In the on-line UK Guardian, some young fellow by the name of Matthew Harwood thinks Christianity in America doesn't advocate enough for social justice like it used to do in the good old days.
During the late 19th and early 20th century, Protestant intellectuals looked less toward Jesus of Nazareth as a means to their own salvation and instead tried to apply the teacher's radical principles toward the inequities of industrial American society. Adherents of the social gospel were quite simply liberal Christians who favoured social action. Some were even daring enough call themselves what they undoubtedly were: socialists. When liberal Christians thought about a social problem, they tried to answer one question made popular by the Rev. Walter Rauschenbusch: "What would Jesus do?"
As the US slid into the spectre of deep depression, nothing exemplified the social gospel movement more than Fritz Eichenberg's woodblock print, Jesus of the Breadline. Eichenberg, a German artist who fled to the US from Hitler's Germany, portrays Jesus, halo and all, standing amid the destitute in a Great Depression breadline. The message is simple and stark: the poor carpenter comes to the lowliest of us first. And for a while, it seems, the US synthesised some of this ethos into the New Deal.
In other words, if we were real Christians over here, we would charge headlong into socialism. That is, according to Mr. Harwood, what he thinks Jesus would do. Note, if you will, that Mr. Harwood is not a Christian, but he deems himself sufficiently saintly enough to tell the Church how they should behave.
I'm no longer a Christian, but I still consider myself a follower of Jesus, the man. I hope Christians are too, because as history's dialectical somersaults show, what was once passé once again rises. And it's on this that I hinge my Christian wish, if an unbeliever is so allowed: that Christians once again dust off the social gospel and join with today's progressives like they did during the labour and civil rights movements to bring a little bit of heaven to earth.
I don't believe Mr. Harwood understands Christianity. Christianity is not some social theory developed by some "Mediterranean Jewish peasant" in which heaven is a some sort of socialist utopia on earth. Indeed, Christ taught us that we must help those of lessor circumstance and He did teach us not to be selfish with our worldly goods, but He also did not teach us that we must force this belief on everyone through some sort of governmental or legislative fiat. By the same token, it's the church's right to fight encroachment upon their moral turf by government as with proposition 8, but that's another issue.
As I understand Christianity and my responsibilities to God, the Gospel of Jesus Christ is not a collective faith. Christianity is about a personal relationship with God. Indeed, Christ taught us to care for the sick, the poor and the afflicted. The Gospels are replete with admonishments and lessons for us to help others in some sort of need.
Critics of Christianity often point to grand scale mega-churches that are often more of a monument to the preacher than a House of God. They also like to highlight pedophile clerics and Elmer Gantry evangelists that sometimes infiltrate the ranks of priests and pastors. Evil people have always been drawn to the ranks of the religious because of the power it affords them. Some start out with the best of intentions and are later corrupted and some start out with evil intent, but their sins are theirs, not mine.
The truth is that Churches, through their members, do more good for more people then most government can do - person to person and dollar for dollar.
So-called "Social Christianity" relieves one of personal responsibility. Enact a law, pay the tax and you are absolved of any personal liability. Somehow, I don't think when my time comes, who I voted for or what laws I supported are going to be the main topics of conversation when I meet my Maker.
God will not ask me how much I was willing to give to the government. God will ask me what I did with what he gave me. The parable of the talents come to mind.
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