Anti-Social

Friday, December 28 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 10:32 pm

I’ve been feeling guilty for not writing anything, but then I stumbled upon writer Annie Dillard’s website:

Now I can no longer travel, can’t meet with strangers, can’t sign books but will sign labels with SASE, can’t write by request, and can’t answer letters. I’ve got to read and concentrate. Why? Beats me.

If she needs to have time to fill the well when it gets empty, then I don’t feel too badly about my paltry posting lately. I can sympathize with her refusal to live by the dictates of the public (not that I have that problem!) At least she’s honest. Too many times I hear stories about famous people who seem superhuman—they answer “all” their fan mail, for example—only to find out later that they not only had feet of clay, but mud on their faces, too.

Annie Dillard also mentions some internet crook who tried to use her name to have a nasty website, so she maintains one with her name to keep it from happening again. This evening we’ve had to deal with the sordid side of internet fraudsters, as Steve’s PayPal account was hacked and he had several fraudulent transactions go through to the tune of over $1500. Thankfully, PayPal took care of it and is making good on the improper charges.

In other good news, Pieter’s strep throat got better with antibiotics, but he developed hives from the treatment, and now he may have pleurisy. And my computer power cord bit the dust. I know it’s Friday, but it’s not the 13th, is it? Did I miss Christmas?

No, I did not. We had a beautiful Christmas, and we even got snow…three days later. I think I’ll be a photo blogger until the new year, with some pictures of our celebrations in the midst of our trials, as sometimes they get mixed up together and we rejoice even in our tribulations, knowing God is faithful to comfort and guide us through those hard times.

Carmon’s home remedy for all ailments: stick your nose in a book!



Blognette/Blogvella

Sunday, December 23 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 9:43 pm

I thought I had coined a new word, but there are no new words under the sun if you have Google, so I found out someone beat me to it: blognette, a brief post for those times when you are busy with more important things, like Christmas, or children who are still sick. I intended to just post the quote below in that vein, but I have trouble keeping it short, so my blognette has turned into a blogvella (a short novel written as a blog post).

I told Steve that I would be glad when Christmas is over because it’s so depressing. I hope that’s not too shocking to say (or write) out loud. I do love Christmas, but as with many things in life, it’s complicated, and emotions don’t always make sense. One thing that is not new under the sun is that there are many people who get depressed this time of year. The stress of too much partying, crowds, eating food that’s not so healthy, nasty viruses, shopping, spending too much money, and wondering if you are missing out because no matter how hard you try your Christmas doesn’t look at all like the Hallmark Hall of Fame version, it all adds up to the December Doldrums.

Tonight we took our annual jammie ride to look at Christmas lights. The ritual is that the children all dress in their pajamas, Steve dons his bathrobe and shocks everyone by entering at least one public place dressed that way (tonight it was two: the grocery store and Wendy’s for several bags of burgers to munch while we drove around), and we sing songs and tell dumb jokes (I can’t repeat the one Anna told, one of Uncle Billy’s silly stories from a Mitford book, but we roared at that one…but if you beg hard enough, maybe I’ll relent). Tonight we even took the furry kid who amused us all by looking out the window at the decorations as avidly as any of the other children. It was almost a Hallmark moment.

But this time of year takes its toll even on our “perfect” family (those quote marks are there for a reason). Daddy has had some work pressures to distract him, Mommy is looking like one of those haggard homeschool mothers with all the sickness and the pressure to be ready for Christmas Day. Every year we are a bit sad over some trials that deflated us all a few years ago at this time. We struggle to keep our focus on why we are doing what we are doing. I even feel guilty writing this paragraph, which seems like a complaint when I am very aware of the larger trials so many are facing.


O Holy Spirit, descend plentifully into my heart. Enlighten the dark corners of this neglected dwelling and scatter there Thy cheerful beams. ~Saint Augustine

Here is my prescription for Christmas cheer:

  • Pray: When you are tempted to despair, or a little self-pity, pray, thanking God for His blessings, asking for strength, remembering those who are suffering even larger trials.
  • Sing: Music hath power to soothe the savage sadness…turn on the most encouraging, Christ-exalting songs you can, or better, gather with your family and open the hymn book and belt it out together.
  • Rest: Don’t let the tyranny of the holiday urgency run your life. It doesn’t need to look like a magazine to be special. Stop and smell the cookies. Read a story to your children. Sit down and read a mindless mystery to yourself. Take a nap, even on Christmas Eve. S-L-O-W D-O-W-N!
  • Love: Hugs, kisses, back rubs, playing games, cuddling in the rocking chair, tickling toes, making a cup of tea or hot chocolate. It doesn’t have to cost money or be earth-shattering…think simple acts of giving that are the best ways to show love.
  • Smile: Tell silly jokes, watch a funny movie, read Calvin and Hobbes or Wodehouse or Patrick McManus (my family’s favorite story from him, that I am often asked to read aloud by my husband, is “Blood Sausage”). I know this one is easier said than done sometimes, but you can do it as an act of the will, refusing to descend into those dark places that we can be tempted to dwell in. Even black humor can be a big help in times when you wonder what there is to laugh about.

I don’t mean for this post to be a downer, but I know there are some out there who are down in the dumps about now. Rejoice. We do have a King who conquered death when He became flesh and dwelt among us, bringing His light into the world, living among us and dying in our place so we might have life everlasting. Hallelujah, what a Savior. Joy to the world! Those are not trite, meaningless words, but truth that is powerful and if we truly believe it, we will realize that our small trials, whatever they might be, are “light momentary affliction…preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal” (II Cor. 4:17-18).

Believe.



A Reformation Prayer

Friday, December 21 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 11:05 pm

If he lived in Bible times, I have a feeling our friend Pastor Bret would be wearing animal skins and eating locusts and honey. He has a prophet’s heart and voice and tells it like it is, with a desire to see God glorified in all things. How we need more pastors like that!

Today I was surprised to discover another one of Bret’s hidden talents: he’s a poet! We need more Christian poets, too, as well as people who will read and enjoy their poetry. Let’s encourage Bret to keep writing poems to the glory of God. If you like his poem, you can’t honk, but you can say, “Thank you!”

Here it is:

A Reformation Prayer

by Bret McAtee

O God of Kirk and Clan,
Provide now in our want
Holy Worship in this land
And children for your font.
Our sacraments are ashes,
Our families are torn—
And Christendom now crashes
In the justice of thy scorn.

From all that ‘clever’ teaches,
From all the ‘truth’ so close,
Wrapped all in shallow speeches
That excite the shallow hosts;
From trust in the Moloch god
Of circus, bread and sword—
Who rules us with an iron rod,
Deliver us, O Lord.

Breathe a Reformation
On Kirk, and King, and Clan.
Awaken now a nation,
One weapon in your hand:
A single sword, all for thee,
Your purpose as our end—
Aglow with zeal, and free,
Your Kingdom to extend.

Amen.



Wet Christmas

Thursday, December 20 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 12:36 am

We have never had a white Christmas. Some of you may be wishing you never had one, too. I don’t think we can trade weather, but we can share links to fun things that get our minds off sore throats, antibiotics, pink eyes, and coughing. I hope it works.

It’s supposed to rain buckets here tonight. Though we sometimes get a little snow, this is as close as I think we will be getting to it this month. My 8-year-old and I had fun playing in this snow today, as we tried to take our mind off the misery and infirmity around us. I think it worked.

Now I need to get some sleep and pray for health and happiness to return to this household. I am almost positive it will work.

Eventually…

(If you have any cheering links to share, share away!)



Bedtime Tales

Monday, December 17 2007 -- Filed under: — Carmon @ 10:16 pm

It’s been a long time since I’ve written about politics. It’s not that I don’t care about what’s happening in the political realm, but I get frustrated at apathy on the one hand and ignorant compromising on the other that I see among Christians who ought to be able to count on both hands, many times over, the number of times the wool has been pulled over their eyes in every election dating back to when the Moral Majority first gave evangelical voters a voice.

Lately I’ve been wishing I had some artistic ability because I’ve dreamed up a great idea for a political cartoon. I will have to draw you a word picture instead. I see a washtub floating on the sea, waves splashing all around. Crudely painted on the outside of this craft are the letters “G.O.P.” Inside it are three men: the butcher (Rudolph Giuliani, whose support for abortion makes him the obvious pick for that occupation), the baker (Mitt Romney, who is able to fabricate support for his supposed conservative credentials based on dubious ingredients, which include his new-found pro-life epiphany and a “faith” which both does and does not inform his political beliefs—whichever makes you feel more comfortable), and the candlestick maker (Mike Huckabee, a Christian whose beliefs give a faint light in the darkness, but that light seems to flicker with whichever way the wind blows). Outside the bobbing tub, tied to it with a thin rope, is a life preserver with the words “S.S. Liberty” printed on it, bearing up an optimistic and smiling Ron Paul, who does not appear to fear the huge waves around him. Sadly, one of the washtub’s occupants is sawing away at the rope with a saw labeled “Pragmatism.” Another is trying to submerge him with an oar named “Electability.”

Not surprisingly, many homeschoolers have decided that Huckabee is their man. Early in the Republican race, Homeschool Legal Defense Association (HSLDA) gave ex-Governor Huckabee a ringing endorsement, claiming that he would be the friend of homeschoolers and hold the conservative Christian banner high if elected president. I do find this surprising—while the average homeschooler may not be politically informed and know the background of a candidate who pushes all the right buttons in a high-profile political contest, and they count on the recommendations of trusted sources for whom to vote in big races, HSLDA does have the whole scoop which means they ought to know better. I have appreciated HSLDA’s principled stand for unpopular positions, such as being against vouchers and charter schools, but since Patrick Henry College was built on the outskirts of the corridors of power and the welcome mat has been put out by Republican lawmakers for those well-scrubbed and anxious-to-change-the-world students, their principles seem to be wearing thin. PHC is named after a man who is known for being one of our country’s foremost statesmen. Pragmatism and electability are flimsy stuff on which to build one’s statesmanship.

Ay, there’s the rub-a-dub-dub. Everyone wants to be on the winning team. Nobody wants to be a loser. So we look at polling data and listen to sound bites and ignore broken promises, hoping to keep a Democrat from the reins of power. Our political choices are often based on fear: what if Hillary got in the White House (again)?

The Values Voter Debate is the only Republican debate I have watched, and it is the only time I have heard Mike Huckabee speak except for some brief interview clips. If we were holding an election for king of our country, I might be tempted to vote for him. He’s personable and witty, and he has good intentions of using his political power for good causes. At one point in the debate, different people were allowed to ask the candidates some very detailed and specific questions and the candidates were only allowed to respond with a “yes” or “no,” indicated by lights on their podiums. Without an opportunity to explain his position on those detailed questions, Ron Paul consistently refused to go with the crowd’s sympathies for some tough situations when questioners asked the candidates to agree that they would use the power of their office to promote causes which are the hot button issues of the Christian conservatives. Even though I agree with the righteousness of the causes addressed, I do not agree with the idea of wielding presidential power in an unconstitutional way to achieve those good ends. I knew then that Ron Paul was a trustworthy man.

Let me remind you of which job we are discussing right now. We are not deciding whom to elect king of America, we are going to choose a new president. The man (oh, please, let it be a man!) we elect will place his hand on the Bible (oh, please, don’t let it be a Book of Mormon or the Koran!) and repeat these words:

I do solemnly swear (or affirm) that I will faithfully execute the office of President of the United States, and will to the best of my ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States.

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By taking that oath, the president is stating that he will abide by the law of our land which is written in the Constitution, a document which specifically constrains the power of the man who sits in the Oval Office. Have you read it? Has Mike Huckabee? I wonder, considering the king-like promises and statements he has made. He has said he supports a federal ban on smoking and an internet sales tax. When he was governor of Arkansas, state spending increased over 65 percent (three times the rate of inflation). While he talks tough on immigration now, his “get tough” plan for dealing with illegal aliens is to send them back home and let them apply for citizenship from their own country (something called “touchback” by critics, who say it still rewards border crossers and is a kind of amnesty), and when he was governor he supported tax-funded college tuition for children of illegal immigrants and opposed legislation which would have curtailed public services to illegal immigrants. One of his campaign ads boasts of providing health care coverage to 70,000 uninsured children. This is the candidate leading the charge in the party which once talked of curbing statism. If he is elected, I won’t hold my breath waiting for him to be asked what part of the Constitution grants him the authority to promote all these good causes.

I could list many more examples of Huckabee’s statist (“The practice or doctrine of giving a centralized government control over economic planning and policy”) proclivities, but one of the biggest red flags for me, and the reason I am sorely disappointed in HSLDA’s support of this man, is his support of federal government involvement in education. Do none of you remember when the Republicans were promising to shut down the Department of Education, that behemoth which wants to micromanage the education of every child in this country, using its massive power to keep records of our children and looking for every opportunity (through “testing”) to profile and psychologically evaluate the young prisoners locked in that system? The “No Child Left Behind” Act is the vehicle for doing just that, and it was proposed by our “conservative” Republican president, and Huckabee supports it. He calls for greater federal funding for “music and art” programs as a solution for our education woes. He has recently been endorsed by the New Hampshire branch of the National Education Association (NEA), the first time they have picked a GOP primary candidate to endorse (remember that the NEA is a very liberal union which thinks homeschooling ought to be highly regulated if allowed at all). Perhaps they have paid more attention to his record as governor of Arkansas than HSLDA, when he signed a bill in 1999 which imposed greater restrictions on homeschoolers in his state:

The 1999 legislation called for a two-week advance statement of intent to home school or truancy charges would be filed. In addition the restrictions do not permit students to be withdrawn from school for the purpose of home schooling if the students are facing disciplinary violations. The compulsory attendance law was also revised during Huckabee’s governorship to require that attendance in school be required beginning at age 5, not 6, as previously.

HSLDA started a political action committee a few years ago called Generation Joshua. I have met some of the bright young people who work in this organization, most of them hoping to return our country to its Christian and constitutional roots. If they are looking to Mike Huckabee to do this, then they are pinning their hopes on the wrong star. The head of Generation Joshua (perhaps former head as I read a rumor that he stepped down because of HSLDA’s endorsement), Ned Ryun, is not so star-struck. You can read all his Huckabee thoughts here, where he reminds Christians that God’s Word says, “by their fruits you shall know them,” but let me sum up his well-informed position on the evangelical political hope in his own words:

I don’t think his die hard supporters want to be confronted with who he actually is, or what he’s done in the past. They’re living in the moment, have turned off their rational thinking and want to embrace him because he’s a Baptist minister and a Christian. I just know that I don’t want to be associated with him, or to have people think that he is what a social conservative looks like.

Friends, we need to get off this merry-go-round. It’s the same old story, the same old promises, and the outcome will be the same old thing. We get some crumbs from the political table and they wipe their feet on us until we are needed to further the statist agenda again. To conclude as I began, with a nursery rhyme analogy, if we follow that same old path we will find Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum waiting at the end of it. I suggest we throw out that worn-out tale and go back to a really good, old true story that begins, “We the People of the United States…”

This is cross-posted at Backwater Report.


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