I just returned from a visit to Denver with my Wife. I went for a sustainable building conference called "Greenbuild". It was very enlightening but not so much the way you might think. I was able to listen to Jeffery Sachs discuss extreme poverty in the world and its ties to sustainability. He first made the case for climate change and then showed that extreme poverty results in extreme responses i.e. people clearcutting all the wood in a region just to light fires to cook, fighting wars over water, killing over farmland. I will not try to make this point abundantly clear here because I am going to recommend reading his book The End of Poverty and then maybe checking out our website this week for a more thorough post by me.
Anyway I think I have started a paradigm shift in my thinking about poverty and the Lord brought me somone to help tonight. Right after dinner there was a knock at the door and I went to see who it was. There was a man there with a pleasant but pleading look on his face. He described to me how his youngest child was without formula and the cheapest stuff was $8.99 and he jsut didn't have the money. He brought his family here from Kingston, Jamaica because he said his daughter is a brilliant writer and he needed to bring her here to get her a real education. I told him I would be right back knowing that I didn't have any money to give him. I just went inside and stood there for a minute thinking about what he needed. I asked my wife if we still had any formula from when we were given it from the hospital with our kids. We didn't. I went to get some change out of my change jar and I think that God told me to give him the whole thing. I said to myself, I think there is probably at least $100 in this thing, do I really need to give it to him? Then I started to question whether he was even authentic, was he just another homeless guy looking for a handout? That I did not know, but I am sure that I was supposed to help. My wife then said we should give him the rest of our dinner in a container for him to take to his family. I bagged up about $12 in change and brought the food back out to him. I asked, to make sure, if he was going to bring it back to his family and told him it was good stuff and to please eat it. I gave him my card and told him to call me because I thought I might be able to help him find work.
I am not telling this story for any self recognition but just because I feel like I have to put it down on paper so to speak. It is not like anyone reads this blog anyway. I am very touched right now with how much effect we can have on oneanother when we look outside ourselves for a moment. Oh well, I will tell you two things I learned from Jeffery Sachs: 1) It would only take 1% of the world's income to put us on a course of sustainability to shift the ecological stress we have created and end poverty and 2) for me Ignorance Ends Today Negligence Starts Tomorrow.
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Wow cool, and I thought no one was reading. I checked out ipso sacto. I like what you are doing. Sounds like a daunting task.
you rock, micah. i love your "do the right thing, regardless" mindset.
"was he just another homeless guy looking for a handout? That I did not know but I am sure that I was supposed to help." i've been in the same place many times. sometimes we have to just turn off the cynicism and listen to our hearts.
It has taken me until now to figure this out. Thanks for the support.
did you make up #2 yourself? I've never heard that line before. Its great.
Miroslav,
I wish. William McDonough is who I think coined that phrase. It is pretty impactful, especially after hearing somone speak on poverty.
It is truly a challenge to know how to respond to those around us in need. More challenging is how do you determine if the need is genuine and what are we judging anyway? Case in point...
I was at the gas station and as I was finishing a black man in a fairly nice Tahoe was on the other side of the pump from me, he asked if I could help him out with some gas money, that he had just run outt and needed help. I immediately said no but then I was reminded of your story(which your wife had shared with me because I had not yet read your blog). I almost changed my mind and then I didn't. My reasons were
1. Nice car-how could he need my help?
2. He was dressed fairly well...
3. If he was white would I have reacted differently?
These are all just thoughts that went through my head and honestly I think that we can be mistaken by judging some one purely from what we see.
Woman of Faith,
That is a tough one. You are right, do we really need to judge whether it is genuine or not? I say no. I think our heart will recognize if He has told us to give or not. So many people drive nicer cars than they have for houses. That is an American societal issue all of its own. Another blog post maybe.
Thanks for your comment.
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