I once
heard someone say, “When a person has fallen from grace, don’t kick him
down. Help him up!”
It sounds so
obvious, but we really do need to be reminded.
We see it all around us. “Did you
hear what she did???” Shock and outrage are often our response to
accounts we see on the internet, hear on the news, discus with gossips. It’s all gossip, really. And how do we respond? “I’m shocked!” “How terrible!” “He should be locked up!”
Even when
it is someone in our own circles or family, we want to believe we would never do likewise. We’re better than that! And it’s easier to
continue believing so when the gap between us and them remains large. So, we kick them down. “You see, he’ll never learn.”
Don’t we
like to see prisoners treated harshly?
Don’t we root for the bully to get some of his own back? Don’t we love it when the movie bad guy not
only gets caught, but is annihilated by the hero?
What is
the matter with us?!?
But I
think most of us also love – and I mean really love - when the hero shows
mercy beyond the desserts of the villain.
It makes the hero better. Occasionally it even makes the villain better
as well. Isn’t that part of what makes us love The Lord of the Rings, the recently released Wonder Woman film,
dare I mention the Gospels?? Talk about
stooping down to lift others up! And Our Lord uttered from the cross, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they
do.”
I cringe
whenever I see the meme that says, “Everything happens for a reason . . .
sometimes the reason is that you’re stupid and make bad decisions.” Okay, I cringe after I laugh, but I
cringe. It might be true, but it hardly
gives us superiority! If we’re smarter
and able to make better decisions than another person, that actually puts us in
a position to help them. What does it say about a person who
criticizes someone for not doing what they aren’t able to do?
I suggest
we challenge ourselves to rise above the petty feeling of superiority we get
standing atop a heap of failures, by reaching down to give them a hand up. Are we afraid they will fail again? They will – just like we do, too. Seven times seventy! Are we afraid they will succeed – and then we’ll
look worse than we did in comparison to them?
Well, that’s just silly! Would we
think a teacher is smarter if all his students failed? On the contrary.
Can you
imagine a father bringing his four-year-old son out to play basketball and
sneering at the little fellow because he couldn’t get the ball into the
basket? Most of us would not think him a
very good father. We wouldn’t make fun
of the little fellow as a failure for being unable to reach the hoop as well as
his tall father. Rather, we would admire
the sort of father who lifts his little boy up to the hoop so he can learn to
play basketball and have fun with his daddy.
Isn’t it
the same when we hear of a heroic person who lowers herself to help even
strangers? Mother Teresa (St. Teresa of
Calcutta) is still one of the most universally recognized and admired figures
for giving her whole life to just that work: serving the poorest of the
poor. And her religious order still
attracts many young women to this life of dramatic mercy.
You may
not be called to such a community, but there are many opportunities all around
us to extend mercy to those who have fallen from grace. Often, that means giving tangible help, a
kind word, good advice. Always it means
praying for them. But first, it means
seeing who we are to them – and who we are to those who have shown us
mercy. Foremost among these is God, of
course. If we have received God’s mercy,
it will be harder on us if we fail to extend mercy to our neighbor. Remember the parable Jesus told about the servant
whose debt was forgiven, who then had his own debtor thrown into prison until
he paid the debt (I always wonder just how they’re supposed to do it from there
anyway). When the master learned of that
servant’s harsh treatment of the other, he again held him accountable for the
original debt, withdrawing his mercy. We
invite this response when we pray the Our Father: “forgive us our trespasses as
we forgive those who trespass against us.”
In her short
story “The Sculptor’s Funeral,” Willa Cather poignantly illustrates the life
crushing pettiness of those who revel in the failure of others. The nothing men of a nothing town gathered at
a funeral to malign and criticize the every failure of the young man brought
back in his coffin – as they did everyone who left the town to better
himself. The crushing speech bringing to
light their snivelly evil was given by a man they had previously brought down
to their level and was now a drunk, corrupt lawyer who did their dirty legal
wangling. He knew from experience and
observation that it was they themselves who planted the seeds of failure in the
young men they enjoyed criticizing when the failure bloomed. The story leaves the reader with a creepy
feeling of disgust toward those men who kicked down those who had not only
fallen from grace, but their falls were the result of being tripped by those
very men.
It is a
good exercise to think a moment before uttering our shock, our distain, our
judgement on those who are pathetic, who are sinful, who have fallen from
grace. Hold back our accusation, our
ridicule, our kick. Won’t it make us all
not only feel better, but to be
better to lift them up instead? If we
need inspiration to do so, we need only to look up and see the hand of divine
grace reaching into the depths to raise us up again.