“And as far as I’m concerned, pastors
cannot be trusted. It’s time for you to
go before you hurt somebody.” After his
tirade, Bill stopped in embarrassment.
This was far more of his hand than he had intended to show before the
meeting. But there it was. Bill stormed out of Martha’s office before
anyone could respond.
Martha and the pastor sat in stunned
silence for a few moments. Then the
clock on Martha’s wall chirped. That’s
not a metaphor. Martha was a lover of
all birds, and she had a bird clock in her office. Each hour the clock struck a different bird
call. At 5 p.m. it was a tufted
titmouse.
The chirp shook the pastor out of his
torpor. “It’s five o’clock!” he groaned
in disbelief. “In two hours I have the
meeting of my life. What am I going to
do in less than two hours to prepare?”
Martha pursed her lips into a pout. Then she pointed her finger at the
pastor. “First,” she said, “you are not
going to give up now. Some of us have
lived with that terrible little man our whole lives. You’ve only had to deal with him for a few
years. So don’t you dare think about
bailing out on us now! We need you.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Martha,” the
pastor smiled. “But what am I going to
do?”
Martha scratched her forehead. “I don’t know. But I know you’ll think of something. Now go home and get some supper. You can’t do this on an empty stomach.”
The pastor walked home, deep in
thought. What to do? Then it dawned on him.
Get help.
This was one of the hard lessons of
pastoral ministry. He routinely
underestimated how willing people were to help him when he needed it. At first, he didn’t even notice this
fact. After all, he was a pastor. He was supposed to help everyone else. He wasn’t supposed to ask for help. That was a sign of weakness. And if he was honest with himself (something
that happened with distressing infrequency in those early years) he would admit
that he had ended up in the pastor business in part in order to be the strong one
in charge.
Then there was that terrible quarter in
his last call. Offerings were down for a
variety of reasons. The options were
few. The church council could terminate
a staff position. They could withhold
their gifts for mission projects. Or
they could institute an across the board cut of ten percent of expenditures,
including compensation. That’s what they
chose, with the pastor’s distressed agreement.
Then they sent a letter informing the congregation of their decision.
The explosions began as the letters were
opened. They all sounded the same. “Why didn’t you tell us there was a problem?”
members asked. “Why didn’t you just ask
us for help?” they protested. “We would
have done something.”
The result was a special congregational
meeting. The budget rollback was
rescinded. The shortfall was recovered
in three weeks. And the pastor and
council learned a valuable lesson. When
you need help, ask for it.
A few years ago, the Bulldog had shared
an article with the pastor. It was
called, “If You need Help, Just Ask: Underestimating Compliance with Direct
Requests for Help.” The researchers
found that those who request help are focused on the costs to the potential
helper of saying “yes.” And the requesters
thus fear that response.
Those being
asked, however, have a higher sense of the costs of saying “no” in addition to
the price of an affirmative response.
They made this hypothesis: “we would expect there to be a trend toward underestimating
a person’s willingness to offer compliance because most help seekers would not
fully appreciate that person’s motivation to avoid a loss of face…”
They conducted several studies involving
direct requests for help to strangers.
The levels of compliance were far higher than the requesters might have
estimated. The authors concluded, “The
findings from the present research suggest that this fear of rejection is
somewhat unfounded. Instead, people are
more willing to help than others assume, although their interest in helping may
be driven by face-saving needs rather than altruistic motives.” People have all sorts of reasons for saying
yes that may not be obvious to the requester but that are powerful for the
respondent.
The pastor had learned to overcome both
his hubris and his fears of rejection.
More than that, he had learned to appreciate the good and willing hearts
of many church folks. Those driven
purely by self-interest may often have had the loudest voices, but they were
never in the majority. We live in places
where winner-take-all is the implicit rule: in school, in business, in sports
and in politics. That implicit rule is
not really the rule of life. Our culture
leads us to believe that people are rationally self-interested choice
machines. Instead, people are often
broadly other-interested compassion engines who really do want to help.
So he asked for help.
He hit the door at a run. “What did you make for dinner?” his wife
asked as he trotted into the study.
“Would you mind putting together a
sandwich and some milk, dear? I need to
do some things before the meeting tonight.”
At other times that response might evoke
some good-humored howls of protest. But
his spouse knew the stakes for this evening.
So she let him work.
The pastor composed a simple message to
go out on all his electronic venues. “Dear
friends in Christ, I would like to invite you to attend the meeting of the
Personnel Committee this evening. That
meeting may determine whether I continue as the pastor of this congregation or
not. This may come as a surprise to
you. I do not wish to bias you one way
or another as to the content of this meeting.
I ask you to come with an open mind.
Most of all, I ask you to come.
Prayerfully yours…”
He hit the “Send” button and took a deep
breath. He had asked for help. Had he also launched a bloody civil war?
(Two articles are worth reading in
connection with this episode: Dale T. Miller, “The Norm of Self-Interest,” American Psychologist 54 (1999):
1053-1060; Francis J. Flynn and Vanessa K. B. Lake, “If You Need Help, Just
Ask: Underestimating Compliance with Direct Requests for Help,” Journal of Personality and Social Psychology
95 (2008), 128-143. PDF’s of both
articles are available online by search author and title.)
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