Showing posts with label Baptists. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Baptists. Show all posts

13.6.08

SBC 2008 Week In Pictures

OK, so none of these really have anything to do with the SBC. Too bad.



My hotel: The Crowne Plaza at Union Station. It is still a working train station.


The hotel was full of these plaster "mannequins." To me, they looked like the mummies from the Mt. Vesuvius eruption. Or ghosts.



Plaster sailor lighting a cigarette. This is looking out my room door. The train cars have been converted into suites.



The RCA Dome: the home of the Indianapolis Colts. It was right across the street from my hotel.



The Indianapolis Motor Speedway... Home of the Indy 500.



I spied a few pace Corvettes doing laps. I have no idea how fast they were going.



Rounding Turn 4 in the bus.



Pit Road and The Pagoda.



The Start/Finish Line. Originally, the entire 2.5 mile track was paved with 3.6 million bricks (hence its nickname, The Brickyard. The original paving bricks are under the asphalt, except for this 9-brick strip at the Start/Finish.


Coming into Turn 1.



Our driver kept it under 220 mph. In the time it took us to complete a lap, an Indy car would have lapped us seven times.



To enter/exit the Museum parking lot, you have to drive under the track and the grand stands.



The idiots from Fred Phelps' "church" were there to protest. I just don't get it. Thankfully, there were just two of them and even the secular press ignored them.



Huh?

11.6.08

SBC 2008 Day 5 - Tired and ready to go home

I'm tired and ready to go home. Indy is a nice place to visit and (and probably not a bad place to live), but I'm ready to go home. I have a meeting with a source manana at 9, so I should be able to skidaddle on toward home around 11 or so.

All of my snarky comments relate to photos I took and I don't have my card reader with me so I can't post just yet. Look for it on Friday. Topic to be covered include: Southern Baptist fashion, protesters, the Indianapolis Motor Speedway and my roommate's razor.

Don't turn that dial!

10.6.08

SBC 2008 Day 4, continued - Try the Wisconsin Burger


For lunch today, my boss, associate editor and I went to the Weber Grill. You'd think a restaurant owned by a grill manufacturing company would serve up some good food and you'd be right.

I had The Wisconsin: a half-pound burger with Wisconsin cheddar and smoked bacon. The burger had the most gorgeous grill marks and so did the bun. Dee-lish.

9.6.08

SBC 2008 Day 3, continued – And who do I make this out to?

No, this isn't really the author of The Baptist Way.

Today was pretty uneventful. It’s just the Pastors’ Conference, which means I’m pretty much off duty. I more or less cruised the Exhibit Hall looking for the good swag, and, to be honest, this year’s crop isn’t that great. I snagged a few nice pens and a crappy OBU mini Frisbee and that was about it. Oh, and I entered a drawing for an iPod Nano.

My only assignment of the day was to shoot (with a camera, not a gun) a professor from SBU signing his book at the bookstore. The sad thing was NOBODY was buying his book. There was another author sitting next to him and she was quite popular. I guess there’s just not a huge market for The Baptist Way, even at the SBC. I felt really sorry for him. Heck I would have bought his book if I didn’t already have it for my polity class last fall. After about 20 minutes he persuaded a woman to buy a copy for her husband and I was able to snag the pic. Thank goodness.

It rained for a good portion of today, which isn’t good news for most of Indiana. It also hailed, which makes me wonder if Mr. Valet Parking Man parked my car in an indoor garage. Hmm.

At 6 I trekked across down to the Marriott to meet my boss and associate editor for a dinner hosted by the Association of Baptist Newspapers. To answer your questions, no, we are not an exciting or dynamic group of individuals and yes, we do have fashion sense rivaling that of retarded spider monkeys. My favorite is the super-short tie that doesn’t make it 2/3 of the way to the belt buckle (which, according to GQ, is the proper resting place for the tip of a tie). To answer your next question, yes, I was probably the only one there with a subscription to GQ (not that you would be able to tell by my style, but at least my tie looks decent). Then of course there’s my editor who rocks the bow-tie, complete with the wrinkled cotton suit.

My hotel (no, I’m not in the Hilton anymore ☹) is housed in the old Indianapolis Union Station and it is still a working Amtrak station. It’s really cool and has two trains of about five cars each that each house suites. It’s pretty suite. Sweet. Sorry. I’ll post some pictures tomorrow.

Ta ta for now!

8.6.08

SBC 2008 Day 2, continued – Bud, not Buddy, Lee for President

The cold hard truth is that Southern Baptists are a pretty monochromatic group of folks. To put it another way, there aren’t many chocolate chips in the cookie and, for better or worse, those few that are present stand out.

That’s how I’m able see the back of the head of a massive black man across the hall and know it’s Bud Lee. No, not Buddy Lee. Bud Lee. Actually, Bud does sort of look like Buddy with his big round head. But I sincerely doubt Buddy Lee could ROCK “His Eye is On the Sparrow” like Bud.

A traveling evangelist/musician with a mountain of a lisp, Bud is one of the few black men to ever set foot into my local church (twice, once in Missouri and once in Oklahoma) and one of even fewer to take the pulpit. Either way, Bud and his wife Barbara have an uncanny ability to walk into a 99.9 percent white congregation and not only do they feel at home, but the white folks don’t feel any residual guilt for the sins of our fathers. That’s a pretty amazing feat, considering the denomination’s past.

It isn’t hard to see that racism played a role in Southern Baptist history. I mean, it’s the Southern Baptist Convention. There’s got to be a reason it’s not the Northern Baptist Convention and slavery seems likely culprit.

In the years before the Civil War Baptists in the South began to break away from the national group (although it was a significantly looser group that anything existing today) over the issue of whether or not their missionaries should own slaves. After all, it’s in the Bible, therefore it must be OK. Of course, the Bible also preaches that God loves the whole world, regardless of race, and sent His son to die for their sins, but never mind that.

Even after the war, when Southern Baptists acknowledged they couldn’t own slaves, there was of course still widespread racism and segregation (although to be fair, this was a problem far beyond just Southern Baptists... including northern abolitionists).

(Southern) Baptists more or less followed the overall societal feelings on racial equality (I'm sure the SBC was fairly represented among the protesters at Little Rock Central High in 1957). This journey culminated in 1995 when the Convention overwhelmingly passed as resolution officially apologizing for the role racism and bigotry played in our history. (Fun note: I was actually there, in Atlanta, when it passed. OK, actually I slept late that day and was awoken only when the hotel caught fire… it’s a long story.) Fittingly, this happened on the 150th anniversary of the SBC. A few excerpts:

WHEREAS, Our relationship to African-Americans has been hindered from the beginning by the role that slavery played in the formation of the Southern Baptist Convention; and…

WHEREAS, Many of our Southern Baptist forbears defended the right to own slaves, and either participated in, supported, or acquiesced in the particularly inhumane nature of American slavery; and…

WHEREAS, In later years Southern Baptists failed, in many cases, to support, and in some cases opposed, legitimate initiatives to secure the civil rights of African-Americans; and…


WHEREAS, Racism has led to discrimination, oppression, injustice, and violence, both in the Civil War and throughout the history of our nation; and
...

WHEREAS, Racism has divided the body of Christ and Southern Baptists in particular, and separated us from our African-American brothers and sisters; and…


WHEREAS, Many of our congregations have intentionally and/or unintentionally excluded African-Americans from worship, membership, and leadership; and…


WHEREAS, Racism profoundly distorts our understanding of Christian morality, leading some Southern Baptists to believe that racial prejudice and discrimination are compatible with the Gospel; and…


Therefore, be it RESOLVED, That we, the messengers to the Sesquicentennial meeting of the Southern Baptist Convention, assembled in Atlanta, Georgia, June 20-22, 1995, unwaveringly denounce racism, in all its forms, as deplorable sin; and…


Be it further RESOLVED, That we apologize to all African-Americans for condoning and/or perpetuating individual and systemic racism in our lifetime; and we genuinely repent of racism of which we have been guilty, whether consciously (Psalm 19:13) or unconsciously (Leviticus 4:27); and…


Be it further RESOLVED, That we ask forgiveness from our African-American brothers and sisters, acknowledging that our own healing is at stake; and…


Be it further RESOLVED, That we hereby commit ourselves to eradicate racism in all its forms from Southern Baptist life and ministry; and…


Be it finally RESOLVED, That we pledge our commitment to the Great Commission task of making disciples of all people (Matthew 28:19), confessing that in the church God is calling together one people from every tribe and nation (Revelation 5:9), and proclaiming that the Gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ is the only certain and sufficient ground upon which redeemed persons will stand together in restored family union as joint-heirs with Christ (Romans 8:17).

Yeah, it IS just a bunch of words and as we all learned in Sunday School, one’s walk says a lot more than it’s talk. As a demographic group, I’m not sure how we’re walking, because as a white guy in a white church in a white town in a white state, it really doesn’t affect me. Convention-wide, nearly 10 percent of SBC churches (by congregation, not membership) are a majority of minorities. That actually seems pretty good for a group formed specifically because it wanted to keep a minority in chains. The modern KKK can’t really say they've "grown" that way.

Personally, I must admit that regardless of my faith, I have a few prejudiced and racists threads running through my body. I don’t like it, but there it is. If I avoid a certain side of the street because I see five young black men in downtown KC, I tell myself that my racism is perfectly justified and based in fact or at least probability. Still, that isn’t anywhere near right and that attitude (even if it were justified... heck, it is downtown KC) only serves to perpetuate racial segregation.

I don’t think I’m that bad on the racism scale. The first black person I ever remember seeing was LaVarr Burton on Reading Rainbow, a positive representative any race would be proud to claim. During my two trips to Africa, there were many times I was surrounded by hundreds of Africans while I was the only white within miles and I felt perfectly at home. Of course, slight inklings of racism began to creep in as soon as we landed in Atlanta, so maybe my prejudice is based on something other than pure race. Not that that makes it a positive behavior.

All that to say this: I speak for all Southern Baptists when I say, we're seriously not OK with Barack Obama.

Bud Lee for President!