Sermon

Good morning. My name is Alex Sugiyama and I would to thank you for giving me the opportunity to speak with you today.

I grew up in NYC a child of immigrant parents from Brazil. My father was of Japanese ancestry and my mother of Portuguese.

My parents had both been educated in Catholic schools, but my sister and I, other than being baptized, were “unchurched.” My view of organized religion was based on my parent’s own religious experiences, what I saw on TV and the movies, and from school.

I had the good fortune of attending the United Nations International School. It was the kind of place that parents often want for children. Students were incredibly diverse as their parents often worked at the UN and had come from all over the world. Of course, students practiced sorts of religions.

Having friends at school made me realize that there are many religious beliefs and many of them have a cultural component. I was able to see that religions had things in common and some things that were unique. But it was confusing why one religion was practiced over another.

From my parents and the media, I developed a cynical view of organized religion. Either they wanted your money, or they had lots of rules for you to follow, or they wanted you to believe certain things, or you weren’t really welcome because you weren’t born into the religion. It all seemed either scary, complicated, irrational, or isolating. 

But as I got older, went to college, graduate school, and then joined the working world, I realized that perhaps there was something that a spiritual or religious practice would give me. Unfortunately, developing a practice was never a priority and nothing called to me; I was worried that I would never find one.

That I now years later I am a member of St Philips is a welcome surprise.

I wound up at St. Philip’s because on a first date I was asked “So, are you religious” and I wanted a second date, Only someone who is religious asks that question on a first date. so I needed to say something.

So I did my best to say that I was open to a religious practice, but I didn’t currently have one. I don’t remember exactly what I said, because I was trying not to blow it. I was trying to be eloquent and also process the implications of the questions—that not only was religion important to Tamzin, but that she was also interested in me—otherwise I wouldn’t have gotten the question on the first date.

It didn’t take long for me to find out that being in a relationship with Tamzin would involve being supportive of her religious beliefs. After all, her grandfather was a Dean of the Seminary at Kenyon College, her father and mother had been members of vestry at St. Mark’s Episcopal church in Evanston, Illinois. Her dad was then Treasurer and sang in the choir. Tamzin’s mother had been senior warden, run the book room at the rummage sale, and been on the search committee to find a new rector. Tamzin had grown up being an acolyte, in youth group, and sang in the choir with her father. If I wasn’t careful, I would wind up marrying into a church-going family, so I needed to make sure I knew what I was getting into.

One of the first things that I did at St. Philips was come to a Young Professionals Christmas potluck. It a little awkward, as an introvert, I don’t like meeting new people. I was glad when no one tried to give me the “hard sell” on becoming a member. But what really made an impression was meeting Scott Horton.  It wasn’t what Scott said, but that he was wearing a Buddhist necklace. I figured that St. Philips must be a welcoming place if people wore such things. Maybe this church thing was not so bad.

So I started occasionally attending services with Tamzin and joining her on various social church activities and the 6 week Quest workshop. I started reading about the Episcopal church, asking questions discretely, and attending adult formation offerings.

After a while, I became a member of St. Philips and a confirmed Episcopalian. Why? Because this is a place gave me what I wanted. It allows me to develop my spiritual self without my having to fit into a box or to adhere to a strict schedule. I know that I am welcomed despite my background, religious baggage, or spiritual doubts that I may have. I don’t feel out of place for having my own spiritual journey.

I stay a member because of the community that I find at St Philips. I have never met a warmer and nicer group of people. This happens whenever I join a new committee or explore a new part of the church. My fears of being a perpetual outsider here seem so silly now.

As for the person who brought me here, Tamzin and I were married at this church, had have our two daughters baptized her, and this Fall have had our eldest daughter start Sunday school. My wife and are grateful that we get to have our daughters grow up with a church home.

And as for my earlier view that organized religion was only interested in money, I have found it not to be the case. Having briefly served on the finance committee and the pledge committee, I discovered three things. First, how respectful and thankful everyone was to the contributions that members make to support this parish. Second was the understanding that this place needed to be welcoming to all regardless of their level financial support.  Third was how much we try to do here and how much more could be done.

As an economist, I am utterly surprised at how unselfish the clergy, program staff, and support staff are with their time and kindness. I am thankful that we have them with us and appreciative of all they give us. Please don’t mistake the spiritual and financial welcome-ness of this parish as a one way street. We have to do our part too.

So as it is pledge season, I would like to conclude with a financial prayer inspired[i] by the Rev. Jennifer Philips.

Stand with us, God of Wisdom,

 

In the mess of our finances:

 

in our fears of taking charge of the resources entrusted to our care;

in our preference for ignorance over honest acknowledgement of the ways we use and fail to use our wealth;

in our anxieties over debt,

and in all the pressures of our financial lives.

 

Help us to take one step at a time toward honoring you through our use of money and honoring others from who we buy and borrow.

 

Make us humble to seek counsel,

 

grateful for our abundance,

 

prudent with our limited means,

 

and patient with ourselves as we seek to be better stewards of all you have given us.

 

 

Amen

 



[i] Simple Prayers for Complicated Lives, Jennifer M. Philips, Seabury Books, 2006.