Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Long Live The Welcomers!

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When it comes to trending topics, loneliness is not one of them. If I were strategizing about which key words would garner me the most clicks and likes, the word lonely wouldn’t be at the top of the list. No one wants to talk about, think about, or admit to loneliness. We’ve come a long way in our cultural willingness to talk about depression, anxiety, eating disorders, and addiction, but loneliness is a topic that remains, well, lonely. As a subject for discussion, it’s the guy who’s never invited to the party. We think that, if we admit we are lonely, it will make us the social equivalent of lepers. We assume “everyone else” is well-connected. I mean, just look at their Instagram and  Facebook feeds! They’re all livin’ the life! So we just post the highlights of our lives, put on our nice suit, cute dress, and make-up, and act like everything’s great.

Except it isn’t. “According to estimates by University of Chicago psychology professor John T. Cacioppo, PhD, coauthor of Loneliness: Human Nature and the Need for Social Connection, at any given time at least one in five people, or roughly 60 million Americans, suffers from loneliness.” Cacioppo says, “By this I mean both the acute bouts of melancholy we all feel from time to time, as well as a chronic lack of intimacy—a yearning for someone to truly know you, get you, see you—that can leave people feeling seriously unmoored… Indeed, while social media has given us more ways to communicate, many experts believe it may also leave us more alienated. It's the deteriorating quality of our relationships that concerns researchers like Harry Reis, PhD, a professor of psychology at the University of Rochester. ‘We need to interact with other people on a fairly deep level, and that's what many of us are missing,’ says Reis.” (http://www.oprah.com/health/just-say-hello-fight-loneliness#ixzz4c4BqBeTv)

We humans are wired to act like we’ve got it all together. We learn this at a very young age. On the playground in elementary school, we all saw what happened to the awkward , shy, or “different” kids. They got picked on. Even the kids who would never pick on someone on their own are forced to choose between  joining in or being ostracized themselves. It is social self-preservation.  It’s instinct. Those kids who buck this instinct are often the exception that proves the rule. Adulthood should make us kinder and gentler. And sometimes it does. But it can also make us just really good actors. Henry David Thoureau observed that most people were “masses of men  leading lives of quiet desperation.” Our tools for curating a façade of happiness may be more sophisticated, but the statistics don’t lie. 60 million of us here in the U.S. are leading lives of quiet desperation. We’re just too afraid to admit it.

The good news is, statistics don’t prescribe our behavior, they just describe it. We humans are nothing if not adaptive. Just like we learn to cook, knit, meditate, dance, or play an instrument, we can learn to be welcomers.  Jesus said, “Whoever welcomes you welcomes me, and whoever welcomes me welcomes the one who sent me. ” (Matthew 10:40)  The most miraculous  thing Jesus did is to set a table and eat with people. He set a place for everyone. He didn’t just break out the “good china” for the holy, pious, and popular people. He broke it out for the people no one else would let within 100 feet of them: the prostitutes; the lepers; the greedy tax collectors; the widows. He even set a place for his fearful, confused, self-centered, and wildly imperfect disciples. He didn’t teach people to welcome strangers by charging a consulting fee and prescribing 7 steps to success. He taught people to welcome strangers by setting a table and inviting them to come and eat, day after day, week after week, and month after month. He set the kind of table where the guests, who may have had nothing in common, had to sit across from one another, look each other in the eyes, pass the hummus, break the bread, and pour the wine within inches of one another. They sat close enough to smell each other’s deodorant-less dusty bodies. They sat close enough to see each other’s deep scars and press up against each other’s shoulders. He served the same food to the rich and the destitute, and gave no preferential seating. In our post-scientific world, we have a hard time believing Jesus’ healing miracles. But we now know that doctors and neuroscientists alike link loneliness and isolation to epidemic increases in disease and mortality. The centers of the brain that are associated with pain are much more active in people who are lonely and isolated.  So we shouldn’t be surprised that Jesus healed. His healing wasn’t magic, it was love. It was connection. With each place he set, he was telling people, “I know you. I get you. I see you. I welcome you.”

Welcomers are healers. Welcomers change lives. Welcomers are miracle-workers. We don’t need therapists and consultants to tell us what we already know. We need people to know us, get us, and to see us. We are social creatures, wired for connection. It doesn’t take special training or certification to become a welcomer. It just takes the discipline and commitment to smile, to say hello, to set a table and  invite strangers. It just takes a willingness to practice welcome the same way we practice knitting, meditation, dance, or music. So go out into the world today and be a welcomer. Get to know someone. Try to “get” someone who is different than you. Make someone feel seen. Real miracles aren’t that complicated, we just have to be willing to set a place for  them. Blessings and love, welcomers! Here's a song to inspire your welcoming: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNjH8rEJjDc

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