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A Puzzling, Peculiar Paradox Prevails
Fr. John Cusick

The events taking place between the United States and Iraq have caused me to do a lot of thinking. I am sure that is true for you. War is a terrible thing. It is one of the most terrible things ever to happen on earth. – such fear and violence, so much hatred and death. It causes me to think, ponder, wonder and ask many things.

Part of what has occupied my mind is the peculiar paradox that is found in our country. We are one of the most church-going countries in the “Christian” world. Though we are a nation of many religions, among those who practice the Christian religion, Americans “go to church” at a greater rate than most any other nation practicing Christianity.

At the same time, we are one of the most violent nations on the face of the earth. How can that be? Better said: “Why should that be?”

For whatever reason, we are the only nation on earth to have used an atomic weapon against another country. We are one of the last of the “developed” nations to continue to use execution as a form of legal punishment. In 2001, 3,581 people were under the sentence of death in our country. That is down from a forty-eight year high in 2000 of 3,601.

There are so many murders in our country and they are reported in the news so casually that the weather forecast has more impact on us. In 1960, 9,110 people were murdered. Forty years later, 2000, that number jumped to 15, 517. And that number is an improvement! The murder rate is down significantly from the 24,700 murders that occurred in 1991. Consider the violent assault on women known as forcible rape. In the Millennium year, 2000, 90,186 rapes were reported. And, like the murder rate, that too is pretty good news because the number of rapes has fallen dramatically from the 109,060 in 1992.

So what is a little war in the face of all this violence? It is so easy to get calloused to violence. It is practically a way of life. After all, there is a good chance that more people will be killed on the streets of America than across the country of Iraq.

And yet, we continue to go to church in record numbers. We have elected leaders in every party with titles of president, council member, senator, administrator, secretary of state, and mayor. Many of them have chosen to end many public addresses with “God bless America.” And I hope God does and will always bless America. But think about God blessing America. A blessing is approval (Mr. Smith, I want to marry your daughter. May I have your blessing?) Maybe we should say, “God, give us your approval.”

Would God approve of us as a country? Would God approve the hate, the violence, the death Americans inflicted upon one another and upon people in God’s world? Have you ever attended Church and heard a prayer directed to the God of violence?

There are parts of us that are so good and so, so special. I grew up in a neighborhood, on a block on the south side of Chicago that was truly a community. People watched over one another, the adults knew each other and spent time with one another on front porches, in backyards and in living rooms. Kids played comfortably with another. Families in need were quietly and lovingly cared for. A mom wasn’t afraid to call another mom if one of her kids misbehaved. We went to school together Monday through Friday. We went to church on Sunday. We respected our elders. For the most part we were good people.

Yet in spite of such social goodness, unconsciously we were taught to hate. We had an enemy. We talked about the enemy in militaristic terms. They cross Halsted in July. One of them moved to Justine Street last week. “They” were invading “our” neighborhood. The enemy? African Americans, though few people were as polite in their description then. We were taught to respect freedom and yet to hate those who freely chose a place to live.

Before you call me a hopeless fool, I am aware that there are times when hatred and violence can be values. We are to hate evil things. You know the old line – hate the sin; love the sinner.

There are times when war and the use of violence certainly are justified. We must defend ourselves from assault and attack. And we must certainly defend our country from the same. When ALL else fails, violence is the last resort. A priest colleague who said, “Violence is the ultimate pastoral response,” spoke that more eloquently! But we must remember that it is the ultimate, the final response – not the most efficient, the most powerful or the most effective response.

I write these words because I ponder a lot these days about the connection, or lack thereof, between going to church and subscribing to the course of action in which our country is involved. I wonder what impact my faith has on daily life, my life and the life of my country. I challenge myself as to how I must live in relationship to other people and ask myself how my country should live in relationship to other nations.

I believe there is a social dimension to my faith. “Are you saved?” is not my question. My question is this: “how do I bring the salvation of the Lord to all the world?” How do I life peacefully and harmoniously with others? I want my country, my God fearing country, to be known by the content of its character and not its power, might and weapons of mass destruction.

I want to work so that some day the paradox will be removed and we become a church-going nation devoid of the violence to which we have become callous.

I want to live long enough, work hard enough and preach faithfully enough that all those who worship the Lord will be able to look at daily life with God’s eyes, and live with the fortitude of Christ.

It’s funny how we can look at life politically, economically, racially, athletically and socially. But there is one more way. My personal desire is to look at all of life spiritually. Can we borrow the eyes of the Lord who speaks to us in the Sacred Scripture, who feeds us the Bread of Life, who reveals self in the routine of everyday life? Can we practice, even occasionally seeing as God sees; to create what God wishes to see? If we can see that way, can we act accordingly?

My prayer is for the paradox to perish. May all who walk into Church, whose prayer is to the God of life and love, remove the callousness to violence, the quiet acceptance of war and the hatred for others.

This is larger than our war with Iraq. I, too, want to create a coalition of the willing. I want to create a coalition of people and God fearing nations who are willing to connect the dots of worshipping God to the God in whom there is no violence. I have it on good authority that God is not exclusively a Christian God. God is the God of Abraham, called Abba by Jesus the Christ, and the one God of Mohammed.

Before we leave Catholic Mass, after hearing the Word of God, after praying for the people in need of God’s love and mercy, after saying the great Eucharistic Prayer of Thanksgiving, after speaking a simple ‘amen’ to the Bread of Life, we will pray for God’s blessing. “Bow your heads and pray for God’s blessing.”

May we pray for God’s approval. May God approve of our actions and may we act in such a way that we will give glory to God and show the world that there is such a loving, merciful, peaceful God as ours.

John C. Cusick
March 21, 2003