Friday, February 17, 2012

Back on Top


"Perhaps the whole root of our trouble, the human trouble, is that we will sacrifice all the beauty of our lives, will imprison ourselves in totems, taboos, crosses, blood sacrifices, steeples, mosques, races, armies, flags, nations, in order to deny the fact of death, which is the only fact we have."
—James Baldwin


Imagine my surprise and disbelief last week when out of the blue I received a text message from a friend asking me if I could confirm the news about Whitney Houston’s passing. No sooner than I turned on the television, did I see the "breaking news" story that singer/actress Whitney Houston was dead at the age of 48. One has to understand that this was not just another celebrity death, but she was an icon of my generation and someone that guided my early adult years with her tremendous vocal talents and stunning beauty.

In the days that followed, I struggled, as a person of faith, to find the greater meaning in her short life and sudden death. It was far too easy to blame all of this on her history of drug abuse and poor choices. If life suddenly took everyone who refused to say "no" to drugs and alcohol or chose the wrong partner to marry, the world would be scarcely populated and those left on earth would never be able to reach the high notes that Houston did in so many of her number one hit songs.

The larger questions seem to be, in the case of Whitney, if she is of lesser value because of how she died or simply because she is dead? Is death for her the end or the beginning? Or put another way; is death her ultimate punishment or her ultimate healing? The answers to these questions will largely depend on what one believes about death. Good Morning America reported this week that Whitney may be worth more in death than she was while alive. According to experts her estate is set to gross more than 10 million dollars in record sales in these weeks following her passing. 

Death, for me, is not the end, but another leg of the journey in life that leads to ultimate healing. Death is the one thing we can surely count on and yet, it is the very thing that we spend our lives trying to avoid. I remain confident as life makes way to death the presence of God was with Houston in life, and continues to be with her through death. We, who remain, are also in the presence of God as we journey through this aspect of life toward our very own death. I am reminded of the words of the Apostle Paul, “For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain.” It is likely that Whitney understood this theological tension regarding the journey of life to death as she belted out that short, yet prophetic rendition of Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah in 1993 with Barbara Walters. One only calls on Jehovah, when one understands the struggles, stresses, and pain that life presents with belief Jehovah will respond to that call.

Tomorrow Whitney’s family will hold a private funeral at the New Hope Baptist Church in New Jersey. This will be their final farewell to a daughter, mother, sister, and friend. In respecting the pain of her family who in death has lost a loved one, all can take comfort in the words from the Apostle Paul who knew death in life, “To be absent from the body, is to be present with the Lord,” which allows Whitney to once again be free and back on top of the only chart that really matters.


2 comments:

  1. Your introduction was so on target; drew me right in. That's how I learned about Houston's death too, from a text question. Such a fine balance of passion and compassion. One can hardly help contrasting Houston's voice that seemed to draw everyone in, as a NJ woman born and bred, and the Gov. of NJ just rejecting equality. For all her suffering, her gift was a gift of inclusion.

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  2. Did you happen to read Rick Santorum's remarks calling her a "poor roll model?" It brings to mind the question of worth.

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