Way Out West

September 15th, 2009

Health care? Old news. Start of the football season? Who cares? The only thing the Web wanted to ruminate on yesterday is Taylor Swift and Kanye West at MTV’s Music Video Awards Sunday night.

For those who missed all the hubbub — perhaps due to some grave pop culture deficiency — what happened is this: Swift, a 19-year-old country crooner, won Best Female Video honors. But just as she was accepting the award, West lept on stage and said — well, just take a look.

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For the record, Beyonce won the night’s biggest prize — the Video of the Year award — and donated her time to Swift so she could finish her acceptance speech. Pretty classy. But that didn’t cull the outrage, most of which found its way onto the Web. 

Swift herself downplayed the whole thing, telling MTV that she was excited about the award first, and then when she saw West  bound on stage, she was”really excited.” She’s a big fan of Kanye, after all. But, once West started speaking, she “kind of wasn’t excited anymore.”  Other illuminaries weren’t as laid back, with many venting their hostility at West through their Twitter pages. “It’s like you stepped on a kitten,” Katy Perry said. 

It’s not the first time West’s done something outrageous at an awards ceremony — as illustrated by Time magazine’s round-up of “Top 10 Outrageous Kanye West Moments.” The New York Daily News thinks folks should stop inviting West to award shows, and The Los Angeles Times dabbled in a touch of  amateur psychology. Meanwhile, VMA host Russell Brand thinks everyone’s gotten a little too bent out of shape over the whole deal. 

Both West and Swift are Christians, by the way, though I don’t think that has much to do with this story. But the hubbub does remind me how wacky this world in which we live can be — and how our judgment, sense of perspective and (let’s be honest) common decency sometimes disappear at the worst of times. And Swift and Beyonce remind me how to deal with those who persecute us, for whatever reason: With grace, poise and, above all, humility.

Medium is the Message

September 14th, 2009

 

An 8 mm camera. Photo by Holger Ellgaard

An 8 mm camera. Photo by Holger Ellgaard

Another book to put on my ever-growing list: “Flickering Pixels,” by Shane Hipps.

 

In a recent post, The Evangelical Outpost takes a quick look at the book: It sounds as if Hipps has brought to life a subject that few of us think much about but most of us should: How the media we use to digest and distribute our faith affects our perception of the faith itself. As the Outpost author states:

It has often been said that while the Gospel message will never change, the methods used to present it must change in order to make it feel immediately relevant to new audiences.  Christians have used countless methods, both conventional and unconventional, to communicate the Gospel:, movies, breath mints, billboards, T-shirts, toys, video games, flannel boards, comic books, and, in Francis of Assisi’s case, even poverty.  On the surface, this makes sense – different methods are saleable to different groups, and it’s important to communicate the Gospel effectively.

Unfortunately, Christians often assume the methods used are unimportant as long as the Gospelmessage remains unchanged.  In 1967 communication theorist Marshall McLuhan announced, “The medium is the message.”  In other words, the various media we use to communicate are not neutral – they are a message in themselves, and that message inevitably changes the content you intended to convey.

The example given in the post is how Paul’s epistles were practically filler for much of the Dark and Middle Ages: Few people could read, you see, and most folks got lots of their biblical knowledge from the local cathedral’s stained glass windows, which naturally made concrete stories all the rage. But Paul experienced something as a renaissance during — well, he Renaissance: As believers pocketed more schooling, Paul’s scholarly letters came in vogue, with the result that Christianity became a little less about story and a little more — well, stodgy.

I had never thought — at least not very deeply — on how the media might affect the faith: I simply assumed that, as long as the message is being expertly conveyed regardless of medium — books, music, movies — the core would come through.

But what if someone refused to actually read the Bible and instead got all his biblical knowledge from, say, movies? Not only would he see a lot of Charlton Heston, it seems like he’d also get a steady dose of CGI-ready stories: Noah’s Ark, Moses’ Exodus, John’s Revelation. The poetry of Psalms would never make it on screen — certainly not effectively. Meanwhile, musicians could make some outstanding albums just using the Psalms. But they might not be able to use, say, 1 and 2 Kings quite as effectively.

Which makes me wonder … what sections of the Bible seem made for this hyper-fast, hyper-wired world of ours? Is Proverbs the biblical book of choice for the Twitter age?

O.J. Award: Rob Smith and EarthWise Ventures

September 11th, 2009

Orange_juice_1_edit1We’ve talked some this week — maybe too much — about the Christian Church’s flaws and foibles: How church sometimes makes folks uncomfortable, how Christians sometimes rub others the wrong way and how, sometimes, Christians miss the message of their very own faith.

But it’s important to remember, always, that Christians are doing amazing work in every corner of the world, making lives easier, better and safer. The Church feeds, clothes and educates literally millions of people, and often works miracles in the bleakest of places. It serves as a much-needed lifeboat in stormy waters.

And we’re not just speaking metaphorically, here.

EarthWise Ventures, founded by Rob Smith, is working on building a ferry system serving the countries around Lake Victoria, particularly Uganda. Once upon a time, 30 percent of the Ugandan economy depending on business brought through Lake Victorian ferries. But, with the ferry system all but gone, shipping has dried up and upwards of 1,600 people who travel between Uganda and Tanzania daily do so on a dangerous, two-day bus ride.

Smith, who already founded a non-profit to feed and house AIDS orphans and widows now wants to revive the ferry system, one boat at a time. He’s raised more than $800,000 for the first ferry (which will cost an estimated $1.2 million), and he hopes eventually to operate 10 on the lake — all of which will run on biofeuls. And, while the ferry system will be a for-profit business, according to The Washington Times, Smith says it’ll serve a real, tangible need.

“We’re doing this because of our sense of calling to Africa,” he told the Times, “which is primarily to reach out to the poor and needy.”

For more information about the project, go to EarthWise’s Web site here. And, while you’re at it, raise a glass of O.J. in salute.

A Tale of Two (Bizarre) Christians

September 10th, 2009

Just a short post today: I was up late reviewing a movie for another Web site, and when my day job trundles into the night, well, it can make this early morning job feel quite early indeed.

But enough whining: We have news to look at! And this morning, the news from a Christian perspective doesn’t seem all that positive.

No, I haven’t seen any great religious takes specifically on Obama’s health care speech last night (though GetReligion does offer some thoughts on how mainstream media outlets are missing some of the nuance behind the conversation, and The Washington Post suggests that the health care debate has re-energized the “Christian Right” — which I’m not altogether convinced of). Rather, the wires were sprinkled with Christians making headlines in all the wrong ways. 

First up: Rodney McGill — described as the “self-proclaimed pastor of new Hope Outreach Center” in Jensen Beach, Fla. — was sentenced to spend 20 years behind bars for his part in a real estate scam gone bad. The kicker, according to the South Florida Sun-Sentinel: Before being sentenced, McGill asked Jesus to curse his persecutors. Or would that be prosecutors?

“Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, for every witness called against me, I pray cancer in their lives,” he reportedly prayed at his counsel table, “lupus, brain tumor, pancreatic cancer.” 

Which makes me wonder just what sort of theology McGill preaches at New Hope.

Meanwhile, a little bit farther south, another self-proclaimed pastor — Jose Flores from Bolivia — hijacked a plane and forced it to land in Mexico City so he could personally warn Mexican President President Felipe Calderon that a big earthquake was going to rock the country. 

Police initially thought Flores had help because he mentioned to authorities he was accompanied by three others — but he later confessed that his “accomplices” were “the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost.” He picked Sept. 9 to perform the hijiacking because Flores figured the date — 9/9/09 — was 666 turned upside down. 

We’ll go upbeat tomorrow. I promise.

The Church Ain’t Heavy; She’s My Mother

September 9th, 2009

 

Church of St-Etienne-du-Mont, by Charles Maurice

Church of St-Etienne-du-Mont, by Charles Maurice

I consider myself a reasonably spiritual dude. I read my Bible. I pray. I talk about faith and religion with folks. I write about spirituality — albeit indirectly sometimes — for a living. I love God, I love Christianity and I think religion is a beautiful, beneficial and downright nifty thing.

 

So I wonder why, sometimes, I drag my feet about going to church like a pouty 6-year-old. It’s all very weird: I love the Church. So why do I sometimes hate to go? 

Which makes it strangely comforting to me to read folks like Anne Graham Lotz, the gifted daughter of the Rev. Billy Graham, say things like this:

Even in my own life, I’ve found that religion can be one of the greatest impediments to finding God. And by “religion,” I don’t mean “faith.” I mean rituals, creeds, traditions, and often leaders — all of our means of trying to connect with God. They can get in the way of developing a relationship with God.

Graham Lotz, in talking with Time magazine, wasn’t suggesting that church or religion runs counter to true faith. Rather, she’s simply saying something that, I think, we all know: Sometimes we Christians don’t run the most welcoming club.

“Christ is love” a pastor once told me. “It’s the Christians who are mean.” I think we all know people who have been hurt, or felt betrayed, within the confines of church. We also know people who reject faith on aesthetic grounds: There’s too much liturgy, or too little, or the hymns are too dull, or the worship music’s too trite. We know people who rail against hypocritical Christians who don’t seem to care about the world around them. We know people who complain that Christians seem to care far too much about the world, and they wish we Christians would just mind our own businesses.

Clearly, it’s impossible to make a church where everyone feels completely at home — which might explain why Christian faith in America is so varied, and so fractured. 

St. Augustine once told us that, “The Church is a whore but she is my mother.” I love the Christian Church. She does some amazing things throughout the world and, without her, I’d likely not be writing this and you’d likely not be reading it. 

But that said, what does the Church — and I’m speaking broadly here — sometimes get wrong? Have you been hurt by it, or those who populate it? Do you think, like Anne Graham Lotz, that sometimes religion makes it hard to connect with God? Tell me what you think. I’d love to hear what you have to say.

Cultivating Culture

September 8th, 2009

 

El Greco's Pieta

El Greco's Pieta

The Evangelical Outpost, one of my favorite blogs, tipped me off to a pretty fascinating essay at The Witherspoon Institute’s Public Discourse. Both the original essay (by Matthew Milliner) and Tim Bartel’s take at the Outpost are both worth reading, but if I could sum up the theme of both in two sentences, it’d be this:

 

Conservatives (and evangelicals) are all-pro culture warriors, but they’re pretty amateurish when it comes to actual culture. And we really should get better.

Bartel notes that we evangelicals are trying to do better, but he worries that this new emphasis on culture is maybe more “fad” than a true cultural resurgence. “In the late 90s Christians watched Veggie Tales,” he writes. “In the late 2009 they ‘create culture,’ and maybe by 2015 they will have taken up roller-blading.”

I don’t mean to be pessimistic, because I think that Milliner is absolutely right, and that this call to care about and create culture is a much greater than a fad.  Fads take place within culture, not the other way around.  The problem with Christian fad-mongering and the problem with liberal take-over of the aesthetic realms are the same.  This problem lies in the difference between the art that replaces traditional doctrine and values and the art that doctrine and values plan for and protect.  The former type of art is predicated on the assumption that aesthetic theory and artistic creation occupy the same cultural space as theology and religious practice, and that because of this, one must make way for the other; there is no room for both.

I completely agree with Bartel. But that said, it’s imperative we use the arts to support the doctrine and values we hold so dear. Because while our values may be eternal, culture carries them forward.   

Art, music, storytelling and the like convey truths from generation to generation. They are found in the marble of Michelangelo, through the intricacies of Bach, through the stories of C.S. Lewis. Even in the Bible, it’s the stories that stick with us: Jesus spoke in parables because we’re wired to respond to them. And, let’s face it: More of us would remember Leviticus a bit more if the author had thrown a story or two in there.