In
Over Our Heads?
Rudy
Rasmus
Circuit
Rider Magazine
Nov/Dec
2005
Seek
the peace…of the city to which I have carried you.
Jeremiah 29:7, NIV
From the
first hours after Hurricane Katrina hit land, we witnessed
something unbelievable. We watched 150,000 people arrive in our
city in a span of 48 hours. It took a week before we could get our
minds around what had happened.
Loved ones
are separated, elderly relatives who refused to leave their homes
are missing, and the survivors are numb. The evacuees are in a
daze of disbelief. Even some service providers were so overwhelmed
that they simply walked away from it all –in the middle of the
crisis.
We already
had 20,000 homeless people on the streets every night in Houston.
Try as we might, we were doing a poor job of meeting peoples’
needs. But in a flash
we found over 100,000 more desperate folks on our doorstep. To say
we were ‘overwhelmed’ is an understatement!
Evacuees who
had family networks to turn to or financial resources were able to
gain access to shelter and basic necessities fairly quickly. But
that left 40,000 people in Houston’s makeshift shelters. When
the busses loaded up in Louisiana, there were many people who got
on who were already homeless, people who got on those busses who
were already mentally challenged, people who were at that moment,
probably the night of the storm, substance abusers. We found
ourselves looking at the challenge of not only meeting the needs
of existing homeless people in Houston, but also facing the hurts
and hopes of a huge new influx of homeless men and women.
Saint
John’s United Methodist Church was already administering $1
million annually in services for people in need. So looking at the
impact of the Katrina evacuees, we knew we were in over our heads.
As I write,
the shelters are emptying, but here’s what goes unspoken: the
people in the Astrodome Stadium and the George Brown Convention
Center were given $2000 in cash and help with two-months rent. Now
they are distributed around the city but there will be yet another
wave of misery in 60 to 90 days when that money runs out. That’s
when we’re going to be faced with a new crisis not only in
Houston but also in Dallas, San Antonio, Baton Rouge and the other
cities that received large numbers of people.
I’ve warned
my congregation. We need to remember that once the glare of
national media shifts away and begins to focus on the next crisis
in the world, we will still be confronted with a challenge of
helping a large number of hurting people.
The driving
force for getting folks out of those centers was in part economic
as the city faced the prospect of lost revenue. The deadline for
having all evacuees cleared was the day before the next big game
in the Lion’s complex. Was that a coincidence? I don’t think
so, and it provides a hint of how competing claims on local
services and finances are likely to impact the Katrina victims in
the months ahead.
Now that the
rush of water and evacuees is receding, it’s clear what St.
John’s must do. Our work has three phases:
The first
phase, from which we’re starting to emerge is triage,
getting people situated. Some of that work will be still going on
for another six months or even a year.
The second
phase is support for the ongoing resettlement process. This
involves ministry that is unique to the church. We’re talking
about fellowship and the ministry of presence. We must provide a
place that won’t move or change locations from one Sunday to the
next. And once folks get in a new apartment or location, they’re
going to need mental health services. The impact of post-traumatic
stress won’t be known for months. We’ll be seeing the effects
of this for quite a while, especially in children.
The Sunday
after that hurricane and floods, we had about 150 evacuees who are
no longer strangers but neighbors worship with us. What captured
me was the look in their eyes. They had seen and experienced
something that they could not believe and it showed. That entire
afternoon I couldn’t get the image of their stares out of my
mind. These people had lives! They were going to work the next
day; they had lived in places with strong family ties and a shared
history. Their newly acquired look of disbelief and dislocation
still haunts me.
The third
phase is to continue a major initiative we had announced two
months before the hurricane. We had long recognized the need for a
shelter for the chronically homeless in the downtown area, and
were already planning
a 100-unit facility to accommodate up to 300 people a night. This
is a major and crucial undertaking.
St.
John’s is a mission-driven church. We are in the midst of people
who are desperate for life’s essentials. The congregation has
responded with love and generous servant ministry. Yet like every
faith community we are confronted by the question: “What will be
our response as individuals and corporately in the midst of a
crisis moment?”
I’ve
talked with pastors who, in the turmoil and fear of the evacuation
from places hit by Katrina’s fury, found the courage to take
others with them to a safer place. Their witness is powerful. And
their example puts me face-to-face with the question, “What
would I do?” In that moment of panic would I grab my wife
Juanita and our daughters and head for the hills? Would I stop and
think about the people in my congregation who have no
transportation? Would I attempt to make a place for the people who
sleep on the street behind our church?
One New
Orleans pastor, Joe Connelly, left town with 20 people and has
since been able to find an additional 80 folks from his church in
the Dallas area. Their worshipping community takes on a
post-exilic character because the tabernacle was moved through the
wilderness to a new location.
Pastors
like Joe have stepped through the chaos and dislocation and said,
“Ok, we may not be where we were, but wherever we are God still
is.” That’s the beauty of what the church can teach and embody
in a post-traumatic time.
We’ve
prayed a lot as a church, but in the midst of this unfolding story
we’ve been praying even more! Our dependency on God today is
unlike our dependency on God has been for 13 years of difficult
and joyful ministry at St. John’s. We’re at a time when
gimmicks and slogans have nothing to do with life in the Kingdom.
We’re seeing lines drawn, not between black and white, but
between those who have resources and those who have absolutely
nothing. What I fear right now is that the church might miss this
moment in history where the opportunity to be disciples of Jesus
is like never before.
The meaning
of “in over our heads” has changed for us as the waters of
Katrina are pumped back out to the gulf. We are becoming a people
of fervent prayer and joyful obedience as never before. For us to
live, serve, and worship with a false sense of security would be
to miss the point. We experience a new awareness of vulnerability
as a gift and invitation. We’ve seen how lives and prospects can
change in an instant. Calling us to care for our brothers and
sisters who are desperate victims of systems of neglect is
actually the best thing God ever did for us.
Rudy
Rasmus is pastor of St. John’s United Methodist Church in
Houston, Texas.