Manitoba Water-pocalypse Now

 

Last Tuesday I flew to Winnipeg and met Ruth there for a few days. She was returning from a week with friends in British Columbia so I made my way to Manitoba so that we could spend time with her brother and sister-in-law. 

I landed at 2:00 in the afternoon with a storm warning in effect. By 4:00 we were aware of the continuous thunder and lightning that did not relent for 10 hours. Tornado alerts continued through the night. Flights coming in then sat on the runway for hours with passengers who couldn't disembark because ground crews couldn't go out in the lightning and baseball sized hail. 

The next day we discovered that 70 millimetres of rain had fallen at their home and more than 200 just north and west of the city. Downtown Winnipeg was without power for a day and the rivers were torrents. When we ventured into the countryside to explore a couple of spots the highways were ribbons in the midst of a vast lake meaning that crops were destroyed. At points the highways themselves were covered in water and farmsteads were islands.  Our in-laws said that in 40 years living there (how's that for a biblical number?) they had never experienced such an intense storm. 

We all knew that this is yet another weather event intensified by the climate emergency. Storms happen in the prairies and some are whoppers but this was intense and extreme. We realize that people in other parts of the country aren't really aware of the severity of this event. And here we were concerned about possible wildfires. 

Yet again I ponder what we as people of faith who want to honour Creation and our planetary home need to do.  Flying less is an aspect of "living with respect in Creation" and as always I wrestle with this.

In the end we had an enjoyable few days including a trip to Riding Mountain National Park where we saw a herd of bison with calves and seven bears -- no Goldilocks. 

We can say prayers for those who are recovering from the flooding, especially for those farmers who have essentially lost this growing season. 

Moonshot

Deep peace of the running wave to you.

            Deep peace of the flowing air to you.

Deep peace of the quiet earth to you

            Deep peace of the shining stars to you

Deep peace of the gentle night to you

            Moon and stars pour their healing light on you

                        Deep peace of Christ, the light of the world to you. 

 I listened to an interview with Reid Wiseman, the commander of the Artemis spacecraft mission to the moon, including taking a gander at the side of Earth's satellite not visible from our planet.. He was enthusiastic and quite interesting as he explained the years of preparation and the challenges of that dedication as a single parent. 

He mentioned that part of that prep was learning about the significance of the moon in different cultures around the world. I have mentioned that the Canadian on the team, Jeremy Hansen did a vision quest as part of his preparation and I imagine that he learned about the moon from an Indigenous perspective. I was pleasantly surprised that this was part of their education for the mission, given that it isn't of scientific benefit. We are spiritual and cultural beings and this was acknowledged. 

I've noted before that Jesus was likely in a Garden of Gethsemane bathed in moonlight the night before he was arrested and crucified the following day. He was in Jerusalem for Passover, a festival connected to the full moon of the Spring Equinox and Christian Easter is a moon-related celebration as well. 

We're still a couple of weeks away from the June full moon but here are the phases for the month.

A Tree Comes to Downtown Belleville

We shall not be moved

On the road to freedom
We shall not be moved
Just like a tree that's standing by the water side
We shall not be moved

We Shall Not Be Moved", is an African-American spiritual hymn and protest song  dating to the early 19th century American south

A couple of weeks ago we stopped to pick up a pizza at the excellent Bourbon St. Pizza which is actually just off Market Square. We rolled up to see several people installing a large and intriguing mural with a tree featuring prominently in the design. We brake for trees, or at least admire them, but it wasn't until a few days later that we learned its origins: 

The mural is part of Canada Connects: Nature’s Canvas National Mural, a large-scale collaborative artwork designed by Canadian muralist Lewis Lavoie.

The completed 12-by-24-foot mural is made up of 4,000 hand-painted tiles from communities across Canada, including 150 tiles painted by local participants from the Quinte region.

“Downtown Belleville is proud to celebrate creativity in the heart of our community, and this mural is a beautiful example of what can happen when people come together through art,” said Danielle Hanoman, executive director for the Downtown Belleville BIA.  “To be part of a project that connects our community to a larger national movement is incredibly meaningful.  This mural not only showcases local talent and participation, but also reminds us that we are all connected through creativity, collaboration, and a shared sense of place.”

This mural is a cool initiative and I hope people in Belleville will search it out.  

Of course, there are Trees of Life in many cultures, including the Judeo/Christian tradition and trees are just about everywhere in the bible from Genesis to Revelation. The Psalms begin with a tree and in one story that will always baffle me, Jesus curses a fig tree. I think something got lost in the story-telling. 

Who Benefits from the World Cup?

 

The FIFA World Cup of Football (soccer to North Americans) begins today in this country, and isn't Canada lucky to be one of the host countries for the largest sporting event on the planet?  You may or may not support that question and maybe our answers would be influenced by our appreciation of "the beautiful game." 

The World Cup will also rival the Olympics as having the largest carbon footprint of any sporting event. And it will provide the biggest betting spree of any event. Hmm. 

Still, lots of cities in Mexico, the United States, and Canada got on board with hosting the World Cup including Toronto and Vancouver. As the tournament drew closer lots of those venues began to realize that the promise of packed stadiums may not be fulfilled. One reason is that the FIFA tickets are incredibly expensive and in Canada there are a number of meh match-ups. Hoteliers and restaurateurs are frustrated that bookings aren't what they were hoping for. 

We've learned that about a billion dollars in federal funding has gone into the World Cup and given the cost to fans we have to wonder why. Methinks there are lots of people benefitting from the event and they aren't regular folk. 

At the risk of making shallow "either/or" comparisons, how far would a billion bucks go toward fulfilling Canada's commitments to Indigenous communities to bring safe drinking water? We know that the federal government has spent lots of money on lawyers to fight payouts for Indigenous education and reparations to certain groups of school survivors. Of course doing so wouldn't make us "world class" as a nation, supposedly, even though these would be steps toward Truth and Reconciliation. As a Christian and member of the United Church I want these commitments to be fulfilled. 

How do we get hornswoggled into financing activities such as these with public money and then exclude the vast majority of taxpayers from participating? 

We have four grandchildren and all of them have played soccer, the most popular sport for children in Canada. It's a great activity and one of the least expensive for kids. So far none of them has expressed excitement over the World Cup but maybe that will come. 

I would be happy for a miracle where Canada won a game. 

Some of Your Beeswax!

Have you watched the two-part National Geographic series, Secrets of the Bees. As a "once upon a time" beekeeper I was intrigued and it really is astonishing, particularly the first episode. The team of film-makers worked for three years with the very best of equipment to capture a world unknown to most of us, including the most experienced beekeepers. Even though they focus on the complex society of a honey bee hive they remind us that there roughly 20,000 species and are arguably the most important animal on Earth. They pollinate a third of the food we eat and we might starve without their industry. 

Watching Secrets of the Bees got me searching for the spiritual importance of bees in various cultures and to my surprise I found out that the Christian Easter Vigil Exsultet, the prayer for the worship service the night before Resurrection morning, praises the bees who provide the wax for the large Paschal Candle and therefore the light it provides:

O holy Father, the evening sacrifice of this incense,
which holy Church renders to Thee
by the hands of Thy ministers
in the solemn offering of this wax candle,
made out of the work of bees.

Now also we know the praises of this pillar,
which the shining fire enkindles to the honour of God.
Which fire, although divided into parts,
suffers no loss from its light being borrowed.
For it is nourished by the melting wax,
which the mother bee produced
for the substance of this precious light.

                                           Bee hive design on a Paschal Candle

High praise for the little critters! For several years while in Sudbury a number of  congregations worked together hosting an Easter Vigil service and we used traditional liturgical elements. I don't remember the bees at all and that's because this section was omitted for a time but it is making a comeback in some parishes, deservedly so. 

There is currently an exhibit at the Royal Ontario Museum called Bees: A Story of Survival and I think I/we must go:

This visually stunning exhibition – created by the National Museums Liverpool with award-winning sculptor Wolfgang Buttress – tells the remarkable story of bee adaptations and survival, as well as their relationship to humans and the natural world. 

Now I need to find out why when I was a lad we would rebuff a nosy person with the curious phrase: "None of your beeswax!" 

"Problem" Women in the Southern Baptist Convention

 

                                                       Messengers at last year's Baptist Convention 

I commend to you our sister Phoebe, a deacon of the church at Cenchreae, so that you may welcome her in the Lord, as is fitting for the saints, and help her in whatever she may require from you, for she has been a benefactor of many and of myself as well.

Greet Prisca and Aquila, my coworkers in Christ Jesus, who risked their necks for my life, to whom not only I give thanks but also all the churches of the gentiles. Greet also the church in their house. Greet my beloved Epaenetus, who was the first convert in Asia for Christ.  Greet Mary, who has worked very hard for you.  Greet Andronicus and Junia, my fellow Israelites who were in prison with me; they are prominent among the apostles, and they were in Christ before I was.

Romans 16: 1-7 NRSVue

I have to be blunt in saying that some Christian groups are so consistently cruel and in such stark contravention of what I consider the gospel of Christ that I'm almost embarrassed to admit I'm in the same spiritual species. Honestly, I don't think I am, as much as I want to be generous about the "big tent" of Christian faith. 

This has risen to the surface again as the Southern Baptists of the United States prepare to gather Tuesday in Florida for their annual meeting. There they’ll debate for the fourth year in a row whether to formally ban churches with a woman serving in any role resembling that of  pastor — not just the top position in a congregation. The Southern Baptist Convention has become increasingly conservative over the past 50 years and the right-wing of the denomination has pushed out moderates, expelling some of their biggest congregations which have given women positions of leadership. 

This year, an amendment proposed by Albert Mohler, president of The Southern Baptist Theological Seminary, would exclude any church that acts “to affirm, appoint, or endorse a woman serving in the office or function of a pastor/elder/overseer, specifically preaching to the assembled congregation.” Not long ago Mohler said it would even be a “problem” for a church podcast to include a woman answering questions about that week’s sermon.

There are so many reasons to find this stifling of women to be reprehensible, including the respect the Apostle Paul expressed for female leaders at the conclusion of his letter to the Romans. He goes so far as to describe Phoebe as a deacon and Junia as an apostle.

Another is the level of hypocrisy by a church that covered up hundreds of situations of sexual abuse by male pastors for decades, until the SBC was outed by the investigation by the Houston Chronicle newspaper. 

We have Southern Baptist family members in the States whom we love yet we are baffled by their willingness to stay in this denomination. The women are far from subservient. 

 And we won't get started on the strong support for Trump within the denomination. 

Nature for Healing and Wholeness

                                                   Along the Belleville Waterfront

1 Touch the earth lightly, use the earth gently,

nourish the life of the world in our care:

gift of great wonder, ours to surrender,

trust for the children tomorrow will bear.

4 God of all living, God of all loving,

God of the seedling, the snow and the sun,

teach us, deflect us, Christ reconnect us,

using us gently and making us one.

                                      Voices United 307

 From time to time our son Isaac, pastor at Trenton United Church, asks if I might visit a member of the congregation in Belleville Hospital. I am what the UCC terms a Voluntary Associate Minister with all the appropriate shots and paperwork.

This doesn't happen often because Isaac is a conscientious visitor to his flock but he lives and works half an hour away and we are five minutes from the Belleville Hospital. So. the other day I stopped in on two people, one in their eighties and the other not far off one hundred. Both have demanding medical needs but I was touched by their positive outlooks and determination to get back to church again. They both new me before the visits so we were able to chat openly and pray at the conclusion. 

The person in her late nineties is in a room overlooking the marvelous waterfront trail at the edge of the Bay of Quinte, an arm of Lake Ontario. Ruth and I regularly cycle along this path. We love the vistas but the view from several storeys up is spectacular on a sunny late Spring day. 

As I admired the view I commented that studies have shown that looking out to trees and water contributes to recovery for hospital patients. This charming person, remarkably lucid and engaged, agreed enthusiastically. It was obvious in our conversation that she loves the natural world, including the variety of birds at her home feeders. 

We have come to understand how important it is to encourage children to enjoy the outdoors and what we term Creation in our Christian faith. A friend and former parishioner is an interpreter at a Conservation Area not far away and he has commented on the ways in which kids open up to wonder in that setting. I've met children on the boardwalk there and even though I'm a total stranger they are bursting to share what they have seen and heard. 

Surely this is true throughout the seasons of life. And we should ensure that this is part of the design of our healthcare institutions. The Hospice facility for Quinte has rooms which open onto a green space with sliding patio doors in each room so that patients can experience nature to the very end of their days. 

I figure that Belleville Council should send a photographer to the roof of the hospital for photos to promote the city and this time of greening would be ideal. 

PS: As I write this blog entry the birch trees outside my study window are dancing in the breeze and I getting occasional whiffs of the nearby lilacs.