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Showing posts with label social media. Show all posts

Thursday, October 11, 2018

Gay Rights, Hate Speech, and Hospitality


by Rosaria Butterfield

That particularly bitter New York winter whipped harsh promises against the front door of my neighbor’s house — promises that remained elusive and unimaginable.
Behind that door, my neighbors, Ken and Floy Smith, and I were talking.
Ken leaned in, a warm mug of weakly percolated decaf coffee in hand, and asked the question that put our opposing worldviews into perspective: “Do you believe that what is true determines what is ethical? Or do you believe that what is ethical determines what is true?”

Before It Was Hate Speech

Decades ago, when this question unsettled my God-rejecting-but-otherwise-moral life (as I would have described it then), I believed the latter. I believed that ethics drove truth, and that truth was a cultural creation, born out of the sheer goodness of humanity and the felt needs of people. When my neighbor asked this question, I immediately rejected it as ill-informed and vulgar — somewhat like the weak decaf in my mug. I shot back with years of schooling in situational ethics: Truth is a social construct. Truth takes its shape in the eyes of the beholder.
We were talking, my neighbor and I, about gay rights. This was a topic both personal and political for me. I identified as a lesbian, and lived happily in a committed relationship with another woman. I loved my girlfriend the way it felt best to me. I cared about my queer community. I co-authored the first domestic partnership policy at my university. I was poised to become a “tenured radical” — a university professor with enough job security and hutzpah to take queer theory from the university to the street.
I was standing, so I believed, on the right side of history. But my neighbor, Ken Smith, then-pastor of the Syracuse Reformed Presbyterian Church, was also my friend. He, his wife, and I shared weekly meals — sometimes at my house, but mostly at theirs — where we talked about deep and weighty matters of life and faith and worldview. Where we listened and disagreed and came back again the next week to do this again: to break bread and talk.

Enter Intersectionality

Twenty-two years ago, it was not considered hate speech for Ken to tell me that he accepted me as a lesbian, but did not approve. I rejected Ken’s worldview, and he rejected mine. We were on even ground. We saw clearly our worldview differences, but those divisions, back then, did not come with the accusatory weight of personal attack. In today’s playbook, that wouldn’t fly.
Why? What is standing in our way of becoming friends with our neighbors who think differently than we do?

1. Unbiblical Anthropology

My conversations with Ken and Floy came before the idea of “intersectionality” had moved from the academy to the streets. Intersectionality was, in 1997, still just an academic idea. Its premise was this: personhood and identity, who you really are, is best determined by how many social oppressions you have suffered.
Originally, intersectionality dealt with material, structural oppressions — highlighting how race and class and the glass ceiling of sexism weigh heavy in a society made up of sinners. But when feminism shifted allegiance from Marx to Freud, when it turned from numbers to feelings, sexual orientation and gender identity took on new forms.
When ideas like “dignitary harm” (the harm accrued to your dignity by someone’s refusal to approve of your sin) found its place in civil law, intersectionality unleashed a monster. And with that monster came a message: homosexuality is not a sin; it is an aesthetic, an erotic orientation or way of looking at the world and everything in it. Today, the gospel is on a collision course with this message.

2. Compromised Churches

Intersectionality informs the divide between Christians and our neighbors who think differently, but God’s people should never be sucker punched by the current fad in worldview — even if some segments of the evangelical church are smitten by it. The real problem is not what the world thinks, but rather that parts of the evangelical church are allowing the world to preach to it about personhood and identity — about who people really and ontologically are, and what they need to flourish.
Many tragedies occur when the world preaches to the church (and the church listens), and one is that false conversions multiply. We live in an evangelical world whose prophets may be convinced of gospel promises, but who are not necessarily converted under gospel truth. And what is the sermon topic that they preach? They preach sermons of questions, relocating what God calls sin into the category of aesthetics — the observation of beauty amidst the pain. They reject God’s truth as “bumper sticker” logic, and answer questions with more questions, with no answers, always favoring a sinner’s point of view over that of the crucified and risen Christ.
Once leaders in the evangelical church locate something that God calls sin into an aesthetic framework, the great gift that the Lord Jesus holds out to his people, the gift of ransom and repentance, is no longer considered necessary. The blame shifts from a person’s sin to the church’s perceived prejudice.
What to do? Make sure that you are a member of a biblically sound church whose practices embrace the marks of faithfulness: handling rightly the word, the sacraments, and the practice of church discipline. If your church fails to meet these standards, or you refuse membership because it ties you down, or you think that making peace with sin will allow you a place at the table to witness Christ to the world, think again. Your church membership is part of your spiritual discipline for engaging with the world. If you hold membership with a church that practices or endorses sin, you have made yourself corporately guilty of this sin.

3. Social Media Infatuation

Social media infatuation has removed distinctions between private and public. Ken and Floy Smith and I had private dinner gatherings. Often other people joined us. But our heartfelt differences were not subjected to the harsh glare of Twitter, Facebook, or blogs.
Instead of mocking or attempting to destroy each other on social media, we pondered our differences, and brought a hot dish to the next Thursday night meal. This response helped us to let some offenses slide and focus instead on the big picture. It encouraged us to regard each other as human beings — not blank slates filled by competing ideologies and power relations.

Open Doors

Ken and Floy and I became friends before this current cultural moment. We could see that our humanity was intimately connected to, but not completely absorbed by, our differing worldviews and the sets of ideas, vocabulary, books, and values they represented. We could see each other as human beings even across our differences. And because of this perspective, we could come to the table, break bread, and talk.
So, Christian, how can you begin to constructively engage with your neighbors? Know your culture, take membership vows in a biblically faithful church, and return to a practice of privacy. Yes, intersectionality has found its foothold today, not only in the wider culture, but also in some segments of the evangelical church. It’s a worldview that comes with ultimatums (“love me, love my dog”). It’s a worldview that rests on unbiblical notions of ontology (who people are). It rejects that original sin is really sinful, preferring to regard this sin that registers in our hearts before we take our first breath as merely a form of aesthetic difference.
And the best way for God’s people to say “no” to unbiblical reflections of personhood and intersectionality is to say “yes” to biblical hospitality. When you gather around the table with your perceived cultural enemy, not once, but weekly, you show that culture is not king. Jesus is. Ask good questions and listen to people’s answers. Perhaps you could start with this one: Do you believe that what is true determines what is ethical, or do you believe that what is ethical determines what is true?

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Why I Left Facebook

1) Facebook steals time from my life. Without question, some of the time spent on Facebook is edifying and life-giving.  It is possible to keep up with someones courageous struggle with a disease or donate to  charity/cause through Facebook. It is possible to witness/evangelize on Facebook (as of this date). But most of the time spent on Facebook is gone with no value added. How many hours are wasted posting pictures, comments, likes and viewing page after page? The more friends we accumulate the more we have to keep up with. Minutes turn into hours turn into days.  I wonder how much time we actually lose of our precious lives every year.

2) Facebook friends aren't really friends. Well, some are, but the majority of them aren't. Do you really think you have 256 close friends?  We see how many friends we can accumulate in order to make ourselves feel good. The sad part is while we are on Facebook trying to convince ourselves we have lots of relationships, we are ignoring relationships that are physically in the same room or house.  Maybe that Facebook time would be better spend with a spouse, child, sibling or parent.

3) Facebook brings out the worst in people. How easy it is to respond angrily or critically then revel in how many "likes" we get over it. Tempers flare over politics, religion and social causes. We say things on Facebook that we might never say in person.  How easy it is to "hit and run," offending others and walking away. After all, if you don't have to see them face-to-face ever, who cares! We run the risk of being misunderstood, too.  It's hard to tell the real meaning when you can't hear voice inflections or see facial expression.

4) Facebook creates monsters. Do people REALLY care what we ate for lunch today?  Or that we went to the beach? Do they really want to see yet another picture of our daily life? Our egos are growing at an astronomical rate with social media. News flash - maybe we should be living life in the moment and not recording every second of it to share with others.  Share it with those that are actually with us! Stop the endless photos that say "It's all about ME!"

5) Facebook provides a false view of our lives. We see posts of vacations, fun times, parties, dinners out, etc. No one ever posts, "my day sucked and I didn't do anything." We feel pressure to live up to those lives we are viewing or something is wrong with us.  Why do "they" have all the fun?  What's wrong with me and my life? I never get to go on vacation or eat out.  What is posted on Facebook is a snapshot of a moment in time that is not necessarily accurate. It's like making a movie - how many takes end up on the editing room floor?  We put out there only what we want people to see in order to create an image of ourselves and our lives. Looks glamorous but rarely is that the truth.

6) Less is more. What ever happened to a simple life?  Or just a simpler life?  A slower life that can actually be consumed and not just tasted? Can you imagine if we Christians spent the time wasted on Facebook reading our Bibles? Praying? Calling someone who needs to hear a voice? Visiting someone who needs their hand touched? We love to say "I'm really busy" as if it's a badge of honor yet much of that "busyness" is actually spent sitting in front of a computer screen viewing what others are doing or posting what we've done. The enemy competes for our attention and some days I think he's winning that battle.

For those of you who demonstrate self-restraint and can actually limit your time on Facebook, bravo.  I can't. I have to go cold turkey and completely disengage. The temptation is too great for me. This is my last post which I will leave up for a few days and then I'm done.  So bye-bye Facebook!  To my true friends - let's go out to lunch or dinner soon.  Send me an email or text - I'm still connected to the world, just not as much ;-)