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When Way Closes
‘WAY WILL OPEN
By the ime I began any sat at Pendle Hilthe year
that stretched into a decade—1 had been in Washington,
DC, for five yea, growing more feail everyday that 1
‘sing ie not my nn ws hit ve years old and had
{PRD. and decent references, so fring new job would
have been no great pblem, notin that place and time. But
TPwanted more than a jb. T wanted deeper congruence
between my inner ad outer ie
Thad worked in Washington as both a community one
set and a professor an ative and an intellectual — without
feeling at home in ther of hove worlds. you buy the eur
rilous notion that "those who can, do, and those who can,
teach" (which I may have halbelined tthe time, ied a
‘sin a slough of despond) you wil wodestand why i felt
Tike thd exhausted ll posible vocations!IFT were ever to discover a new diction, I thought it
would be at Pee il, community rooted in prayer, dy,
and a vision of human possiiiy. But when T asved ard
started sharing my vocational quandary, people responded
with tational Quaker couse tit, despite thir good
tention, le me even more discouraged. “Have fit” they
ssid, “and way wil open.”
“Thave faith” Thought to myself “What fd t have is
time to wait foray to open im approaching middle age at
warp speed, and Ihave yetto fn vocational path tht els
right. The only way thats opened far isthe wrong way
‘Mier afew moat of deepening fstation, I tok ny
troubles to an older Quaker woman well known for her
‘houghfuloes and candor. “Ruth” T said, “people keep
telling me that ‘ea will open! Wel sitin the silence, pray,
iste for my cling, bat way snot opening. ve ben yng
to find my vation fr slong ime, and I stil don't have the
eggs idea of what in meant todo, Way may open for other
people, but its sure not opening for me”
Rath reply was a mode of Quaker plainspeakng. “Tin
birrigh Friend” she sid somber, “and ina pls yeas
oflising, way has never opened infront of me” She pad,
and started sinking into dsp, Wa thi wise wor
re thatthe Quaker concept of God's guidance was a hoax?
‘Then she spoke agin this ine witha gin. “Buta ot of
‘vay has closed behind me, and tats had the same guiding
fist”
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1 aughed with her, laughed loud and long, the kind of
laughter that comes when a simple tath exposes your heart
forthe needy newrtic menithar become. Ruth’ honesty
‘ve me anew way to ook at my vocational journey, and my
experience has longsnce confi the lesson she tanght me
that day: there fas much guidance in what doesnt and can-
rot happenin my life as there is i what ean ane does—
maybe mare
Like many midle-class Americans, expecially thove who
are white ad mal, Iwate in a eabeultie that nied
could do anything wanted to do, be anything I wanted tbe,
if were willing to make the flor. The mes ws that bath
the universe and I were without limits, given enough energy
and commitment on my prt God mae thing tha way, and
ALT had to dows to get withthe progam
‘My roubles began, of ote, when Ita t sl in
‘ny liitations, expel in th fon offre canst touch
‘he shame Tk when, the summer before T tare grate
Schoo at Berkley, eperienced my fist sesious eomeup-
ppmce Iwas fired fom my research assntshp in sociology,
Having been a golden boy through grade schoo, high
school, and elle, [wot dewtated by this sudden tum of
fate, Not only wat ny sure of wummer income gne, but my
cntie graduate carer seemed in jeopardy the professor | had
tome to Besley to sty with was the destor of the project
from which I had been fied. My sense of identi, and my
concept ofthe univer, crumbled around my fet forthe fit,
When Way Closesbt not ast time, What had happened to my limites sin
lines wo?
‘The cute Twas raised in sugested an answer ad not
worked hard enough at my job to keep it let alone scoee.
‘egret to report thither issme rth in that answer Another
research astunt and I had made freuen, divespectl, ard
(apparent aul jokes abou the poet on which we were
working We gofed of so much hat our upenvior got bent
‘outa shape, as perhaps did some ofthe data we were pune:
ing into IBM eountersorte ears,
My asocate and I had aionalzed our behavior with the
juvenile notion thatthe projet was a jake long before we
Stared making jokes about it Today, tity years late, sy
inner adoescent—which isles wie but mote tenons han
the infameus “inner child" clings to the belie that we
may well have been right Whatever mer this wie raionale
‘may have it ste that Idd nt wrk hard enough to hep
that jb, also Tost it
LEARNING OUR LIMITS.
But that truth doesnot go deep enough—not f Lam to di
cover the meaning of “way closing” behind me. Twas fred
‘became that job had litle or noting to do with who Fam,
With my tue nature and gifs, with what I eate and do not
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ee about. My resort to aolscent rebellion rected that
simple at,
apologize, belatedly, for my atu, forthe rie 1
‘fe my superior, and for whatever damage I may have done
tothe data, None of thats tomy ert. But was laughing to
‘cep sselfsane. Perhaps the researe Iwas doing wat what a
good socogist “ought” todo, but ite meaningless to me,
and [fel fraudulent doing it Those feelings were harbingers
ofthngs to come, thigs tat venta led me ot othe pro-
feson altogether
Obviously should ave dealt with my feelings more
ety and exer more selcontal. Ether [shoal have
‘qui that job under my own sean or sete in and done the
work prope. But sometimes the “should” donot work
becausethe life ones ving run rosie tthe gran of ones
soul, A tht time in my life, Lhad no felng forthe grin of
‘my soul and no sens of which way ws rosie. Not know
ing what was diving me, [behaved with Bind but Baul
unconciusness—and rely esponded by giving me «big
and hardo‘ake elu about who {as way else behind me
[Nether that job nor any ob ike it was inthe ead for
me ive the hand Twa dealt at ith, That may sound like
sinfully faite thinking of, wore, a selEserving excuse, But
believe it embodies a simple, healthy, and lie givi
hou! seation,
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teach me
would be nice four its didnot reve theses in
soch embarrasing way a geting fied fom ajo.
0 0 fil let
only when Iam blocked or get denied o ato fail, Then,
finaly may be forced o face my nar ad rd out whether
Tan make something ofboth my gis and ny imitations.
his importantto distinguish betwen wo kind finite
tions: those that come with selfhood and those that ate
imposed by people or polities forces hlLbent on keeping us
in our place” Ido not wk everyone who gets fired to co
clade tat it asthe work ofa gricians Gad fring elues
to-one’ tue vation. Sometins itis the work of patholo,
ical boss ora comprate calor, geting dof people whose
propensity for tth-ellingtheatens the sate quo, Some-
times itis theres ofan economic sytem thi sobs the poor
oftheirjobsso thatthe rch can gt ichersil. Like eveything
te inthe spinal life, geting guidance from way closing
requies thought dicernment.
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Pat of me treasures the hopeilnes ofthis American
legey.Butwen I consist refi to tke noforan answer,
| mis the vital clues to my identity that aie when way
sloses—and Iam more likey both to exceed my lini ae to
dorm ta oer inthe proces
‘A few yats ago, I was introduced at «conference as &
“recovering sociologist The lie gta goed lugh, bt tbo
sapped ie back tomy ignominous fallen the summer
bene 1 Began graduate school. My soul needed to recover
from the mist between sociology and tel. But before that
oul happen, my eo needed odes with is shame had fo
et through grafuate school and prove howeser brie, hat
could succeed asa yefesor of ocology—even though that
‘it took me dient veationl despair.
‘The despir that tok me from teaching sociclgy at
Georgetown othe community at Pendle Hill contained a all
to ocationa integrity. Had Int fllwed my despa and had
Ruth not helped me understand, ight have continued to
Pose a work that was not mine to do easing futher ham
to myslftothe people and projet wi which [ worked, nd
to.a profesion that is well worth doing—by those who are
called to dot
When Way Clases‘THE ECOLOGY OF A LIFE
Despite the American mth, I cannot be oF do whatever 1
Adsre~a trum, tobe sue, but a tim we often def, Our
created natures make us ike gains in an econ: there
ae some roles and relationships i which we thive and of
ces in which we wither and die
tis lear, for example, sentry sites, tht I cannot
and will ot be president ofthe United Sates, even though f
‘ew up suounded by a shel ht sid that anyone read
“any white male”) could rise t that lot role | no longer
eve this particular iation, for eannat imagines eucen
fate or someone wth my naire than Yo be president of ny.
‘hing, letalanea natin state Stl, encouraged bythe mth of
‘he lites sel T spent many years ying ho deny this eo
Toga truth. Here ia story to prove it
Daring my fenore as dean at Pendle Hil, 1 wae offered
‘he opportunity to become the president of «small eds
Yionl insittion. Id visited the camps, spoken with
trustees, adminisatos, faculy, and stents; and had beer
told hat iT waned it hej was mos ike ine,
Veved as was about weston, was ite certain hat this
was the jab for me. Soa she custom inthe Quaker com
ti called ala Jcen ed Sens whee
feos egal ad
Frown whch teppei Fomghngvor snes at
{pe tes hoon ung ou bees pen cos ip
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you discover your own iner tat! (Looking hack of cou,
its clear that my el intent in convening this group wa not
todacem anything butte brag about being ofred a job I had
alteay decided occ)
Fora whl, the questions were ey at eat fora dreamer
like me: What is your vision for this ntiation? What sits
mission i he larger ocety? How woul you change the exe
‘ico? How would you handle decison making? What
shout dealing with conic?
Halvay into the proces, someone asked a question that
sounded easier yt but tamed out to be very hah “What
would yu ike most about being preiden™
“The imple of iat question Towel me fiom my head
tnd lowered me into my beat. | remember pondating for at
‘est fll minute before I could respond. The, very sly
and tentatively, [stated to speak "Wel [would not ike ha
into give up my writing and my teaching... would not ike
the pits ofthe presidency, never knowing who your real
frien ate... 1 would not ik having to gland people t
do not respect simply because they have mone... T wou
note.”
Gently but fly, the penon who had posed the question
nested me: “May I remind you that I stked what you
would mot i"
1 responded impatiently, “Yes, yes, fm working my
‘way toward an answer” Then I reumed my ellen but hon
ct Itany: “T would not like having to give up my’ summer
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Ate tine Toul ne ite”
Once ain he quesner eed me nk the xg
potion Bot iste compel ogee onl hone
{we proce, ane at eae or he ery bt
fy en ane ht ppl een me a poke
Weld these ie poner Igoe abt
Fike mess geting my pcre in he paper wh he word
prvi onde
Ta siting wih sexoned Quake who knew tt
‘hough maser a hb my moral ey
fia Thy il ot lang atl ut wet in ong ad
Seo slence—a lence in mich could oly wet and
sway ran
aly my quoter broke tein wh question
‘ht eked al fr opel led me pen Bash he
i of jours
peat
‘By then it was obvious, evento me, that my dese to be
president had much more todo with my ego than with the
cology of my ife—so obvious that when the clearness com
‘mites ended, elle the schoo and withdrew myname fom
consideration, Had [taken tha oi would have been very
bad for me and a darter forthe schoo
unfit be president of anything, and therefore—if stay tue
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'o what know about melt wilde having avoided afte
that for me would be wose than death
Butt happenst he thar flim when what want
to do isnot to get my pictre inthe paper bt to mest sme
Fhaman need? What happens to tha theory when my voce
ional motive i virtuous, ot eget: to be a teacher fom
whom students can Jem ora counselor whe hes people find
themseles or an activist who set injustice right? Unfortr
rate the theory of limits ean work st powell in these
cases it does wi ny presidental prompts, There te some
things I ong” todo or be tat are simply beyond my reach
TE byt be or do something noe tht has ating to do
with who Tam, I may lok good o othe and to met fora
hile, But theft that Iam exceding my limite will event
ally have consequences. Iwill dort myself, the other, and
‘our relaonship~and may end up ding mere dange than
if had never set otto do this particular “good.” When Uy
todo something satis not inmate ofthe nasa he
‘eltionship, way wll lowe behind me.
Te aoe cape of hat Tea Ove the yan
‘he met people who lve made a very human claim on me
‘yy making known their ned tobe loved Fr lng ime, my
response was instant and reflexive, born ofthe “ough had
absorbed: “OF couse you need to be loved. Everyone does,
‘And Hove you"
IRtook mea fong time to understand that although even
‘one needs to be lved I cannot be the source of that gif
When Way Closes ”cererjone who asks me for it There ae some relations in
hich Tam capable of love and oer in which Lam ot To
pretend otherwise, to put out promisry notes Lm unable to
hoot isto damage ny on integrand that ofthe person
reed—all nthe name of lov.
Here is another example of violating one's nate inthe
name of nobly, an example tht shows the lager dangers of
fae love. Years ago, I heard Dorothy Day speak, Founder of
the Catholic Worker movement, he longterm commitment
toliving among the pooron New York’ Laer Eas Side—not
jus serving them but sharing their condition —had made her
‘one of y heroes. So itcame asa grat shock when in the mid
le of her talk, heard her stat to ruminate about the
*ngratefl poor
didnot understand how such a disse phrase could
come fom the lips of ssnt—untlithitme wih the force af
21Zea koa, Dolly Day var saying, ‘Do not give tothe poor
epectng to ge thei gait otha you can fel god about
souneléIFyou do, your giving wl be thin and short-lived,
and tat i not what the poor need: it wil only impoversh
When I give something I do mot possess, I give a false,
ee ies teiaiatiiinieniataes ot
ose ae
eat 2 a cay
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= ns teloe
muy ting al Somos ib ee
‘othe peson in need, | -
(One sign hat Lam oe ate in the pane
Que sign that Lam violating ny own nature in the name
Cai + condition allel bumovt. Thou usally,
reared asthe rel of ying in give too much, buroost in my
caperince =.
‘he ultimate in giving litle! Bmout sa ate of emptiness
‘ees but i dos ote gig ll Ive tne
evel the nothingness fom which Laas ying ta iia the
seals
Sit place
‘May Saton, inher poet "Now I Become Myself” ses
images from the natural weed fo desribe a diferent kind of
‘ving, rounded in diferent way of being way that ress
notin burout but in feeuny and abundance
At soul the sping it
Fes, decd nd aye pnt
ls bat doc eat 2
hen eo ae
env bean meet evens Ony
When Way Closes °‘THE GoD OF REALITY
“The Go now doesnot sks to conform to some ata
orm forthe ial self God aks us only to hana or created
nature, which means on its well a potential, When we
fil todos, reality happens Go happens—and way cloves
behind we,
The God I was tld aboot in church, and stil ear about
from time to time, rans about like an ansous schoolmaster
measuring people’ belvor with a moral yartick
is does nat
‘mean that Ged hs nothing to do with moray: morality and
its consequences are bunt the God given structure of al
ity elt’ Moral norms are not something we have to stretch
for, and moc consequences arent somthing we have to
veto they are right het, right om, wating fru to honor,
vit, the nature of el, other, wold
woul that challenge the conventional concept of gpednes o
scorer gpd an We r
than tobe good to ener ona titan opt ay
Paral och his previous cette was epic”?
he Go whom I know dels gity inthe rot stem
ofthe ey nature of higs. This the God whe, when wkd
by More for mame, responded,“ Am wht Ar" (Exod
3:1), am answer tht hs sf do withthe moral rules fr
hich Most nae God famous than with elemental "fnew
and sellsed If beleve we ae all mae in Gd mae,
we coud alge the sme answer when aed who we a
‘es this theologzing become to ethereal, I want to give
n-eumpl ofhow honoring one's crested nature can supprt
‘moray in prc. sometimes lead workshops or eahers
who want to become beter at their erat Ata certain pin,
"ak them to write ref desertion of to recent moments
inthe lasroom: 2 moment when things wentso wel ha ye
Knew you were bom tobe @ teacher and @ moment when
‘hing went s0 poorly that you wie you had never been
ort
‘Then we get into small groups to lear more about our
‘7 natures through the vo cases. iI ask people help
‘ach other identify the gifs that they pases that made the
When Wey Cloves stpod moment posible Isa ining experiences or
{Btsatwork na realifesation-and itn alesthe jes
Cfothen to blp et. Our song fs ae ual thse
scare te of pening Thy ae a of or Gok
{ror rare, wth nfo the moment ne re it rth
nd we are nomoeconousehavng them than ese of
beeing
That we tum the second ee Having been bated
witha in the ist case people now pet ob sbi
toma igi tity off hal enn
ourihoe wold hn e"Net tine you sein st
to ie ht why oto. 7B ak then od
that appoach- Lathe ned hl ich the
limiatoo and Vb ee ip id arg
(GHEE hin deal ora prea
stent We wil eum beter ches not by tng
the pales in cursus uty knowing them owl at we
con od fling nto hem
My gitara teachers abil tance” wih ny se
dens, tach and eam with tem trough dog ad
interaction, When my dent ar wing ance with me,
thereon ea hing oben: Whe hrf dn,
hon ny git denied thing start become meget
hand sen et the tfets—om Hane fr my
plght-and 1st eager dv, in aye that
Ink the dance even es lt happen
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‘But when I understand this Habla a ade for my
strengths, something new ad Keating arises within me. Ina
Tonge want to have my bility Bxed”—by learning how to
dance oo, fr example, when no one wants to dance with
'me—for todo that would be to compromise or even destroy
ny git Instead T want to lars how to respond mote grace
fally to students who refuse to dance nat pojstng my lini
tation on them ut embracing itas pat of mel
1 il never bea good teacher for sudents who inst on
remaining wallflower throughout tei carers—that sim
lone ofmy many limits But perhaps I can develop enough
‘elfundentanding to eep inviting the wallflovers onto the
oor, holding open the possibility that some of them might
hear the musi accept the invitation, and join me in the
dance of teaching and lesning
‘TURNING AROUND TO DISCOVER THE WORLD
‘When yay clos bend wt iemping seg it snp
athe rel of one stg eer hl | been mate 8
Stung hat dor wail athe sad shat
Bley ers, my belated Be ats a
fees templar, When ree yx ae has
ting guidance fo may be going the ane
When Way Cloinherent in my natue—which dshonors ue sl oles han
Sgnoring the potentials I eeived as bintight i
‘pening may teveal our while the close may
revel or inin—to sides ofthe une coin the cin eld
sa ic ial dae REM Ree cn,
F steve tormers iy yeni thee
‘ieofthe coin
‘Asofen happens on th spirtil oumney, we have and
atthe hea of pando: each ine a dor clas, the et of
the wodd opens up. ll we need todo stop ponding on the
or tht jst closed, tu sound-which puts the door
behind wand weleome the lagen fife that mow lis
‘open osc The doth coed kept om entering
ton, bt wha ow Teele the et of eal
‘That pando tater me back to Pendle Hl and the
moment when Ruth tight mete meaning of ay elaxing”
Ast here ting aout the oo that ad aed in ry
face, Iw sting inthe ver place where my word would
soon open wie
HT been able sce myo ea that momen, 1
woul haved een hdr than dd when Rath words
‘posed my inner mes My fue aren ive, a is
name wa andl Hil—the place where myyealong ea
cal sretched on fora dead where I deepened my exer
‘men wih erate cducabon and sad ean new
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vay to teach, where my sgl to understand myself andthe
orld drew me int the writing that has become o ental to
my voetion,
My anety about way nt opening, the eniety that kept
me pounding on closed doo, amet prevented me fom se.
ing the secret hidden in plain sight twas alteay tang on
the ground of my new life, ready to take the next step om my
fourm, if nly I would tun around and se the landscape
that ay before me,
_lf wear 1 live our les Flly and well We
| ou its and our potentials We must honor our limitations
in al dl or ats ee et ae
te otis was that all he potentials God gave us We
smut take the no ofthe way that les and find the guidance
it has to offer—and take the yes of the way that opens and
respond with the jes of ut ves,
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