Some things in life cannot be explained. They can only be experienced. I was reminded of this traveling through Peru, South America. We were about 200 miles east of Lima. Think mountains, snow caps and deep breaths (elevation about 12,000 feet). Forget any notions of jungle climates or decent roads. Arriving at a mountain village (so remote the switchback roads dictated we abandon our small bus and walk a path to the village), we attended church in a mud brick structure dimly lit by five fluorescent fixtures. Blue tarps formed the inelegant ceiling and hardened dirt was the floor. We…
Author: Jon Gauger
Saying Goodbye to “Hello Barbie”
If Barbie dolls bother you, get ready to be really bothered. The iconic American doll, first introduced in 1959, has achieved mega status on a global scale. More than a billion Barbies have been sold in 150 countries. In a toy career spanning 56 years, Barbie has survived seas of stormy controversy for being too sexy, too blond, and too inappropriate for young children. But get ready for a new wave of controversy. The latest generation of Barbies will be equipped with Wi-Fi and speech recognition. Meaning little girls (who have always talked to their dollies) will now be able…
Concerned About Theology
I am concerned about the theology being taught in today's evangelical churches. (If you are yawning, you may be part of the problem). Notice I am not complaining about our poorly attended prayer meeting services. I am not expressing concern about worship music that glorifies the musicians, or outreaches that never mention the gospel. I am not attacking our youth groups that are increasingly as much about pizza as they are biblical truth. Nor am I bemoaning the death of the Sunday evening service. No, I am concerned about the theology being taught in today's evangelical churches. Exhibit One A…
A Hero Remembered–Wally Volkman
Their mission was over. The plane, racing away after bombing oil refineries in Blech hammer, Germany, had just one final obstacle to clear—a lone flak gun in Hungary. It was not to be. When a piece of shrapnel severed a critical fuel line, Wally Volkman remembered hoping the plane could make it to the Yugoslavian border. The captain finally gave the order to bail and Wally jolted out the door of the bomber at 20,000 feet. When his parachute failed to open Wally began to panic. “Time goes slower than you’d think,” he told me. “I remember pondering how I…
Dying–The Art of Reading
People who read are a dying breed. Fact is, if you read much of anything, you are in a distinct minority in America….just because you read. One in four Americans didn't read even one book last year. More than 50% of today's teens never read for pleasure. According to a 2012 study by the National Endowment for the Arts, the number of Americans reading fiction has fallen to 44%–down from 50% only four years ago. Just a decade ago, about a third of us were “light readers” (between one and five books a year). That number shrank to…
Praying to the Real God
Have you met my crazy friend, Jack? Rides in lots of taxis. Has a passion for witnessing to Muslims. He told me about his latest encounter. Jack was in downtown Chicago last week and hopped into a cab driven by a Somalian named Ahmed. At first the conversation was lighthearted. Ahmed (not his real name) asked Jack if he had traveled to Africa, which Jack has done, and this seemed to impress Ahmed. The two of them talked about the current instability in Somalia and Ahmed offered his “hope” that someday Somalia would get turned around. Naturally, Jack…
Taking Down Towers
For the past week, I've held the equivalent of skybox tickets for a demolition project one block away. Better than a Nik Wallenda tightrope walk, these high-act daredevils are disassembling a water tower said to be a century old. The tricky part is the water tower juts up into a dense residential neighborhood. Trickier yet, the thing is more than one hundred feet tall, so you can't just stick an explosive at the base of the tower and let it crumble. The demolition crew is using two massive telescoping cranes, the largest of their type I've ever seen….
Critiquing the Powerful
It made the front page of every newspaper in America: Former Speaker of the House, Dennis Hastert—Indicted. The allegation: hush money—and lots of it—paid to keep a misconduct quiet. Hastert’s guilt or innocence is up for others to decide. But may I share my own encounter with Denny Hastert? Several years ago, I was tasked with writing and producing a series of anti-marijuana public service announcements for a radio campaign. As a freelancer, I was asked to fly to Washington and record endorsements for this campaign from a high profile congressional Democrat and Republican. Dennis Hastert, Speaker of the House,…
Hers a Biter
Being an older sibling has its advantages. Disadvantages, too. Take Caleb and Lucy. He’s two-and-a-half. She’s one-and-a-half. In an early march toward the “terrible twos” Lucy has chosen to resolve sibling conflict utilizing her teeth. Her well exercised jaws (Lucy is an eager eater) and full set of teeth are formidable weapons. As Caleb is her most frequent playmate, he is also the most frequent recipient of her biting. Lucy’s parents are doing a terrific job of discipline. Yet Lucy is of the strong-willed stripe. If she feels a bite comin’ on…woe be to you if your finger should get…
Chasing Wonder
If I twist my neck hard enough, I can see the disappearing shores of Lake Michigan out the window of our aircraft. Frankly, I've had to discipline myself to take in the view. That's right; force myself to gaze down on the majesty of a spring morning from 20,000 feet. Bombastic clouds throw mottled patterns on the landscape below. The green of the young season is so intense as to appear unnaturally tweaked in Photoshop. Yet I scarcely notice any of it. Is it tiredness? Perhaps. But the truth is much worse. I'm no longer in awe. Too many early…