That's my pew.
We've all heard these words uttered by
someone, or maybe even ourselves. There are multiple reasons for
making this statement. Sometimes it's an informative declaration
telling people where you normally sit. Sometimes it's a playful way
of recognizing our ingrained habit of sitting in the same place.
Sometimes, like a former Oregon parishioner told me, it's to honor
their parents and grand-parents who sat in that pew. And sometimes,
like my family experienced many years ago, it's a rude acknowledgment
that you have intruded into someone's territory.
We are creatures of habit. I've
noticed that people tend to sit in the same seats for vestry
meetings, classes, and even a two-day meeting. And sometimes I think
clergy lament the fact that everyone sits in the same place because
it can lead to a cliquish behavior or, as I mentioned, the feeling of
territorial rights. Maybe we clergy think we need to get people out
of their rut, so that's why it bothers us. One time in Montana I
preached a sermon along these lines only to find that everyone had
changed places the following week. Of course, the next week they were back in their regular spots.
But I just read an article in a
monastery newsletter that made me rethink the value of “my pew.”
According to this article, many
monasteries have assigned seating for their monks and nuns. That is,
each person is given a particular place to sit based on their
seniority (time of service) in the monastery. They remain in that
place until a more senior person leaves or dies, when they move up
one space. Because of this system, people can spend years or decades
in the same spot.
This spot becomes a place where prayer
is cultivated. It becomes a place where the prayers of the person
occupying that spot become infused in the life of the person sitting
there. It becomes a place where all the prayers of the past are
connected with the prayers of the present and anticipate the prayers
of the future. It becomes a place that binds you to God in a way
different from other ways.
This is my spot. This is where I am
connected to God, past, present, and future. That connectedness,
that infusing of prayer and Spirit, allows you to sit and be in the
presence of God. And it allows for a certain stability in your
prayer and faith.
So rather than think, “That's my pew”
because you've always sat there, think of that pew as your anchor to
God. This is where you have prayed for years, maybe even decades.
This is where the prayers of your past are connected to your prayers
of the present and anticipate your prayers of the future. This is
where you encounter God.
That is your pew. That is where you
are connected to the great cloud of witnesses and to angels and
archangels. That is your place of prayerful stability and where you
are bound to God in that thin place of the Holy Eucharist.
That's your pew. May you treat it
with holy respect.
Blessings.
Todd+
The wife of one of our former rectors actually asked a visiting family to move out of "her" pew.
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