Racism. It is an ugly word. It is a hard thing to overcome. One
challenge when talking about racism is that people’s defenses immediately go up
and they struggle to hear what the other side is really saying.
A few years ago I witnessed a terrible experience of racism.
I was literally trapped in the middle of it. It was a painful experience. My
wife and I were on a plane headed to Israel. Regretfully we were not seated
together. I was in a middle seat between an ultra-Orthodox Jewish man and an
Arab businessman. The Jewish man engaged me in conversation and asked if I was
Jewish and if I spoke Hebrew. I told him I was Christian and only knew English.
Undeterred, the Jewish man asked all about where I lived, my family, and why I
was visiting Israel. The other man made lots of snorts and mumblings at the
various things the Jewish man had to say and he became more and more agitated.
He put his jacket over armrest so that it laid across my lap. He leaned over my
armrest into my space mumbling all about how bad Jews were. He stretched one
leg out so that it was in front of me most of the trip. I tried to engage him
in conversation the same way that I did the Jewish man, but he simply turned
away. His sense of frustration grew with each hour of the plane ride, as did
his constant efforts to make the trip uncomfortable for everyone in the row. Thinking
that such displays of racism were only for wild fringe elements of groups like
ISIS, I was disappointed to see it from a well-dressed businessman in public.
The situation changed once we got off the plane and we were
in “Jewish territory.” We were met by our Jewish guide and he led us around the
nation for the next five days. At every opportunity he bashed the Arabs and
told us how much they had damaged his nation. At one point his racial prejudice
became so great that several members of the group could no longer remain silent
and asked him to refrain from making racist comments about Arabs. He managed to
hold them back for the afternoon, but the next day he was right back at his
anti-Arab conversation. He did not even seem to be aware of how racist he was.
It was too ingrained within him.
Neither “side” had the corner on racism. Both sides clearly
hated each other. And that hatred was so ingrained in both sides that neither
could see their own part in it. It was sad to see how common racism is in the
Promised Land, the land where Christ walked, lived, preached, died and rose
again to free us from the chains of such sin. As I pray for the peace of
Jerusalem, I pray for those who live in that land to see each other as people
created in the image of God and to treat each other accordingly. In light of
all that has been happening in our own nation the last few months, I have also
been praying for America as well. Though we have made great progress, America
clearly still has a very long way to go. Join me in asking God to help each of
us eliminate racism both in our lives and from across our land.
Lord, fill us with
love for each other and help us see beyond our ethnicity to find the special
creation we all are in the eyes of God. Lord, bring peace to Jerusalem and
bring peace to America. Let it begin in me. Amen.
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You can read about Terry’s
entire trip to Israel in a devotional guide he wrote called: Touching the
Footprints of Jesus.
I think NH is nearly all white. Can't say I've seen many black folks say they were from Vt either.
ReplyDeleteRacism is not about how many minorities might be around, it is about how we treat those who are. Where I live in MA the anglos will soon be the minority so it is something we should learn fairly quickly.
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