I have a solid memory of being five
years old and surveying our northern New York land with my father. He was
trying to find the best place to dig a well. One thing, however -- I'm not sure
if I'm imagining it -- but I think he might have been using a branch to find the
groundwater, which is called dowsing. Coming from 18th century
superstition, while using a branch as you would a metal detector on the beach
you search for groundwater and supposedly the branch would shake if you indeed
found water. I wanted this part of the memory to be true, but alas every study
over the last century agrees that dowsing remains a superstition. I remember my
father choosing a spot and breaking ground with a shovel. In fact, he and a few
other men dug this well mostly using shovels. They extracted a few boulders out
with machinery which when clustered became a playground for kids and a hiding
spot when we stole a few moments to smoke cigarettes as teenagers. Those
boulders remain in the same spot today.
At 5 years old I understood that the
well and water was central to our livelihood. The well was vital not only to my family, but to two neighboring families.
You see, the wells that had been used for a couple of generations had gone dry.
Water had been a great concern for my family and our neighbors. The digging of
the new well and access to water meant sustaining life for the people, land,
and crops and animals on the land.
After
my parents died, the land and property were sold. My brother and I received much
grief from the other two families using the well. The thought of water scarcity
made them do and say things I would have never expected. You see, the new owner
of the well could have cut the other families out leaving them without water,
without the resources they needed to live. Eventually we nailed down an
agreement and all was settled. Perhaps one of the earliest water summits. Over 40 years later the well still
supplies water and hasn't once gone dry. I’d like to give credit to the supposed
branch.
This success story is becoming more
uncommon these days. I recently watched
a video titled A Four Year Old Bucket
List. In that video we see a 4 year old Kenyan boy who has been granted
the opportunity to do everything he has on his bucket list before he dies. He goes to the ocean for the first time, he
plays soccer on the national field, and he has his first kiss, among other
things. The boy isn’t terminally
ill. His reality is that most children
where he lives die before they are 5 because they have no access to
unpolluted and quality water and that water is already in short supply. The boy
doesn’t complete his bucket list.
I've learned firsthand, through my
ministry, and study that water is life and when that resource is absent or
threatened, relationships fall apart, conflict arises, people are oppressed, threatened,
hopelessly die, or are even killed.
We don't need to look far for the threat to
life. We have our own battles to fight right here in Florida to ensure water is
life giving. I’m talking about the
Everglades. The two biggest threats to the Everglades is water quality and
water quantity. Development on the coast calls for an increased demand for
water, but the problem is that the quantity of water isn't growing as demand
grows. Man-made structures don't allow water to flow to the Everglades as it
should. Often the water that reaches the Everglades is not quality. Runoff from
expanding urban centers and unsustainable farming practices are polluting the
water supply which is already limited. Not unlike the well of my childhood
there is tension around the issues of quality and quantity. Stakeholders such
as Native American tribes, park services, fish and wildlife services, the
Audubon Society, water management, concerned citizens, religious groups, and
others are all players in the Everglades issue and all have varying opinions,
resources, ignorance, and ideas which create conflict over life-giving water. Will
we see results before we have to make bucket lists for our loved ones and we see our environment continue to suffer and die?
I’ve shared with you that after Hurricane
Katrina I traveled to the 9th Ward of New Orleans a few times, which had been
the most devastated part of the city. I realized after being on the ground for
only a few hours that my project of gutting and rebuilding homes was secondary
to landing in the middle of a human rights conflict. Residents desperate to
return to their homes and communities were being blocked by local and federal
officials. In order for a community to be restored, that community needs health
facilities, food, and water. All human rights in my book. Just ask Canada. Residents
wanted to return but resources were held up and denied. The water remained
muddied both figuratively and literally. Some did return to find that the mayor
had ordered the demolition of their home where generations have lived. No
access to water, food, or shelter. Basic human needs stomped on. I forgot to
mention this was a black neighborhood where people were challenged
socio-economically. If you were asking yourself, "why would officials do
that?” I just gave you your answer.
Perhaps the most recent water and land
conflict on our radar -- if it isn't perhaps it should be -- is the conflict in
Standing Rock in North Dakota. Earlier this summer I began hearing about
something happening near the Standing Rock Sioux reservation. A few people from
Standing Rock on horseback were trying to stop the construction of an oil
pipeline, the Dakota Access Pipeline, that would cross the Missouri River just
upstream of their community. Many were arrested. The next I heard, they had
been joined by people from the other six Lakota Sioux tribes, then by the
Cheyenne, traditional enemies of the Sioux, and then tribal people from across
the country started getting in their cars and trucks and driving to the camp on
the banks of the Missouri River. Now, in
September, there are flags of 300 indigenous nations flying at the Camp of the
Sacred Stones, and there are several hundred to several thousand people
(depending on the moment), of all races, at three different camps, all gathered
in support of nonviolent resistance.
The people there say they are not
“protesters,” they are water protectors, and they are doing this for all of us.
Many faith and environmental communities have joined their voices in support,
including Rev. Peter Morales, the president of the Unitarian Universalist
Association, who called on Unitarian Universalists to support the Standing Rock
Sioux. The fight by the Standing Rock Sioux to halt the Dakota Access Pipeline
has emerged as one of the defining climate justice fights in the United
States. It has also become a central
focal point of the ongoing worldwide struggle by indigenous peoples to have
their treaty and land rights respected by other governments and
corporations.
Indigenous people are
among the most vulnerable communities on the front lines of the climate crisis,
and are leading the fight. Corporations have repeatedly used force to extract
fossil fuels from their lands with approval from government attorneys and
military forces. Major pipeline projects invariably cut across Native lands
while bypassing white suburban communities. We must follow the lead of
indigenous communities that have protected their land for countless
generations, and work together in solidarity to ensure a thriving planet for
future generations and all living things.
I tell you all of this to help you
understand that the situation in Standing Rock is yet another event in a series
of events of oppression. Native Americans have been here before. Columbus and
colonists have cheated, raped, murdered, oppressed and were at the wheel of
genocide from the very beginning. If you doubt genocide will be a consequence,
you’ll need to explain to me why dogs with gnashing teeth are being allowed to
tear at the flesh and spirits of protesters and why poisoning an indigenous
people is considered with no feeling or conscience. The Sioux Tribe protecting
their land in North Dakota aren't simply greedy. They understand that if a
pipeline is built it will be sparking genocide. Water is precious and a
pipeline would contaminate that life-giving resource, leaving a community to
die. They become dispensable once again.
This people are also protecting the
sacred. Their ancestors are buried within the land, which is treasured, revered,
and has significant and sacred meaning. I know if the construction of a
pipeline that would run through the cemetery where my parents and grandparents are buried I would be equally as outraged and afraid that that sacred land
would be defiled. I can breathe easy. That won't happen. My ancestors and I are
white.
The dogs growl, the pepper spray bites,
the bulldozers tear up the soil. “Water is life!” they cry. “Water is
life!” The presence of suffering in this
cry of outrage is profound. We are called by our faith to say, “No more, no
more. You will not poison our water or continue ravaging planet earth: mocking
its sacredness, destroying its ecosystems, reshaping and slowly killing it for
profit.” As the Green Party insists, the North Dakota authorities should
instead be pressing charges against the real vandalism taking place at the
Standing Rock Sioux reservation: the desecration of sacred burial sites and the
immoral use of vicious attack dogs, calling on our government to halt the Dakota
Access Pipeline company that is endangering drinking water.
As I watched videos, read updates, and
talk to my colleagues who had been to Standing Rock over the past weeks, I
could feel my heart turning toward North Dakota, almost as if a part of me was
already traveling there, longing to bear witness to something extraordinary,
something never before seen on this continent or perhaps anywhere, the rising
up of the tribal nations to protect water and land. As Rebecca Solnit wrote in The Guardian: “What’s happening at
Standing Rock feels like a new civil rights movement that takes place at the
confluence of environmental and human rights awareness.” And the protectors have been clear that they
need the support of everyone, that without many witnesses, they could be
silenced, just as they have been intimidated and silenced before, for these
last 150 years. I watched a video of 13
year old Tokata Iron Eyes, talking about why she was there as a water
protector.
I felt I needed to be in North Dakota. But how could I go? It seems wild to just
pick up and go to North Dakota. I have sermons to write, committee meetings to
attend, and family and financial responsibilities. But I kept thinking of the
UUs in 1965 who heard the call from Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. to come to
Selma, and how many of them, certainly many of the ministers, had responsibilities
that could have kept them home: sermons to give, committees to attend. And yet,
and yet…they got in their cars, got on airplanes, got on trains to travel to
Selma to support those who were struggling nonviolently for basic civil rights,
against enormous odds and overwhelming police presence, threats, and
brutality. How is this different? In
North Dakota there are people who have also been oppressed for generations,
rising up courageously, facing their own fear for the sake of their culture and
community and for the rest of us, and calling for people of conscience to join
them. And native people from the Northwest and around the country have answered
that call. How can I not?
I wondered if I had the audacity to do
this. It is part of my call and it will
benefit this congregation too. I am going to Standing Rock. Stay tuned for the
details. As Unitarian Universalists we
must challenge ourselves to imagine things differently, to be brave enough,
creative enough, to birth a way of life that does not bring so much death in
its wake. My friend and colleague the Rev. Kathleen Matigue writes, “We have to
do this. We live still in the illusion that we have a choice, but we have no
choice. It’s like believing that in the ten seconds between now and the moment
your car crashes into the wall, it’s optional whether or not you turn the
wheel. It’s not optional. We either turn the wheel or we crash. Turning that
wheel means focusing intently on how we can live differently, how we can
reduce, and reduce again, the enormous amounts of everything that we misuse—but
especially life giving water.”
Not only will I follow my call to
Standing Rock, I will offer ways that you can contribute from Florida. As one
of our greatest leaders, Chief Sitting Bull of the Hunkpapa Lakota, once said,
‘Let us put our minds together and see what life we can make for our children.’
That appeal is as relevant today as it was more than a century ago.” The beauty
of the earth, the necessity of the earth, call us. We have to answer.
May it be so.
Water is Life, a sermon delivered by the Rev. CJ McGregor at 1stUUPB, Sep 18, 2016.