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From a Distance:
Celebrating the 60th Anniversary of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights

Sermon Delivered By

Reverend Nancy Bouchard

November 30, 2008
 

She was just a young girl, the age of some of our children - Grace, Emma, Katarina.  She sat at the dining room table and was feeling proud as she quietly repeated the words printed in big letters.

 “FIRST DAY OF THE DAVID STAR”

 

Her father had put down the newspaper paper and sat with his head resting in his hands. Judith Magyar Isaacson, didn’t understand the sudden feeling of sadness. She picked up the newspaper, looked at it in wonderment and handed it to her father. “What does it say daddy?  Read it to me” 

 Can you imagine the reluctance and the pain? A parent trying to speak to a mere child about the reality of the impending danger. About the danger of wearing a yellow star…

Her father started to read, slowly with hesitance and increasing despair. “Today, April 6th, 1944  all Jews over six years of age- and Christians designated as Jews…must wear the yellow star in times of peace as well as war. The star, of canary yellow velvet, wool or cotton, must be prominently displayed.  It is to be worn in all public places, streets, shops…..”

Judith Isaacson would write about her experience of the Holocaust, in her book Seed of Sarah.  She would be one of the survivors of Auschwitz.  Her memoirs are an incredible testimony to the resilience of the human spirit, and the courage that can give way to hope and forgiveness.

Adolph Hitler had come into power as chancellor of Germany in 1933.  During his reign he would invade nearly every country surrounding Germany:, Austria, Belgium ,Czechoslovakia, France, Poland, just to name a few. From a distance, Hitler seemed unstoppable. From a distance, the world saw Americans struggling with their own system of discrimination and mounting tensions between people of color and immigrants. From a distance, Americans were content to remain at a distance   from the atrocities of Germany, swimming in their own anti-Semitic sentiments.

But nearly 4,000 miles away from Germany the American Unitarian Association was voicing outrage at Nazi persecution of Jews and other innocent victims.  At the onset of the Nazi Regime, Unitarian Association Director, Robert Dexter and his wife traveled to Europe several times. They were so disturbed by the inhumanity; the violence they returned to Massachusetts with determination to help in whatever way need be...

 The Associations Service Committee raised $40,000, and asked Unitarian Minister Waitstill Sharp and his wife Martha, to be part of an underground rescue mission in Prague, and then France. Rev. Sharp is one of Pennsylvania’s heroes as well. He was ordained and served the Unitarian Church in Meadville, PA. The Sharps were equally outraged by what they heard and so compelled by the urgency; they accepted the call to be representatives of this critical mission. They left their two children in the capable hands of their Wellesley, MA. Church members and traveled into the war zone.

Marge Piercy said it well. The people I love the best jump into work head first without dallying in the shallows and swim off with sure strokes almost out of sight.           

Martha Sharp described the scene in Prague as they arrived, “[there were thousands of people standing or kneeling in the snow before the chapel  of the Town Hall, bareheaded, praying; oblivious to the melting snow or the tears coursing down their faces.” “We had never felt such an urge to act before it was too late — to serve these brave people, to help them save their world and our own.”  The Sharps spent nine months in Prague and  barely missed being exposed to authorities they moved into France to continue their work helping children, women and men escape Nazi torture.

In 1940 the Universalist Board of Trustees would join the Unitarian Service Committee in providing needed financial support for continuation of relief activities.

In 1963 the Unitarian Service Committee and the Universals Service Committee would merge to become he Unitarian Universals Service Committee (the UUSC).

Last Sunday I discussed radical hospitality reaching out to the neighbor who is not in your immediate peer group; the marginalized, the poor, those different than you, those you don’t know. Through the Unitarian Universals Service Committee (UUSC) we extend our meaning of neighbor, we honor our seventh principle and we strengthen our commitment to social justice. 

With our support through the Guest at Your Table program, the Unitarian Universals Service Committee goes beyond kindness and compassion, the Service Committee engages in actions that change the world. The UUSC has “jumped into their work” Our “missionaries” are carrying the message of justice and worth throughout the world. Working alongside the migrant workers of Texas, the Navaho Community in New Mexico, the Passamaquody’s in Maine, the victims of Katrina’s and the Asian tsunami our Unitarian Universalist web has been spinning. UUSC has been fighting ethnic cleansing in Kosovo, Rwanda, and Darfur, and our contributions have helped to protect free election processes in Kenya and in the current efforts to end the war in Iraq.

I love people who harness themselves, an ox to a heavy cart, who pull like water buffalo, with massive patience, who strain in the mud and the muck to move things forward, who do what has to be done, again and again.

Marge Piercy may well have pointed to many of you and many of our fellow UU’s, People who give and give, work and work and even now, in times when it might be easier to feel inclined towards scarcity, may we l do our best to support the important mission of the UUSC.  

And just as a visual reminder of the many ways you can treat your special box I invite the Zipprodt family to help me with: 

Don’t sneeze on the cheese:

First meet the family that hurries about

They forgot the box, didn’t put it out

On the day that it is due

Every one of them will get the flu

And the family, where few words are spoken

The box is out, just as a token

Money goes in without much care

The click of coins is all you hear

Ah the Zipprodt’s, if you please

Kind and polite, they don’t sneeze in the cheese

They read Stories of Hope, money goes in the box

Follow their example, they’rer the tops!

 

Blessed Be, Shalom, Om Nahmah Shivia, Amen

          

by Ghanda Di Figlia, Harvard University, author of Roots and Visions UUSC.org/timeline