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SERMON 


FROM      RIVERSIDE 


THE  CHURCH  IS/HAS  A  BUILDING 


Dr.  Ernest  T.  Campbell 


October  19,  1969 


THE  CHURCH  IS/HAS  A  BUILDING 


I  had  a  friend  in  the  ministry  who  bridled  at  the 
use  of  the  word  "Reverend"  before  a  clergyman's  name. 
He  wasted  no  opportunity  to  straighten  the  world  out 
on  the  fact  that  the  word  "reverend"  was  an  adjective, 
not  a  title.   Quite  correctly,  he  pointed  out  that  to 
speak  of  a  minister  as  Reverend  Smith  was  as  wrong  as 
referring  to  a  judge  as  Honorable  Jones.   Did  his  cam- 
paign to  abolish  the  inevitable  accomplish  anything? 
Apparently  not.   In  fact,  some  of  his  brethren  in  the 
ministry,  myself  included,  used  to  add  to  his  woes  and 
deepen  the  lostness  of  his  cause  by  writing  him  letters 
that  bore  the  salutation  in  caps,  "DEAR  REVEREND." 

Today  I  may  be  off  on  an  equally  impossible  rescue 
operation.   The  word  I  want  to  salvage  is  the  word 
"church."  Whether  you  misuse  the  word  Reverend  or  not 
is  relatively  unimportant,  except  to  grammerians  or 
sensitive  preachers.   But  how  you  use  the  word  "church" 
has  far  reaching  implications  for  the  shape  and  direc- 
tion of  your  life . 

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Join  me  in  sensing  the  problem  by  asking  yourself 
whether  it  is  more  accurate  to  say   "The  church  is  a 
building,"  or   "The  church  has  a  building."  In  common 
speech  the  assumption  prevails  that  the  church  is  a 
building.  Why  else  would  we  ask  a  neighbor  "Will  you 
come  to  church  with  me  today?"  Why  else  would  we  turn 
to  a  colleague  at  work  on  Thursday  morning  and  say 
"We  had  a  good  meeting  at  the  church  last  night."  Or 
why  would  a  lawyer  in  San  Francisco  turn  to  his  part- 
ner and  say  "When  you  go  east  and  stop  in  New  York  be 
sure  to  visit  The  Riverside  Church." 

But  in  the  Biblical  and  purer  sense  the  church  is 
not  a  building.   The  church  is  people  who  only  inci- 
dentally have  a  building.   Church  is  not  something  you 
go  to:   Church  is  something  you  are.   It  is  not  an 


edifice  but  a  fellowship .  Its  durability  is  not  in  the 
strength  of  its  stone  but  in  the  commitment  of  its  mem- 
bers. 

The  church  is  not  a  building,  the  church  has  a 
building.   Any  cause,  to  function  in  our  world,  needs 
place  and  location.   It  is  a  false  dualism  that  would 
suggest  that  because  the  church's  primary  concern  is 
with  the  kingdom  of  God  it  can  exist  in  spiritual  form 
alone . 

It  is  not  without  significance  that  the  Hebrews 
had  first  a  tabernacle  in  the  wilderness  and  in  the 
Promised  Land  a  temple.   Jesus  pronounced  judgment  on 
the  temple  of  his  day  not  because  the  building  as  such 
was  wrong  but  because  the  temple  had  betrayed  its  pur- 
pose and  been  unfaithful  to  its  vision. 

The  church  is  people  who  have  a  building.   The 
people  are  primary.   The  building  is  secondary.   But 
there  is  hardly  a  congregation  of  Christian  people 
anywhere  who  do  not  have  to  fight  continuously  to 
subordinate  the  building  in  which  they  meet  to  the 
purpose  for  which  they  exist. 


It  would  be  hard  to  imagine  a  place  where  greater 
vigilance  against  the  equation  "The  church  is  the  build- 
ing, "  is  more  needed  than  here  at  Riverside.   The  least 
important  part  of  a  church's  life  is  the  building  where 
it  gathers;  but  the  more  beautiful  and  stately  the  build- 
ing, the  stronger  the  likelihood  that  this  will  be  for- 
gotten. 

The  magnitude  and  magnificance  of  this  building 
grows  on  me  with  every  passing  day.   There  is  no  reason 
why  museums,  office  buildings  and  concert  halls  should 
be  architecturally  compelling  while  churches  forfeit 
beauty  in  the  service  of  the  good  and  the  true .   I  re- 
joice in  a  church  whose  graceful  form  adorns  the  skyline 
of  the  city.   A  church  that  is  worthy  of  a  stop  on  the 

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Gray  Line  Tour.  A  church  that  can  make  the  heart  pound 
faster  and  the  pulse  race.   If  this  church  cannot  turn 
you  on,  my  friend,  then  you  don't  have  any  switches  I 

Nor  is  its  beauty  idle.   Its  height  is  appropri- 
ate to  majesty.   Its  darkness  appropriate  to  mystery. 
Its  bells  appropriate  to  joy*  And  its  music  appropri- 
ate to  praise.  What  it  cost  is  more  than  off- set  by 
what  it  has  inspired  men  to  be  and  do,   "How  amiable 
are  thy  tabernacles,  0  Lord  of  hosts  I  My  soul  longeth, 
yea,  even  fainteth  for  the  courts  of  the  Lord*  My 
heart  and  my  flesh  crieth  out  for  the  living  God/' 

(Ps  84:12) 

But  strangely  enough  this  building  which  is  our 
joy  is  at  the  same  time  our  most  formidable  barrier  to 
mission.   How  so?  For  one  thing  it  can  easily  draw  in- 
to membership  people  who  are  in  love  with  stone,  rather 
than  in  love  with  Jesus  Christ.   Just  as  a  beautiful 
lady  is  never  quite  sure  whether  she  is  loved  for  her 
beauty  or  for  herself,  so  a  beautiful  church  is  never 
sure  whether  people  are  drawn  to  her  loveliness  or  to 
her  Christ.  The  rock  on  which  the  church  is  built, 
and  every  branch  of  the  church  including  this,  has 
nothing  at  all  to  do  with  physical  symmetry  and  form« 
We  know  what  the  rock  iso   Jesus  turned  to  his  dis- 
ciples and  asked  "Who  do  you  say  that  I  am?"  Peter 
stepped  forward  and  answered  "Thou  art  the  Christ  the 
son  of  the  living  God."  Jesus  responded  to  that  af- 
firmation, "Thou  art  Peter,  and  upon  this  rock"  (the 
rock  of  a  man  confessing  his  faith  in  the  living  Christ, 
"upon  this  rock  I  will  build  my  church,  and  the  gates 
of  hell  will  not  prevail  against  it«"  (Mat  16:18)  The 
most  valuable  asset  of  this  or  any  other  congregation 
in  the  Christian  world  is  the  number  of  people  on  its 
rolls  who  have  pledged  their  "yes"  to  Christ <, 

But  this  building  in  which  we  gather  today  is  also 
a  barrier  to  mission  in  that  it  tends  to  draw  people  in 
rather  than  send  them  out.  Many  church  buildings  in 
this  country  simply  and  frankly  do  not  say  "come/' 
They  are  poorly  designed,  cheaply  built,  uncomfortable, 


uninviting.  All  across  the  nation  there  are  people  who 
go  to  such  church  buildings  only  out  of  a  strong  sense 
of  duty.  They  go  as  late  as  they  can  and  leave  as 
early  as  they  can  because  the  buildings  do  not  say 
"come." 

Not  so  this  church.  For  many  of  us;  and  let  us 
not  blush  to  declare  it,  this  building  is  the  most 
beautiful  thing  in  our  lives  -  materially  speaking.  It 
is  the  cleanest,  safest,  most  attractive  building  that 
we  frequent  regularly.   There  are  men  and  women  and 
boys  and  girls  by  the  hundreds  who  come  to  this  build- 
ing week  after  week  from  roachy,  cramped,  poorly  ven- 
tilated, undersized  apartments.  This  building  provides 
for  them  what  might  be  called  a  ministry  of  place. 

One  of  the  most  moving  pieces  of  writing  that 
Ernest  Hemmingway  ever  gave  us  is  his  short  story  A 
Clean  Well-Lighted  Place .  Two  waiters  in  the  late 
hours  of  the  night  talk  with  each  other  about  why  the 
cafe  stays  open  so  long.  One  waiter  is  impatient.   He 
wants  to  close  up  and  go  home.  The  other  looks  at  a 
lonely  deaf  man  enjoying  a  drink  on  the  veranda  and 
feels  compassionate,   "Each  night"  he  says,  "I'm  re- 
luctant to  close  up  because  there  may  be  someone  who 
needs  the  cafe."   "Hombre,"  says  his  partner,  "there 
are  bodegas  open  all  night  long."  The  first  waiter 
replies  "You  do  not  understand.   This  is  a  clean  and 
pleasant  cafe.   It  is  well  lighted.  The  light  is  very 
good  and  also,  now,  there  are  shadows  of  the  leaves."  1 
As  one  reads  on  one  senses  that  the  sympathetic  waiter 
wants  the  cafe  open  long  into  the  night  not  only  for 
the  sake  of  the  deaf  man,  but  for  himself  as  well. 

That's  just  it,  we  come  to  this  building  and  when 
we  come  we  want  to  stay.  When  we  go  we  want  to  return. 
We  are  handicapped  in  that  coming  to  this  clean  well- 
lighted  place  we  do  not  often  see  or  feel  the  city 
round  about  us.   It  is  possible  to  commute  to  this 
church  on  a  Sunday  morning  from  a  suburb,  ride  down 
clean,  well-traveled  roads,  slide  into  a  parking  place 
in  a  well-kept  garage,  come  upstairs  on  antiseptically 

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pure  elevators  and,  never  see  the  city  at  all.  The 

first  word  of  the  gospel  is  "Come.,"  But  the  second 

word  is  "Go."  And  that's  the  word  we  do  not  hear  too 
well,  much  less  obey. 

Finally,  may  I  suggest  that  this  building  in  which 
we  rejoice  is  a  harrier  to  our  sense  of  mission  because 
it  tends  to  blunt  the  urgency  of  our  need  to  give.  The 
most  unbelieved  words  in  any  church  bulletin  in  America, 
bar  none,  are  these'   "The  services  of  worship  and  the 
work  of  this  church  are  dependent  upon  the  contribu- 
tions of  its  members  and  visitors/'  Even  people  within 
the  church  don't  believe  it.   It's  bad  enough  when 
friends  on  the  outside  don't  understand «  Never  does  a 
week  go  by  that  we  don't  get  two  or  three  requests  for 
financial  add  from  all  sorts  of  causes  in  the  city  and 
beyond.  The  assumption  seems  to  be  that  The  Riverside 
Church  has  a  bottomless  treasury  and  unlimited  funds. 
At  first  I  was  flattered  by  such  letter s,  but  now  I'm 
getting  nervous  about  them.   Does  Riverside  have  un- 
limited money?  Apparently  so,  but  actually  no. 

We  who  are  members  have  difficulty  believing  this. 
The  building  we  have  "inherited"  blinds  us  to  authentic 
budgetary  needs.   I  saw  a  clever  ad  in  a  paper  in  Colum- 
bia^ South  Carolina  this  summer,  placed  by  the  local 
bus  company.   It  said  "Ride  a  $30 ,,000  bus  for  20  cents.' 
Which  being  translated  and  applied  to  our  situation 
means  "Come  worship  in  a  multi-million  dollar  plant  for 
a  dollar  a  week." 

One  of  our  members  said  it  for  me  when  he  said, 
"Riverside  Churchy  in  a  sense ,  is  stone  poor. "  The 
building  and  its  upkeep  are  safeguarded  through  endow <= 
ment  funds.  The  Trustees  of  this  church  deserve  credit 
for  keeping  those  funds  adequate  despite  the  inroads 
of  inflation.  Bat  the  staff  and  program  of  this  church 
are  dependent  on  what  we  give^and  this  is  the  way  it 
ought  to  be.  As  the  old  saying  has  it,  "Endowed  cats 
catch  no  mice."  If  all  we  can  do  is  gather  in  the  lux- 
ury and  finery  of  this  place  without  making  an  adequate 
contribution  to  the  on-going  mission  of  the  Christian 

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church,  then  we  would  deserve  no  better  fate  than  to 
see  it  all  close  down  I 

There  are  many  churches  in  this  land,  in  fact  most, 
for  whom  the  current  expense  budget  is  a  matter  of  life 
and  death.   "Where  will  we  get  the  money  to  pay  for  the 
heat  and  the  light  and  the  insurance?"  Providentially, 
in  this  congregation  we  are  not  beset  by  these  concerns. 
Yet,  our  freedom  from  such  worries  has  not  sufficiently 
motivated  us  to  support  the  program  life  and  out-reach 
of  this  congregation  as  we  ought.   Building  wealth,  my 
friends,  does  not  and  will  not  carry  over  into  program 
and  staff  expense. 

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We  have  here,  bless  God,  a  plant  that  is  second  to 
none  and  open  to  all.   But  the  plant  is  not  the  church. 
The  church  is  people,  people  who  know  the  Christ  and 
yearn  to  make  Him  known.   What  we  need  now  are  men  to 
match  our  building  -  vision,  to  match  the  height  of  our 
tower;  beauty,  to  match  the  flowing  gothic  lines;  har- 
mony of  communion,  to  match  the  anthems  of  our  peerless 
choristers.  Would  that  we  were  as  true  as  the  bells 
that  ring  in  the  Carillon,  as  straight  as  the  aisles  of 
the  nave,  as  clean  as  the  floors  on  which  we  walk,  as 
attractive  as  the  stained  glass  windows.  Would  that  we 
could  be  to  our  city,  to  our  country,  and  to  our  world 
in  flesh  and  blood  and  spirit  -  all  that  this  building 
means  in  stone . 

It  is  wrong  to  say  "the  church  is  a  building." 
It  is  right  to  say  "the  church  has  a  building."  Peter, 
himself  the  rock  on  which  the  church  is  founded,  said 
to  his  fellow  believers,  "And  like  living  stones  be  your- 
selves built  into  a  spiritual  house."  (i  Peter  2:5a) 


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CLOSING  PRAYER 


Lord,,  for  every  impulse  to  serve 
generated  in  this  place , 

for  every  friendship  formed,, 
for  every  stiffening  of  the  will 
for  worthy  ends^, 
we  bless  Thy  name . 

Nag  us  continuously  about  our 
priorities  -  until  what 
matters  most  to  Thee 
matters  most  to  us. 

Through  Jesus  Christ  Our  Lord 

Amen, 


FOOTNOTES: 

1.   Hemingway,,  Ernest^   A  Clean  Well-Lighted  Place ^ 
p.  32,   Scribner,  1927 


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