Thursday, January 13, 2011

Vision Correction

“Then Elisha prayed, ‘O LORD, open his eyes and let him see!’ ... ” 2 Kings 6:17

Secretary of Homeland Security Janet Napolitano read from Isaiah about our source of comfort. Attorney General Eric Holder read from 2 Corinthians 4 about looking to “things not seen” for our source of faith, speaking plainly the name of Christ. And of course, President Barack Obama quoted Psalm 46 and the river in heaven where God dwells as encouragement for the days ahead, and Job to describe the darkness around us—as well as describing the church involvement of the victims memorialized in Tucson on Wednesday, January 12. He didn’t have to include those details of the lives of the slain. But he did. Considering the prominence of Scripture in the speeches delivered at the University of Arizona, the idea of Christianity being vilified in the United States seems ludicrous to me. (And so, I just wanted to continue the sentiment of the Tucson event with another apt verse.)

The lives of the victims were varied. A U.S. District Judge. A young politically active fiancé. A Church of Christ pastor. A former Marine. A Republican grandmother from New Jersey. And possibly the one whose face is now etched in all our minds: a 9-year-old little girl full of promise.

The heroes were just as myriad. A gay, naturalized citizen from Mexico who volunteered in Rep. Gabby Giffords’s office. The older men present at Gifford’s meeting. And a “petite 61-year-old, Patricia Maisch,” who grabbed ammunition from the shooter Saturday.

They all represented the “best of America,” as Obama put it. They showed so many different facets of our citizenry while also illustrating that, in the midst of those differences, we really are connected. We are really all in this together. And every person matters. Every life is significant.

“Heroism is found,” said Obama, “not only on the fields of battle. … Heroism is here, all around us, in the hearts of so many of our citizens.”

All of these citizens gathered at the “Congress on Your Corner” event organized by Giffords because they believed in the possibility our democracy offers—that their voices counted. Obama charged the nation with the responsibility to honor their memory. “What, beyond prayers and expressions of concern, is required of us going forward?” (Or, how can we be the answer to the prayers we offer?) “How can we honor the fallen?”

I don’t need to go into detail about the state of public discourse before the Tucson tragedy, nor the accusatory rhetoric afterward. You have heard and read commentary about it everywhere. But I appreciate the president’s urging to “pause for a moment and make sure that we are talking with each other in a way that heals, not a way that wounds.” To do that we must get out of our echo chambers and take off our blinders (pardon the clichĂ©s).

We need to correct our impaired vision.

Obama spoke of “guarding against simple explanations” about what happened in Tucson, and “challenging old assumptions. … We cannot use this tragedy as one more occasion to turn on each other.”

I particularly appreciated that he called for civility, “not because a lack of civility caused this tragedy—it did not—but because only a more civil and honest public discourse can help us face up to our challenges as a nation, in a way that would make them proud.”

A call for civility is not a look backward with finger-pointing, but a look forward, reaching for aspirations higher than winning arguments. Harsh public conversation did not cause this heartbreak, but this loss of precious life is now pushing us to reexamine how we speak to one another. That is a good and necessary thing. And we should, as Obama said, “question each other’s ideas without questioning each other’s love of country.” We are in this ongoing experiment together.

Christina Taylor Green—so full of promise, as every child is—was notable for being born on September 11, 2001: a “Face of Hope.” This is the hope, I believe, Obama was going for in his campaign for president. A hope for the future. A hope for healing. A hope for all that is good in America. With all our differing views on how to move this nation forward, we need to keep that shared hope in our sight, or risk stumbling over one another and going nowhere.

In a moving announcement, Obama shared that during his and First Lady Michelle Obama’s visit to see Rep. Giffords in the hospital before the speech, Gabby opened her eyes for the first time. It is our turn to open our eyes to one another as fellow citizens and not opponents.

As Obama reminded us, we owe that to the victims to honor their memory.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Really trying . . .


"We must learn to pray out of our weaknesses so that God can become our strength."
-- Joan Chittister

(HT Sojourners)

Thursday, September 09, 2010

Music Matters


From my multiple photos and Facebook status updates regarding my daughter’s band involvement over the past three years, from advanced concert band in middle school to summer band camps to marching band now, my friends are well aware that music education matters significantly to me. And I believe it should matter greatly to everyone—whether or not you have children, in fact. It’s a matter of intellectual capital.

You’ve likely seen headlines about the effect of music education on academic performance. For example this Harris Poll showed that nearly “nine in ten people (88 percent) with post graduate degrees participated in music education. Further, 83 percent of those with incomes higher than $150,000 or more participated in music.” And according to studies cited by MENC: The National Association for Music Education,
  • Students in top quality music programs scored 22 percent higher in English and 20 percent higher in math on standardized tests mandated by the No Child Left Behind Act. (University of Kansas)
  • In 2006, SAT takers with coursework in music performance scored 57 points higher on the verbal portion of the test and 43 points higher on the math portion. (The College Board, Profile of College-Bound Seniors National Report for 2006)
As far as where that intellectual capital is being educated today? Sure, many might come from private and boarding schools or homeschool groups—and I highly support those educational choices, but they are not attainable for everyone, particularly in today’s economy. As I had assumed, public school enrollment is growing, likely due to decreased incomes. According to the U.S. Department of Education’s National Center for Education Statistics, “total public elementary and secondary enrollment is projected to set new records every year from 2009 to 2018.” A lot of bright minds are entering our tax-funded schools; we must give them the tools to be our nation’s next leaders. Supporting music (and arts, I would add) education is critical to enabling these students to reach their full potential.

However, the effect of the still stagnant economy is not only increased enrollment, but also decreased funding of so-called “elective” and extra-curricular classes, programs, and clubs. Schools and their parent support organizations have to get creative to bring in funds. Here comes the appeal: Please make a donation of time, supplies, or money to the music and/or arts program at your area schools. Every bit matters.

“If you want to be a CEO, college president or even a rock star, the message from this [Harris Poll] survey is: take music,” says Dr. John Mahlmann, Executive Director of MENC. “As with reading, writing and arithmetic, music should be a core academic focus because it is so vital to a well rounded education and will pay dividends later in life, no matter the career path taken.”

Folks, this is not a political issue, but rather simply a practical issue: Invest in America’s future intellectual capital.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Monday, December 28, 2009

Speaking of paradoxes

"I find it interesting that the meanest life, the poorest existence, is attributed to God's will, but as human beings become more affluent, as their living standard and style begin to ascend the material scale, God descends the scale of responsibility at commensurate speed."
- Maya Angelou

(courtesy
Sojourners)

Wednesday, December 02, 2009

Much to do . . .

However high be your endeavors, unless you renounce and subjugate your own will -- unless you forget yourself and all that pertains to yourself -- not one step will you advance on the road to perfection.

- St. John of the Cross, Spanish mystic, friar, and priest (1542-1591)

(courtesy Sojourners)

Monday, September 28, 2009

I'm in the black

But I'll be in God's house at FedEx tomorrow.

Sometimes I feel like I don't know
Sometimes I feel like checkin' out

I want to get it wrong

Can't always be strong

And love it won't be long...

Oh sugar, don't you cry

Oh child, wipe the tears from your eyes

You know I need you to be strong

And the day is as dark as the night is long

Feel like trash, you make me feel clean

I'm in the black, can't see or be seen

Baby, baby, baby...light my way
(alright now)
Baby, baby, baby...light my way


You bury your treasure

Where it can't be found

But your love is like a secret

That's been passed around

There is a silence that comes to a house

Where no one can sleep

I guess it's the price of love

I know it's not cheap


(oh, come on)

Baby, baby, baby...light my way
(oh, come on)

Baby, baby, baby...light my way

Oh...ultraviolet...

Ultraviolet...

Ultraviolet...

Ultraviolet...


Baby, baby, baby...light my way


I remember
When we could sleep on stones

Now we lie together

In whispers and moans
When I was all messed up

And I had opera in my head
Your love was a light bulb

Hanging over my bed
Baby, baby, baby...light my way
(oh, come on)

Baby, baby, baby...light my way

Ultraviolet...
[Repeat 4 times]

Baby, baby, baby...

Baby, baby, baby...

Baby, baby, baby...
light my way

[Repeat 3 times]

Baby, baby, baby...light my way


first time played live: 1992-02-29: Lakeland Arena, Lakeland, Florida

last time played live: 2009-09-26: NBC Saturday Night Live - NBC Studios, New York, New York

Thanks to Macphisto for the lyrics and information.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Foxworthy, Kids, and God

The most important lesson I have learned from my own kids is that they have given me a small glimpse of how God must feel about us. You know, your spouse is capable of doing something where you wouldn’t love him or her anymore, but your kids aren’t. It doesn’t mean you don’t get angry or frustrated with them, but you cannot not love them. They’re an awesome gift. And I kind of think that’s how God looks at us, like, “Oh, good grief, you’re so stupid, you’re driving me crazy, but I still love you.”
(From Parade, 9/20/09)