Clergy Shirts and Misinterpreted Symbols
Symbols are a very big thing to people on opposite ends of the theological spectrum. To one end they are sort of like anchors to truth and orthodoxy. As long as you keep proffering the symbol in a theologically well-thought-out way, all will be well, and no amount of contemporary futzing around will undercut its crystal clarity. At the other end the symbol is a lovely replacement for the irritating hard edge of doctrine, allowing lots of bitterly disagreeing people to pretend that they actually are united on something, and suggesting that because truth is bigger than us we don’t have to be accountable...
Symbols are a very big thing to people on opposite ends of the theological spectrum. To one end they are sort of like anchors to truth and orthodoxy. As long as you keep proffering the symbol in a theologically well-thought-out way, all will be well, and no amount of contemporary futzing around will undercut its crystal clarity. At the other end the symbol is a lovely replacement for the irritating hard edge of doctrine, allowing lots of bitterly disagreeing people to pretend that they actually are united on something, and suggesting that because truth is bigger than us we don’t have to be accountable.
The problem with the first group is that symbols tend not to have just one meaning, but bloom with multiple, often competing, and often false meanings. The problem with the latter is that a symbol that doesn’t mean anything in particular either loses its power or slips otherwise well-meaning people into ideology because they don’t realize what’s really going on.
Here’s a rather silly but still to the point case study: the clergy shirt. How the clergy shirt is received symbolically actually has nothing to do with whether one is liberal or conservative; for Lutherans it’s more of a geographic thing. In the east, in general, the clergy shirt with collar is a welcome sign of the office. Publicly, though, it is more like an entry ticket; it’s amazing what more you can do and where you can go if you are armed with the visual sign of spiritual authority. Whereas in parts of the Midwest (so I am told) the clergy shirt is received as a putting-on of spiritual airs, more likely to inspire suspicion than welcome. It is pretty unlikely that this means easterners are better at obeying spiritual authority and midwesterners are worse. What it does mean is that the symbol of the clergy shirt doesn’t actually mean what it’s supposed to mean most of the time. I think this is the case for a lot of symbols. I’d like the common cup at communion to symbolize unity, but for lots of people it actually symbolizes germ theory.
Back to clergy shirts, the most common reason I hear from fellow pastors (in any part of the country) for wearing them is: they solve the wardrobe problem. To me personally, the clergy shirt means one thing: the only really compelling argument against the ordination of women.
Symbols are powerful, but they are untrustworthy. They demand constant education and correction. They should certainly never be a proxy for the hard work of learning and growing in the faith with our minds. Sometimes they should probably just be retired for a time so the accretion of false beliefs can die off. Imagine a cross that actually looked like the cross for a change!
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Anecdotally, here in the Midwest (Wisconsin) the clergy shirt doesn't function in the way you describe. Many pastors choose not to wear a collar, preferring instead a wide array of other options, from ties, to business casual, to total casual. But a good # of clergy do wear them, often or at least especially on Sunday morning, at other worship services, to the hospital, etc.
I don't wear mine all the time or consistently, but I do wear them often. Kids often ask me what it means or why I wear it. I say it's like wearing a police uniform or nursing scrubs.
I have never ever had it inspire suspicion rather than welcome. It usually is very comforting to people I visit in the hospital or nursing home. They immediately know who I am and what my role is when I enter the room. I'd be interested to hear if other midwesterners differ in their perceptions on this from me...
Also, one upping our friend from Phoenix, I almost always wear my collar with jeans. I own a fair trade "safari cut" shirt from Florida that I often wear in the summer, regular collars in winter under pretty much anything, like polar fleece or a Norwegian sweater.
But now we're out of the realm of symbol and straight into STYLE! :)
As a concluding anecdote, a friend of mine who is a German Lutheran missionary in Abakan Russia mentioned that all the priests (Russian Orthodox) near him cut their plastic collars from used laundry detergent bottles and insert them into their shirts.
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To call the clergy shirt and its clerical collar a symbol is already to elevate the conversation beyond practical arguments--that it's simply a uniform for pastors, helps strangers to recognize a clergyperson in a crowd, prevents laity from getting distracted by the minister's fashion choices (like an alb in worship), and so forth--and into the theological realm where Lutherans, of course, have rather diverse understandings when it comes to the office of the ministry and, in particular, ordination. I tend to be on the "lower" end of the spectrum in that debate, since I don't see the tasks entrusted to me of administering the means of grace as attaching to me, altering my being, in any peculiar way, and am especially cautious against conveying that I am a member of a distinct religious class apart from the rest of the people of God. Hence, I wear a clergy shirt only uncomfortably and I think only for practical reasons.
In a denomination suffering from decline-anxiety and where pastors live with a palpable sense of their diminishing influence, I also believe there is a special danger in leaning too heavily on symbols of authority like the collar. Too often I see other young leaders using it as a prop that betrays underlying doubts about the power and efficacy of the Word coming from our mouths. It feels like people aren't listening or don't take us seriously, so we try to prop up the Word with a bit of plastic and maybe some desperate apologetic about the holy office. It doesn't work. The Evangelists record that Jesus "spoke with authority"; whether he "dressed with authority" wasn't worth mentioning because the message carried power in itself.
I agree with Sarah that much of the clergy shirt issue is contextual, and it seems to me that a pastor's responsibility is to deduce whether wearing one among a particular people helps or hinders them in recognizing the authority of the Word (offered through, but distinct from, the messenger). Some are more prone to locating authority in charisma and also through very real, lingering prejudices, and a clergy shirt might do a little something to temper that. Others are so tradition dependent that a pairing back of traditional authority symbols might redirect the focus to the Source of life.
Finally, as a midwesterner, I should note that we have considerable fashion diversity just in this region. My head is still spinning a bit in making the move from the synods of the Twin Cities and Northwest Minnesota (predominantly casual, just wear a sweater) to Metro Chicago (black is in this season, every season). It's a generalization, but Luther Seminary folks tend to roll their eyes at clerical symbols, while I get the vague impression that LSTC (seminarians in particular) wear their clergy shirts to sleep.
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In the area I now serve, it is really quite expected of me especially being new to the area. I and the Roman Catholic priest in town are the only two members of the local ministry who ever wear them. I have to admit it is sometimes difficult not throwing on the something fun now and then. I also have come to realize that communication is also visual. When I worked in a VA hospital during seminary I learned that in a tie and jacket, I was asked what I was selling. A large cross meant I was there in to serve in the name of Christ. Clericals serve that capacity on the street. Truth in advertising, not being subversive on the approach.
I am a pastor. While I like being anonymous, occasionally detached from this truth it does not change the reason I was called to this congregation and community. When strangers approach me for prayers on the street, I know they would not do the same if I was not in a collar. There are theological reasons to set aside such distinctions in the parish. They know who I am but being a pastor also has an outward element that includes bearing witness in the world. Those who want to leave clericals at home, I believe, might want to find a nice job doing shift work instead of public ministry in the setting where their role is not clear or just enjoy their self expression or post-modern philosophical selfness in equally appropriate ways. I personally don't wear my clericals hiking, ditch-digging, sleeping, or traveling... usually. Why dirty extra extra clothes if I don't have to. I don't get the enjoyment of blending into the crowd but no one ever told me that being a pastor was always going to be a convenient vocation. It is not about authority or subversive theology, it is about being publicly and consistently honest in our call especially in a place without a Lutheran Pastor on every block.
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I wear a clerical every day and am, from my observation, the only member of the clergy in Phoenix who does so. It is very rare for me to encounter another collared person during the week, even in a hospital. So, why do I wear one daily? My younger brother tells me that my image of the Office is frozen in 1960 and he may be right. I wear the "uniform" to keep my own focus as to what I am called to do. Being raised in the Roman Church, it is just the way clergy dress.
My one accommodation to the wild west is that I often wear khaki pants with my black shirt...we are more laid back out here in the Diaspora, after all.