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For good or for God?


Thanks to my local public library, I'm listening on my iPod to an audiobook version of Cry, the Beloved Country, Alan Paton's modern classic novel about crime and justice in South Africa. The book is excellent, with a compelling storyline and also a lot of depth and spiritual content.  As I listened to actor Michael York gliding through a variety of accents and voices for the characters in the novel, I was struck by a phrase Paton used.

In the story, a young black man, the prodigal son of an Anglican priest from Zululand, has murdered a white man during a home invasion in Johannesburg.  Another Anglican priest in Johannesburg arranges for an attorney to meet with the young man and decide whether he will represent the accused in court. After hearing the situation, the attorney agrees to take the case, "pro Deo." 

The term was unfamiliar to me, but I kept listening. The city priest, Father Vincent,
tells Kumalo, the father of the boy:
"You may thank God that we have got this man. He is a great man, and one of the greatest lawyers in South Africa, and one of the greatest friends of your people."

"I do thank God, and you too, father.  But tell me. I have one anxiety, what will it cost? My little money is nearly exhausted."

"Did you not hear him say he would take the case pro Deo? Ah yes, you have not heard of that before. It is Latin and it means for God. So it will cost you nothing, or at least very little."

"He takes it for God?"

"That is what it meant in the old days of faith, though it has lost much of that meaning. But it still means that the case is taken for nothing."

Kumalo stammered. "I have never met such kindness," he said. He turned away his face, for he wept easily in those days. Father Vincent smiled at him. "Go well," he said, and went back to the lawyer who was taking the case for God.
We are used, of course, to hearing the phrase pro bono. According to Wikipedia, pro bono is shorthand for pro bono publico, or "for the public good." But I rather like this other phrasing, the one that has fallen out of use. I found a reference to it on the Christian Legal Society's web site, which encourages its members to take cases pro bono AND pro Deo.

Pro Deo just seems so much more appropriate, especially when one considers that God is the creator of human society, that He orders all things, and that He is the very essence and definition of justice. And we know that God is not only just, but He is also infinitely merciful. We might decide to do an injustice to an individual or a group for the sake of the greater good, but God always perfectly balances justice and mercy -- a delicate balance that any human court of law ought to strive to emulate.  And I wonder how attorneys, especially Christian attorneys, might approach legal aid differently if they did so with an attitude that it was pro Deo, not just pro bono. It certainly is a call to a higher standard and a more important
Client.

Comments:

Oh, and I forgot to mention this: the hyena pen had a "DANGER - HIGH VOLTAGE" sign, with a handwritten warning to not touch the wires, but even a small child could have walked up and touched them. The cranes had a sign "Warning - they can stab through the netting with their beaks". And so on - warning signs, but nothing actually stopping you from ignoring them. In countries other than the USA, I was shocked to realize, the courts won't protect you if you do something stupid (or let your child do it). There wasn't even a waiver of liability to sign before going in to pet the lion cubs - just a reminder not to touch their head or their tail, and that they might bite anyway for no apparent reason. (No, I didn't have time to wait in line. And I was starting to feel risk-averse.) And while I greatly admire what the Founding Fathers of the USA envisioned for our justice system, I can't say that I like what it's become.
I haven't yet read "Cry, the Beloved Country", but thanks to you, Kristine, I will. When I was in South Africa recently (for the first time for me) my colleague and I got lost trying to find a lion park. I said "Why don't we ask those policemen over there?" I was told in no uncertain terms that that was a stupid idea: half of the police in South Africa expect bribes when you interact with them, and will throw you in jail if you don't offer one. The other half will throw you in jail if you *do* try to bribe them. And you can't distinguish who's who until too late. // So corruption among officials, coupled with seething white resentment over laws that require an incompetent black to be hired in preference to a competent white, make the whole country a pot waiting to boil over. The only thing preventing it is that their economy is booming - for now. // Oh, and we sat in our rental car not 15 feet from a lion with a huge mane - would have made a great National Geographic photograph. He had his harem with him - one lioness strolled right in front of us; good thing I warned my colleague not to put the car in gear. We had giraffe begging for treats at the window, and we saw ostrich, cheetah, hyena, and every kind of bird you can imagine. I am very blessed. (Baffled as to why a sinner like me gets all of this, but still extremely grateful.) // But to finish on topic (or at least try), I'll note that while pro bono can be milked for publicity, pro Deo involves self-sacrifice, modeling itself after the Deo who sacrificed Himself for us. So the latter is definitely superior.
This is a great book. If your budget is tight but you want to own it, it shows up regularly in most used book stores. Some schools list this book on reading lists... I haven't read it in a while (but will dig out my copy). WOW. a GREAT book.... PRO DEO... What a great Latin phrase to resurrect! Would be a great T shirt...and/or a great slogan for a youth retreat combined with some scratchy postmodern style art... or even as the NAME of a resale store with profits going to help others...
Theologically speaking "for good" and "for God" are the same thing and smaller goods are subsidiary.
Okay, let's stay on topic. :-)
Speaking of Zululand, can they still force-march twenty miles in their bare feet?