election reflection

I love a good political cartoon. 

The New Testament scholar (at Ridley Hall, Cambridge, where John Stott studied), C. F. D. Moule, once observed that within its original audience, the parable of Jesus had numerous features in common with today’s political cartoon. That was the little spark that helped ignite my interest in the parables, eventually becoming a dissertation for my DMin, The Role of Intrigue in the Communication with Sceptics.

The best time for political cartoons is election time. With both New Zealand and the USA, two of the three countries with whom I feel some kinship (with India being the third), indulging at the very same time, the atmosphere has been charged with debate, emotion, and skepticism.

Here are some reflections on the US situation…

Because I believe that, in the heat of debate, it is important to paint the view I oppose in its best light (not just my own view) and that when this is done, both the Right and the Left, can articulate a plausible, coherent and sensible vision for society.

and

Because I believe that God calls individuals into politics and that this call can situate a person in a wide range of places on the political spectrum.

and

Because I believe it is unwise to have Christian political parties, or to have Christian churches, denominations and institutions endorsing one political party over another.

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Because I believe that the church throughout history has been at its worst – corrupt, idolatrous and syncretistic – when it has sought political, judicial and/or military power and placed its hope in such power as the key to bringing change in our world.

and

Because I believe that the hope for transformation in a society lies with local churches living as intriguing and counter-cultural communities, demonstrating ‘a third way’, beyond the Right or the Left and often doing so in the margins and on the ‘lower-rungs’ of society.

Because of these beliefs I’ve never been too concerned about whether a Democrat or a Republican is in the White House. This is not the critical issue in the purposes of God.

BUT

Because, as the saying goes, ‘methinks he doth protest too much’, I wonder whether the vociferous shouting about ‘fake news’ reveals more about the incumbent than it does the ‘mainstream media’.

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Because nationhood and nationalism have not made the headlines in the purposes of God since Old Testament times, I wonder about the incumbent’s obsessive focus on America and making it great again (especially when he and his supporters consider him to be God’s appointed man for the times).

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Because character is such a central issue in leadership and cannot be excused, I wonder whether the incumbent’s narcissistic, unpredictable, delusional and childish behaviour fits him for the office of president.

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Because there is so much that is so good about America, attracting people to come within its borders and inspiring other people beyond its borders, I wonder about the level of embarassment and shame which the incumbent has brought on his own people.

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Because ‘evangelical’ has been the best way to describe biblical faith and because those who gather around the incumbent continue to sabotage the word, marrying it again to the fundamentalism from which it separated ‘three score and ten’ years ago, I wonder about the wisdom of such ‘evangelicals’ having so much power. Maybe a season in political exile, focusing instead on recalibrating their local churches to be intriguing and counter-cultural communities, demonstrating ‘a third way’, beyond the Right or the Left, is a better option.

Because of these wonderings, I’m relieved to see Donald Trump departing the White House.

nice chatting

Paul

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the art of unpacking

After a childhood in India, a theological training in the USA and a pastoral ministry in Southland (New Zealand), I spent twenty years in theological education in New Zealand — first at Laidlaw College and then at Carey Baptist College, where I served as principal. In 2009 I began working with Langham Partnership and since 2013 I have been the Programme Director (Langham Preaching). Through it all I've cherished the experience of the 'gracious hand of God upon me' and I've relished the opportunity to 'unpack', or exegete, all that I encounter in my walk through life with Jesus.

2 Comments

  1. Ken Keyte on November 17, 2020 at 9:18 am

    I really enjoyed reading and agreeing with your latest post Paul. I hope your American evangelical readers and colleagues enjoy reading it too 🙂

  2. Paul on November 19, 2020 at 3:50 am

    Haha, we'll wait and see, Ken

    Not sure there are too many readers across the great Pacific waters!

    best wishes – Paul

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