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By Steve Longenecker December 18, 2024
Photo by Ben White on Unsplash Comfort ye. These are the first two words in George Friderich Handel’s The Messiah. Then, the text repeats these words: “Comfort ye, my people.” “Comfort ye” is the theme of the Handel’s great oratorio. As Charles King points out in his wonderful new book, “Every Valley: The Desperate Lives and Troubled Times That Made Handel’s Messiah ,” Handel’s masterpiece proclaims hope for a dark world. Actually, Handel did not write the words. The great composer’s librettist was Charles Jennens, a conservative appalled by the times in which he lived. Jennens believed in inherited institutions. He rejected much that was theologically current, including Deism, rationalism, and the Enlightenment. Faith, like the monarchy, rested not on reason but on awe and mystery, anchored by the King James Bible. Politically, Jennens favored the old, deposed Stuart dynasty, exiled in France, which made him a distinct outsider and potentially treasonous. King also describes the personal life of Jennens, which had more than its share of darkness. Jennens never married and depression plagued him. Likewise, for English society the times were tumultuous. Civil, colonial, and European wars haunted recent memory. Deep poverty was widespread, and the international slave trade fueled the economy. Jennens was a significant investor in the South Sea Company, which trafficked in slaves, and Handel owned its stock for several years. In the midst of all this theological, political, and personal darkness, Jennens created a comforting libretto that exudes light. He wrote about wonder, promise, and the ability to nudge life in that direction. Suffering is part of the world, but God stays with us through it. Jennens’s Messiah exudes optimism. Jennens accomplished this in three parts. Part I states prophecy (the crooked will be made straight and the rough places plain). Then the libretto moves into struggle, (he was despised and rejected). But in Part III Jennens declares a glorious expression of hope. Hallelujah! Comfort ye, my people. Handel didn’t care about any of this. He was a gluttonous, gouty man of the world with a well-deserved reputation for prolific cursing. But he saw something in Jennens’s libretto that inspired him to write soaring, passionate, melodic, and memorable music that puts an exclamation point on the pathos and joy of the Jennens’s words. For many, today’s times resemble Handel’s (and Jennens’s). Like Jennens, many suffer personal pain. Young people, especially young men, feel darkness due to college debts, home unaffordability, career stagnation, or difficulty in forming relationships. In the public sector, apprehension about the future is at an all-time high. This is not the time or place to catalogue the many causes of darkness in today’s world, but whether conservatives who worry that the tides of history run against them on cultural issues or progressives who fear the worst in climate change, deep anxiety is an epidemic. Whatever our political taste—be ye red or be ye blue—we can easily tick off multiple causes for alarm. In all honesty, sometimes the darkness wins. I strive for realism, and I detest Pollyannaism, which is often a popular fallback in church circles. Consequently, I know that sometimes life gets very hard. But not always. In our times, like Jennens’s, all is not lost; there is a better way. In this season may we give our mental make-up a little more attention (comfort ye), nurture hope (the trumpet shall sound), and wait for an opportunity to make a difference. Can I get Handel’s (and Jennens’s) last word? Amen. Steve Longenecker is Professor of History, emeritus, at Bridgewater College (VA).
By Lydia McCullough December 10, 2024
As a brand-new member of Park Street Brethren Church in Ashland, Ohio, I must confess I do not have the long-lasting connection to the old sanctuary as many in my community do. However, I have heard many stories from the people who have been a part of the Park Street Brethren Church community for decades. I have heard stories of Joann Ronk, who was the organ player and often the glue that held the church together. I have heard stories of Pastor Arden Gilmer, the longest-serving pastor of the church and a spiritual giant, who is still talked about in reverent tones today. I had the honor of meeting Jerry Flora just last year when he joined Jason Barnhart for an episode of the Brethren Way Podcast, both gentlemen who have been influential in establishing the theological underpinnings of Park Street’s thought and practice through years of writing and teaching. Many “Brethren Greats” have worshipped in the hallowed, old sanctuary, and the history within its walls is palpable when you walk into the now dusty, decrepit space. Even so, as a church, a body of believers committed to following the leading of the Holy Spirit in every decision we make, Park Street members decided 5 years ago that it was time for the old sanctuary to come down to make room for what God has in store for our future. (If you would like to know more about this decision, read here ) This decision was not made lightly, and it came after hearing a staggering quote of one million dollars needed to restore it to a safe condition. As a people committed to the Jesus Way, we realized, after many tears, laments, and stories were shared, that the legacy of Park Street Brethren Church does not live in the old sanctuary but in the memories and hearts of those who make up the spiritual body of Christ. To tear the building down and rebuild something new and better suited to our needs, for a fraction of the cost, is better stewardship of the gifts we’ve been given and will serve us well as we follow the Holy Spirit’s leading in the next season of our church’s life. As demolition of the old sanctuary has begun and will be in full force after Christmas, The Lord has caused me to think of the hymn, “Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus.” The line, “And the things of earth will grow strangely dim, in the light of His glory and grace,” has been especially poignant to me, as the Ashland community has recently become aware of our five-year-old decision. Understandably, the community has many feelings of nostalgia, sadness, and anger regarding the news. I have been encouraged by many people sharing more stories of their time growing up at Park Street, and my heart breaks for them amid this loss. I have been disappointed in the responses that assume that we don’t care at all about our history and that we are simply throwing it away to build something “flashier.” While I understand that without being a part of the current Park Street community, many Ashland residents would have no way of knowing the heart behind our decision, I wonder if, as they are making these harsh assumptions, they may be missing some very important truths. When we hold too tightly to the things of earth, sometimes we forget that they will soon grow dim in the light of something so much better: God’s glory and grace. Certainly, when the things we know and love deeply here on earth pass away, there are very valid feelings of sadness, heartache, and anger that come with loss. However, when the things of earth pass away, it creates room for the glory and grace of God to shine through in a new way, which has always been the point. If the only legacy Park Street Brethren Church has to offer is a pretty building with nice stained glass windows, I say tear it down and tear down the new one, too. Instead, may our legacy be the lives transformed for good through Park Street Brethren Church and the Kingdom work accomplished by the body of Christ within it. Lydia McCullough Park Street Brethren Church O soul are you weary and troubled No light in the darkness you see There's light for a look at the Savior And life more abundant and free Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in his wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of his glory and grace His word shall not fail you he promised Believe him and all will be well Then go to a world that is dying His perfect salvation to tell Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in his wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of his glory and grace Written by Helen H. Lemmel, 1922
By RIchard C. Winfield November 26, 2024
The following originally appeared in the November 1994 issue of The Brethren Evangelist and was written by then-editor Richard C. Winfield NEARLY EVERY AMERICAN knows that our annual observance of Thanksgiving Day looks back to the harvest festival held in Plymouth Colony in 1621. But many people may not realize that Thanksgiving Day has not always been a national holiday in the United States. Our nation’s first President, George Washington, proclaimed in 1789 that a day of thanksgiving should be observed that year by the 13 states that then constituted the nation. But it wasn't until 1863 and the presidency of Abraham Lincoln that Thanksgiving Day became an annual observance. And this came about only because of the tireless efforts of a person little-known to us today, a woman named Sarah J. Hale. Who was Sarah J. Hale? Sarah Josepha Buell was born in 1788 in Newport, New Hampshire. In 1813 she married David Hale, a lawyer. He encouraged her to write for local newspapers. How she managed to do this while having five children over the next nine years is anybody's guess. At any rate, when her husband died in 1822, Mrs. Hale had experienced enough success as a writer to enter into a full-scale literary career. In 1827 her first novel was published and was well-received. The following year, Rev. John L. Blake began a monthly woman's magazine in Boston and offered Hale the editorship. She accepted, moved to Boston, and edited Ladies’ Magazine there until 1837. The magazine featured fiction, poetry, essays, and criticism, and attempted to define and celebrate the wholesome and tasteful in American life. Mrs. Hale wrote most of the material for each issue. In 1837, Louis A. Godey bought out the magazine and changed the name to Godey’s Lady’s Book. He retained Mrs. Hale as editor, and she moved to Philadelphia, where for the next 40 years she headed a magazine that prided itself on being " a beacon light of refined taste, pure morals, and practical wisdom." A Thanksgiving campaign Mrs. Hale began her campaign for an annual, national Thanksgiving holiday in Godey's Lady's Book in 1846-a campaign that was to last 17 years and more. But her first public statements on this subject came long before that date. As early as 1827 she wrote, "Thanksgiving like the Fourth of July should be considered a national festival and observed by all our people..." Mrs. Hale saw a Thanksgiving holiday not only as a day for giving thanks for God's goodness and His blessings, but also as a unifying bond for our nation. In this regard, we need to remember that she waged much of her campaign for a national Thanksgiving holiday during the years leading up to the division of the Union and the Civil War. Mrs. Hale's efforts to establish a Thanksgiving holiday were not limited to her editorials in Lady's Book . She wrote letters to all the Presidents from 1850 to 1863 urging them to proclaim a national observance of Thanksgiving. She wrote to other influential people in government as well. And since there was no national observance of Thanksgiving Day, she also wrote to governors of states urging them to proclaim a state Thanksgiving holiday. Over the years she wrote literally thousands of letters - all by hand. By 1852, she was able to announce in Lady’s Book that all but two of the then 31 states had united in a common observance of a Thanksgiving Day. But she continued her campaign for a nationally-declared holiday. In 1861, the first year of the Civil War, she begged for a Thanksgiving Day of Peace, pleading that “we lay aside our enmities and strifes… on this one day." Her pleading failed. But two years later, in 1863, in the midst of the Civil War, her goal was achieved. On October 3, 1863, President Abraham Lincoln issued what was the first National Thanksgiving Proclamation since the days of George Washington. All Mrs. Hale's efforts, her editorials, and her letters had finally borne fruit. For the next several years, she continued to urge President Lincoln and his successor to proclaim the fourth Thursday in November as a national Thanksgiving Day, for at that time each year's observance of the holiday was by annual proclamation of the President. Thanksgiving continued to be observed every year from 1863 on, but it wasn't until 1941 that a joint resolution of Congress legally established the fourth Thursday in November as a national Thanksgiving holiday. Some observations Mrs. Hale's example reminds us what one person can accomplish by persistent and dedicated effort. But her example also reminds us that great achievements often don't come easily or quickly. It was 36 years from her first public statement appealing for a national Thanksgiving observance until Abraham Lincoln proclaimed the holiday in 1863. And during those years she wrote dozens of editorials and thousands of letters campaigning for this holiday. We do well to remember this when we seek to bring about changes in government (for example, in laws concerning abortion, pornography, prayer in schools, a balanced-budget, etc.). In this day when we expect instant results, we need to take a longer view. And one or two letters to our congressmen may not be enough to get the job done. One additional thought: Mrs. Hale labored long and hard to make sure that our nation would set apart one day each year on which we, as a nation, would express our gratitude to God for His goodness and His abundant blessings upon us. Therefore, let’s make sure we use the day for that purpose. Let’s put some thanks into our Thanksgiving. And while we're at it, we might even want to express a word of gratitude as well for the dedication and persistence of Sarah J. Hale.
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