"Everything that emancipates the spirit without giving us control over ourselves is harmful." - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Another school week has come to an end here at Jilin Medical College and it
is going out with a snowy escort. It started snowing around lunchtime and it is still coming down as I post this blog.
The freshmen who come from the south of China are loving this snowfall and there must have been at least 400 of them outside taking pictures and having snowball fights when I walked home a little while ago.
We got some sad news last night. Ma Renbo, one of the street boys was hit by a car last night and is on life-support at our affiliated hospital now. The situation doesn’t look good, so please join me and others here in praying for Ma Renbo.
I have a busy weekend lined up. I’ll be in and out of the office tomorrow and out of town on Sunday. That might change depending on Ma Renbo’s condition.
Classes are going well. I once again have been blessed with a great group of freshmen and we are hitting it off really well. They are starting to plan for the big Freshmen Christmas Party already and I have a feeling that this will be one to remember for sure!
Because of the swine flu the students are for the most part still confined to campus. They are allowed to leave the campus for short periods of time at different times during the week to purchase some needed things. Needless to say the kids are going crazy with the restrictions, which are apparently working as we have so far not had any big problem on campus. A NY Times article that I read the other day pointed out that China’s strict response at the earliest stages may be paying dividends now in terms of swine flu cases. No one here really knows how many cases of swine flu there have been in the city, as they are unable to test everyone. A good friend told me the government assumes 80 percent of people who are complaining of flu symptoms do indeed have the swine flu.
Jilin City high schools, middle schools and primary schools have not had the same luck and quite a few have been closed at different times over the past few weeks due to outbreaks of the flu in their student populations.
I talked to Mom and Dad this morning and they said that my oldest sister, Gayle, my younger sister, Carol, and her husband, Dave all have cases of the swine flu. Apparently they were together at the cottage over the weekend and came back sick.
Some photos from the week:
Snowy scene outside this evening
In the office
With the Infamous One
With students outside the apartment after lunch
Nurse Brian?
A winter wonderland.
Today’s gospel and some comments:
Jesus said to his disciples: “As it was in the days of Noah, so it will be in the days of the Son of Man; they were eating and drinking, marrying and giving in marriage up to the day that Noah entered the ark, and the flood came and destroyed them all. Similarly, as it was in the days of Lot: they were eating, drinking, buying, selling, planting, building; on the day when Lot left Sodom, fire and brimstone rained from the sky to destroy them all. So it will be on the day the Son of Man is revealed. On that day, someone who is on the housetop and whose belongings are in the house must not go down to get them, and likewise one in the field must not return to what was left behind. Remember the wife of Lot. Whoever seeks to preserve his life will lose it, but whoever loses it will save it. I tell you, on that night there will be two people in one bed; one will be taken, the other left. And there will be two women grinding meal together; one will be taken, the other left.” They said to him in reply, “Where, Lord?” He said to them, “Where the body is, there also the vultures will gather.” Lk 17:26-37
This passage is famous for being difficult. It is hard to know what Jesus is saying, except that we cannot tell when "the day of the Son of Man" will come. The imagery is drawn from Old Testament prophecy; all the cosmic chaos is there, as in Amos and Isaiah. That day seems to mean the day on which he will return in glory. The emphasis is on the suddenness and the newness of it. It will disrupt the normal routines of "eating and drinking, buying and selling, planting and building..." It will even make your most familiar companions look like strangers. When there is a tragic event of some kind, people remember vividly what they were doing just as it struck. Those normal routines are seen now from a different perspective: from high in the air, as it were, rather than from the familiar ground.
Though we are largely at a loss when it comes to understanding this passage, its urgency is good for us, no doubt. Perhaps we become too complacent, too detached, too 'knowing' . The impact of Kierkegaard’s writing in his own world (19th century Denmark) was explosive: he criticized his age as "an age without passion, with no values, an age that reduces everything to ideas." It was said of Karl Barth, the 20th century Protestant theologian, that his impact on his contemporaries was "like a bomb exploding in their back garden." He stressed the "wholly otherness of God." We make God a kind of private ineffectual daydream or a monthly or annual liability like rent or tax. We make God 'part of our life' even though God cannot be part of anything; God can only be whole. What we really need is to be more excited to actually have a fire burning inside ourselves.