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How Much Is Enough?

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2 July 2012 5 Comments

Steak Pommes-Frites presentation 2

Please don’t take offense at what I am about to write. It is truly not directed at any one in particular. It is a reflection of the tension and desolation I am feeling within myself. I am going to write about something people have a very hard time talking about publicly and I must admit that in 42 years of being a Catholic have never really heard addressed directly in church (which is part of the tension and desolation in which I find myself today.)

It all began last Thursday night when my family and some friends went out to dinner at a nice downtown restaurant, white table cloths, candlelight, smartly dressed waiters. We don’t go out often, maybe a few times a month, but this time I wanted to crawl out of my skin before walking into the restaurant. Have you ever had that feeling of wanting to be anyone but the person you are on the outside? The menu offered appetizers, soups, wines from around the world, desserts, and a half a page dedicated to different types of meats from lobster to salmon to Argentine steak (the most expensive item on the menu.) Not being much of a seafood person and at the behest of others that the Argentine steak is the best around, I offered to split the entrée with another member of our party, thinking that in some way would justify my ordering the most expensive item on the menu. As we partook of a full salad bar and soup, I could feel my breathing becoming more difficult. I don’t know if Ignatius wrote about the physical symptoms of desolation, but I had all of them: churning stomach, dry mouth, nerves. I was just in a freaking restaurant! What was my problem? How can this be making me feel like I am distancing myself from or not moving towards God? It’s a family dinner for heaven’s sake! The meal comes and tears well up in my eyes. My only relief is to cut the thick, juicy steak in slightly more than half and put it on another’s plate. How can something so delicious be so hard to swallow? It’s only an $11 steak.

Yes, as I said, it was the most expensive item on the menu at one of the nicest restaurants in town and it cost all of $11. The fact I neglected to share with you (in hopes that you could share my gastric experience) is that the restaurant is in Cochabamba, Bolivia, a city of 1 million+ people in the second poorest country after Haiti in the western hemisphere. My $11 steak was close to a week’s wages for the majority of the population here (the majority being poor.) A middle class Bolivian, such as a hard- working school teacher just like in the states, makes about $500 a month. I have had these experiences before of being, quite frankly, the rich ugly American. Ignatius has taught me to name the reality in front of me. The reality is I am, by virtue of my country and family and skin color, in the top 1% of the world economically.
And at this moment that is filling me with desolation.

Please do not think for a moment that I am not grateful. My spirituality is very much rooted in gratitude. Never more in my life have I been grateful for my freedoms, government, and every health and financial regulation ever written than when I face the poverty of the marginalized world. I am grateful to my parents for all they sacrificed for me and to my many teachers along the way. And to a certain extent I can take some personal credit for working hard in school and at the jobs I’ve had. But those things alone cannot account for nor justify the obscene wealth I carry in my purse alone (including a digital camera, mp3 player, and credit card) compared to the people I walked past on the sidewalk today.

I consider myself to be middle class in the US. We are blessed to have, for the first time in years, two full-time incomes, an 1800 sq foot house, and two cars, but we have three children on the verge of college. How much is enough? How much is too much? Therein lies my desolation. In having what I have, at least in this context, I feel distanced from God, from the person I am called to and capable of being (far more generous), from the other, from the humanity around me.

Throughout Christian history, the call to “go and make disciples of all nations” has been a far greater motivator in Church teaching than John the Baptist’s instructions that “The man who has two tunics is to share with him who has none, and he who has food is to do likewise.” The first has allowed Christians to maintain their superiority over the non-Christian, making them more like us. The second calls for us to be changed by the presence of the poor. Even Christ himself clearly stating to the rich young man, “Go sell all that you have, give to the poor, you will have treasure in heaven, and come follow me” quite frankly gets really short shrift in homilies and in many “Christian” households. Other Gospel passages as well support Jesus’ teaching not just that we should give, but that having more than we truly need when others go without is actually against our faith. And that is my desolation; that by my excess I distance myself from God.

But this excess is, seemingly without question, what our western society calls us to; to constantly seek to earn more than others, consume to excess regardless of others, and get ahead of the other instead of walking with them. I should savor the fact that I can eat dinner in a nice steak house with my family. So why then does it give me so much desolation?

In a week I will go back to my comfortable home. The poor will no longer be sitting right outside my front door trying to sell a homemade concoction for meager pennies. They will be out of my sight to the extent that I choose to distance myself from them. And in so doing, I will be choosing to live in my excess and distance myself from God. Ignatius would find the western obsession with wealth and financial security an extremely disordered attachment, inhibiting those who have it from serving the greater Glory of God, particularly from serving God in the guise of the poor.

How much is enough? We have very clear teachings on sex, abortion, war, dying—why not money? Does a Christian belong in the 1%? It is a conversation we don’t like to have, but one I would like to have more openly, certainly before I go out to eat in a nice restaurant again.

. Photo: “Steak Pommes-Frites presentation 2″ By Waferboard on Flickr


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  • Mark Finan said:

    As someone in recovery who didn’t give a dang about anything but feeding my addition. Is one’s use money the churches responsibility? Are we as spiritual souls with in our Roman Catholic faith must ask if are action doing God’s will or ours. Our will is selfish and self-centered- God’s will love. Now figuring his will tough, can’t he text?

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  • Julie Kuhnert said:

    All I can say is well said! As my family and I wrap up a year of missionary work in the poorest district of Belize, I think about this quite often. I can only imagine how much more that feeling of desolation will be as we return to the US and our “privileged” lives. Am currently reading a book by the very same title (highly recommend it)–must be Divine Providence. I wrote on an article you’d written a while back on your work in the DR–again, well said! A missionary friend of mine here read the article and said “yep that pretty much sounds like my life here.” Thank you for putting to words what needs to be said. I only wish more eyes happened upon your writings as I think many could benefit.

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  • Tim L. said:

    This kind of desolation gnaws at me too. I would like to be part of the conversation about this. I think that a ‘consolation of sharing’ can only be received and experienced in community – a wider community that includes the materially poor. Jesus said, “The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to bring good news to the poor” (Lk 4:18). We have received the blessing of that same Spirit.

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  • Maria said:

    I’m from the Philippines, a 3rd world country. Yet I also grew in a privileged life. I see impoverished people everyday ad have also felt guilty for my good fortune. I know our Lord wants me to share what I have and give to the poor. Yet, people are often hesistant to give money because of drugs and crime syndicates. I wish I could do more. Like go out into the streets and help them myself. There are slums near my house and I hear the kids playing in the streets everyday. But my parents won’t let me for safety reasons. And am hesitant myself. However God has given me the chance to serve through Gawad Kalinga (a community-development ortanization the builds houses, provides livelihood, education and healthcare)
    Perhaps remembering Ignatius’ First Foundation “desiring neither poverty nor richess but what leads to God’s greater glory.” Our wealth is not obscene if it is what enables us to service others and work for His greater glory. Like studying in a prestigious university so that we Are better educated and better able to help others.

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  • Cecily McNeill said:

    Thanks for this Lisa and for all you are doing. I wanted to suggest that there is quite a lot that we as followers of Christ can do. Remember Jesus with the money changers in the Temple? Remember Jesus with the Pharisees and how he challenged the way that they kept the laws often at the expense of the poor … particularly the laws relating to visiting the temple? Often the poor could not afford what was necessary to keep these discriminatory laws. In the same way, we need to question why some countries are poorer than others and some people in our own countries are poorer than others. We need to find out about the structural injustices that render these differences in the lives of people. What US policies discriminate against countries like Bolivia (trade?) and we need to use our vote for the policies that will change these discriminatory policies.

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