So a couple from our church here in Chambéry recently invited us over for lunch at their house. It was a delicious sausage dish prepared in the old tradition of Besançon (where Victor Hugo was born). During our meal we were discussing how church differs in France and the US. Somehow I ended up sharing what I think the biggest difficulty is for people to grasp the truth about Jesus. We have lots of opportunities at the French school we attend to tell people about him - often people that have never heard, even if they are from a traditionally 'Christian' country. So many people from around the world have accepted that it is wrong to believe that another person's religious belief is wrong.
To me, truth concerning the afterlife and God is the most important kind of truth. So it is really important to be able to talk about truth about him in a meaningful way. We lose all sense of reason and objectivity in a religious discussion if we accept that bolded statement above. If you've read Night by Elie Weisel, maybe you remember Moshe the Beadle. His character had seen atrocities of the Holocaust, and then escaped. He returned to his Jewish community to warn them of the coming danger. No one believed him. They thought he was mad, but what if they were saying "Moshe, you can believe that those things are real and that's fine. As for me, I don't believe that the Holocaust is happening. But that's our beautiful freedom to believe as we want." Moshe surely would have been furious at this attitude! If someone claims that X is true, the opposite cannot also be true. To deny a truth like that is convenient in some ways, but in the end is slippery, and destructive.
This way of thinking is so embedded in a lot of people that I meet that they don't even recognize the inconsistency. So difficult, then, to have a meaningful talk about God!
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Monday, August 20, 2007
On Dusty Roads
Monday, August 13, 2007
Marketplace
At the big markets, inter-tribal commerce happens in French or more frequently Arabic. In French the prices are given straight up: 500=cinq cents. In Chadian Arabic however, the word for the price 500 means literally 2500. They think about prices in units of five. Anyway that gets really confusing when you are speaking foreign languages in the first place, neither of which you are expert at. Finally we figured that out. David got some sunglasses. We bought mango, and David and Stephen bought head wraps. We were dressed western, but I wished I had worn a headwrap because of all the dust and the direct sunlight. I didn’t wear my sunglasses today. Stupid, what am I thinking? Of course you need them. The sun was overhead the whole time we were at the market. I overheated. I drank 25 glasses of water today easy, 35 probably. I drink ALL THE TIME. You’re just always dehydrated. Water is life here.
Bush Taxi
If you don't have a vehicle of your own and you live in eastern Chad, you have several options for getting to and from the village or town you work in. One of the more economical options is the "bush taxi." This little beauty carried us from a major town to the little town where our team is hoping to work. As you are whizzing along through the desert, you have to hold on pretty tight to those ropes to avoid going overboard. An exciting ride with breathtaking scenery. SPF 30 recommended.
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