Showing posts with label Ministry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ministry. Show all posts

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

$1,000.00! That's All?

The water is red, and I could swear it's bubbling! The animal byproducts from over 300 tanneries and the rubbish from the city is putrefying under the midday sun. You might be forgiven for thinking that the scene is out of some sci-fi movie set on a distant planet - and you could be right. the scene and the reality that I have just left behind is a long way from the reality of most of us.

I have been in a provincial city in Pakistan which supplies about 1/3 of Pakistan's leather. Over 300 tanneries provide the cities population with its major source of income. But the leather products, your jacket, shoes, bags, come at a huge cost for the majority of the population.

There is a perpetual haze over the city from the fires that boil the animal offal for oil to produce soap, and from the brick kilns that produce another of the regions specialities. The stench from the mountains of freshly stripped animal skins, drying carcasses (that will eventually be turned into gelatin) and chemicals that are used to treat the skins is unforgettable. And the unnaturally blue stagnant, putrid, viscous, water, (the result of chromium, which eventually turns the water red after prolonged sunlight) slides down the open channels into numerous seepage ponds throughout the area, and eventually seeps into the ground water and the river.

This environmental disaster area is home to over 300,000 people. The water should be undrinkable, but what if that's all you have? The air is polluted, toxic with numerous chemicals, not to mention the smell. And the ground should be nigh on unusable, spoilt for agriculture. But alongside one of these red water refuse dumps lives a mother with two children. Javan (16) and his sister Samina (14) were normal healthy children - until one day they were struck by a disease that rendered them mute, blind and lame. They were found scraping themselves around in the dirt by a local NGO who took them to hospital and after some treatment they regained their sight, but not their legs, or normal speech. "For another $1,000.00", we are told, "they could be cured, they could walk and speak".

But of course it's not that easy. There are hundreds that need this kind of intervention, and unless something is done about the water and environment there will be hundreds, maybe thousands more in the future. The "easy fix" is a $1,000 for Samina, but the best fix is awareness and advocacy. The real problem can be fixed: legislation exists, public servants exist, infrastructure can be built - but whilst profit driven by desperation exists the will and ability to change seems to be the deficit.

Thursday, 19 May 2011

WHAT GOD REQUIRES OF ME

“Because, like Christ, Christians are to love the world and be agents of its redemption, God’s callings also relate to human needs, whether those needs are in the church or beyond it. When a Christian perceives a genuine human need and has the abilities needed for attending to it, that need becomes a spark of God’s calling to him.” (Douglas J Schuurman)

Those that have read my blog before will no doubt have picked up on my ministry and life theme – transforming lives. I am fairly passionate about the ministry opportunities that exist to partner with those less fortunate than I to bring about improvement in their circumstances.

From my earliest recollections my parents have taught me, in their living and teaching, that we are all equal, and that we all deserve the same privileges. But since this is not a reality, where there exists an obvious disparity (in opportunity, in voice, in privilege) that I exist to give priority to the poor, the marginalised, the ignored and the rejected.

I am convinced that God has grown, equipped and called me to be engaged in ministry within the humanitarian relief and development sphere. This passion and equipping has been assisted by The Salvation Army (Australia Southern and New Zealand Territories) in their willingness to support my ongoing graduate and post-graduate education and to release and support me to be engaged in humanitarian ministry. I am extremely grateful for this support.

I have had the privilege to attempt to put my actions where my mouth is on a number of occasions now. Each opportunity has served to remind me that I am a man of privilege and that whilst I can rationalise this unfairness of my privilege, a pure accident of birth and my resultant upbringing, I am not able to forget it, nor allow it to pass as an academic life-framing exercise.

So, when World Vision (Australia) offered me an opportunity to become fully engaged in aid and development work I decided that it was time for me to follow my passion and what I believe to be my calling, and make the most of my equipping. On June 3 I will remove myself from my current Salvation Army appointment and commence a new chapter of my life.

I am so very grateful for the Salvo investment in my life, but at this time there is no opportunity for me to grow my talent (Matthew 25:14-30) within this movement. I was born into The Army and have served for 23 years as an Officer and had some amazing opportunities and met some incredible people. So it is not easy to say thank you, and move away – but I believe that God requires that we each, as individuals, are accountable for our service.

This is what God requires of me (and frankly it scares me at the moment)!

Thursday, 19 August 2010

TRUST, RESPECT AND INTEGRITY

This week has been a tough one (so far). Not because of sad stories or terrible sights (all though there have been those), but because of difficult decisions, intense negotiations and the resultant actions.

But even in the instances of conflict; when emotions were high, tempers were flaring and the air was thick with fear and frustration there were micro-glimpses of grace and milli-moments of hope. These instantaneous moments of encouragement were enough to keep me focused on the big picture, not because I was right - but because I was not alone.

Since arriving I have been trying to win over the trust and respect of local partners. It has been a tough gig because some feel like they were ignored, trodden on and bullied by imported 'professionals'; people who made it clear that they knew best and that being informed by local knowledge and relationships was not a priority. (Some may not feel this accusation justified - but that is irrelevant - it is how the locals felt!)

It has been a long slog of meetings and meals, conflicts and concessions but it all came good this week when we stood united, and together we fought down the fears of abandonment and the frustrations of broken promises. We were like a well practiced doubles partnership as we took it in turns to back each other up and keep the rally alive long enough to finish the match off with what looked like a well rehearsed play.

The ultimate compliment came, for me, when the day after, my partner said that he appreciated the way I finished off the meeting; the way I honoured his people and yet stood firm and fair; it proved, he said, that he could trust me and my word.

Deep lasting transformations (not surface level wardrobe changes) occur when there is a mutual atmosphere of TRUST and RESPECT. Without these you will not transform society or individuals. Without these essentials of RELATIONSHIP you are just a 'resounding gong' - you will make an impact, and there may be some change - but it will fade away in the winds of confusion and fear. On the other hand, a relationship of trust, respect and integrity will take time, and it will be messy - but when it connects it not only mobilises an individual - it can transform a world.

Friday, 30 July 2010

FRUSTRATIONS

So this week again our Camp Manager and her team were reminded that the heroes can quickly become the enemy. It's a natural part of the cycle of disaster recovery and one that is not limited by culture, language or cause of emergency.

In Sri Lanka following the Tsunami (2004) we saw this reversal of fortunes after about 4 weeks. In Whittlesea (Australia) after the Black Saturday bushfires (2009) we saw it begin a little earlier, after about 2 weeks. Here, in Place de la Paix, Haiti (the IDP camp comprising about 20,000 people that The Salvation Army manages) the tide of emotions manifest through blame and anger, celebration and joy has ebbed and flowed over the life of the camp. But this week it got nasty again and took a few by surprise.

It often starts because survivors know, or believe, that there are resources available, but they remain hungry, cold, wet or sick. They hear that the material they need is on the dock, but isn't being released. They see reports claiming that the government has the promise of millions of dollars (and euros etc) but it isn't coming. And the only people that they can see, the only people that they can get to are the rescuers - the only people that continue to be present with them are the relief agents - they have been there from the beginning. So who else can a survivor vent their frustrations on, who else will listen - the people that make the big decisions aren't around, and seem to be deaf and blind to the reality.

So when the frustrations, anger and yelling comes, and it will, remember that's what you signed up for (that's why you get the emblazoned vest with all the pockets). It's hard not to take it personally, but you know what: it's not about you. You have to cop it, you have to manage it, but remember why you're here and like someone else said "do it for the least, the hungry, the tired, the cold, the naked, and after they've yelled, do it again" (my paraphrase) and by these acts they will know who represent.

Thursday, 6 May 2010

Be A Lifesaver

Australia has a proud history of helping refugees fleeing war and persecution. But in 2010, in the lead up to a Federal election, our politicians are trampling on this record and punishing these most desperate of people to score political points.

On Saturday 8 May, people around Australia are gathering to form human life rings, and show our politicians on all sides that they've got it wrong - Australians do care about saving lives and we won't accept punishment of people to win votes.

JOIN US on SATURDAY 8 MAY to create a human life ring, wearing your brightest red and yellow clothing.

SYDNEY - Bondi Beach11am - 1pm
For more details - http://www.amnesty.org.au/nsw/event/22927/

MELBOURNE - St Kilda Beach- front of surf lifesaving club11am - 1pm
For more details - http://www.amnesty.org.au/vic/event/22926/

BRISBANE - King George Square1pm - 3pm
For more details - http://www.amnesty.org.au/qld/event/22928/

ADELAIDE - The Human Rights Wall, Barker Gardens, Corner of Prospect and Alpha Roads,1pm - 3pm
For more details - http://www.amnesty.org.au/sa/event/22925/

Australia is a lucky country - most of us don't have to worry about persecution or the horrors of war. But do we care about people who do?

This event is supported by:
Actionaid - http://www.actionaid.org.au/
Amnesty International Australia - http://www.amnesty.org.au/
Asylum Seeker Centre - http://www.asylumseekerscentre.org.au/
Asylum Seeker Resource Centre - http://www.asrc.org.au/
Australian Council for Tamil Refugees GetUp - http://www.getup.org.au/
Hotham Mission - http://asp.hothammission.org.au/
Human Rights Law Resource Centre - http://www.hrlrc.org.au/
Jesuit Refugee Service - http://www.jrs.org.au/
National Council of Churches - http://www.ncca.org.au/
Refugee Council of Australia - http://www.refugeecouncil.org.au/
Uniting Justice Australia - http://www.unitingjustice.org.au/
Rise (Refugee Survivors and Ex-detainees) - http://riserefugee.org/home-page
Union Aid Abroad (Apheda) - http://www.apheda.org.au/
Liberty Victoria - http://www.libertyvictoria.org/

Monday, 21 September 2009

ROAD TO TAIWAN

The next 'venture begins this morning. I wait for the flight out to Taiwan with both a sense of excitement about being involved in work I believe in and am passionate about, and a sense of concern - hoping that I know enough to stay above the water and maybe even learn to ride another wave and discover ways in which I can make life better for the people affected by Typhoon Morakot.

So right now I sit waiting for the flight to Hong Kong and onto Taiwan. I read the available material and learn about the culture, the history, the politics and the goegraphy of Taiwan and her people. I read what the INGO community is up to, and what the Salvos have done (and its excellent work) and dream about ways in which we might yet be involved in the ministry of transforming lives in the South of Taiwan.

Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Principles of Cross-Cultural Communication (#4)

Principle 4: Demand that everyone know my rules and play by them.

A couple of weeks ago a young student, newly arrived from China, had the courage to walk off the street and into the foyer of a church in Preston, Australia. She found a spot on a bench in the foyer where she sat, listened and watched the service. Protected by a glass wall, she observed the proceedings occurring in the main auditorium and despite the utter 'foreignness' of what she saw, she stayed... she had been part of a church back home, but nothing like this.

After the service she was left alone as people from all cultures, christians all (they say), walked around her and wondered, "who is she, what is she doing here?" (I know, because I am one of them!) Marshalling my courage I spoke to her, and she asked, "Am I allowed to be here"? "Am I allowed to go into the Sanctuary"? "But there are a lot of people in blue suits - can I belong?"

This encounter reminded me of a number of things relevant to the image we portray and the environment we build, but mainly it reminded me that often we just expect everyone to know the rules we play by. We expect they will not only know the rules, but abide by them, because they are our rules!

We presume that by some kind of religious osmosis people will understand how to behave, how to speak and what they should wear: we presume that they will know what we believe and believe it themselves: we demand that they do this - that they play by our rules - or they can stay in the foyer. They can observe but not belong. (And we are arrogant enought to assume that they want to jump our hoops and belong after all this.)

Innate within every person is the need and the longing to belong - to be a part of something bigger than we are - to be in relationship. Faith or religious adherence is irrelevant to this - this lust to be together, this drive to be connected is an inherent and unalterable characteristic of the human.

But, despite the fact that this should be so obvious to those who call themselves Christ followers, we still manage to build hurdles to belonging. We still manage to demand allegiance to our rules and regualtions; we still demand some kind of precogniscience of all that we are - before we let others through the glass and into the sanctuary. (After all we have a heritage to protect!)