
By: Jim Taylor
Acting
in unison
[It’s holiday time, and I’m visiting Sharon and
Katherine in
A flock of Bohemian waxwings descended on our mountain ash tree. Though I’m not
sure that “flock” is the right word. “Flock” sounds so pastoral, so placid, so sheep-like. These birds showed up more like sharks
feeding. Or like tow trucks converging on a highway accident.
One minute, the tree was loaded
with bright red berries. The next, it stood bare naked
and shivering in the winter wind. The waxwings left two – count’em,
two – berries on the whole tree.
And then, just as suddenly as
they arrived, the waxwings lifted off en masse. They circled in the sky a couple
times. And they were gone.
The strange thing, to me, was
that they didn’t seem to have a leader. Granted, one Bohemian waxwing looks
pretty much like another from a distance. And I didn’t have much chance to get
into conversation with any of them. But it didn’t look as if one bird landed on
the tree, and then called to the others, “Hey, come on, you guys! This stuff is
good!” They all arrived at once; they all left at once, as if a single mind
motivated them.
When they left, they swirled
around in the sky, forming and re-forming the constantly changing patterns in a
kaleidoscope. First one bird was in front, then another. But they all wheeled
and turned together as if they weren’t thirty, or forty, or fifty separate
birds at all, but one bird, governed by a single collective mind.
Single-minded strength
One of my favorite biblical passages comes in Paul’s letter to
the Christian church at
Put in more colloquial terms,
he was saying, “If Jesus is the head of the church, then all his followers
should be so much like him that you even think like him.” We would all be
like-minded.
Paul might be a little dismayed
if he could see today’s Christian churches squabbling with each other. Some
battles involve actions that matter in people’s lives today. Others,
unfortunately, simply rehash abstract points of theology from past centuries
that make no difference to anyone standing in a line at the only grocery store
cashier who’s open.
I don’t suggest that all
members of a faith group should become little robots, mindlessly listening for
instructions from their master’s voice (like the RCA
terrier seen on old vinyl record labels). Bland uniformity can be as boring as
vanilla pudding.
But think of the impact that a
group could have on society if an entire group could act quickly, decisively,
and consistently. Compare the effect of one person alone… with a congregation
of a hundred people… with an entire denomination of a million… with an
international body of a hundred million…
With a true collective consciousness, we could act more like that flock of
waxwings. No, not stripping mountain ash trees. But sharing
the same ideals, the same values. And then changing
the world.
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