March, 1999
The Rose Bush and the Thorn
Love and power.
Love and power are probably the two most important words
in human experience. We live surrounded by them, one way or another. Too often
we are surrounded by people who do not love, and by people who use power.
The Franciscan Order likes to call itself the “seraphic”
order. The word “seraph” comes from a Hebrew word meaning “burning,” and the
early Franciscan theologians, inspired partly by Joachim of Fiore and partly by
polemic against the Dominicans, cast themselves as the Order of burning love,
as opposed to the Order of cold truth (the Dominicans, who emphasized preaching
and truth). That meant that love was “our thing.” The only problem was that
nobody I knew ever said clearly what love is. Like too many other important
realities in life, you were supposed to just know what it is. That wasn’t good
enough for me. I need some kind of workable definition if I am going to use a
word in my own thinking.
Power is a different issue. I have always been fascinated
by the use of power in political affairs. After fourteen years in a sheltered
seminary environment, I was thrown into the middle of a summer school course
taught by Kenneth B. Clark, the psychologist whose research had been
instrumental in supporting the 1954 Supreme Court Brown decision outlawing
school segregation. The title of the course was “Social Power.” We spent the
summer reading Marx and other authors and discussing what was just then coming
to be known as the “Black Power” movement. I had the same problem: what is
power?
I found the answer in two articles by Talcott
Parsons, one entitled “The Nature of Influence, “ and the other entitled “The
Nature of Power.”
According to Parsons, influence is when you are
able to convince someone to do something–the other people really want to do
what you want them to do. For power he uses the term “situational
sanction.” A situational sanction is one that affects your situation. In
colloquial terms, it makes things hot for you, or
pleasant for you. You do what I want not because you really want to do it, but
because if you don’t do it, I will make your life unpleasant. Power is the
ability to make things hot for someone else, or, more simply, power is
the ability to punish. If you have the ability to reward, you automatically
have the ability to punish, simply by withholding the reward.
That’s a working definition of power. What about love?
A fellow friar living with me here at
How do power and love relate?
It seemed obvious to me that there are times when we need
to use power. The raising of children is one case. One can be involved with a
child respectfully, etc., but there are times when one simply has to threaten
punishment. It should not be violent punishment. (Violence is the intent
to hurt or to harm, and I believe that violence is never justified.) But I
can’t see how one can do away with all punishment or threat of punishment. In
the world of politics there are similar cases: what does one do with a
tyrant-dictator who treats others unjustly? Or, closer to
home, with a criminal intent on committing a crime? We can try to
physically restrain another from doing something bad, but physical restraint
has its own kind of brutality and is not often appropriate. We have to use
power. Power is more respectful than restraint.
It was at “Christian Family Camp” last summer, where I
gave two talks, one on power and one on love, that I was faced with the issue.
The adults who listened to my first talk on love were properly impressed–it all
sounded great. But when I tried to deliver the gist of the talk to the staff,
mostly college students, I ran into a buzz saw. How can you deal with people
using just intimacy, they wanted to know. That’s wishy-washy thinking. It’s not
real.
It was while walking down the road at 7:00 AM the next
morning that the image came to me. Parents use power on their children, but not
until after they have established a relationship of intimacy. The image of the
rose bush seemed to describe the relationship beautifully: the thorn of power
grows out of the rose bush of intimacy in order to protect the rose. Otherwise
it becomes a crown of thorns. What is the rose? I left that up to people’s
imagination. Maybe it is beauty, maybe it is unity.