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Showing posts with label healing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label healing. Show all posts

Wednesday, 5 August 2015

Abuse - Righting the wrongs of history

It seems that another head is about to roll in the ongoing scandal of high profile men accused of the historical abuse of children and women, even though the person in question has yet to be indicted, still less proved guilty. These periodic revelations, whether or not they turn out to be true, affect the way we think about high profile abusers. These men have become totem figures representing all abusers, including those we may have known but still cannot perhaps name, even to ourselves.

Naming and shaming abusers (including those whose cases are still pending) validates the suffering of their victims. Having ones suffering validated is more than a matter of being believed. In cases of historical abuse, finally being believed will probably do little to remove the shame a victim still carries with them. In such cases there is invariably a subtext of one kind or another largely put in place to help others, rather than the victim, come to terms with the truth about the abuse. There is the idea that the abuse took place so long ago, when times and social mores were different. This particular subtext generates a fear of the damage which speaking the truth about historic abuse could do to surviving family members, the same fear which prevented the victim speaking out at the time.

The fear of shaming others, including the abuser, is in turn bound up with the need to prevent other family members knowing the extent of one’s own shame, lest they deliberately or inadvertently add to it. The fear of being shamed in the eyes of family or friends is overlaid with guilt. This includes the guilt the victim might feel about negative feelings towards other family members who may have been complicit in the abuse through wilful ignorance at the time, or through denial in later years. And there is the fear of being called delusional which only adds to the shame. So we have a vicious circle of shame feeding on guilt, producing more shame. For the victim of historic abuse, these feelings coalesce, and are compounded over the years, often with catastrophic results for their relationships.

All of this suggests that we need to think carefully about how the naming and shaming of totemic high profile abusers is done, and just as carefully about how those who cannot name their abusers now feel in the light of these revelations. How can such revelations of historic abuse by high profile figures help all the other anonymous victims on the road to healing?

When it comes to historical abuse, those who have had a Christian upbringing, or have come to faith later in life, may have been conditioned to think of healing as of secondary importance, that it will come about in time. Think of the old adage about time healing all wounds. These victims of abuse will have been conditioned to believe that it is forgiveness which matters most in the eyes of God and that it is therefore their duty to forgive – and forget. This false portrayal of the meaning and purpose of Christian forgiveness is itself a form of abuse. It is  manipulative, designed to make the victim accept the past and whatever damage it is doing to their life in the present, thereby allowing everyone else to feel comfortable in their own ‘forgetting’. The process is so subtle that both the victims and the perpetrators are often unaware of it.

Reconciliation processes between and within nations over the past fifty years have taught us one important lesson with regard to healing and forgiveness, and that is that no one can embark on the process of forgiveness without first having paid attention to their need for healing. In the context of abuse, the need for healing extends to the abuser as well, if that person is still alive, but it is especially needed where damage continues to be done to the victim by the web of untruths which maintained and further contributed to the abusive situation in the first place.

The South African reconciliation process revealed very clearly that forgiveness, and the reconciliation which follows, comes about when truth has been spoken, heard and acknowledged by all parties to the abuse. In the case of historical sexual abuse the reconciliation process should also include recognition of  the damage to a victim’s honour, and hence personhood, which abuse and subsequent cover-ups bring in its wake. It is only when their honour has been restored that the victim will be emotionally strong enough to forgive the wrongs of the past without having to forget them.

This kind of un-forgetting forgiveness allows us to see our abusers as capable of good. Un-forgetting forgiveness enables a certain transparency in our relatedness to others, including those others we only read about in the newspapers. Forgiveness born out of the strength which comes with truthful healing allows us to see, or remember, what is essentially good in that person, and what is true about them. This is the person we shall find ourselves sitting next to at the great feast being prepared for all of us by the God of mercy.

The reality of Christian forgiveness consists in living in joyful acceptance of the outrageous promise of God’s total acceptance of us all, a promise made to victim and abuser alike, in the giving of his Son to the world. 

Tuesday, 30 June 2015

God of small moments

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You are on a beach, deep in your novel, absorbing the sun, when a bullet hits you. You kneel to pray in a familiar place of worship. A bullet hits you. You open your bible in the company of friends. A bullet hits you.

On the beach, as you slip in and out of consciousness, you are aware of the presence of a particular hotel employee kneeling beside you. He is telling you not to be afraid and that help is coming. He is not one of the people shouting for help or telling others to run. He is not running either. He is simply there. He may get shot. But he does not want you to be afraid and he wants you to stay alive.

Salvation is not a matter of individual religions having the right answers to questions pertaining to God and the human condition, or of belonging to the right religious affiliation group or Church. Salvation begins with recognising and encountering the Saviour through the voice and the face of another person, irrespective of who that other person may be, or of their religion. This is the mystery of faith, something which is inextricably bound to love and which embodies truth.

Truth manifests itself in the most ordinary of encounters, as well as in extraordinary ones. This happened to me on a recent visit to Birmingham. I have minimal orienteering skills in unfamiliar cities and I was having trouble finding the station. I turned to the nearest person in the street, a young veiled Muslim woman with a small child in a push chair. She pointed me in the right direction and we chatted briefly about nothing in particular, but in that brief exchange we understood and trusted one another in the most profound way. I do not think this was a specifically Christian or Muslim glimpse of salvation. It was a moment in which time stands still. Jesus might have called it a glimpse of the Kingdom of Heaven. I should be interested to know what Muslims would call it.

For Christians, such healing encounters are moments of truth. They take us to a different place when it comes to what we think and say about God, because it is in such moments that we know ourselves to have been touched by him and healed, through the voice or the smile of another person.

Such encounters heal whatever hatred, in its conscious or subconscious manifestations, lurks within us. They heal the fear which causes hatred. These encounters are times in which God sees the truth in us. The truth which God sees in us is the essential goodness, or innocence, which was there when we were ‘made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth’ (Psalm 139:15) and made in his image and likeness. He sees it and literally redeems it. He gives us back to ourselves, or heals us. 

Healing encounters often involve touch. One of the Christian gospels tells the story of a woman who is healed of a menstrual disorder which is not only physically debilitating but also makes her an outcast. Jesus heals her of the haemorrhage in the minute she touches his coat. He then asks to see her, not because he does not know who he has healed, but because he wants to take the encounter a step further, so that it can heal the rest of her pain, all the emotional as well as the physical pain she experiences as a result of this almost life-long illness. He wants her to understand that he knows her in the full truth of her predicament. Truth and healing are complementary. You cannot have the one without the other. Jesus also tells her that her faith has healed her. There is a commonality about faith and healing in whatever context they appear. Faith, or trust, is always part of a healing dialogue.

What then, does this story of Jesus have to say to us in an age when terrorism and acts of atrocity are becoming almost commonplace? I think that it points us back to the hotel employee on the beach and, incidentally, to a museum employee at a similar incident which took place in Tunisia in March. The museum employee hid the terrified visitors in a basement until the killing was over.

Both of these people were Christ-like figures. They embodied the grace of God and, in so doing, confronted the evil in which darkness masquerades as light. This is the evil which comes of twisting a good religion into the shape of hatred. But the message of hope comes with the grace which is at work even in the darkest of moments. Though the circumstances are evil, at the heart of them, and ultimately defeating them, we encounter the redemptive and healing love of God ministered through the humanity of strangers.