Friday 14 November 2008

Proceed Until Apprehended!

I've been a Margaret Wheatley fan ever since I read her book 'Leadership & The New Science' which came out in 1994. I came across this article by her and thought it tied in with what I'm thinking, what I'm reading in books like 'Outflow' and 'Jesus for President'. (see links to both these books in previous posts)

What is our role in creating change? Margaret Wheatley ©2008

Several years ago, I read of a Buddhist teacher who encouraged people filled with despair over the state of the world. His advice was simple and wise: “It’s our turn to help the world.” I love this statement because it reminds us of other times and other people who stepped forward to help create the changes that were necessary. We do live in an era that is unique in at least two ways. For the first time, humans have altered the earth’s ecology and created consequences that are just beginning to materialize in frightening ways. And we are aware immediately of tragedies and horrors everywhere in the world, no matter where they occur.

But for all of human existence, no matter how terrible the time, there always have been people willing to step forward to do whatever they could to create positive change. Some succeeded, some did not. As we struggle with our own time, it’s good to remember that we are standing on very strong shoulders that stretch far back in history.

In working with many people in very different cultures, I’ve learned to define leadership differently than most. A leader is anyone willing to help, anyone who sees something that needs to change and takes the first steps to influence that situation. It might be a parent who intervenes in her child’s school; or a rural village that works to get clean water; or a worker who refuses to allow mistreatment of others in his workplace; or a citizen who rallies her neighbors to stop local polluters. Everywhere in the world, no matter the economic or social circumstances, people step forward to try and make a small difference. Because a leader is anyone willing to help, we can celebrate the fact that the world is abundantly rich in leaders. Some people ask, “Where have all the leaders gone?” But if we worry that there’s a shortage of leaders, we’re just looking in the wrong place, usually at the top of some hierarchy. Instead, we need to look around us, to look locally. And we need to look at ourselves. When have we moved into action for an issue or concern that we cared about? When have we stepped forward to help and thereby become a leader?

The process that creates change in the world is quite straightforward. We notice something that needs to be changed. We keep noticing it. The problem keeps getting our attention, even though most people don’t notice that there’s even a problem. We start to act, we try something. If that doesn’t work, we try a different approach. We learn as we go. We become very engaged with the issue, spending more and more time on it. We become exhausted by our efforts, but still we keep going. The issue keeps calling to us. Any time we succeed, no matter how small the success, we gain new energy and resolve. We become smarter as we learn more about the issue and understand it better. We become more skillful at tactics and strategies. As we persevere, and if we are successful, more people join us. Sometimes we remain as just a small group, sometimes we give birth to a movement that involves tens of thousands, perhaps millions, of people.

This is how the world always changes. Even great and famous change initiatives begin this way, with the actions of just a few people, when “some friends and I started talking.” Including those efforts that win the Nobel Peace Prize.

In 2004, Wangari Maatai was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize for her work in organizing The Greenbelt Movement which had planted over thirty million trees in Kenya and east Africa. Wangari was a biology professor at the University of Nairobi in Kenya. In a meeting with other Kenyan women, she learned that the fertile and forested land of her youth had been devastated. All the trees had been cut down for coffee and tea plantations. Local women now had to walk miles for firewood, and the water had become polluted with chemicals and runoffs from the plantations.

She knew that the solution to the plight of these women was to plant trees, to reforest the land. So she and a few women decided to begin immediately. They went to a large park in Nairobi and planted seven trees. However, five of these trees died. (The two that survived are still there today.) Their initial success rate was 28.5%, discouraging by anybody’s standards. But they didn’t give up. They learned from that experience and the women carried their learnings back to their villages. Gradually, they became skilled at planting trees. Other villages saw what they were doing and, over time, a large network of villages became engaged in tree planting. In less than 30 years, thirty million trees were flourishing in 600 communities, in 20 nations. Villages now have clean water, shade and local firewood, improved health and community vitality.

What if they had given up when the first five trees died? What if they had walked away and left it to the government or the U.N. to plant trees? And yet, how is it possible to go from two trees to 30 million trees in just 27 years? Or, to go from a mere dozen men to 9 million people acting as one unified body in just a few weeks, as happened with the Polish Solidarity Movement? This exponential growth is one gift of living in a network of relationships. If the issue is meaningful, people pay attention, see its value, and begin to talk to others. Such passion moves like wildfire through our networks and communities. Suddenly, we’ve reached millions of people and created largescale change. And it’s always true that these large powerful changes begin with only a few people who decide to help.

We can rely on this change process. If we have an idea, or experience a tragedy, or want to resolve an injustice, we can step forward to help. Instead of being overwhelmed and withdrawing, we can act. We don’t need to spend much time planning or getting senior leaders involved; we don’t have to wait for official support. We just need to get started. When we fail, which of course we will, we don’t become discouraged. Instead, we learn from our mistakes. We look for openings and opportunities that present themselves, even if they’re different than what we thought we needed. We follow the energy of “Yes!” rather than accepting defeat or getting stuck in a plan.

And we never know at the beginning where we’ll end up. And it doesn’t matter. Wangari Maathai calls herself an “accidental activist,” stepping forward to plant those first few trees because it felt like the right thing to do. She didn’t know that she would end up in jail, or have her reputation deliberately destroyed by her government. She didn’t know she’d win the Nobel Peace Prize. All she did was take that first step, and then the next, and then the next.

This is how the world changes. And this is why we need to step forward for what we care about. Little by little, step by step we can resolve the frightening issues of this time and restore hope to the future.

After all, it’s just our turn to help the world.

For more articles from Margaret Wheatley, check out this link

http://www.margaretwheatley.com/writing.html

Sunday 2 November 2008

Street Pastors - A Beginning

Finally got out to Street Pastor for the first time. Not in my own town yet but still aiming to be 'Christ on the Streets' here well before Christmas.

What an amazing experience. People were so friendly, welcoming, supportive, positive about Street Pastors. They came up ready to speak and ask what a Street Pastor did and were particularly interested in whether we get paid for it! They seemed genuinely surprised when we said 'no' and told us what a great thing we were doing and how we were making the city centre safer by looking out for people. Some thought we were there to Bible bash and asked if we were going to 'convert' them. We explained that we were there to make sure people were safe and had a good night night out and that we were there if anyone wanted to speak to us about anything. Street Pastor motto - 'caring, listening and helping'.

People were keen to share their stories with us, whether it was a lost job, or to simply to blether about how they were out for the night with their friends, or in town on holiday, one person wanted to come up and confess his sin - he'd done something daft the night before, felt bad and wanted to talk about how he could be forgiven. But some people have stories that are far more moving and one person chose to share his with us. It was very moving, challenging and sobering.

Over all it was an amazing experience and my hope for our town is that people will welcome us they did on Saturday. It feels like the right thing to do - to be on the streets - to be Christ's hands and feet and more importantly - ears - and listen with his compassion.

Check out Aberdeen SPs here

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NokodTxJ4Ts

Saturday 1 November 2008

I Told You To Blame Doris Day

I came across this on one of my meandering www excursions

DORIS DAY AND JIHAD
Some time ago, you asked (rhetorically, one presumes) if Doris Day was the root cause of jihad, referring to jihad-godfather Sayeed Qutb's notorious shock from hearing a Day recording at a Colorado church function. Listening to your recent discussion with Roger L Simon on the decay of America's daily newspapers, however, I wondered if you were also familiar with the Doris Day movie Teacher's Pet, wherein the heroine educates old-school newspaperman Clark Gable into a modernized socialist journ-o-bore? Doris would seem to be at the root of many of the modern pathologies.

Ted S.
New York


It's good to know that I'm not the only one blaming Doris, although not for anything as serious as Islamic extremism, socialism or poor journalistic standards - boy that woman has a lot to answer for.

Claiborne Again

The trouble with being back at work and also having the kind of week that I've had with something on every single night is that you don't get time to blog....!

I finished 'Jesus for President' last week (see post below) and my very first inclination was to reread it - then my next inclination was to suggest to my son that he read it. He is doing Politics at university and he is also a Christian and I thought that it would be a book which would encourage him to think differently about his faith and his view of God. On reflection I think what I wanted was for him to be stirred up by such a radical and potentially life-changing vision of Christ and what Christians are called into. I'm still kind of mulling on it and haven't started to re-read it yet.

The book blew me away and I think I'm still kind of in shock - I thought it would be a tinsy bit challenging about Christian 'lifestyles' or something but it's so much more than that. It sets out to explore God's agenda and Christ's life, death and resurrection politically, economically, socially, nationally, environmentally, spiritually... I was surprised at something so politically radical coming from the States - (Sorry if my surprise surprises you - it's just my experience / understanding that America is ultra conservative - seriously in no-one else's universe would Barak Obama be considered anything other than a social democrat - but socialist - I think not!)

The book is a challenge fundamentally about how we live, what we think is important and what our priorities and focus need to be. I heard Claiborne say in an interview, that growing up in the Bible Belt in America taught him a lot about what to believe but not a lot about how he should behave. It's that sense that you can be a Christian and yet live in a way that's no different to anyone else - Christianity doesn't really effect the fundamentals, but Claiborne is setting out an alternative radical Christian agenda which would, if it was lived, probably have a major impact on the world. It's G K Chesterton's adage that 'Christianity has not been tried and found wanting; it has been found difficult and not tried.'

"It's a shame that a few conservative evangelicals have a monopoly on the word conversion. Some of us shiver at the word. But conversion means to change, to alter, to make something look different than it did before..We need conversion in the best sense of the word - people who are marked by the renewing of their minds and imaginations, who no longer conform to the pattern that is destroying our world. Otherwise we have only believers, not converts. And believers are a dime a dozen nowadays. What the world needs is people who believe so much in another world that they cannot help but enact it..Then we will start to see some true conversions vans that run on veggie oil instead of diesel. Then we will see some converted homes that run on renewable energy, power their laundry machines with stationary bicycles and flush their toilets with dirty sink water. Then tears will be converted to laughter as people make their machine guns into saxophones or police officers use their clubs to play baseball."

I'm reminded of a great piece of liturgy from Abbotsford Church in Clydebank called I Believe

I believe in a Miracle that made stars dance and galaxies pirouette
I believe in a Desire that gave birth to wonder and cast it in a human form
I believe in a Relationship that radiates with life: full life, total life, eternal life
I believe in Creation
I believe in Love
I believe that destruction ends
That a broken creation rebirths
That harvests and land will be shared
I believe in a Promise that, with a baby's cry, pushed himself into the world
I believe in a Truth that crushed sin and celebrates its freedom with new life
I believe in a Reality where love conquers untruth, injustice and death
I believe in Incarnation
I believe in Love
I believe that a man who was meant to die, refused
That a body that was still and broken, danced
That a voice that was silenced, laughed
I believe in a Vision that has noisy cafeterias in churches
and children with muddy feet running through Parliament, turning white papers
into tickertape parades, asylum bills into party invitations and bombs into flower bulbs
I believe in an Artist that paints the world in its true colours
I believe in a Mother that cannot help but respond to her child's cry
I believe in Spirit
I believe in Love
I believe that wall's that are permanent, fall
That racist systems, die
That terrorists in Northern Ireland, talk
I believe
And I believe
In Love
Copyright: R Hamilton 1999

I might very well come back and post more on Shane, because Yes - he has become part of that small but very elite group of people I've given my life to including Brian McLaren and David Crowder (well you just have to). D - if you're reading this - you know what I mean.