a life of unpacking

My records show that this is my 800th post, going all the way back to 2nd February 2006—913 weeks ago. Yes, I do think about stopping often enough and I certainly think about deleting dozens of posts, but I keep going because of three loves: (a) I love chatting away to myself, shaping-ideas and smithing-words; (b) I love unpacking what swirls around me, thinking my own thoughts about it all; and (c) I love serving others, looking for ways to resource them with new ideas.

So, on this occasion, I thought I’d ‘let my hair down’ a bit and go autobiographical…

In my 10s: a way of privilege

I will be forever thankful for the opportunity to express my two great gratitudes to my parents in the final days of each of their lives: bringing me to Jesus and taking me to India. There is an immense privilege to be found in growing up as a guest in another country. To remain an outsider—listening, watching, learning—and then, along the way, to develop an affection for, and an affinity with, people unlike yourself.

Our family en route to India in 1963—and, yes, you guessed right … I am the cute one 🙂

It hasn’t always been easy. Bishop Azariah, in the book about which I have just blogged, was described as a ‘perpetual foreigner’. Yep, I hear ya. I was 36 before I stayed in one place longer than five years—and all but one of the earlier shifts had been continental. But that’s okay. I have tasted the truth in CS Lewis’ words and for this I am thankful: “a man who has lived in many places is not likely to be deceived by the local errors of his native village” (from The Weight of Glory). This is partly why I am so impatient with nationalisms—unless, of course, your nation’s existence is under threat—and why, from these early years, I gravitated towards being, in the words of John Stott, ‘a committed internationalist’.

In my 20s: a way of living

As a young pastor in a tiny church in Southland, a remote part of New Zealand, I knew little more than to love my people—and to feed them. Off we went, Bible book after Bible book, into one sermon series after another. Wherever possible a John Stott commentary would accompany me, as was the case in that first year with Christian Counter-Culture and a series through the Sermon on the Mount.

His chapter on “A Christian’s Influence: Salt and Light” captivated me. Ahh, the tension in avoiding the twin dangers of worldliness (by being the light) and unworldliness (by being the salt). I stumbled into a way to capture that tension, a bit simplistically, by using a couple of axes and four quadrants. In the decades that followed I found myself drawing versions of it, again and again, on napkins, envelopes and whiteboards—with this being the latest version, used just yesterday in a class.

In it I found a new way of living. It helped me see the insufficiency in my own Q3 upbringing (High-Light; Low-Salt). It restrained me from the common over-reaction of swinging to the other (Q2) extreme. No! The way forward for me was about adding Q2, without deleting Q3, in order to move towards the tension that marks Q4: very involved, very distinct. It is not an easy tension to find, or to live. All these years later, I am collecting peoples’ descriptions of this life, like:

Fitting in and being different  (Larry Hurtado).

A faithful presence within the world (James Davison Hunter)faithful to God, yet present in the world.

They lived lives that contained a ‘yes’ and a ‘no’ (Alan Kreider).

(We need) churches that combine an unembarrassed commitment to a Christian identity with an open-ended presence in the world (Stefan Paas).

The story of the church in Aotearoa-New Zealand—where I was based through my 20s, 30s and 40s—is a tad disappointing. (Very) generally speaking, we got stuck in Q2, while thinking we were in Q4. There has been this breathless pursuit of relevance, seeing it to be the key to mission—but it isn’t, unless we are also nurturing ‘contrasting communities’ (Goheen). Targeting relevance without contrast not only misses the opportunity to be intriguing, it slips so easily into syncretism, the bane of the mission of God through the church everywhere—and far easier to see through a window than in a mirror!

In my 30s: a way of looking

Our little family moved to Auckland a few weeks after my 30th birthday, when I joined the faculty of what is now known as Laidlaw College. My main teaching responsibility would become the preaching classes, but for some reason Edward Sands and John Hitchen entrusted me with a big new course, entitled The Gospel in a Post-Christian Society. I had to build it from scratch. Yikes. What were they thinking?

However there was inspiration lurking in the background. ‘New Zealand’s Newbigin’, Harold W. Turner, had recently returned home and was gathering people for chats about mission in a secular society. I went along, sitting quietly among the luminaries while finding many of his handouts to be incomprehensible. But one of them could not have been clearer—and more galvanizing for me. Turner’s three levels of mission, as described in his article, Deep Mission to Deep Culture, fascinated me—with ‘The Analogy of Marxism’ being the penny-dropping moment. To my great delight, I recently found that original handout in my files:

Turner argued that even though Level I & II mission may look successful, they can never be enough. There needed to be this ‘deep mission’ to ‘deep culture’ taking us into what is often called worldview. This is mission that unmasks ideologies, -isms and idolatries, with another little Lewisian classic coming to mind—”the most dangerous ideas in a society are not the ones being argued, but the ones being assumed”.

A new way of looking was needed. That misleading iceberg (still flooding the internet today as the image of worldview) needed to be melted and in its place a tree needed to be planted in people’s minds. Assumptions lie below arguments. Roots lie below fruits. There is a “Level Three” with culture.

This image unleashed a new passion: cultural exegesis. I was hooked. From Robin Hood movies to Calvin Klein perfumes, and a whole bunch of stuff in-between, I loved using this new way of looking. It pressed me towards (a) Going Deeper, developing the art and skill of tracing the fruit to its root; and (b) Being Patient, as botanical-agricultural imagery always reminds us to be. Things take time to grow, whether it be for good or ill.

In my 40s: a way of thinking

Yes, cultural exegesis was great fun. Looking at fruits, while wondering about roots. Listening to arguments, while probing for assumptions. But here is the issue: how do I engage all that I see and hear, above and below, with the gospel of Jesus, the worldview of God and the story of the Bible?

A new way of thinking was needed. I soon realised that, back in my 30s, there was a Stottian sentence (yep, that’s right—him again!) that could provide the spark:

The Bible divides human history into epochs, which are marked not by the rise and fall of empires, dynasties or civilizations, but by four major events – the Creation, the Fall, the Redemption, and the End. (John Stott, Decisive Issues Facing Christians, 34)

— or, the good, the bad, the new, and the perfect.

The four chairs at work in the Telugu world of India

I represented the good, bad, new and perfect by four chairs. By interacting with these chairs, a new way of thinking emerged. I would (a) Make the chairs: telling the story of the ‘good-bad-new-perfect’, by bringing out each chair one at a time and revealing their contribution the story from Genesis to Revelation; then we would (b) Play with the chairs: understanding the story, by moving the chairs around, even re-moving them one at a time, while asking probing questions as we did so…

… and, finally, we would (c) Sit in the chairs: living in the story. It is here that a new way of thinking emerges. The idea is to ‘hold’ a fruit or root—an argument or assumption—in the hands and sit in each chair, one at a time, asking questions of it which pertain to that specific chair. Gradually, one chair at a time, an understanding of how the gospel of Jesus, the worldview of God and the story of the Bible encounters that issue takes shape.

This photo arrived last week. I love it! Aien, in a remote part of Nagaland (India), helping people engage the story of the Bible.

In my 50s: a way of exegeting

A few months before my 50th birthday, God drew me into the ‘pinch-me’ world of Langham Preaching—a ministry founded by the aforementioned John Stott. My life became filled with training preachers across Asia. As I travelled, largely in the wake of Stott’s influence, one of his phrases popped-up far more than any other…

Double Listening—by which he meant the importance of listening to both Word and World.

I had already come out as a double-listener, like when I tried to open both Nike and Ecclesiastes in a series of messages at a TSCF student conference—or, the time I added Lesslie Newbigin as a conversation partner in a series through 1 Peter. However, as I travelled with Langham, I became a little frustrated. I was hearing preachers talk about the importance of double listening, but very few seemed to be doing it in their sermons…

Why was this the case? Something must be missing.

It dawned on me that while we had many methodologies for biblical exegesis, the same cannot be said for cultural exegesis—and certainly not at the grassroots level where we were working. I decided to experiment a bit. While acknowledging the accuracy in Kevin Vanhoozer’s expansive understanding of the world, I chose to focus on ‘the battleground on which to engage the enemy’ and the hard stuff confronted by so many of the people with whom we worked.

Five stages emerged in my experimental methodology. The first three were much the same as for biblical exegesis: 1. Selecting; 2. Listening; and 3. Understanding a cultural text. Then came the point of departure. As a means of 4. Engaging that text, I began by reading the New Testament looking for the imagery it uses to describe the world. I discovered 12-15 such pictures, but settled on six: darkness, emptiness, blindness, foolishness, groaning and slavery. They became the lenses through which to engage the ‘hard stuff’ in a cultural text. Finally, it was about 5. Responding to that text, by developing a way to do so (i) instinctively, as evangelists, with an eye particularly on the fruit; and (ii) thoughtfully, as theologians, with an eye particularly on the root.

This has been a favourite cultural text on which to practice this methodology.

In my 60s: a way of loving and imagining

I trust that an unfinished decade can permit some thoughts that are still rather unformed…!

It was a revised edition of a key book by James Sire that alerted me to a wind shift. In it he expanded his understanding of worldview. The prevailing imagery related to sight and cognition, with words like lens and worldview, seemed to be no longer adequate. Hmmm.

Then it was James KA Smith’s You Are What You Love that opened a new world to me. All kinds of memorable assertions. “The place to start is by attending to our loves” (7).  “You are what you love because you live toward what you want” (13). “Our primary orientation to the world is visceral, not cerebral” (33). If we think human beings are ‘brains-on-a-stick’, then we will fail to see surrounding cultural practices as liturgies, “as habit-forming, love-shaping rituals that get hold of our hearts and aim our loves” (38). 

Wow. So it is not just our thoughts, but also our loves? And it involves the affective as well as the cognitive? Goodness me, I should have listened more closely to my father. As I headed off to pastoral ministry, all those years ago, he said to me “pay attention to peoples’ feelings because that is where their responses and behaviour is sourced.” I don’t think I really believed him at the time—and yet Tim Keller (channelling Augustine, I believe) would concur with him:

Whatever captures the heart’s trust and love also controls the feelings and behaviour.  What the heart most wants, the mind finds reasonable, the emotions find valuable, and the will finds doable.  It is all-important, then, that preaching move the heart to stop trusting and loving other things more than God … People, therefore, change not by merely changing their thinking but by changing what they love most (Tim Keller, Preaching, 159).

Such a focus on our loves is also closer to the way Jesus plays with the imagery of a tree—in Luke 6, for example.

A new way of loving—but then also a new way of imagining, as Charles Taylor explores in A Secular Age. Here is another effort to stretch the idea of worldview beyond metaphors of sight related to the cerebral—and on to the significant role of the imagination. But more on that at a later time, once I feel that I understand Taylor better—in all likelihood, closer to my 70s, or 80s!

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.

6 Comments

  1. Ken Keyte on August 26, 2024 at 1:36 pm

    Wow! 800 posts! I really appreciate reading your Art of Unpacking posts! Probably more than anything else, these have influenced my reading (I must now read You are what you Love which I’ve read lots about without having read it yet) and shaped my understanding of scripture and the world through your engagement with both. I hope there’ll be at least 800 more!

  2. Paul Windsor on August 27, 2024 at 7:24 am

    That is very kind. I am so pleased that the blog has been helpful for you over these years, Ken
    As I write at the start, that has certainly been my hope and my joy.

    best wishes on you and yours, Paul

  3. Kathryn on September 16, 2024 at 12:51 pm

    Hi Paul, came across your blog from the link in the resent Missions Interlink. Really enjoyed reading the last few posts. I loved your thoughts on partnership and have really enjoyed this post. I will be pondering it for some time. Thank you.

    PS, I remember you from your 20s when you were pastoring in Southland and spent time in my parents house.

    • Paul Windsor on September 17, 2024 at 4:31 pm

      Thanks, Kathryn

      I am glad you found it helpful.

      … and the PS had me very intrigued — “and spent time in my parents’ house” almost 40 years ago 🙂

      So I did some searching. I think your Dad walked with me as a young pastor and I remember him such great affection.

      best wishes

      Paul

  4. Yessi Flórez on October 15, 2024 at 10:39 am

    I really loved this blog, I came here out of curiosity. I was present in preaching transfomadora 2024 in Medellin (Colombia) and looking for a little about the illustration of the chairs, I came here, I have enjoyed reading, I have enjoyed a lot these last weeks. Thanks for leaving these notes.

    P.S. I don’t speak English, I have read everything with the help of a translator and I hope this message is understandable.

    • Paul Windsor on October 16, 2024 at 10:26 am

      Dear Yessi

      Your message is very clear. Thank-you for taking the time to write. I am glad that you were helped by the ‘four chairs’ and were able to find a little more description of the illustration. Maybe one day I’ll write it up in a book, although I think it was Mercedes who said she’d write it up, if I didn’t!

      Maybe next time, I will have the opportunity to meet you. The Lord bless you and keep you.

      Paul

      Querida Yessi

      Tu mensaje es muy claro. Gracias por tomarte el tiempo de escribir. Me alegra que te haya ayudado lo de las “cuatro sillas” y hayas podido encontrar un poco más de descripción de la ilustración. Quizás algún día lo escriba en un libro, aunque creo que fue Mercedes quien dijo que lo escribiría, si no lo hacía!

      Quizás la próxima vez tenga la oportunidad de conocerte. El Señor te bendiga y te guarde.

      Paul

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