Thursday, March 8, 2012

Love Your Enemy


Thursday, March 8 2012

Love your enemy.  I wrote about this a couple of days ago but it’s hard to get around this command in Palestine.  It’s humbling to hear Palestinian Christians and Messianic Jews talk about their experiences of learning to love their enemy.  We have the theology of love but most North American Christians haven’t had to put it into practice the way Christians in Palestine have.  Preaching love for enemies and actually doing it are two different worlds and this is not lost on me as one who preaches from Sunday to Sunday.  Today, I listened to speaker after speaker who have real enemies and who have taken Jesus’ word as a direct order.  One man I’ve listened carefully to is Sami Awad – a Palestinian Christian born and raised in Bethlehem.  He has an incredible story which is too long to relate here but see if something he said grabs you the way it grabbed me:
“You can’t talk about loving your enemy until you’ve achieved oneness with them.” 
That’s a lot further than I want to take things.  Love for my enemy means putting up with them but not becoming one with them.  It’s difficult to get my mind around what that would mean in real-time with a real-world context like Palestine.  I’m challenged here because my “love your enemy” theology has only been done in theory and not in practice.
            Mike Kooy and I took a field trip (sponsored by the conference) to the ancient city of Hebron.  Remember that place?  Abraham settled there when he came into Canaan.  When Sarah died he bought a cave there.  In fact, we took a tour of a mosque built over the tomb of both Sarah and Abraham.  It used to be a church (via the Crusaders) but was turned into mosque once the crusaders were defeated by Saladin.  Hebron is of interest in modern history too because it has been literally cut in half between Palestinians and Jewish settlers.  In order to accomplish this the Israeli government blocked off key roads and even divided buildings between Palestinians and Jews.  The mosque of Abraham and Sarah is divided into two halves with a section for Muslims and for the Jews.  The picture I posted is of a netting or fence stretched over the top of a marketplace roadway which is beneath the apartments of some of the Jewish settlers.  Garbage is thrown down on the Palestinian shoppers by the settlers so protection had to be constructed over the marketplace.  Just take Oak Lawn as an example and imagine erecting a barrier that would cut it in half.  It’s almost impossible to imagine such a scenario.  What I saw today was tragic, sad, and nearly unbelievable. 
            I’m hearing and seeing all of this from the Palestinian side.  There are, of course, two sides to this story.  This comes out very clearly listening to the conference speakers.  The danger is to paint a one-sided story.  When that’s done, people/nations get demonized; victim mentalities prevail; and it becomes impossible even to think about reconciliation.  I appreciate the fact that this perspective is emphasized by the Palestinian Christians speaking at the conference.  I’ve been writing about one side of the story and it’s important to at least recognize that this is one-sided.  But it cannot be denied that, on the whole, the Palestinians have taken the brunt of the suffering in this conflict.  Like the city of Hebron, they are a people who have been cut off by the wall.  Life gets hard when you effectively become a prisoner within your own town.  Your world shrinks down to the size of a few square miles and that brings on a whole host of hardships.  Again, that’s one side but it is safe to say that it is a more difficult one. 
            Friday is the last day of the conference.  I never expected to be challenged in the way that I have been in the last few days.  I do pray I can be a good steward of the perspective gained here.  On Saturday, Michael Kooy and I will be heading to Jerusalem for a few days of seeing the sights.  Looking forward to that too and to share our times with you.  

Hebron market street

That's trash thrown on Palestinian shoppers by Israeli settlers.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Our little pastor posse

Christian Zionism


Wednesday, March 7 2012

            Woke up late and came back to the hotel early – that’s one way to summarize today.  I was supposed to go to the Israeli check point early this morning so I had set my alarm for 5:00 PM.  It never went off because it was set for 6:00 PM.  There’s actually an old Seinfeld episode about alarm clock mishaps in hotels so this has to happen to other people, right?  I was disappointed because I really wanted to go.  I came back to the hotel after dinner today and didn’t stay for the evening speaker.  By my fifth or sixth speaker today everything started to sound like “blah blah blah blah.”  Better for me to get some space so that I can refocus for a new day!
            Today’s conference topic had mostly to do with something called Christian Zionism.  Truth be told, this isn’t something that a lot of folks from my tradition (Reformed Christian) have heard a lot about.  If you haven’t either then you should know that there is a large swath of what’s called Christian evangelicalism in America that promotes Christian Zionism.  Believe me, I am no expert but basically it works by taking mostly Old Testament prophecies and the book of Revelation and constructing a theology that says that Jesus will return once the Jews have “taken back” the Holy Land.  Christian Zionists want Israel to flourish and completely take over Palestine so that the stage is finally set for the second coming.  This is sort of simplistic to say but if you want to know a key reason the United States is such a huge supporter of Israel, it has to do with what are called Zionists – both Christian and Jewish.  As you can imagine, this theology ends up being quite a problem for those who live in Palestine and are not Jews – i.e. Arab Muslims, Arab Christians, and Israeli Christians (yes, the last two actually exist in Palestine).  Arabs have lived in Palestine for thousands of years and essentially the goal of Zionism is the displacement of all the Arabs from Palestine.  I’m at a Christian conference in the Palestinian town of Bethlehem so you can imagine how Christian Zionism ends up being an extremely hot button topic.  Again, my own Christian tradition has never held to a theology of this sort but that doesn’t mean that we haven’t been swayed to some extent by the mainstream American tenor that advocates it.  It is a serious issue that should be paid attention to but for the purposes of this space it’s a case of “enough said”.  If you want to talk about it later, just let me know and I’ll try to help fill in some of the blanks I’ve left here.
            I’m still loving the food here and there is no shortage of it.  Today, I went to lunch with sort of a networking group and then dinner with a different networking group.  I know it’s easy to get tired of restaurant food easily but I think it’s more just not being hungry when I eat!  Another plate is put in front of me and I just look at it for about two minutes: “Can I really eat this?  I’m still full from my last meal.”  And then I eat it all.  Yikes!
            Tomorrow holds a field trip to Hebron so that’s going to break things up for me.  I’m looking forward to the experience and to sharing some of it with you.  Thanks for tracking with me on this little trip and thanks especially for your prayers.  Peace, or since I’m in Palestine: Salaam!
            

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Blessed Are the Peace Makers


Tuesday, March 6 2012

            The conference began today.  You know the drill: speaker and then another speaker and then another speaker and then another speaker and then, oh yeah, one more speaker!  They were all very good and I’ll share in just a second but here’s a little secret about me – I’m terrible at sitting still for very long.  I always have been which is one of the reasons I stand on Sundays during church instead of sit.  So while a day like today is challenging for everyone, it ends up being a just a liiiitttle extra challenging for your truly!!  (insert feeling sorry for me now)  I’ve been wondering what my posts will be about for the rest of the week during this conference but as I listened to some of the speakers it dawned on me – some of what was shared today can be heard in only a few places in the world because much of it comes from Christians who have suffered a great deal for the cause of Christ.  As a North American I’ve actually never heard first-hand what some of the speakers shared today.  Maybe you’re like me and would be blessed to hear this also?!
            So a quote from a Palestinian pastor, Labeeb Madanat, who has been up to his eyeballs in peace making between Israelis and Palestinians.  He told his story of how he went from bitter hatred for the Israelis to learning how to genuinely love them.  This quote comes from this pastor – a man who actually had a friend and work partner killed as a result of the conflict in Palestine:
We can become so consumed with our own pain and suffering that we cannot feel the pain and suffering of our neighbor.  God calls us to deny ourselves regardless of who has suffered more.  It requires us to deny our own pain.  Jesus wants our relationships to be defined by what he has done for us while we were yet enemies of God.  We easily say: But what about our pain?  What about us?  But we begin correctly when we begin with forgiveness.  Are we victim or are we victor?  We can always play the victim or throw the pity party.  But this is not what Christ wants us to do or be.  The world sees foolishness and weakness but God sees it as strength and wisdom.”
I was going to edit this quote to shorten it but I keep reading it over and can’t bring myself to do it.  The words certainly speak to me as one who enjoys being the life of the pity party.  But then I think: What do I have to complain about?  Whatever hardships and difficulties I have (if any) are nothing compared to Christians living in a land like this.  These are Christians that are actively practicing the gospel under some of the worst conditions on earth.  They are living what has to be the most difficult life possible.  They are working to love their enemy.  I know I can talk about loving my enemy but I’m not sure that I actually ever have done it.  What would that take for me to learn to do that?  What would have to change within me?  Would I actually be willing to change to love my enemy?  Truthfully, I don’t know.  Just being honest. 
            Remember Michael?  He’s the restaurant owner who asked “How are you with God?  And with the Holy Spirit?”  Our little pastor posse found him after lunch and we had coffee together.  It was fun to visit and laugh.  We got to hear a little more about his family and his life in Bethlehem.  He exudes thanksgiving to God in a way that I’m not sure I’ve ever seen before.  I think that’s what drew us back to him.  We just wanted to sit and enjoy his love and laughter some more.  We ended our time together with prayer and promised to meet again before the end of the conference.
            Got to get up early tomorrow morning (5:30 am) and go on a field trip to watch what happens at the check point of Jerusalem every morning.  Any Palestinian that wants to go into Jerusalem has to first get a permit (and I’m told that’s an iffy proposition) and then get in line to go through the security check point.  It can take up to three hours to get through the check point so people that have to be in Jerusalem early start lining up at 3:00 am.  Jerusalem is just 6 km away.  I’m also told that sometimes Israeli guards can be somewhat abusive during the process.  At the very least, it has to be degrading to go through that just to leave your town to get to the next town over.  Obviously, the check points are there for a reason and the history of bombings against Israelis has been well documented for a long time.  I’d probably want a check point too if I lived in Jerusalem.  But it sounds like the check points have become far more than just a “check”.  It is a way to control and marginalize an entire people group that lives in the same land as you do.  I’m sure more stories to follow on this one.
            Got to get to bed!