seen. Therefore,
we are engaged in Town Meeting and we are engaged in social demonstration.
We are engaged in intraglobal movement. When I say that
I am hope or I am the embodiment of hope and that as a people
there are those in the midst of Those Who Care who are in and
of themselves hope, I know that the only way that is seen is that
I am Town Meeting. I am Social Demonstration. Social demonstration
is not something that is done out there. It is something that
is profoundly interiorized in my being.
We look back on the 1960's as a time when there were
certain kinds of demonstration that went on. They were times that
called for protest. We are clear today, however, that the 1970's
are a time for the demonstration of sociological possibility,
of sociological form of humanness. This is a time for the demonstration
of structures. It is like in a community you take the economic
dynamic and put form to it. You take the social dynamic and put
form to it. Then they spin within each other and set off a virtual
pinwheel that is the political, until all three spin in the midst
of a local community and people see it. They see it and it becomes
a sign for their embracing that which has happened. This is not
a time for saying the deed, but rather for doing the deed itself.
It is the intensification of that to the point where our whole
being becomes absurdly engaged in the not yet which we will never
see. Our whole being becomes the acting out of the possibility,
or rather the impossibility as other men call lt.
I am sure you have heard of how it is that a certain
group of people who were listed among Those Who Care were talked
about by a man by the name of Pliney. He was talking about the
early church, which, by the way, for the first 370 or so years
of its history had every one of its top symbolic leaders martyred.
Pliney said about those people who cared, "They outthink
the rest of us, they outlive the rest of us, they outdie
the rest of us." And he should have said they outlove
the rest of us, they outfaith the rest of us, and they outhope
the rest of us.
The kind of social engagement, the kind of action
in the midst of society that we are talking about is the expression
of love, a love that will never end. The call to which we have
been called is to engage in that which we will never see. I say
we will never see, but I really do believe that there are some
in our midst who are going to come to the wonder of it all. I
wonder what in the world is in store for us in the 1980's. I mean,
if the '60s were protest and the '70s were demonstration for which
the protest prepared us, what in the world are the '70s preparing
us for in the '80s? And here we are, halfway through this decade.
How is it that we can take an image like 1984 and transform it
into profound possibility for the next 1,000 years? I sense that
there will be those in our midst who will see beyond the initial
steps that we are taking.
I can become so enthusiastic about the kind of practical,
applicable work that has just come up out of the deeps of this
body and I can begin to see the implications of it and of what
it is calling for. Yet, at the very same time, I experience within
me that what we have engaged in and what we have journeyed into
is but an intimation of what is in store for us in the future-not
for us individually, but for those who will come after us long
after our names are forgotten. Yet, I keep thinking maybe it will
come sooner rather than later. I don't know, but I already begin
to see wonder. I begin to see possibility and the only way that
I have ever experienced that has been as a solitary in covenant
with other solitaries. I do not and cannot hold the experience
of hope beyond hope within me for more than a split second without
encountering others. It is in the encounter with you that I am
given the gift. And yet, that is a very solitary experience.
Perhaps you will allow me to speak about the wonder
in the mythology that is a little more familiar to me than some
others. I see us embarking on that which is only an intimation
of what is in store and is being created in history and created
out of a response to nothing other than that which is.
Every valley shall be exalted and every mountain
and hill shall be made low. The crooked shall be made straight
and the rough places made plain and the glory of the Lord shall
be revealed and all flesh shall see it together. For the mouth
of the Lord has spoken it. Oh Zion that bringest good tidings,
get Thee up into the high mountains. Oh Jerusalem that bringest
good tidings, lift up thy voice with strength. Lift it up. Be
not afraid. Say unto the cities of Judah 'Behold your God.' Behold
the Lord God will come with strong hand and his arm shall rule
for him. Behold his reward is with him and his work before him.
He shall feed his flock like a shepherd and he shall gather the
lambs with his arms and carry them in his bosom and shall gently
lead those that are with young.
I do not know how you hold the vision of the future.
It is no easy utopia. It is sociological reality held by a myth;
and oh the wonder, the wonder of it all.
Perhaps Just a few words in the midst of this. If
we indeed are the people who are called to make visible the hope
that has happened in the midst of life itself, then we had better
care for ourselves. I do not mean care for ourselves for the sake
of ourselves or for the sake of making it, somehow, but rather
care for ourselves so that the world makes it, or so that all
of life comes into its own. What I would say to you now is care
for yourself. That means you do not depend on anyone else to care
for you. You have already been chosen. You have been covenanted
by life itself. Life has chosen you. You guard that covenant.
You guard it with the very seeps of your being, however that covenant
gets expressed, whether it be with this body of people or whether
it be in the covenant of your marriage. There is no time for those
who have been chosen to take lightly the covenant that has been
laid upon them. All of us show up with an experience before God
of inadequacy, but the fact is that long before we came to consciousness,
let alone long before we came to profound consciousness, the Mystery
itself had covenanted with us to be a peculiar people in history.
That covenant gets acted out in the family.
I suppose it needs to be said that there are no easy
rules for carrying out that covenant. There is no pat answer for
how it will be carried out. It is as if that covenant, the fact
that you have been chosen to live out your hope beyond hope in
relationship to another, is a givenness of life. A few minutes
before I got married I asked the preacher a question that had
been on my mind for a long time. "What does it mean when
you say that you love the whole world to love one person?"
I do not recall that he gave me an adequate answer at the time,
so I went ahead with it anyway. But what I have come to find out
is that in expressing that covenant if I say "I love you"
to my wife, that has nothing whatsoever to do with being an option.
That is not a decision for me. That is a part of my life. That
is a part of who I am. That is my being. How is it that you and
I decide what absolutes we will live out of? How do we drive a
stake down into life and then stand, in spite of all? And again,
the standing as those who are chosen has nothing to do with your
own interior self-reliance or your hardheaded stoic decisions.
It has to do with the surrendering of your life to Him who stands
you up in the first place. That is to say that you interiorize
the covenant that the mystery has created with you in your life.
Well, there is yet another thing that I would say
to guard, and that is to guard the symbolic. Guard the symbols
out of which you live. You have heard that before. We have experimented
in the last few weeks with what it would mean to create symbols
that would sustain people who do not come out of the symbol system
of Christianity that has branded most of us either consciously
or unconsciously. We have attempted to experiment and create symbols
that are secular. We are out to create simply the way by which
a man, as a secular man, can symbolize the profound deeps that
he already is. Do not mistake that experiment for disregard or
taking lightly the symbolic. Guard the symbol.
And, guard our corporateness. Yesterday, corporateness
was a good way to get things done. Today, we are nothing without
it. That is to say that there is no other way to ever move to
embody and make visible hope in the midst of society. The strange
thing is that you and I have been given eyes with which to see.
We have been given a chance to care profoundly, to serve mankind
effectively. We have been given a chance to shape history and
we dare not fail.
The words of a familiar poem: "Give and it shall
be given unto you is still the truth about life. But giving life
is not so easy. It doesn't mean handing it out to some mean fool
or letting the living dead eat you up. It means kindling the life
quality where it was not." That is what we are about. We
cannot allow any trivia or any self-indulgence to ever lead us
to fail. We are the visible hope of the world. And, it just may
be that all of the future of humanness itself rests with us.
Joseph Crocker