Reading a historical
account concerning whaling in the 1800’s, I came across a peculiar practice
among Nantucketers that sparked a thought. The thought, I admit, involves a
level of imaginative stretching so my caveat at the outset is to admit my
conclusion is more interesting (to me, at least) than definitive or conclusive.
Permit me to spare all the
details and give a general overview, the seed of my thought. One particular
captain lost his ship and spend a number of months adrift at sea with two other
boats. Survival reached the point of desperation that led to cannibalism (an
unspoken yet acceptable practice when necessary among early sea-men). Few men
survived and were eventually rescued. Once back home, the captain returned to
sea in a matter of months and in nearly the same waters as the loss of his
first ship, the second was run aground and he once again returned home.
The Nantucket whaling
community responded to the first tragedy with great compassion, but following
the second disaster, the community was less forgiving. The captain would never
again receive his own command. The only place for him in society was to serve
as night-watchman, beginning each evening by enforcing curfew, then oversee the
town’s safety while the citizens slept. This was the lowest rung on the social
ladder for a sea-man, especially a former captain. Granted, the community did
not shun him, but he was at the bottom socially. This caused me to think about
how and why the nightwatchman became such a low position. Think about this:
people are most vulnerable when asleep and a societal outcast is providing
security.
On one hand, perhaps it is
that the watchman was sleep during the day in order to do his job and remain
out of contact with the general population--nobody has to look at the shameful
man. On the other hand, the community has not given up all hope on the
man--they do still trust him.
Here’s the stretch:
consider how God thinks highly of the watchman, for the safety of everyone
depends on the watchman. Many passages in the Prophets speak to this. He is the
man responsible for life and well-being, for community. God exalts the lowly
position. Furthermore, consider the night of the storm, when the disciples were
out in the boat during the storm. Scripture records “the fourth watch” when
Jesus came walking. The man posted for safety spotted the Ruler of the wind and
waves.
Then there were the Roman
guards, posted at the tomb. Curious to know what they did (if anything) to get
THAT job, only be overcome at the expense of their life because the dead man
they were to guard (to keep him safe or keep the community safe?) rolled away
the stone.
Things I think about.
