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Clean fun with bicarb

So I’m a bit busy with my oh-so-exciting life these days–funerals, sermons, meetings, etc.–and don’t have time to post anything brilliant (next week though, look out).

Here’s a few more fantastic facts from my bicarb book (for history, see here)

Some people think this book is nerdy, or strange, or silly. But I think it’s probably the best book ever written. What else can you say of the brilliant creativity of the subtitle: “A Very Versatile Natural Substance.” Oh that just says it all.

So now time for some fun facts:

The chemical formula for what cool people call “bicarb” is NaHCO3. It also goes by the guises:

sodium bicarbonate
saleratus
baking soda
bread soda
sodium hydrogen carbonate
the white powdery stuff (that’s mine)

For those of you whose weekend includes more exciting activities than sermon writing, here’s some ways to take up your time. And remember, bicarb fun facts are the life of any party.

  • run bicarb and water through your coffee maker will “give it a good clean and refresh it” (since your coffee maker needed refreshment)
  • clean your silver with three tablespoons of bicarb to one of warm water
  • rinse your silk underwear (what?!) in a mild solution of bicarb “every ten washes or so” (must one count)
  • instead of using salt to melt snow and ice, try bicarb which will not harm plants
  • use bicarb to test for acidity of soil. How you say? If the soil bubbles when bicarb is added, it is too acidic. Duh.
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Reading, writing, ruminating

I’m a little bogged down this week with a cold, four sermons (one Wednesday, two Sunday, funeral Friday), a few meetings and the like, but I did manage to get a golf game in this morning which was just the respite I needed–even if I played horribly.

Strangely, though, my most busy week also has me finished two books I’ve been reading.

I wasn’t overly impressed with Cloud Atlas. I could tell Mitchell almost wrote an amazing book, and that he has great writing skills and is a good story teller and all that, but I never bought it. I felt too much that Mitchell was showing off–like a good preacher who thinks, “watch me wow you with my preaching” rather than simply preaches the gospel.

For a change of genres, John Pritchard’s The Life and Work of a Priest was most enjoyable. Writing as the Bishop of Oxford (Anglican), Pritchard reflects on the duties of a priest in contemporary England. The hopeful account of the task of priests does acknowledge the contextual challenges of British church. For example:

  • 20% of the UK population regularly or irregularly attend church
  • 40% have had don’t attend but have had some church contact at some point in their lives
  • 40% have had virtually no contact with the church

I’ll probably post more on Prichard’s description of a priest later, but overall I find his vision somehow realistic, doomed, and hopeful the same time. He’s aware of the church’s decline yet it doesn’t move him to attempt to reinvent the wheel. He’s aware of the emerging conversation, sees value in it, but views it very much from a traditional perspective in which change occurs slowly, thoughtfully, carefully. He sees churches closing, but he doesn’t freak out because he also sees faithful work continuing.

I’ll close with a spiffy quote:

“…to that extent a clergy leader is a liminal figure, living in the borderland between the Church and the world, the present and the future, inherited church and emerging church” (p. 103).

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A time to wallow in sorrow

Echoing the wisdom of Ecclesiastes, Scotland is participating in its “time to mourn” at the moment. We lost a heart-breaker to Italy tonight, 1-2. (Not sure about the “we” there, but I’m dual UK/US citizen and I’m sure not Italian.)

Though the outcome wasn’t what we would have hoped, the atmosphere of the pub was just perfect. We arrived 45 minutes before the match and had to fight for a seat. We heard later that some pubs had to stop letting people in more than an hour before the match began. The buildup to kickoff brought about a wonderfully optimistic and friendly atmosphere in the room, only to be dashed a minute into the game when Italy scored from 5 yards away. After that start, hey, at least it could have been worse.

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(A surreptitious picture so I wouldn’t get beat up. Ann, you owe me big for cropping you out.)

I’ll opt not to debate any of the many questionable penalties, but leave you with this image. It’s one of those moments when I would have killed to have had my camera.

So I was driving to the church about 10.30 (doesn’t matter why) and in the cold, pouring rain, I saw the most sombre Scot I’ve ever seen, walking slowly down the sidewalk wearing a kilt and Scottish cap, a flag draped around his neck. He looked about as authentically Scottish and authentically heartbroken as anyone ever could. I wanted to stop the car, but I just drove on. It was his time to mourn.

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Coming soon to a theater near you…*what?!*

(Yup, I’m the chin on the right.)

Several people have seen advertisements or previews for a strange music concert thing in which I used to take part and have asked for my take on it.

First a few disclaimers:

  • I have no business experience beyond a largely unsuccessful lemonade stand.
  • I know very little about college alumni boards, networks, or affiliations.
  • I rarely attend live concerts, and don’t pay much when I do.

But….did I read this right?

St. Olaf College, my dear alma mater, is pumping their annual Christmas Festival to hundreds of movie theaters around the nation…on live satellite feed…and charging $20 a ticket? What?!

From the site (drum roll please):

And now this year — for the first time ever — the St. Olaf Christmas Festival will be simulcast live via satellite to select movie theatres around the country on Sunday, Dec. 2, at 4 p.m. ET/1 p.m. PT from the St. Olaf College campus in Northfield, Minnesota.

I don’t wish ill of anything associated with St. Olaf–it is a top-notch college that offered me a fantastic broad-based education for which I’ll always be grateful–but do the powers-that-be really think enough people going to turn up in Hunstville, AL, Aventura, FL, or King of Prussia, PA to make the live feed cost-effective? (list of venues here. )

It was a privilege and joy to be part of past featured concerts broadcast on PBS, one recorded on an amazing three-week trip to Norway (buy the DVD here. ) But I’ve always suspected that most people unaffiliated with the college watch the PBS broadcast by accident, and certainly wouldn’t pay $20 to drive to the local theater.In the midst of fund-raising campaigns, a new science center being built, and rising tuition costs leading to record-setting student debts, I hope we don’t stand to lose big bucks if the crowds in Huntsville fail to impress. But if the Nordic voices don’t draw the church ladies, maybe we should give a discount on the movie theater popcorn.

More after the break below.

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Reading the airwaves

In an attempt to post on something non-churchy–yes, shocking–I decided to share some big news. Not only do we have a TV this year, we may be able to get more than the five channels we currently receive.

TV

Conversations with Katie and Sam led us to Freeview, a free service that somehow reads all those signals flowing around outside and translates them into entertainment, news, music, and radio channels on the TV. All we have to do is buy a Freeview box (I’m plugging next month’s budget bigtime) and we’re off. As an added bonus, the Freeview box comes with a remote which will almost be worth the $40 on its own since we don’t seem to have a remote for the TV here.

For those of you who know me well, this may all seem a bit strange since Megan and I don’t have a TV in Decatur–and other than football Saturdays, I don’t miss it. Here, though, I am more likely to watch TV since 1) we have one, and 2) I like to think I’m analyzing Scottish culture when watching.

Time will tell, but I don’t think the fancy new box will change my viewing habits too much, just broaden my options the handful of times I do want to watch. Last I heard, the average American watches 3.5 hours of TV a day. At home, I’m more like 3.5 a month and here, less than 3.5 a week. Still, the question arises: how much is too much?

How does this sound as a general rule: time spent watching TV should be less than time spent reading.

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Three completely unrelated thoughts

I’m taking a few days vacation, so this post will be simple.

First, you’ll find a wonderful example of the struggles of seminary life here: Taylor’s post Planes always seem to lead to these sort of conversations. Or the barber. Times when you’re completely stuck.

Second, I did my first solo funeral this week. It went okay, but not exactly well. I was a bit nervous and didn’t feel comfortable giving a “tribute” (a eulogy-like talk) rather than “sermon” (focus clearly on God), but that’s what is done here so I decided to go with the custom at least until I know it very well. This service, as most, was held at the crematorium. Fun fact: Ayr’s crematorium was just voted Best in Britain

Third, what is up with Pat Robertson? Gail Collins says it best in today’s Times (Collins Article):

Back in mid-2001, when Mayor Rudy Giuliani was busy committing adultery, lurching into his divorce and third marriage and rooming with a gay couple he promised to marry as soon as the law allowed, who among us would have imagined that one day he would be endorsed for president by Pat Robertson?

Jim Wallis blogs about it here: http://blog.beliefnet.com/godspolitics/2007/11/robertson-for-rudy-by-jim-wall.html

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FSU Takes down BC

A wonderful victory. Maybe we can finally turn things around this year.

For a video, click below.

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