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A Skinny Fairtrade Latte in the Food Court of Life - Page 1020

  • Edwin Robertson RIP

    Today's Baptist Times carries a death notification for this 95 year-old Baptist minister.  Back in the days when I was studying engineering, he was minister of Westbourne Park Baptist Church in London (John Clifford's place) where I helped out with the Girls' Brigade.  Westbourne Park didn't attract many students, being small, elderly and probably marginally left of centre but "Mr Robertson" and his wife, Ida, made us welcome and served us tea in their tiny manse flat.  My first experience of Baptist life was of warmth (in a cold, damp building!) and openness.

    Edwin Robertson began life as a nuclear physicist and became a very respected Bonhoeffer scholar.  I couldn't say he was best the preacher I ever heard, he wasn't, but he was a kind and gracious man who served his Lord and the Baptist family faithfully unitl his death.  I will remember his gentle humour, his smile and his acceptance of his diverse congregation during the early 1980's.  Rest in peace, good and faithful servant.  

  • Baptist History - Protesting Too Much?

    Back to doing my research reading today... all good fun, getting to read in order to critique a text book produced for the old Baptist Union Christian Training Programme called English Baptist History and Heritage, Roger Hayden, Baptist Union 1990.  When I've done, I'll do the same with last year's new book of the same title by the same writer.

    I like this statement in the Author's Preface:

    '... writing... on this theme puts the author under great stress.  It requires a general knowledge covering a long period of history.  Inevitably it is highly selective and has to leave out so much that could properly have appeared within it.  In the end there will be some emphases which are not quite true in reality.  For this I apologize, and especially if I have misrepresented some of my friends.  There is only one proper remedy.  get hold of th eprimary documentation and read it for yourself...'

    I like the honesty of the statement, but it is suitably vague, and I wonder just how many readers will have read it before embarking on Unit 1 of an educational process they may be doing under duress (history = boring, irrelevent; training = hoop to jump through).

    So to his selectivity, having now read the first three units (believe me i'm geeting to the point where I know this story, and its emphases quite well!).  Like Underwood, and indeed just about anyone else I've read, there is a fairly lengthy discourse on the Dutch Anabaptists with whom Smyth and Helwys clearly spent time, and by whom they seem to have been significantly inmfluenced, before the familiar 'but of course we're not connected to the Anabaptists' statement.

    I know that this view is now being revisited by some, and revised by others, but I find myself, yet again, wondering why we go to such great lengths to describe somehting in order to dismiss it.  Methinks we doth protest too much.

    Likewise, perhaps because Particular Baptist origins are more vague, after long descriptions of our General Baptist beginnings - slightly earlier historically, we think, we leap to point out their heresies, strange customs and decline.  Again, if these roots are so precious, why are we keen to sever the conection as another group grows up?  And epsecially when nowadays there aren't many people who know, let alone care, about Arminian or calvinist views on atonement.

    Roger Hayden is honest about the existence of selectivity in the story we tell, but, for whatever reason, does not give away anything about the party line he follows - does he agree with it or is this one of the 'stresses' he faced?  I wonder what might happen if we worried less about what we are/were not and instead concentrated on the positive insights we might gain from reading the stories of Dutch Anabaptists and English General Baptists?  Rather than perpetuating the "rise and fall" approach to story telling, what if we accepted (as some historians do) a more life cycle view whereby the validity of these forebears is celebrated without getting hung up on their limitations?  What other ways might there be of reading/writing the story that allows it to speak into our hear and now about this diverse family of God's people?  I'd rather we were good Protestants than that we protested quite so much about what we're not!

  • Advent Haikus

    Jim Gordon is a great writer of great Haikus (is that the plural?) on topics theological.  There is something mildly addictive about this very disciplined form of poetry, originating in Japan I believe, that works on a 5x7x5 syllable pattern.  No need for rhymes, just clearly focussed ideas.

    With advent rapidly approaching, I thought I'd type 'Advent Haiku' into Google to see what popped up.  Here are some good ones, from www.simpleliving.org - as far as I know no permission is needed to quote them; if I've inadvertently breached copyright please forgive me.  There are lots of others out there, but most seem to need permission, so I can't reproduce them :-(.

    An Advent Haiku

    by Leona Wieland

    based on Isaiah 2:4

    "No more wars," He says,
    But we are selfish in deed
    With wants gone a wry.

     

    Advent Haiku

    by Cathy Brechtelsbauer

    based on Hebrews 10:5-10

    Christ takes no pleasure
    In off'rings and rituals,
    ‘Til we DO God’s will.

     

    Advent Haiku #14

    by Cathy Brechtelsbauer

    What then should we do?
    How can we be satisfied
    with only one coat?

     

    Based on Luke 3:7-18 ­ The Proclamation of John the Baptist - for the 3rd week of Advent (Cycle C), vv.10-11 And the crowds asked John, “What then should we do?” He replied, “Whoever has two coats must share with anyone who has none; and whoever has food must do likewise.”

     

     

    So, does anyone want to offer one?  It needn't be based on a Biblical text, here's a Haiku Advent prayer I just cobbled together...

    Advent God, we pray

    Lighten our darkness once more:

    Come, speak, send and bless

  • A Feminist Mary and an Axe-murderer Angel?

    Ah, the joys of rehearsing the Girls' Brigade nativity play.  On the whole, our cast of 20 give or take are doing well, some parts have had to be re-cast because their actors have decided to drop out in favour of watching TV, and I have a newly appointed sheep (there is a limit to how many shepherds or angels I can cope with!) who cannot seem to grasp that sheep have four legs not two, and that she should not walk on her hind legs behind the shepherd...

    Lots of surreptitious leaders' laughter tonight as rehearsals got underway.

    Firstly there is the would-be leading lady who wanted to be s shepherd then changed to a speaking part as potential buyer for the donkey - "she's too quiet" - and, with true drama queen overacting, mimes everyone else's role from the back row of the 'ensemble.'  Her version of an angel saying 'go to Bethlehem' was seriously scary - another leader saying she looked like a mad axe murderer from a third rate movie.  I'd love to get inside her head and discover how she imagines herself as she fiercely gestures the shepherds on their way, seemingly on pain of being smitten by some dreadful curse.

    Then there is feminist Mary.  Rising six, all blonde hair and blue eyes, and the only volunteer we had for the part.  Towards the end of the play the oldest girl has to double as the innkeeper and carry a chair onto the stage for her to sit on.  Alas said innkeeper was a little slow, and found herself being berated by the diminutive Mary who grabbed the chair herself and pulled it centre stage.  You could not write such a part - you would not dare!

    When the real thing happens in a few weeks time I know the parents will coo over their little ones, and I will cringe at the errrors.  But I also know that the girls will have a good time and gain from this space where everyone gets a part in the play; the sheep that walks on its hind legs, ASBO would-be angel and a feminist Mary all add to the richness of the experience.  The final song "all to see a tiny child" seems to sum up what it's about - if we can catch a glimpse of what God did in Jesus all that time back, then it'll be all the more worthwhile.

     

  • Francis Drake's Prayer

    Four weeks worth of study material typing and editing later ... I came across this prayer, which did the biz, so to speak...

    Disturb us, Lord, when We are too well pleased with ourselves,
    When our dreams have come true
    Because we have dreamed too little,
    When we arrived safely
    Because we sailed too close to the shore.

    Disturb us, Lord, when
    With the abundance of things we possess
    We have lost our thirst
    For the waters of life;
    Having fallen in love with life,
    We have ceased to dream of eternity
    And in our efforts to build a new earth,
    We have allowed our vision
    Of the new Heaven to dim.

    Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,
    To venture on wider seas
    Where storms will show your mastery;
    Where losing sight of land,
    We shall find the stars.
    We ask You to push back
    The horizons of our hopes;
    And to push into the future
    In strength, courage, hope, and love.