The Reverend Kathleen Damewood Korb

Unitarian Universalist Congregation of Greater of Naples

 

Considering Prayer

 

Usually when I speak on this topic it is in the context of another of the perennial attempts to alter the constitution to permit mandated school prayer. Oddly enough, given the popularity of the idea, we seem to have come to an uneasy compromise, and no one seems to feel that it is practicable to change it. There are still breaches of the separation of church and state in the schools, such as the distribution of Bibles a couple of years ago, and the occasional zealous administrator who thinks that student volunteers may use the school-wide communication system to pray as long as it’s their own idea. Recently, too, there have been notices of religious events sent home with students in the same fashion as school notices, and I am not sure how or if that has been resolved.

 

Although the theme is on the back burner (I don’t think it is gone for good) you still occasionally hear someone, bemoaning the horrors of our present-day society, saying that it is against the law for children to pray in school. I suppose it is only to be expected that the rhetoric surrounding religion in the schools should be entirely irrel­evant, since it is primarily appeals to the jerked knees that have political power, while calls to reason are completely ignored.  I suppose I should learn to accept such things with tolerance. However, the statement that children are not allowed to pray in school never ceases to enrage me.  Sometimes I get the feeling that those occasional stories of children being punished for personal praying are set-ups of the school prayer advocates. It would probably be even more unconsti­tutional to make a law outlawing individual prayer than re­quiring it.  It would also be impossible to enforce.  Anybody can pray any time or any place he or she wishes, and nobody can stop it. It is, after all, quite possible to pray without anyone else even being aware of what you are doing, and those private prayers uttered preceding alge­bra tests have probably always been more profound and sincere than any that were prayed in more formal settings.  You can outlaw evangelism in a public place; you can outlaw public prayer; but you can’t ever, possibly, outlaw praying in school or anywhere else.

 

What does concern me about our compromise is the rise of the incidence of group praying by school teams. There is even, I understand, an organization of Christian Athletes that encourages this. It is student led and theoretically, at least, student initiated, which our compromise allows, but there is still the strong peer pressure to be involved, and I have heard — and though I try not to believe these kinds of horror stories, I find this entirely believable — of the loss of a game or an injury to a player being blamed on a member of the team who didn’t participate. That would sort of keep you from going out for sports if you happened to be Jewish or perhaps atheistic, would it not?    

 

For years it never occurred to anyone that organized school prayer — Christian prayer — was not perfectly legal. I prayed in school every morning that I attended until the 10th grade, when I finally realized that I didn’t ac­tually have to if I didn’t wish to.  It took that long, and it was only the happenstance that I had a Catholic homeroom teacher that it ever occurred to me at all.  In recit­ing the Lord’s prayer, she left off the last line, as Catholic’s do, and I realized that if she could leave out some of it, I could leave out the whole thing.  So I did.  I still stood, bowed my head and closed my eyes, but I didn’t recite.  The fact that I had done some­thing all those years that I had not wanted to do, could not be required to do, and still felt impelled to pretend to do, is one of the reasons I am so adamant in my op­position to school prayer.

 

People assign unlimited power to prayer. Advocates argue that when man­dated school prayer was legal and prac­ticed, society was stable, standards of behavior were almost universally ac­cepted, crime was comparatively low, violence was compara­tively isolated, families were intact, and the worst dis­cipline problem in school was running in the halls.  Since prayer has been out­lawed, we have unwed mothers, a soar­ing murder rate and children packing guns to school.  Therefore, outlawing mandated school prayer destroyed our society and reinstituting it will save it.  Those who argue thus may have prayed in school, but they were clearly never taught to reason.  Things happening at the same time and place do not even in­dicate, much less prove, cause and ef­fect, and the movie, The Blackboard Jungle, came out years before the Supreme Court decision outlawing state mandated prayers in school.

 

All these issues are not at the forefront of our consciousness right now, societally speaking, but nevertheless interest in the concept (and issue) of prayer continues. When my colleague, Ron Patterson of the UCC church gently suggested in a letter to the school board that it would be far more inclusive to have a moment of silence before their meetings than a prayer led by a minister and sent a copy of his letter to the paper, he got enough flak both within and outside of his congregation that it kept him awake at night. He used up all the political capital he had with his congregation and more beside. A couple of weeks ago Eddie Filer wrote one of his regular hackles-raising letters to the editor denying the efficacy of petitionary prayer and got passionate refutations from the usual suspects. When the minister of the Unitarian Universalist Church of the Larger Fellowship wrote her column on her own attitude toward prayer it got more responses from people than she had ever seen before. Clearly, though nobody’s trying to change the constitution at the moment, the question of prayer remains lively, even among Unitarian Universalists who many of us assume (I suspect wrongly) don’t do much praying. That being the case, I would like to look seriously at the thing that they desire so much and pin their hopes on so deeply: prayer itself.  What is this activity that is so important — that people want and need?  What is it for?  Does it really have consequences?  How, if we decide it is a good thing, should it be done?

 

Someone asked me once whether I ever prayed, and I said that it depended on what she meant by prayer. I’m always finding survey questions about the amount of time spent praying, and never quite know how to answer them. They never have a choice for always, so if I answer it at all, I say never — but that’s probably not quite true.  My inquisitor meant petitionary prayer, when we ask whatever powers that be to help us out in a time of dire need — or even just a little need.  I said yes, I often do, but it is quite meaningless in the sense that we were using the word.  When things are hanging in the balance and you really need them to go a certain way, I don’t think there’s a hu­man being alive who doesn’t invoke some power, however amorphously understood, to come in on his or her side, even without the slightest belief that such will occur.  We say, “Please make this happen,” or “Please let that happen,” without any real sense of God’s being involved in whether or not what we want to happen happens.  It is, I think, simply a normal re­action to a sense of helplessness.  Surely, we hope, there must be something in the universe that will give us the help we need!  We do it even when we know, especially when we know, without the slightest doubt, that the outcome is simply a matter of chance or luck.  It is not true prayer be­cause it isn’t really an effort at communi­cation with the transcendent, but merely a reaction to not being in control. It is closer kin, I think, to blaspheming than to praying.

 

I think we can probably agree that the purpose of prayer is a connection with the transcendent.  It is our concept of the transcendent which will shape how or if we pray.  Probably the worst diffi­culty thinking people have with the whole idea is our tendency to confuse the transcendent with the supernatural.  I really think all of us have that tendency — even those who don’t believe in the supernatu­ral.  For non-believ­ers, the automatic re­sponse, then, is to reject the idea of prayer altogether, since in denying the supernatural, they will often also deny any need to connect with what is tran­scendent; that is with what is meaningful beyond our material needs and drives. 

 

Believing in the supernatural means to believe in some sentient power and will, other than what is in nature and in the self, that in some way affects the nat­ural world. It is natural, then, to attempt to communicate with it, to ingratiate one­self with it, and to try to persuade it to turn its positive attention in one’s own di­rection. I suppose that it is also natural to expect such efforts to work, and therefore we have people suggesting that the mere activity of prayer, without reference to its sincerity or voluntary nature, will some­how magically solve all the problems of society.  I presume they are praying about this themselves, and if so, the effi­cacy of their prayers is evident to us all.

 

Few thinking people, even those who believe in the supernaturalism of God, be­lieve that God plays favorites, that the favored ones prosper, and the disliked are those who suffer.  Few who pay attention to the evidence of their senses would even begin to argue that God will pay attention to their particular preferences in how their lives are worked out.  The rain falls on the just and the unjust, and when we find ourselves ask­ing, “Why me?” in response to suffering, nearly all of us know that the only rea­sonable response is, “Why not me?”  If unmerited suffering is going to occur — and we see it every day — then there is no reason that one should escape it more than another.  That some do is simply more evidence for the lack of fa­voritism shown by the universe.  Some are simply luckier, others unluckier, and prayer has no efficacy to change that. The kind of prayer that attempts to manipulate God, or even simply to draw God’s attention to certain matters that we seem to feel may have been overlooked is worse than use­less, if we feel that it will make any dif­ference to God.  Prayer can only be use­ful if it makes a difference to us.

 

I do believe in the value of prayer.  I even believe in it enough to say that if every­one were sincerely and truly in an attitude of prayer at all times, it really would pro­duce a heaven on earth.  However, it is a very different form of prayer that I am talking about than one that attempts to change a supernatural being’s intentions or actions. It is not even necessarily in the form of words.  Indeed words whose intent is only to communicate with or about the holy may be one of its least useful mani­festations.  That understanding may be why I feel somewhat at a loss when asked to rec­ommend books of prayers or meditations.  I can do it, mind you, I’m just never sure that that is what is really needed.

 

I’m not saying that words can’t be prayer.  Indeed they often are.  Any words that call us to recognition of the wonder, beauty and magic of the uni­verse, that call us to compassion or to courage, that exhort us to righteousness or to delight in the holy or the transcen­dent are a form of prayer whether they mention God or not.  However, so is any action, any thought, any state in which we are in touch with what is beauti­ful or good or meaningful.  Washing the dishes can be a prayer if we wash the dishes with a sense of transcendent purpose and meaning in our activity, and such pur­pose and meaning can exist in our most mundane tasks.  We don’t even have to think about it — much less articulate it — to be praying.  We don’t have to kneel, or stand, or fold our hands, or close our eyes, or say anything, or think anything, though we may do all those things at times when we are praying.  All we have to do is to love what is good and what is beautiful and to have them be as much as possi­ble a part of our lives and our ac­tions, and as they are that, we are pray­ing.  When we laugh, when we love, when we are transported by the music of a song or the beauty of a flower, we are praying.  When we relieve the suffering of others or en­dure our own with brav­ery, we are praying.  When we do our work with conscien­tiousness and care, we are praying.  Let us pray — now and forevermore.