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Going Local Isn’t Easy But So Far It Feels Right

About a year or so ago I decided that I needed to start being more intentional about being present in my community.  I had found myself torn back and forth all over south western Ontario and it began to drain on me.  I was running conferences in Toronto, networks with church plants all over the place, clients all over the place and I just realized that I needed to be committed to one area or I would just be spread to thin.  So I quit the conference company, I’ve said no to the few speaking requests that would have me leave the city, I started blogging less and I picked up more clients right downtown.

This is a hard decision for me because I don’t like to miss out on things.  I hate the fact that conferences are going to run without me helping organize them (like the one coming up in a few weeks in toronto).  I want to be involved in every good idea there us.  I want to be acknowledged as someone who has a lot to offer and to do that well you need to travel and get your name out there.  It’s hard because I can so easily jump in a car and be in Toronto or London for the next big concert or conference and be part of all the great and big things happening in Toronto.  I didn’t really realize how spread out I was until I started quitting all these things I was involved with.  I just tried to stop caring about things outside of what I could participate in and give it my all.  So I started coordinating the downtown Arts and Environment festival, biking more, sitting on the Internet less, got some chickens in my backyard, going to the farmers market,  giving my time and focus to the local older Anglican congregation, focused more on gardening and making myself available to people downtown.

All of these things, if you asked me five years ago, were not on that radar.  I wouldn’t have understood the purpose of them.  They aren’t big or important enough.  That to me is the issue.  As I become more local and intentional about where I find myself, the words big and important no longer carry with them the weight that they used to have.  In fact, now “big” and “important” has become adjectives with a negative connotation.  I see no need for big anymore, I think its detrimental to true progress and change.  The bigger something gets the less meaningful it becomes to me.  If it gets even bigger, then it becomes something I purposefully go against.  I blame this on my focus on being local.  Being local has given me an appreciation for the unimportant and small so much so that I don’t see any other way forward.

Quotes that I’ve heard a million times like Mother Theresa saying “We can do no great things, only small things with great love” take on all new meaning to me.  Any desires to change the world with one idea, or become famous, or to oppose the powers that be, or to vote in the right government are all failed attempts to try and control what I don’t like and find some type of validation in who I am.  There is no room for these kinds of big ideas and big heads in a local environment.  The only thing that is required of you is that you love the people you see everyday.  It’s simpler.  We don’t like that because it makes us feel like we aren’t doing anything, but that’s all that’s required.

My life now is less important.  It’s less revolutionary.  It’s less effective.  It’s less meaningful.  But I feel like an move towards this kind of living pushes back against a world that tells you you need to live a certain way to be important, revolutionary, effective and meaningful.  According to the world these kinds of people are useless.  Good thing the world doesn’t get to define those words for us.  Every time I say no to something outside of my city.  Every time I buy from a local restaurant instead of a franchise.  Every time I choose to have someone over for dinner rather than skype a friend in another city.  Every time I run a local event rather than a national one.  I don’t know what it is, but I feel like it’s working.  I feel like what I’m doing is more important than anything else I’ve done before.  I feel like planting my garden in my front yard to meet my neighbours is more important than running a conference full of big name speakers.

My goal is to keep going in this direction.  Less big, more small.  This means cutting out more and more of my social Internet use and instead bringing more people in my house.  Means cutting out more grocery shopping where the food comes from all over and instead getting it from my garden and the market.  This means not finding truth just in big names speakers and authors but finding it in the people I run into downtown.  This means the Internet will see less of me, or at least it will mean that I will see less of it.  I hope I can keep doing it, but it’s a lot to give up, a lot of things that I have grown accustomed to.  It feels good though.  It feels right.  So I’ll go with it.

A Catch 22 With Community

What is one to do when they feel its good and right to a more social/communal gospel such as living in close quarters, same neighbourhood, same house as others who call themselves Christians but whenever the idea is brought up they are usually told to “go live out your convictions on your own.”  Do some end up leaving purely out of frustration that no one wants to come along with them on a new and exciting journey?  Does the hope and longing for community, if pushed to hard, eventually leave someone more alone?  Are they forced to go somewhere where this way of life can be had or are they to stick it out, be patient and continue to press onward?  What happens when what you need to do is to be in community but no one wants to join?  Aren’t you kind of stuck?

Just some questions I’ve been pondering.

Changing the Story of Change: God Chooses New Protagonists

I’m only a bit of the way through the latest Geez magazine and I just read an article that I’ve been meaning to mention now for a while.  Nate Buchanan in Changing the Story of Change: God Chooses New Protagonists helps reevaluate a gospel that centers on those of privilege to help those in need.  He thinks it’s a faulty model keeping the same people of power and spotlight and keeping the story about them.  He picks apart the New Monasticism movement a bit and suggests that they don’t go far enough.

The essence of the New Monasticism movement is articulated by and for people like me, not for single welfare moms.  The model envisioned by members of the movement is of God sending a prophet to t he suburbs to mobilize a great social movement, whereas in the Gospels, Jesus seems to head to the the equivalent of battered women’s shelters, gay pride rallies and drug corners to mobilize his movement.  That’s where is begins

I think Nate is onto something here.  While commendable,  I find that plenty of thinking of the poor and the marginalized are still usually very selfish.  It is all about how WE can help them, or how we can clear our conscious, or how we can make time for someone less fortunate.  There is still a slight sense of exploitation going on.  I see it all the time with our ideas about how we can help the poor compared to when we actually do help them.  It’s fun to talk about and even plan up great ideas, but actually getting down to the task means thinking ahead to plan a meal, not making plans with friends one night or putting yourself or family in danger.  In the end it just usually isn’t worth it, so we slowly back out of it and do something a little more comfortable, like throw money in an offering bucket.

The social workers in Sarnia have been really pushing a new system for working alongside of those in poverty.  It’s called Circles.  It’s one of the first ideas that I have seen that doesn’t create the regular hierarchical models of the needy and the person meeting the need.  This program puts 14 families in generational poverty together along with twenty-eight middle class families and links them together in teams.  Each team is led by the family coming from generational poverty and the middle class are there to support, learn and be challenged.  You don’t even know who is who when you walk into the room.  You are just a person there to learn and help make communities better.  I find it to be one of the best run programs that I know about and it seems to be working great here in Sarnia (more to come on this program later).

I think it is crucial that when speaking of those who we think are poor, we also remember that we are poor.  To live life out of any other reality will lead to pride and self-centeredness.  The poor aren’t there for the wealthy to appease their conscious by helping them.  The poor aren’t there because they need help becoming not poor.  Those that are poor are just living outwardly something that we all are inwardly.  Those that are poor have more to teach us about true life than we may no.

This is why I don’t think helping the poor once a week is really a viable option.  The only option is to become poor alongside of them and live our lives with them, not to make them more like us.  The only way the poor/rich barriers will be broken down is if people refuse to see a fence and live their lives in both worlds seamlessly because there is nothing different between them.  For as long as we are “helping them” from a distance we will never live life with them.  By doing that we are refusing to acknowledge their humanness.  The only way to truely live out our calling to bring the gospel to the poor is to live among them and become like them.  Anything else is to treat them like a disease that is trying to be cured.

Sharing My Stuff

Stuff has been on my mind lately. I’m amazed at how much happiness it can bring to someone. Watching my wife’s face as her bedroom gets decorated, watching my own face when I get a new camera, listening to girls talk about Ikea and guys talk about new cars, watching people at Wal Mart, watching commercials: all of it adds to my perspective on what stuff is and why it has such a hold on myself and our culture.

It has got to be unhealthy. Especially because I can upgrade my Ipod three or four times in a year and not even flinch and the other side of the world can’t even upgrade their rice dinner. If we were really honest with ourselves, do we really need everything we have? Do I really need the Culligan Water cooler, the new spice rack and every bag of M&M’s I pass (all things I can see while I’m sitting here). Do I really need to just go out and go shopping, for no other reason but to shop?

I think some of us have caught on that we have this sickness, so instead of buying less we start justifying our outings. Oh I just need this because of this and I need this because I have been thinking about doing this. Before it might have been ok to shop for no reason, but now you at least have to have some kind of reason. We are great at justifying our own actions.

I have way to much crap. I don’t need most of it, and I don’t want new stuff to upgrade my old stuff. For some reason, not wanting things just hasn’t been a good enough response to all my stuff. I buy way less than I used to, but it just wasn’t and isn’t enough. So I’ve had to take up a new practice. It’s called sharing. One of the first things I like to do when I get something new, is lend it to someone. It teaches me real fast that it’s not mine and I didn’t just buy it for me. I think sharing helps remind us of these things. So slowly I’m trying to learn to share more things and more often and hopefully use it as a discipline to break the hold that stuff has on me.

For me to own something privately and not share it I think is selfish and unchristian. We’ve convinced ourselves that if we buy something with money we earned that we don’t owe anyone and that we have entitlement to our possessions, at least before anyone else. Do we really though? Just because it exists behind closed doors that we own does that really mean that its ours to call the shots with? Or maybe if we just hide it there, maybe if I don’t tell anyone or remind anyone about my Ipod then no one will ask me for it. It is these kind of thoughts that fueled ATTIC and my dream of having everyone’s books and movies available for anyone at theStory‘s space. Hopefully though this is just the beginning.

Following Jesus I think means putting giving before receiving or preserving. We should be advertising that we as a community share to all and anything is up for grabs. If someone is in need then we should be the first ones to give of what we have (not just throw money at them every time). Whatever it is that we hold on too, may we be reminded over and over again that its not ours and we are just stewards. May we learn to share first whether it be our money, food or my Ipod.

If you haven’t seen this movie yet (The Story of Stuff) watch it right now, it’s brilliant.

Living on Less

Every year my life gets more complicated. I’m trying to think back to the days where I wasn’t kept on track by a calendar, because I didn’t make appointments and my only commitment was to go to recess early for a basketball game. Now as the years pile, so does the responsibility. I’m married now, helped plant a church, run a business, looking to buy a house and am trying to follow Jesus intentionally in the midst of it. All those things take up a tremendous amount of time; time well spent. Yet I can feel the pressures already to focus and be consumed by things that are bi-products of those things, especially now that we are looking to buy a house.

The pressure to live in a constant state of consumption is behind every door. I am always going to need new paint colours (at least every seven years right?), new furniture (to match my new paint colour), new tv (crt looks horrible compared to watching plasma), best surround sound system, new deck, new floors, new rooms, new cars, new pictures, new knick knacks and new clothes. In fact you are seemingly out of taste and our culture if you refuse to match, or refuse to buy something new, or God forbid you by your mattress second hand.

I’m fascinated by the pressures of design, fashion and the latest. This video explains it beautifully (we are showing it at theStory in March). I want to try and live simply. Buy used things to stop the production of old things. Buy less things, because I don’t really need them. Buy only things that I need for survival, instead of comfort, luxury and pure greed. I really need to learn this discipline, because I find myself getting drawn into the opposite daily. Why do I have to eat out as much as I do? Why can’t I just stay home and eat healthy and save money?

Our job as Christians should be to teach and help each other model a way of life that doesn’t keep others in bondage, and one that models Jesus. A life that is dedicated to the causes of the kingdom, not the causes of materialism, capitalism and consumerism. Simplicity, selflessness, peace and giving our trademarks of this kingdom we are to model. It becomes hard to do that when I’m chewing on a $7 big mac meal, in my expensive shoes and sweater, reading news about the poverty in Africa and shopping for my new big house. God continue to teach us to live on less and give more.

Living in Community (Communes)

All this talk about renting or mortgaging got me thinking about other ways to ‘live.’ So I thought I would start another category at the side of this blog and keep at this for a bit longer trying to understand and work through the different ways people live under roofs. Another way that some people live is in community houses or communes. This is a peculiar type of living because it’s very rare in our culture and in many ways it goes against everything culture demands for success and independence. There is a lot about this way of living that attracts me and a number of reasons that scares me. Here is a post I wrote over a year ago about my dream of living in community and I still feel very passionate about it.

Positive Reasons For Living in Communes

- The idea of sharing resources with more than just your family helps us remember that it’s not ours to begin with. Some of us even have a hard time sharing with those in our family. It’s important for us to be constantly giving of ourselves and our stuff, and the more people that it can go to the better. Why buy two cars for two different families when you could have one between both of them? Why have two kitchens when you only need one? Why have two homes when you only need one? Learning to live off less so we can give away more should be a key discipline for Christians and this is a great way to head in that direction.

- My favourite living arrangements was at my apartment 109 in Toronto with Darryl, Nathan, Jon and Trevor. I’ve never had so much fun over and over again. Living with people is fun. This might be only for extroverts like myself, but I thrive off of having people around me all the time. Living with others is fun.

- When you share major things like homes and cars, you end up not spending nearly as much money as you would if you were providing all these things by yourself for your family. You would in a lot of ways be able to cut your expenditures in half. This means there is more left over to give away and do good with at the end of the month.

- When you live with your community as opposed to living across the city from them you are forced to be in community all day long and not just when you feel like it or are in a good mood. People see you in your worst and in your best. In a lot of ways you actually learn how to live with and around people unlike you would ever do unless you lived together.

- You actually have a community all around you all day that you can invite people into. Imagine a community of people living together who tried together to live like Jesus and love everyone around them. Imagine the community house being a place where anyone is welcome and they would be accepted by all.

Negative Reasons or Questions for Living in Communes

- People are strangely attached to their hard earned money. When you live in community too many things can go wrong. There are a lot of risks. People could bail half way through. Some could pay their bills late and wreck things for other people. You name it and it could go wrong when you put people and money together.

- People are attached equally to their things. It would be difficult for some to share their things with other people. We like things the way we like them and leave them. If whatever was mine was also the people that I lived with I probably would have some issues (or at least they would grow in time.) What if someone breaks something, who is responsible for get it repaired?

- Living in community means a lot less private time and time to yourself (reading, praying or in front of the TV or computer). Some people love their time alone and their homes are a sanctuary; a place to retreat from everything that happens around them all day. Living in community would change that a lot. The home would be a different sort of place; no longer a place of to get away but a place to be with.

- Everyone would have a different personality that they would be adding to the mix. I can annoy the heck out of some people and others would love me around every minute. How do you run a community house then? Do you just jump into it blindly and learn to love anyone put in your path or do you head hunt and only move in with people that you fit perfectly with. So they would fit emotionally, missionally and physically with you and the space. What if there are fights that take a while to get resolved?

- Kids bring an entire new dynamic to the picture. What are the limits of disciplining kids that aren’t your own? Or is there any sense of authority at all besides their parents? What really does it mean to properly and godly raise children together in a community without losing the role of the parents? When do kids start participating in financial matters? What if they are twenty-five and still living with the community and not doing anything? Or should they be a little responsible even as soon as them getting their first job? What about privacy with nursing mothers or toddlers or children’s nap times? What about safety? Can you really invite people off the street to sleep in the spare bedroom if there is a four year old next to them?

I’m sure there is lots more positives and negatives. Any to add?