Summer is gone
The days grow short
Beauty defies the frost
But the leaf still falls.
Monday, January 07, 2013
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Lessons from Newtown: Where Do We Go From Here?
Christmas in
Connecticut
Dear God, not again. Not little kids. Not eleven days before
Christmas.
Mere moments had passed after I heard the terrible news of
the massacre in Newtown, Connecticut before the words of the Evangelist in
Matthew 2:18 came to mind:
“A voice was heard in Ramah,
weeping and loud
lamentation,
Rachel weeping for her children;
she refused to be
comforted, because they are no more.”
“…they… are… no… more…”
Like millions of other Americans images flashed through my mind of young
innocents near and dear to me. In my case, it was the faces of my grandsons
that I saw. “This could have been Mitchell… it could have been Benjamin.” I
felt a cold lump in my stomach. Tears, unbidden, welled up in my eyes. God help
us.
Now the entire nation joins the heartbroken people of Newtown
in trying to make sense of an inherently senseless act. It is a futile exercise.
How can you find reason in madness? For madness,
regardless of any legal definition, is the only word that adequately describes
the actions of Adam Lanza on Friday, December 14, 2012. In the space of a few
minutes Adam Lanza went from obscurity to infamy by violating four fundamental
taboos of the human race: he murdered his own mother, he murdered half a dozen
other women who were all strangers to him, he murdered scores of very young and
innocent children, and then he murdered himself. If you are a healthy,
well-adjusted, normal human
being—regardless of your race, ethnicity, nationality, educational level or any
other classification you care to choose—you will find it impossible to truly
understand, much less empathize with whatever could lead a person to commit
such vile acts. We can try. You might be able to concoct some theoretical
circumstances that might lead you, in an act of final desperation to take your
life. You might conceive of some horrific state of affairs—perhaps a lifetime
of particularly cruel abuse—that would lead a young man to kill his own mother.
But the indiscriminate killing of strangers is much harder to rationalize. How
do you ever justify spraying gunfire into the bodies of young women who had
never done you any harm, who were in fact strangers to you, and who in several
instances died sacrificing themselves while trying to protect the children in
their care?
Yet as incomprehensible as that action is, the greatest evil
committed by Adam Lanza—the act that will forever sear his name into our corporate
memory as one of the great monsters of American history—was his slaughter of
very young and innocent children. Six and seven year old boys and girls.
Children so young that they still wrote letters to Santa Claus. Children whose
faces still bore that clear-eyed look of innocence that is forever lost by the
time we turn ten—a look that no adult face has borne since the sin of the first
Adam. Children whose greatest “sins” to date consisted of failing to clean their
plates or leaving their toys on the stairs. Children so little and young and
innocent that they had not yet reached the age of accountability that
theologians speak of, that age when God begins to hold us morally accountable
for our actions. They were defenseless and dependent and trusting. And somehow as
a society we let them down.
So we now rightly engaged in asking ourselves how we can
keep the next Adam Lanza from unleashing hell on the innocent among us. For if
the history of the last twenty or thirty years has taught us nothing else,
surely it has taught us that another killer waits in the wings. What, if
anything, can we do to prevent another senseless slaughter?
To find answers we must first accurately define the problem.
Facts, as I am fond of saying, are our friends. Perceptions are not always
accurate. What does the hard data tell us? So the first question we need to ask
and honestly answer is whether or not the widespread perception that violence
in our society in general and in our schools in particular is growing is,
indeed, accurate. And the surprising answer over the course of the last twenty
years is “No”.
Declining Violent Crime
According to the FBI’s Uniform Crime Reporting Statistics,
violent crime rates in the U.S. since the early ‘90s are down across the board
in every major category. In the 50 year period from 1960 through 2010 violent
crime in America rose from a low in 1961 until it peaked in 1991 and 1992.
Since then it has been dropping consistently. In the early ‘60s the murder rate
was 4.6 per 100,000. It peaked at 10.2 in 1980 and then peaked again at 9.8 in
1991. But by 2010 it had dropped to 4.8, down 51% in 19 years and the lowest
level since 1963. This was not a fluke. The drop has been steady and has been matched
or exceeded by similar drops in other violent crime categories such as forcible
rape, robbery, and aggravated assault. With the exception of the murder rate,
none of the other categories have approached the low levels of the early ‘60s
but the drops have been significant and show no sign of slowing.
What about school violence?
Again, we find a 20 year decline. Violent crime in schools
has decreased significantly since the early 1990s. Dr. Dewey Cornell is a
clinical psychologist and professor of education at the University of Virginia.
He has been studying school violence for decades. Mass shootings such as what
happened at Newtown inevitably reinforce a perception that schools are
dangerous places. “But that’s just not true,” says Cornell. Cornell’s research
shows that not only have schools become safer, but kids are far more secure on
school campuses than anywhere else they normally go. This year there are almost
55 million children (K-12) in public and privates schools. 23 have been killed
by guns in school. That’s 1 in 2.4 million—about the same odds that your child
will be struck and killed by lightening.
Violence has always existed in schools in America. But for
most of American history gun violence in schools was rare and has tended to
involve situations where a student, teacher, or parent was seeking to settle a
score with one or two other people. Additional injuries or deaths were usually
inadvertent. Indiscriminate mass murder in a school was almost unheard of prior
to the infamous Clock Tower shootings at the University of Texas on August 1, 1966.
One notable exception was on May 18, 1927 in Bath, Michigan, just north of
Lansing. School treasurer Andrew Kehoe, after killing his wife and destroying
his house and farm, blew up the Bath Consolidated School by detonating dynamite
in the basement of the school, killing 38 people, mostly children. He then
pulled up to the school in his Ford car and set off a bomb, killing himself and
four others. The final death toll was 45. This remains the deadliest act of
mass murder at a school in United States history. Yet only one gunshot was
fired, the one used to detonate the dynamite in the car.
The worst school shooting incident in world history was not
in the U.S. but in Beslan, Russia on August 1, 2004 when 386 people were killed
in a politically motivated attack. School attacks in Israel, Germany, the
United Kingdom, and Canada resulting in large death tolls were also, in most
cases, politically motivated.
It was 33 years after the Clock Tower shootings before the
U.S. saw another school shooting that resulted in a double-digit death toll. On
April 20, 1999 the nation was horrified by the Columbine massacre which left 15
people dead, all but one high school students, in Littleton, Colorado.
On March 21, 2005 in Red Lake, Minnesota 16-year-old Jeff
Weise went on a shooting spree that left 10 dead.
Two years later on April 16, 2007 we saw the horror of the
Virginia Tech massacre with 32 dead—the worst shooting-related death toll on a
school campus in American history.
And then there was Newtown.
Increasing Rampage Violence
These incidents and similar ones away from school campuses
such as the shooting of Rep. Gabrielle Giffords and others at a political event
in Tucson, represent a type of mass murder that some have termed “rampage
violence”. These high-profile events capture the national consciousness and cause
some to doubt the crime statistics cited above. How can violent crime be
declining, they ask, when such shooting sprees are becoming more common? These
events almost always trigger heated debates over gun control laws, shifts in
the culture, and the role of violent media, particularly video games. The
shootings in Newtown are a case in point.
As one researcher put it, “Incidents of mass murder have
gained considerable media attention, but are not well understood in behavioral
sciences. Current definitions are weak, and may include politically or
ideologically motivated phenomenon. Our current understanding of the phenomenon
indicates these incidents are not peculiar to only western cultures, and appear
to be increasing.”
As another writer put it, “These types of events can lead to
despair about their inevitability and unpredictability. To understand and
prevent rampage violence, we need to acknowledge that current discipline-based
violence research is not well suited to this specific challenge.”
One psychiatrist writing on the subject calls these mass
killers pseudocommandos. “The
pseudocommando is a type of mass murderer who kills in public during the
daytime, plans his offense well in advance, and comes prepared with a powerful
arsenal of weapons. He has no escape planned and expects to be killed during
the incident. Research suggests that the pseudocommando is driven by strong
feelings of anger and resentment, flowing from beliefs about being persecuted
or grossly mistreated. He views himself as carrying out a highly personal
agenda of payback.”
One of the challenges of doing meaningful study of these
rampage shootings is actually their rarity. The sample is so small that any
generalized conclusions are of doubtful value. For instance, the fact that some
of these killers wore black and identified in some way with the Goth subculture
may give us clues about their
motivations but nothing that can lead us to confident conclusions, any more than if they all turned out to be left-handed
or all had red hair. Statistical analysis is meaningful only if the sample is
large enough to eliminate chance and coincidence. If there had been 200 such
mass killings and we found that 85% of the killers were Goths, or the products
of broken homes, or were clinically depressed, or were addicted to violent
video games, then that would be
meaningful.
So while a meaningful profile of rampage killers may elude
us at present, what we can say based on the very definition of rampage killing
is that their goal is to kill—to kill lots of people and to kill them quickly.
Their weapon of choice is a gun, a gun the fires lots of bullets fast.
While violent crime in the United States is down, homicides
still claim about 15,000 lives a year. More than half of all murders in a given
year are committed with guns. As a 2011 United Nations report notes, America
has a “relatively high homicide rate compared to other countries with a similar
socio-economic level,” but per-capita homicide rates in the Caribbean, Central
America and Africa are often much higher.
And so the debate about gun control resurfaces every time a
rampage shooting takes place. Is there anything that we can do as a society to
keep guns out of the hands of school children and to minimize the probability
of incidents such as the nightmare of Newtown?
The quick answer, unfortunately, is probably not much.
Gun Control
Connecticut has some of the toughest gun regulations in the
U.S. It is ranked fifth among the states by one pro gun control organization.
Three days before the Newtown slaughter Adam Lanza was refused purchase of a
gun at a local Gander Mountain store because he refused to submit to a
background check. So he stole his mother’s guns and proceeded with his plans.
It is estimated that there are 310 million non-military guns are in circulation in the United
States. Any attempt to take even a single category of firearms out of
circulation presents almost insurmountable obstacles.
First, there is the constitutional barrier. Recent court rulings
have strengthened the arguments of gun enthusiasts for a broad definition of
the right to bear arms. So gun control with real teeth such as can be found in
the UK or in many European countries would require a constitutional amendment.
Given the deeply divisive politics around this issue and the incredible
political clout of lobbyist groups such as the National Rifle Association, an
attempt to pass a constitutional amendment is almost predestined to failure. In
the extremely unlikely event that an amendment passed congress it would arrive
D.O.A. in most statehouses.
Were an amendment actually passed, it would then face the
challenge of implementation. Most of the guns in circulation are unregistered
and there is no practical way of knowing who owns what. Guns are sold from
person to person on a cash basis every day with no records whatsoever. Any ban
would cause the black market in gun sales to boom. Angry gun owners suspicious
of government motives—citizens who are now law-abiding individuals—would engage
in criminal activity to circumvent the new gun laws. A buy-back of privately
owned guns such as took place in Australia some years ago in the wake of a mass
killing would be prohibitively expensive given the size of the task in the U.S.
and would be resisted by many. And any effort to seize guns from individuals by
force would be guaranteed to lead to bloody standoffs between law enforcement
officers and hard-core gun owners. Membership in right-wing militia groups
would skyrocket. It would be Prohibition all over again—only a lot bloodier.
The hard truth is that banning guns will do little to stop
gun violence. Just look at Chicago.
As Esther Cepeda pointed out in a column yesterday, “Illinois
is the only state in the nation that doesn't have some form of concealed carry
law, and Chicago itself effectively outlaws any kind of gun possession. Yet at
midyear, gun violence was mostly to blame for this startling statistic: More
Chicago residents had been killed in the city than the number of U.S. troops
killed in Afghanistan - 144 soldiers compared to 228 victims in the Windy City.”
A Few Small Steps
I’m not a psychiatrist, a politician, or an authority on
constitutional law. I own a couple old guns: a 12 gauge shotgun and a .22
caliber rifle; both pump actions and neither of which has even been loaded,
much less fired, in decades. They probably have cobwebs in their barrels. I
have a personal bias towards individual liberty and against intrusive
governmental regulations. But I will venture here to say that some small steps
must be taken to try to prevent future Newtown massacres and to reduce overall
gun violence of the more pedestrian varieties. My suggested steps may be more
symbolic than substantive, but perhaps they would help to begin to shift the
nature and tone of the debate toward a more helpful direction. Surely there are
a few things that people of good will on all sides of the debate can agree on.
1. We
must do a better job of securing firearms to keep them out of the hands of children.
Every so often we hear of yet another case of an elementary-age child bringing
a parent’s loaded weapon to school, sometimes with tragic consequences. There
is simply no excuse for such criminal negligence. And it ought to be just that—CRIMINAL.
While not every gun owner can afford to buy an expensive gun safe, anyone who
can afford a gun can afford some chain and a padlock to prevent their easy
removal from the premises. A cheap lock box for storing ammunition can prevent
a child from loading that gun. Some trigger locks are available for under $10. Such simple steps will all but eliminate the
problem of young children getting their hands on deadly weapons that they are
not ready to handle safely. Failure to secure a firearm ought to be a first
class misdemeanor. In a home with minor children it ought to be a felony.
2. Many
of the most favored weapons of mass killers are useless to sportsmen. You couldn’t
legally use them against game. High capacity, short barreled, rapid fire rifles
were designed for only one purpose: to kill multiple human beings at close
range with great speed. They may be wonderful weapons for use by soldiers in
close urban combat situations. Unfortunately they are equally well designed for
use by homicidal maniacs in a school, an office, or a shopping mall. If you
need a weapon for home defense, few things can beat a good old fashioned 12-gauge
shotgun. The so-called assault rifle is overkill for such home use. So unless
you are a member of the armed forces, serve on a police SWAT team, or are a mass
murderer, a drug dealer, or militia member planning armed insurrection against
the United States, you have no need to own one. And I believe that assault
rifles should be classified along with other weapons of war, like grenade
launchers, mortars, and tanks. The average citizen has no more business owning
an AK-47 than they have mounting a 50-caliber Browning machine gun in the back
of their Ford F-150 pickup for use in opening up congested traffic lanes on
their drive to work.
3. Any
cop can tell you that most gun violence is directly tied to the illegal drug
trade. Monday, December 17 marked the 98th anniversary of the 1914 signing
of the Harrison Narcotics Act which imposed the first legal controls on the
sale of opiates and cocaine. This was government’s opening salvo—the fed’s declaration
of war on drugs—a war that we have consistently been losing ever since. If we
are really serious about limiting gun and gang violence it is time that we
fundamentally reconsider our approach to the drug problem.
4. What
is the root cause of the kind of unfocused hatred that leads to these mass
killings? While no one today can give a definitive answer to that question, it
needs to be answered if possible. There is no shortage of opinions being
offered but few are supported by more than a personal hunch or worse, a
political agenda that is in search of headlines to further it. To me a good
starting point might be to ask why rampage violence seems to be increasing when
all other violence is waning. It seems to me if the root problem was, for
instance, the prevalence of violence in movies and games, then it ought to be
reflected by an across-the-board increase in violence, at least among teens and
young adults. Yet that is not the case. As a pastor it would be easy for me to
point the finger of blame on unregenerate human hearts. And of course, that is
the fundamental cause of all the ills that plague us. But such an answer is too
all-encompassing to be of much practical value. It’s about like saying that coastal
flooding is caused by too much water without considering the consequences of
building homes in an area subject to periodic flooding. I think the time is now
for a serious, multi-disciplined, intense study of the problem; a study that
cuts across party lines and looks at the problem holistically; a study with a reasonable
deadline and with an expectation for action items to follow.
5. I
don’t pretend to have thought through all aspects of the problem confronting
us. One obvious omission is the whole challenge of dealing with emotionally
and/or mentally unbalanced individuals, a problem I don’t feel competent to
even comment on. What I am not prepared to support is turning our schools into
armed camps. I don’t want my grandchildren to be forced to attend schools
designed like super-max prisons—windowless dungeons where they must breathe
filtered air, secured behind metal detectors and razor wire with teachers
roaming the hallways with Uzis clipped to their bullet-proof vests. If that is
the future of education I will lobby for illiteracy.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Hugo Spencer: A Life Well Lived
Francis Hugo Spencer was born on July 20, 1914. This was 22
days after the assassination of Archduke Franz Ferdinand in Sarajevo, an act
which left the nations of Europe teetering on the brink of war. Just 8 days
after Hugo’s birth the declarations of war began and Europe quickly became
drenched in blood. The imperial aspirations that helped feed the fighting are
reflected in the fact that in 1914, with the exceptions of Liberia and
Ethiopia, ALL of Africa was a colony of some European power.
But the problems of Europe would have seemed far removed to
the Spencer family on the piedmont of central Virginia. The Old Dominion was a
very different state a century ago. It only had a little over 2 million
residents in those days—about a fourth of today’s population. The biggest city
in the state at the time of the 1910 census was Richmond with less than 128,000
residents. Lynchburg had 29,494. Roanoke just under 35,000. Charlottesville a
paltry 6,765.
The population patterns in America were very different when
Hugo was born. There were fewer than 100 million residents in all of the 48
states (just two years earlier New Mexico and Arizona had achieved statehood).
Charlotte, Orlando, Miami, Dallas, Houston, Phoenix, San Diego, and San Jose combined had fewer than 300,000
residents. Las Vegas didn’t even exist. With fewer than 30,000 residents the Lynchburg
that Hugo first knew was bigger than Orlando, Miami, and Phoenix—combined.
At the time of Hugo’s birth fellow Virginian Woodrow Wilson
was in the second year of his first term as President. (Hugo was to see 17
presidents over the course of his life and was qualified to vote in 20
presidential elections.) In that second year of his administration Wilson
oversaw the opening of the Panama Canal; the opening of the first Federal
Reserve Bank; the completion of the first trans-continental telephone line; and
the passage of the Harrison Narcotics Act which was the first federal law to
regulate opiates and cocaine—the government’s opening salvo in the still
ongoing war on drugs. And with a presidential proclamation in May, the first Mother’s
Day was invented. The federal government was a LOT smaller then. The 1914
budget was only $730 million. Even when you figure that to be $16.4 billion in
today’s dollars, it still comes to far less than 1% of the current federal
budget of $2.469 trillion and .4% of this year’s federal spending. In fact,
$16.4 billion is less than what the feds now borrow in 3 ½ days.
In 1914 a first-class stamp was 2 cents.
That year Nevada and Montana became the 9th and
10th states to grant women the right to vote.
1914 was the year that Charlie Chaplin started making
movies—and he made 35 that year.
It was the year that Henry Ford introduced the 8 hour work
day while more than doubling the wages of his employees to a minimum of $5 a
day. It was also the year he developed the assembly line for car production.
Ford made 248,000 Model Ts that year—more than all other automobile makers
combined. Coincidentally, on August 5th Cleveland, Ohio installed the
first electric traffic light in the country.
The month before Hugo was born Honus Wagner became baseball’s
first player to achieve 3,000 hits. Just 11 days before Hugo’s birth Babe Ruth
was sold by a minor league team to the Boston Red Sox, part of a three player
deal that cost the club about $10,000—roughly $200,000 in today’s dollars.
Wrigley Field opened that year—and has yet to see a hometown World Series
champion. Joe DiMaggio was born in November.
Edgar Rice Burroughs’s Tarzan
of the Apes was published in 1914.
And on September 26, 1914 fitness guru Jack LaLanne was
born. But all those pushups, sit ups, and jumping jacks notwithstanding, Jack
died on January 23, 2011. Hugo was 2 months and 6 days his senior and still
outlived him by almost two years.
But a long life in and of itself only speaks of good genes,
good habits, and good luck. Hugo didn’t just live long. He lived well. And a
relationship with Jesus Christ was foundational to that life well lived.
Hugo’s relationship with Jesus was shaped by a relationship
with Rivermont Avenue Baptist Church. He began attending here as an infant less
than 20 years after the founding of the congregation when this sanctuary was
only 3 years old. At the age of 11 he asked Jesus to be his Lord and was
baptized. He was a member here for almost 87 years. His wife, Francis, who
preceded him in death in 2003, also grew up in this church. She was baptized
here in 1930 at the age of 10. Intertwined for Hugo was his relationship with
Jesus, his relationship with Francis, and his relationship with Rivermont
Avenue Baptist Church.
The list of ministries here that Hugo participated in is
truly remarkable. He taught Sunday school, he served as a deacon. The
committees and ministry teams on which he served include: ELC, Finance and
Stewardship, Lay Ministries, Personnel, Properties, Drama, Family Night Supper,
Greeters, Lord’s Supper, Music, Relief, Tellers, and Ushers. And his skill as a
storyteller made him a favorite with the kids in many a Vacation Bible School.
Hugo was almost 40 when I was born. (He joined this church
almost 5 years before my father was
born!) By the time I first met him he was homebound and unable to get about
without a walker. But his mind was still keen and his sense of humor positively
wicked. His mockingly amused account of the prudish reaction of a former female
church staff member to his very
life-like wood carving of a boar hog left me laughing to the point of tears. From
almost my first week as pastor I began hearing Hugo stories. And when I met him
I understood why. With his passing Hugo Spencer moves from a man to a legend.
We’re gonna miss you, Hugo. Yours was a life well lived.
Matthew 25:34 – “Then the King will say to those on his right, ‘Come, you who
are blessed by my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the
foundation of the world.’”
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Thin Places
Alice stumbled upon an exceptionally deep rabbit hole. Lucy
Pevensie got a surprise when she hid in Professor Kirk’s magic wardrobe.
Dorothy clicked the heels of those dazzling ruby slippers as she chanted, “There’s
no place like home.” Marty McFly revved up Professor Brown’s souped-up DeLorean
time machine with its “flux capacitor”. Today astrophysicists dream of moving
quickly to distant corners of the universe through some theoretical wormhole in
the fabric of space-time. The idea of discovering a secret portal to another
world is an idea that has long fascinated people. Back in the 40s Lerner and
Loewe even created a musical along those lines: Brigadoon.
That mythical Scottish village makes for a great segue to an
idea that we encounter in Celtic Christianity: the notion that on the earth
there are “thin places”—spots where heaven and earth are unusually close,
suggesting the possibility of free movement from one to the other or at least
the idea that in such sacred places one might get closer to the divine.
First, a disclaimer. There is no direct and only disputable
indirect biblical support for such a notion. The metaphor of thin place does
not appear in Scripture. This doesn’t necessarily mean that the concept is
unhelpful or theologically suspect, but as a people who base their
understanding of God on biblical revelation, it should give us pause to
carefully consider the implications of such a belief.
Experience teaches us the emotional power of place. In 1954
Perry Como first recorded There’s No
Place Like Home for the Holidays, a sentimental reflection on how memory
and emotions are tied to the place we grew up—especially at Christmas.
Likewise, some places have historical connections that stir the emotions. The
Gettysburg and Custer Battlefields were such places for me. So was the Vietnam
Wall. Sometimes the emotions stirred by place are negative. I once stood
outside a Macumba temple deep in the Amazon. Macumba is a religion that mixes African
and South American spiritism and includes practices associated with black
magic. I felt like the very building exuded evil. Those who have visited the
remains of Nazi concentration camps report similar feelings.
And I think we have all visited spots where the sense God’s
presence was unusually strong. Naturally enough a church building can have that
effect. So can a Christian camp or retreat center, particularly if it is a
place that you have visited repeatedly over the years and have come to
associate with powerful teaching, and spiritual refreshment and renewal.
Wild places of spectacular natural beauty can also have that
effect. Such places are usually what the Celtic Christians had in mind when
they spoke of thin places. Mountains have always tended to affect me in this
way, a response common to many.
And if we can find support for thin places anywhere in the
Bible, a couple mountains immediately come to mind. The first is Mt. Sinai. If there
is a biblical thin place surely this is it. It was a place where Moses went to meet
God not once but repeatedly. Mt Zion—the site of the temple—was another. Clearly
these mountains had special significance as places where Israel encountered
God.
But in other important respects they differ significantly
from the typical Celtic thin place. For one thing these mountains were not, at
least in biblical times, places of pilgrimage. After the exodus there is only
one account of an Israelite journeying back to Sinai; that of Elijah’s trip to “Horeb,
the mount of God” in 1 Kings 19:8. And the most sacred quarter of the temple
mount was forbidden to all but the high priest and he was able to enter it only
one day in the year—the Day of Atonement.
Nor is there evidence that the earliest Christians showed
any special deference to those physical spaces closely associated with the life
and ministry of Christ. The stable in Bethlehem, his boyhood home in Nazareth,
the Upper Room in Jerusalem—none of these spots were made into shrines or their
locations even noted. Only centuries later did later Christians attempt to find
these sites and make them places of pilgrimage. There exists no equivalent to
Mt. Vernon or Monticello in Nazareth.
So what are we to do with the metaphor of thin place?
First, there is no question in my mind that places of
natural beauty, particular places that are physically removed from the rush of
modern life, can often help us to spiritually reconnect. They help us pause and
quiet are hearts and minds. I believe that this was even true for Jesus when he
would draw aside either with his closest followers or by himself from times of
prayer. These are not places with special spiritual properties. We are not
talking magic here. Whatever power they have is power we give them.
Second, we must remember that God desires constant intimacy
with his people. We ought not to need physical retreat to connect with the
Divine. Rather we ought to work to make all of life on earth a thin place—a place
where mortal flesh can reach out and touch God. If we draw near to God He draws
near to us.
Monday, December 03, 2012
A Mythbuster Look at the Christmas Carols
Why Did They Burn
That Poor Mule?
I remember as a little boy hearing people sing the third stanza of Deck the Halls: “See the blazing Yule before us.” Afterwards I wondered to myself, why did they burn that poor mule?
It Came Upon a
Midnight Clear adds the idea of angels playing harps:
13And suddenly there
was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying,
14“Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!”
I remember as a little boy hearing people sing the third stanza of Deck the Halls: “See the blazing Yule before us.” Afterwards I wondered to myself, why did they burn that poor mule?
You may have heard the one about the kid who made a drawing
of the Nativity scene for Sunday school. Everyone looked familiar except for a fat
guy standing alone in the corner. “Who’s that?” asked his teacher. “That’s
Round John Virgin,” said the kid. “You know, Round John Virgin, mother, and
child.” And before you classify that story as myth, remember: I really did
think they were roasting a mule…
I’m betting that much of what you think you know about the
first Christmas is based on those carols you learned as a child. It may come as
a shock that these are not an entirely reliable source of information. And I’m
not even talking about some of the more absurd notions like, those presented in
The Little Drummer Boy:
Shall I play for you, on my drum?
Mary nodded, the ox and lamb kept
time,
I played my drum for Him,
I played my best for Him,
Then He smiled at me,
Me and my drum.
Oh course we all know that pounding on a drum has long been a
favorite method of shepherds and cowboys to calm restless flocks and herds, so
we’d naturally expect one of the shepherd boys to be packing his trusty bongo. And
no first-time mother would ever
object to some strange kid banging away on a drum a just few hours after she endured
a difficult birth in a barn. And don’t even get me started about the ox and
lamb rhythm section…
Actually myths about miraculous animal activity associated
with the birth of Christ regularly appear in medieval times. So it should not
be surprising to see the line in the first stanza of Good Christian Men, Rejoice, “Man and beast before Him bow…” since
this ancient carol dates back to the 14th Century in its original
Latin version. Luke 2 makes no mention of any animals at all except for the
flocks of sheep out in the fields. While it is reasonable to assume that there
would have been animals in that stable, there is no reason to believe that they
acted in any way out of the ordinary—unless they may have been a bit uneasy at
having unexpected human company sharing their humble accommodations. You can
bet they weren’t talking, bowing down, or beating time to music.
Away in a Manger
Away in a Manger
was probably the very first Christmas carol that I learned to sing. Remember
those words in the second stanza, “But little Lord Jesus, no crying he makes…”?
The writer is anonymous but I have to believe he was a father who’d lost sleep
due to a crying baby. I’m reminded of the words of my Old Testament professor,
a man who was a practicing pediatrician when God called him into the ministry. Having
already earned one doctorate, he headed off to seminary and earned first a Master
of Divinity and then a Ph.D. His comment? “A baby that doesn’t cry is sick.”
Hark! The Herald
Angels Sing (or did they?)
Perhaps the most prevalent theme in our Christmas music is
the image of heavenly choirs of angels singing to celebrate the birth of our
Lord:
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Hark! the
herald angels sing...
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Angels we
have heard on high, Sweetly singing o’re the plains…
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With the
angels let us sing…
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Sing
choirs of angels, sing in exultation…
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Whom
angels greet with anthems sweet…
I could go on.
Ø
From
angels bending near the earth, To touch their harps of gold…
Angels We Have Heard
on High has the shepherds joining the chorus.
The only problem with all this is nowhere in scripture does
it once mention angels singing.
What does Luke’s gospel actually say?
14“Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!”
In the New Testament singing is always mentioned in the
context of praise to God. There are several different Greek words that are used
to convey the idea. But the word translated praising
in Luke 2:13 is not the word usually used for singing.
But let’s face it.
We are talking about angelic voices
here. And somehow I suspect that prose from the lips of an angel would sound
like music to a human ear. So I’m willing to give Charles Wesley and Joseph
Mohr and all those other great hymn writers a pass on this one.
But lose the golden
harps.
Perhaps the biggest misinformation about that first
Christmas that song writers have contributed to has to do with the star and the
wise men.
We Three Kings of Orient
They adorn countless Christmas cards. They’re the most exotic figurines in a
traditional nativity crèche. They’re the
little boys wearing the paper crowns in the Christmas play. They are the subject of song, and myth and
legend. They are the wise men—those
mysterious figures from the East who came to worship and honor the infant
Jesus.
Just who were the
wise men? Were they, as the song says,
three kings of the orient?
The wise men are more accurately called the magi
from the Greek word mágoi. From
that same Greek root we get the words magic and magician. The term first referred to members of the
shaman chaste of the ancient Medes, a tribe in what is now western Iran. To the magi was ascribed the power to
interpret dreams. The Greek philosophers
regarded the magi not only as priests, but as teachers and philosophers as well.
Long before the 1st
Century magi had assumed a much broader meaning. The magi were thought to possess supernatural
knowledge and ability. They were
interpreters of dreams, soothsayers, astrologers, scientists, magicians, and
counselors to those in power. By Jesus
day the magi were no longer exclusively Persians. There were Babylonian magi, Arabian magi and
even Jewish magi such as the sorcerer Bar-Jesus in Acts 13. They ranged from charlatans like Bar-Jesus to
some of the most learned men in the ancient world. The magi in Matthew 2 are pictured has wholly
admirable characters, magi at their best.
Where were the
magi from? The Gospel simply says that they were “from the East”. Beyond
that, there are three locations that are usually suggested: Parthia, Babylon,
and the deserts of Arabia or Syria. Strong arguments can be made for each. Parthia
is the location most favored by the history of the term mágoi. The Babylonians had a long and highly
developed interest in astronomy and astrology. And camel caravans had long been
bringing gold, frankincense, and myrrh north from the southern end of the
Arabian Desert—the region of modern day Yemen.
If the magi were from Parthia, then their dress—belted
tunics with full sleeves, flowing trousers, and conical-shaped caps—would have looked
very much like the genie from Aladdin’s lamp!
Then there’s the theory
that the magi came from multiple locations, an idea closely associated
with several other legends, none of which have any basis in history. Like the
belief that there were three magi. The Bible doesn’t say how many there were. Three
are assumed because three kinds of gifts are listed. Or the notion that the
magi were kings. (Again, the Bible is silent on this point.) Various names have
been given them. Best known are: Balthasar,
Melchior and Gaspar which first show up in the 3rd Century.
By the 9th Century the tradition was established that they represent three
races. Balthasar was Asian; Gaspar a white European; and Melchior was a black
African.
We don’t know
precisely where the magi were from, only that they were “from the East.” So what do we know?
·
We know there were at least two, since mágoi
is a plural.
·
We know they were men, since these words have
masculine endings.
·
We can assume that they were men of some
financial means. Their gifts were
valuable. In the First Century
frankincense and myrrh were worth more than their weight in gold. They had the leisure and financial means to
make a long journey. Given the dangers
of travel in the border regions on the eastern end of the Roman Empire and the
value of their goods, they were probably accompanied by a large contingent of
armed guards.
·
We can assume they were men of some stature and
influence, since they were quickly granted a private audience with King Herod.
·
We can assume that they traveled some distance
to get to Jerusalem. If they came from
the closest possible location, the western edge of the Syrian Desert, then they
traveled at least a couple hundred miles—a good ten-day trip. However, if they journeyed from southern
Arabia or from Parthia, which is located well to the northeast of Babylon, then
conceivably they traveled as far as 2,000 miles, most of it through empty
desert, and most likely on camels. Such
a trip would have taken at least four to six months and possibly much longer.
·
We know that they were regarded as wise and
learned men in their day and that a part of their learning included a study of
the stars. Their statements to Herod’s
court were regarded as quite credible and were taken with utter seriousness.
Were the Magi present
on Christmas night? – The third stanza of The First Noel suggests as much.
We get a clue to the truth from Matthew 2:7 which reads, “Then Herod called the Magi secretly and
found out from them the exact time the star had appeared.” Herod did some
quick math. He assumed that the star
appeared at the moment the Messiah was born. We have no way of knowing that assumption
is correct. Did the star appear when Christ was born, or did it appear to the
Magi in advance, so as to put their arrival on the scene near the time of the
birth? There is simply no way for us to know. Luke’s account of the birth makes
no mention of the star at all. The shepherds saw a host of angels, but they
said nothing about a star. And being familiar with the night sky, we have to
believe that they would have noticed.
In Matthew 2:16 Herod ordered his swordsmen to kill all male
children in Bethlehem two years old and under. Many argue from this that Jesus
was two when the magi arrived. If so, why kill the newborns? The obvious answer
is that Herod wasn’t being all that discriminating—he just wanted to make sure
he got the right baby. But that makes as much or more sense if when Herod
issued his execution order he included children older than the age ascertained
from the Magi just to make certain that he found his target. If we know anything
at all about Herod the Great, we know that he never shied from shedding
innocent blood.
What we can
conclude from the text is that the Magi did not arrive the actual night that
Jesus was born, for it says in verse 11 that they found the family in a house not a stable. But that’s not much
help. I think it safe to assume that the morning after the birth Joseph’s #1
priority was to get his young family out that stable and into a house. Given
the realities of Middle Eastern hospitality, it is unthinkable that some family
in Bethlehem would not have opened their home to a young mother with a newborn
baby. For all we know the magi may have arrived the next night.
Why did the magi come? Why would important and
wealthy men journey great distances at considerable cost and risk with no
apparent prospect for personal gain? What drew the magi to Bethlehem? Well,
the Star drew them. It’s hard for a modern Western mind to understand the
way the ancients looked at reality. Let me illustrate with a couple events from
the night of November 5, 2001. I was in suburban Milwaukee when I learned that a
longtime friend and co-worker had just died.
Moments later I noticed something odd about the sky. It was a display of
the northern lights and with a degree of clarity and brilliance unusual for those
latitudes. Bright reds and greens danced across the autumn sky. It was the most
dazzling aurora borealis that I’ve ever seen. In fact, it was clearly seen in the Deep South.
Now all that this meant to me was that an unusually large
solar flare a few days earlier had sent a mass of energized particles hurtling
through space and those particles were now colliding with earth’s ionosphere,
resulting in an aurora. But had I been a magus in the ancient Near East, I’d
have interpreted those events very differently. I’d have seen an important
connection between my co-worker’s death and that atmospheric disturbance. The
aurora would have been interpreted as a sign with symbolic meaning.
Perhaps this helps us understand how seeing an unusual star
in the night sky would take on special meaning to those sages of old. It was a
sign, a portent of some important event that was happening or was about to
happen. It had meaning to the world at large and to them personally. They would
have gleaned clues to what nation was involved from the specific area of the
sky where the star appeared. Perhaps the star was in the constellation Leo.
They may have associated Leo with the Lion of Judah, the symbol of the royal
house of David. Some such reasoning process led them to conclude that the event
involved Israel. We do know that they were not led to Jerusalem
by literally following the star. That is common misconception. In verse two the
magi told Herod that they saw the star in the east. Later in verse nine we are
told that the star reappeared to them as they were leaving Jerusalem and led
them to Bethlehem—directly to the place where the child was located.
So what was this star? Was it some natural
phenomenon that was interpreted symbolically? Many theories over the years have
been offered with just such an explanation in mind. A supernova, a comet, or an
unusual planetary conjunction are among the better-known ideas. In 1975 Arthur
C. Clarke actually wrote a sci-fi short story, The Star, based on the supernova theory. All of these suggestions
raise interesting points and all have both strengths and weaknesses.
I’m not convinced that any of these hypotheses explain the
events recorded in Matthew. The first appearance of the star might be explained
as a primitive culture’s interpretation of an unusual natural event. But
the actions of the star in Matthew 2:9 defy any such naturalistic explanation.
Bethlehem was a scant five miles SE of Jerusalem. For a light in the heavens to
guide travelers from Herod’s palace to a specific location in Bethlehem means
that this light must have been very
low in the sky and had to have been moving very
slowly.
Imagine the difficulty of following a hot air balloon from
the ground. If that balloon were at 30,000 feet and being pushed by the jet
stream it would be impossible to keep up with and impossible to estimate when
you were directly under it. On the other hand, if that balloon were only a
hundred feet off the ground and drifting very slowly, you could easily keep up
with it in open country and would know with confidence when it was directly
overhead. Movement of this nature could not be attributed to a comet or a
supernova or a planetary conjunction or any known atmospheric disturbance, nor
could such phenomena begin to provide the kind of precise direction needed to
locate one specific person on the ground. And specific direction, after all, was
the whole point of the exercise! Whatever that star was it was no thing of
nature.
What we think of as an event limited to one night was
actually a series of events spread out over weeks or months.
First, the command of Caesar Augustus compelled Mary and
Joseph to make the difficult journey from Nazareth to Bethlehem. Whether they
arrived on the night of Jesus’ birth or a day or two earlier we don’t know, but
given their living arrangements they couldn’t have been there long.
The nighttime announcement of the angelic messenger inspired
the shepherds to leave their flocks and investigate.
Finally, one night a group of pagan scholars studying the stars
saw something totally unexpected. They concluded for reasons lost in time that
this signified the birth of a new King of the Jews. So they headed for the
logical place to look for a new Jewish king, the palace of the current Jewish
king, Herod the Great in Jerusalem. As they left Herod’s court on their way to
Bethlehem, that mysterious star reappeared and led them with precision to the
house where Jesus lay.
All of these diverse moving parts were under the direct control
of God: Roman imperial tax policies, the superstitious beliefs of pagan
astrologers, the natural curiosity of lowly shepherds, the fear and hostility
of a cruel despot, the seemly inconsequential travels of a poor peasant couple,
and the announcements of angelic messengers… all were skillfully combined, like
threads in a heavenly tapestry, to set the stage for the birth of the Son of
God.
Thursday, November 08, 2012
Blog Recommendation
My old friend, Bob Yarbrough, who teaches at Covenant Seminary in St. Louis alerted me to the following blog: http://cpcblogs.blogspot.com/2012/11/to-my-elated-and-despairing-post.html. The writer is a former student of Bob's. The only negative thing that I can say about this piece is that I didn't write it! Brilliant analysis of how Christians ought to be responding to Tuesday's election.
Decision Making and the Will of God
Every day is filled with decisions to be made.
Some of these decisions are mind-numbingly trivial:
·
Do I wear the khaki slacks or the navy today?· Do I have oatmeal or cold cereal for breakfast?
· Do I listen to the news or to Mozart or to the Rolling Stones on my way in to work?
Other decisions are life changing:
· What should I major in at college?
· Should I ask her to marry me?
· Should I ask her to move in with me?
· Should I take that job offer in California?
· Is God calling me to be a missionary?
Most of us make the trivial decisions with little or no
thought. Though even with the trivial choices some of us are more practical, pragmatic,
and proficient than others…
But with the big decisions we can agonize for months or even
years before making a choice still fraught with uncertainty. Ironically, for
many Christians decision making seems more difficult than it is for our
secular-minded neighbors. While they may simply choose what they believe is in
their best interests, we have the additional burden of trying to choose what we
believe will please God. Instead of seeing the indwelling Holy Spirit as our
guide, we are too often filled with frustration by what seems to be a bad
connection to the divine. “What did you say? I didn’t quite make that out.”
Sound familiar?
Help is at hand!
In 1980 Dr. Garry Friesen, Professor of Bible at Multnomah Bible College in Portland, Oregon, wrote, with the help of Rev. J. Robin Maxson, a wonderful book, Decision Making and the Will of God. When I first read it many years ago I thought it was the best treatment of the topic that I had ever read. I still feel that way. In 2004 a revised and updated edition of the book was published.
Starting in January I will be leading a Wednesday evening study of Decision Making and the Will of God. I plan to begin on January 9 and conclude on April 10—13 weeks. (There will be no class on February 6.) Each session will begin promptly at 6:15 PM and conclude at 7:30 PM.
I am designing the study in such a way that you should be
able to follow along and benefit even if you choose not to read the book,
however reading the book is very much to your advantage.
In addition to the Wednesday night classes, we are planning
to make digital video recordings of each session and post the recordings on our
website (http://www.rivermontavenue.org/)
where they will be available for download along with any handouts. Thus, if you
miss a session or if you have other obligations on Wednesdays, you can still
follow along.
Decision Making and
the Will of God is available at Amazon.com for $13.59 in paperback or $14.99 in the Kindle version. If you are not an
Amazon Prime member and want to say the cost of shipping, contact the church
office by email at rabc@rivermontavenue.org
or call at (434) 845-6023 and we will be happy to order a copy for you. Payment
can be made to “Rivermont Avenue Baptist Church”.
Pastor Glen
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