Faith and Film: An After Action Report - Pt 2
Saturday, March 18, 2006
I won’t rehearse every film clip we watched or the discussions they evoked. I will say that I was consistently impressed by the thoughtfulness of the responses, their authenticity, and the implicit trust that seemed to exist among everyone present. Attendance never fell below a dozen and most weeks numbered a bit more: one week it ran to nearly twenty. And I was touched beyond measure by the appreciation the group showed me. At my previous church, it seemed as if everything I did (however much a few appreciated it) evoked a kind of querulous scorn from many. There’s no point in getting into such stuff, except to acknowledge the sense of acceptance I felt at North Church compared to the wariness with which many regarded me at my previous church. To invoke the conservative evangelical jargon of my former faith tradition, the students in the Faith and Film course were a real blessing.
They hung in there even with very difficult material, perhaps the most difficult being a clip we watched from The Woodsman, a film that observes a young man’s attempt to create a semblance of normal life after serving time for that most heinous of crimes, pedophilia. The central character, Walter, commands our empathy if not sympathy because he plainly hopes not to repeat his crime. Yet plainly he also does not accept — or at least cannot acknowedge to himself — that his actions have actually harmed any child, and I chose clips that emphasized how much the matter was still in doubt. In one scene, Walter trails an eleven-year old girl to a park and makes what is, at one level, just gentle, interested conversation about her fascination with bird-watching. But at another level the interest is pitched a bit too high; the girl at first enjoys discussing her hobby but soon grows uncomfortable. She has to go home, she says. Her father doesn’t like her to stay away from home so long. “You should mind your father,” he agrees, too earnestly. And once alone his body tightens with self-loathing. He has come to close to the edge. Has, indeed, sought the edge.
I showed one other scene, a brief encounter between Walter and the cop who regularly checks up on him. The cop asks if Walter has ever heard the story of the Woodsman — you know, that Woodsman who cuts open the wolf with his axe and lets the girl inside his belly escape alive. What’s that story, he asks? “Little Red Riding Hood,” Walter supplies. Little Red Riding Hood, the cop agrees, then describes in harrowing detail some of the cases he’s seen in which dreadful things happened to small children. There ain’t no Woodsman, he says finally. The point of the scene is that, to him, Walter is unredeemable. It’s just a matter of time before he again becomes a predator.
The question I asked to start the discussion was stark: What if Walter wanted to attend North Church? It proved a most difficult exchange because everyone kept it so grounded in the real world — no trite platitudes here. Some believed that Walter should be welcomed and supported because if God did not regard him as beyond redemption we ourselves could not. Others noted the very high recidivism rate among sexual offenders and asked pointedly about the risk to children in and around the church. How could you square the imperative to support Walter with the imperative to protect the most vulnerable among us? Some thought frankly it could not be done.
The exchange was intriguing enough to me that afterward I went to the pastor, Eric Williams, and asked for his sense of how such a situation would be handled. He would have to be the real authority in explaining what course the church would take, but as I understood him, Walter would have to self-disclose and careful arrangements would be made so that members of the congregation would support him in his personal struggle but that he must also adhere to strict rules about contact — or rather the lack of it — with minors; and that a breach of the rules would require him to leave the church: a definite case where being “as wise as serpents” must ultimately trump being “as harmless as doves.” (Matthew 10:16)
The best recommendation I can make for the course was its impact on me. For the first month or so I came, I taught, I left. Then I began to feel a willingness to linger for worship, and by the end I had signed up for membership class. So the class certainly did at least one participant a world of good.
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Cool Hand Luke (1967) was based on a 1965 novel written by Donn Pearce, a merchant seaman who had once spent time on a Florida chain gang. Set in the South in 1948.The title comes from the main character, Lloyd “Luke” Jackson, a decorated World War II hero imprisoned for destroying a string of parking meters in a small town. His prison nickname, “Cool Hand Luke,” is bestowed when he remarks after successfully bluffing in poker with “a handful of nothin’”: “Sometimes nothin’ can be a real cool hand.”





