Archive for February, 2006

They DO!!!





Chingis & Ksusha’s (Maya’s sister) wedding was beautiful. About 100 people came to the ceremony, and the same number for the banquet. They did much to honor Christ on their wedding day.

 

I witnessed everything through the viewfinder and took 400 pictures (@ my usual 10% success rate). We set up one photo after the ceremony at the city museum (where Chingis works) and aged the colors with Photoshop.

 

Tomorrow, I plan to head to Mongolia. After renewing a document, I hope to return the same day. Maya and the children will stay here with family. If all goes well, we leave here on Tuesday night and, after a quick layover in Chita, we will be home by the weekend.

The Rehearsal

Last night, the wedding party gathered for the first rehearsal, and it went well. It is going to be a very nice wedding, specifically aimed at bringing God glory. Many of those who plan to attend are not Christians, and this will be new for them.

 

Since I am supposed to be the photographer, I went to get a feel for the light and the program and to scope out some nifty angles. I only shot about fifty pics. The lighting is hard to work with. The ceiling of the building does not bounce flash the way that I like, and I need to figure out a way to make it more natural. The second rehearsal is tonight. The wedding is Friday.

 

As far as vacations go, this time is busier than normal. Each day, we have lots of family events and people to see; but we are enjoying it very much. David and Hannah are having a ball with their grandparents.

Free at Last

Yesterday, I walked away from the train station a free man. Of course, the train must be nicer than prison, but it was still confining.

All joking aside, it is really nice to be w/family, and I am thankful that everything went so well on the trip here. Maya and I are looking forward to 1 & 1/2 weeks of vacation here. I'll post some photos when I get a chance.

On a technological note: I am still posting with my handheld device via GPRS. It is worth mentioning that things have changed in Siberia. I counted 15 GPRS zones between Novosibirsk and UU. 5 years ago, connecting to the internet in Siberia took considerably more effort.

Rolling Existence

There is much less free time on trains than one might expect. The kids need near-constant entertainment; an outlet for their spring of energy. David takes to running up and down the hallway. Hannah finds her boredom release in sorrow, and cries inconsolably, even though her needs are met. You gotta love trains.

We just arrived into Irkutsk. No more from-the-train entries, since this is the last GPRS 'hot spot'.

Train Life

Lots of tourists pay the big bucks (the price is higher over the internet) to travel the Trans Siberian Railroad. I do not think I will take such an excursion for pleasure, though I still recommend it to those who enjoy adventure and improvised living situations :-) . Highlights include incredibly hot cabin temperatures, bored-silly children, long lines for the strange toilet and eating exotic foods that require only boiling water to prepare.

Today is our second day on board. So far, all is well. We arrive tomorrow afternoon. My cell phone is about out of range, so I better post this. Next post will be from the next major city, Irkutsk.

Light Blogging Ahead

We depart in the morning for 2.5 riveting days on the Trans-Siberian Railroad (actually, it is a lot of fun for the family, time to read, etc). We arrive in U.U. on Monday afternoon. Maya and the children will stay with her parents while I go to Mongolia to renew a document. The wedding is on Friday – I hope to be back in time.

Until I get back from Mongolia, I will probably blog on this little handheld device of mine, and upload posts when I get in cell-phone coverage areas. Since trains are usually newsless, you won't miss much from my sparse blogging. :-)

Thanks for your prayers for us on these 2 weeks of travel; for my document renewals, and for the wedding.

The Fear Factor

Twice in the last week, people have tried to manipulate David with fear. I do not mean instilling healthy fears like saying, “Don’t play in the street or you might get hit by a car.”; or a respectful type of fear by reminding him to consider the consequences. E.g., “If you refuse to obey me you know that I will have to punish you.” I mean purposely scaring the little three-year-old to achieve a desired end.

A few days ago, an eight-year-old neighbor girl came to play with David and Hannah while the babysitter was here. After David did something bad, she locked him in the bathroom, turned off the light and said that a goblin was going to eat him. After a few minutes, she released him and told him not to misbehave again. It worked, of course. David was an angel the rest of the morning, but he would not go near the bathroom for a few days (which caused obvious problems).

Of course, we talked with the babysitter and the neighbor girl when we figured out what happened. We have to keep in mind that many consider that sort of tactic the norm. I am sure that it will not happen again. We finally convinced David that he has nothing to fear in the bathroom, and things in that realm are back to normal.

The second time was yesterday, when I took David and Hannah for a walk. David stopped to beat the snow with a stick and I did not notice for a few moments. When I looked back, I called for him to catch up. David did not seem to hear. Behind us, a babushka (senior citizen) was walking slowly along the path and was almost to David. Trying to help, she looked angrily at him and said, “Little boy, I am going to catch you and stuff you in my bag!” David took one look at this woman, dropped the stick and ran faster than I have ever seen him run. After I calmed him down the babushka came up to us and David hid behind me. I asked her to tell him that she was joking, and she kindly complied. He relaxed.

The good side to all this is that it presented an opportunity to teach David about fear, that he can trust us and God when he is afraid and that God has not given us a spirit of fear

As a protective dad, only one word comes to mind: Unbelievable! Can you imagine what life would be like if God dealt with us, his children, like that?

Christian Hedonism and Global Conjecture

While waiting for biographies of Augustine, Calvin and Tyndale to arrive from Amazon.com (it takes months!), I decided to spend time in John Piper’s best book, Desiring God, Meditations of a Christian Hedonist. In the introduction (of the 1996 edition), he published a poem that he wrote to his wife. Here is a sample:

Call it [Christian Hedonism] whatever name you may,
It is the truth. Shall God display
His great all-satisfying grace
In Joyless souls? And shall he trace
The outlines of his majesty
In hearts that neither taste nor see
Enough in him to comprehend
That here their quest is at an end?
No, God has made another way
To put his glory on display.

 

His goodness shines with brightest rays
When we delight in all his ways.
His glory overflows its rim
When we are satisfied in him.
His radiance will fill the earth
When people revel in his worth.
The beauty of God’s holy fire
Burns brightest in the heart’s desire.

Global Conjecture

On to another theme, I was disappointed to learn about the 85 evangelical leaders who decided to sign a global-warming pact. They are engaging on the wrong front, I believe, and this will surely distract those who look to them for guidance and vision.

 

Joe Carter, at the Evangelical Outpost wrote an excellent post about Global Cooling. In the article, he points out that global warming is merely “the scientific consensus”. It seems that the media blurs the lines between scientific method and scientific conjecture. He quotes Michael Crichton from a recent Caltech lecture:

 

I want to pause here and talk about this notion of consensus, and the rise of what has been called consensus science. I regard consensus science as an extremely pernicious development that ought to be stopped cold in its tracks. Historically, the claim of consensus has been the first refuge of scoundrels; it is a way to avoid debate by claiming that the matter is already settled. Whenever you hear the consensus of scientists agrees on something or other, reach for your wallet, because you're being had.

Let's be clear: the work of science has nothing whatever to do with consensus. Consensus is the business of politics. Science, on the contrary, requires only one investigator who happens to be right, which means that he or she has results that are verifiable by reference to the real world. In science consensus is irrelevant. What is relevant is reproducible results. The greatest scientists in history are great precisely because they broke with the consensus.

There is no such thing as consensus science. If it's consensus, it is not science. If it is science, it is not consensus. Period.

We do not know, with certainty, that GW is a real problem, and yet those 85 guys jumped onto the political bandwagon. I take my cue from Paul. I want to stay with that ‘one thing I do’ mentality (Phil 3:13), and avoid distractions; especially the silly ones.

Pejorative Leadership Principals, Part I

The word pejorative is actually not very precise. I simply mean bad. On the Siberia ’99 team, I began to hone my leadership skills. The team and I came up with several important leadership points. I do not remember them all, but we called them The Pejorative Leadership Principals (PLP)*. This might help the “leader” attempting greatness by negatory people skills or for the generally work disinclined.

 

Show no aptitude. I find this one especially helpful in long-term relationships. The idea is sort of biblical. It is the logical opposite of the concept: “To whom much is given, much is required.” It works like this: At a big dinner, someone asks you slice ten loaves of bread. As a leader, you must, at least, be willing to pitch in. Therefore, you take the bread knife and go at it; viciously maul the loaf. The crumbs and chunks should fall in all directions in a one-meter radius. In addition, it helps to always appear that you are about to cut your thumb off. One very practiced at this principal will quickly be replaced without loosing face. He will be greeted with sympathetic smiles at his poor inexperience with the bread knife. Be creative! This works well with almost all household chores.

 

Delegate weakness. Learning this skill helps the Pejorative Leader maintain a high level of energy by not engaging needlessly in work-related activities. Say, for example, that you are on a hike, but someone else is setting the pace. Since it is, after all, a pace, it is probably too fast for you. It is tactless to say, “Hey, John, could you slow it down. I don’t want to sweat out here!” Instead, you make your way to the pacesetter and quietly say, “Hey, John. This pace is fine for me, maybe even a little slow. But, ah, have you noticed Dan? I think he might get a heatstroke or something if we keep this up. For his sake, let’s slow this whole hike thing down. Oh, by the way, be a pal and carry my backpack so that I can keep an eye on him. Thanks!”

 

Volunteer strategically. I think this one is obvious. You have to get an eye for when the work is nearly completed, or when too many people have volunteered. At the right moment, you pipe up and let your good intentions known, and the louder the better. The only difficult part is to genuinely look disappointed when they say, “Thanks Mike, but we are nearly finished washing your car.” I find it useful to say something like, “Not again! That always happens to me. I never get to do any work around here… Uh, make sure you get the rims.”

When I think of the rest, I will post Part II. Perhaps it is obvious, but Maya really wanted me to add that the above is all written tongue in cheek. :-)

 

*Note on source: I do not recall his name, but I remember reading a southern humorist about 15 years ago, who writes similar things . Some of these ideas might have resonated from his writings. The ’99 team will vouch to the fact that we came up with (and practiced) these principals, in their above-stated form.

Wedding Bells

Unbelievable! I have not even mentioned this yet. Maya’s sister, Ksusha, and Chingis plan to wed on February 24th, in Ulan-Ude. We could not be happier for them. Chingis is a great guy who loves God and is very active the church. He works as a museum historian and university lecturer.

 

Ksusha is special to us. Soon after Maya and I married, Ksusha asked to live with us while she completed her medical internship. She lived with us for three years (2 ½ years as a believer!). She has an incredible testimony. Dr. Ksusha :-) works at a hospital.

 

Maya will be a bride’s maid, and I get to be the photographer (my fifth wedding behind the viewfinder – yippee). Our three-day train ride begins next weekend. I will be sure to post some pictures.

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