CONTENTS May/June 2003
Features
War, Peace, and United Methodism Good News responds to the situation in Iraq
Why Have You Forsaken Me? At the cross, disappointed hearts can find renewal, according to Steve Seamands
Why I Am (Even Yet!) a United Methodist It is grace and grateful loyalty that keep Will Willimon in the denomination
Renewing the Church Diane Knippers combats post-modern "cafeteria religion"
John Wesley & Just WarPeter R. McGuire addresses the ongoing disconnect between modern United Methodism and its founder
First to Pray! Chaplains Lead the Way They are representives of the holy, Kathy L. Gilbert affirms, often in the most unholy of places
God and Man in the Oval Office Fred Barnes appreciates the delicate balance of personal faith in public leadership
COLUMNS Editorial The Ties that Bind
The Next Generation Pluralism: Growing Up in a World Where There is No Wrong
Renew Women's Network A Tribute to My Mom
The Great Commission Citizens of Heaven with American Passports
From the Heart Tevia's Question
DEPARTMENTSStraight Talk
NewsComplaints dismissed against Bishop Sprague
Lambrecht responds to dismissal of Sprague complaint
Dunnam speaks out on Asbury Seminary flag flap
"I was wrong about the war in Iraq," says pastor
As I write this, the invasion of Iraq by American forces has just taken place. By the time this is published, the outcome of the war may well be determined. Nonetheless, this crisis is illustrative of an issue that American missionaries must face every day: identity and purpose. There is a unique challenge to the missionary or work team member sent as a servant, yet whose passport is issued by a nation that is wealthy and powerful.
Missionary linguist Dr. Donald Larson used the term deparochialization as the necessary process by which a missionary in training must understand the difference between what she believes because she is an American, and what she believes because she is a disciple of Jesus. The goal of deparochialization is to enable ones ministry to convey the latter transcendent values while minimizing the former ones.
In a recent meeting, a group of European Christians was preparing to host a work team from the United States. Previously, they had received teams that had members who were pushy, loud, and operated on their own agenda, without listening to their hosts. Now, it seemed that this next team was exhibiting in their initial correspondence some of these same attitudes. One of the leaders in the meeting vented her frustration by complaining that American visitors often seemed to be condescending and colloquial. She then looked over at a resident missionary who was the only American present at the meeting and said, Of course, Andrew, you are not a typical American.
As an American, I can choose to be offended by that story. Or, as an ambassador for Christ, I can accept its inherent challenge.
When my family and I first served in West Africa, our host government was a military dictatorship. Seldom before in my life had I appreciated the value of the political freedom that I had left behind in the United States. It was something that I had probably taken for granted. When, as a missionary, there were times I felt cheated (and there was no Better Business Bureau to which I could run, nor customer service department to which I could complain), I realized that my understanding of personal rights came more from my cultural heritage rather than my identity as a disciple of Jesus.
I believe that freedom and the sanctity of human life are values that come from above. But there is a huge difference between ones right to freedom and ones right to a certain standard of living. I believe it is a common mistake to confuse the two.
In 1957 Mabel Williamson wrote a book for missionaries. The title asks the question Have We No Rights? She then challenges the missionary to examine certain rights that, as Americans, we assume are universal, such as the right to privacy, the right to a normal standard of living, the right to ordinary safeguards of good health, the right to feel superior, and the right to run things. Her final chapter about Jesus is entitled He Had No Rights.
In a world where about one-third of the population lives on two dollars a day or less, there is something unseemly about the missionary who complains because his computer wont function or the air conditioner on his truck is broken. I have seen that missionary. There are times when I have been that missionary. But during those times, I was thankful for hosts who extended grace and enabled me to learn from my mistakes.
Cultural humility is not something that comes easily to citizens of a country that is wealthy and powerful. As long as our country is perceived as the most powerful one on the planet, we will always be viewed from the outside with a measure of suspicion. Motives for going to war will be seen as efforts to insure our elevated standard of living rather than attempts to promote freedom and combat terrorism.
Every year on the anniversary of the 1986 American bombing of Libya, a demonstration was held at the American embassy in the African city where we lived. We expatriates were usually advised to stay home on those days. During such times, I remember asking myself, Do my African friends see me primarily as an American? Or do they see me first and foremost as a disciple of Jesus who also happens to be an American? The degree to which the latter is true is the degree to which ones ministry will truly represent Jesus incarnate.
Therein lies the challenge to the ambassador for Christ who carries an American passport.
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