Annie's "Issue" with SPU
When is a victory not a victory? I think back
to my senior year in high school, to my second Cross
Country race of the season. In my first race, West
Seattle lost to strong Ingraham and Franklin teams and defeated
Shorecrest in a four-way meet. I finished 4th out of the
28 runners with a time of 12:12 on a Lower Woodland Park course.
The following week we ran on the same course against Ballard and
Lincoln. I checked with runners from those schools and
learned that I had the fastest time on the course. I knew
I should win the race. I was in 6th place with half a mile
to go when, as was my normal race style, I surged and passed the
lead pack and won the race by a huge margin with a 12:05 time.
I felt great! (I indeed remember it like I had run it this afternoon.)
I had finally won a varsity race and I had won it convincingly. (I would win only one other race that season, at Seward Park.) But my joy was short lived. I waited for Kevin Adams to
finish. Where was he? He was as good as I was and
the following year would place first in the entire league.
But he finished 6th and the rest of our team was weak.
West Seattle lost to both of its rivals. I had "won" but
the team had lost. I never had a more miserable bus ride
back to school. I hid my face. Ours is a team sport.
Annie's potent appeal of the new
SPU Human Resource policy that had slashed her scholarships was
"granted." She had won. Or had she? All of her
scholarships were reinstated (and more). She could spend them on
both tuition and room and board. This last distinction was huge.
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SPU Merit Fellow Scholarship |
$10,000 |
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Eaton Scholarship |
$2,000 |
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Alumni Scholarship |
$1,500 |
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Valedictorian Scholarship |
$1,500 |
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National Merit Scholarship |
$2,000 |
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But as I write this on October 7th, it is not at
all clear that what Annie has won for herself, quite
begrudgingly from the SPU administration, will be extended to
those few other students in the exact same circumstances.
Since Annie put up a good fight, she won. Others, who for
lack of skill or will, did not fight as well (or at all) for their
rights, will remain victims of truly poorly designed and
badly executed policy. Where is ethics and fairness at this
"Christian" school? As a doctoral specialist in
"educational policy," I am dismayed at my wayward employer.
I have learned also, that "grace filled community" is a
platitude to the SPU administration. They demand
graciousness from others but will not extend it themselves.
It has been a shock to my worldview.
Alas, the issue can not be resolved by us.
The toothless (but not voiceless) Faculty Council will have to
take up the gauntlet of battle for others. I hope they do.
(On October 22 my Dean mentioned to me that the issue is indeed
not dead and that further statements from the administration are
pending. The word "apology" was mentioned. For my
part, the word "forgiveness" must guide here.)
Teaching, Teaching, Teaching
Monday morning, Tuesday afternoon, Wednesday morning,
Thursday afternoon, Friday morning (and maybe even Saturday
morning.) This roller coaster of a weekly schedule
has got me reeling. I tell myself that if I were a High
School teacher I'd have six classes every weekday so why
consider this so hectic. It is just that I have another
job, my never ending staff jobs that have to get done on top of
teaching. I'm grading homework at home four nights a week,
and doing SL8.COM jobs or Cross Country web pages or some other
duty that leaves no time for relaxing. Maybe relaxation is
an optional luxury. But on Sunday, October 15th, I still
found time to attend the Seattle Seahawks vs. the Houston Texans
at Qwest Field - a 42-10 Seahawks win! Brother Randy had a extra free ticket.
That's the only way I attend professional sporting events these
days.
Randolph R. Sleight, PE, PLS, F.ASCE
This month big brother Randy received a most significant
international honor. He was named a Fellow of the
American Society of Civil Engineers. The class of 2005
represents only 30 of the top Civil Engineers in the world. Bravo Poncho! (My old
nickname for Randy was Poncho, after tennis great Poncho
Gonzales, whom Sports Illustrated called
in 2002 "the greatest tennis player of all time." His nickname for
me was Mowgli, or "little frog" from Kipling's The Jungle
Book.)
On October 16th Randy invited me to the Seahawks game.
He'd gotten free tickets from his sister-in-law Bev. It
was a special Sunday night game on ESPN that started at 5:30PM.
This was our second game together in recent years using her
seats. Alas, I could not stay past half time
(when
the Seahawks led the Houston Texans 21-3) because
I needed to get home to fix a broken computer for my own
sister-in-law Susan. When I got home I saw the end of the
game on channel 11. "We" won 42-10. And to top
it off, Nathanael had already found and fixed the problem with
Susan's computer. I think he has a future in computers. Another October Like 1999?
In late October 1999, I learned of the sudden passing of
Randy Conrad the February before, and I got reacquainted, if
only by mail and email, with his widow, my second girlfriend and
first "potential spouse," Kim (Sanders) Conrad. I had begun a
serious weight loss program but this emotional jolt led me to
lose 21 pounds before Christmas that year. It didn't hurt that I was
also trying to look good for my good friend Jeff Lantrip's
wedding in February 2000.
Busyness, stress, and a renewed "easy
discipline" seems to be working again. In 1999
I just cut out dinner (and sweets). This time, at least on
weekdays, I'm only snacking until I can get home and have a
light dinner. The proof is in the tale of the
scale. (Yikes, I'm a poet!) The first statistical test I
teach to my students, the "inter-ocular test" I call it (more
commonly called the "eye ball test") reveals that I do gain more
weight on Sundays!
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Nathanael Continues His X-Country Season
Nathanael's first
race of the month found him making some improvement over
his poor performances in late September. But at the
Bearcat Invitational in Chehalis on October 1st, he only finished 5th
on the varsity, just a few seconds ahead of the first J.V.
runner. But a long break between races may give him the space to
heal and get back to his former level of performance. See
all the details at
bellevue1.com/XC05.
October 13th, at Rainier High School,
southeast of Fort Lewis, Nathanael showed much improvement. He
finished third on the BCS team with a respectable time.
This was only the second race he'd run this season wearing his
new spikes. With the Emerald City League Championships
coming up in just six days, there was little time left to get it
together.
Only the top seven runners continue on to "District" after
"Leagues." It would be the end of the season for
those who didn't make the cut.
Wednesday,
October 19th, brought BCS to the Emerald City League
Championships at Lower Woodland Park. We wondered which
'Nathanael' would show up. The day before, assistant coach Cody
Bean told me that Nate had been running the best practices of
anyone on the team. The team was told to "run together"
which the lead BCS runners did until about the end of the first
mile. This time Nathanael was leading the BCS pack when he
left it to chase the mostly Seattle Academy and Charles Wright
runners
ahead of BCS. He made big moves on the uphill stretches
and surprised us all when he came off the hill and back to the
finish in 10th place overall, and once again 1st for BCS.
His time of 18:00:00 was :34 better than his time in the same
race last year when he finished 15th. His teammate and
fellow Sophomore Martin Geier finished 15th and these two earned
the "League All-Star" designation. This was Nate's
breakthrough race. He put it all together.
The BCS boys team took 3rd place. (The BCS girls took 2nd.)
As they moved on to the Tri-District Championships on October
29th, the boys knowing that only the top three teams will advance
to State. BCS would need to hold on to third, defeating all
of the teams from two other (hopefully weaker) Leagues.
And if there was any doubt that Nathanael was back to his old
speedy self, the District race at American Lake Golf Course in
Lakewood silenced all doubts. It was a complete
repeat of the prior race. The BCS girls team again took
2nd and the BCS boys team again took 3rd, both earning trips to
Pasco on November 4th-5th! Nathanael led his team with another
10th place finish, earning individual honors as a "State
Qualifier" for his individual performance. His time of
17:26 was :46 seconds better than his time last year on the same
course.
Next month will include our report from Pasco. And as X-Country ends,
Wrestling begins on November 14th.
My "PDP" Review
On Friday, the 21st, I had my annual review. In
general, Jeff Van Duzer is quite satisfied with the quality of
my teaching. He mentioned that I'm "loved" by all in SBE
and by many across campus.
My student evaluations have recently been stellar.
He did ask that I try again to find time to take the two
Microsoft MCDST exams that I've had no time to prepare for.
Study for these will have to come after winter quarter.
Jeff also wants me to select one of my
BUS 1700 Spreadsheets lessons and convert it to a
self-study format. He is convinced (but I am not) that our
students can learn this material without so much of my direct
involvement. This will be a test. I have found a
software product called Breeze that will allow me to record my
lessons and still allow the students to watch as I "mouse
around" on the Excel screen. This might actually be fun.
October 5th, a Relationship Milestone
It was Wednesday night and it was the regular night
someone (normally me) took Jeannie Beth to "The Rock" at UPC.
But this was the 25th Anniversary of the day I proposed to
Nancy, on a sunny Sunday after church by Drumheller Fountain on the UW
campus, 22 days after I looked her up. She insisted on going out to dinner. (We
hadn't eaten out together much in the past few years except for
her birthday trip to Vancouver.) She chose a retro style
dinner in University Village called Mom's. We split
a French Dip sandwich and I had Navy Bean and Ham soup (since
I'd gotten multiple fillings and work on a crown at the
dentist's just a few hours earlier.) She loved her
Blackberry Shake as I did my Butterscotch Malt. We agreed
that a $20 date was way more fun than a counseling session.
(Note: Although Nancy went to counseling a few times a few years
back, we had only gone to see a counselor together once after we
got married. I believe we are mature enough to recognize
and resolve our "issues." Plus we also share the Heavenly
Counselor [Isaiah 9:6].) It was a wonderful, if
brief, special time.
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Wild at Heart More Harm than
Good
Over
the past few years I have been given copies of John Eldredge's
Wild a Heart by two well-meaning Christian ladies. No
doubt they each believed that this would be just the kind of
book I would enjoy. However, I had already read the
Christianity Today review of this book, and I was quite
prepared to find fault with its author. While he shares
some interesting insights, my overall evaluation of this book is
that it is just plain wrong on every level. A
strong claim like that requires an explanation. I
don't have time for a full analysis but I think these few points
make my case.
First, his God is too small. He puts the words, "Why won't
you choose me?" into the mouth of God. This is downright
heretical. God chooses us, not the other way around.
He opened Lydia's heart. Salvation is a gracious act of God.
Man continues to want to claim his own power to choose from the
Sovereign God who says, "I will have mercy on whom I have mercy,
and I will have compassion on whom I have compassion."
What is our part in salvation? Only the sin part.
He paints God in man's image. So much of his circular
reasoning about the nature of God rests on, "So God created man
in his own image." So if we are created in God's
image, just look at man and you can discern the image of God.
Sorry, but no. He is Creator. We are creature. He is
Artist/Designer (Potter). We are clay. His ways are
past finding out. And His image was so marred in us in the
Garden that we can not look to man to discover God. But
the Artist painted His Self Portrait, adding Himself to the
canvas of our world in the Person of His Son Jesus.
Jesus is the image of the invisible God (and no
other.)
He plays fast and loose with Scripture. Throughout his
book, Eldredge disparages careful Biblical scholarship.
His writing has an "off the top of his head" style that might
appeal to most churchmen who's knowledge of Scripture can fit in
one chapter from John and Psalm 23.
He claims to describe all "men" but only manages to draw a poor
caricature of the stereotypical 21st century American
middle aged professional man. In this he is saying all men
(of all time and in all cultures, of all races and creeds) are
basically like himself. God is not so uncreative as to
create cookie cutter men. Men (and women) are as different
as snowflakes.
Eldredge starts with his own premise and tries to bolster his
position with emotional stories and misapplied Biblical
concepts. His end goal for men is not God's. The godly
Christian man should be marked by the Fruit of the Spirit.
The author calls this weakness. Not so! It is the
greatest strength.
Finally, I point to his "straw man" argument that men should be
like Stallions instead of Geldings. Again he misses the mark.
Stallions, with all their strength and passion, are good for
nothing. God wants to take men, undisciplined Stallions
that they are, and by adding His Spirit, tame us and produce
Quarter Horses, fit servants for His purposes. "When they
came to Jesus, they saw the man who had been possessed by the
legion of demons, sitting there, dressed and in his right mind;
and they were afraid." Mark 5:15-16 Author Eldredge
seems to prefer the dangerous wild man to the Spirit-controlled
disciple.
"For the time will come when men will not put up with sound
doctrine. Instead, to suit their own desires, they will gather
around them a great number of teachers to say what their itching
ears want to hear. They will turn their ears away from the
truth and turn aside to myths." 2 Timothy 4:3-5 |
Bits and Pieces
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In
September, Annie moved into Hill Hall along with her roommate
Charlotte from Redmond. She seems to be settling in well, even
if I bring a few more items from home for her. JB misses her as,
I think, does her cat Ginger. The house in Bellevue is a bit
quieter and perhaps a bit messier (if that is possible). At the
New Student Convocation I sat in the stands with Annie and Nancy
until we sent her forward to enter the circle formed by the
faculty, a circle I would have been in during any other year.
At the Opening Convocation the following week she joined me for
a picture in my regalia. I admit that my anger at Dr. Phil
Eaton, the SPU President clouded my thoughts and I did not even
track with his speech, which many of the faculty said was one of
his best. I find he only asks questions and gives no
answers. I want to quote My Fair Lady, "Don't talk of
love, show me!"
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September felt like a valley. Every direction was up. But that
is actually an optimistic statement. October feels better, much
better.
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Thirty-five students in BUS 2700 is daunting. But I do enjoy
teaching. I do not enjoy teaching in the morning.
What possessed me to want to teach High School back so many
years?
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On October
8th, Saturday Morning Men's Bible Study facilitator Phil Voigt
said something extraordinary. Did any of the fifteen other
men present catch it? We were speaking to a few of the new
fellows across the tables about the long history of this group.
Phil said, almost as an aside, "We are in another period of
transition." He had never hinted that his time of
leadership was coming to an end. Is that what he was
saying? He is certainly moving slower and with apparent
difficulty. But he is stoic regarding his bone cancer.
On the way to the car he asked me pointedly about my future
planned absences from the group. I only foresaw possible
absences in late October and early November, should the BCS
Cross Country team earn a trip to State. A week later he
told me his tumor had grown 30%. I sense, as he said, "We
are in another period of transition." As it turned out, on
October 22nd, I did lead the group through the second half of
Romans 8.
28 And we know that in
all things God works for the good of those who love him,
who have been called according to his purpose. 29
For those God foreknew he also predestined to be
conformed to the likeness of his Son, that he might be
the firstborn among many brothers. 30 And
those he predestined, he also called; those he called,
he also justified; those he justified, he also
glorified. Romans 8:28-30 NIV
The
Thursday before, Phil's wife had called Nancy to tell her
Phil had had medical complications. I spoke with him
Thursday, and by Friday he called me from Swedish hospital.
Tom Masters (M.Div.) will lead the group while I'm off at
Cross Country races. If Phil improves, he may be back.
I will know more in November.
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Einstein
discovered, 100 years ago, that E=mc2. But it
turns out that Austrian (and Jewess turned Protestant)
physicist Dr. Lise Meitner gave the first theoretical
explanation of the fission process. Nathanael thought I should
write down my comment that, indeed, it was an "Eve" that first
split the atom.
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I finally opened business checking and
savings accounts at Washington Mutual. SL8.com made $280
this month. It's not much but it ensures another year in
the black for my little sole proprietorship computer business.
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Jeannie Beth will Trick or Treat in the SPU
dorms tonight.
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