Silence is the space and place that I have recently sought as humankind journeys through the cataclysmic events that now swirl across our trembling lands. Floods in Australia, earthquakes in New Zealand and Japan, bitter economic, political and ideological divisiveness in the United States, peaceful transformation in Egypt, and killing air strikes in Libya; these events and many more remind me of the finitude of life and of our earth, the vital importance of relationship-centric interdependence, that our quest for unilateral power is unsustainable, and that the human will to survive and our endeavors to thrive are unquenchable.
While silencing of the multiplicity of chaos is my desire, I know that it will come only as humankind co-creates communities (small and large, near and far) in which common good (shalom-making) is achieved through unified relational power and mutually shared resources (Asset Based Community Development). Whether we accept it or not, whether we thrive or die, all humankind journeys together on this increasingly small planet earth that we call our home.
It was silence that I perceived through the lens of my childhood telescope on crisp Florida nights when the stars shone brightly and the silvery crescent of earth’s moon yielded exquisite views of the heavens. Out in the distant swirling abyss, my mind’s eye wandered and wondered amidst the quiet beauty, form, and power present in places I would never set foot. Across the great space between my eye and the distant horizon was a hope-filled presence, the tug of adventure-filled and yet difficult journeys yet to be traveled, and a sense of purpose. Perhaps it was the images from my telescope; perhaps it was my supportive family; it may have been science taught by my fourth grade teacher, Mrs. Lee; or, maybe it was the steady venturing into space from nearby Cape Canaveral that motivated my childhood desire to become an astronaut and journey beyond the confines of terra firma.
The space race of the late 1960’s, landing a person on the moon, rallied massive national interest, support and provision, and focused some of the best resources and people on the planet to achieve this goal. The dangerous outward journey from home earth required wise, cohesive, sustained, collaborative investments. It was not an individualistic endeavor that yielded rewards for the few. Unity was a necessity and poignantly manifested during the Apollo 13 disaster when teams of colleagues tirelessly worked with the crew in order to survive an aborted lunar mission. The nation was fixated upon and unified in grave concern and steadfast hope for the crew of Apollo 13. The final destination for Apollo 13, or for that matter the entire space race, was not what anyone planned or expected; however, the journey yielded much more than the astronauts, mission control, and the nation could have asked for or imagined.
In my quest to become an astronaut, I learned early that there were constraints, namely my height, that redirected my aspirations. Although my destination would not be achieved as I had hoped and dreamed, and I was disappointed, my eye and heart for adventuresome journeys and my delight in the night skies have not dimmed. Neither has my belief in the human capacity and will to survive and to thrive amidst unknown challenges that sometimes shake us to our core and redirect our journeys. Yielding my lofty goals for more earthly endeavors, my feet are firmly on the ground enlarging the circle of community.
On our journeys through swirling chaos in which we seek shalom (silence, peace, unity, stability, love, compassion); what are ‘we’ to do? Will we unify and support one another on our collective journey, or will we take an exclusionary approach, attempting to ‘go it alone’? With the space race no longer a motivating force to propel our imagination and resources away from the earth, with our inward centripetal foci, with governments embroiled in divisive battles, with an overabundance of unilateral power being exerted upon the invulnerable and vulnerable, and with some transformative glimmers of hope, I believe humankind stands at a very unique and challenging time of opportunity. How will we — how will you and I — respond? I see signs in my community development work in the U.S. and abroad.
In this particular moment of silence, with an occasional glance out at the starry sky, my mind’s eye wanders and wonders amidst the beauty, form, and relational power that were present in my childhood that continues to emerge across the people, places, and communities of this earth that we call home. And, I remain grateful for the presence of hope and a tug of adventure to follow redirected paths through life on terra firma.
From the Communities of Shalom Archives.
Post by N. David (Dave) Cooper, MDiv, MSW, CPM of Shalom-Makers: enlarging the circle of community.