It’s fitting that the Presbyterian Church (USA)’s General
Assembly will be meeting in Pittsburgh, beginning on Saturday. It’s fitting, not just because Pittsburgh,
per capita, has more Presbyterians than any other city, and not just because it
will be the first time that the national decision-making body will meet in the
‘Burgh since 1959. In many ways, the
character and composition of Pittsburgh and the PC(USA) are similar. Here are three.
First, Pittsburgh is more like a compact collection of towns
than a single city. Because of the
rivers and the hilly terrain, and because of immigration and settlement
patterns, the city is made up of many neighborhoods, each with a very distinct
personality. Shadyside and East Liberty
may be right beside each other, but they are about as different as night and
day. A few years ago my stepdaughter
lived in Bloomfield, which is nice. But
if she lived about a half block in one direction, she would have been in
Garfield. And that would have kept us up
at night.
In the same way, our denomination is becoming more like a
collection of neighborhoods than a unified church. It’s not enough to say that you’re a
Presbyterian to have a sense of kindred spirit with each other. We reserve judgment until we know which
“neighborhood” you’re from. Where do you
stand on ordination issues? What’s your
perspective on the authority of Scripture?
Are you more concerned about social justice or morality? In my opinion, recent changes in our
denomination have made it easier for us to identify with our
neighborhoods. The new Form of
Government allows each presbytery and session to establish its own manual of
operations. So things that are “normal”
in one part of the church are unheard-of somewhere else. Just like, in Pittsburgh, Homewood is
completely different from Fox Chapel.
Second, our standards of ordination are now determined more fully by the
local ordaining body (session or presbytery) than by national standards. The potential now exists that someone who is
an elder or minister in one Presbyterian “neighborhood” won’t be recognized as
such in another one.
Second, the adage “You can’t get there from here” applies to
the roads of Pittsburgh. There’s no neat
checkerboard of streets and avenues, like you’ll find in cities built on
pancake-flat terrain. The roads in
Pittsburgh follow meandering streams, skirt steep slopes, and accommodate every
other geographic challenge that they find.
To make matters worse, the locals have their own names for these highways,
which you’ll never find on a map or a road-sign. If you want to travel from downtown to
Monroeville, “everyone knows” that you take the Parkway East. Everyone, that is, except for the highway
signage people, who call it I-376 East.
You won’t find the Tenth Street Bridge between the Ninth Street and the
Sixteenth Street Bridges; that’s where the Veteran’s Bridge is (also known as
I-579). Confused? Don’t worry; you will be.
Once again, Pittsburgh and the PC(USA) have a lot in
common. Sure, we have a labyrinth of confusing
bureaucracy, just like any other large organization. It can be infuriating, as groups seem to work
at cross-purposes, oblivious of what others are doing. But the issue runs more deeply than that. Some of us have such deeply entrenched
convictions that “you can’t get there from here,” if you don’t have the same
beliefs. We’ve lost the ability to see
eye-to-eye with each other. Roads that should
connect us only seem to drive us further apart.
But there’s a third way that Pittsburgh and the Presbyterian
Church are similar. For all of their
differences, Pittsburghers share a common identity. We’re proud of who we are, and there are many
things that rally us together. We
commiserate over the potholes that spring up faster than PennDOT and the city
can fill them. We’ve all enjoyed summer
days at Kennywood Park. And of course,
there are the Steelers. It doesn’t
matter if you come from Manchester or Regent Square or Mount Lebanon; chances
are there’s at least one Terrible Towel in your house. Any differences that we have with each other
pale in comparison to the way we all feel about “The Mistake on the Lake” (i.e.
Cleveland) or Baltimore, the city of purple pigeons. If you’re from Pittsburgh and don’t have at
least a little bit of Black and Gold in your blood, you’re a rare exception.
I’ll leave it for you to decide: is this something that we
Presbyterians have as well? Do we have a
common identity, a common devotion, that trumps anything that disconnects us
from each other? We say that we do: that
the saving grace of Jesus Christ and our devotion to our Lord is the guiding
principle of our lives and of our church.
But is that how we live? Is that
how our commissioners and delegates will deliberate next week? Will they interact with the love and respect
of brothers and sisters in Christ? Will
they recognize and appreciate each other’s desire to further the kingdom of
God? For all of our sakes, I hope so.