Volume 31, No. 31
August 6, 2006
Small Matters
He was a
convicted forger but there was nothing phoney about his final masterpiece.
An inmate
known only as A. Schiller was serving time in New York’s Sing Sing prison in
the late 1800s when guards found him dead in his cell. On his body were
seven ordinary straight pins with typical heads measuring 47/1000ths of an
inch or 1.17 millimetres.
Perhaps
alerted by Schiller’s fellow prisoners who knew of his unique obsession,
prison administrators had the pins put under a microscope and magnified by
500 times. What they found was astonishing. Etched on the head of each pin
was the words to The Lord’s Prayer, which is 65 words or 254 letters long.
Six of the seven pins were silver and one was gold. The gold pin's
workmanship was flawless and a true work of art.
Though
history tells us nothing about Schiller’s motive, the inmate had nothing but
time and Sing Sing was a notoriously joyless place for prisoners. “They are
not to exchange a word with each other under any pretence whatever; not to
communicate in writing,” wrote prison official Elam Lynds in 1824. “They
must not sing, whistle, dance, run, jump, or do anything that has a tendency
in the least degree to disturb the harmony... or regulations of the
prison,” That was the guiding philosophy of the 19th century when
administrators were convinced complete separation from the world was the
path to reform. Regardless, Schiller spent the last 25 years of his life
perfecting his microscopic masterpieces, using a handcrafted tool too small
to be seen by the naked eye. It’s estimated he had to make 1,863 separate
carving strokes to etch the prayer on his gold pin. The artist evidently
went blind because of his work but what he left behind has far outlasted any
memory of his crime or conviction.
In a very
real sense, each of us is like Schiller. Spiritually, we’re guilty as sin;
guilty of sin. Though we know what’s genuine — what Colossians 3:4
calls our “real life” in Christ — we pass off as authentic the world’s
promises and priorities until we end up in a self-imposed prison of pain and
isolation. Then slowly, God begins to work on us, in us, and through us.
When we
finally come to see that true meaning is found in the love-changing,
life-changing power of Jesus, we begin the painstaking process of etching
the will of God on our hearts. Yes, there are bold and dramatic events that
shape us, but our true Christian character is reflected daily in the
countless small decisions, gestures and sacrifices that, when taken
together, define who and what we are. Small matters. But small
matters, in a big way.
That’s why
we must constantly be refining and redefining the way in which prayer and
our relationship with God is inscribed upon our character. Each attempt
should improve upon the one before. Though it takes separation from the
world, with trust, patience and perseverance to keep carving the principles
of the Lord into the very essence of who we are, we’ll eventually get to the
point where others see with respect the work and commitment that goes into
that long, difficult pursuit of perfection.
“Let the
words of Christ, in all their richness, live in your hearts and make you
wise,” writes the apostle Paul. “And whatever you do or say, let it be as a
representative of the Lord Jesus, all the while giving thanks through him to
God the Father.” (Col. 3:16,17) It’s a monumental task born of the small.
But, if we’re serious about our calling and our commitment, when others put
our hearts under the microscope, they’ll clearly see the Lord’s prayer for
our lives.
That will
mean for us a lasting legacy that overshadows our guilt, and even our death,
thanks to God’s grace expressed on the Cross. It’s not about magnifying our
work, but glorifying his.
By Rick
Gamble. Published in Cross Current, the weekly newsletter of the followers
of Christ congregation in Brantford, Ontario, Canada. Reprint at will in
not-for-profit publications. To subscribe to this free weekly article, send
a note to Rick at
sgamble@bfree.on.ca