OK, my friend Bill asked a legitimate (if somewhat ambitious) question: Practically speaking, what can we do to help the poor and the oppressed in our communities?
This is a question I have given a lot of thought to. In fact, as a follower of Jesus, I think I have to give a lot of thought to this. It is one of those Moral Issues.
First, let me say I do not have all the answers, and any answers I would give you, dear reader, would be dismissed as unrealistic. I will say the reason there are no easy answers is often because we are not asking the right questions.
So, you ask me, what are the right questions? Don’t ask me; ask them. Or better yet, live their life and figure it out for yourself.
Take the bus EVERYWHERE for a month; it will change your perspective on poverty and its causes. No big deal, you say? How will you get the kids from school? Groceries are now limited to what you can carry by yourself. Plot out an hour of commute time. Better hope it does not rain… This is life for thousands in your city, everyday.
Leave your wallet and all your ID at home, then have someone drop you Downtown and leave you all day. No big deal, right? Where will you use the bathroom? Get water to drink? Blow your nose, for crying out loud? The folks at that friendly coffee shop are not so friendly when you are not buying anything. What is an inconvenience to you is a lifestyle for many, everyday.
That neighborhood that you do not feel safe driving through after dark? Try sleeping there for a night. I bet for $20 someone would be glad to put you up for the night. Now imagine sleeping there every night.
This is your life now: No car, dependent upon an arbitrary bus schedule, no place to piss and unwelcome anywhere you could, limiting your grocery shopping to what you can personally carry on the bus (and from the bus to your house), standing in the rain waiting to give someone you do not know a dollar to take you to work. Think you might have a better perspective on poverty now? Hey, quit your bitching; you still have your nice (not to mention adequate) clothes, your cable TV, your air conditioning, your well nourished children.
While you are doing this, you may find you come up with the questions.
Questions like: Why did the city of Raleigh made the entire population that uses the bus [that would be the working poor] walk three blocks out of their way so some rich guys could park their customized motorcycles in Moore Square Station a few weeks ago? Why not close the “covered parking” at Moore’s Square and let the buses run? I would tell you why, but if you had walked those three blocks, you would have no doubt why.
Do all that and then try not to get mad when some well meaning “Christian” tries to give you a meal but not until they have preached to you for half an hour about how you are probably going to hell anyway. Going? Hell, you have been living it.
To answer Bill’s question; Nothing. Nothing, that is, until we can understand their problems, until we can understand that to love our neighbor means wanting the same thing for that dark skinned single mother on the bus that we want for ourselves.
Before we can ever talk about answers, we need to make sure we really understand the questions. It is not hard to figure out what the questions are; you just have to be open to hearing them.