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A Skinny Fairtrade Latte in the Food Court of Life - Page 1055

  • Traditions, Superstitions & Language

    Last night we had the 'walk through' for Saturday's wedding.  These are, in my limited experience, always quite intense times, but important for the bride and groom and for those taking an active role in the proceedings.  I arrived at the church we are borrowing and met the Authorised Person, a lovely man who used to teach Chemistry in Leicester and who has a deep respect for the Asian community among whom he worked.  I asked about signing the register in church - one of the things we want to do - and he was enthusiastic, suggesting we used the Communion Table 'unless you have any objections.'  I was actually delighted - it sits centrally and would really help to bring this element of the ceremony into the service proper (It also fits quite well with old Baptist practice where the table was just that, a functional object with a drawer in which the Church Book was stored).  Then the caretaker arrived... no, you can't use the Communion Table, it will have flowers on it... what do you mean you don't want to go into the vestry...  To be fair, she's a generous hardworking woman, but if I'm bossy, well she could win prizes for it!

    Poor woman, she has seen countless weddings and they've 'always been done this way' so our 21st century cross-cultural tweaks are a bit freaky for her.  Every step of the walk through she was telling us who should be where and what they should be doing - and I had to keep saying, 'well we're not actually doing it like that.'  The A.P. exchanged a few sly grins with us at times.

    As we sent the bridal party to the porch to sort out their order (the aisles are narrow) the dear lady said 'I won't let you in until its after the scheduled start time, it's bad luck to be on time.'  'But we don't believe in luck,' said I, and the bride's mother raised her eyebrows in sympathy.  I wonder what image of westerners we created - probably rather a crazy one.  I do hope she doesn't introduce a whole pile of other crazy superstitions on Saturday!

    One thing I hadn't appreciated, though maybe I should have, is that the groom's mother speaks almost no English.  She seems a very gentle, thoughtful lady, and it will be important that our actions and attitudes communicate what our words cannot.  This seems to affirm my decision to use some symbols (or 'visual aids' for those who have a problem with symbols) as part of the service.

    Lastly, just as we were leaving, one of the groom's friends spotted the baptistry - an open one, located directly under the pulpit (a design I really dislike).  He asked what it was - and before I could utter a word the caretaker said 'it's where you go through the waters.'  Well that doesn't mean much to most Christians, never mind most people.  For her, the meaning was self-evident, she's been there all her life, but for anyone coming in for the first time...

    I am looking forward to Saturday.  It sounds as if we'll have a pretty full church by the time all the family, friends and extras (including someone from Holland apparently!) have arrived.  That's good.  It's a great opportunity for the Church to show itself as welcoming, creative and relevant.

    I hope the caretaker lady is able to relax and enjoy this 21st century celebration that embraces much that is traditional but is not bound by tradition.  Above all, I hope it is the start of a life-long and fulfilling relationship for bride and groom.

  • Inspiring

    This is a secondhand story, so the finer details may be incorrect, but it's inspiring and encouraging.

    Apparently there is a little Methodist church whose members are more mature in years.  Recently, their much-loved women's meeting voted to close - in order that the ladies could set up and run an after school provision at their local primary school.

    WOW!  That excites me.  Vision and courage; hope for a future they may never see.  Getting out of their four walls to meet a real community need.  Being gospel.

    I wonder what might happen if all the tiny women's meetings up and down the country had the courage and vision of these sisters in Christ?  Revival might just happen!

    I regularly get asked to speak to women's meetings (aaaaaargh); I think I might start sharing this story with them...

  • Cringe!

    Today I was reading a short article by a well known minister on prayer.  I liked a lot of what he had to say - prayer is not just a shopping list we give to God and expect God to do for us, we need to act as well.  However, one bit was cringingly awful!

    Citing Matthew 7, he observed that the intial letters of the three-fold command, Ask, Seek and Knock spell out... ASK, as if by divine guidance to re-enforce what he was saying.  Well, yes, in English they do, but they certainly don't spell out "aiteite" (though of course the Greek intial letters spell out AZK, so clearly God was speaking almost in English that day too.... not).  And of course it doesn't work with French or German (or any other language I suspect - is this demonstration that God is, in fact, English? ;-O )

    Given this person trained at one of the colleges that has only relatively recently stopped expecting its students to arrive reasonably 'proficient' in Greek, this is all the more naff, methinks.

  • Festivals a go go (or some such!)

    So this weekend you can be at the 'Aurora Borealis' Christian Festival, the 'Do Not Build On my Judo Grade' Christian Festival or the 'Village in the Wye Valley' flower and Christian festival.  Others will be recovering after the 'Front Side of an Aeroplane Wing' Christian Festival for Dunked Persons and probably others after the fairly recent 'As Yet Only Partially Fermented Grape Juice' Christian Festival.  Small wonder our congregations are going to be small.

    It is good that there are so many, and such diverse, festivals.  It is good that people get so much from them.  Just my cynical head that says 'why can't we put the same energy into supporting our local, (small) churches in mission?'

    So, to all those Bappy bloggers at whatever festival you're at, have a great time.  Meanwhile, back at the ranch...

    (PS can any one tell me why Greenbelt is so called?  I'm sure it's neither a judo grade or a piece of house-proof land)

  • Vanity, vanity, all is vanity

    Thus said the teacher!

    On Saturday I am conducting the wedding of a nominal Baptist to a nominal Hindu.  I am excited by this, and it has been great fun working with the couple to prepare a litrugy that embraces that which is good in each faith without compromising my own beliefs.

    In each of the other (a whole two!) weddings I've 'done,' the couples have chosen to read their vows from cards, something I encourage as it feels more personal and authentic than the 'repeat after me' approach.  This had been the plan for Saturday until the groom decided he didn't want to wear his glasses and he wouldn't be able to read without them - vanity, vanity, all is vanity!

    I leave you with the wedding blessing I'll be using; it's for you to decide whether its origins are Christian, Hindu or both!

    May God be your guide as you nourish and sustain each other

    May God be your guide as your loves grows stronger

    May God be your guide as you grow in grace and maturity

    May God be your guide through the joys and sorrows of life

    May God be your guide as you cherish and care for children

    May God be your guide so that your friendship lasts forever.