From Hatred to MercyA Ministry That Asks:
What do you do when a loved one is murdered?
by Jan Petroni
BrownIn a perfect world, Marietta Jaeger Lane and Bill
Pelke would probably have never met, let alone felt called to found
an organization that promotes radical—some would say
illogical—mercy. She was a Michigan mother busily caring for her
five children; he was a Vietnam veteran who worked as a crane
operator in Portage, Indiana. But when unthinkable tragedy shattered
their lives, each one was thrust into a painful but ultimately
healing journey from revenge to forgiveness.
Today, with other family members of murder victims, they travel
far and wide to share their hard-won wisdom. They organized their
first such Journey of Hope in 1993, when 120 people boarded buses
for a sixteen-day speaking tour to fifteen cities in the American
Midwest. Since that time, the group has addressed audiences in more
than forty states and ten countries.
Theirs are wrenching stories of pain and loss—but stories that
are told with peace and compassion. If Journey of Hope members are
credible when they urge forgiveness as a way of life, it is because
they themselves have been purified of hatred and the desire for
revenge.
Many who hear Marietta Jaeger Lane’s story tell her it has helped
them to give up their own hatred and revenge for offenses, both big
and small. “They say, ‘If you could forgive in such a terrible
situation, then maybe I can begin to work with God on the areas in
my life where I’ve been kidnapped from the safety of God’s tent.’”
A Mother’s Nightmare. When Marietta uses tent imagery, it
is not just a figure of speech. Her youngest child, seven-year-old
Susie, was snatched from a tent in the middle of the night during a
family camping trip in Montana.
With a cut in the tent canvas and Susie’s scattered stuffed
animals as the only clues, the FBI joined local police and countless
rescue volunteers in a frantic search for the little girl. A week
later, a man called and demanded ransom; he mentioned an identifying
mark on Susie that had not been revealed in the media coverage.
The Jaegers remained at the campsite for weeks, as authorities
scoured the area. One “terribly intense” day, watching sheriff’s
deputies repeatedly drag the river, Marietta was flooded by emotions
she had never felt before. “Rage and desire for revenge came roiling
up through all my lifelong inhibitions,” she said. Visions of
vengeance flooded her mind.
“I could kill him with my bare hands and with a smile on my
face,” she told her husband as the couple prepared for bed that
night.
And yet, Marietta sensed that she had a choice: to forgive or be
consumed by hatred. After a night-long “wrestling match with God,”
she gave in and prayed, “I give you permission to change my heart. I
can’t do it alone.”
Two days later, she was introduced to Fr. Joseph Mavsar, the
pastor at a nearby parish. The priest had just returned from his
native Slovenia, where he had gone to offer forgiveness to the man
responsible for the massacre of his parents and siblings. Fr. Mavsar
was “a beacon, a gift from God,” says Marietta. “He helped me to see
that the forgiveness I was working toward was possible, with the
grace of God.”
Murder and Mercy. Marietta began praying for the unknown
kidnapper; she imagined him fishing and asked for a good catch.
Often, she wondered whether she was betraying Susie by trying to
forgive the man who had harmed her. “But you know what happens when
we start praying for somebody,” says Marietta. “God changes our own
hearts. The more I prayed for this man, the more I realized how very
important it was for him to experience the love of God.”
At 2:00 one morning, exactly one year to the minute when the
Jaegers had discovered Susie’s disappearance, the kidnapper called
Marietta. Intending to taunt and torment her, he was reduced to
tears when she told him—with genuine concern—that she had been
praying for him. They talked for over an hour as he voiced his
desire to “have this burden lifted.”
That conversation and a subsequent call finally led the FBI to
the abductor, who eventually confessed to Susie’s murder and four
others. (Confirming the chilling details of a dream she had had,
Marietta learned that her daughter had been molested and
strangled—probably within a week after being kidnapped.) A few hours
after his confession, he hanged himself in his jail cell.
“That was not what I wanted,” Marietta says. “If I had to accept
Susie’s death, I had hoped I would see this very sick man restored.”
Two Mothers Meet. The murder victim relatives who speak at
Journey of Hope events represent many different backgrounds and
walks of life, but they proclaim a common message. Their
stories—shared at colleges, churches, and other places—highlight the
transforming power of love and also encourage dialogue about the
death penalty.
As she experienced such a dramatic healing in her own life,
Marietta Jaeger Lane felt compelled to extend forgiveness more
outwardly. She sought out the mother of Susie’s killer and found a
devout Christian who was reeling from the discovery that, in his
mental illness, her oldest son had several personalities. The man
she had known was loving, attentive, and hardworking.
“We embraced and wept in each other’s arms,” says Marietta—“two
heartbroken, grieving mothers who had lost their beloved children.”
The women became friends and have prayed together at each of their
children’s graves.
Strength from Above. This urge to extend compassion can
lead to expressions of forgiveness that are more public. Bill Pelke,
cofounder of Journey of Hope, helped to lead an international
campaign to save the life of the fifteen-year-old girl who had
killed his grandmother. As a result of Pelke’s work, more than two
million people signed petitions protesting her execution in 1989,
and Pope John Paul II asked that her life be spared. The effort was
successful: Paula Cooper’s sentence was commuted to sixty years in
prison.
When Bill Pelke speaks of his decision to forgive—and even
love—his grandmother’s killer, audiences wonder how he found the
strength. This was especially evident at one of his first talks, to
students at the Gary, Indiana, high school that Paula Cooper had
attended.
“You must have a big heart,” said one girl after hearing his
message. “I have a big God,” Bill replied.
“Father, Forgive Them.” Only a “big God” could have
brought Bill to the point of forgiving such a brutal crime. Ruth
Pelke, the grandmother he knew as “Nana,” was a gentle woman who had
trustingly opened her door to Paula Cooper and three other
ninth-grade girls. Pretending to be interested in Bible lessons, the
teens just wanted money to play arcade games. Once inside, they
stabbed the seventy-eight-year-old woman over thirty-three times,
took ten dollars, and drove off in her car.
In the months that followed, Bill felt that God was calling him
to forgive the girls, especially Paula, who was considered the
ringleader. It was beyond him. Painful images prevented him from
feeling any compassion, he says. He kept picturing Nana “butchered
on the dining room floor—the same dining room where our family
gathered every year for Easter, Thanksgiving, Christmas Eve, and
birthdays.”
Bill’s moment of conversion came a year and half later, as he
began his three-to-eleven shift at work. Sitting fifty feet aloft in
a crane cab, he visualized the photo of his grandmother that had
accompanied the newspaper accounts of her murder. It showed a
silver-haired woman with a sweet smile and wearing a light blue
dress. This time, though, he saw something distinctly different in
the familiar picture. Tears were flowing from Nana’s eyes and down
her cheeks. “At first I thought they might be tears of pain,” he
says, “but I immediately realized they were tears of love and
compassion for Paula Cooper and her family.”
In his book Journey of Hope, Bill writes: “As I sat in the crane,
I pictured an image of Jesus crucified on the cross. I pictured the
crown of thorns dug into his brow. I envisioned his bloody hands and
feet and the nails driven through them. I recalled what he said:
‘Father, forgive them, for they know not what they are doing.’ I
began to think that Paula Cooper didn’t know what she was doing when
she killed Nana. A person who knows what they are doing does not
take a twelve-inch butcher knife and stab someone thirty-three
times.”
With tears “flowing like a river,” Bill begged God for the
strength he needed to forgive. From that moment on, it was as if a
weight was lifted from his heart. He was finally able to picture his
grandmother not as she had died but as she had lived—“what she stood
for and what she believed in, and the beautiful, wonderful person
that she was.”
A Way of Life. The message of Journey of Hope is not
simply for people whose lives have been touched by violent crime.
The speakers’ dramatic stories have moved countless others to
examine the place of forgiveness in their own lives.
As Bill Pelke explains, his “epiphany” moment on the crane
involved far more than the act of forgiving Paula Cooper. The call
to forgiveness extended beyond the extraordinary hurt he had
received. All of a sudden, he says, he saw that it made no sense to
continue a ten-year grudge that had been ignited by a coworker’s
insensitive remark.
“I tell people that forgiving Paula Cooper gave me a new
philosophy of life—forgive a neighbor who complains about the noise,
a driver who cuts you off.” Hanging on to anger and resentment is
deadly, says Bill, “like a cancer.”
Marietta Jaeger Lane agrees. “Those who retain a hateful,
vindictive feeling only end up giving the offender another victim.
Vengeance, hatred, resentment, grudge-bearing, even deliberate
indifference, are death-dealing spirits that will take our lives as
surely as Susie’s was taken from her.” Besides, she says, “Jesus
made it very clear that if we don’t forgive those who harm us, God
cannot forgive us our sins. We agree to that ‘contract’ every time
we say the Our Father.”
Impossible by our own strength alone, forgiveness—from the
smallest offense to the biggest—truly is possible with God. Yes,
it’s costly, says this mother who will always bear the wounds of
having lost a child. “But every time we meet Jesus at the cross,
every time we have to crucify our feelings and desires, we will
experience resurrection with him—a new life, rich and full beyond
our wildest dreams.
“I do not believe for a moment that it was God’s perfect will for
our family to endure this tragedy. But after thirty-three years,
I’ve come to understand that God is redeeming Susie’s suffering and
death by using it as a teaching on the possibility and
importance of forgiveness. As people hear and respond to that call,
Susie’s death becomes a gift of life.”
Jan Petroni Brown is a freelance writer, college instructor,
and mother of three in Houston, Texas. A Montana native, she
remembers praying for the safe return of Susie Jaeger in 1973. For
more information about Journey of Hope: 1-877-924GIVE (4483);
www.journeyofhope.org.