Summertime Trivium

In yesterday’s post I mentioned three things I was keeping in mind as I planned out and worked through my summer.  Those three things we mostly “structural.”  By that I mean they are key to the framework of the season.  They aren’t quite the same, though, as the content for the season.  That’s what this post is about: my summertime trivium.

As the school year came to a close, I gained some real clarity on three areas of concern for myself moving forward.  If I hoped to make the most of a transitional summer, there were three things I need to spend time reflecting on.  And this while knowing that everyday, face-to-face conversations might not be able to happen because most of the people I would talk to about it were either too close to things or are “quick fixers.”  The quick fix is not an option.

Before giving the list, let me acknowledge that the three are almost inseparable.  They intermingle on deep levels.  And while all three have been important to me for some time, the work of the last two years have helped me appreciate a different slant on each.

The first area is COMMUNICATION.  One of the core tasks of the last two years was to think through what public (almost mass) communication of the Gospel looks like, feels like.  I’ve spent the last decade-and-a-half in the classroom.  24 is a far cry from 400.  So there’s the level of right proclamation of the Gospel to a mixed audience (mixed in age, mixed in intent).  Something like “scale” definitely has to be considered here.  The simple fact is that some things don’t scale, particularly if they are tied to practices or personalities.  I wasn’t kidding a couple of years ago when I labeled my task a “temporary vocational stretch.”  So there’s a need for me to think through effectiveness and style and intent and even purpose, really.

The second area is intimately tied to the first.  MEANING is always tied closely to communication (it’s part of the communication model and is inextricably linked to what is being communicated).  And while there is a communication component to it, the question of meaning is perhaps as much about context as it is about content for me.  When speaking broadly to a mixed audience, equivocation is always a real danger.  But because day-to-day life is so messy (and that can be particularly true for the life of faith), it’s also inevitable.  Just underneath the surface of things there creeps a potential meaningless that is frightening because it leaves you with no traction, no sense of what is genuinely essential.  So actions and words, what do they mean?  And what does it mean when we do them often?  And what does it mean when we do nothing with them once said or done?

Which brings me to COMMUNITY.  Communication happens in community.  Meaning is discovered (is that the right word?) in community.  Community can be an odd thing, though, for those set apart in a meeting, a classroom, an auditorium.  It can bring with it a real sense of loneliness.  It can be an odd twist on a “haves/have nots” mindset.  And because it involves people, community is also intensely personal.  And because communication and meaning happens on different levels of community, there’s a certain amount of uncomfortable code-switching that might be required that makes community fuzzy.

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These are the three big concepts I’m mulling over this summer.  Already I’ve got some resources from Christianity Today and the life and works of Augustine that are proving helpful (and that I will share over the course of the summer).  I’ve got a few guiding passages of Scripture in play, too (beyond just Mary and Martha or Jesus’s parable of the cleaned-up soul).  I don’t think I would’ve been ready for this kind of reflection last summer.  There’s something about “being done” with a thing that helps you reflect well on it.  These are things I want to have thought through well so I can embrace something new as the next school year begins.

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Summer Stew

On some level, the transition from school year to summer-time is an opportunity to trade out one set of concerns for another.  Time works a particular way during the school year: the days are packed with routines and habits that don’t really show up during the rest of the year.  So I have to come up with other routines, other habits, that will help carry me through the six weeks in between semesters.  This year, I’m particularly blessed with some 2019-particular concerns.

  1.  Our church has been without a pastor for just over a year.  I’ve been serving on the pastor search committee, which has been an interesting blessing.  Our candidate and his wife arrive Wednesday night for a week-long visit.  After a series of meet-and-greets, the candidate will preach in a service and then we will vote.
  2. At school we hired a Christian Ministries coordinator.  That means I’ll be handing the chapel piece over.  But it also means that I’ll be taking on some new responsibilities (that I’ll talk more about later).  This summer is my opportunity to reflect on the last two years of work that have taken me beyond the classroom.  I’ve got three categories of things that sum up my thoughts; I hope to get to them here soon.
  3. If you’ve been able to tell from my last two “current status” updates, I’ve been reading (and reading about) Augustine.  It goes back to a comment made by Jamie Smith at last summer’s Laity Lodge retreat.  I’m using Augustine as a kind of sounding board/filter for my thoughts about the last couple of years.  I just finished a reread of his On Christian Teaching, which is where my status quotes have been coming from.
  4. Beyond those particulars, summer-time allows me to retool and retune some of my regular, school-year routines.  I’m able to be more consistent in getting to the gym.  I can rethink my diet (still eating well at places I only get to eat during breaks while also eating well at homer).  I’m able to strengthen my Bible reading (right now in Deuteronomy, 2 Corinthians, and Luke).  And hopefully, once I get into an evening routine, I can get to bed early and sleep well.

So lots of ingredients in the summer stew.  I hope to revisit many of them over the next few weeks.  And then there’s always stuff that I’m reading and watching and thinking about that doesn’t quite fit the mold of the moment (like the great British cop series I just started reading).  I just hope that writing here will be a good habit for me these next few weeks, particularly since posting here became a rarity this past semester.

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Tolkien, Myth, and Reality

Last night I had the opportunity to catch an early showing of the new Tolkien biopic.  I’d known about the showing for a while, but wasn’t sure I would make the early showing, even though it had a 30-minute interview with Stephen Colbert and the cast/director of the movie screening afterwards.  But go I did (the latest I’d ever gotten to a “Tolkien” premiere in my life), and I stayed for the whole thing.  And while the movie is far from perfect, it is interesting on a couple of levels.  Here’s the final trailer:

The most interesting thing about the movie was watching the story of Tolkien’s life from this end, after years of watching movies based on his writings.  Sure, the director intentionally added a number of touches that made the leap from what he experienced in World War I with what he wrote about later, but that was almost unnecessary.  You see the soldiers being gassed and you think “the black breath of the riders.”  You see Tolkien waking up in the infirmary and you think  “Rivendell.”  So you don’t really need an imagined dragon or hooded figures on horses to make the leap to his great works.

Tolkien focuses on the professor’s early life, particularly with his boarding school/university friendships and how they lead into the Great War.  You get a lot of time with Edith, who will become his wife.  The through-line is a series of moments set during the Somme that involve his attempts at finding one of his close friends.  It cuts and moves rather quickly, which can be a bit frustrating.  But the acting and the scenery more than make up for the choppy pacing.

Stephen Colbert was a great interview host.  He asked good questions of Nicholas Holt and Lilly Collins (JRRT and Edith) and Dome Karukoski (the director).  It was clear that Karukoski had a deep knowledge of Tolkien’s world.  There  was a good deal of talk about “how Tolkien saved me from a bad childhood,” which was interesting.  But it also seemed to personalize the movie in a way that forced a certain interpretation on the events of the story.  I was glad when Colbert asked the faith question, as Tolkien’s Christian faith was mostly left out of the story.  Even though the explanation was decent, it felt like there was something more to explore there.

Tolkien won’t set the box office records on fire, particularly in the summer season of blockbusters.  And that’s okay.  The movie good: wonderfully acted and nicely filmed.  But the connective tissue that could have made it a great film just isn’t there.  There are a handful of beautiful scenes, though, that will make the movie worth a purchase and the scenes worth sharing with others.  Tolkien drops in most theaters this weekend.

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On Landscapes and People

Letters of LewisWhile I’m moving rather slowly through it, my reading of the Letters of C. S. Lewis has been interesting on multiple levels.  Right now I’m in the middle of a long letter from Jack to his brother involving a week-long trip with relatives through the area near Bath.  Wonderfully descriptive in such a mundane, matter-of-fact way.

One of my favorite recent passages comes from a letter on 1 July 1921 to Warnie that includes an interesting comparison of landscapes and people.  Lewis write:

Of landscapes, as of people, one becomes more tolerant after one’s twentieth year (which reminds me to congratulate you on your birthday and ask what age it makes you.  The rate at which we both advance towards a responsible age is indecent.)  We learn to look at them not in the flat as pictures to be seen, but in depth as things to be burrowed into.  It is not merely a question of lines and colors but of smells, sounds and tastes as well: I often wonder if professional artists don’t lose something of the real love of earth by seeing it in eye sensations exclusively?

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Enjoying the Endgame

avengers endgameI don’t suppose it would be appropriate to say too much about Avengers: Endgame.  Caught an early showing late this afternoon.  It was a “fan event,” so I walked away with a cool popcorn tub and a metal coin.  It was nice to get done an hour earlier than the other early showings, too (if only because of parking and traffic).

So what can I say?  Well, here goes:

  1. It’s risky.  Much like the absence of the Hulk for most of Infinity War, there are a number of things that stand out as “huh, can’t believe they did that.”  And it really works.
  2. It’s funny.  Maybe not as funny as Infinity War, but that makes sense.  The stakes are even higher in this movie.  But it’s just funny enough.  Some great one-liners for sure.  But there are also some great movie-long gags that were good to revisit.
  3. It’s appropriate in scope.  This really is the end of a major phase of storytelling.  And it feels like they left everything on the court.  It helps that the scale is also intimate in the sense that the cast is relatively small (some might say half the size as normal).  But boy is the movie big, too.
  4. It’s balanced.  I had fears of characters like Captain Marvel acting as deus ex machina.  What’s funny is how the movie plays into those expectations.  So not only was the scope appropriate, the balance of characters worked to its advantage.  Every character gets a moment (or two) to shine.
  5. It’s over.  The sense of closure at the movie’s end is nice and well-earned.  And while a few new doors have been opened, there’s also a strong sense of Endgame being as much a victory lap as anything else.  The movie owes a lot to Infinity War while being its own thing.  And that works to the story’s advantage.  When the screen fades to black for the final time, you’re okay with it.  Rest has been earned.

It will be interesting to see how the general movie-going population responds to the movie.  It’s a fast 3 hours.  It hits all the right notes.  It will also be interesting to see how it holds up to multiple viewings.

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Easter Sunday’s Best

Upon finding this song by Rick Elias that was on Rich Mullins’s The Jesus Record, I discovered that Elias had recently died from cancer.  Elias was a founding member of the Ragamuffin Band, which played with Mullins often.  The comment that Mullins makes at the end of the performance says a lot.  It’s a song more than fitting for Easter.

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“I’ve Got a Feeling”

Letters of LewisIn the spring of 1921, some eight years before his conversion to Christianity, C. S. Lewis said this about death:

I have seen death fairly often and never yet been able to find it anything but extraordinary and rather incredible.  The real person is so very real, so obviously living and different from what is left that one cannot believe something has turned into nothing,  It is not faith, it is not reason– just a “feeling.”  “Feelings” are in the long run a pretty good match for what we call our beliefs.

True and not true, of course.  More than a feeling, but definitely something that involves feelings.  It’s interesting, particularly in light of Lewis’s lifelong quest for Joy, which must in some way subsume death, too.

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I’ve decided to spend some time reading the letters of Lewis and Tolkien as much “in tandem” chronologically as possible.  The big problem with that, I’m realizing, is that my collection of Tolkien letters doesn’t kick in for a good while when compared to Lewis’s.

In the quote above, Lewis is responding to the death of William Kirkpatrick, who was something of a giant and patron in Lewis’s early life.  An early letter from Tolkien to Geoffrey Smith, a dear friend and fellow member of the “Tea Club and Barrovian Soiety,” also deals with death loss.  One member of their group, Rob Gilson, had died in July of 1916 i the war.  It brings out thoughts of “greatness” in Tolkien, and a real sense of loss early on.  He wrote:

God grant that this does not sound arrogant– I feel humbler enough in truth and immeasurably weaker and poorer now.  The greatness I meant was that of a great instrument in God’s hands– a movie, a doer, even an achiever of great things, a beginner at the very least of large things.

The greatness which Rob has found is in no way smaller– for the greatness I meant and tremblingly hoped for as ours is valueless unless steeped with the same holiness of courage and suffering and sacrifice– but is of a different kind.  His greatness is in other words now a personal matter with us– of a kind to make us keep July 1st as a special day for all the years God may grant any of us . . .

It is interesting to read young Lewis alongside young Tolkien, particularly as Tolkien’s faith was steady and pronounced early on.  His is a long obedience in the same direction earlier on than with Lewis, which makes their connection later in life such a promising and hopeful sign.

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“This Is the Day; Let Us Be Glad”

This week has been crazy.  Beyond classes, we’ve had student council elections, some kind of chapel each morning, classes, meetings and assemblies, and the pressure of a short week to handle.

But the chapels in the morning have been nice thing.  We’ve had a simple liturgy: a selection from Psalm 118, a second reading from the Psalms or a Pauline Epistle, prayer and reflection time, and a reading from the Gospel of Luke.  It’s been nice to see the overlap of emotions and themes from the different texts as well as experience a song or two that sticks with you through the day.  Today’s song was by Stuart Townend:

How deep the Father’s love for us,
How vast beyond all measure,
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure.

And then:

Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer;
But this I know with all my heart –
His wounds have paid my ransom.

The work day ended, giving me the chance to drop in with the neighbors to celebrate a birthday.  Then, after some errands downtown, I headed to Kailua for a Maundy Thursday at the church of friends.  It’s my third year doing that.  A great way to end a crazy week and begin  weekend of real significance.

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Lent-towards-Easter

This Lenten-towards-Easter season has had readings from the Old Testament prophet Jeremiah.  Jeremiah’s story was always a bit obscure for me growing up; I was never quite aware of the book’s narrative arc and interconnectedness to the stories of the fall and subsequent exile of Judah.

Today’s reading (Jeremiah 15:10-21) included a key part of “Jeremiah’s Complaint” before the Lord:

Your words were found, and I ate them,
    and your words became to me a joy
    and the delight of my heart,
for I am called by your name,
    O Lord, God of hosts.
I did not sit in the company of revelers,
    nor did I rejoice;
I sat alone, because your hand was upon me,
    for you had filled me with indignation.
Why is my pain unceasing,
    my wound incurable,
    refusing to be healed?
Will you be to me like a deceitful brook,
    like waters that fail?

And then God’s response:

“If you return, I will restore you,
    and you shall stand before me.
If you utter what is precious, and not what is worthless,
    you shall be as my mouth.
They shall turn to you,
    but you shall not turn to them.
And I will make you to this people
    a fortified wall of bronze;
they will fight against you,
    but they shall not prevail over you,
for I am with you
    to save you and deliver you,
declares the Lord.
I will deliver you out of the hand of the wicked,
    and redeem you from the grasp of the ruthless.”

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Today was another busy day, with two meetings before the school day actually started, two classes, an assembly, a meeting . . . and that’s all before a meeting at church in the early evening.  Things should calm down after tomorrow, just in time for my own little version of the Easter Triduum.

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43: Against Abstraction

This week I started reading the letters of C. S. Lewis.  I’ve skimmed them many times before.   But I’ve never done a full reading like I did with Tolkien a few years ago.  So as I start a new cycle around the sun, I thought I’d try and recapture some of the own concrete details of my life, much like Lewis (and so many others) did in the letters that they wrote.  It is definitely one way to fight off the odd abstraction of the single adult in contemporary society.

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The last day of 42 was actually pretty sweet.  As usual, I met a friend for breakfast before heading to church.  I helped with the worship team.  After service, I made a quick call home to check on the parents before heading over to the pastor search committee (which I’ve been a member of for some time now).  On the way home, I decided to stop by Raising Cane’s Chicken to get lunch for both Sunday and Monday (because Monday’s are crazy).  The afternoon was full of pastor search duties and getting ready for Monday’s chapel time at school.  I spent the evening over in Kailua and Kaneohe.  I hadn’t visited my friends’ church in Kailua in a while.  Even though we have some theological differences, I quite love the church and the things that God is doing there.  After church, I grabbed some dinner and dropped in on a friend I had not seen in some time.  We had a good conversation about life and the changes it brings (and our difficulties in understanding and navigating such changes).  It was a full day, one that was topped off with a quick load of laundry.

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The first day of 43 was equally packed.  I was up to school and early as usual on a Monday.  After hearing from the parents, I proceeded to get ready for chapel and classroom.  Classes were good today.  The gift of a wonderful lei by a friend made my day smell much better than usual.  We also had a guest speaker in chapel, which is always interesting.  I had a good conversation with my brother in between classes (you could hear the birds in their yard over the line: so jealous!).  After classes and a couple of meetings, I made my way down to the gym before heading over to the neighbors for a birthday celebration.  Hot pot-style food all around!  Music and culture trivia!  Amazing birthday cake!  It was a great time with good friends, which is always nice.  Then it was back home to prepare for tomorrow morning’s “Holy Week” devotional time and for other things that will make tomorrow good and full.  Spent some time responding to a few texts and Facebook birthday messages, which is one of the best things Facebook allows for.  Now it’s time to get some sleep.  Looking forward to reading some good, friendly emails before shut-eye.

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