Searching for Questions from Readers - Instead I find Walker Percy!
As I indicated at the start of this topic, I took the matter of contacting an authority with my concerns back to a local Kingdom Hall. After sitting through two hours of services one Thursday Februrary 23 rd , I was given an interview with an elder and two of his colleagues for about an hour on Saturday March 3 rd . After listening to some of the issues I had raised and being unable or unwilling to comment, they did direct me to contact the Patterson, NY headquarters via the official websites.
In the course of searching for a means to submit my concerns to the parties to which you had said they should be directed, I ended up locating and visiting several Jehovah’s Witnesses official websites. On one of the primary links, Walker Percy is quoted in an interview with the American Medical News – 21 November 1977.
"The whole world really blew up about World War I and we still don't know why. Before then, men thought that utopia was in sight. There was peace and prosperity. Then everything blew up. We've been in a state of suspended animation ever since . . . More people have been killed in this century than in all of history."—Dr. Walker Percy, American Medical News, November 21, 1977.
Walker Percy was a Louisianan with roots of many generations, an essayist and novelist with medical training, a Roman Catholic convert, whose books and novels I have read almost in entirety. Back in the early 1980s I once tried calling him up when I lived in New Orleans, but couldn’t reach him; often shopped at the Maple Street Bookstore in the Uptown area, but never ran into him. That he was quoted in American Medical News is more from his training as a doctor rather than his practice; he suffered from tuberculosis for much of his life and switched careers.
I can say with assurance that his outlook would not have placed him on the official website voluntarily. But since he is now deceased (1990), he can hardly protest his citation, postcards as rare as they are from where he has gone. I doubt the average website visitor has any idea who he was. Safe to say, his passing just makes him an excellent target for exploitation. But it is another illustration of the manner of behavior which inspired me to seek the Questions from Readers or “write to us” webpage in the first place.
Certainly, Walker Percy made those remarks about WWI – just as he would observe much about American and world history in their entirety. Like Lincoln he observed the Civil War as a test bestowed on America by God for its legacy of slavery – and he also called it aptly the “American Iliad”. Civil War historian Justin Foote was one of his closest and life long friends. He shared Percy's last correspondence directed to him during funeral observances.
While the website seems to indicate Percy was enlisted in the cause, Walker Percy does speak of Jehovah’s Witnesses on his own, however. In my autographed 1987 edition of his book “The Message in the Bottle” in an essay of the same name, Percy writes:
If the newsbearer is a stranger to me, he is not necessarily disqualified as a newsbearer. In some case indeed his disinterest may itself be a warrant, since he does not stand to profit from the usual considerations of friendship, family feelings, and so on. His sobriety or foolishness, good faith or knavery may be known through mien. Even though he may bring news of high relevance to my predicament, yet a certain drunkenness of spirit – enthusiasm in the old sense of the word – is enough to disqualify him and lead me to suspect that he is concerned not with my predicament but only with his own drunkenness. If a Jehovah’s Witness should ring my doorbell and announce the advent of God’s kingdom, I recognize the possibly momentous character of his news but must withhold acceptance because of a certain lack of sobriety in the newsbearer ….
… A third canon of acceptance is the possibility of the news. If the news is strictly relevant to my predicament and if the bearer of the news is a person of the best character, I still cannot heed the news if (1) I know for a fact that that it cannot possibly be true or (2) the report refers to an event of an unheralded, absurd or otherwise inappropriate character. If I am dying of thirst and the newsbearer announces to me that over the next dune I will discover molten sulfur and that it will quench my thirst, I must despair of the news….
But the message in the bottle is not enough – if the message conveys news and not knowledge sub specie aeternitas. There must be, as Kierkegaard himself saw later, someone who delivers the news and speaks with authority.
Is this someone then anyone who rings the doorbell and says “Come!” No indeed, for in these times everyone is an apostle of sorts, ringing doorbells and bidding his neighbor to believe this and do that. In such times, when everyone is saying “Come!” when radio and television say nothing else but “Come!” it may be that the best way to say “Come!” is to remain silent. Sometimes silence itself is “Come!”
Since everyone is saying “Come!” now in the fashion of apostles – communists and Jehovah’s Witnesses as well as advertisers – the uniqueness of the original “Come!” from across the seas is apt to be overlooked. The apostolic character of Christianity is unique among religions. No one else has ever left or will ever leave his island to say”Come!” to other islanders for reasons which have nothing to do with the dissemination of knowledge sub specie aeternitas and nothing to do with his own needs. The communist is disseminating what he believes to be knowledge sub specie aeternitas – and so is the Rockefeller (Institute) scientist. The Jehovah’s Witness and the Holy Roller are bearing island news to make themselves and the other islanders happy. But what if a man receives the commission to bring news across the seas to the castaway and does so in perfect sobriety and with good faith and perseverance to the point of martyrdom? And what if the news the newsbearer bears is the very news the castaway had been waiting for, news of where he came from and who he is and what he must do, and what if the newsbearer brought with him the means by which the castaway may do what he must do? Well, then, the castaway will, by the grace of God, believe him.
When this particular essay was written could have been any time between 1954 and 1975. In one of the later essays, “Notes for a Novel about the End of the World”, (probably among the later essays), he begins: A serious novel about the destruction of the United States and the end of the world should perform the function of prophecy in reverse. The novelist writes about the coming end in order to warn about present ills and so avert the end. Not being called by God to be a prophet, he nevertheless pretend sto a certain prescience. If he did not think he saw something other people didn’t see or or at least didn’t pay attention to, he would be wasting his time writing and they reading. …I am not speaking of a Wellsian fantasy or a science fiction film on the Late Show… Of more concern… Perhaps “Love Among the Ruins” represented the transformation from essay to novel of this idea.
When Walker Percy died north of New Orleans across Lake Pontchartrain in 1990, he was part of the Saint Benedict monastic community still short of full ordination.