Guidance from Overlooked Men and Women of the Bible

Author: Dave Dishman (Page 443 of 476)

One Man, One Beast – Creating the U of Botswana

In the 1970’s, the nation of Botswana, at the time one of the poorest in the world, was struggling to develop their national university. A fund-raising campaign called One Man, One Beast, was started to raise the money necessary to fully launch the university. Every family in Botswana was asked to contribute anything they could, including cash, cattle, grain, eggs – literally anything! It took several years, but by 1982 the university was established. Today it’s a large, modern, beautiful campus, one of which any nation would be proud. The One Man, One Beast campaign is immortalized in this statue that stands outside the university library.

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The One Man, One Beast statue at the University of Botswana. Seated are some students, several of whom had grandparents who gave cattle to help start the university.

 

Ancient Selfies

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It seems that people have always wanted to capture an image of themselves. Today it’s the selfie – our culture of narcissism run amok. While in London recently, my wife and I constantly dodged people taking selfies in front of all the major sites. Selfies in front of Big Ben, selfies on the London Eye, selfies at the theatre and selfies in Westminster Abbey, as if taking a selfie with God.

When we visited the British Museum, I observed a young woman taking a selfie in front of this statue, and I realized that this statue itself is a selfie. An ancient selfie, captured in stone instead of pixels. Back in the day – this is one of the kings of ancient Egypt, probably a buddy of the young Moses – only kings could take a selfie. You had to come to power, then enslave people to carry your stones and build your massive works and then put your carved image on top. All so that you could show off to the people around you.

People don’t really change, do they? Ever and always centered on ourselves. Museums everywhere contains statues and images people from the past created to show themselves to the world. And likely created so that they could gaze at how good they looked in stone. So remember, when you’re taking your next selfie, that it might just show up in a future museum. So brush your hair and look good for the camera!

Graveyard Jockeying

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On Halloween I think it’s appropriate to talk about graves and cemeteries and how we bury dead people. When I was in Spain this fall I visited a church whose churchyard is pictured here. All the rectangular stones you see in the churchyard surrounding the building are grave markers.

The people in this parish in Northern Spain had a tradition of burying people as close to the church as possible. The tradition sprang from their belief that in the resurrection, when Jesus returns and the dead will rise, those buried closest to the church door would be the first to ascend and meet Jesus. Thus, it’s good to get buried as close to the door as possible.

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However, not just anyone could get buried in the courtyard. Only the wealthy could afford such a burial place, as the church leaders charged for the privilege. The most expensive spots were right as the base of these red doors. No waiting when Jesus returned.

I’m not sure how those church leaders squared this practice with the teachings of Jesus. When Jesus told the rich young ruler to “sell all you have and give to the poor,” I’m hoping that teaching spurred them to take the funds for that prime gravesite and serve the poor.

I guessing that when these rich folks heard that Jesus said it was harder for a rich man to get to heaven than for a camel to squeeze through the eye of a needle, they were thinking that one way to get through that needle was to get close to this church door. Sort of a portal through the eye. Makes you wonder where the widow who gave her two mites would have been buried if she belonged to this congregation?

The struggle with money and how we use it is not new. It has always been a problem, which was why Jesus addressed the topic on multiple occasions. It seems not to have changed much. We still try to buy our way, even in death, closer to the church door.

 

My Man, Jan Hus

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Jan Hus statue in the central square of Prague

Earlier this summer I was reading about Jan Hus, the famous reformer, as part of a church history class. This past month I had the privilege of visiting Prague, Czech Republic, the former home of Jan Hus and where his statue now stands in the very center of town.

Hus spoke out against the common practice of indulgences and taught that people only obtain forgiveness through true repentance, not money.  Then he opposed the crusades, writing that church leaders should take up the cross, not the sword. Hus felt that scripture did not support these practices and that scripture held the final authority. Hus was a student of John Wycliffe, who believed that people should be permitted to read and study the Bible in their own language and apply that teaching to their lives.

All this opposition to church teaching landed Hus in a rather hot spot – he was burned at the stake by church officials in 1415. His death was not in vain, of course. Thanks to people like Jan Hus, today we have open and unfettered access to the Scriptures. We owe a great debt to Hus and others like him, those who died to gain for us this wonderful privilege. Next time you open your Bible, either a physical copy or on your electronic device, know that Jan Hus is looking over your shoulder with a smile, along with a somewhat smoky odor.

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