Thursday, November 30, 2006

Christmas Will Survive


Family Christmas with Ghents

On January 11, 1908—decades before Bill O'Reilly was born—Chesterton turned his attention to the idea floating around that the celebration of Christmas would not survive.

He wrote: "The Christmas celebrations will certainly remain, and will certainly survive any attempt by modern artists, idealists, or neo-pagans to substitute anything else for them. For the truth is that there is an alliance between religion and real fun, of which the modern thinkers have never got the key, and which they are quite unable to criticize or to destroy. All Socialist Utopias, all new Pagan Paradises promised in this age to mankind have all one horrible fault. They are all dignified… . But being undignified is the essence of all real happiness, whether before God or man. Hilarity involves humility; nay, it involves humiliation… . This is why religion always insists on special days like Christmas, while philosophy always tends to despise them.
Religion is interested not in whether a man is happy, but whether he is alive, whether he can still react in a normal way to new things, whether he blinks in a blinding light or laughs when he is tickled."

Mark Gauvreau Judge

Ex Post Facto

Chesterton Again - and The Washington Post

Now that I have one of those silly little tracker things I am fast concluding that, besides my dearest friends and family, the only people reading my blog are probably actually looking for "9 Lessons and Carols".

So this one is for my dearest friends and family. Although its too long for a Googler in a hurry - I think its a well expressed insight:

The Brits have never bought into the American separation of reporting and opinion. They assume that an intelligent person, paid to learn about some subject, will naturally develop views about it. And they consider it more truthful to express those views than to suppress them in the name of objectivity."

This is the direction that could make more people buy the Post— because the way it is now, we know exactly what is going to be in the paper before we crack it open; that is, if we crack it open. Kinsley's observation reminds me of Robert Blatchford and the great Christian writer G.K. Chesterton. Blatchford was a British reformer who was active from 1890 to 1920; he had converted to socialism after witnessing the misery in the slums of Manchester, and started his own paper, the Clarion, in 1891. Yet Blatchford was not what we would consider a typical newspaper editor. After he vigorously attacked Christianity, he did something extraordinary: he invited the opposition to mount a defense in the pages of his own paper. We're not talking about the modern liberal concept of newspaper debate, which entails trashing conservatives and then allowing them a paragraph to respond two weeks later in the Letters section. This fracas was going to be detailed, allow for several responses and responses to responses, and go on for weeks. It provided the kind of intellectual fireworks that people, no matter what side they are on, will pay to see.

In 1904, a bright young journalist named G.K. Chesterton took up Blatchford's challenge. (Much of what Chesterton wrote for the occasion would wind up in the book Heretics). Blatchford even went to the incredible step of appointing a Christian, George Haw, to choose the defenders who would contribute to the Clarion. The writers wrote repeatedly and at length, and the controversy didn't merely go on for weeks—it lasted for over a year. To Blatchford—and Chesterton—religion wasn't something to be stuck on the last page of the Saturday paper. It was central to people's lives, and as such deserved to be both challenged and praised at length, in depth, and with absolute freedom.

Indeed, the kind of freedom once allocated to journalists is stunning in retrospect. I recently purchased the full run of the weekly column Chesterton wrote for The Illustrated London News for the first three decades of the 20th century. Simply reading down the list of column titles is enough to make one anxious to read the pieces themselves: "Joan of Arc and Modern Materialism," "The Ethics of Fairy-Tales," "Moral Education in a Secular World," "Truth in the Newspapers," and many, many debunkings of bolshevism when it was new.

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Imagine the Post running that today. Imagine an ongoing debate in Outlook between Robert George or Richard John Neuhaus and Nan Aaron over abortion. You might even find people opening the paper with the anticipation I felt once upon a time.

Mark Gauvreau Judge

Ex Post Facto (You should really read the whole article!)

Saturday, November 25, 2006

Goodbye, Willie

Our dog died today. Hit by a little white truck that never even stopped. I was stupid and she was disobedient. I want to roll the clock back. I want to wait another 20 feet before I let her loose and I want to keep my eyes on her to command her obedience. But the clock won't roll back and our life goes racing on.

I'm not a dog-lover. But somehow one grows attached to a beast after 9 or 10 years together. So I grieve. Not in endless tears. But in sudden waves that reach up and grip my heart for a few seconds before the conversation goes tripping on.


Willie, our eternally hopeful dog!

Edith Schaeffer was right when she said, "There is never a neat little portion of time labelled: "Time for exclusive care of upheaval... The end of life just comes up and hits you when you're not looking! "

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Progressing toward a warmer living room...

This is what our front hall looked like all week...

While Joy helped John drywall the wall

and then he put the shelves back up.

Today - even though the doorway isn't finished yet-
I finally started putting the books back up.

Sunday, November 19, 2006

Time Out

I love Aomori Christian Center - alias Moya Camp. Our KGK (IVCF) Aomori-Hakodate Retreat started late last night and ended at 5 today. Not even 24 hours! But it brought back so many good memories of past camps. (This one was good, too!)

And it was definitely a good and refreshing retreat from our busy lives.



I took a few minutes after making the last meal

to view the fall foliage above the fish pond.

And now, back into the fray!

Thursday, November 16, 2006

When will we be normal again?!

Thanksgiving is coming up fast and we have more company coming, so my husband decided to go for it and finish the living room. We took down our bookshelves and stacked the books on the finished half of the room and put the organ out in the hall.


How will I ever get this back on the shelves in order again?!

Last night after prayer meeting John and Joy put in the rest of the ceiling and this morning started on the walls!



Finishing the last board on the ceiling.




Only one corner of normalcy...

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Creeds and Deeds

"Today many assume that spiritual maturity is measured by the amount of biblical information and doctrine you know. While knowledge is one measurement of maturity, it isn't the whole story. The Christian life is far more than creeds and convictions; it includes conduct and character. Our deeds must be consistent with our creeds, and our beliefs must be backed up with Christlike behaviour." - PDL

Lest anyone mistake my meaning in yesterday's post let me hasten to clarify - The Christian life is indeed far more than knowledge and creeds. Our behaviour matters. It matters a great deal. And our character matters even more.

Yesterday, on the way to Hirosaki, we listened to an interesting take on this by Vinoth Ramachandra.

Later that evening in our Bible Study we touched on 1 Peter 1:5 - 7, one of the Biblical expressions of what I actually believe about the relationship of faith, knowledge and behaviour :

For this very reason,
make every effort to add to your faith goodness;
and to goodness, knowledge;
and to knowledge, self-control;
and to self-control, perseverance;
and to perseverance, godliness;
and to godliness, brotherly kindness;
and to brotherly kindness, love.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

What the Bible says to everyone over all time

This comment from our morning's email really struck a chord with me:

I think I've put my finger on it. I don't want to go to church to learn about what the Bible "says to me," whether "me" is [just me] or the ... congregation as a whole. I want to go to learn about what the Bible says to everyone over all time. The part that concerns unchaining truth for every one. I do think that both are important, but I get the one in my devoes and talks and interactions with others. I just feel such a lack of authority and conviction in my church that the Bible holds the latter kind of truth.


Grace alone, faith alone, Scripture alone, Christ alone,

To the glory of God alone.

I wish I could send the writer of that email to this church:

I visited Capitol Hill Baptist in January. The church kicked off with Sunday school, which really should have been called Sunday seminary. Class options included a survey of the New Testament, spiritual disciplines, and a systematic theology lesson on theories of the Atonement.

Such rigor can be expected from a church led by Dever, who earned a Ph.D. from Cambridge studying the Puritans. He embodies the pastoral theologians who are leading young people toward Reformed theology. He has cultivated a church community in the Puritan mold—unquestionably demanding and disciplined. And the church attracts a very young crowd. Its 525 members average 29 years old. Dever mockingly rejected my suggestion that they aim to attract an under-30 crowd. "Yes, that's why we sing those hymns and have a [55-minute] sermon." Dever smiled. "We're seriously calibrated for the 18th century."

(See Young, Restless, Reformed)

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Your marriage is a hearth

I came down this morning to a nice cozy fire. NICE! Especially in view of the wind and sleet outside.

Our new (Chinese made) wood stove
It reminds me of this paragraph in the Marriage Creed on our bedroom wall:

"Comfort each other. Provide a refuge and sanctuary for each other from the chill winds of the world. Your marriage is a hearth from whence come the peace, harmony, and warmth of soul and spirit. "

I want our "new" living room - and our family, too - to be a hearth to warm all the folk who come to visit.

Unfinished business - the third wall, the ceiling

& then we have to hang up all the pictures again.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Expanding vocabulary

Today I learned a new word: uchiage. I'm sure my children are shocked. "Moooooom! You don't know that!" They really should be used to me being a bit dimwitted, and yet they still can't seem to believe that I don't know things. How could I live in Japan for 27 years and not know what an "uchiage" is... sigh... An "uchiage" is the party you have after an event to celebrate its successful completion.

Our KGK Bible Study Club "Uchiage"

Our congenial host
I'm going back to school next spring, Lord willing. I have an appointment at the University next Tuesday to begin discussing my options.

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

The Moment

OMF Kids flying their kites
Ayuki came to visit with her parents last weekend.
I love this photo of Ayuki helping her friend fly a kite at conference in October. The sky was SO blue that day and watching the kids with their kites reminded me of a story I read long ago about a day before the war when some kids were flying kites. The adults dropped their work and for a few blessed hours everyone just let everything else go and ENJOYED the blue, blue sky and the moment. After the war, the survivors all agreed that it was remembering that beautiful golden afternoon flying their kites that had gotten them through prison camp and all the hard times. (This story reminds me of another story: Aunt Hatty's Storehouse.)
I keep this poem in my kitchen to remind me to pause and enjoy "the moment."
THE MOMENT THAT STAYS

is the one beside the mountain
stream
so clear we can see the trout
hiding in the grassy current while
we try coaxing a small child out

from where he has waded barefoot
to walk his slippery hold,
laughing when we insist he’ll
freeze
because we are so cold.
-- DIANA DER-HOVANESSIAN

Sunday, November 05, 2006

Articulation

My little granddaughter is learning to articulate.... but she hasn't gotten very far yet! She enjoys squealing and she definitely prefers a responsive audience for these attempts at communication. But I'm afraid I haven't the slightest idea what's on her mind.


Grace with her adoring Grandfather

I've had more than 50 years to practice my articulation but, although I don't squeal much any more, sometimes I feel I'm not very far ahead of Grace in getting my point across!

This comment of Schaeffer's points out exactly what was needed in tonight's long discussion around the table - definition:

As Christians, we must understand that there is no word so meaningless as the word god until it is defined. No word has been used to teach absolutely opposite concepts as much as the word god. Consequently, let us not be confused. There is much "spirituality" about us today that relates itself to the word god or to the idea god; but this is not what we are talking about. Biblical truth and spirituality is not a relationship to the word god, or to the idea god. It is a relationship to the One who is there. This is an entirely different concept.

Francis Schaeffer, The God Who is There

Thursday, November 02, 2006

Never a neat little portion of time!


No rot here!


Ajigasawa Town Office offers (financial) assistance in changing over to a wood burning stove. So my husband - after a year's contemplation - decided to go for it. But that meant removing the straw mats from that corner, so he thought he'd take time to check under the floor and re-enforce it, which meant fixing the walls, which then led to a new ceiling - and so, after 11 years, he's drywalling the living room at last! Yes!


Of course, that means weekends like the last one - when 5 different groups were crowded into the church and parsonage all cooking their particular ethnic food for our town's international night; and this one - we have two couples (with kids) coming to stay - are a bit of a trick.



What it looked like last weekend!



There is never a neat little portion of time labelled: "Time for exclusive care of upheaval, all other obligations have ceased." Food had to be prepared, dishes washed, clothes washed, teeth brushed! And though the search for "truth" and "meaning" is something many people mean to take time for "some day", there is no neat little portion of time that will drop into your lap labelled: "Full stop ahead for contemplation and search for meaning in the universe." The end of life just comes up and hits you when you're not looking!


- Edith Schaeffer, L'Abri



We're getting there!

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Rational Faith

When Paul was asked whether Jesus was raised from the dead, he gave a completely nonreligious answer, in the twentieth-century sense. He said: "There are almost 500 living witnesses; go and ask them!" This is the faith that involves the whole man, including his reason; it does not ask for a belief into the void. As the twentieth-century mentality would understand the concept of religion, the Bible is a non-religious book. - Francis Schaeffer, The God Who is There

I'm finally reading "The Complete Works" in its entirety

- of course, I'm still on Volume 1!