The following was originally posted by the Rev. Dr.
Donna Claycomb Sokol on her blog
Washington: Thoughts, questions, and reactions from the pastor of Mount
Vernon Place United Methodist Church, Washington, D.C., on January 18, 2013.
It is used here with her permission.
The Sound of Silence
By the Rev. Dr. Donna Claycomb Sokol
I saw the movie Lincoln last week. Like countless critics and lovers of film, I highly recommend
this particular picture to anyone who wants to be reminded where we were and how far we have come.
Lincoln is nothing short of spectacular.
But there is a part in the film that is still haunting me. There is one scene that will not leave
my mind....or my heart.
The proposed 13th Amendment to the Constitution has finally reached the floor of the House. A diverse
crowd is shepherded into the visitor's gallery above passionate and angry Members of Congress below. A
heated debate starts to take place and then votes are cast one by one. There is some cheering and some
groaning as individual members vote "aye" or "nay." As the voting is close to being finished, cameras take
us back to the White House, zooming in on the President.
President Lincoln is 1.6 miles from where votes are being cast. There were no Blackberries or CSPAN or
Facebook to inform him immediately of the vote. Rather, Lincoln receives the news through a different sound.
He knows that the 13th Amendment has passed because church bells start to ring. Houses of worship, churches
centered on the good news of one who came to proclaim release to the captives and freedom for the oppressed,
ring in joyous celebration. The windows of the White House are flung open as the bells continue to ring. The
sound is sweet and familiar. But not all bells would have been ringing.
In fact, the bells at my church would have been silent.
There would have been no celebration coming from the church I serve. We would not have been celebrating
this momentous passage of a bill that finally offered full freedom to oppressed people because of the color
of their skin. Rather, our church was built as a monument to the opposite.
Mount Vernon Place was founded in 1850 by 50 people who believed that the Methodist Episcopal Church South
needed a representative church in the nation's capital. The 50 people had nearly quadrupled in size at the start
of the Civil War, growing to nearly 200 members. When the war waged on, people moved on and the nearly 200 people
were reduced to their original 50. There were 50 folks who believed in the institution of slavery, standing behind
the new denomination that came to be when Bishop Andrews acquired slaves in 1844, causing the denomination to split.
When the building was built in 1917, no expense was spared. The structure cost $280,000 to complete with $220,000
of this amount coming from people around the country who joined in support of slavery. The monumental church is hard
to miss - though most people mistake it for a museum. It's quite a building, and I wish regularly that the walls could talk.
Thankfully, those inside did start to talk. One of my favorite stories to tell is about Rev. Dr. John Rustin who
served as our pastor from 1935 to 1950. I've heard enough stories about him to know he was quite a leader. Some of our
longtime members are convinced, I am certain, that Dr. Rustin is sitting next to God in heaven. When Dr. Rustin left,
the Washington Post wrote an article about him following his last Sunday. These words were printed in that article:
"Doctor Rustin told the congregation, 'the trouble with the church is that it is not liberal enough,' and then
spelled out what he thought the church of the future should be like. 'When the church becomes a real factor in the
life of the people,' he said, 'first of all, it has vision and is not expending all its energy in defending creeds
or standing on ancient dogmas. 'It should challenge the people to move beyond its warped emotions and deep-seated
prejudices,' he continued, 'and it should always move into action."
Amazing, isn't it? Dr. Rustin worked hard to make sure that the bells of our church would never be silent again.
It was almost a century after the passage of the 13th Amendment when he preached these words but more than a decade
before Dr. King started to march in Washington.
I regularly wrestle with his words.
Where do we need to stop standing on ancient dogmas? Where do we need to move people beyond our warped emotions
and deep-seated prejudices? How do we do everything within our power to make sure our bells are never again kept silent?
Each time I walk past our church I see words etched in the stone that continue to be my call to action. When I
read "Mount Vernon Place Methodist Episcopal Church South," I am reminded of how we have spent our early years opposing
the good news of Jesus Christ instead of being his hands and feet tirelessly working for equality. Our original stance
has changed, and it must continue to change.
While we have traveled long roads towards diversity, building a congregation that is considered "multi-ethnic" in
the eyes of the denomination, we have a long way to go. Our denomination is still oppressing people. We are still
causing harm to others, elevating heterosexual people above homosexual people, telling some of the best Christians I
know that their lives are incompatible with Christian teaching. We are standing on the wrong side of another civil
right when it comes to who can be married by our pastors and our churches. Our bells are not ringing on the side of
equality. We are voting "nay" instead of "aye" when it comes to treating all people equally.
When I heard the bells ringing in a movie theatre last Friday afternoon, I heard them as a call from God, a
reminder that God still needs people who will work tirelessly until the oppressed are set free once more.
The sound of silence is deafening.
May our bells never again remain silent.
The Rev. Dr. Donna Claycomb Sokol was appointed to Mount Vernon Place on July 1, 2005, returning to a
city that has shaped her and formed her - a place she loves. It's her
second stint in Washington. The first chapter included serving as a
White House intern in the Clinton Administration, working as the
scheduler for then Congressman Eric Fingerhut from Ohio and as a staffer
who wrote thousands of letters for Senator Tom Harkin from Iowa.
Rev. Sokol earned her undergraduate degree in economics from William
Woods University in Fulton, Missouri, her Master of Divinity degree from
Duke Divinity School in Durham, North Carolina, and her Doctor of
Ministry degree in preaching at Wesley Theological Seminary in
Her other appointments have included Minister of
Congregational Care at First United Methodist Church in Hendersonville,
N.C., and the Director of Admissions at Duke Divinity School. She is a member of the Baltimore Washington Conference Board of
Ordained Ministry and serves on the Board of Trustees for the Fund for
Theological Education in Atlanta.
Rev. Sokol has written for
Pulpit Resource and the preaching resource
Proclaim in addition to
being a contributor to Sourcebook of Worship Resources, Volume 5.