That Amazing Grace

Two-hundred-fifty years after Aldersgate, John Wesley’s experience of grace belongs to us all.

Two-hundred-fifty years ago, on May 24, 1738, a 35-year-old Oxford don, Anglican priest, and missionary to America went “very unwillingly” to a small room on a narrow street called Aldersgate in the north of London. At a quarter to nine, as someone read from Luther’s Preface to the Epistle to the Romans, he felt his heart “strangely warmed.” “I felt I did trust in Christ, Christ alone, for salvation,” he later wrote in his journal, “and an assurance was given to me that he had taken away my sins, even mine, and saved me from the law of sin and death.”

Immediately, with a band of jubilant friends, John Wesley left to find his brother Charles, who had come into a similar experience three days earlier. When they met, John spoke only two words: “I believe.” The whole company burst into “birth song”—the first hymn that Charles had written to celebrate his new-found faith in Christ:

Where shall my wandering soul begin?

How shall I all to heaven aspire?

A slave redeemed from death and sin,

A brand plucked from eternal fire.

How shall I equal triumphs raise,

Or sing my Great Deliverer’s praise?

After prayers of thanksgiving, the friends parted, without knowing that John Wesley’s heart-warming experience would be noted 250 years later as the watershed in his spiritual journey.

Aldersgate is more than an event in time; it is an experience in grace. By his own testimony, John Wesley never isolated the gift of grace from the ongoing work of the Holy Spirit—leading him to Aldersgate, assuring him of salvation, and hallowing him for a ministry that revived the soul and reformed the society of eighteenth-century England.

Wesley’s theology of grace lives on. Leading grace, assuring grace, and hallowing grace are timeless biblical truths. And by retracing Wesley’s journey in grace, we can see not only grace for reviving our own souls, but also grace for reforming our society.

Leading Grace

Grace led Wesley to Aldersgate. “Preserving grace,” as Wesley might call it, saved him from an arsonist’s fire at the manse of his father’s parish at Ep-worth, so that he later referred to himself as “a brand plucked from the burning.” “Preventing grace” kept him from gross sin as he learned the discipline of righteousness from his strong-minded mother and his exacting headmaster at Charterhouse School. “Quickening grace” created in Wesley a thirst for inward holiness that took him through the frustrations of intellectual search at Oxford and the futility of striving for salvation by the good works of the Holy Club.

Grace also attended his failures, leading him through ineffectiveness as an Anglican priest in England and a missionary in Georgia, to the “convicting grace” he met aboard ship as he fled America. There he watched Moravians whose lives witnessed to the inward peace he so desperately sought. And a Moravian named Peter Böhler helped him realize that his lifetime of reason, ritual, and righteousness stood for him as the last barrier to saving faith. Just before Aldersgate, grace made tender the heart of Wesley as he wept openly over his unbelief.

Modern psychology has caused us often to focus on the destructive aspects of our personal pasts, blaming traumas, tragedies, failures, and frustrations for our present problems. But examining our lives for evidence of leading or prevenient grace—the grace that goes before us and draws us to saving faith in Jesus Christ—can put our pasts to constructive use. Wesley and other early Methodists kept journals of their life history. They not only recorded their spiritual progress, but also remembered their spiritual past by tracing the evidence of prevenient grace at work in their lives.

Today, there is a renewed interest in logging the daily events of one’s spiritual journey. Reviewing the chapters of our lives and giving each chapter a name, we ask the question, “How was the Spirit of God leading me during this time in my life?” By tracing the movement of the Spirit, even through trauma, tragedy, frustration, and failure, we will sing of grace.

Prevenient grace also changes the way in which we look at others. Imagine the difference in our outlook if we viewed dissimilar people or cultures not through the eyes of superiority or prejudice, but with the question, “How is the Spirit of God leading this person or this culture toward Christ?” With the weight of glory on our shoulders, we would find ourselves with C. S. Lewis realizing that no person is common and no culture is hopeless.

Assuring Grace

Grace met Wesley at Aldersgate. Those of us who are accustomed to emotion in religion can hardly comprehend how radical it was for Wesley to confess, “I felt my heart strangely warmed.” His words ran counter to a lifetime of cold reason, rigid religion, and methodical good works. For the first time in his life, Wesley gave spiritual credibility to feeling as well as fact, heart as well as head, surprise as well as order.

Regenerating grace always brings the balance that makes us whole, a balance we all need. For Wesley, regeneration meant an emotional breakthrough to balance his disciplined mind and obedient will. In our day, grace may move us in the opposite direction. As Allan Bloom notes in The Closing of the American Mind, the discipline of reason and commitment to absolute values has been sacrificed to emotional intensity. Today we need discipline of intellect and obedience of will to balance the tendencies toward emotional intensity and experiential subjectivity.

Assuring grace confirmed Wesley’s justification at Aldersgate. On the return voyage from his aborted missionary venture in Georgia, Wesley met a Moravian pastor named August Gottlieb Spangenberg who asked him, “Does the Spirit of God witness with your spirit that you are a child of God?” Wesley could only answer, “I hope he died to save me.” At Aldersgate, however, he spoke with certainty, “I felt … an assurance was given me that he had taken away my sins, even mine, and saved me from the law of sin and death.”

This, too, is a need we all share. We still seek signs, seals, symbols, and symptoms as proof of spiritual certainty. None is more scriptural nor more exacting than the continuing question of the Moravian pastor. If our leaders and people regularly had asked and answered each other, “Does his Spirit witness with your spirit that you are a child of God?” some of the scandals and disillusionment that have blotted our recent evangelical history might well have been avoided.

Hallowing Grace

Grace followed Wesley from Aldersgate. While we best remember Wesley’s affirmation of faith at Aldersgate, we cannot neglect the rest of his testimony. Immediately after he experienced the strange warming of his heart, he began to pray for those who despitefully used and abused him. But soon, Wesley wrote, “The enemy suggested, ‘This cannot be faith; for where is thy joy?’ ” The lifelong struggle for inward holiness was not over.

At one time after Aldersgate, Wesley wrote out of depressed agony, “I am not a Christian.” At another time he foolishly flipped open his Bible to justify marrying a woman ill-suited to his style of ministry. Yet, his pursuit of inward holiness did not cease. Throughout his ministry he preached the message of hallowing grace—the gift of the Holy Spirit that fills the heart with love.

Wesley frequently asked believers, “Have you received the filling of the Holy Spirit?” He preferred to speak of the “filling of the Spirit” rather than the “baptism of the Spirit.” To illustrate “the filling,” he used the analogy of a house. Our repentance, he said, is the porch, justification is the doorway, and sanctification is the Holy Spirit filling every room of the house.

The quest for holiness is being renewed among us. After a swing of the pendulum to a period of religious activism, we sense the need for spiritual cleansing and filling. Hallowing grace awaits us. With the incarnate spirit of “Christ in us” as our promise, we sing the Wesley hymn:

Finish then thy new creation,

Pure and spotless let us be,

Let us see thy great salvation

Perfectly restored in thee.

The quest for holiness, however, is not without its own check and balance. For John Wesley, piety and mercy were inseparably linked in the experience of hallowing grace. He likened the witness of the Spirit to a two-sided coin: On one side is the witness that we are the children of God—the inward evidence of piety. On the other side is the witness that we are obedient to his will—the outward evidence of justice and mercy.

For Wesley, hallowing grace meant giving grace. Under the banner of “faith working through love,” he traveled more than 250,000 miles on horseback, preached a thousand times a year, wrote 400 books, established hundreds of societies, and founded schools, hospitals, and orphanages.

By giving himself, Wesley found the joy he sought. For him, perfect love expressed through the world of action became another way to “celebrate the sovereignty of grace.”

Aldersgate belongs to all of us. It is not the time, the place, or the person that we celebrate 250 years after the event. It is the grace that leads us to Christ, assures us of salvation, and hallows us for deeds of justice and mercy. Aldersgate still calls us to the saving grace that strangely warms the heart and sets the soul to singing.

David McKenna is president of Asbury Theological Seminary and author of The Whisper of His Grace (Word).

The Resolve to Resist

Knowing the Lord was with her sustained Nien Cheng in a Red Chinese prison.

“The past is forever with me and I remember it all.” So begins the haunting first chapter of Life and Death in Shanghai, the vivid portrayal of one Chinese woman’s life, imprisonment, torture, and release during Mao Zedong’s brutal Cultural Revolution of the mid-1960s.

Today Nien Cheng lives in a one-bedroom condominium in Washington, D.C. She wrote her book on a manual typewriter on a mahogany desk near a window overlooking Cathedral Avenue.

The view is far different than the one she enjoyed from her elegant home in Shanghai, before the chaotic days of the Cultural Revolution. It is also far different from what Nien Cheng saw through the rusty, thick-barred window of a bare prison cell, her home for more than six years after Mao’s purges engulfed her. Her only crime: wealth, position, and an appreciation of Western art and culture.

Not only did Cheng, the widow of a Shell Oil executive who died of cancer in 1957, suffer imprisonment and torture. Her only child, Meiping, a spirited young actress at the Shanghai Film Studio, also disappeared during her mother’s imprisonment. Upon Cheng’s release, she was told by the authorities that her daughter had committed suicide. But after an exhaustive investigation, she discovered that her daughter had been beaten to death during interrogation concerning her mother’s alleged crimes as an imperialist spy. Years later, under post-Mao reforms, the man responsible for Meiping’s murder received only a two-year prison sentence.

Nien Cheng was able to leave China on a temporary visa in 1980. After living in Canada, she settled in Washington in 1983. Life and Death in Shanghai, published last June by Grove Press, was featured on the cover of Time as well as the New York Times best-seller list. To her surprise, Cheng soon found herself the focus of media attention and the recipient of a variety of awards.

What many secular interviewers failed to note or emphasize, however, was the fact that Nien Cheng is a committed Christian. “My survival of the Cultural Revolution was not due to any merit of my own,” she says today. “Without the grace and mercy of our Lord, I could not have lived through such abuse and persecution. Throughout the six-and-a-half years of solitary confinement, and after I learned of my daughter’s death, I turned to our Lord often. It was his love and guidance that sustained and encouraged me to carry on. Without him, I am nothing.”

This month Penguin Books releases its paperback of Life and Death in Shanghai. And the multitudes who read it will encounter not only a story of human imprisonment, but also a powerful testimony to the sustaining power of a sovereign God.

Are you going to confess?” the man in the tinted glasses asked again. I was silently reciting to myself the Twenty-third Psalm, “The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want …”

“Have you gone dumb?”

“Have you lost your voice?”

“Speak!”

“Confess!” They were shouting.

The man with the tinted spectacles and the man from the police department were looking at me thoughtfully. They mistook my silence as a sign of weakening. I knew I had to show courage. In fact, I felt much better for having recited the words of the psalm. I had not been so free of fear the whole evening as I was in that moment standing beside the black jeep, a symbol of repression.

I lifted my head and said in a loud and firm voice, “I’m not guilty! I have nothing to confess.”

This time there was no more shouting. The Red Guards and the Revolutionaries, as well as the onlookers, were perhaps awed by the solemnity of the occasion. After I had spoken, at a signal from the man in the tinted glasses, the young man from the police pulled my arms behind my back and put the handcuffs on my wrists. There was a deep sigh from an elderly man.

The driver of the jeep started the engine. “Get in!” The young man gave me a push. [He] got in with the driver, and the man with the tinted glasses sat down beside me. The jeep drove off into the dark streets (from Life and Death in Shanghai).

The Journey Of Faith

It is clear from your book that faith played a critical role in your surviving the Cultural Revolution. How did you become a Christian?

Through my husband. You see, his was one of the earliest Chinese Christian families. His mother was converted at a girl’s school run by the China Inland Mission. And she married a man—his father—who also went to a Christian school. So my husband grew up in a Christian family.

Years later, when I was engaged to my husband and we were both students in England, he wrote to his mother, and she said, You must try to convert her to be a Christian. That’s how I went to church with him; gradually I read the Bible.

Did you have any resistance to it?

No, I loved it. I wanted to have a more harmonious life. And in any case, I had no prejudice against being a Christian. It was just that my family background was different. We were a traditional Chinese family. We believed in ancestor worship. My father was not interested in religion in any sense, but he didn’t forbid my mother from practicing Buddhism. She was very devout. She used not to eat meat on certain days of the month, and she read the Buddhist scriptures every day. And she always did good deeds.

But I became a Christian, and then, when we returned to China in 1948, my husband received a letter from his mother saying she had no one to live with. Chinese old people always live with their children. So in 1950 we went to North China and brought her to Shanghai to live with us. She lived with us for seven years, until she passed on. During those seven years I was very close to her. I think she exercised a great deal of influence on me.

In your growth as a Christian?

Yes. We used to read the Bible together. She had a copy of the Bible with large characters, because her eyesight was failing. Often I read to her—and I learned from her. She helped me a lot.

Did that discipleship lay the groundwork for the way in which you survived your prison experiences?

It strengthened my resolve to resist, because I didn’t feel alone. The Lord was with me. He sustained me. Sometimes I felt, Oh, I’m so weak, I can’t do it. But then I felt strengthened through prayer. When I lost my daughter, if I had not been a Christian, I think I would have wanted to die. It was very, very difficult.

Did you know you had this strength within you? Before you went to prison you hadn’t been tried in such a way. You had had a very comfortable lifestyle.

I could endure hardship because—let me put it this way—I knew that the Lord was testing me. The Lord wanted to see if I could do it—if I could endure it. So I was compelled to endure it.

Do you question why God allowed you to experience such pain?

I’m the sort of person who has never asked God to tell me what he wants to do or why he wants to do it. I never do that. I think God has his own plan—I can’t see that far or that high. I can see only a little bit. So I obey the will of God. And I accept whatever happens.

I had this attitude long ago. Because, you see, I lived in an environment in China that encouraged people to be atheists. Frequently people would argue with me—Why do you believe in God? Can you see God? Why do good people have to suffer? So I gave it a lot of thought.

And how would you respond to that question? Why do people suffer?

I would have to say we don’t know why. We can’t assume God is like us.

Sometimes young students, my daughter’s friends, would say to me, “Do you think God is cruel? God punishes people.” And I would say that I don’t think God is cruel. God is merciful. People punish themselves. It is not God’s punishment.

It’s when we are face to face with danger, with hardship, with threats to our lives, that we are much stronger in our faith. Also, when I was in prison, I realized I hadn’t been as kind a person as I might have been. I was casual toward other people’s suffering. I’d say, “Oh, I pity them.” But it would pass. Now I understand suffering better.

You can identify with the suffering of others.

Yes, I know what it means to be hungry, to be cold, to be alone with no family. So when I hear about other people or meet somebody in that situation, I want to help. I know what it means to suffer.

A Changing China?

Throughout its long history, China has been a source of mystery and fascination for the West. After years of isolation and domestic upheaval, those in the leadership of China today seem determined to bring what General Secretary Zhao Ziyang has called their “backward” nation forward in an effort to recover from the failures of the past.

Last September’s thirteenth congress of the 46 million-member Chinese Communist party, the first since 1982, had been anticipated as a watershed event for the political and economic future of China. As the “reformers” set their policies at that meeting, it was clear that a long struggle lies ahead in the face of resistance from the more orthodox Marxists within the Communist party. It remains to be seen whether planned reforms will yield viable political, economic, or religious freedoms for the more than one billion Chinese people.

Although I have decided to become a citizen of the United States, I continue to be concerned with the situation in China. I am heartened by the news that unprecedented economic progress has been made since the implementation of Deng Xiaoping’s new economic policy. Often I look back on the wasted years of the Mao Zedong era and the madness of the Cultural Revolution. I feel deeply saddened that so many innocent lives were needlessly sacrificed. I was glad when the Cultural Revolution was officially declared a national catastrophe, but I regret the Communist Party leadership’s inabilityor unwillingness to repudiate Mao’s policy in explicit terms.

From the point of view of the Chinese Communist Party, the greatest casualties of the Cultural Revolution were the Party’s prestige and its ability to govern. When Mao Zedong used the masses (the Red Guards and the Revolutionaries) to destroy the so-called capitalist-roaders in the Party leadership, he forced the Chinese people to witness and to take part in an ugly drama. The prolonged power struggle and the denunciations of one leader after another enabled the Chinese people to stumble upon the truth that the emperor had no clothes. When Mao Zedong died in 1976, the country was in a state of political disintegration. Obviously if the Party was to continue to govern, it must change course.

What kind of leadership will General Secretary Zhao Ziyang provide?

We have to remember two things from Zhao Ziyang’s report at the Chinese Communist party congress. One is the call to collect capital through the issuing of more stocks and bonds. That’s definitely a step toward capitalism. He said people should be allowed to earn money in ways other than direct labor. For instance, he legitimized income from dividends, from a profit. According to orthodox Marxism, that’s a form of exploitation, because you didn’t actually earn it.

Another interesting thing he said was that the power of the party must be exercised in a more indirect way. Hitherto the party secretary was the boss in each organization. Now the party secretary will have only a supervisory role, and the managers will have the real power. The managers are better educated, they are the technocrats; now they will be the ones administering the office, the research institution, the hospital, the shop or factory. The party secretary will have to cooperate.

There are millions of party secretaries on all different levels, right down to the village party secretary, who until now has been the king in his own village. Now he is going to have to let an administrative head run the shop.

It’s going to take a long time to implement this policy because the party secretaries will resist it. There is quite a lot of corruption among them now. When the party secretary’s power is reduced, he will lose all his opportunities. He can’t openly oppose the policy because it’s from Beijing, and he would risk party discipline. So he is going to covertly oppose it.

What is the government reformers’ objective?

No government does things out of charity. For every government, whether democratic or totalitarian, the first consideration is the consolidation of power. If its leaders can’t consolidate their power unless they treat the people well, then they will treat the people well. The Cultural Revolution exposed the weakness of the communist system. So Deng Xiaoping now has to give the people something to win their support.

Do you think in the process that the people of China now will enjoy a little more personal freedom?

Oh, yes; economic freedom. That is, they can now set up a little something for themselves; a little shop or something.

But this brings up another point: In Zhao’s report, he said categorically that China will never tolerate a political system with two parties taking over the government alternately. Another thing China won’t tolerate—even though it is demanded by many Chinese, especially educated Chinese—is the separation of the three powers of government: the administrative, the executive, and the judicial. Unless you have an independent judiciary, you won’t have the guarantee of law. The law is in the hands of the Communist government. And without an independent judiciary, law is under politics. Whoever is in power can change the law.

You’ve got a constitution in America. Nobody can change that. But in China you’ve got this leader; he does it this way. You’ve got another leader; he does it another way. China is a country ruled by the will of a man, not ruled by law.

Unless the Communist government changes, China will never have the guarantee of human rights and all that we enjoy in the United States.

So we mustn’t confuse economic reform with political reform. I don’t think the Communist party will ever voluntarily give the people real political freedom.

Do you think that could ever come in China as a result of these economic reforms?

In, say, 50 years the Chinese people will be much better off through this economic reform. When they don’t have to worry about food, clothing, where they live, or anything like that, then they will demand political freedom.

It depends on whether or not the reform policy is perpetuated after Deng has died.

What about the issue of religious freedom in China?

The Chinese people as a whole are not religious. Before the Communists came, we had only four million Christians. What guided Chinese society was the teachings of Confucius.

He provided the ethical framework?

Yes, because Confucius’ philosophy had very comprehensive rules and regulations governing human behavior and human relationships. For instance, he said that the individual is the basic element of society. Individual, family, state. Individuals belong to a family. Many family units make up the state, to be governed by the Son of Heaven, who is the emperor.

But if he misgoverns, then the mandate from heaven will be withdrawn. So every emperor must strive to govern according to justice, benevolence—but he must never set himself up as a god.

There is a saying that a king is a good king if in his kingdom the poets can write poetry, the ministers can give advice to the king, the young people can think whatever they like, and the old people can grumble about everything they don’t like.

Through these kinds of stories, the Chinese people learned what is good. Good is the freedom of speech: The poet can write anything, the minister is not afraid the king will kill him, and the people have their freedom of expression. If you judge by that standard, Mao Zedong was no good at all.

How did the Communists crack down on the churches?

The Communists came and established their Marxist government. Right away they denounced Confucius and they abolished religion. But they didn’t close all the churches until 1958, when Mao Zedong started the Great Leap Forward campaign.

Today, the Chinese constitution provides for freedom of religion. That sounds good, doesn’t it? Until you see the next line. It also provides for freedom of unbelief. So if you preach or try to convert somebody, you are infringing on his freedom of unbelief. By this one stroke they made it impossible for religions to spread—or even to preach, except in their own churches and temples. So people became very afraid to talk about religious matters or to lend the Bible to somebody.

But now China has over five million Christians. One million more grew when no churches were allowed. Isn’t that marvelous? It’s a miracle, really. Because this one million are mostly young people.

We hear a lot about the underground churches in China. Were you able to be involved?

I didn’t take part in any of that for the simple reason that in the cities it was very difficult. You lived in close proximity with others. You were constantly watched. But in rural areas, in the villages, you could gather together without anybody knowing. Also, the Chinese villages are most often inhabited by people who are related to each other. So even the party official may be a relative—he will just pretend he doesn’t notice.

The most extraordinary thing is that after the Cultural Revolution a lot of Red Guards and Communist party members turned to the Christian religion.

And why is that? Had they seen the emptiness of the Communist philosophy?

Yes. Also, the Red Guards felt guilty.

And were they in turn persecuted for converting?

No. When Deng Xiaoping came into power he immediately restored the churches and temples that the Red Guards had destroyed.

And if Deng Xiaoping is rebuilding the churches, is that for his own purposes? Is he maintaining power by allowing the privilege of worship?

I think he feels no harm in people having religion. Because he is not such a die-hard, orthodox Marxist. I wonder if, deep in his heart, maybe he doesn’t believe in it anymore.

Some Christian commentators believe that if China’s trends toward modernization and reform continue, Christianity may have the opportunity to become one of the leading spiritual forces in Chinese society. Do you think that’s a realistic hope?

The Communist party members won’t allow it.

Do you think the Chinese people as a whole are open to the gospel?

They have experienced what life was like without faith and belief; they are more thirsty for it. I think they are more ready to accept Christian thought than ever before.

The Communists, by criticizing Confucius, broke down traditional belief, which was a blockage that prevented Chinese people from accepting Christianity.

What about the Islamic presence in China?

We have quite a few Muslims in China. They get special treatment because the Communists want to court the Arabs. I think their religion is too fanatical; the Chinese don’t like to be too fanatical. Chinese are more pragmatic.

But their spirit is now wandering; they find that communism doesn’t satisfy; they are thirsty. They are eager to receive Christian things, because the alternatives are less attractive.

Speaking as a Chinese, I think communism is too materialistic. It doesn’t satisfy real spiritual longings. We all have that. We are born with it. We are looking for spiritual satisfaction because we are human beings. Just to have material satisfaction is not enough.

Making Peace With The Past

Nien Cheng’s life today is a busy one. She begins each morning with Chinese exercises in the green gardens of her condominium complex; her days are filled with speaking engagements, interviews, correspondence, reading, and time with friends. Sometimes her life in China seems remote.

Yet pain in one’s past does not merely dissipate of its own accord or deaden with the passage of time. It must be met with purpose and discipline. The same godly determination that carried Nien Cheng through the destruction of her Shanghai home, imprisonment, torture, and the death of her daughter is today the means by which she can make peace with both her past and her present.

Throughout the years of my imprisonment, I had turned to God often and felt His presence. In the drab surroundings of the gray cell, I had known magic moments of transcendence that I had not experienced in the ease and comfort of my normal life. My belief in the ultimate triumph of truth and goodness had been restored and I had renewed courage to fight on. My faith had sustained me in these darkest hours of my life and broughtme safely through privation, sickness, and torture. At the same time, my suffering had strengthened my faith and made me realize that God was always there. It was up to me to come to Him.

Under the watchful eyes of the guards, I could not pray openly in the daytime. The only way I could be certain of being left alone with my prayers was to bend my head over a volume of Mao Zedong’s books while I prayed to God from my tormented heart. As I spoke of my daughter, I relived the precious years from the time of her birth in Canberra, Australia, in 1942 until our forcible separation on the night of September 27, 1966, when I was taken to the struggle meeting and arrested. I felt again and again the joy she had given me at each stage of her growth and knew I was fortunate to have received from God this very special blessing of a daughter. Day after day I prayed. More and more I remembered the days of her living, and less and less I dwelled on the tragedy of her dying.

Gradually peace came to me, and with it a measure of acceptance. But there was something more. While I could no longer cling tenaciously to the hope that I would see her alive and well on the day I walked out of the No. 1 Detention House, I knew there was much I still had to do both before and after my release. My battle was by no means over. It was up to me to find out what had happened to my daughter and, if I could, right the wrong that had been done to her. My life would be bleak without Meiping. But I had to fight on.

Horrible things happened to you. Yet your book has no bitterness in it.

No, I am not bitter.

And you write that Christians are commanded to love their enemies, to forgive. That is a very difficult process.

To forgive the man who killed my daughter is very difficult. Some days, even now, I can’t forgive him. I get all in tears—and then maybe the next day, I get over it. I’m not altogether forgiving yet.

But I don’t feel any grudge against the Red Guards. They were just teenagers. They didn’t really know any better. You see I have scars, here on my wrists, very bad scars. This is where I was handcuffed. Yet I can forgive.

Particularly about my things—it doesn’t matter. What are things, anyway? We come into the world with nothing, and when we die we shall leave everything behind. I am an old lady; I am quite comfortable. So it’s okay. Actually, God has been very kind to me—very loving and merciful. To be able to live in freedom in the last period of my life—I’m very grateful for it.

God has his hand upon you; he is using you very much now, I think, for his purposes.

Do you think so?

You are a very strong testimony of his grace and strength to come through such adversity and not be filled with bitterness—to be peaceful, to have your humor, to be contributing to others.

I get a lot of letters from young people who say that after reading my book they feel they must value their freedom and democracy more. This is so good.

Do you think you’ll ever go back to China?

I don’t want to. There are too many places there that remind me of my daughter. The other night a Chinese girl, a student at American University, came to see me. She was not a bit like my daughter. My daughter was tall. This girl was petite. But I could not sleep at all that night. I kept thinking, If my daughter were alive, what would she be doing? Would she come to America? Would she be married? Would she have children?

No, I can’t go back. If I go back I will see all of the old things, the old friends again, and we will talk about her …

In your book, you describe how when you were in prison, they brought you your daughter’s clothes and her teacup, and then you knew she was gone.

Yes, that was the worst moment. And yet it was through prayer that I began to resolve all that.

Of course, she is with me all the time, in my heart. There is not a moment that passes that I don’t think of her. That’s true.

I’ve got her ashes here. When she was cremated the ashes were put in a box at the crematorium. After I was released from prison, I got my old servant to go and get the box for me. So I had it in my apartment in Shanghai.

But when I was leaving, I was allowed only one suitcase, one carry-on bag, and 20 U.S. dollars. I was at the customs shed for nearly half an hour. Two men searched my suitcase, my bag, even the hems of my clothing, as if I was smuggling something. I had debated whether I should take the ashes. But I didn’t dare. I had asked for a visitor’s visa; and they would have thought, ah, she is never coming back, since she is taking her daughter’s ashes.

But then a young man I knew in China was able to go to Hong Kong. He took my daughter’s ashes, broke the box and put them in a plastic bag, and brought them out for me.

The next thing I must do is dispose of the ashes. I’m old. I’m 73. I’m healthy, but when you reach this age, anything can happen. So I’d like to get it all done. It’s important.

After I become a U.S. citizen, I will go visit my sister in Hawaii. We will hire a boat and get a pastor to go out with us. And I will scatter her ashes into the Pacific Ocean—because the waters of the Pacific touch both China and America. Then it will be done.

I live a full and busy life. Only sometimes I feel a haunting sadness. At dusk, when the day is fading away and my physical energy is at a low ebb, I may find myself depressed and nostalgic. But next morning I invariably wake up with renewed optimism to welcome the day as another God-given opportunity for enlightenment and experience.

Ellen Santilli Vaughn is editorial director for Prison Fellowship Ministries in Reston, Virginia. She collaborated with Charles Colson on his latest book, Kingdoms in Conflict.

Ideas

Too Much of a Good Thing?

Our determination to insure basic civil rights may have become an irrational fetish.

Is it possible to have too much of a good thing? At heart that is the question raised by the Civil Rights Restoration Act (CRRA,) recently passed by Congress despite President Reagan’s veto and a full-court telephone press encouraged by James Dobson’s radio program and Jerry Falwell’s Moral Majority. In this case, the “good thing” is civil rights. The “too much” is the way some church observers fear the law will be used by liberal courts.

There is no argument about the importance of civil rights legislation. Twentieth-century totalitarian governments in the Soviet Union, Germany, Cuba, and much of Africa have amply demonstrated the cruel capacity of mankind toward its own when basic civil rights are ignored. Those experiences, along with our own growing recognition of the rights of minorities, have made us determined to insure adequate civil rights in the United States.

Yet it may be possible that our laudable determination to insure basic civil rights is in danger of becoming an irrational fetish instead of a concern for effective, fair laws. None can argue against basic civil rights as a necessary hallmark of our legal system. Yet if recent legislation is any indication, the United States Congress seems bent on demonstrating the folly of making individual civil rights the god to which all other interests must bow.

The Civil Rights Restoration Act

The most illuminating case of this antiphonal dance between no civil rights and civil rights above all is the Civil Rights Restoration Act. At heart, the CRRA attempts to restore two important features of 1960s civil rights legislation that a Supreme Court decision in 1984 (Grove City College v. Bell) put into question.

First, the Grove City decision said the federal government could not hold an entire institution accountable if one program of that institution failed to follow the dictates of antidiscrimination laws. Drafters of the CRRA say that was a bad decision, and wrote the CRRA with an eye to redress it. Thus, the bill states that if just one program of an institution accepts federal funds, then the entire institution must comply with federal antidiscriminatory hiring policies. For example, this may mean that if a church has a federally funded day-care program for disadvantaged children, then not only must the day-care program follow federal hiring guidelines, but the whole church must also do so—presumably, even in hiring pastoral staff.

(The CRRA allows institutions “controlled by a religious organization” to apply for exemptions. At greatest risk, then, are independent religious organizations and Christian colleges not directly tied to denominations.)

Which brings us to the second important feature of the bill: its reaffirmation of the rights of the disadvantaged in the workplace. In strong language, the bill champions the rights of the physically handicapped, women, and minorities.

On the surface, both goals are good. Who can argue against the importance of protecting the rights of the disabled and disadvantaged? Certainly not Christians concerned with justice and equal economic opportunity.

Yet some recent court decisions have put doubts in the minds of many Christians. If the courts would limit themselves to defining minorities and handicapped to those commonly referred to by those terms—blacks, native Americans, the wheelchair-bound disabled, for example—there would be no question. But the courts have not limited the definitions; they have expanded them. Thus, a Washington, D.C., court recently ruled that homosexuals qualify as a minority in need of legislative protection.

Who decides what groups qualify for special protection, and by what criteria? Do the moral and social status of protected groups make any difference? For example, do transvestites also qualify? How about farmers? Or Presbyterians?

Selfish Rights?

The lack of clarity about what constitutes a minority group is worrisome for two reasons. First, common sense tells us there is a practical limit to how many groups can be thus protected before they start trampling on one another.

It would be wonderful if every person in the United States qualified as a special-interest group specifically protected by individual legislation. But that’s absurd. We all realize there are limits to how many groups can be catered to in special legislation. A democracy, if nothing else, attempts to rule by majority will, with reasonable protection for minority groups. Chaos results if consensus and compromise cannot identify the major interests.

Further, there is a point at which one person’s civil rights takes away from another person’s. In hiring, for example, some standards must apply; otherwise, everyone would be considered equally qualified for every job. Existing civil rights legislation realistically takes these factors into account.

However, when you put civil rights legislation together with the way the federal courts have been defining individual rights, grave questions are raised about the very freedoms courts exist to protect. Ironically, in recent court patterns of decision making, freedoms of such special-interest groups as homosexuals are consistently given precedence over religious concerns. The courts seem determined to minimize the rights of religious citizens, when in fact the religious are one of the few groups our Constitution specifically recognizes as protected.

A Second Problem

But of even deeper concern to religious groups are the theological conflicts such decisions can create. Religious people believe civil rights are important, but they believe God’s commands are more important. When immoral behaviors are condoned and protected by law, God-fearing people have every right to be concerned.

It is ominous that drafters of the CRRA refused to include several simple clauses in the bill that defined protected minorities more precisely and exempted all religious groups from the threatening aspects of this legislation. Nothing of the essential nature of the bill would have been lost by including these clauses. The refusal raises questions about the creeping indifference of the legislators to religiously based concerns.

There is an irony about how one goes about getting civil rights right. On the one hand, civil rights protect the freedom of religious people to hold beliefs and worship freely. Yet on the other hand, it is those same religious beliefs that provide the philosophical foundations for drafting civil rights legislation. When either side of that ironic equation is ignored, the democratic freedom of religion is threatened.

Yes, you can have too much of a good thing if courts are defining the good and impressing that on the commonly accepted morality of grassroots America. The Civil Rights Restoration Act has the potential of doing just that. Only time will tell how the courts use this new legislative hammer. But if recent history is any measure, we have little reason for optimism.

By Terry Muck.

Back To Vietnam

Ten years ago the American people learned of a new kind of refugee, and the church selflessly responded with an outpouring of charity and compassion the sheer scale of which had not been seen since the end of World War II.

The boat people of Southeast Asia were received into thousands of homes and churches in the name of Jesus Christ.

Conservative estimates put the number of refugees resettled by American Catholics, mainline Protestants, and evangelicals at about 825,000—or over 75 percent of the total Southeast Asian population in the United States. Said one proud relief worker: “I wish I could read what church historians will one day say about all this.”

Now, ten years later, a new opportunity to bring physical and spiritual life to the people of Southeast Asia seems to be opening. Only this time, the bigger challenge may prove to be one of public relations more than “simply” the sheer numbers of those in need. Vietnam, the country that helped launch the human flotilla of suffering, is itself suffering. The physical and financial wounds wrought by 20-plus years of war remain unattended. And with no money and a shortfall of professionals, the coming years hold out little hope for any real recovery.

In desperation, Communist Vietnam is looking Westward—particularly to the United States and the American dollar. Writing in the Chicago Tribune, Anne Keegan reports that anti-American graffiti are dissappearing from city streets, and anti-American rhetoric is becoming all but a hush among government officials.

“Vietnamese officials,” writes Keegan, “now want to develop an economic relationship with the United States.”

It will not be easy. Questions regarding POWs and MIAs remain and must be answered; and the on-again, off-again willingness of the Vietnamese government to free its Amerasian population (American fathers, Vietnamese mothers) for resettlement in the United States must finally be resolved. And there is the question of Americans overlooking an agonizing war, one that divided our own country.

Still, there is a widening crack in the diplomatic wall, and the church may soon find itself in a position to offer healing to both of these once-warring nations: for Vietnam, physical healing in the form of health care and education, prosthetics to the thousands of people missing arms and legs as a result of the war, and agricultural education and assistance; for America, emotional healing, further working through an agony that continues its vise grip on our collective conscience; and for both countries, the opportunity for spiritual healing under the firsthand witness of the power of the gospel.

A new chapter is ready to be written on Southeast Asia. And perhaps historians will again find the church playing the leading role.

By Harold B. Smith.

Speaking out: We Must Use Glasnost to Win Freedom for Soviet Christians

On Sunday, December 6, 1987, the day before the Reagan-Gorbachev summit meeting, my wife and I attended the “Freedom Sunday” march in Washington, D.C., to protest the treatment of Soviet Jews. More than 200,000 men, women, and children from all over the United States and Canada gathered at the nation’s capital carrying banners, posters, and pictures of Soviet Jews. It was inspiring to see the dedication of thousands of people and the outpouring of feeling toward the many Soviet Jews seeking their freedom.

The Jewish community has been successful in focusing public and world opinion upon the mistreatment of Soviet Jewry. They continue to fight for their brethren in the Soviet Union, no matter whether U.S.-Soviet relations are in a state of Cold War, détente, or glasnost. Most Christians in the United States, however, have ignored or have been ignorant of the plight of Christians in the Soviet Union.

In spite of the much-touted Soviet policy of glasnost (openness), the simple fact remains that an estimated 4,000 Christians are imprisoned in Siberia or are diagnosed as suffering from “sluggish schizophrenia” and placed in psychiatric hospitals as a result of their actions and beliefs as followers of the Lord Jesus Christ.

Many Western political and religious leaders have stuck their heads in the sand rather than face this situation, perhaps in the hope of furthering delicate U.S.-Soviet relations. Yet the same policy of glasnost has given Western Christians a historic chance to take the offensive, to use the possibilities of a promised openness to fight for freedom for Christians in the Soviet Union.

Example Of Success

The success of the Jewish community in focusing public attention on Jewish dissidents and prisoners of conscience provides an example for us in our battle. “I was arrested and I became a famous name in the West,” says Natan Sharansky, the Jewish dissident who was released last year after a long campaign publicizing his imprisonment. The Christian community in the United States must focus similar attention on Christians in the Soviet Union—and on the persecution taking place there. If we are serious about helping persecuted believers in the Soviet Union, we must take action.

We have many opportunities to help, but the simplest and perhaps most potent is simply to write letters. Can you imagine the impact thousands of letters from Christians in the United States would have on individual Soviet Christians and Soviet political leaders? The correspondence we send to imprisoned Christians will uplift their spirits more than we can imagine. That correspondence will also notify the Soviet authorities that Christians in the United States have not forgotten their Soviet counterparts.

Letter campaigns to Secretary Gorbachev, President Reagan, and the state department, asking them to keep Soviet Christians and religious persecution at the forefront of the U.S.-Soviet dialogue, will contribute immensely toward gaining the freedom of prisoners of faith. But we cannot afford to limit our efforts to the mailbox.

Active And Informed

If we are serious about helping our brothers and sisters in the Soviet Union, we will contact ministry and “watchdog” organizations, such as the U.S.-based Slavic Gospel Association and the Coalition for Solidarity with Christians in the USSR, as well as Keston College in Great Britain, for more information about Soviet Christians and how to help them.

Persistent prayer, multiple petitions, and peaceful demonstrations at the Soviet embassy or at the Soviet mission to the United Nations will all help keep the plight of Soviet Christians in the spotlight, where, as the efforts of the Jewish community have shown, success is often found.

This year marks the the one-thousandth anniversary of the coming of Christianity to parts of what is now the USSR. The years that Christianity has survived in the Soviet Union amidst great political turmoil and change illustrate the deep-rooted faith of its people. Members of government, the religious community, and all Americans interested in human and religious rights have the unique liberty to bring to the attention of the world the plight of Christians in the Soviet Union. On the eve of another Reagan-Gorbachev summit, we must seize this opportunity for all persecuted believers in the Soviet Union.

There is no question Soviet Christians need our help; the only question remaining is, Will we help?

Congressman Frank R. Wolf (R-Va.) serves on the executive committee of the Congressional Human Rights Caucus.

Speaking Out offers responsible Christians a forum. It does not necessarily reflect the opinions of Christianity Today.

That Old Leaking Bucket

Okay. Maybe it really wasn’t very funny, but at the time I was amused. Truthfully, I’m still smiling.

Recently, on a rare foray into the local do-it-yourself building-supply emporium, I encountered Archie Bunker’s twin (or it could have been Ralph Kramden’s). As I approached the checkout counter, “Archie” rammed his cart in line ahead of me. Trailing behind was his mousy spouse.

“Hurry up, youse,” he snapped at her, “and pay for dis.”

Without waiting for his wife to open her purse or for the clerk to ring up the sale, Archie snatched the 60-pound bag of patching plaster from the cart and slung it over his shoulder. Out of the store he charged—spilling out his purchase in a steady stream behind him.

After completing my own small transaction, I followed the white trail of plaster into the parking lot and arrived just in time to see Archie discover he now possessed no more than a third of his original purchase.

Boom! He exploded at “Edith” and all the rest of the world.

Even as I chuckled to myself about Archie’s dribbling sack of plaster, I was reminded of something I had recently read. The purported memoirs of the disciple Thomas are a collection of sayings attributed to Jesus. Portions of the text are familiar teachings closely paralleling the canonical Gospels. In other places the material and style more closely resemble the apochryphal gospels rejected from the Canon as fanciful and spurious. And finally, the text does contain a few sections so unique and attractive that one can easily imagine them to be genuine sayings of Jesus.

In this last category is a parable attributed to Jesus that came to mind as I followed Archie’s plaster trail. As I recall it, Jesus said the kingdom of the Father is like a woman carrying a jar of meal. While she walked on a distant road, the jar “sprung a leak.” The meal streamed out behind her on the road. Taking no note of her loss until she arrived home, she found her jar empty. Thus the kingdom can be lost.

Whether authentic or spurious, this parable does teach us an important lesson about the kingdom of the Father where his will is done. The reign of God—his effective lordship over our lives—is something that indeed can be lost all too easily. In ways of which we are seldom conscious, the example of Christ and the precepts he taught can become increasingly irrelevant to our patterns of behavior and human relationships. Sadly, we can, and often do, allow his reign to drain out of our lives by imperceptible degrees.

Like Archie in the building-supply store, we can become so obsessed with the immediate tasks of the moment that we are oblivious to our loss of God’s presence. We confuse urgency with importance, even in the work of the church. Imposing our agenda and timetable on the kingdom of the Father, we gradually lose his perspective on our lives and fail to discern his purposes for us.

The kingdom can also be lost through our preoccupation with trivialities. For want of a proper sense of proportion, we magnify petty slights and hurts. We rationalize or make light of seemingly small moral flaws, cultivate them in secret, and then suffer surprise when they are finally recognized as grievous sins. We persistently pursue the ephemeral and what lacks enduring value. All of these represent efforts to slip out from under the lordship of Christ: these are probably not deliberate or conscious steps, but they are “rebellion” no less.

In the area of career, too, the kingdom can be lost. Career objectives can be formed without due reference to our stewardship of talents entrusted to us by the Lord. His model of servanthood may be ignored as we are tempted by illicit opportunities to achieve influence and exercise power over others. Excessive self-confidence can leave us trapped in egocentric isolation from criticism or the support of others. Never do we intend deliberately to challenge the lordship of Christ. It just happens.

The bucket sometimes leaks and, like Archie, we may be the last to recognize what has been lost. And so it may be with the rule of God in our hearts and lives.

Letters

Bob Clouse’s Victory

What a precise reflection by Bob Clouse on his heart transplant [“A Little Victory Over Death,” Mar. 18]! I am just a bit surprised, however, at his three theological reasons for favoring transplants. They are excellent and valid—but what about a fourth: God, the Creator, taking a rib from Adam to start a new life with Eve? That seems more difficult than continuing a life!

FRANK A. LAWRENCE

Lancaster, Pa.

I rejoice with Robert Clouse and his new-found “lease on life.” I noted with interest that the cost of the procedure in 1985 was around $100,000. This is fairly typical for cardiac transplantation.

In the article, the point is made that “organ transplantation will increasingly confront us with … tough questions.” Indeed, it already does. In this day of shrinking resources, where human beings across the globe and even in the U.S. are literally starving to death, it is questionable whether spending those amounts of money on one human being is appropriate from a Christian perspective. The amount of money spent on any organ transplantation patient could make a dramatic difference in the health of hundreds, perhaps thousands, of other human beings if it were distributed properly.

We must be careful about our glorified technology. Just because we can do something doesn’t mean we should do something.

JEREMY C. KLEIN, M.D.

Salem, W. Va.

Selling indulgences on TV

Thank you for the March 18 CT Institute section devoted to the subject of television evangelism [“The Great Transmission”]. I am surprised no one has yet drawn the comparison between the unscrupulous activity of some contemporary television evangelists with the practice of selling indulgences in sixteenth-century Europe. Recently, I switched on a religious broadcast. The camera came in close on the evangelist, who seemed to look me right in the eye as he said, “Do you need a miracle in your life? Friend, you can have that miracle by planting a seed today. Plant the seed for your miracle by sending your gift of $100, and let us pray for a miracle in your life.” He could have been John Tetzel raised from the dead selling his indulgences.

What the church needs is a modern-day Luther who will nail his theses to the 19-inch diagonal tube, proclaiming to the world that grace is not by works, nor can it be purchased with our “gifts,” but rather it is a gift from God himself.

LEON L. PINKERMAN

Greenville, S.C.

Pray By The Rules

Conversational prayer, I suppose, is here to stay. But if this spontaneous form is going to be a staple in our church diet, I think we need to do something to avoid some of the misunderstanding and confusion that creeps in when heads are bowed and eyes are closed. Consider a few basic rules:

1. Specify the acceptable length of individual prayers. (The number of minutes of scheduled prayer time divided by the number of participants equals the maximum length of individual prayers.)

2. When two people begin praying simultaneously, the pray-er on the left yields to the pray-er on the right by saying “excuse me” or quietly pretending to cough.

3. Count to 15 between prayers to make sure the previous person is finished (and not just pausing, stumped, or enraptured).

4. Clearly specify who is praying last. The clock chimed 11:00 at our last 7 p.m. prayer meeting before our leader realized that “Don” and “Ron” sound a lot alike—and Don and Ron were each waiting for the other to close the meeting.

There. Adding just a little organizational structure to this otherwise extemporaneous prayer style will help it go a lot more smoothly and predictably. Otherwise, we’ll have to depend solely on—ummm—inspiration to guide our conversational prayer.

EUTYCHUS

Your recent article about my television ministry was correct in that I do not receive any income from our televison or radio ministries, but incorrect in saying I received royalties from my books that are offered on the air. I receive no royalties on any of the thousands of my books given away. Though I could take both a salary and royalties, I chose to do neither so no one could say I was on television for the money I could get out of it. Sad to say, your article is the first to claim I made anything from our television ministry.

D. JAMES KENNEDY

Coral Ridge Presbyterian Church

Fort Lauderdale, Fla.

Your institute left out a question about TV evangelism that interests me. As a Catholic, even I would object if some enterprising young priest were to slip a tape player behind one of the statues in his church, playing a tape: “I love you. Will you pray with me? And will you drop a little extra in the collection basket next Sunday so I could continue to pray for you?” But what is TV evangelism, if not a more sophisticated form of the statue-and-tape-player routine? The evangelist whose image appears on your screen may be dead; what you’re watching is the videotape of his performance in front of a camera that was taped hours, maybe months, ago.

DON SCHENK

Allentown, Pa.

Robert Schuller has indeed “paid his dues,” and a good deal more! His achievements continue to be phenomenal. He clearly understands the people he is trying to reach, and he is doing it better than most. Moreover, behind his message is solid theology and deep commitment to Jesus Christ. Let us celebrate this remarkable man and thank God for what he is doing.

REV. DONALD W. MORGAN

First Church of Christ

Wethersfield, Conn.

Holy mackerel?

Concerning Eutychus [“The First Church of the Fish Stick,” Mar. 18]: There is a dove-shaped church in the state of Washington. And there is a fishshaped church in Massachusetts (fondly known as the Holy Mackerel).

THAYER S. WARSHAW

Andover, Maine

Suspect findings

I am disappointed in the article “Race and the Church: A Progress Report,” by Randall Frame [Mar. 4]. The article reports the results of a survey of approximately 65 CT readers as if it is representative of the magazine’s readership. Putting aside the small sample, the fact that you achieved only a 13 percent response rate with this survey makes the “findings” suspect.

I am a professional market researcher who would find it a compromise of my integrity to report these kinds of data as “findings” to the management of my company. I should add, however, that I find surveys of this kind quite informative and enlightening when I know I can trust the findings; so please don’t stop doing surveys—just be careful.

BOB COHEN

Sparta, N.J.

Black-and-white gospel

Thank God for men of conviction, courage, and vision like Flynn Johnson [“The Gospel in Black and White,” Mar. 4], Raleigh Washington and Glen Kehrein [“Fudge Ripple at the Rock”]. They have boldly chosen the gospel of Christ and the teaching of the Word of God over the gospel of statistical analysis and the teachings of church growth.

Truly these men are the pioneers of the next generation of church leadership. They are building homogeneous churches made up of members of only that chosen race and culture described in 1 Peter 2:9–10. I, too, am privileged to belong to such a church. Those who belong to “homogeneous” ethnic clique churches (white included) do not know what they are missing.

GEORGE H. MITCHELL

San Francisco, Calif.

There is one troubling aspect to the article “Fudge Ripple at the Rock.” Robert Kachur relates how the Rev. Mr. Washington had been in the army, but that due to undisclosed reasons, found himself having to leave “under unjust circumstances.” The paragraph implies he had to leave the service due to racial bigotry on the part of other officers and the army in general.

Since I do not know the circumstances of the case, obviously I cannot comment upon it. However, I would like to comment on Kachur’s inference that significant bigotry and racial prejudice exist in the army. This is simply not the case, and such implications may leave wrongful impressions with some of your readers. I believe the army is at the forefront of eliminating racial prejudice and affording equal opportunity for all.

LT. COL. MARK R. WELCH

U.S. Army Reserve

Albuquerque, N.M.

Barbara Thompson’s interview with Flynn Johnson was excellent. He said, “I believe culturally mixed congregations make a stronger statement to the world about the power of the gospel.” In this he is at odds with the missiology of Ralph Winter and Peter Wagner. But let’s move beyond church-growth debate and pragmatism: Underlying all discussion of racial disharmony is the issue of miscegenation. We are still in need of a biblical exposition on the subject from CT 20 years after the civil rights battle was won.

MICHAEL BRAY

Ray Brook, N.Y.

A confusing doctrine?

Cornelius Plantinga’s article “The Perfect Family” [Mar. 4] leaves the reader as confused as the Trinity doctrine itself is. When Jesus comes back, the Jews are going to recognize Jesus as their Lord (the Jews have always had one Lord—never a trinity), and crown him Lord of Lords, and in that day there will be one Lord and his name one. Where will the Trinity be then? Answer: the same place as it is today—nonexistent.

HAROLD VANGORDON

Upland, Ind.

Real evangelicals!

Just when I was about to think I wasn’t evangelical any more, Eutychus reassures me that I am truly evangelical [“Test Your EQ,” Mar. 4]. My answers to his questions were inerrant.

NANCY A. HARDESTY

Atlanta, Ga.

A clear picture of Islam

I was pleased to read Terry Muck’s article “The Mosque Next Door” [Feb. 19], especially as he endeavored to present a clear picture about the Islamic movement in the U.S. The information provided is very illuminating and should alert our Christian churches and organizations to the impact of this movement on our communities.

SAMUEL SHAHID, EXECUTIVE DIRECTOR

Good News for the Crescent World, Inc.

Fair Haven, N.J.

The percentage of practicing Buddhists in the 10,000-member Vietnamese immigrant community in Chicago—cited as 80 percent—sounds much too high. The majority of Vietnamese are not practicing Buddhists. A province chief I visited in central Vietnam some years ago, in response to the question of what percentage were Buddhists in his province, answered 14 percent.

In our effort to share our Christian faith with these newly arrived people, we should emphasize that while we do not worship dead ancestors, we do respect them. God is the object of our worship through his incarnate Son, a concept readily understood by these responsive people.

REV. SPENCER T. SUTHERLAND

Vietnamese Theological College

Westminster, Calif.

As a teacher of international students, primarily Muslims, I appreciated the article. Having three different religions—Hinduism, Buddhism, and Islam—sitting side by side in a classroom and interacting with my Christianity, is quite challenging. Islam, of the three, is the strongest in the areas of sincerity, desire to convert, respect for laws and Allah, and moral conduct. For a long while, I struggled quietly over how to show a difference.

However, as Muck stated, the distinctive difference is the love that surrounds us and comes through everything we do. “The truth in love” is a powerful element that can soften barriers between Christianity and other religions.

MARILYN SCHULTIES

Newburgh, Ind.

Not Content to Coast

Nien Cheng first caught our attention last summer. Time featured excerpts from her book, Life and Death in Shanghai, as its cover story on the twentieth anniversary of China’s Cultural Revolution, a time the entire nation “went mad.” In reading those excerpts, and later the book, we were moved not only by the resilience of this courageous woman, but by the quiet spirituality that sustained her through six years of solitary confinement, the death of her daughter, and expatriation to America.

Not surprisingly, the spiritual motif of Cheng’s life was largely ignored in all the “press talk” surrounding her best seller. But we felt it was a story that needed to be told.

So did Ellen Vaughn of Prison Fellowship. Impressed by the character who would not be broken by the fanatical Red Guard, Ellen contacted Cheng late last year, and followed that with the interview that begins on page 16.

“She was as I had imagined her,” Ellen recounted. “Very precise. Very warm. Very welcoming.”

Over almond shortbread cookies and tea, Cheng not only reviewed China’s past, but addressed China’s present and its impact on the future of the church there.

“She’s not content to coast,” Ellen said, referring to Cheng’s interest in current events. “She wants to understand what’s going on today.

“In that she is very young—always asking, always thinking.”

HAROLD B. SMITH, Managing Editor

Cover photo by Ira Wexler.

Missing the Luxury of Winter

April is the crudest month … begins “The Waste Land,” one of this century’s most famous poems. T. S. Eliot may be a great poet, but that line tends to puzzle those of us who live in the tundra belt. April cruel? That’s the month we rediscover grass and find that water can be soft and wet again, the month that trees finally remember they’re supposed to have leaves. If you’re talking cruel, what of January or February?

That’s the common northern wisdom, anyway. Having spent the first half of my life in Georgia, and the most recent half in Chicago, I’m unconvinced. We complain about the cold, and talk of winters past in hushed, reproachful tones; but I’m about to conclude we’re bluffing. I think we secretly love the season and feel a twinge of sadness when spring comes.

I’ve noticed, for example, that people seem cheeriest on days most frigid. At bus stops, we actually talk to one another! Granted, we mumble incomprehensibly through breath-frosted scarves, and our conversations encompass only one subject—the cold—but at least we’re talking. Walk into any grocery or hardware store and you can instantly provoke a lively conversation with just four words: “It’s freezing out there!”

“It was so cold in my pantry that the ketchup bottle froze solid.” “Tried to get my dog outside this morning. She took one sniff and made a beeline for the electric blanket.” “I heard the difference between 40 below and 30 below is that your spit freezes before it hits the ground.” That’s the kind of talk you will likely hear in Chicago or International Falls or Bismarck in mid-January.

In winter we have a common enemy. It rearranges our perspectives: newscasters swap stories about the cold for five minutes or so before they get to such “lesser” matters as international conflicts, nuclear disarmament, and world trade. Our real opponent is outside, palpably surrounding us, and we humans are huddled together behind barriers of plaster and brick; and we’re surviving. Together, we are going to beat that enemy. The spirit is eerily atavistic: We are warriors in a cave, trying to work up courage against the herd of mammoths outside.

I heard recently about a poll of senior citizens in London. To the question, “What was the happiest time of your life?” 60 percent answered, “The Blitz.” Every night squadrons of fat Luftwaffe planes would dump tons of explosives on the city, bombing a proud civilization into rubble—and now the victims recall that time with nostalgia! They, too, had a common enemy outside, and they huddled together in dark places, determined to survive.

People used to use a strange, humble expression: they would talk about being at the “mercy” of the elements. With all our technological defenses, we are rarely at their mercy anymore, and rarely humble. Thanks to meteorology, weather has even lost its surprise factor. (Why is it that television weathermen drone on about jet streams and draw arrows all over the globe when all I want to know is what kind of coat to wear tomorrow?)

But every once in a while, in January or February, we get a fine, untamable blast of cold and snow that stops us, literally, in our tracks, and teaches us about “mercy.” Winter, above all, offers us a reminder of creaturehood. Once more we see ourselves as tiny, huddling creatures dependent on each other and on the God who created the awesome universe.

“God’s voice thunders in marvelous ways,” said Elihu to Job. “He says to the snow, ‘Fall on the earth,’ and to the rain shower, ‘Be a mighty downpour.’ So that all men he has made may know his work, he stops every man from his labor.” It happens even in a great city like Chicago. On the day of the big blizzard, the trains cease running, cross-country skiers replace cars on the streets, and everyone stops from labor.

One day in February I drove south along Chicago’s Lake Shore Drive toward downtown. The sun was shining brilliantly—oddly, it always does on the coldest days, for it is the cloud cover that holds in the Earth’s heat. On my left, Lake Michigan was deciding whether or not to freeze. Just above the turquoise water line, ice fog was forming, that startling phenomenon in which water, skipping intermediate stages, condenses directly into ice crystals. On my right, Chicago’s skyline was lit by the softened, slanted rays of winter sun.

In a curious sort of way, the whole scene seemed friendly. I couldn’t quite understand why until I noticed the puffs of pure white smoke wafting from the top of each building. It was as if they were breathing. Even concrete and steel had taken on something of an organic quality.

Maybe Eliot was right about April being the crudest month: it puts an end to the subtle delights of winter. I had thoughts along this line as I drove down Lake Shore Drive, until I turned into Lincoln Park. And there I saw some of Chicago’s homeless. As barriers against the cold, they had only a few layers of old newspapers and some plastic bags. They, too, huddled together, but there was little of the joy and camaraderie I had sensed from people at bus stops and in grocery stores. These folks were just trying to stay alive.

It was then I realized that enjoying February, using words like refreshing and invigorating, sensing the friendliness of a man-made redoubt against the elements—these were the greatest of luxuries. It was then I realized another, essential meaning to the word mercy. A sense of creaturehood—huddling together in caves or bomb shelters or Chicago buildings—only produces a feeling like joy if we the creatures show “mercy” to each other. It is a good lesson to remember—in February, April, or any other month.

Book Briefs: April 22, 1988

Tolstoy’S “Heavy Competition”

Joshua, by Joseph P. Girzone (Macmillan, 271 pp.; $6.95, paper). Reviewed by Katie Attdraski, a poet living in Belvidere, Illinois. She is the author of When the Plow Cuts (Thomtree Press).

In the past five years, two publishing phenomena have come out of Albany, New York. First, William Kennedy’s Ironweed won a Pulitzer Prize and achieved both literary and popular success. And an unlikely second, Father Joseph P. Girzone’s Joshua, has sold 100,000 copies since it was published by Macmillan last September—and that does not include the 50,000 sold as a self-published hardcover edition.

Joshua has sold mostly by word of mouth. People sent copies to friends who, in turn, bought copies for their friends. According to Girzone, one skeptical man read the book and ordered 100 copies for his friends. The book circulated from another man through NATO headquarters, the European Parliament, several multinational corporations, and several embassies.

After the local manager of a Waldenbooks store read a self-published edition, he told Girzone that he had “heavy competition with Tolstoy and Dostoevsky. This book is a classic.” The manager delivered a review to all the managers of the region. They bought 50 copies. And sold out. Then they bought a hundred and sold out. Eventually, the book took its place on Waldenbooks’ best-seller list.

If Jesus Came Back

Girzone wrote Joshua because there was “something not quite right about religion. As a parish priest I never saw the peace that Jesus came to give people. There was such terrible, terrible guilt.”

When he retired in 1981, Girzone studied the Gospels in depth—and found a Christ very different from the one taught in seminary. First he considered writing a theological treatise. But since such a book would be read by only a limited number of people, he settled on the novel in which he asks, “What would happen if Jesus came back today?”

So Jesus comes back as Joshua, a woodcarver who settles in a cottage on the outskirts of a small town that could be Everytown, U.S.A.

Joshua’s unusual practice of attending the synagogue and a different church each week catches notice. As does his criticism of current church practice and religious leaders. “It is their endless rules and their rituals rather than love of God and concern for others that occupy the people’s attention.” Joshua challenges folks to a new way of thinking about their faith: “If a person is not open to the inspiration of the Spirit, because it goes beyond what priests allow him, then even the Holy Spirit cannot work in him and he remains stunted.”

Joshua angers the leaders of the Catholic church. They send him to Rome where he confronts the hierarchy and the Pope. Soon afterwards, he disappears as mysteriously as he came.

At this point, Girzone’s plot seems implausible; Joshua is not a member of the Catholic church. Why should Rome single him out among the many who espouse ideas the church does not like?

Refinding The Father

There are miracles: a deathly ill child is healed, a man with a broken neck comes back to life, and a storm at sea is quieted. But the parallels between Jesus and Joshua are not all that close. Jesus talked about himself as the sacrifice for men’s sins. Joshua says nothing about his own death. He claims God made people with imperfections and wants them to strive to be better.

Despite such differences, some of which the author attributes to the fact that he “wrote a novel, not a complete compendium of Christian doctrines,” the book offers a fresh perception of Jesus as a man who “accepted people just as they are. His greatest concern was to help them refind their heavenly Father and to enjoy being his children.”

Joshua is a bland, pleasant book that is finding its audience. Like Thoreau’s Walden, it espouses the simple life and simple beliefs.

In addition, the book scratches the same itch romance novels touch—but on a spiritual level. Here we have flawless, uncomplicated characters. The villains who disturb their lives are straight selfish. And Joshua is the perfect hero, responding to every situation in just the right way. The reader is wooed to fall in love with Joshua. The resistance to his mission serves to strengthen the reader’s identification with him. We, too, feel we have suffered at the hands of our religious leaders.

In the Gospels, Jesus often spoke in parables, satire, and even poetry. He used characters, images, and allegories to make his point. But Joshua speaks mostly in abstractions. It is remarkable that such a book—mainly about ideas and without literary pretensions—would sell as well as it has.

There are books that are beautifully written, sophisticated, and they find an audience—sometimes a big one. There are also books—such as Joshua—that are not so well crafted. But like the loaves and fishes, they can feed thousands with God’s blessing.

The God Of The Beautiful

George MacDonald, by William Raeper (Lion Publishing, 410 pp.; $26.95, cloth). Reviewed by Philip Yancey.

I know hardly any other writer who seems to be closer … to the Spirit of Christ Himself,” said C. S. Lewis about Scottish preacher and novelist George MacDonald, whose Phantastes Lewis credited with stimulating his own “conversion of imagination.” Lewis also admitted, “I fancy I have never written a book in which I did not quote from him.”

Given the shelves of recent books in tribute to Lewis, it is about time someone filled in the gaps of knowledge about the man he freely acknowledged as his “master.” This attempt, the first major biography since 1924, portrays a Victorian thinker who, in a time of great divisions, achieved a striking balance and personal integration.

For George MacDonald, there was no split between the “natural” and “supernatural” worlds. Recalling his youth, he confessed, “One of my greatest difficulties in consenting to think of religion was that I thought I should have to give up my beautiful thoughts and my love for the things God had made.” Instead, he discovered “God is the God of the Beautiful—Religion is the love of the Beautiful, and Heaven is the Home of the Beautiful—Nature is tenfold brighter in the Sun of Righteousness, and my love of Nature is more intense since I became a Christian.” Such Christian naturalism enriches the sensory descriptions in his novels.

MacDonald admirably combined a “secular” life as a novelist and man of letters with his original calling as a preacher. He counted such notables as Thackeray, Dickens, Arnold, and Tennyson among his friends, as well as many of the pre-Raphaelite painters. On a trip to the U.S. in 1873, he packed lecture halls and made the acquaintance of Emerson, Longfellow, Whittier, Holmes, and Stowe. He even discussed coauthoring a novel with Twain in an attempt to circumvent the transatlantic copyright piracy both of them were experiencing.

“To know a primrose is a higher thing than to know all the botany of it—just as to know Christ is an infinitely higher thing than to know all theology,” MacDonald once said. And those who knew him saw what it meant to know Christ. MacDonald had a sunny, playful disposition. He fathered 11 children, then adopted 2 more when their mother found herself in dire financial straits. His household was filled with the laughter of children and the lively conversation of endless guests.

Optimistic Fatalism

Biographer William Raeper, secretary to the George MacDonald Society, has mined a wealth of information. We learn such trivia as MacDonald’s major in college (chemistry!) and the fact that at age 73 he took up the study of Dutch and Spanish. Raeper’s careful reading of his subject’s work shows in the skillful way he blends key events from MacDonald’s life with the settings of his novels.

Yet, unfortunately, the book offers mainly a compendium of facts for those already interested in MacDonald. This is a term-paperish, old-fashioned biography, beginning with the ritual disinterment of the family lineage. It fails to provide much illumination on MacDonald’s two main areas of contribution: literature and theology.

Concerning MacDonald’s literary worth, Raeper kindly concludes that “the sum of his work is greater than its individual parts.” Of the 26 novels, Phantastes and Lilith stand out as the most enduring. But Raeper’s analysis pales next to the convincing literary profile offered by Lewis in a foreword to his MacDonald anthology. Lewis valued MacDonald not as a stylist—like many Victorians, he suffered from a syrupy didacticism—but rather as a myth maker. And, to Lewis, the spiritual insights seen fleetingly in the novels but plainly in MacDonald’s journal and collected sermons were unsurpassed.

Raeper’s chapter on MacDonald’s theology is perhaps the least satisfying in the book; Rolland Hein gave a far more concise summary of the issues in brief introductions to recent compilations of MacDonald’s sermons (Life Essential and Creation in Christ). Early in MacDonald’s career, parishioners forced him from the pulpit for teaching a variety of universalism: He believed that hell serves as a kind of purgatory leading toward the ultimate reconciliation of all creation. Church authorities also questioned his belief that animals would have a place in heaven and worried about the influence of German idealism on his theology.

By the end of his life, however, MacDonald had survived such controversies and became a well-loved speaker welcomed in many British churches. Reacting against the strict Calvinism of his youth (like his character Robert Falconer, he was “all the time feeling that God was ready to pounce on him if he failed once”), he presented God as a loving, merciful Father. An idyllic relationship with his own widowed father fed that image.

MacDonald said about God, “It cannot be that any creature should know Him as He is and not desire Him.” Confident that the goodness of God would one day spread throughout the entire universe, MacDonald practiced an “optimistic fatalism.” It shows, for example, in a letter he wrote to console his wife on a private grief: “Well, this world and all its beginnings will pass on into something better.”

Although this long-overdue biography leaves room for further exploration, it gives much essential background for understanding MacDonald’s life and thought. His powerful words on grace, freedom from anxiety, and the inexorable love of God give little hint of his daily life. For years he wandered penniless around London looking for a job. He suffered constantly from tuberculosis, asthma, and eczema. Two of his children died in their youth. Further, MacDonald proved unsuccessful in landing a university teaching post, and the large sales of his novels rarely translated into financial rewards—too many of the copies were pirated editions. His family resorted to staging productions of Pilgrim’s Progress as a way to pay bills.

Those facts shed lioght on the buyoant faith of a great devotional writer. Phantasts end with the leaves of tress whisperng. A great good is comming is copmoing is coming to thee Anodos Grorge Mac Donald believed that with all his heart.

Moscow Memoirs

Winter in Moscow, by Malcolm Muggeridge (Eerdmans, 252 pages; $8.95, paper). Reviewed by K. L. Billingsley, author of The Generation That Knew Not Josef.

On October 6, 1932, Malcolm Muggeridge, Moscow correspondent of the London Guardian, wrote in his diary: “I thought today that I’d write a book called Winter in Moscow, pointing out that the only thing not true of Russia is that any single liberal principle of tolerance or reasonableness is observed there: that Christianity is ruthlessly suppressed, private liberty non-existent, forced labor common, the population poorer, worse fed, worse housed than in any other country in Europe.” Fortunately, he did more than think about it. Winter in Moscow was first published in 1934, after Muggeridge left the Soviet Union at odds with both the Communist regime and his employers, primarily for his reporting of Stalinist genocide. As he explains in the foreword, he “took a great dislike to the Dictatorship of the Proletariat and its imbecilic foreign admirers.” Winter in Moscow takes them both on.

Though Muggeridge is not a superbly polished stylist in his few works of fiction, he succeeds at the most difficult tasks of the novelist—to tell the truth and to dramatize the struggles of the soul. Through the author’s keen journalistic eye, one sees the military parades, the omnipresent pictures of Stalin, and the endless construction projects. Consider this description of Lenin’s tomb: “The atmosphere in the tomb was damp and stale. It smelt like a cloakroom in an elementary school on a wet day. The head inside its glass case was fungoid: fresh and vivid like a fungus growing in darkness; unwholesome like a fungus, dark and poisonous.”

Innocents Abroad

Many foreigners came to the USSR in the 1930s to admire and help the great experiment launched by Lenin, and these pilgrims are Muggeridge’s principal subject. Squads of utopian intellectuals, pro-Soviet clergymen, and progressive statesmen jostle and harangue in these pages. This roman à clef was much prized by old Moscow hands such as A. T. Cholerton, who called it the “great anticant bible” of the Soviet Union. The dialogue rings true, and occasional laughs lighten the heavy themes. There are even snatches of typical news stories: descriptions of happy, productive workers in a land flowing with milk and honey while, in reality, the people starved.

The key to the cast of characters is in Muggeridge’s autobiography, The Green Stick, and his diaries, published under the title Like It Was. The American journalist named Jefferson is really Walter Duranty of the New York Times, a shameless defender of Stalin who later became one of President Roosevelt’s experts on the USSR.

Wraithby, the central character, represents Muggeridge himself. As it happens, Muggeridge went to the USSR as a comrade, with the intention of staying there, but the awful realities of the regime quickly changed his mind. He arrived with no clear moral outlook, but quickly discovered the existence of evil, as he explained in his diary: “Evil is the only apt word. Evil because there is no virtue in it: and because it has utterly failed. In a Marxist state, evil and failure are the same.”

Similarly, Wraithby finds the ebullience of a massive social experiment not only coexisting with great suffering, but also causing it. Accordingly, “all he had ever seen or thought or felt or believed, sorted itself out. It was a vision of Good and Evil. Heaven and Hell. Life and death. There were two alternatives; and he had to choose.” At one point, Wraithby wanders into a church, where “a melancholy, passionate service” is taking place. Among the believers, “Wraithby found their stillness hopeful: even exhilarating.” Religion was “a refuge from the Dictatorship of the Proletariat.” This vignette clearly marks a turning point in the author’s spiritual journey. From that point on, he sought no earthly kingdoms.

As Michael Aeschliman points out in an excellent introduction, this book has been unjustly neglected and out of print for years. In 1965, British historian A. J. P. Taylor called it “probably the best book ever written on Soviet Russia.” While that judgment would be revised, primarily by the author himself, Winter in Moscow seems particularly relevant now that a new and dynamic leader and his policy of glasnost have made admiration of the Soviet Union fashionable again.

Freer but Fragile: The Church in China

UPDATE

Beijing Christian Church offers two forms of baptism and serves Communion five different ways. Do the differing denominational traditions clash? Pastor Kan Xueqing smiles at the question. “During the Cultural Revolution, when the Gang of Four was in control, we had a very, very difficult time,” Kan reflects. “In those days we did not know what the next day would bring. We didn’t even know what the next ten minutes would bring.

“The only thing a Christian could do was turn to God in prayer. So when the first church reopened after this, nobody asked what denomination it was. All we thought was, ‘My church has reopened. I’m going to worship God.’ ”

More than 4,000 Protestant churches and tens of thousands of home worship meetings are now functioning in China (CT, May 15, 1987, p. 17). And inside the restored cathedrals, converted factories, and new buildings, former Baptists, Methodists, Presbyterians, and Anglicans worship beside one another.

Many of these believers do not like to talk about the Cultural Revolution of 1966–76, when radical leftists controlled the state with a reign of terror. The memories bring pain, but the subject inevitably comes up in any serious discussion of the church’s recent history. The Red Guards saw the final eradication of religious “superstition” as one of their missions. They closed and ransacked churches, beat and humiliated believers, and burned Bibles.

Purged by suffering, Christians have visibly bloomed since churches were reopened in 1979. They also have won the grudging respect of their enemies and the admiration of much of Chinese society. For example, the China Christian Council has reported that at least 7,700 Christians have been honored as model workers by their work units.

Lost Generation?

Among the church’s scars from the Cultural Revolution is its lost chance to prepare a whole generation of potential leaders. Churches, especially in the countryside, lack trained pastors. Even in the cities, most seminary-educated pastors are past retirement age.

At Beijing Christian Church, Kan Xueqing says his greatest need is someone to “take part of my burden.” At 65, he is the youngest member of a pastoral staff toiling to meet the needs of more than 1,000 believers. In China, says a seminary professor, a “young” pastor is anyone in his fifties.

Widespread biblical ignorance in the churches is another result of the dark years. Many believers have come to Christ in the purity and simplicity of faith. But now they lack the training and discipleship to discern truth from error.

With few teachers and more than 600 students, the 11 Protestant seminaries now functioning in China are trying hard to fill the leadership vacuum. “We don’t have time to do graduate work or research,” says Qi Tingduo, the 75-year-old vice-president of Yanjing Union Theological Seminary in Beijing. Qi speaks of the need for Chinese Christian scholars who can develop a Chinese theology, with Christ and the Bible as foundations. “We are a socialist society, a Chinese society,” he says. “How do we share the gospel in that society?”

For now, Qi says, the bigger challenge is getting trained workers into the field. Some of the 63 students at the Beijing seminary come from far-flung fields. In some cases they are the only members of their congregations who have received any higher education at all, much less seminary training.

The first Protestant seminary to reopen after the revolution was Jinling Union Theological Seminary in Nanjing. Ironically, it operates in buildings once confiscated by the Red Guards for use as their city headquarters. Beneath the paint on the walls outside the chapel, one can still make out the faint outline of Chinese characters proclaiming, “Long Live Chairman Mao.” Chen Zemin, the seminary’s vice-president, voices optimism about closing the generational leadership gap in the churches. “We are turning out graduates from the theological training centers at the rate of about 100 each year,” he says. “We can solve this problem at least within the next ten years or so.”

While the seminaries produce future leaders, the China Christian Council works at national and local levels to encourage churches through pastoral work, Christian literature distribution, and Bible publication. Since 1980, the council has printed more than 3.2 million Bibles in China.

An additional national initiative involving Christians is the three-year-old Amity Foundation, designed to join Christians with other Chinese citizens—and people or organizations from abroad—in service to China. The foundation has sponsored more than 50 foreign-language teachers at 36 universities and institutions. The teachers have come from nine countries and 14 different church-related agencies.

Another major Amity project: the new Amity Printing Press, which opened in December near Nanjing. It is printing Bibles, Christian literature, and other materials of service to Chinese society. Amity also operates a nutrition training project and has contributed to a children’s hospital and a children’s mental health center.

Tentative Freedom

Still, many Christians do not attend the more than 4,000 “open” churches for any of a number of reasons. Some suffered so much in the past that they continue to fear public identification as Christians. Some distrust government motives in allowing churches to reopen.

Others simply prefer the fellowship and atmosphere of home worship. Many became believers when there was no legal church to attend, thus they are unfamiliar with the concept of attending church. And since the number of churches in China is relatively small, home meetings far outnumber available churches, especially in rural areas, where 80 percent of China’s people live.

Questions about freedom to attend such house churches persist. From a national perspective, the government and the Communist party, while remaining adamantly atheist, have legally and practically reaffirmed Chinese citizens’ freedom of religion. They seem to have acknowledged the historical futility of attempting to eradicate religion by repression. And they have decided to enlist Christians—who have become widely known for their honesty, dedication, and hard work—and other religious groups in the vast task of modernizing China.

Yet despite laws and guarantees, religious freedom depends largely upon local officials. If an official is aware of religious rights under the law—and if he respects them—the freedoms are supported and upheld. If not, life can be difficult for believers.

An incident in 1984 illustrates how this happens. As a pastor led a church service on Christmas Day, a local official barged into the church and ordered the pastor arrested for propagating religion. “You can’t do this!” outraged worshipers cried out. “I can do whatever I want,” he replied. “I’m the boss here.”

The pastor was jailed. But the church quietly made higher officials aware of the situation. Soon the pastor was released. To the congregation’s amazement, the local official returned to the church to apologize in public. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I did not know the law.”

Still, reports persisted last year of arrests of house-church believers in some areas. And in several provinces, officials have pressured home meetings to register with church authorities or conform to strict guidelines for church operation.

As the fragile religious freedoms continue to grow, a new generation of leaders are emerging from cities and villages—from churches and seminaries—to guide their growing flocks into the future. That makes their elders, who held on to faith in the darkest days, very happy.

By Eric Bridges in China.

World Scene

NORTHERN IRELAND

Bishop Says: “Leave Ira”

Last month’s escalating violence in Northern Ireland led Roman Catholic Bishop Cahal Daly of Belfast to urge Catholics to leave the Irish Republican Army (IRA). Two British soldiers were beaten and shot by a mob on March 19, and the IRA claimed responsibility for the killings.

Bishop Daly said that o Catholics “who joined g the organization in the past for idealistic reasons … should now have the honesty and courage to realize the truth about the IRA.” He said his office had been flooded with phone calls from members of his parish who felt the incident unfairly represented them to the world. “The evil forces which have been released within their community are opposed to everything Catholics believe and cherish.”

Daly also blamed the IRA for disguising their violence with a “mask of romantic rhetoric and militaristic mock ritual.” He said the organization has led Catholics to join in violence that was inspired by hatred for the British.

SOVIET UNION

Moscow To Help Third World

Officials from the Soviet Union say they will no longer blame capitalism for Third World poverty but instead will join the West in sending more aid to underdeveloped nations, according to a Reuters News Service report. Western observers say this is a major policy shift.

“Our role in Third World development projects is less than it should be,” said Vladimir Khoros, head of a Soviet delegation attending a conference on poverty, development, and collective survival. He said he expects aid to the Third World to climb past the current rate of 1.5 percent of the Soviet Union’s national income. Another delegate to the conference, sponsored by the Rome-based Society for International Development, said both socialist and Western countries “have common responsibilities for Third World problems of hunger, education, and health.”

In the past, Soviet aid went mainly to Eastern-bloc and African nations, but the Soviets now hope to extend aid to Indonesia, Thailand, and the Philippines. Khoros said more aid will come as a result of disarmament deals with the United States.

PANAMA

Unrest Hampers Missionaries

The Southern Baptist Foreign Mission Board says political unrest and the “state of urgency” declared in Panama are taking a toll on missionary work in that nation. The biggest problem facing the denomination’s 22 missionaries is the dollar shortage. The United States imposed economic sanctions against Panama and blocked its access to funds held in American banks after military strongman Manuel Noriega ousted President Eric Arturo Delvalle on February 26.

The missionaries, along with local churches, have set up a food-voucher program for Panamanians who are out of food and cannot collect paychecks or withdraw money held in banks. Political demonstrations and increased violence have also hampered church work, especially around Panama City. Many church meetings and social services programs had to be cancelled because people were unable to move around safely.

American authorities warned all U.S. citizens to stay inside and limit their movements. The American military bases were also reported to be on a state of alert in case American citizens, including missionaries, needed to be brought onto the bases for protection.

Jack Frizen, executive director of the Interdenominational Foreign Mission Association, said most missionaries are prepared for the restrictions and hardship that come during times of political unrest. However, he said often “opportunities are even greater” during those times because people are “more receptive to the gospel.”

SUDAN

Relief Agencies Kicked Out

The government of Sudan announced it has rejected appeals by several relief organizations to continue their work in that country. The Association of Christian Resource Organizations Serving Sudan (across), World Vision, Lutheran World Service, and Swedish Free Mission had received an expulsion order late last year on grounds that the worst effects of a drought were over.

The agencies appealed, saying they were in Sudan to help with development as well as to combat drought. Observers say the expulsion was politically motivated. The agencies work in the south where rebels have been fighting to overthrow the government in the predominantly Muslim north.

EGYPT

Opposing Churches Unite

After 15 centuries of division over the nature of Christ, the Coptic Orthodox Church of Egypt and the Roman Catholic Church have agreed that neither was right.

The bitter division that produced many martyrs in the Coptic Church revolved around two views of Christ: Was the Son of God primarily divine (Monophysite) or human (duophysite)? The Coptic Church identified with the Monophysitic view while the Catholic Church stressed the duophysitic view.

In signing the agreement, theologians from both churches concluded the division was largely due to semantics, and that Christ was both human and divine. In part, the statement reads, “His [Christ’s] Divinity was not separated from His Humanity even for a moment or twinkling of an eye.”

Both churches also expressed a desire to put the issue behind them in favor of increased cooperation and fellowship.

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