I saw a wonderful production of “My Fair Lady” last evening. Marvelous. I love the show and the music is wonderful. But something caught my attention in the way this particular great cast told the story that stirred my thinking in Gospel ways. Thinking about transformation.
I assume that many know the basic story, rooted in a Greek myth, put into a more modern form in George Bernard Shaw’s Pygmalion, and made into an American of musical classic by Lerner and Loewe. Professor Henry Higgins, master of the English language, expert on pronunciation and diction, and confirmed bachelor, takes a poor English flower girl named Eliza Doolittle under his tutelage in order to win a light-hearted bet with a friend, Colonel Pickering, by transforming Miss Doolittle’s language and manners in order to pass her off as a lady of breeding and culture. The story revolves around Higgins well-intentioned but emotionally insensitive efforts of “making a woman” out of what he refers to as a “common gutter-snipe” as well as Miss Doolittle’s growth into a woman, her growing affections for Higgins, and her coming into her own understanding of life and relationships–including her relationship with Higgins.
As the story draws to the end, it is eminently clear–Higgins has won his bet. Miss Doolittle can, indeed, now fit into the finest of English society. But this leaves her in a bit of turmoil as to what is to become of her. Having left the home of Higgins where she had been staying, she visits with Professor Higgins’ mother, whom she had met earlier, to get some advice as to where to go with her life. And there she and the Professor have a climactic encounter. She is there for advice from Higgins’ mother about her future, he is there for advice from his mother about what to do about Eliza’s departure.
In their exchange, Miss Doolittle speaks about the transformation she has undergone. The Professor’s mother asks her how she learned real manners and courtesy given Higgins’ brusk and seemingly insensitivity manner.
It was very difficult. I should never have known how ladies and gentlemen really behaved, if it hadn’t been for Colonel Pickering. He always showed what he thought and felt about me as if I were something better than a common flower girl. You see, Mrs. Higgins, apart from the things one can pick up, the difference between a lady and a flower girl is not how she behaves, but how she is treated. I shall always be a common flower girl to Professor Higgins, because he always treats me like a common flower girl, and always will. But I know that I shall always be a lady to Colonel Pickering, because he always treats me like a lady, and always will.
Eliza insists that she has become the woman she is because the Colonel sees her and treats her as a lady. She lives differently because of how she is seen by Pickering.
I wouldn’t suggest that Gospel-transformation comes only because someone thinks well of us. But there is a picture here of how Jesus does undertake to change us. Paul is the one who puts words to it for me.
I thank Christ Jesus our Lord, who has strengthened me, because he considered me faithful, putting me into service, even though I was formerly a blasphemer and a persecutor and a violent aggressor . . . and the grace of our Lord was more than abundant, with the faith and love which are found in Christ Jesus. (1 Timothy 1:12-14)
Paul speaks of Jesus’ “considering [him] faithful,” offering this as the basis for Jesus’ putting him into service. Before this former blasphemer and persecutor and violent aggressor had done a thing, before he had proclaimed the Gospel in word and deed, before he had done anything to demonstrate faithfulness, Jesus considered him faithful. Paul was viewed as “faithful” because of grace. He was reckoned faithful, not on the basis of what he had done but on the basis of what Jesus intended to do in him.
Eliza grew into the lady that Pickering saw her to be. Holding on to what she saw reflected in the way he treated her, she was transformed. Paul grew into the amazing and faithful apostle to the Gentiles that Jesus saw him to be. Leaning into the grace that came to him from Jesus, he was transformed.
Jesus picks a handful of scruffy men and calls them to become fishers of men. He sees them as something that they were not yet, and seeing them that way and pouring out grace upon grace, they end up becoming those disciples he saw them to be in the start.
I wonder what would happen if followers of Jesus saw themselves as Jesus saw them. I wonder how differently we would live if we lived in light of Jesus’ grace-based, Gospel-rooted “consideration” of us rather than living under the view of ourselves that has been shaped by our failures, our past, our weaknesses, and the world.
Jesus treats us as “saints,” as his beloved followers and friends, because that is how he sees us. That is the trajectory of his Gospel-based transformation plan for us. And it might just change the way we live as his followers if we saw that more clearly.
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