Joe Carter on Perspectival Reality

Here is a great post Super-Tuesday analysis by Joe Carter, which is a solid answer to the ‘reality’ that the pundits (i.e., Rush and the like) purport. According to Carter, it all boils down to this:

Pundit-based reality: Huckabee is stealing votes from Romney.
Voter-based reality: Huckabee is competing for votes with McCain.

Pundit-based reality: Romney is a full-spectrum conservative; he is the only one that can bring together the “Reagan coalition.”
Voter-based reality: Romney is a poor-man’s Michael Bloomberg; he never had a legitimate shot at the nomination.

Pundit-based reality: A McCain-Huckabee ticket would be unacceptable to the party.
Voter-based reality: The majority of GOP voters would be fine with a McCain-Huckabee ticket.

Pundit-based reality: Rush Limbaugh’s opinion carries a great deal of weight.
Voter-based reality: Thanks, but we can think for ourselves.

Pundit-based reality: McCain will destroy the GOP.
Voter-based reality: McCain is the leading choice for a majority of the GOP.

Seven Strange Facts

Since I’ve been passed the tag (you’ll have to see Kristie Martens’ blog to know what that means), I am now charged with disclosing seven strange facts about myself. The difficulty is in choosing which seven (of my rather extensive collection of personal oddities), but here goes:

1. I grew up in Alaska and Florida; now live in Siberia, and prefer a moderate climate.

2. I have eaten – but not necessarily enjoyed – meat from horses, crocodiles, spiders, snakes, field rats, grub worms, and little sour-tasting fire ants – and all in the line of duty.

3. I read theological journals (like this one) for entertainment.

4. When I need to, I can sleep soundly on any surface (floor, ground, armchair, on large rocks), and under most conditions. Maybe that accounts for the next item.

5. I hardly ever snooze more than six hours a night.

6. I used to hike through tropical jungles wearing Dockers, but hoping not to get them dirty.

7. I decided not to wear my winter coat this year, preferring my light Spring jacket. It is twenty-two below outside today (I made one exception, on the day when the temp dropped well below -30).

New Asia

Sasha, a friend who attends the B. Study, plays the topshur in the group, New Asia (Sasha is second from the left in the photo below). This unique band blends traditional, ethnic sounds with modern instruments. They are still taking off, and mostly play in local events, though they have had some national opportunities to perform in places like Moscow and Novosibirsk. Sasha invited me to go to his most recent concert, two days ago, and graciously arranged a front-row perspective at this sold-out event. It was great. Click here to listen to a sample song from group’s first album.

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Evolution, the Classroom and Huckabee

Wired blogger Loretta Whitesides gives us the authoritative word on the theory of evolution and politics. She reports that evolution is “not just a theory” and that Mike Huckabee is unqualified to be president for not seeing that. Meanwhile, Brandon Keim enlightens us as to why “the facts of evolution” are necessary in the classroom. Finally, other scientists explain why we are doomed if someone like Huckabee (i.e., a creationist) gets elected. Both of the posts and the article trumpet the same old arguments – the evolutionist, despite his blind leap of faith in regards to his beliefs about the beginning, embodies objectivity while the creationist, or even one who simply does not buy into evolution, is an uneducated, unenlightened dweeb. The posts are based on this article from the NAS, which is little more than a literary load of blatantly unscientific (i.e. biased, subjective, faith-based, not observable, not reproducible in any laboratory) conclusions, that are both godless and historically dangerous (by historically, I am referring to the several similarly God-removing ideologies that unhappily affected millions of people in the 20th century).

You’ve Got Mail

Yesterday, just as I was exiting a bus, an excited 5 year-old called me on my mobile phone to say that a package had arrived. The post lady had dropped by a ‘Pick up Your Package‘ notice, and Maya let David break the news to me. I decided that the work that I had planned to do in the office could wait a while, and quickly hopped another bus back in the direction of the post office. After waiting in a nice line, filling out forms, etc., a rather gruff postal worker handed over our parcel, grumbling about its weight.

What’s the big deal? Besides the fact that we rarely receive mail from the West, this package had special sentimental value. My Mom had mailed it in early December, hoping to get it to us by Christmas. Even though she used a quicker (and more expensive) mail service, the package got stuck in Moscow and well exceeded its 10-day transit time. We figured it was lost/stolen/redirected/reappropriated etc.. Things like that happen from time to time. The box was full of Christmas candy, beef jerky, and other hard-to-find-here goodies (including a brick of PEZ – David’s favorite), as well as a semester’s worth of theological books.

So, late yesterday we all gathered around the package and examined the contents one by one, and it was a great encouragement to us. Thanks, Mom, for sending it… :-)

When Story Time Gets Rough

Our friends’ children dropped by for the evening on Friday. Maya thought it might be nice to read a book to them and to David & Hannah. As you can see, things got a bit out of hand. Thankfully, there were no injuries. :-)

A Prof’s World-View Rap

Dr. Jim Orrick, professor of Literature and Culture at Boyce College, demonstrates the latest in post-modern teaching techniques. It is worth watching.

(HT: Said at Southern)

When to Quit a Good Work

John Piper quotes C.S. Lewis‘ excellent admonition, which, as he notes, applies to any work and not to just scholarly work:

As the author of the Theologia Germanica says, we may come to love knowledge—our knowing—more than the thing known: to delight not in the exercise of our talents but in the fact that they are ours, or even in the reputation they bring us. Every success in the scholar’s life increases this danger. If it becomes irresistible, he must give up his scholarly work. The time for plucking out the right eye has arrived. (C. S. Lewis, “Learning in War-Time,” in The Weight of Glory and Other Addresses, p. 50.)

(HT: DG Blog)

Working through Philippians

My free time for the next several weeks will be taken up with researching and writing a major paper on the Epistle to the Philippians. I am excited about the project, as Philippians is one of my favorite NT books. Living in Siberia, source availability is an issue. Popping down to the nearest theological library or bookstore is a little impractical, requiring some major travel. Thankfully, I have a few to work through already, including Peter O’Brien’s excellent NIGTC commentary, Martin and Hawthorne’s acceptable WBC contribution, Melick’s less-scholarly but workmanlike and readable NAC plug, and a few others to boot; not to mention theo-journals and online resources. As I go, I’ll be posting some on this great letter.

Missing Florida…

Even while sporting a fur lined jacket, boots, hat, a pair of thick gloves and a number of layers, I was still freezing when I snapped this self-photo on my phone yesterday in a minus 30-degree chill. I was mostly just cold, though, and not as grumpy as the scowl suggests. It is warm today (-15), but we are expecting 35 below zero by the weekend. :-)

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A Great Book for Kids (and Parents)

lamb_book_en.jpgWe are reading a children’s book to David by John R. Cross and Ian Mastin titled, The Lamb. The book is extremely well written and beautifully illustrated. It even ships with an audio-book version on CD. We have been pleased with the results; as far as we can tell, David is clearly understanding (and believing) the Bible’s greatest theme. We happily recommend this excellent resource to other parents.

Click here to order it direct from the publisher, and here if Amazon.com is more your thing.

It’s Christmas Again, and a Quick Update

Christmas in Russia is celebrated on January 7th as a primarily Orthodox holiday, and caps off the official winter break (Jan 1-7). As far as how it is observed, it seems very minor in the wake of New Year’s, the largest celebration of the year. I made a trip into town today, and, on the street it seemed like any other day.

The winter festivities have been excellent for us, both as a family and for building relationships. We have hosted people nearly every day since Christmas (Dec 25th), which provided many opportunities to get to know people better and bring relationships to new levels. As a family, we tried to do more family-ish things too, and it has been just great. We are really thankful.

Things with the ekklesia are upbeat, and we seem to have gotten past at least some of the apathy. We have been teaching/studying the book of Romans on Sundays and Mark in the inductive group that meets on Wednesdays.

The B.Study had to break for the holidays, since most went to the villages to celebrate. It picks up again next Sunday night.

And that is all the news for now.

Mike Huckabee Wins in Iowa

Iowa is a small state, and the caucuses there are not nearly as significant as the media would have it. Still, Mike Huckabee won there yesterday. It is a long way from the nomination – but it is a step.

Of course, liberals in the media like him too, but in a different, more sinister sort of way. They would like Mike to land on the Republican ticket because they think he is the most beatable candidate on the big November stage. The Dogpatch quips about Huckabee are everywhere present, but yet reserved, at least for now. An NYT opinion piece, titled Two-Buck Huck, that was published yesterday is sardonic on Huckabee while bashing the wider Republican establishment for hypocrisy and silver spoon class-war scoffing. The door is left plenty open for a direct affront.

We’ll see.

Past Speaks to Present

Grandpa Frost

For New Year’s Eve, we wound up having a rather large crowd come over to “see off the old year”. Traditionally, New Year’s is the biggest Russian holiday. Also traditionally, someone dressed up as Ded Moroz (a.k.a., Grandpa Frost, read this Wikipedia article to get the low down on the Santa-like Ded Moroz) often stops by at such gatherings to hand out candy to the children in return for reciting poetry. My friend, Ezher, found a Ded Moroz costume earlier in the day, but had no intention of donning it. Neither did I, and after I refused he came up with a little deal. His baby was tired, as was Timothy. Ezher proposed that the last one to rock his child to sleep successfully would “get” to play Grandpa Frost. To make a long story short, Timothy made my naughty list for his sudden insomnia – and here I am in that nifty blue suit with a bag full of sweets. Ho ho ho! (oops, Ded Moroz doesn’t say that.)

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