Fear of Difference: Breathing Our Way to Unity
*This is from a piece that I wrote in my PhD program on diversity. If you wish to see the whole paper, Diversity: Form from Formlessness, please email Jenny at jenny@somamovement.org
The highest form of love is intimacy that does
not annihilate difference. Evelyn Keller
I have been a student at the Benet Hill
Monastery in Colorado Springs for three years. In this four-year program, we
study the Bible in a circular fashion, with the sequence determined by when and
why it was written. After reading the letters of Paul, I have questioned how
the Christian church as a whole was formed. As I read these letters and the Old
Testament I recognized that what unified the early Jews, and later the
Christians, was a strict adherence to a certain set of beliefs and traditions.
Anyone who strayed from this set of beliefs was seen as “doing it wrong” and
efforts were made to convert them. We still do this today, focusing on belief
rather than experience to unify. I recognize that traditions and boundaries are
what make a particular faith what it is. But I wonder, can we respect these
boundaries that create difference and be united with those whom reside outside
of that boundary? And I wonder if it is the breath (soul) and the body (form)
that can bring down to the earth the abstract beliefs that divide us and
perpetuate a fear of difference?
One
of the students in the Bible class challenges me. She says things like, “my
sister practices yoga and she is not Christian. I don’t know if she will be
okay in the after life.” She says about Jewish tradition, “why do they not
celebrate worship on Sunday, what is this Shabbat anyway?” and wonders how
Jewish people live with “no belief in the after life.” She comments on people
who identify as gay and lesbian and says things like “well, the church says
they are fine if they remain celibate.” When I asked her, “do you know anyone
who is Jewish? Do you know anyone who is gay or lesbian?” she responded with a
no. It is often as if she is repeating Catholic doctrine. It is not about a
personal experience with God, but an adherence to dogma that is not rooted in
our humanity. My blood boils when she speaks and I have to breathe very deeply
in order to not react to her. It is this strict adherence to beliefs with
little connection to the here and now that frightens me. How do I accept this
difference in thinking and living in the world in the simple confines of my
small class?
My safety must begin within me. This security is born from a unifying breath within that runs much deeper than our beliefs. This formless “breath of life” (Capra, 2002, p. 67) gives rises to an infinite number of diverse forms of matter in the world. When I forget the breath that unifies, I stop at the form (in this case above, the student’s beliefs) and I judge her and try to convert her to my side. I am intolerant of her intolerance because I have forgotten my breath. I too then begin to live in the abstract landscape of ideas alone. Marion Woodman (1982) Jungian analyst writes “There can be no grace where the relationship to the self is cut off, that is where there is no love between the human and the Divine, in psychological terms where there is no conscious connection between ego and self because the ego is too frightened to receive from the unconscious. Without that communication, the ego tries to set up its own kingdom.” (p.60) When I breathe, I make a connection to the Divine. And I am reminded that though our interpretations of Christianity differ, we are sisters unified in the formless, infinite, breath of life.



Oh Jenny..... It's like you are writing about what I struggle with every day. Thank you for sharing this!
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