On the Road to Damascus |
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Ecstasy of St Teresa of Avila |
The Cliffs of Solva, Wales |
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On the Road to Damascus |
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Ecstasy of St Teresa of Avila |
The Cliffs of Solva, Wales |
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Michelangelo's Last Judgement, Sistine Chapel |
I was converted to Christianity from a religion of ancestral worship and of praying with joss sticks to very fierce looking gods in the Chinese temples. I remember going to Haw Par Villa and staring in fear at the figurines of souls being tortured in hell. My mum would whisper in my ears this would be the fate of naughty children. My vivid memories when visiting the Chinese temples were the large statues of fearsome Taoist mythical gods down on me. They look merciless.
My childhood home at Kim Chuan Road was about 200 metres from a neighbour who was a temple medium. Visitors would come to ask the medium to tell their fortune or bring offerings. Then he would performed a ritual in which he would go into a trance, whipped his body and cut his tongue with a sharp sword. I was so afraid each time I heard the clanging of gongs and cymbals; more so when returning home from school I had to pass by the house-temple just a few feet away as the medium went into a trance.
There is a annual procession of the Nine-Emperor Gods from Lorong Tai Seng near where I lived, to Kusu Island. We were brought to watch the processions which were loud and noisy. The men who carried the palanquins of the gods would go into a trance, move and shake uncontrollably as the palanquins were made to sway from side to side. Firecrackers were lighted and thrown at the feet of the pall bearers. I was always frightened.
So, accompanying our parents to worship in these temples or being made to join the processions of the gods, children became acquainted with good and evil and the reality of hell. We grew up trapped in a fatalistic view of life and its inevitable cycles of naughty deeds and punishment. The only recourse, it seems, was to appease these Gods by offerings, incense, prayer and worship.
How can we can escape the entrapment; the fierce stares of these idols? How can we escape the gates of hell? How can we atone for our sins?
Fortunately from this religious background of deeds, rewards and retribution, I found the God of Christianity and discovered that my sins can be forgiven. I no longer need to live in fear of hell and recrimination. I discovered the compassionate God of Christianity whose forgiveness is well extolled in Psalm 103.
An interest in the Savior’s blood
Died He for me, who caused His pain
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! How can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Amazing love! How can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
He left His Father’s throne above
So free, so infinite His grace
Emptied Himself of all but love
And bled for Adam’s helpless race
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free
For O my God, it found out me!
Amazing love! How can it be,
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light
My chains fell off, my heart was free
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee
Amazing love! How can it be
That Thou, my God shouldst die for me?
No condemnation now I dread
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine
Alive in Him, my living Head
And clothed in righteousness divine
Bold I approach the eternal throne
And claim the crown, through Christ my own
Amazing love! How can it be
That Thou my God, shouldst die for me?
Ref 1 Shusaku Endo, Silence. New York: Taplinger Publishing Company, 1969
Ref 2: https://evidenceandanswers.org/article/silence-the-hidden-story-of-the-japanese-christians/
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The Covid Cloud? |
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2001 Pat and Lionel at La Mancha |
In a 2009 article of the Singapore Straits Times, prominent neurologist Dr Lee Wei Ling wrote about her attempts to climb Ben Nevis in Scotland. It was done in bad weather. After accomplishing the feat and drenched many hours later, Wei Ling herself sought an answer as to why she made the climb. She wrote if asked, her answer would be, 'For some people, it takes a streak of insanity to make life worth living.'
Reading this article, I am reminded of the Broadway musical ‘The Man of La Mancha’, relating the story of Don Quixote by Miguel Cervantes. The novel, Don Quixote, is a satirical commentary of early 17th Century Spain which was under the yoke of the Spanish Inquisition. At that time, the tyranny of the ruling classes and the Church, severely put down the working classes and limited any freedom of expression. For years no one dared speak out against the brutalities, social oppression and injustices that occurred in that period. Cervantes bravely wrote this novel against the oppression of society.
Don Quixote relates the comical adventures of a schizophrenic old country gentleman from La Mancha, a district near Madrid. He donned a makeshift knight errand’s armour and went about the countryside correcting imaginary wrongs, fighting imaginary dragons and rescuing imaginary damsels in distress. The novel became an instant hit. It is arguably the best written novel for all times.
Don Quixote and his squire Sancho Panza have become the icons of Spain. It gave rise to the word ‘quixotic’ which stands for behavior that is noble in an absurd way. Cervantes made a statement that individuals can be right while whole societies can be quite wrong and disenchanting. Such individuals should gather the courage to speak up for what is right even if it is sheer madness to do so.
History relates many examples of individuals who, stricken by a new social conscience brought about revolutionary changes in society. One sterling example was the abolishment of slavery, through the strong social actions of men like William Wilberforce, Granville Sharp and Abraham Lincoln.
As a Methodist, I am proud that many historians acknowledged the new social conscience, brought on by the growth of Methodism which corrected many injustices in 18th century England and America. John Wesley is popularly remembered as the itinerant evangelist and open air preacher and the gospel he preached inspired people to take up social causes in the name of Jesus Christ.
Nearer home, my sister in law Maureen Fung, realised that during the Covid-19 pandemic, the taxi drivers at the taxi stand near her flat waited for many hours without getting any passengers. So, Maureen went down from her high rise apartment gave to each driver a $50 bill from the relief package she received from government. An odd, quixotic thing to do?
The Book of James strongly argues that faith needs to give rise to social conscience, social concerns and social action.
'Suppose a brother or sister is without clothes and daily food. If one of you says to him, "Go, I wish you well; keep warm and well fed," but does nothing about his physical needs, what good is it? In the same way, faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead. Anyone then who knows the good he ought to do and doesn't do it, sins.' James Chap 2:15-17 and 4:17
John Stott (Ref 1) narrated a story of a homeless woman who turns to a country vicar for help but he in turn, promised to pray for her. She later wrote this poem,
Sometimes, it may appear to be madness to try to effect any change. To make the rational decision for inaction and omission may appear to be a sane thing to do for many. Henry David Thoreau wrote, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. What is called resignation is confirmed desperation." We lead lives of quiet desperation when we resigned ourselves to the status quo.
In the Man of La Mancha, there is stirring song, The Impossible Dream
'Too much sanity is madness and the maddest thing of all is to view life as it is and not as it should be.' It pays to be mad sometimes.
Lionel
Ref 1: John Stott “Issues Facing Christians Today. Marshalls Paperback, 1984.
Updated. 1st published 26 June 2009
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1993 Pat and Lionel at The Alamo |