Lashed to the Mast
I’ve read a lot of books over the years, and remember things from a few of them. One memory that I’ve retained is an image provided by pastor Eugene Peterson who wrote a book called “The Contemplative Pastor.” The illustration that he used was from classical literature, from Homer, and his book, “The Odyssey.”
The main character of The Odyssey is Odysseus, captain of a long-departed ship seeking to make their way home. One of the destructive dangers that they would face on their journey would be the Sirens’ songs, so alluring that they would be tempted to approach these beautiful figures, and would crash on the rocks.
To counteract this temptation, Odysseus filled the ears of his crew with beeswax. He then had himself lashed to the mast so that he would remain true to the mission and not pulled aside by the intoxicating songs of the beautiful maidens.
Peterson likened his ordination as being lashed to the mast. He was to be a Pastor, and one according to the dictates of Scripture. That was his mission. There are many voices that entice pastors to do something else, to do something more, but Scripture gives an outline of what God expects, and he would be lashed to the mast, steadfast in doing those things and those things alone.
My understanding of these priorities for pastoral ministry has two such imperatives at the top of the list: preach the Word, and pastoral care. That is, preach from the pulpit, and minister the Word face to face, with one or two at a time. There are many other things that pastors can or could do. But to me, following Peterson’s advice, they are to be left for others to do. It seems that they should be able to be done by members of the congregation that God has assembled.
Having adopted a corporate-style church government, many have accepted that the pastor is CEO of the organization. He is to cast vision, and assemble a team, usually a church staff, that will carry out that vision. I don’t find it in the Bible. The best youth workers we ever had were Jim and Linda, regular members who opened their hearts and homes to the young people. The best music leader we ever had was Jeremy, who led songs from the heart as he led the congregation in worship. That is the church being the church, as the pastor is allowed to pastor.
Interestingly, Peterson has written a raft of books. Perhaps we could call him a pastor of pastors, though I wonder how this is related to being “lashed to the mast.” It seems a bit like a siren’s song. It seems as though he didn’t completely followed his own advice.
But then, neither have I. I’ve done plenty of things that needed to be done, but would have been better done by someone else. All pastoring is serving, but not all serving is pastoring.