You've got to label food these days. It makes sense. In these days of pre-packaged, pre-cooked food, you naturally want to know what's in the package. So it's a bit of a shame when it tells you you're eating cow when all the time it's horse. The remedy is not to ditch the label; just make sure it's telling the truth. Labels are essential for consumer confidence and even, at times, to stay alive. For let's face it: nuts can kill.
I guess this book will initially appeal only to politics junkies and West Wing devotees (which is probably why I read it). But I suspect many others may well enjoy it despite that - it's pacey, readable and insightful. And actually, surprisingly relevant to all kinds of other walks of life. A politics professor and former Democrat party campaign consultant (from McGovern through to Gore), Samuel Popkin has sought to expose the arcane and often dark arts of US presidential campaigning in The Candidate. The results are fascinating. Here are just a few windows into this bizarre parallel world.
Every blogger needs to feel the love. But it's a dangerous pursuit. And sometimes, we need help to get over our hangups. The cartoon department at The New Yorker is an ever-present help in such troubles - so for your joy, delectation and general therapy, here are some important pointers...
Sabbaticals bring many benefits. One is obviously time for reflection: on the past, present and future; on what matters; on what has made us who we are. And I can say without hesitation that, for good and sometimes perhaps for ill, our Uganda years made a far greater impact on me than any other four-year period as an adult. Of course, one never realises it at the time. Life goes on, you blithely persevere from one thing to the next, you never stop to think.
This is important. Bishop Zac Niringiye used to be my sort-of boss for the 4 years we worked in Uganda. He was the secretary of the trustees of the college I taught in and had actually been someone I consulted about life there before we moved in 2004. His advice to me was simple then. "Don't try to be a Ugandan, Mark. You're not. You're a Brit." Superb - of course cultural sensitivity is essential - but it is only works if it is accompanied by authenticity and integrity. Zac is a strong character with strong passions and a good mind (he was a Langham scholar, doing his theology PhD in Scotland). He's not always easy! But he's someone with real integrity and gospel concern.
Throughout our years working with students from the two Sheffield universities, we would have between 4-6 for Sunday lunch every week during term. It was of course only possible because of Rachel's remarkable gifts of hospitality. But it was a crucial way to get to know everyone who came to the church as individuals and all kinds of things developed from that. However, we quickly stumbled on the insight that having a group exclusively made up of 1st years led to social disaster.
Nearly 10 years ago, a dear friend of mine was addressing a gathering of Ugandan MPs in the Parliament building in Kampala (around the 40th anniversary of independence). It included those from all shades on the political spectrum, including not a few post-colonial firebrands. My friend is certainly no great apologist for imperialism, but he posed two simple questions.
- "Which Ugandan regions (of those that the British failed to develop) have we since developed?"
- "What aspects of public life, government and rule of law have we improved on or done better in than the colonial regime?"
I'd heard good things of this book: Rowan Williams' surprisingly readable appreciation of CS Lewis' Narnia, The Lion's World. It seemed appropriate to move on to this having relished Francis Spufford's recreation of his childhood delight in Narnia. And there are loads of good things about it for he is simply seeking to be an exegete of Lewis' creativity. I especially appreciated this comment on how the whole experiment works (and thus why it is inappropriate to squeeze details too much into an allegorical mould).
Picked up a Sassoon anthology this week. Had forgotten the visceral humanity of his poetry, but also the theological framework of his vision. This is a case in point, even though it leaves one in a real lurch.
Without a doubt, the greatest privilege of working for Langham Partnership is the opportunity to make friends all over the place, especially when one returns to specific places over time. This is certainly the case with a number in the Balkans, of whom Slavko has become the closest. He has been to stay with us in London on numerous occasions (including with his family), and I've been able to spend time with them over there.