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RIP: Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek
14 May 2010

 


 

Readings     Wisdom 3:1-9
from             2 Corinthians 5:1–10
Scripture:     John 5:24–29

 

I think it pretty safe to assume that all of us have at one time or another been told, “Don’t judge a book by its cover.”  This generations-old pearl of wisdom reminds us that whenever we look at someone, we should be pretty careful, because we really don’t see who that person is.  All we really see is what that person is.

The information provided by the testimony of our eyes oftentimes gives us reason to make judgments about other people, both positive and negative judgments.  For example, well-pressed clothes, a well-kept personal appearance, and a modicum of jewelry may lead us to conclude that a particular individual is honest and trustworthy.  In contrast, tattoos, body piercings, a Gothic appearance, and hair that has been dyed pink with luminescent green streaks may lead us to conclude that another particular individual is somewhat odd and not worthy of trust.

We may be accurate in our assessment but all too often and as many of us have learned to our great embarrassment, the judgments we make about people based upon what they are can be very misinformed.  The only way to judge a human being more accurately is to open the book, to read its entire contents, and to consider them thoughtfully and reflectively.  Perhaps, then, we are positioned to make a better and more informed decision about who that person is.

Jesus understood all too well the human tendency to judge a book by its cover.  When people looked upon Jesus teaching, whether it was in the temple, marketplace, or dinner table, what they saw was a human being, one just as human as you and me.  When people looked upon Jesus interacting with and responding to people, whether they were political and religious officials, rich or poor, and especially if they were sinners, what they saw was a human being who experienced feelings of joy, sorrow, anger, and pity, just like you and me.  And, when people beheld Jesus crucified on the Cross, what they saw was a human body subject to death and decay, once again, just like you and me.

Succumbing to the all-too-common temptation to judge Jesus by what they saw, the gospels uniformly report that almost all of these people failed to see who Jesus was.  Judging the book entitled “Jesus of Nazareth” based solely by its cover—a human body subject to death and decay just like you and me—all of these people failed to take the required next step: to open the book and to read its entire contents thoughtfully and reflectively.  Had these people done so, perhaps they may have recognized who Jesus truly was: God’s only begotten Son, the one who would rise from the dead on Easter Sunday morning.

It’s the same with Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek who died on Monday, May 3rd.  Today, eleven days later, it’s easy to succumb to the temptation to judge this particular book by its cover.  Jane has died—“given up the ghost,” as Jane used to say—and there is absolutely nothing any of us can do to change this fact.  What we see is death and its effects.  All we can do is to accept and live with this fact, to pray for Jane’s resurrection from the dead, and to lay her to rest at the mausoleum beside her beloved and devoted husband of more than five decades, Bob.  Then, we’ll have a meal, leave Cherry Hill behind—perhaps some of us never to return—and get on with living out the remainder of our days.  That is, until we give up the ghost.”  The simple fact is that not many of us will remember Jane as the years and decades move on, just as we tend to forget our grandparents, great grandparents, aunts and uncles, and the like.  “Out of sight, out of mind” pretty well sums up this fact.

This is the very stuff the French existentialist philosopher, Albert Camus, pondered in the book of life he wrote and entitled The Myth of Sisyphus.  Surveying the tragedy that devastated the European continent in the wake of two World Wars where everything that had given European culture for centuries was destroyed, Camus arranged the contents of his book of life into three chapters: Chapter 1: all of us are born; Chapter 2: all of us work; and, Chapter 3: all of us die.  It’s a simple, straight-forward, and rational timeline that most of us know very well through observation and personal experience:

[The Front Cover] Birth→Work→Death [The Back Cover]
 

Camus argued that most people don’t want to read this book of life thoughtfully and reflectively.  In fact, he asserts, most people will actually do just about everything they can to evade even opening its cover.  Instead, most people live the majority of their days in the hope that what they do during their lives—their work—will make them immortal and, thus, they will live beyond the grave through what they do.  “Thanks for the memories,” Bob Hope would always sing at the conclusion of his USO stage shows for our nation’s Armed Forces and most of us hope that others will sing of us.

For evidence, Camus suggests that we consider all of those great explorers, thinkers, writers, artists, and entrepreneurs throughout the millennia.  Consider also all of those great military, political, and cultural icons throughout the millennia.  Lastly, consider all of those last wills and testaments written throughout the millennia.  Although many people have done all of these things throughout the millennia, Camus argued, only a miniscule percentage of the entire human race has achieved any degree of immortality.  Furthermore, a cataclysmic event—a nuclear, biological, or radiological attack or an electromagnetic impulse—has the power to destroy the collective memory of even these giants.  As Camus reminds us, the simple fact is that all of the work which all of us perform during our lives—the what—will return to earth when we give up the ghost and return to the earth ourselves who once lived among us.  Then, people experiencing the psychological burden of grief and loss will turn their backs on us in the same way we will soon turn our backs on Jane, her beloved husband, Bob, and Cherry Hill.  This is the third chapter that brings Camus’ book of life to its end.

All of this sounds pretty pessimistic, no?

Before we rush and judge Camus wrong after having opened this book of life and considered its contents somewhat thoughtfully and reflectively, might it be true that Camus’ assessment of the human condition is more accurate than many of us are willing to admit?  Is there nothing more to life than those three chapters?  Is all of what we do in the course of our lives, in the end, absolutely and utterly meaningless?

Well, Camus may be correct.  Nobody knows for sure what happens after death—excepting the body, which we knew corrupts and decays—and anyone who is cocksure that there is immortality, I submit, hasn’t read The Myth of Sisyphus thoughtfully and reflectively enough.  After all, using the example of the life of Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek, there is no doubt about the veracity of Camus’ argument: Jane was born; Jane worked hard to be a good wife and mother; and, now Jane has died.

Yet, we’ve gathered today because we believe—as Jane believed—that there’s more to the book of life than those three chapters found in Camus’ book.  In fact, Jane’s book of life contained five very different chapters.  Here’s a brief synopsis of each chapter:

  • In Chapter 1, God creates each person as a unique and unrepeatable being in all human history.  For all of us who knew Jane, there never was nor will there ever be another Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek.  Each of us can tell numerous stories that identify just how unique Jane was.
  • In Chapter 2, each person is born into a particular place and time in human history.  Jane’s life spanned eight decades, beginning with the Roaring ’20’s, living through the Depression, World War II, Korea, Viet Nam, and the Gulf War.  Telephones were a relatively new invention during Jane’s early years.  The “Man on the Moon” and Dick Tracy’s cell phone were the stuff of imaginative science fiction writers and comic strip artists.  Jane’s life started with an “ice box” and ended with a microwave oven.
  • In Chapter 3, God sends each person into the world, disguised in the garb of what they do, to reveal who they are as God’s beloved children.  Some of us knew Jane as “Mom,” “Grandma,” aunt, cousin, neighbor, friend, and member of the parish.  From the day I first met Jane when I was a teenager, she was always “Mrs. Schultek.”  When I was an adult and after ordination, she would insist that I address her as “Jane.”  Despite our different experiences, I think it safe to say that all of us knew Jane to be a fierce, Irish Catholic.
  • In Chapter 4, each person dies.  After being afflicted for several years with the effects of Alzheimer’s disease and more recently suffering from a bowel obstruction and surgery, Jane “gave up the ghost” and died on May 3rd.
  • In Chapter 5, those “who have heard the voice of the Son of God will live,” as we heard Jesus teach his disciples in this morning’s gospel.  This is why we have gathered today.
     

You and I have knowingly or unknowingly professed this belief during the past eleven days since we heard of Jane’s death whenever we said or thought something along the lines “Jane is in a better place” or “Jane has gone to God” or “Jane now shares in Jesus’ resurrection.”  When we said or thought those and other similar statements, we were using Jane’s five-chapter book of life.  Had we been using Albert Camus three-chapter book, we’d say something like “At least Jane isn’t suffering.”

In todays reading from the second letter to the Corinthians, we heard St. Paul discuss the fourth and fifth chapters of Jane’s book of life, using a metaphor associated his trade, a tent.  St. Paul wrote: “We know that when the tent that we live in on earth is folded up, there is a house built by God for us, an everlasting home not made by human hands, in the heavens” (2 Corinthians 5:1).  For those who read Jane’s book of life—by the way and as you probably have already guessed, it’s entitled “The Holy Bible”—and reflect thoughtfully and prayerfully upon its contents, death is not the end to be feared, as it is in Chapter 3 of The Myth of Sisyphus.  No, the folding up of the “tent”—the body as it corrupts and decays—directs our attention to Chapter 4—death—but can distract us from thoughtfully and reflectively considering the final chapter of this book of life, Chapter 5—the resurrection of the dead.  It is Chapter 5, not Chapter 4 and the futility of trying to manage and deal with the fact of death, which brings us together today.

What we are doing here is counter-cultural in that our extremely secularized and materialistic culture accords greater value to the “tent,” the what of a person rather than to the who of a person.  As a consequence, many of us spend all too many of the days of our lives working very hard to acquire and possess so many things—the what—which we believe will make us “somebody.”  Yet, the day will come for us all—as it did for Jane—when 18 Farmhouse Court had to be emptied out and, even if we are lucky enough not to have to deal with that, we know for absolutely sure that Schretter’s won’t be attaching a U-Haul filled with all of those material things to the hearse that will transport our corpse to the cemetery.  In that sense, the “wicked deeds” Jesus describes in today’s gospel end up being all of the whatthe workwe’ve performed during all of those days to improve our place in this world.  This is what merits what Jesus called the “resurrection of condemnation.”

In contrast, when we accord value to the who a person is, we spend the days of our lives translating into practice Chapter 3 in Jane’s book of life, as God sends us into the world, disguised in the garb of what we do, to reveal God’s love in everything we do.  In this way, what we do and possess becomes secondary to and supports who we are.  These are the “good deeds” Jesus describes in today’s gospel which prepare us for our place in the next world, what Jesus called the “resurrection of life.”

If you read the gospels carefully, you will discover that no one seems to have been able to judge the book entitled “Jesus of Nazareth” accurately simply by judging its cover—although some, like Peter, James, and John, did have a momentary glimpse of its divine content on Mount Tabor—because they were more concerned about what they saw than they were concerned about who they saw.

And so it is with each and every one of us gathered here today.  We experience sadness and grief because judging the book entitled “Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek” by its cover—the tent folded up—we’re using the third chapter of Albert Camus’ book of life to form our judgment.  It’s that final, closing, and very pessimistic chapter of The Myth of Sisyphus.

Yet, all of us have been told “Don’t judge a book by its cover.”  We live on earth in a human body subject to the forces of decay and death.  Each morning, many of us look at ourselves in the mirror, seeing and assessing ourselves only by the cover, what St. Paul called the “tent.”  Let us not vainly hope to preserve what we know one day is going to decay and die for that is to live each day in denial and fear about what is inevitable.  And, as the number of our years increase, we can allow ourselves to become so concerned about the cover of this book that we neglect entirely what’s most important, the contents inside of the book.  Furthermore, let us not fall prey to the “Out of sight, out of mind,” mentality whereby we forget about all of those who gave us life and have preceded us in death.  Let us call all of them to mind, pray for their resurrection from the dead, and imitate their example even though they have gone to their final resting place.

As Jane has taught us through her life, work, and death, let us not forget the first, third, and fifth chapters of her book of life, “The Holy Bible.”  Each and every one of us is one of God’s beloved children and we’ve been so since the moment of our conception, Chapter 1, and birth, Chapter 2.  God has also sent us forth into the world to perform those “good works” that fulfill the personal vocation for which God has created us as unique and unrepeatable human beings in all of human history, Chapter 3.  In Jane’s book of life, death is not the final chapter and our destiny ultimately is not the grave.  No, Chapter 4 is the transition to Chapter 5—the resurrection of the dead—the beginning of our new and eternal life in God where, having cast aside all that defines what we are, we discover our fulfillment in who we always have been since the moment of our conception as God’s beloved children.

With hearts filled with gratitude for the this important spiritual lesson concerning the book of life which Jane Irene McDevitt Schultek has taught us through the example of her life, let us pray:

V. Eternal rest grant unto Jane, O Lord.

R. And let perpetual light shine upon her.

V. May Janes soul and all the souls of the faithful departed rest in peace.

R. Amen.

 

 

 

 

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