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A New Way of Living By Michael Harper How the Church of the Redeemer, Houston, found a new life-style Contents Page Foreword by the Bishop of Coventry, The Right Rev. Cuthbert Bardsley 4 Author’s Preface 6 1 Sing me no song 9 2 Hidden treasure 14 3 A people prepared 34 4 Is there an answer 57 5 Determined to succeed 74 6 Free to serve 97 7 Drop everything 114 8 A new way of living 138 9 Fishermen Inc 167 10 The unantiseptic risk 180 11 Songs of fellowship 201 REFERENCES 210 2 To the sons of God Who are the community of the Church of the Redeemer, Houston 3 Foreword This is an important book—a book which should be read by many. But it is also a very challenging book. Therefore I do not advise anybody to read it who desires to remain in cosy isolation. The central figure of the book is the Holy Spirit and its purpose is to call the Church to a new understanding of the need for true community—a community in which we are prepared to share our talents, our possessions, and our home. My reason for writing this foreword is that I have had personal experience of the community described in these pages. Eighteen months ago Graham Pulkingham lectured to the clergy and lay people of my Diocese. When the lectures had been given, he came to tell me he believed that the Holy Spirit was calling him to come to Britain and to work in my Diocese. Today a group of twenty-five people are at work on a housing estate in the City of Coventry. They seem to express more clearly than any group I know, the desires and hopes of a large meeting of lay people who met together recently for a whole day. During their conference they shared the conviction that the world would sit up and take notice of the Church when they saw Christians living out and demonstrating a 4 style of Christian living which was both sacrificial and different in this increasingly affluent society of our day. These lay people wanted to see three things. First, they wanted Christians to hold more lightly to material possessions. Secondly, they wanted Christians to express gaiety; and, thirdly, they wanted Christians to experience a greater togetherness. I believe that the Pulkingham community are expressing precisely these three things. They are gloriously gay; they are together, living under one roof, sharing all things in common, and, thirdly, they are sitting very lightly to the material things of this world. From my personal experience of these people, I can commend this book wholeheartedly. I believe that it has an important message, not only to church people in this country, but to the nation as a whole. April, 1973 Cuthbert Coventry 5 Author’s Preface Although not the easiest of books to write, it has certainly been the most enjoyable. The book is about the men and women who make up the fellowship of the Church of the Redeemer, an Episcopal Church in Houston, Texas, who have pioneered a new way of living. I want to record my indebtedness to the many friends one has met in the church itself. Although perhaps invidious to mention particular people, I should like to thank Graham Pulkingham, the Rector, for his careful reading of the manuscript and the hours he gave my wife and me when we visited the church in the winter of 1972. Also the McNeils who shared their home with us, and kept the freezer well stocked with ice cream. We are grateful to Mary McCracken who gave us the keys of her new car so that we might be more mobile when we were there. We remember Ginger, who developed and printed my films for me. I should also like to record my deep gratitude to the Word of God Community in Ann Arbor, Michigan, a kind of sister community, who gave me hospitality on the same visit, and for permission to quote extensively from the New 6 Covenant, the monthly magazine of the Catholic charismatic renewal. I am indebted to Betty Jane Pulkingham for helping to write the last chapter. Nearer home, I should like to thank my friend and colleague Tom Smail for reading the manuscript, making helpful and encouraging comments and not sparing me when he disagreed. Also Sylvia Lawton, my secretary, who has completed the typing work in record time and efficiency. Jeanne, my wife, is really co-author, for the book has been our companion constantly through 1972, and she has kept me at it with her usual blend of faith and encouragement. And finally, I should like to record my thankfulness to the publishers—Hodder & Stoughton. I am particularly grateful to Edward England, their religious editor, who has done so much for religious publishing in Britain. One ought really to thank the readers, but maybe this would be more appropriate at the end rather than the beginning of the book (if you ever get there!). But thank you all the same, particularly for the letters I get from time to time. Now let’s get down to business. No-one ever reads prefaces anyway. 7 Michael Harper New Year’s Day, 1973 8 I Sing me no song Words, words, words— I'm sick of words. Sing me no song Read me no rhyme. Don’t waste my time Show me. My Fair Lady On Christmas Eve 1972 an old lady of sixty-eight was found dead in her home in Liverpool. She had choked to death eating a piece of cardboard. But her death had actually taken place three months earlier. Other people were living in the same building. Her family lived close by, and she was well known to the welfare, housing and pension authorities. Her neighbours were described as “well-meaning, reasonable people”. She had four sisters all living in Liverpool, apart from her own two daughters and their families. But for three months this old lady “disappeared” like a bleep from a radar screen. She was less fortunate than Eliza Doolittle in the musical My Fair Lady; she had no one to sing her a song, read her a rhyme or waste her time. 9 There are many like this old woman. Although their lives may not end as tragically as hers did, yet they are quite as lonely. Thousands in our rootless society are unnoticed and unwanted. We have seen the slow and apparently relentless corrosion of community life. The move from the fields and villages to the cities and factories dealt a mortal blow at our society, from which it has never recovered. Now amongst the affluent and the dispossessed alike there have been further tragic alienations, and most serious of all, the growing breakdown of family life itself. This old woman had a family. But for three months they might as well not have existed. Eliza Doolittle, the heroine in My Fair Lady, was disenchanted with her lessons. She was sick of words. It all seemed a waste of time. She wanted a demonstration. She expresses poignantly the words the world might well address to the Church. “We are sick of sermons, books, discussions, theologies, Bible lectures. We are not interested in hymns, anthems and choruses. Don’t spout poetry at us. Show us. Give us a demonstration. We want to see action. Words are not enough. Your words make us sick. And we won’t listen to you any more.” The Church may be shocked by such outspokenness. God isn’t. He has always known that words are not enough. Words have to be 10

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