22 August 2006

A Caveat

Just as a caveat - my previous post praising Underoath for taking a stand is IN NO WAY an endorsement of Underoath or what they may say. I've read interviews with Underoath before and have taken issue with certain things they have said, and I just read a Journal post from their website that was COMPLETELY anathema.

The Journal post in question contains this, utterly dodgy, quote: "God has shown me that the time of believing in something we can not see is over." If you do not know why this is problematic for the Bible Believer, feel free to check out Hebrews 11:1.

So I'm not saying that Underoath are/should be role models for Christian young people - in fact I think the opposite. I just happened to agree with their one particular decision to leave the Warped Tour this summer.

Underoath couldn't take the heat . . .

. . . so they got out of the Vans Warped kitchen.

Yes, Underoath had a tough decision to take. Every day on the Vans Warped tour this summer, Fat Mike from NOFX would get on stage and mock the members of Underoath. Swearing, mocking, and derisive, Fat Mike mocked the faith of the members of Underoath, called them stupid, unmodern, blamed them for war, etc, etc. When Underoath took the stage, they ran the risk of vulgar insults, booing, and thrown projectiles. Not only that, but they faced the risk of a boycott at the merch table. Now Underoath is not the first Christian band to play the Warped Tour (MxPx, Relient K, Letter Kills), but few have faced the kind of mockery that Underoath faced.

Underoath left the Warped Tour early. Was this the right decision? I'm not sure. What is the point of staying in a trying environment and surrounded by temptation constantly? Would Underoath have made a statement about their faith by staying on the Tour and subjecting themselves to further ridicule? In my opinion, the only message that would have sent is that Christians are push-overs who will take any type of abuse on the chin. Would people have remembered anything except that Underoath were the Tour joke? No, I think Underoath did the right thing but standing up and saying "We're not going to be part of this any more." It has been said that discretion is the greater part of valour - I think that Underoath showed discretion by leaving the Tour instead of foolishly choosing it as a hill to die on.

After watching MuchMusic, I went to a Liberal Party Leadership Debate today. It was pretty boring, I didn't stay long. I thought I'd have a lot more to say about it - strangely, I've spent so much time typing out that bit about Underoath (it took a long time because I was listening to a Ravi Zacharias podcast at the same time, and it's difficult to listen and write at the same time) that I forgot anything interesting I might have had to say about the Liberal Leadership Debate.

Let's just say that I still disagree with their social values. Imagine that. Otherwise, I found Ignatieff inspiring.

13 August 2006

my first published soundbite

As many of you know, I work in politics. I do a lot of spin. I take things that I (and, quite conveniently, my boss) believe in, and spin them in hope that others will begin to believe in them as well.

Take for example the Age of Protection. This is the age at which a person is legally allowed to decide for themselves if they want to have sex with another person. The Liberals, for reasons which the Almighty himself can only make vague and uncertain guesses about, seem to think that 14 years is a perfectly acceptable age for youngsters to be making this decision. Their minds are not ready for the privilege of voting or driving and their bodies are not ready for the privilege of drinking alcohol, but their bodies and minds are apparently ready to have sex with whoever they like.

Yeah right.

So on Thursday night when Stockwell Day came to town for a little Town Hall meeting on the subject of public safety, I wrote my boss a speech for the occassion. The media were there, and the subsequent article in today's Surrey Now has a quote from Nina Grewal on the Age of Protection - my quote! The soundbite I wrote, to help people realise how G.D. F-ing unjust it is to have such a sickeningly low Age of Protection.

You can read it - the truth is, I just put in words exactly how I felt on the issue. Nina spoke the words, and the media picked up on it and turned it into my first published soundbite.

Fortunately for Canada and Canadian children we finally have a justice minister who doesn't spend his time screwing around and pandering to special interest groups, because he is too busy introducing common-sense and long overdue legislation.

07 August 2006

fame is a fleeting thing

I met Prime Minister Stephen Harper yesterday.

That is a great statement, on so many levels. First, it says a lot about us and our celebrityism. It is amazing how people change around celebrities. I know I certainly change around celebrities - a lot more blood flows to my head, my mind races at 1million miles a minute, I think through a dozen different consequence-scenarios to every little thing I say.

As a high school student I was once with a group of peers when we met Stockwell Day and he invited us into his official residence. Needless to say, this was unorthodox behaviour for the leader of Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition, even in the pre-9/11 environment. This took place at the height of Day's popularity, just weeks before it all hit the fan for him.

There was one teenager who was with the group who would 48 hours later, in the House of Commons, slip a note which read "Stop hating women and gays, signed all of Canada" into Stockwell Day's desk. But in Day's official residence, Alexander was ENTIRELY a different person. He was grinning like a chimpanzee when he got to meet Stock. He shook Stockwell's hand eagerly and wrapped his arm around Stock in a vice grip. He came up to me and virtually begged me to take a photo of him with the Leader of the Opposition, and then mail it to him. (I recall very vividly that I DID post him a copy of that photo - I certainly didn't have high-speed internet or a digital camera in March 2001.)

This anecdote, all to illustrate the point that being around celebrities (even minor celebrities - who, outside of Canada's 30 million inhabitants, has heard of Stockwell Day?) changes how people behave, and I can't get over that.

Second, people try way too hard to appear unfazed by celebrity. "I'm not affected by famous people" is phrase that is only used by those who are most affected by famous people. I learned very early to be upfront about my celebrityism - there is no point in pretending to be unaffected by the presence of famous people when I so clearly am.

I think it's because we have this idea that treating people differently because of their status is immoral, and if we admit that we treat celebrities differently than we treat others we will be guilty of a disgustingly inegalitarian rank favouritism. We just can't get out of our heads those high school history classes where the revolutionaries of France are repeatedly praised for the complete impartiality with which they treated the royals, showing no undue deference for their political position, and making decisions solely on their merits.

I certainly don't think there is anything wrong with treating the leader of a country differently, however. We do, after all, live (ostensibly) in a meritocracy, and if Mr. Harper is the Premier Ministre, he must have done something to deserve his position. Therefore, if we are to judge him entirely on his merits we really should pay him extra respect because he earned his position through his superior talents.

As I left a BBQ that Stephen Harper was at today I overheard one attendee brag to another that he was not impressed by celebrity, and he had called the man serving chicken 'Stephen', while others had called him 'Prime Minister'. Of course, beginning an anecdote with "I'm not impressed by fame" and then going on to brag about your interactions with a famous person really gives the lie to what you are saying.

Third, our tendency to exaggerate and brag about our brushes with fame. Yes, I did meet Prime Minister Stephen Harper yesterday; my first time meeting Prime Minister Stephen Harper. (I had met Stephen Harper twice in 2004, before he was PM.) But my interaction with him consisted of a handshake and "Dennis Crawford, I'm Nina Grewal's assistant", to which the PM replied, "Oh, good - it's nice to see you" (before he went on the stage) and a "Prime Minister, can we get a photo of just you and Nina?" to which he replied "yes" (after he left the stage). THAT WAS IT. And yet I still found it necessary to tell you that I "met" him. And I'm sure I will tell this story, in its aggrandised form, a number of times in the coming days.

Interesting, isn't it? We are SO affected by celebrity. Any person who is both eminent and imminent changes our actions so profoundly. There is, you may be surprised to discover, a theological explanation for this phenomenon. You see, we were designed to worship a personality. It is in our very nature as humans to want to worship something better than us. Of course, the personality that we are designed to worship is God, but so often we displace that personality with another.

Jeremiah 2:13 says, "for my people have committed two evils: they have forsaken me, the fountain of living waters, and hewed out cisterns for themselves, broken cisterns that can hold no water."

We are supposed to worship God - to drink from the fountain of living waters. But instead we often ditch the worship of God for the worship of a vastly inferior substitute. Instead of the fountains of living water, we drink from broken cisterns - worshipping entertainers, political activists, leaders, or athletes. But the worship of these second-rate personalities comes so easily, because worship is very natural for us.

Of course, we easily fool ourselves because we don't use the word "worship". "Oh, I really admire Madonna." "I really look up to Wayne Gretzky." "I would really like to meet Michael Ignatieff." But what is the point in fooling ourselves? It's obviously worship. And here's the kicker - it's nothing to be ashamed of, because it's perfectly natural. You just need to recognise that your natural desire is misdirected, and then take the steps to direct it back to where it belongs - directed toward the only worthy object of worship, the infallible God.

I met Prime Minister Harper yesterday. From all I could ascertain, he is a real swell guy.

05 August 2006

short memories

People have short memories, and I am very glad for that.

For example, no one seemed to remember in 2005 that only 4 years previous the Liberal government had voted to uphold the definition of marriage. The 180 degree position change by the Liberal government went virtually unnoticed.

Today, the top headline on CbC.ca begins with "U.S., France agree." And yet, from all the news reports I have been observing lately, no one finds this remarkable. Doesn't anyone remember that only 4 years ago burger joints in America were renaming the happy meal side dish 'freedom fries'? And now, only four years on, "U.S., France agree", and nobody bats an eyelid. What short memories we have.

And a good thing we have short memories! Why? Well, because if we didn't people would remember all the silly mistakes I have made in my short life. For example, this week I had a fabulous cock-up. The Prime Minister (of Canada) is coming to our neck of the woods. He is going to attend a cultural festival. So I have to help out with the coordination of this visit from this end. Pretty easy job, right? Especially when the PMO is doing most of the logistics, speech-writing, and security.

Well, fortunately people have a short memory, because somehow Dennis would screw this up. There are two cultural festivals the same day, at the same time, at seperate locations. One is at Deer Lake Park, the other is at Bear Creek Park. We want the Prime Minister to go to Bear Creek Park. I sent the PMO a bunch of information about the event at Deer Lake Park.

BEAR CREEK! DEER LAKE! HONESTLY, it's a very easy mistake to make!! Four-legged animal-body of Water Park. They can easily be mistaken for each other!

Well, fortunately people have short memories, because in a week or two, everyone will have forgotten about this - but I think it's still a hilarious story to tell. I mean who, other than Dennis Crawford, could end up sending wrong information to the leader of the country?!?

A friend of mine once told me that I have the most random life of anyone he knows. Some days I think he is right.

The Prime Minister is coming tomorrow. He is coming to Bear Creek Park. I still have a sinking fear that Stephen and I will show up at Bear Creek Park and no one will be there, however.

02 August 2006

Le Foot

I'm going back to Langley tonight for round 2 of tryouts.

Langley United FC has put out the call for all positions, and I am trying my luck at left wing. They have teams in Premier, Div 1, Div 2, and Div 3, so I feel pretty good about my chances of landing on a team somewhere, but I'm not counting my chickens! And if I do make the cut, it definitely won't be for the Premier side, so it won't really be anything to brag about.

Still, it is a lot fun to finally be playing again, and I cannot wait for 7pm tonight!

Well, that was a much lamer blog entry than I anticipated it being, but at least I got something up here!