Monday, November 21, 2011

Sermon for Prisons Sunday

Revd Wendy Carey

20th November Matthew 25 35-40

About twelve years ago, I was leading a Bible Study at Bullingdon Prison in Bicester.  It was a special day, because as well as the dozen or so prisoners who could usually be expected to attend, there were four new clergy in their first year of training, who had come to see what Prison ministry was like.  The morning went well; one of the prisoners had prepared to share the leadership of the study.  Everyone joined in, and it was about as good and worthwhile a Bible Study as you might wish to attend.  The curates were impressed, and as I escorted them back through the locked inner gates to the Prison gatehouse, one said 'But you've chosen the most respectable ones, the nicest ones, to come and meet us.'. Little did he know, but most of them were serving long sentences, two of them, including the pleasant, quietly spoken one who had prepared and co-led the session were Lifers, and one was serving a nine year sentence for very serious crimes that would have shocked them deeply.

The theme of this year's Prisons Week is 'can you see me, or are you just looking'?  We are challenged by Jesus' parable to look at ourselves and at others through fresh eyes, and without preconceptions.  The curates who met the prisoners at Bible Study met them without being given their labels, 'car thief'  'burglar' or 'murderer'.  Too often when we are just looking, rather than when we are really seeing, we only see what we think we ought to see, and it becomes harder to discern the person behind the label.

Think about the labels we each carry through life, and how they make us feel. In my life I’ve been wife, stay at home Mum, teacher, woman priest, pensioner, bus pass holder, and many more.  Some of them make me feel angry, because they turn me into a stereotype, none of them fully represents the person I am.  What are the stereotypes used to describe who you are, and how do they make you feel?

Jesus’ parable about the Last judgment, when people are finally divided like sheep and the goats, is thought provoking, and asks the question whether we are just looking or really seeing the truth.  An intriguing point about that parable is how unaware the people being judged were about where they fitted in.  The sheep did not know they were sheep, the goats didn’t know they were goats.  Both asked ‘when did we do these things, or when did we fail to do them?’  We only know truly where we fit in, when we are seen through God’s eyes, God who truly sees us, and is not just glancing idly in our direction.

The God who sees us, sitting here in the Church of Christ the Cornerstone, is the same God who sees the congregation of prisoners sitting in the Chapel of Hope in Woodhill Prison at this moment.  I bring their greetings, and the greetings of Chaplain Alan and the Chaplaincy Team, on whose behalf I’m speaking to you on this Prisons Sunday. 

When I was ordained Deacon in 1993, my license was a joint one, to be Honorary Curate at this Church, and Assistant Chaplain to Woodhill Prison.  For four and a half years I had the perspective of bringing together two places in the city, one, high profile and ‘respectable’, the other low key, and probably little thought about, unless you happen to be related to someone who works or resides there.  When you come into this city, you can see the cross on the dome of this church from a long distance away.  We are set on a hill, and visible, Woodhill is set away behind earth banks, few signs direct you to it.   Perhaps the people who are there today, either as prisoners or staff are ‘out of sight, out of mind.’  Today, on Prisons Sunday, we take a closer look, and try to see reality.

To help you look more closely at our prisons nationally, a few facts.

  • When I began work at Woodhill as it opened in July 1992, the prison population in England and Wales was 43,000.  Today it is over 88,000.  That is, it has more than doubled in nineteen years
  • A very large proportion of offences causing that imprisonment are in some way alcohol or drug-related
  • It costs about £38,000 to keep someone in prison, that is, more than it costs to send someone to a top public school
  • A disproportionate number of prisoners have been in care as children or young people
  • About a third of male prisoners, and over half of female prisoners have mental health problems
  • The majority of women prisoners have school aged or younger children
  • Prison Officers, please never call them Wardens, do a most complex and demanding job, keeping our prisons under control and safe, a job that is very little recognised or celebrated.
And two facts to make you think, I hope – first, that more than 50 per cent of prisoners will re-offend within two years

And second, proportionately more prisoners will have been victims of crime, than an average section of the community – some of them being victims at a very early age.

If we are just looking, and not really seeing, we may easily make the decision that we can judge who in life is successful, admirable, blessed.  But Jesus’ parable of judgment tells us to stop and think again.  We do not know what it is that we may have done, to honour the Christ in those about us – Lord when did we see you and come to your aid.  Nor do we know when we might miss seeing the Christ among us – Lord, when did we see you and fail to come to your aid?

I spoke about the two buildings, The Church of Christ the Cornerstone, and Woodhill Prison as two very different places, this building, set high in the centre of the city, the prison on the edge, concealed.  But I’d like us to begin this Prisons week by thinking for a few moments of the things we have in common.

First, we are communities of hope.  Both buildings, and the people who come to them, have the expressed intention that what happens within this place will further the ends of justice and peace.  The Chapel of Woodhill prison is called the Chapel of Hope, and I have seen hope expressed there against all odds, and in really tough and challenging times.   As you think about our prisons as places of hope, I’d ask you to pray for Prison staff.  Most Prison Officers, Governors and administrators begin their prison service with high ideals.  They have to struggle to keep them, through disappointments, difficulties, and sometimes betrayals.  Please pray for them, especially in the week ahead.

Next, we are communities of faith, in the context of a society where faith is not always openly on view.  At Cornerstone we struggle to make sense of a context of the shopping and business centres.  Open expressions of faith may be rare, but there can be a recognition of the alternative values that faith can offer.  Similarly, there is little open recognition of the place of faith in the busy and routine of a prison, yet the prison chaplaincy can offer a quiet place of renewal and refreshment to both prisoners and staff.  Please pray for our prison Chaplaincy Teams, offering hope and new and positive directions through faith.  Pray for the team at Woodhill

We are communities of reconciliation.  Neither Cornerstone nor Woodhill can serve its purpose unless we bring change and reconciliation into people’s lives.  One of the saddest things about the waste of lives and waste of money represented by imprisonment, is the re-offending rate.  Only by helping people to take a realistic look at their own lives, at the harm we may have done, and the way back to wholeness of life, can we bring healing.  Such realistic recognition of the offer of new life is not just the work of the prison, it is the work of the church as well.  As we confess our sins week by week we recognise that we too need to realign our lives to the life offered in Jesus Christ.

And so, finally, we are both, Cornerstone and Woodhill, communities of forgiveness.  Many of our prisoners have committed crimes that make it all too easy to consider them as beyond our understanding, or beyond God’s forgiveness.  Yet it is for forgiveness, after true recognition of the harm done by sin, that we both exist.  And when the end time comes, God will be our judge about whether we reached out to the Christ in our neighbour.

I would like to leave the last words to a prisoner.  Paul, imprisoned at Woodhill in the 1990’s wrote this:

                       
A prayer for Forgiveness

I ask for forgiveness
and yet
I don’t feel forgiven. 

It seems that by sinning
alone I am driven. 
I believe in God
and his son
Jesus’ death 
And for my sins
he sacrificed
his last breath.

So why do I feel
so unworthy and unloved? 
Maybe because all
my selfish actions
I know God has seen. 
I want
I need
To be cleansed from within.

And to feel reassured
that God has wiped away my sin. 
I don’t care
whether I’m rich
or poor.
 I just want
the Lord
 to come through my door. 
Doesn’t he know it is open?