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An Inconvenient Truth (A Kind-of Review)

We went with our housechurch to see An Inconvenient Truth, the documentary which chronicles Al Gore’s quest to raise awareness about global warming. We went to the earlier showing so we could break it down after, over a few drinks at one of our favorite spots. (We didn’t feel like we could legitimately call it “church” if we all just happened to be in the same movie theater at the same time, staring at the screen. Though now that I think about it, many churches do “church” that way…)

One of the cool things about our housechurch is that it’s not all people who agree about things, especially politics. (Believe it or not, Ash and I are the moderates. Well…Ash is, anyway.) But the cooler thing is that politics don’t get in the way of relationships; over many hours, dinners and bottles of wine, true friendship has blossomed, friendship that demands higher allegiance than political proclivities. It’s so money. After the film, we had the sweetest conversation…everyone was respectful and truly listened, and we were able to talk about hard things without beating around the bush. (Oh, man…pun entirely unintended, but now that I’m reading it, I’m thinking Freudian slips are the funniest thing ever.)

The weird thing about this movie is that it’s as much about Al Gore as it is about global warming. For Democrats, this is great. We love Al. We’re still a little mad about Election 2000, so it’s reassuring to see that Al’s doing something constructive with all his free time. The fact that the filmmaker chose to humanize this important and controversial topic by viewing it through the eyes of a former Presidential-hopeful bothers us not at all. In fact, it works: we care about this guy’s passion and journey, and his level of personal commitment to the issue is both compelling and inspiring.

But for those of a more Republican-ish bent, the filmmaker’s choice (and Gore’s eagerness) smacks of political posturing and poor sportsmanship. In a couple scenes, Gore jokes about the election, and in a few others is quite critical of the current Administration’s environmental policy. (I fought a long and hard internal battle not to put those last two words in quotes. Yay, me!) This came off to my more Right-leaning housechurch brethren as graceless and heavy-handed. And I can see their point. If you really think the issue is important, wouldn’t you try to un-politicize it as much as possible in order to appeal to the widest possible audience? Sure, not if you’re Michael Moore…but there’s only one of him. (And some in the reading audience are thanking the Good Lord right now for breaking the mold.)

This is my beef with the rash of progressive documentaries which are flooding America’s movie screens. They raise very important points about American society, culture and politics, but for anyone who hasn’t already bought into their agenda, they seem like one-sided polemical propaganda that enjoys the whining just a bit too much to be credible. And that sucks. Films in popular culture which address current issues have the potential to be conversation-starters between people of all political stripes…but if no one with different stripes than the filmmaker bothers to see the movies, conversation is dead in the water, and everybody goes home feeling justified and pissed…a combination that pretty much guarantees partisan polarization in perpetuity.

My beef aside, this film is worth seeing. The parts (comprising the majority of screen-time) in which Al presents the scientific rationale for and implications of global warming are riveting. He’s great at making complex concepts accessible without being condescending. In fact, Gore’s respect for his audience’s intelligence is the thing he’s most got going for him, and for the documentary. You won’t feel dumb after seeing it, which is always a step in the right direction.

I’ve heard Internet rumblings among those Dems who’ve seen the film (and the editor’s Oscar-worthy efforts to portray Gore as a charismatic public speaker) expressing the hope that Gore will run again in ‘08. I think it’s the worst idea ever, especially if he really feels passionately about this issue. If he runs, it will confirm the theory that this movie is just a vehicle to revive his waning political career. And care for God’s creation is more important than that. After seeing the movie, I want to believe it’s more important to him, too. But we’ll see.

gaming contract

Being a professor is for chumps. When I grow up, I want to do this.

alvin mills

Some of the sickest finger drumming you’ve ever seen, right here.

Ben Miller in Rio

Several months ago, I got an email from Ben Miller, who is a part of the community called Word Made Flesh in Rio De Janeiro. He lives and ministers among the poor in that country. He was writing to ask if they could use the song “Let Your Justice Roll” as the music behind a video they were putting together to try to raise awareness and support.

There are some creative works that cease to be yours as soon as they leave your pen. This is one of those songs. Of course I agreed, and asked Ben to send me a copy of the video when it was finished.

So, here is the video that they put together. I haven’t watched it all the way through yet - I’ve been reading enough of the stories behind the pictures from Ben and others that I get stuck half way through, and can’t finish it out.

Then earlier today, this post from Ben’s site, “… and again he asked why” showed up as a link back to Addison Road. You should read it. Then, maybe, you should go here. I’m preaching in 7 hours on heroes. On courage, honor, and sacrifice, and about the desperate need for heroes to go and stand in the gap, to defend the weak until the coming of the Kingdom of God. Ben is standing in that gap.

The Nacirema and Ethnocentrism

As I mentioned a while back, I’m back in school. I’m taking a couple online courses this summer, Sociology and Physical Anthropology. I had my orientation thingy for Sociology on Friday evening, and (since I’ve decided to be an over-achiever this time around, in contrast to my first college experience) I’m finishing up this week’s assignments tonight. (I’m also terrified that the Physical Anthropology class will kick my ass, so I’m getting a jump on the “easy subject” before my orientation class for PA on Monday night. I’m just not a hard sciences kind of girl. Facts? Statistics? Phooey…give me social theory any day of the week. My humanities B.S. will knock your socks right off. Well, maybe not Phil’s.)

Anyway, one of the assignments for Chapter 2: Culture was to read “Body Ritual Among the Nacirema,” published by the American Anthropological Association (not to be confused with AAA) and write a short essay about its implications for ethnocentrism. This is SO awesome, people. I didn’t get the joke until I had read nearly to the end.

The best part is, I was entertained and I learned something. (I also felt a bit stupid at how easily I was taken in, but my inflated self-concept probably needed to be taken down a peg or two.) Where was this kind of fun when I was in college the first time?