UU
Church of Burlington, November 27, 2005
Charlie Clements, President, Unitarian Universalist
Service Committee
I want to
thank
Gary and Roddy for the invitation to share their pulpit this
morning. When I was hired as president of UUSC a little over
two years ago, this was one of the first congregations that
asked me to speak, and that gesture of welcome meant a lot.
I should also mention that we at UUSC are grateful for the
leadership that the congressional delegation from
Vermont
provides this nation in a time of great need for voices with
genuine moral authority.
There is
much for us to be thankful about this Thanksgiving. I am
grateful that I was able to spend the holiday here in
Burlington, a community that has opened its arms to refugees
from many parts of the world, but Somalia and Sudan in
particular. I am grateful that my wife and children and
in-laws are with us this morning and that we all enjoy good
health and spirits. I am grateful for the generosity of this
and other congregations, as well as individuals who have
given and given…and given to our emergency relief funds for
the December 2004 tsunami, then for hurricanes Katrina and
then Rita, and as well for the South Asia earthquake fund.
I’m thankful that we as a nation have such abundance that we
can share it with others in these tragic moments. But this
Thanksgiving, in particular, I am grateful for the heritage
of this institution I have the privilege of leading. I have
some news that will make all Unitarian Universalists proud,
but I’ll save that until later.
We do not
have the sermon that the Reverend Waitstill Sharp preached
for the Thanksgiving service at the
Unitarian
Church
in Wellesley Hills in 1939. It must have been interesting.
He and his wife, Martha, were thankful to be alive and back
in
Massachusetts. In February of that year the American Unitarian
Association in
Boston
had sent them to Czechoslovakia to assist with refugees who
were fleeing the Nazis.
The liberal
Unitaria church in Prague, led by the Reverend
Norbert Capek and his wife, Maja, was a beacon of hope to
Jews and anti-Nazi political dissidents, who were the focus
of the Sharps’ mission. Fifty years later, Waitstill Sharp
recalled, “If we were to serve even a fraction of the most
acute human need, we were duty bound to carry on two lines
of work: first, emergency relief measures, chiefly refugee
feeding in Prague; second, emigration case work with those
individuals who could escape in time to save their lives and
souls in a foreign land.” The Sharps helped people obtain
travel documents. They sought releases for some who had been
imprisoned. Either employment or acceptance at a university
was required by many European governments to grant visas, so
the Sharps traveled to Geneva, Paris, and London to seeking
commitments for their clients.
Even after
the Nazis invaded
Czechoslovakia
they stayed. When the Nazis closed their office and threw
the furniture in the streets, they didn’t leave. Finally, it
became too dangerous, and they returned home having helped
hundreds of desperate people to leave Czechoslovakia and
having helped feed thousands more. They arrived about a
month before the Nazis and stayed another five months.
The Sharps
had left their two-year-old daughter and six-year-old son in
the care of families in the Wellesley Hills congregation.
Arriving back in the United States that fall, they must have
had a lot to be thankful for. I’m sure they anguished about
the many people whom they were unable to help … including
the Reverend Norbert Capek, who was soon arrested by the
Gestapo, shipped to Germany for a trial, and sentenced to
Dachau, where he perished in 1942.
Waitstill
and Martha Sharp were a really remarkable couple, because
six months after they got back to the their family and their
church, the president of the American Unitarian Association,
Frederick May Eliot, would write to Waitstill, saying, “We
are calling the first meeting of the [newly formed Unitarian
Service Committee] for Friday, May 16th [1940], and I most
earnestly hope that the first act of the Committee will be
to invite you and Martha to go to France as our ambassadors
extraordinary. Then you will have to face a momentous
decision. My personal hope is that you will decide to go.
There just aren’t words to express my feelings of admiration
and deep respect for what you two people have done and for
what you are. My dream for the USC centers on you, and it is
a very big dream.”
When you
undergo unpleasant and perhaps dangerous medical procedures,
you doctor is required to explain the details and risks of
what you are about to undertake. It is called “informed
consent”; but how many of you really know what you are in
for? I didn’t when I volunteered to serve in Vietnam as a
young man. But imagine: the Sharps did know what they were
in for…they had experienced the Nazi terror up close…and
they returned to
Europe.
They had
intended to set up the first office of the newly formed
Unitarian Service Committee in
Paris, but
France fell
before they could do so. Instead, they established an office
in neutral Portugal, where throughout the war Lisbon would
remain the last hope for refugees trying to find passage to
safer ports. After learning overland routes through the
Pyrenees into Spain, they set up an office in unoccupied (Vichy)
France. At
that time, Marseilles was choking with refugees, and the
Sharps worked closely there with another American, Varian
Fry. The paperwork to get a refugee from France to anywhere
was staggering.
The first
requirement was a passport, which many refugees did not
have. They could be bought from corrupt consuls or forged on
the black market. Then one had to have a visa from the
country of final destination. Often one had to demonstrate a
booking on a ship or the Pan American Clipper that flew out
of Lisbon. Then one had to get a transit visa for
Spain
and Portugal. If all of that was in hand, then France would
reluctantly issue an exit visa. Though some refugees had
money and foreign visas, most had neither, having had most
of their assets seized before they fled.
The Sharps
and other Unitarians – there are five we consider our
founders – focused on political dissidents, whom other
organizations were reluctant to help, because the first to
stand up to the Nazis were often socialists, communists, or
trade unionists. It was easiest to obtain visas for
prominent professionals or people with distinguished
careers, but the Unitarians also helped some who were merely
walk-ins.
A report
filed in
Boston by the Unitarian staff reflects their belief in the worth
and dignity of every person: “We attach great importance to
establishing a human relationship with the persons whom we
are assisting, instead of the all-too-prevalent attitude of
self-complacent benevolence or reluctantly doled-out
charity. For this reason, we try to keep in touch with the
refugees regularly aided by us. We pay them an occasional
visit or write them a friendly letter from time to time, if
we are unable to call upon them. We have found over and over
that the refugees appreciate this personal interest in their
welfare as much as the material help they receive.”
The Sharps
were not only battling the Nazis, but sadly they were
battling our own State Department, which after the U.S.
entry into the war considered Jewish refugees from Germany
as part of a “fifth column” of spies in the United States.
In the first five years after Hitler’s ascent to power, an
estimated 150,000 refugees from
Germany
emigrated to North and South America, eastern and western
Europe, Asia, and the Middle East. Between Pearl Harbor and
the end of World War II, however, only 21,000 refugees were
allowed into the United States, which was less than 10
percent of the quota for those years. The Sharps and their
Unitarian colleagues would struggle mightily against their
own governments’ stonewalling, as they understood that each
delay would be paid for in human lives.
If the
refugees had good documents, they would travel by train.
Increasingly, the Sharps began to send people over the
border on foot using smugglers’ paths, occasionally
escorting the refugees personally. Once Waitstill had a
famous writer sought by the Nazis carry a briefcase marked
with the Red Cross symbol as diguise.
The work of
the Unitarian Service Committee between 1939 and 1945 was
always divided between emigration services and humanitarian
services. The Service Committee staff fled to
Switzerland
just a few car lengths ahead of the Nazis, who chased them
to the border when all of France came under German
occupation. Anticipating this development, the Unitarians
had already sought work permits and established an office in
Geneva.
Our logo
originated in this period, when the Unitarian Service
Committee adopted the flaming chalice as its official seal
on Apri1 1st, 1941. It was commissioned from Hans Deutsch, a
refugee and Jewish artist from Paris who worked in the
Lisbon office of the USC for several months before
emigrating to the
United States.
When the Unitarian and Universalist denominations merged in
1961, the flaming chalice became the symbol of Unitarian
Universalism.
It is
difficult to estimate precisely how many people the Service
Committee rescued. Our staff worked with many agencies,
sometimes one organization securing visas, another providing
travel stipends, perhaps a third escorting the refugees.
There were several hundred in the USC files that don’t
appear in other organizations’ documentation, and several
thousand were assisted in some fashion. If one were to put
pins into a map to show where the Service Committee was
working between 1944 and 1946, the cluster would include
Paris, Geneva, Lisbon, Toulouse, Marseilles, Lyon, Prague,
Warsaw, Munich, Vienna, Budapest, and Madrid.
The Sharps
and other Unitarians were modest and courageous people. They
left for Europe armed only with their faith and
determination. They never published their memoirs…as did
Varian Fry, the American with whom they worked closely. They
are now all deceased, but many of the people they helped
rescue are alive today.
And this
brings me to the celebration of what I am so thankful about
this Thanksgiving.
The
authority in
Israel
established to document and preserve the history of the
Jewish people during the Holocaust is called the Yad Vashem.
It was established by the Knesset in 1953. A decade later,
the Yad Vashem embarked upon a worldwide project to identify
non-Jews who risked their lives to save Jews from the
Holocaust and grant them the title “Righteous Among the
Nations.” The concept of “Righteous Among the Nations” has
become a universal concept and an important symbol. Each
case requires vigorous documentation, including the
requirement of a living witness, and is heard by a retired
Supreme Court Justice. To date, more than 21,000 people
around the world have been accorded this honor, but only one
of them, Varian Fry, has been from the United States.
Sometime in
the next two weeks you will read in the New York Times
that the Yad Vashem Memorial in Israel will name Waitstill
and Martha Sharp as the second and third U.S. citizens
honored as “Righteous Among the Nations.” On June 12th next
year, their names will be enshrined in the Garden of the
Righteous at the Yad Vashem memorial in Israel.
Before they
or the world knew there was a Holocaust, Waitstill and
Martha Sharp saw human suffering and knew that people were
in danger. Inspired by their faith, they rose to the
occasion. They didn’t ask, “Will we succeed?” or “What will
we accomplish?” They ignored risks to their own safety and
their very lives and did what they could in the face of
overwhelming odds, living out their belief in the worth and
dignity of every person.
They are
“Righteous Among the Nations,” and today we celebrate their
memory.
These are
questions that we must each answer in our own way. As the
Sharps’ grandchildren celebrate their grandparents’ faith
and courage today, how will our grandchildren celebrate ours
tomorrow?
Let us be
thankful today for the legacy that the Sharps and their
colleagues of the Unitarian Service Committee have left us.
Their actions spoke their faith loudly then, and soon their
actions will speak our faith loudly to the world when they
are honored as “Righteous Among the Nations.”
Let the
recognition of their heroism stand as a call to action. Let
us ask ourselves, “Who are the Righteous Among the Nations
today? Who will take risks on behalf of unknown others now?
We cannot all take physical risks, but who will take the
risk of speaking out? Who will take the risk of bearing
witness to the inhumanity of this era?”