Monday, March 17, 2008

: a metaphor :

... who knew? the Denver Broncos actually held an audition workshop for those wanting to try out for the cheerleading squad? Let's see ... tutoring for interviews for a role on the sidelines of Invesco Field at Mile High Stadium. Half dressed.

... at the other end of the spectrum, Wall Street is tottering on the edge after an 85 year old pillar of financial strength ( Bear Stearns )
was brought to the brink last week as the fall out from the sub prime mortgage phenomenon continues to roll out. Just for a little perspective cnnmoney.com's top 5 stories today are all dealing with this ... from Wall St struggling back today, to the 'End of Wall St as we know it' ... and a little sidebar comment stating that James Cayne, Bear's former CEO, collected almost $40 million in pay for 2006.

I guess this post marks a return to my 'one serious; one silly' 'blogging pattern? but it does say something about modern life ... on one hand, a multi-million dollar organization putting on workshops for auditions for cheerleading, and on the other hand incredibly critical global ramifications playing out as a result of thousands of small decisions on risking lending practices.

This feels like a metaphor for my headspace these days ( as evidenced by this morning's post ). Small, seemingly insignificant things can end up derailing what once looked invincible ... sometimes important, stable givens are far more vulnerable than we dreamed. And yet, all across the same country dozens of teams will hold cheerleading audition workshops ... for what? I'm just thinking about where else that money could be put to use. People are walking away from homes they mortgaged for less than the Broncos organization spent on these workshops. And yes, long term homeless people probably could be helped and housed with the same financial investment. Crazy. Didn't Tony Campolo ask a few years ago ...

"who switched the pricetags?"

dlc

: monday morning perspective : mid-march :

... hey, I'm back. Just didn't have much intelligent to contribute last half of last week, not sure why. As some of you will know by my FaceBook status over the weekend I was doing the semi-mindless task of unpacking my books, and re-shelving them here at home. Of course, I couldn't leave well enough alone, noooo ... I had to get thinking about all that is in them as I sorted them into categories. Karen asked me if I could tell her a bit about each one of the maybe 500? and I figure I could on 98%.

... so, I found myself drawn to the macro stuff about systems, organizations, whatever. Peter Senge ( MIT ), Dee Hock ( VISA ), Daniel Goleman ( Harvard ) ... people thinking and writing about systemic matters ... not sure why that stuff turns my crank, fires my imagination, makes me wonder how that kind of change could ever take place, but it does. I already have a 'between employment' reading list as long as my arm, so adding to it probably isn't helpful, unless of course, it is part of the discerning process for where I choose to invest my energies this next go 'round?

... some days, or parts of some days I simply want to make a tangible investment in an obvious way, go to work, do my thing, go home, get up next day and do it all over again. Other days, or parts of them, I'm intrigued by far out fantastical possibilities that you would have a hard time proving make much of a difference if not looking at the long view: global governance ( Thomas Homer-Dixon ), organizational 're-conceiving'( Hock's chaordic push past the popular re-organizing, re-structuring, re-engineering, re-gurgitating of our institutions ), learning organizations ( Senge's SoL institute ), emotional and social intelligence ( Goleman ), and others.

... I guess the phrase that is coming to me these days, whether about former places I have worked, or local challenges ( Victoria's homeless and addictions paralysis/gridlock ), or regional, provincial, national and/or international macro-issues is ... "failure of imagination" ... can we be so self-satisfied, or possibly so petty, or so turf protecting, that we can't look up and see that if we put our heads together creatively on some of these things we could actually see progress? Now that? that ... I could get behind with some passion.

Your thoughts?

dlc

ps. here's my partial re-reading list ... I may go crazy yet!

Thomas Homer-Dixon : Ingenuity Gap / Upside of Down
Peter Senge : The Fifth Discipline / Presence / Theory U
Jim Collins : Built2Last / Good2Great / G2G and Social Sectors
Daniel Goleman : Primal Leadership / Social Intelligence
Dallas Willard : Divine Conspiracy / Renovation of the Heart
Brian McLaren : Everything Must Change / Secret Message of Jesus
Miroslav Volf : Free of Charge / Exclusion & Embrace
Tim Conder : Church in Transition
Tim Keel : Intuitive Leadership
Tim Keller : The Reason for God
NT Wright : Simply Christian / Surprised by Hope
Hirsch & Frost : Shaping of Things to Come / Forgotten Ways
Kester Brewin : Signs of Emergence
Eliyahu M Goldratt : The Goal
Naomi Klien : The Shock Doctrine
Jared Diamond : Collapse
Vern Storey : Leadership at the Interface
Dee Hock : Birth of the Chaordic Age

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

: tackling trends ... oh how true :

... very little needs to be said about this graphic, except that I stumbled across David Armano's blog a few weeks ago, thought it looked very interesting, and now I am loving it, and telling all my friends about it ... wait just a minute! check it out at www.darmano.typepad.com ... logic+emotion ... some great food-for-thought there.

dlc

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

: blessed are the poor in spirit :

... those of you reading this are not at all unfamiliar with the words in the Sermon on the Mount where Jesus advocates a whole new set of values, or way of thinking about our life on earth. An all time favourite book is John Stott's Christian Counter-Culture : the Message of the Sermon on the Mount ... which came out more than 30 years ago. I could have used the hard cover version, as my 1978 paperback version is pretty beaten up.

... I grew up on the standard teaching(s) on the Sermon on the Mount, but Stott stopped me in my tracks, and made me look at it differently. Since then I've heard plenty of sermons on the whole sermon, not just the Beatitudes, and I'm guessing somewhere some preacher was the one who re-framed 'poor in spirit' as humble, whether or not their circumstances demand humility or not, or maybe an even better word, teachable? Teachability is high on my list of attractive things in a co-worker, a colleague, a partner, a child, a leader, a supervisor, a teacher, an elder, a pastor, a mayor, a premier, a prime minister, a president. Why? maybe they will inherit the Kingdom of Heaven ... due to their posture, not their positional power.

... it is odd, but probably clarifying, for me to rehearse the last 2-4-6-8-10 years in terms of who is/was teachable, appropriately humble, poor-in-spirit even. We all get things wrong. We often get things right. The trick, in my books, seems to be knowing when we're right, not to ram stuff down people's throats. And when we're wrong, to accept that, learn from it, not be a pompous jerk about it. Then there's my final category ... those oblivious to the fact that there may actually be a snowball's chance in Victoria that they might not be right all of the time. If you ask me they're too busy being right, and too often telling people exactly why, to have a humble, or teachable thought cross their minds. Rather sad, but just try and tell them.

Personally? I wouldn't mind having 'poor-in-spirit' on my gravestone.

dlc

Friday, March 7, 2008

: to bookstore? or not to bookstore :

One of several trivia game questions at Saturday's ( excellent :) farewell deal was ... "where is Don's favourite place to shop?" ... and the envelope please : Bolen's, a local independent bookstore, Chapters, and amazon.com ( although, I am likin' AbeBooks more and more, as a glocal Victoria, now international outfit ). Every once in a while I'll wander into the local Christian Book store, as I did this morning, compliments of a $25 gift card tucked into a card last Saturday night. I was struck by a couple of things:

First, David Fitch's 'Great Giveaway' and Hirch&Frost's 'Shaping of Things to Come' were both on the 'Church Growth' shelf. Oops! Secondly, I was able to escape only $10 poorer with both my friend Vaden Earle's 'ONE : a Face Behind the Numbers' and Shane Clairborne's new book 'Jesus for President' ...

What struck me, you ask? well there's this controversy brewing in Victoria about how to cope with our growing poverty / homelessness / addictions issues, especially downtown. I am re-reading John Grisham's 1998 legal novel 'The Street Lawyer' as it was the book, oddly enough, that piqued my interest in urban ministry back in 2002. So I resisted the urge to get the two 'church leadership' books that jumped out at me, Gordon MacDonald's 'Who Stole My Church?' and Barna's 'Pagan Christianity' and went with ONE and Jesus4Prez instead. Why? well, MacDonald and Barna would probably only re-inforce what I already know ( and experienced the last few years ) and make me mad(der). Hopefully, Vaden and Shane will make me mad, but for the right reasons, and will help me begin to sort out what to do about it. I'm less and less sure what we call the evangelical church 'as it is' is actually hitting the bullseye, if God thinks in terms of hitting bullseyes? OK, is actually properly tracking towards a Kingdom fulfillment mindset.

'nuff said ...

dlc

Monday, March 3, 2008

: just wondering about wwjd :

... can you tell my attempt at productivity this Monday morning is less than anticipated? I saw this on Scott William's 'blog ... 'diagonally parked in a parallel universe' ... and it is a good question this week, as Paul T asked us last night at thePlace to think about a specific disaster area in the world right now. My mind immediately went to the recent re-escalation of violence in Darfur, and when I saw this graphic, got to thinking ... most of our global disasters right now are not natural ones, they are human. Jesus, I am pretty sure, wouldn't 'bomb' anyone. He'd challenge them, overturn a few tables maybe, but there's way too much bombing going on. As Paul had us pray in response ...

"Lord, in Your mercy, hear our prayers"

dlc

: monday morning perspective :

... similar to, inspired by, and almost as rambling as some Monday Morning Quarterback ideas out there, I woke up early this morning with a jumble of perspectives competing for attention in my mind, hence the MMP post title.

It is the 3rd of March, and while I wasn't holding to hard and fast deadlines, I did give myself February off, and semi-psychologically saw Saturday night's soiree as a turning point, in that I am really, truly officially done at LPC. Last Friday, one of my more concrete friends asked me point blank ... "so, you start job-hunting Monday morning?" as if it were that obvious, easy and straightforward ( it isn't, to me, just yet ).

Anyhow, the competing perspectives were ... my little world, and my attempts to figure out what or how I should invest my energies, or acquired skills ( both of them if possible ), and/or passions/interests in this next run of employment ... versus a couple of other perspective rattling items.

Last night, standing the in Cafe talking* with Dave B and James K someone mentioned that Norman Jeffrey ( Jeff ) Healey had died ... at 41 years old. Healey had blossomed into a mature jazz musician, articulate and very well respected, and even though I am a neanderthal when it come to jazz, it has been great following his career and his developing perspectives on music, overcoming a serious handicap and just getting on with life. Colin and I ended up watching a chunk of an interview on VisionTV ( of all places ) just the other night where Healey talked at length about his faith journey, raised as the son of a United Church mother, and a Baptist father. Interestingly, he pinned a significant crossroad as a decision when he was about 8 by a visiting aunt who was planning on taking Jeff and his buddy to Sunday School. When she discovered that his friends' family was Catholic she refused to take him to church with them. Basically, at that point Healey suggested his questions/doubts about organized religion began.

I am sure someone better equipped than I will post about Healey's musical influence, and his journey through a lifetime of battling the cancer that claimed his sight when he was just a year old, however, it is inspiring to read and to observe. His latest CD "Mess of Blues" is about to be released ... now post-humously ... sadly. ).

Then I read Coop's post and link to Scott W's ponderings about 'Christianity as a Sub-Culture' and didn't know whether to get mad, be resigned, agree, or throw in the towel. Here's a little of what Coop wrote ... 'Scott mentions incarnational living which is kingdom values and living them out in the world outside the church walls which is difficult when many churches have to hire a consultant to see what their neighborhood is thinking. In some ways it goes back to the turn of the 20th century with evangelicalism's struggle then to deal with modernity and we secluded ourselves in Christian camps, t-shirts, music, politics, and art. Also while struggling with engaging culture, we have tossed aside Kingdom values and exchanged them for the values of power, control, and money which even the most committed opponent of the faith will say are the ways of Christ. As John Wimber once wrote, everyone seems to be able to see this except those of us in the church. "Folks, the world knows what this is supposed to look like. Years ago in New York City, I got into a taxi cab with an Iranian driver, who could hardly speak English ( but ended up asking me ) "Do you know about church?" I said, "Well, I know a little bit about it; what do you know?" It was a long trip from one end of Manhattan to the other, and all the way down he told me one horror story after another that he’d heard about the church - every horrible thing you could imagine. We finally get to where we were going, I paid him, and as we’re standing there on the landing I gave him an extra-large tip. He got a suspicious look in his eyes—he’d been around, you know.

I said, "Answer me this one question." Now keep in mind, I’m planning on witnessing to him. "If there was a God and if he had a church, what would it be like?" He stood there for awhile making up his mind whether to play or not. Finally he sighed and said, "Well, if there was a God and he had a church—they would care for the poor, heal the sick, and they wouldn’t charge you money to teach you the Book." I turned around and it was like an explosion in my chest. "Oh, God." I just cried, I couldn’t help it. I thought, "Oh Lord, they know. The world knows what the Church is supposed to be like. The ones that don’t know are the Church." When you joined the kingdom, you expected to be used of God. I’ve talked to thousands of people, and almost everybody has said, "When I signed up, I knew that caring for the poor was part of it—I just kind of got weaned off of it, because no one else was doing it." Folks, I’m not saying, "Do something heroic." I’m not saying, "Take on some high standard, sell everything you have and go." Now, if Jesus tells you that, that’s different, but I’m not saying that. I’m just saying, participate. Give some portion of what you have—time, energy, money, on a regular basis—to this purpose, to redeeming people, to caring for people. Share your heart and life with somebody that’s not easy to sit in the same car with. Are you hearing me? That’s where you’ll really see the kingdom of God.

So ... Jeff Healey, put off organized religion at 8 years of age is dead at 41. Scott and Jordon are appropriately messing with my head on all this. Meanwhile, I am supposed to be trying to figure out what to do between now and retirement ... 15-20 years maybe? Last week a well-intentioned acquaintence offered me an 'opportunity' ... now that I am an ex-pastor ... to get involved in a MLM scheme promoting ( and making wads of ca$h on ) a 'healthy' energy drink that is taking on all those caffienated buzz drinks. Thankfully, I can't even remember the name of it rght now. Is it just me? or was that a lot of potential paradim shifting for one weekend?

Sheesh!

dlc

* ps. talking with DB and JK ... about blind musicians. The two Healey songs people remember in his pre-jazz days are 'Angel Eyes' and 'See the Light' ... and then there's Ray Charles, and Stevie Wonder. What IS it about these guys that allows them to overcome their "handicap" with such secure stage presences? I love that, or ... I love them for that?