A man walks into his church. In the course of conversation with his pastor, he shares that his son has become Quaker. His pastor smiles broadly and retorts, “What committee is he on?”
A young man is having dinner with his new boss at the boss’s house. During dinner the bosses’ wife inquires about his religion. “I walk a Quaker path,” the young man replied. At this the woman was at first astonished, then befuddled, and after a brief hesitation blurted out, “But you seem happy…”
I laugh every time I think of these moments. I was the son in the first and the new hire in the second. I also remember an Italian friend telling me she was surprised at all the jokes I made and yet I was Quaker. I asked why those two would be in conflict. She replied that in
I bring these up because they are stereotypes and yet there is some truth lurking in the shadows of these stories.
I love walking a Quaker path. I love so many people who share this path. Yet, sometimes our desire to remake the world makes us a little grumpy, a little too serious. We can be overwhelmed by all the things there are to do and to fix. And, amazingly, we have committees for all of them!
Sometimes I reflect on the moment that I first felt God deeply in my heart. I was so overwhelmed with joy and gratitude. Honestly, I cried. No, I didn’t cry, I sobbed. Sometimes, when I pray or meditate and the presence sweeps over me, tears run down my face. I can’t help it. I’m just so grateful to feel the presence. The world is suddenly Technicolor. I can feel the air vibrating with all the possibilities of the creation. It’s a miracle to live in those brief flashes when it happens. I would love for it to happen more often.
I share this simply to say that for me Joy & Gratitude are the foundations of my practice. I wish I could say I practiced this way all the time. In fact, I forget. Often, I get too serious. I want to fix too many things. Occasionally, I remind myself that I don’t have to do anything. In fact, doing nothing can actually be the most important thing that I do. In that moment of doing nothing, I’m open to the presence and all striving ceases. On a really good day, all thought ceases. At times, I reflect on this and realize that in those moments all I did was breath the sacred air that we all share. We all breathe. We are all one united in breath.
In the moment of gratitude and cessation, when all doing stops we actually achieve so much of what we are trying to achieve. There is no war when we are still. Nothing is taken from another. We do not transgress against our brother in any way. We’re still and yet we are fully with one another. It’s its own little miracle. This happens when we are in a meeting for worship or when we pray by ourselves. We’re still and yet, with the breath, sharing the world.
At times, I feel like, as Quakers, we become lost in our social activism. It comes first, before stillness. I’m not speaking against activism. Not at all. What I’m advocating is activism grounded in joy and gratitude. Activism grounded in a Technicolor vision of what the world actually is…the continuous unfolding of sacred intention. The world is life itself, the desire to exist, to create, to breathe. Imagine the dynamism of a Society dedicated, not to fixing the problems of the world, but to creating infinitely from our passionate mystical faith. Imagine living your life each day from a core of joy because you can feel the beauty of the unfolding envelope you. Imagine a daily practice that helps you be in this place and in the world simultaneously.
Now imagine what happens when that practice is shared among all those who are seeking to experience the presence.
When enough people are still there will be no war. There will be nothing that must be done. There will be nothing to fight against. There will only be what we wish to share and create. We will be in the world and the world will be in us.
In that moment, we will indeed “live in the power that takes away all occasion for war,” as George Fox said.

5 comments:
Barry, this post is beautiful and captures the grace that I sometimes am able to touch.
Some of your closing words about seeing the change we wish to see in the world remind me of William Penn, who said: They were changed men themselves before they went about to change others...Blessings,
Liz
hi barry
this is very good, it makes me proud to be your dad
Dear Barry:
I think these are the most beautiful words you've written. Your sentiments regarding doing nothing and the peace and calm that result are well-taken. At the moment, doing nothing and leaving things to God appeals to me. You will know what I mean.
I feel compelled, however, to follow with this. The calm and peace one might feel by remaining still for a moment is intoxicating. Asking everyone to take a breath and taste that sort of peace is a good exercise. Unfortunately we must return to the realities of life. To that end, we must strive to be active - not passive. People must learn to appreciate the value of life, to take responsibility for others, to help secure safe and secure lives for future generations. Then perhaps, our children will be able to remain still for a time and appreciate the peace, serenity and oneness we halped them realize in their own lives.
As I write this I feel like I've awakened from the dreamlike state you drew me into. That's not criticism. I wish I could go to that place and stay there. But that's not reality. Few of us can stay on the mountaintop for long. We do little there but indulge ourselves.
You took me to the summit for a view of the world through God's eyes. And now I'm back - and as anxious for change as ever. Thanks for the moment.
J. Lavant
I read your latest post on a hectic morning of a hectic week, began several times to respond and then stopped myself to wait for a time when I could write from my center. For the truth is that our lives take us to less than peaceful places sometimes.
Your post reminds me why I go to meeting every First Day. It reminds me too of a discussion we had after meeting recently about what distinguishes a Quaker community from other groups or societies, even from a peace group, such as the one I also belong to. We reminded ourselves that our community is grounded in a relationship with God and that all our actions proceed from there. And it is in that relationship that we find "the peace of God, which transcends all understanding."
As Gandhi said, we must be the change we wish to see in the world...but we must also be the peace we wish to see.
Don't know if you'll read this, but I was googling "joy and activism" and came across your post. I'm trying to find out more about social/environmental/community activism that's fueled not just by anger and opposition to "evil", but by intertwining these strong "negative" emotions with actions of joy and celebration, which remind us of what's worth saving in the first place. Dancing, love, sharing, etc. etc. Feelings which are made more precious when they can be experienced in the midst of the world in which we live? The two emotions, anger and joy, are thus connected in a way I'm still trying to work out. The organization I'm connected with is one called camp YES in Canada, which works with teens to develop community and leadership.
Anyways, if you or anyone else is interested, one other place this is mentioned is in an interview of Scott A. Hunt (author of "The Future of Peace") in a response to a question around the 33-minute mark.
An interesting comment made by the interviewer, which sums it up (albeit in a still confrontational way) is "Don't let the demons set the agenda". So cheers, from one meditator to another! May the love you take be equal to the love that you make.
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