By
Heather Judd
I
recently read Mother of the Reformation: The Amazing Life and Story of
Katharine Luther, a biography written by Ernst Kroker (1906) and
recently translated from the German by Mark E. DeGarmeaux and published by
Concordia Publishing House (2013). Although not intended as a scholarly
book, it is meticulously researched and continually refers to the original
documents from which we draw our picture of Mrs. Luther.
There
are some interesting tidbits about Katie’s life (sadly, the story about Katie
and the other nuns escaping their convent in herring barrels is not
true--primary sources describe the nuns being smuggled out in a covered wagon
as if they were a load of empty fish barrels, and it was a misunderstanding of
later writers which stuffed the nuns into actual barrels). However, the
thing that struck me most was how much of the book’s 270 pages are not actually
about Katharine von Bora Luther. Instead, lengthy sections detail the
lives of Luther and their children as well as the couple’s boarders, the men
Luther worked with, students from the university, and visitors to the Black
Cloister.
No
doubt Kroker chose to construct the biography this way because the sources on
Katie herself are so scant. We are forced to draw our picture of this
formidable woman through the tangential references of others. I was often
frustrated that the historical picture is so shadowy, but it led me to reflect:
Is this not a perfect illustration of vocation?
Vocation
is not about making a name for ourselves, but about serving others. At
some times in most vocations—and at most times in some vocations—our deeds will
not be lauded or recorded. They may not even seem to be noticed.
Nevertheless, the impact they have on others is lasting and worthwhile.
For
every great man or woman that history remembers, there are countless forgotten
men and women who raised and taught the honored one. Who taught
Shakespeare how to form his letters? Who instructed the Apostle Paul in
the Torah? Who drilled Newton on his times tables? Who first sang nursery
rhymes with Bach? Moreover, who nursed them, burped them, changed their
diapers?
These
vocational tasks seem menial at any time and especially insignificant once
their recipients have outgrown the need for such care. Yet, these are
great works, too. In a sermon on the estate of marriage, Luther
writes about the “insignificant, distasteful, and despised duties” life so
often sets before us, such as changing dirty diapers. These, he says,
“are all adorned with divine approval as with the costliest gold and jewels.”
Such
divine approval certainly extends to the significant deeds recorded by history,
but it rests especially on the insignificant. Think of the parable of the
sheep and the goats. When the Lord commends the believers who fed,
clothed, and cared for others, the unifying characteristic of their works is
that they are forgotten. “Lord, when did we see you . . . ?” they ask
(Matthew 25:37-39). The work of vocation is meant to be forgotten, to
pass away.
In
fact, the very nature of vocation is to do in the now what will be unnecessary
in the future. Parenting prepares children to leave home. Teaching
readies students to graduate from studies. Spouses vow to love and honor,
until eventually death renders the vocation null.
All
vocation is ephemeral. The love for neighbor that Christ entrusts to us
is love that works through living, aging, dying human beings for the good of
other living, aging, dying human beings. In this way, vocation changes
with us as we change, and it dies with us when we die.
Yet
vocation’s fruit is lasting. Through us, God works to bring other human
beings into maturity, to help and support, encourage and enlighten, guide and
discipline them. Vocation passes away, but it also passes on to another
generation.
Sparse
though the details of her life may be, Katie Luther is still remembered, even
honored with a day of commemoration on December 20, the anniversary of her
death. Yet the honor accorded her is not for her own sake. In
herself, Katie was most patently a sinner, strong-willed and proud. Hers
was not a saint’s life, nor hers a martyr’s death.
However,
as the wife of Martin Luther, she was a suitable helpmeet, a skillful household
manager, a devoted mother. She brought joy to her husband and order to
his life. She encouraged him through his dark times and sometimes even
helped direct his work (it was only because of her urging that Luther wrote a
response to the Dutch humanist Erasmus—the response that now stands as the
monumental Bondage of the Will).
Katie
Luther is for us a beautiful commemoration of Christian vocation, performing
her duties faithfully. For every deed of hers recorded, thousands more
passed unnoticed. So let it be in our lives also, that when we are
brought before the throne of judgment on the Last Day we too may ask, “Lord,
when did we . . . ?” and we too hear Him respond, “Truly, I say to you, as you
did it to one of the least of these my brothers, you did it to me” (Matthew
25:40).
***
Heather Judd is currently a sister, daughter, and teacher in a classical, Lutheran school in Wyoming. The last of these vocations demonstrates the divine sense of irony since she (a) was homeschooled for her entire K-12 education, (b) only became a classical education enthusiast after earning her B.A. in education, (c) attended just about every denomination except Lutheran growing up, and (d) had never been to Wyoming before moving there for the teaching call. When she is not spending time in the eccentric world of middle school students, she enjoys reading, writing, acting, baking, playing organ, and pondering the mysteries of theology, physics, and literature.
This sounds intriguing! Not least because Mark DeGarmeaux was the chaplain at my college when I was attending there :-) I've always found Katie Luther fascinating, so I'm going to put this on my wish list.
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