What
women clergy have taught me
"The anthropologists' conclusion that men fear women is not arguable..."
Bishop Paul V. Marshall
July, 2001
Twenty-five years ago, the Episcopal Church changed its canons to
permit the ordination of women to all orders of ministry. Women priests
and deacons are a fact of church life in 97 of our 100 dioceses.
In several, women are bishops.
In my Long Island parish I had two women associates. Several more
worked with me in my New Haven days. Since coming here I have benefited
from the presence and counsel of many women colleagues.
I am grateful for the presence of women as colleagues in the ordained
ministry. I reflect on what I have witnessed, on how ordained women
have enriched my experience of Christ.
The center of Christian faith is the passage of Jesus through suffering
and death to the life that gives us life. Christians are called to
live that "paschal mystery," to offer ourselves for the
sake of others. Often, that entails suffering. Always, it means God
gives life to someone through our participation in Christ's self-giving.
The women clergy who have touched me deeply have endured open hostility,
casual snideness, and patronizing behavior that perhaps comes more
from ignorance than ill will.
I marveled at how the Reverends Allison Spencer and Marjorie Floor,
my parish colleagues in Long Island, were too focused on caring for
God's people, much too thankful to God that their vocation had been
realized, to spend a lot of time complaining. That got my attention.
Like Peter cutting off Malchus' ear, I want to punch people who
use the word "priestess" with all its demeaning psychosexual
implications, but this would help nothing.
The women I admire have not been wimps or victim types. They have
pointed out injustice, educated the church, and remained people of
good will towards those who mistreat them.
Certainly there are angry women and there are angry or even threatened
men, but the vast majority of women priests have taken on this extra
ministry of self-giving with holy equanimity.
Watching the reception of women clergy in the Episcopal Church USA
has also deepened my belief in the Incarnation -- not as a long-past
event, but as God's everyday method for conversion.
People who, like most of us, are resistant to change, get hung up
on arguing imponderables, bogged down in debates where either point
of view can be sustained with piles of data. People who found themselves
effectively ministered to by women clergy, however, also found their
fears and suspicions vanish like vapors. They could not remember
what the fuss was about.
The anthropologists' conclusion that men fear women is not arguable,
although it is not always remembered. How much this cultural factor
has influenced theological discussion will be for future scholars
to decide after the embers of debate have cooled.
In the meantime, I can say that for many men the experience of women
as leaders, pastors, and authorities has been redemptive of that
fear that so cripples human community. I do not have to ask myself
whether women *can* exercise spiritual authority in the church in
a way that brings health: I have seen it.
Receiving the ministry of women clergy in sacramental celebrations
has expanded my awareness of God's generosity.
We are only beginning to appropriate the riches of women's experience,
only beginning to hear their report, yet the very sight of them presiding
at the altar is the forceful reminder to me that attending to that
other half of the history of salvation is vastly more delight than
duty.
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