Showing posts with label authority. Show all posts
Showing posts with label authority. Show all posts

Sunday, January 5, 2025

The "A" word


After I Peter 2:13-17

The “A” word,

the word and idea

we chafe against,

the word around

which our world

revolves: authority.

As much as we

resist it and resent

and disparage it,

it is the system

to establish order

and well-being.

And the “S” word:

submit. With

authority comes 

submission, another

word and idea we

resist and resent,

that every fiber

in our being fights

against. But

submission does not

mean obedience;

it means to arrange

your life to respect

the authority placed

over you.

 

Photograph by Artem Balashevsky via Unsplash. Used with permission.


Some Sunday Readings

 

“Courtesy,” poem by Hillaire Belloc – Malcolm Guite.

 

Lonely in a Crowd – Madelyn Moses at Reformation 21.

 

“Hymn Before Sunrise,” poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge – Malcolm Guite.

 

Reading the Bible to Meet God – Barnabas Piper.

Friday, February 10, 2023

Greeting in authority


After Galatians 1:1-15
 

A letter, a theme

begins with a statement

of authority and, also, 

a little history, a reminder,

rather pointed, not so much

of who he was or his training

and education, but what 

he was, a man called to do

what he was doing, not by 

the authority of friends or

institutions but called

by God. It is a letter

from the man, but it also

on behalf of those with him.

In other words, he’s not 

a lone voice, he has

the calling of God and 

the backing of those

in authority. He speaks

with the authority he’s

been granted. And it’s time

to fasten your seatbelts.

 

Photograph by Illiya Vjestica via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Monday, January 18, 2021

"The Revolt of the Public" by Martin Gurri


The Revolt of the Public and the Crisis of Authority in the New Millennium
 by Martin Gurri was first published in 2014, and then the author added a rather extensive chapter entitled “Reconsiderations” in 2018. The addition didn’t revise or change anything from the 2014 book; it simply updated the information with the events of 2016 and after. And it is a very compelling, and disturbing, book to read in the first quarter of 2021. 

A former CIA analyst specializing in global politics and global media, Gurri’s thesis is relatively simple: that the age of information has seriously undercut traditional elites and hierarchies, to the point where trust and credibility by the public are gone. He delves into example after example – the Arab Spring of 2011, the presidency of Barack Obama, whose election repudiated the traditional elites in the Democratic Party (as Barnie Sanders almost did in 2016); Brexit, there the British public turned a deaf ear to the elites in government, academia, business, culture, and the media; the election of Donald Trump, which repudiated both the Democratic Party and the traditional elites of the Republican Party. 

 

Over and over again the public, armed with the staggering amount of information available on the internet, questions, rejects, repudiates, cancels, and ignores the traditional authorities created during the industrial age. Information networks and hubs have replaced hierarchal authority and experts. The problem is that networks can’t govern a nation state or even a region. But neither can the former authorities who longer have the consent of the governed. 

 

Martin Gurri

What Gurri is arguing certainly helps explain the paralysis that has characterized government in Washington, D.C. Politics increasingly exemplifies paralysis. People in political parties no longer trust anyone in the other party; they often don’t trust people in their own.  This idea of trust is critical. Resolution will only come when the public settles on new elites to govern, and that is a process that may take generations.

 

To be clear, Gurri is not talking about the public as the mob taking over parts of Seattle, rioting and burning in Minneapolis, or invading the U.S. Capitol. (In fact, he finds fault with a news media constantly amplifying tiny groups of people as representative of larger crowds.) No, the public is us, the people who read books, manage businesses, plow farms, drive trucks, work in hospitals, teach, sell cars, run factories, belong to and lead unions, and do a million other jobs. The age of information has taught us to mistrust authority, seek people of like minds in echo chambers, and increasingly think of opposing views as those of the enemy. 

 

And, he says, we may be floundering for a while. It’s really strange to be reading Gurri as he talks about the worst thing that threatened elites can do – repression – and see exactly that happening on the internet, in the news media, and leading American progressives talking about the need for re-education camps.

 

Gurri makes it very clear that he is anything but a supporter of Donald Trump. But he understands what gave rise to Trump and his predecessor, what created Brexit, what’s tearing at the fabric of the European Union, and what continues to create strife in the Western democracies. The Revolt of the Public is not an easy read, but it’s an important one for understanding the times we’re living in.

Wednesday, October 31, 2018

Authority, Responsibility, and Dancing Prophet


More than one reader has pointed out to me that Dancing Prophet, the fourth novel in the Dancing Priest series, seems to be talking about the Catholic Church, even though the church is never mentioned in the book. And did I unfairly transfer the Catholic Church’s abuse scandal to the Church of England, even done for a fictional story?

And my answer has been yes, you’re right, but only partially.

I’ve noted before that the original impetus for the story that eventually became Dancing Prophet was the 2008 arrest and conviction Michael Devlin, a pizza shop manager who kidnapped and abused two boys, one of them for years. Devlin lived in my St. Louis suburb of Kirkwood; his apartment was on my route biking from my home to the beginning of Grant’s Trail. I cycled past the apartments hundreds of times. I likely saw one of the boys on his bike.

I was horrified. The only way to deal with it was to write a story, about 25,000 words, inspired by but unrelated to what happened in Kirkwood. 

To continue reading, please see my post today at Dancing Priest.

Photograph by Michael Beckwith via Unsplash. Used with permission.