Advent Sunday - Love (2021)
Fourth Sunday in Advent - Love. I think after this last week, the most I can actually say is that there are four Sundays in Advent, and it seems that there are so many versions of what each candle means that who knows what the actual particular is!
This has been a crazy week for me ... and one in that I feel like I have
actually accomplished nothing. So, here I sit, Sunday afternoon, realizing that
IF I accept the challenge, I have more things to accomplish than I probably
have time for. Maybe these few minutes will be good for me? I can relax,
re-focus and decide what to do and what to let go.
Advent is supposed to be about preparation, but I don't think that
frenzied preparation is what is meant. We have turned this time of year into a cash grab, an insane dash to the finish line. And what are the results?
This past week I saw a meme in some Facebook group. It was definitely
interesting - a shopfront window, somewhere in an Asian country (Japan?). And,
the display was a cross ... with Santa being hung on it, in place of Jesus.
And, oh - man! did people's knickers get bunched up into knots upon knots!!
"That's offensive!" ... "Take that down!" ... "Someone
should correct them!" ... and on and on. I don't know, but I think I must
have really seen things differently. I responded:
I spent a year in SKorea in 1997-98. And they definitely
perceive Christmas in a different way than we do. It is my guess from my experience
and extensive discussions and observations that they look at Western culture
and desire to emulate what they believe it is. And, whether it is fashion,
appearance, possessions ... it's all about consumerism. And that goes double
(or more?) for Christmas. It is not "racist" at all - they are
reflecting back exactly what they see as valuable in the Western world. I
suspect it is very similar in other Asian countries. (Cosmetic surgery is most
extensive and pervasive in Asian countries; to view Western influence in other
cultures is eye-opening. If one looks closely, it is possible to see ourselves
in their mirror ... and not our best side, either.) Remember, this is a culture
that far out-dates our own, and all historic Christian influence is non-existent.
What else would evolve in that society? Addendum - what I witnessed in the late
1990s in regards to Western ignorance to anyone other than their own backyard,
and the tendency to evaluate based on their own biases and prejudices, are still
very much alive and well, as the comments here show.
Please do not impose Western thinking on the Eastern perspective and
"show them their errors". Western cultures have done that for far too
long. This needs to be understood "from the inside out", and not
"outside in". Yes, "Santa" is a western thing (actually,
the history of this personality is fascinating), but to point out
"their" error negates what is actually going on here. And without an
understanding of Asian culture and context, your suggestion risks turning this
into another form of colonialism. Haven't we done enough of that for an
eternity?
Asian people, from my living in Korea (and I know Koreans are not the
same as Japanese by a long shot - a saying in Korea was "when the two big
fish fight, the little fish gets hurt") is that they are obsessed with
what they perceive to be Western culture. It extends into their appearance,
their clothing, their possessions, life dreams, thoughts for the future, so
many things. As well as the obsession with the English language (which is why it is
MANDATORY for them to learn English, and they know the grammar of our language
better than we do!). And along with all of that comes consumerism. Asian
history far outdated anything within our realm of comprehension. And it is completely
absent of anything resembling Christianity. So when I look at this, I see
something that they perceive in us looking back at me. If I don't like it, then
it is something in me that I don't like because they are but a mirror according
to what they perceive about me.
I hope that makes sense. It is not a simple answer by any means. I
remember standing in the middle of a palace in the middle of a modern city of
10 million people. The palace had been in existence for 3000 years. No Western
culture, not even Christianity, was around when the palace was first built.
I share this here because it was a powerful moment for me. Looking at
this photo and realizing something had gone very wrong if this is how it is
seen by other people. And, also how others miss this, in their comments and
thoughts. What does it mean to think that Santa and Jesus are the same? It is
only about what we 'get' at this time? Presents on one hand and salvation on
the other? But here's the thing - there is a movement within Christian circles
to 'deconstruct' the faith and in that endeavour, the whole 'salvation' thing
is being removed. Christ (in this new thinking) did not die for our sins. I
think the building of this belief has been around for a while, but because of
social media, it's gaining traction. And, this meme in a roundabout way,
shines a light on that. And around this happening, the week was full of
frustrations and feelings of inadequacy, and ... yes, I am feeling 'old', lost,
alone. The anxiety in me rose on a regular basis, and I had to actively work at
keeping it in check.
And then, in the middle of this, slices this Fourth Sunday in Advent.
Most, of which, call the candle the Love candle. And, that's one thing I have
long attached my anchor to - God is love. From beginning to end, the message is
love. Not love as we define it, but love as God defines it. And that is
something we can only glimpse through a dirty glass. And, I also attach my
anchor to the Trinity - God in three. There is much I still struggle with, but
that is my foundation. In that, is also death for salvation. In a way that
surpasses man's ability to comprehend. So, when we come to today, I am reminded
that this is all about LOVE. Love of fallen man by omnipotent God in ways we
cannot comprehend. That is the journey for each of us.
So, one more week ... one more week of dashing around and trying to get
things figured out. One more week of wondering if I'll achieve what I set
before myself and if will I make it through. And to always remember - I am loved
by God who is beyond me, in ways I barely understand. And, the recognition of
the coming celebration, though likely mixed up through time (as we can see with
the Santa on the cross), still DOES hold Truth, for those that look past the
trappings, into the manger, and beyond the babe.
Breathe in love, breathe out stress. Be blessed in ways incredible.
Love everlasting and unending.

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