As
for me, I want there to be principles and an over-arching principle. I want to be able to look in the Creator’s
face and explain why I will protest some things and not others. Because of
that, I lean toward a social justice orientation. That’s what the prophets did
when they shouted from the mountaintops about the rich getting richer at the
expense of the poor and a variety of other things.
Along
with saving us from ourselves, Jesus was the Divine Provocateur. He could not bring His message to the world
without upsetting the social and religious order of things. Sometimes he did
his provoking in quieter surroundings like speaking to the woman at the well
who was most likely marginalized by the other women in the community given her
serial marriage situation. Sometimes he
spoke in more public settings like with the woman caught in the act of adultery
when she was dragged before him but not the man with whom she was having sexual
intercourse. Then there is the most public scene when he cleared the Temple of
those who were polluting it. The story
is told twice, once in John 2 and the other in Mark 11. Did it happen twice or
just get written into the text at two places? Either way, he made a serious
public scene, driving the buyers and the sellers out, turning over the tables
of the money changers and the benches of those selling doves, and he “would not
allow anyone to carry merchandise through the temple courts” (Mark 11:
16). The disturbance was so profound
that the chief priests and the teachers of the law heard about it and began to
look for ways to take Him out. They
realized that the crowd was mesmerized by Him and they had to go slow.
Look
at where it got Him. For some of us, our protests lead to “unintended
consequences.” For Jesus of Nazareth, He knew where it was leading. He told His
followers several times until it finally sunk it, afterwards. I do not pay with
my life when I voice opinions and beliefs. I may lose friends or wind up being
avoided in certain settings, but I do not die for what I believe. Maybe I do
not protest loudly enough.
At
my house, we are not terribly rowdy. We
generally are mindful of our speech, tone, and words. We have friends and
family who are much more vitriolic than we are. We do, however, care very deeply
about things. We protest in our own ways
with our votes and our words. At the most basic of levels, we desire for our
attitudes about protest and things we protest to matter to the one who
protested at the highest levels and paid the most significant cost.
Protest,
march, speak up, hold your coins, and other matters and let your decisions
voice your principles. That way, we honor those who have come before us and we
remain true to our convictions. That is the American way. That is the human
way.
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