Radical Hospitality & Incarnational Mission in Suburbia
I have been reflecting on a conversation in a recent post…
In response to this post, Matt, Harry & I had a short conversation regarding the nature of incarnational mission and the place of ‘radical hospitality’ within it. I would like to spend a bit more time on it because I believe it an important issue and I’d like to hear how others would approach things.
To give some context, in regard to how we interact locally, part of my post said:
I must admit I am wary of having my neighbours so much a part of my life that they feel free to drop in at any time and stay for as long as they like. There is a part of me that warms to the thought of such connected lives, but then a part of me that also values the privacy of my home and the ability to confidently retreat.
Having seen the way some neighbours can come and never leave I have probably swayed to a safer position. In some ways this is out of kilter with what I hope to see develop and yet if I am to survive in this setting for the long term then it is just common sense.
I should be careful to add that we are not reclusive and have quite an open home, but I do like to have space to retreat within my home.
Matt responded:
I’m not sure this is, as you say, “common sense”, well not in a vulnerable, reciprocal, welcoming the stranger, kind of way.
And went on to describe his own position as “mi casa et su casa” or my house is your house, certainly a bold and radical way to live in a community.
He asked:
“I wonder if there has to be some sort of reckless abandonment, a “letting go” of those safe perimeters, if we are to truly connect with our neighbours on an equal, reciprocal level, rather than us occupying the position of “saviour” and them the position of “lost” - not words we would necessarily use, but i wonder if self-protection reveals we still hold to a “we will save the world mentality”.”
Great question!
We had some discussion about our different approaches and Harry chipped in as well by suggesting that ‘radical hospitality’ may be beyond the capacity of the average nuclear family and that the local church maybe ought to be function as this kind of community.
For the purpose of the conversation let’s define ‘radical hospitality’ as “mi casa et su casa” because that is certainly a stretch for most of us. It means people are welcome any time and we are always open to having guests in our home, whether they be the ‘good friend’ kind or the ‘homeless recently out of prison’ kind (with obvious precautions taken to cater for kids).
Part of my own reticence to adopt Matt’s position comes simply from my natural introversion. While I like people and function well in groups, I do find that I tire when I am around large groups for a long period of time. For that matter I get tired around small groups too and just need ’space’. It took me a while to realise this about myself and I would sometimes go home tired and grumpy from a party and not know why. Now I just leave early! On the DISC profile I am a ‘DIC’ (no surprises hey?…) The reasonably high ‘I’ is my people orientation. And it stays high so long as I am not stressed or overloaded. Part of my own learning has been how to avoid putting myself in places where I get overloaded with work or people because in those situations I get short, terse and task oriented. Not pretty.
Danelle is quite the opposite. She loves people, enjoys parties and would rather have endless drop ins all day. She gets tired after a while, but its a looong while. So in our house we have had to strike a balance, and I think we’ve done ok.
The question that I am chewing on is how does the openness of our home affect the way we do mission here in Brighton. There’s no question that our work is relational and long term, so knowing how to approach that in a healthy way is vital to our sustainability and effectiveness.
I have moved a long way in my own ‘hospitableness’, but I will never be Danelle. I wonder if stretching myself in this area is good discipline, or if it actually being untrue to the person I am? Is it more genuine to just let my friends know that I am introvert who enjoys their company, but needs to get away, or should I look at pushing thru this and learning how to live in a different way, while still being who I am?
I imagine all of us in similar missionary ventures are faced with the same issue in some shape or form, so I’d really value your reflections and interactions on this one.
Hey mate,
I wonder if it is possible for us to simply see ourselves as one of many people living in our suburbs, rather than missionaries trying to change our community and those “others” in it.
When I worked in a church our desire was to see our community changed - we saw those outside our church congregation as “others” who needed the stuff we had. We worked hard to “reach” them in the most culturally relevant and authentic way available to us (within our understanding and experience). But no matter which way we cut it - the people in the surrounding community were our “project” first and foremost.
Ironically, I now believe we had mis:labelled the reality of the situation. The church congregation who met at the community building were in fact guests in that community - it turns out that WE were the “others” - some might have likened us to “aliens”.
However, now that I don’t work for a church anymore, and its not my “job” (I don’t draw a wage from it) to reach my neighbourhood for JESUS, I find myself simply a part of a local community. I choose to work locally (2km from home), study locally (5 km from home), play locally (1km from home), school our children locally (1km from home), & shop locally (1km from home). Nothing too sexy about that, but I do feel like I am one of many - on equal standing with those around me - open and able to offer and receive as needed. Therefore, my home is simply a natural extension of who we really are, and we open our doors as an expression of our faith.
I can’t help but feel, if we deliberately stop short of home-based hospitality, we are guarding the most authentic part of our lives from those we seek to live amongst. Granted, it may be exactly what is expected and presented from the many others in our community, but this is where I think the Kingdom slips ever so subversively into our midst. We simply open our doors when others shut theirs - we proclaim a “welcome and open” space, when others hang out their “SORRY -FULL” signs.
But this is how our personal journey looks and I definitely don’t have the balls to say this is how it should be. Instead, I offer this as a means to possibly explore what the Good News might look like in an average middle-class suburban landscape, for average middle-class christian suburbanites.
note: i think underneath much of my thinking (spoken and unspoken), is a re:framed understanding of “evangelism” and “mission”. I don’t see myself as a missionary, nor do I see my responsibility/call is to save those around me. Instead I’m wrestling with what it may mean to live in christian community, amongst and in view of, my neighbours and the only way I can do that is to open up our home/world to those around us.
thanks for the space to think out loud.
Comment by otherendup — February 3, 2008 @ 3:31 pm