In recent years the question how can I help? has become meaningful
to many people. But perhaps there is a deeper question we might consider. Perhaps
the real question is not how can I help? but how can I serve?
Serving is different from helping. Helping is based on inequality; it is not
a relationship between equals. When you help you use your own strength to help
those of lesser strength. If I'm attentive to what's going on inside of me when
I'm helping, I find that I'm always helping someone who's not as strong as I
am, who is needier than I am. People feel this inequality. When we help we may
inadvertently take away from people more than we could ever give them; we may
diminish their self-esteem, their sense of worth, integrity and wholeness. When
I help I am very aware of my own strength. But we don't serve with our strength,
we serve with ourselves. We draw from all of our experiences. Our limitations
serve, our wounds serve, even our darkness can serve. The wholeness is us serves
the darkness in others and the wholeness in life.
Helping incurs debt. When you help someone they owe you one. But serving, like
healing, is mutual. There is no debt. I am as served as the person I am serving.
When I help I have a feeling of satisfaction. When I serve I have a feeling
of gratitude. These are very different things.
Serving is also different from fixing. When I fix a person I perceive them as
broken, and their brokenness requires me to act. When I fix I do not see the
wholeness in the other person or trust the integrity of the life in them. When
I serve I see and trust that wholeness. It is what I am responding to and collaborating
with.
There is a distance between ourselves and whatever or whomever we are fixing.
Fixing is a form of judgement. All judgement creates distance, a disconnection,
an experience of difference. In fixing there is an inequality of expertise that
can easily become a moral distance. We cannot serve at a distance. We can only
serve that to which we are profoundly connected, that which we are willing to
touch. This is Mother Teresa's basic message. We serve life not because it is
broken but because it is holy.
If helping is an experience of strength, fixing is an experience of mastery
and expertise. Service, on the other hand, is an experience of mystery, surrender
and awe. A fixer has the illusion of being casual. A server knows that he or
she is being used and has a willingness to be used in the service of something
greater, something essentially unknown. Fixing and helping are very personal;
they are very particular, concrete and specific. We fix and help many different
things in our lifetimes, but when we serve we are always serving the same thing.
Everyone who has ever served through the history of time serves the same thing.
We are servers of the wholeness and mystery of life.
The bottom line, of course, is that we can fix without serving. And we can help
without serving. And we can serve without fixing or helping. I think I would
go so far as to say that fixing and helping may often be the work of the ego,
and service the work of the soul. They may look similar if you're watching from
the outside, but the inner experience is different. The outcome is often different,
too.
Our service serves us as well as others. That which uses us strengthens us.
Over time we burn out. Service is renewing. When we serve, our work itself will
sustain us.
Service rests on the basic premise that the nature of life is sacred, that life
is sacred, that life is a holy mystery which has an unknown purpose. When we
serve, we know that we belong to life and to that purpose. Fundamentally, helping,
fixing, and service are ways of seeing life. When you help you see life as weak,
when you fix, you see life as broken. When you serve, you see life as whole.
For the perspective of service, we are all connected: All suffering is like
my suffering and all joy is like my joy. The impulse to serve emerges naturally
and inevitably from this way of seeing.
Lastly, fixing and helping are the basis of curing, but not of healing. In 40
years of chronic illness I have been helped by many people and fixed by a great
many others who did not recognize my wholeness. All that fixing and helping
left me wounded in some important and fundamental ways. Only service heals.
Rachel Naomi Remen, In the Service of Life, Noetic
Sciences Review, Spring 1996. This was edited from a speech given by Ms. Remen
at the 1996 Temple award ceremony. Ms. Remen with her husband, won a McArthur
Award for their work with Commonweal, a holistic cancer treatment facility in
Bolinas California and is a professor of medicine.
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