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Healed: A Theological Tribute to Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

Healed: A Theological Tribute to Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

Last updated on: December 23, 2025 at 4:53 pm by Jeff Hood

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Healed: A Theological Tribute to Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher 2025-12-23T16:53:52-06:00 Jeff Hood

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Healed for Good: A Theological Tribute to The Rev. Dr. Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

This tribute reflects on the life, work and theological contributions of The Rev. Dr. Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher, drawing from a series of conversations we had. Through conversations about pain, disability and healing, Baker-Fletcher articulated a radical theology that reimagined disability not as deficit but as spiritual gift. His concepts of the “differently-abled” and the “spiritually superhuman” challenge normative frameworks that have long oppressed those whose bodies and minds do not conform to societal expectations. In death, Brother Garth has achieved the healing he so profoundly theologized, not as escape from disability but as the ultimate affirmation of the wounds that made him who he was.

Introduction: Brother Garth

There are some people who enter your life and fundamentally alter the way you see the world. The Rev. Dr. Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher was such a person. A Harvard-trained theologian whose scholarship ranged from Martin Luther King Jr.’s theory of dignity to the complexities of Christian ethics in a morally ambiguous world, Brother Garth was a giant in the field of practical Black religious thought. Yet for all his intellectual accomplishments, it was his capacity for friendship and his willingness to theologize from the raw material of his own suffering that made him irreplaceable. I called him Brother Garth because a Brother was exactly what he was to me.

Brother Garth’s body was a site of profound struggle. Lupus, contracted in childhood, set off a cascade of medical interventions that would define his physical existence. The medications meant to save him destroyed the ball joint in his hip, necessitating an implant that required surgery after surgery. In the first decade alone, he underwent ten operations. Eventually, he stopped counting. Pain became not an interruption to his life but its constant companion, an uninvited teacher whose lessons he could not ignore.

What follows is an expansion of conversations I was privileged to have with Brother Garth at a rehabilitation facility where he was recovering from yet another hip surgery. These conversations, conducted in the shadow of his failing body, have long festered in my mind. In them, he wrestled with questions that most theologians only approach abstractly: What is pain? How does one survive chronic suffering? What does it mean to be disabled in a world that worships ability? And perhaps most profoundly: Who heals whom?

The Theology of Pain: The Lived Reality of Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

When I asked Brother Garth to define pain, he did not reach for medical terminology or philosophical abstractions. Instead, he strung together a litany of adjectives that could only come from someone who had lived what he described: “Pain is a shocking, singular, grading, raw, fierce, determined, frightening and empowering experience.” The final word is crucial. For Brother Garth, pain was not merely something to be endured but something that conferred power upon those who bore it. This was no naive optimism. It was the hard-won wisdom of a man whose body had been broken and remade countless times.

I responded that pain is “jolting and dislodging,” an experience we desperately want to escape. This is the normative understanding: pain as enemy, as aberration, as something to be conquered and eliminated. The entire medical-industrial complex is built on this premise. We spend billions of dollars annually on pain management, seeking always to return the body to some imagined state of painlessness. But what happens when pain refuses to leave? What happens when it takes up permanent residence?

Brother Garth’s answer was startling in its honesty. Chronic pain, he told me, “keeps me away from the business of life.” The isolation of repeated hospitalization compounds the physical suffering with spiritual agony. “People make the assumption that they can’t comfort you and therefore they stay away. The sense of solitude is an additional corresponding painful sickness.” Here Brother Garth identified what might be called the social dimension of suffering. Pain does not merely afflict the individual body…it severs the sufferer from community, from participation in the ordinary rhythms of human existence. The disabled person becomes, in a very real sense, an exile.

Yet Brother Garth refused to despair…”You have to develop a spirituality capable of pushing back,” he insisted. “You have to dare to believe in a God that has the strength and fortitude to carry you through.” This is not the prosperity gospel’s promise of deliverance from suffering. It is something far more radical…a theology that finds God present in the midst of unrelenting pain, a faith that does not require the cessation of suffering as proof of divine favor.

Normativism as Meta-Oppression

Our conversations turned to what Brother Garth called “social pain,” the suffering inflicted by societal expectations of normalcy. “At 59,” he told me, “I have finally come to the conclusion that I am disabled. To be disabled in this society is to be on the outside. The only way the disabled person gets to come back in on the inside is if you conform to the expectations of the society.” Then came the crucial formulation: “Normativism is the meta-ism. All other oppressions flow out of a concept of normal.”

This is a profound theological and political claim. Racism, sexism, homophobia, ableism: all are variations on a single theme, the violent enforcement of normalcy. The antinormative, Brother Garth observed, is “the greatest threat to normativity,” and therefore faces “shocking pain over and over.” Violence becomes the instrument by which the different are disciplined into conformity or punished for their refusal to conform.

Our society teaches that pain is temporary, something to be overcome. But what happens when you are not going to get over it? This is the question that chronic illness and disability force upon us. It is also the question that exposes the lie at the heart of normative culture. We are all, in various ways, broken. We are all, in the end, dying. The disabled person simply makes visible what the able-bodied spend enormous energy denying.

The Spiritually Superhuman : Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher on the Ability of Disability

I pushed Brother Garth toward a radical revaluation. “What happens if we start to view disability as a higher level of ability?” I asked. Those who learn to live through profound pain, I suggested, are “almost superhuman.”

Brother Garth responded with a story that had haunted him since adolescence. “When I was a teenager,” he said, “I dreamed that I carried all the pain that I had on my back. I was so strong. I looked like a superhero. I had muscles everywhere. When I looked at the rest of the world, all the people looked like stick figures.” This mystical vision revealed to him that “going through this pain was a gift that I could give the world.”

The implications are stunning. What if disability is not deficit but surplus? What if those who carry pain are not diminished but enlarged? What if the stick figures are the normative bodies, emaciated by their refusal to bear the weight of authentic human existence? Brother Garth was not romanticizing suffering. He was inverting the hierarchy that places the able-bodied at the top and the disabled at the bottom. In this inversion, the disabled become teachers, prophets, bearers of a truth the world desperately needs but cannot bear to hear.

I shared my own experience with bipolar disorder. “I have come to a place where I saw my mental disability as a mental ability.” Brother Garth and I recognized in each other fellow travelers on a path that most people cannot imagine walking. “We have that connection,” he acknowledged. The disabled know things about life, about God, about what matters, that the able-bodied can only access through relationship with those who have been forced to learn the hard way.

The Scandal of Healing : Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher On the Horror of Healing

Brother Garth expressed profound discomfort with how the healing miracles of Jesus have been used, “I struggle with the fact that ideas of punishment/evil and disability are so closely connected in the narratives.” He charitably attributed this to the authors rather than to Jesus himself, but the damage was done. “Our ideas of disability are always connected to healing and this is a major problem. Most often in churches, I think we use disabled persons for our own benefit.”

I named this phenomenon “disability pornography.” We roll disabled persons into our worship spaces so that everyone will feel good about themselves, inspired by the brave sufferer who keeps going despite everything. But when disabled persons begin to stretch us, to make demands, to insist on accommodation and inclusion, we roll them out. We claim we lack the means to make space for them. Brother Garth called it, “horrific.”

“We sit with our disability as a means of sustenance.” This statement inverts the typical framework entirely. We are accustomed to thinking of the church as bringing sustenance to the disabled, offering them spiritual nourishment to help them endure their suffering. But what if the disabled are the ones who nourish us? “Disabled persons bring a higher level of spirituality to church spaces,” I said. “I think we need to stop trying to heal disabled persons who walk through the door and realize that we are the ones who are healed by their presence.”

Brother Garth’s own experience confirmed this reversal. “When I started experiencing the othering of disability in my younger years, everyone assumed that I just needed to be healed. I have had no more painful of experiences than people trying to heal me.” The well-meaning prayers, the hands laid on in faith, the confident declarations that God would restore him: these were not comfort but assault. “As I have grown older, I have realized that most often I am the one that needs to be doing the healing.”

Wheelchairs in Heaven

Our conversation turned eschatological: What becomes of disability in the age to come? “I think we will all be healed. I think the lame will walk. I think the blind will see. I don’t think the wheelchairs will be there.” But then he added a crucial qualification: “With that said, I think we will still have the wounds. Remember, Jesus still had the wounds when Thomas wanted to put his hands in there.”

This is a stunning theological insight. The resurrected Christ is not restored to some pre-crucifixion state. He bears the marks of his suffering into eternity. The wounds are not erased but glorified. They become the very means by which Thomas and the other disciples recognize their Lord. If this is true for Christ, might it not also be true for those who follow him? Might we carry our wounds, our disabilities, our scars into the life to come, not as marks of shame but as badges of honor?

I suggested that “our culture is like Thomas. We are looking at persons with disabilities unsure of what to do and we cannot be made whole until we are willing to place our hands in the wounds. Disabled persons bring to us the incarnated Christ.” Brother Garth’s response was devastating: “Yet we are the ones still doubting whether disabled persons can be resurrected. We want them to prove that they have been healed. The truth is standing in front of us.”

The Disabled God : The God Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher Knew

“I think that God is permanently disabled. God is blinded or restricted by love. I think this is what makes us call such an entity God. I don’t want God to be healed of such blindness or restriction.”

Brother Garth affirmed this intuition. “God is with us. God feels. God experiences. God is disabled because we are disabled. God doesn’t need to be healed.” Here we arrived at a doctrine of divine disability that challenges classical theism’s emphasis on God’s perfection, omnipotence and impassibility. The God who cannot suffer, who exists in splendid isolation from the pain of creation, is not the God revealed in the wounded hands of the risen Christ. The true God is the one who chooses limitation, who embraces restriction, who becomes disabled by love.

“We are the ones who need to be healed from our false dichotomies,” I said. “I feel like ability is an illusion. Nobody is abled. Despite the lengths to which our culture goes to deny death, everyone is dying or afflicted by death. Why do we feel the need to categorize ability and disability?”

Brother Garth’s answer was simple and profound: “We are addicted to normatizing and shunning anything that is different.” The cure for this addiction is not more normativity but its abolition. The uprising Brother Garth called for was nothing less than a revolution against the tyranny of the normal, a liberation movement for all who have been oppressed by expectations they never chose and could never meet.

Healed for Good : Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

Brother Garth is gone now. The hip that caused him such suffering will trouble him no more. The lupus that stalked him from childhood has lost its prey. The surgeries are finished. The pain has ended.

But I do not believe that Brother Garth is healed in the way our normative culture imagines healing. He is not restored to some pre-lupus state, as if his disability were simply an error to be corrected. That would be to deny everything he taught me about the gift of pain, the spiritually superhuman status of those who bear suffering, the wounds that remain even in resurrection.

No, I believe Brother Garth is healed for good in a different sense. He is healed for good meaning permanently, finally, irrevocably. The chronic has become eternal. But he is also healed for good…meaning for the sake of good, for the purpose of good, as a gift to the good. The healing he offered to so many of us while he walked this earth continues now from whatever place he inhabits. His wounds remain. His teaching endures. His presence persists in everyone he touched.

In that teenage dream, Brother Garth saw himself as a superhero, muscles bulging from the weight of pain he carried, surrounded by stick figures who could not comprehend his strength. I think that dream was prophecy. Brother Garth was indeed superhuman, not despite his disability but because of it. He saw what the rest of us could not see. He bore what the rest of us could not bear. He taught what the rest of us needed desperately to learn.

“Pain…That’s where God comes in,” Brother Garth often repeated. He was right. God came in through Brother Garth’s wounds, through his wheelchair, through his unrelenting physical struggles. God comes in still, through every disabled body that refuses to conform, through every chronic sufferer who dares to find meaning in meaningless agony, through every existence that defies the normal and transforms it.

Brother Garth, you taught me that our restricted normative ideas are what needs healing. You taught me that disability is gift. You taught me that God is restricted by love and does not need or want to be otherwise. You taught me that the wounds remain.

Your wounds remain with us now. They are our inheritance. They are our sustenance. They are our call to continue the uprising against all false ideas of ability.

Rest now, Brother.

Works by Garth Kasimu Baker-Fletcher

Somebodyness: Martin Luther King, Jr. and the Theory of Dignity. Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 1993.

Xodus: An African-American Male Journey. Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 1996.

My Sister, My Brother: Womanist and Xodus God-Talk. Maryknoll, NY: Orbis Books, 1997.

Black Religion After the Million Man March: Voices on the Future. Maryknoll, NY: Orbis Books, 1998.

Dirty Hands: Christian Ethics in a Morally Ambiguous World. Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 2000.

Bible Witness in Black Churches. New York: Palgrave Macmillan, 2009.

Pain, Suffering and Danger. Eugene, OR: Wipf & Stock, 2018.

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The Rev. Dr. Jeff Hood is a theologian, writer and activist who has spent years ministering to people on death row. As a spiritual advisor and witness to executions, he speaks out against state violence and calls for a society rooted in justice, mercy and the sacredness of life. You can read more about the author here.

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