As we discuss whether the body of Christ is well-suited to suburban or urban existences, here's an alternative to consider: the New Monasticism. A profile in The Christian Century gives an overview of the growing collection of commune-type Christian living environments that, in contrast to many recent installments of the long history of Christian communes, embrace technology and do not reflexively eschew Catholic or Orthodox traditions. One problem, though, is:
the challenge of transcending divisions along the lines of race and class. While those who do join are drawn to the scriptural norm of communities that transcend racial and financial barriers, they tend to be white, college-educated folks, despite great effort to reach out. For example, one of the Sojourners' original goals was to serve some of the tens of thousands of refugees displaced to San Francisco as a result of civil war in El Salvador. Three Salvadoran families joined the church and benefited from its legal clinic and job preparation aid. As soon as they acquired the resources, the families promptly bought minivans, left the church and moved to the suburbs. Perhaps those who have had less of a chance at pursuing the American dream are not yet ready to be disenchanted with it.
I think disenchantment is elusive even among those well-acquainted with the American dream. Perhaps the nuclear family model has become so engrained in my psyche that I resist what would actually bring me closer to the rich communal existence contemplated by Christ, but I have no desire to move in with a collection of other Christians or pool our resources. I'm pretty sure I'd welcome my mother-in-law with open arms, but expanding the circle much beyond that violates my comfort zone. I'm glad the New Monastics are out there, challenging me to take community more seriously and pursue it more intentionally, but for now I'd be content with a few more meaningful conversations after church. That doesn't mean I want to see parish friends sitting at my breakfast table every morning when I come downstairs, much less sharing my checkbook. Is the New Testament model of community outdated, or am I simply missing out on the potential richness of the Christian life?
Rob