Singing Our Hearts Out
6/21/13
Florence Meredith, Ames, IA:
Those Sunday school songs seem silly now, but I know what you mean about their persistence in memory. They were a gift that keeps on giving, even though we grow away from them, we grew up with them. We are of an age, and well do I remember elementary school between the ends of two wars.
Nancy Heathcote, Loudon, TN:
My favorite [Sunday school song] had these words:
"Jesus loves the children of the world, red and yellow, black and white, all are precious in his sight, Jesus loves the children of the world." The irony was that it was in the 1940s in North Carolina in a segregated church in a town where black people sat only in the balcony of the movie theater and lived in only the poor section of town. Schools were also segregated. But the words of the song have remained with me and affected my thinking all my life.
Cathy Petroelji, Zeeland, MI:
It is not what a friend they had in Jesus, it is what a friend I have in Jesus. Those old wonderful hymns we sing are filled with inspiration and show us how much we love the Lord. I am so surprised that you have become so far removed from the Christian faith, I so believe in Jesus Christ as my personal Savior and to someday join with my fellow Christian believers in heaven.
Karri Absenger, Spring Lake, MI:
This [essay] is right on. I always have the little "jingles" going on in my head. Not only did I grow up in Zeeland [Michigan] and went to a R[eformed] C[church of A[merica], but my grandpa was in a gospel quartet, and my dad always sang hymns and little songs. All the time! So, now, at age 50, I find myself bursting into song in the shower, or when I get stressed. I'm sure my atheist husband is shocked when I sing "Cheer up my brother live in the sunshine, we'll understand it, all by and by. When we see Jesus, coming in glory...."! Or, "Just a closer walk with thee" or "Onward Christian soldiers" or "Zacchaeus was a wee little man." Especially since I am now an agnostic, Buddhist/yoga instructor. Anyway, thank you for this essay. At least I know I'm not alone in my bible school jingle insanity!
Veronica Tillman, Raleigh, NC:
I say all those Sunday school songs, and as I look back I wonder now how much their theology might have kept me from understanding that some of them were deeply manipulative, as you pointed out. Thanks so much for a very entertaining and instructive essay.
John Bennison, Walnut Creek, CA:
I look forward to reading your latest book. The repertoire of Christian hymns I am able to abide singing has shrunk considerably over the years, allowing the outdated theology of the words to get in the way of some magnificent tunes. Fortunately, like all music, good hymnody potentially has the power to transcend itself; despite some of the stilted and arcane language that often clings to it. A new anthology is sorely needed to loose the tongue and sing with the same gusto you still remember so clearly these many years later. And, by the way, for what it's worth, I'd say you did become a go-go-go missionary, helping bring the light of the gospel to some of the darkest corners of Christendom.
Bonnie Smith, Acme, MI:
I am so delighted that you have addressed the issue of "popular hymns"! It amazes me that in our churches we seem to sing from the throat down, with little connection to our brain for what comes out of our mouth: "Onward Christian soldiers, marching as to war, with the cross of Jesus, going on before." To "join the happy throng"? What?! A Jesus who spoke frequently of bringing peace and helping the poor as our main focus if we are to be considered his followers. And we think we are instead to be happy soldiers marching off to war?" Sometimes the only sound I can choke out when I see the hymn selection on Sunday is a muffled "ack."
Cynthia Chase, Laurel, MD:
You are writing books faster than I can read them. On my way to Amazon.com once again. Our priest was the daughter of a Southern Baptist minister. Our organist/choirmaster is Catholic, but the other half of his family founded a little church in rural Virginia, so we sing many African-American hymns. He always tries to get the white folks in the choir not to sing the notes on the page, but to sing the hymn the way his grandmother would have. An uphill battle all the way. So, as you would guess, we sometimes sing many of the hymns you've probably written about.
Thomas Sagendorf, Hamilton, IN:
I'm reminded of being herded to Banner St. Bible School in [Grand Rapids] and then driven to Calvary Undenominational Church by an equally driven aunt who wanted to make sure I knew all the drivel and could be counted among the "saved." Even then, with nobody to tutor me, I knew that this stuff was crap. The Christian faith had to be more than this. Much more. Of course, I received my radicalization in seminary. I tried, in pastoral ministry, to divest my parishioners of such shallow and distorted thinking. Sometimes with success.
Tracey Martin, Southfield, MI:
The only thing I can remember from summer bible school is my inability to stay within the lines when coloring Jesus. Perhaps that explains my lack of an ardent embrace of religion. My curiosity wanders outside the lines. Thanks for the charming exegetical analysis of hymns, given the juvenile state of contemporary popular Christianity.
Fred Fenton, Concord, CA:
Congratulations on the new book, which should make a great read for those of us who were nurtured and led astray by the old gospel songs and hymns of our youth. In seminary, I waded through the first three volumes of Karl Barth's monumental theology only to learn, years later, that when asked what his lifelong study had produced, the great man replied, "Jesus loves me this I know, for the Bible tells me so." We don't hear much about Barth's neo-orthodoxy today, and for good reason. Although accepting biblical criticism he relied too much on revelation rather than reason.
Blayney Colmore, Jacksonville, VT:
Like you, I carry a bevy of tunes around in my unconscious, and they often emerge at the most unexpected moments. I find your thesis fascinating, that the infantile themes of Bible songs have resulted in infantile theology. I wonder if the songs reinforce rather than form theology? I sing a lot of rock and roll songs that imbedded themselves in me as a young person, full of ideas I don't subscribe to. In fact, though I have no idea how typical I may be. I hardly ever pay attention to lyrics of tunes I find engaging. Something that has stayed with me for 50 years was the startling discovery as I studied for the exam on Bible content we were required to pass to matriculate in The Episcopal Theological School in Cambridge, MA in 1966 that I had Bible stories all mixed up in my head with Grimm's fairy tales. What that suggests to me is that there is some, permanently childlike, place in us that finds comfort in familiar tunes and stories we learned as children, even though they no longer inform our picture of the world.
Barbara Reider, West Bloomfield, MI:
Seventy years ago, a daily vacation bible school was next door to our house. There was no air conditioning in the place and all the windows were open. I swear I heard "Jesus loves me" in my sleep. Periodically I still will sing it to annoy whoever! Your essay brought back childhood memories. Thanks.