Archive for September, 2006

9/11

Today is a hard day for me, because I feel the significance of Sept. 11 for people back in the States… yet we remember it from the “outside”.  It’s a little bit like wanting to be at a funeral for someone you care for, but you can only send flowers.  Yet it’s not quite like a funeral, is it?  The horror of 9/11 was not only the success of Al Qaeda in massacring thousands of people for their cause.  It was also the sudden awareness that peace is a very fragile thing.

I was born in 1973.  I remember the Cold War, the thaw of “perestroika” and “glasnost” between Russia and America, the fall of the Iron Curtain, which left the USA as the main superpower of the world.  Despite the first Gulf War, we had a pretty good feeling of security.  Our nation seemed to have found a comfortable global niche.  During the 1990’s our attention was caught up in many domestic issues.  Peace seemed a natural thing.  Or at the very least, war was something that happened “over there”.

Five years later, our world feels so changed.  But I think in the end this tragedy may make our country more awake to the rest of the world, ready for dialogue and understanding the forces that shape people in their beliefs and actions.  As I listened in today to the New York City radio station WNYC over the Web, the Brian Lehrer show asked the question, “What have we learned from the last 5 years?”  You might find this interesting to listen to:  http://www.wnyc.org/shows/bl/episodes/2006/09/11 Many New Yorkers shared their views, by call-in or e-mail (you may even hear him read an e-mail from an American missionary living in England).

But I wonder how you would answer the question: what have you learned in the last 5 years since 9/11?

Blessings,

Brian

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Interview with a Saviour

My favourite summer film is undoubtably “Superman Returns” starring Brendon Routh as the new Man of Steel.  Arguably a good movie in its own right, I was fascinated by the spiritual parallel to Jesus as Superman returned to a world that had decided to move on with life and forget about him.  Below, I have quoted a dialogue between Lois Lane and Superman from the movie , as he grants her an interview and takes her far above the city of New York.

Lois: So you’re back.  And everybody seems to be pretty happy about it.

Superman: Not everyone.  I read the article, Lois. ["Why the World Doesn't Need Superman"]

Lois:  So did a lot of people… 

Superman:  Why did you write it?

Lois:  How could you leave us?  …I moved on.  So did the rest of us.  That’s why I wrote it.  The world doesn’t need a saviour.  and neither do I.

Superman:  Lois, will you come with me?

Lois:  Why?

Superman: There’s something I want to show you…

(she steps onto his boots and he flies up high above the earth, hovering in the stillness over the distant city below)

Superman:  Lois, what do you hear?

Lois:  Nothing.

Superman:  I hear everything.  You wrote that the world doesn’t need a saviour… but every day I hear people crying for one.

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Of course, Superman is not Jesus.  But of the many characters who are featured on the big screen, this is one that resembles him.  The irony of Lois’ unbelief is the catch-22 of a world which needs Christ but can never make up its mind whether to reject him or accept him.  For those of us who have cried for the Saviour and have experienced His providence and kindness and majesty, we know that Jesus is a superhero of greater goodness, greater power, greater love than the Man of Steel.  I wrote a poem a couple of years ago along these lines that tries to express the sacrifice Jesus made for us by walking to Golgotha.  Maybe it will bless you.

MAN OF STEEL

My superman carried a Kryptonite cross–

His shoulders were bent with the sin of the nations;

He echoed the groan of a broken creation

In bondage to evil. No Hollywood gloss

Or gore could portray hidden pain that he bore,

As Jesus was faced by the black taste of hell

He walked toward in courage, confronted. This spell

That swallowed the world must be broken, before

His creatures all crowd the eternal Bastille.

In weakness he walked for the damned on their path,

A superman offering mercy for wrath,

Transforming my kryptonite soul into Steel.

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