Friday, 26 February 2016

One week on and counting...

Tropical Cyclone Winston began its visitation almost one week ago. PTC reopened on Wednesday and - on the whole - there's power, water and internet. The sewerage pump only got back to normal yesterday however (yuck) so that's been challenging for a number of homes.

We're thinking much beyond ourselves though with colleagues and students planning visits to families who've been affected in places such as Ba, Rakiraki and Koro Island. Extension students who'd travelled in from Nausori for Friday tutorial were still without power and have limited water, so they were glad to come over for a few hours. Also, as we shared stories from the past week, it became clear that there are numerous 'don't know' answers in response to queries about loved ones because there's still no way of communicating. 'We know they're alive', said one participant, defiant and faithful. 'We're only waiting for the call'.

The Methodist Church in Fiji and Rotuma has launched



Who can help Fiji be #StrongerThanWinston?
WE CAN!
Bank: Westpac
Bank Address: 1 Thompson Street, Suva, FIJI
Account name: Trustees Methodist Church in Fiji - Hurricane Relief Fund
Account number: 9806098696
Swift Code: WPACFJFX

BSB: 039 001
Please include your name and location in the narration.


Click here for more details of how the money will be spent.





An emergency response will also be made from the Methodist Church in Britain's World Mission Fund. Go here for more details and the Just Giving page.

Methodist Church World Mission FundDonate now Methodist Church House
25 Marylebone Road
London NW1 5J


As you can imagine, the news here is filled with stories that touch deeply. Here's just one

Ovalau survivors relive their horrific tales


By: Akuila Cama 

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Out of the several lives claimed by Tropical Cyclone Winston on the island of Ovalau. One was a 72-year-old lady Selai Waqa from Nauouo village.
Her younger brother recalled the last moments he spent with her before she died after the church collapsed on her on Saturday evening.

"What happened was when we started getting warnings from the radio, we had our last lunch together and she cooked sausages and after that people came in and told us we should move into the church," said Inoke Ravuetaki, Selai’s younger brother. Selai’s only son is serving in Afghanistan under the United Nations.

Not far from where Selai was laid to rest, her sister in law Susan Ravuetaki was struggling to her feet. Susan was buried with Selai under the rubble of the church for almost 2 hours and she thought she would not survive.

"I thought that we were going to die, that nobody could come and get us because the winds was just too strong  and I was watching the people all inside the lali house and when I looked up it looked like the telegraph pole was going to fall. Then I saw them all run and then I heard Selai crying out for help, and I said to Selai, "Just lie down because nobody can come and get us now because the wind is just too strong for us," said Susan Ravuetaki – Selai’s Sister-in-Law

Villagers of Nauouo fled from the first evacuation center which was the church hall before it was destroyed. They then moved into the community hall which later fell before they found shelter at the church and it was not long before it collapsed.

The late Selai only saved two items from her home before she was moved to the evacuation centre. Inoke recalls, "When she came to church for shelter she had a little bag, and in that bag we saw on Saturday night, when she died, was her Bible and her church dress. She came to church ready."

Only one house was spared by Tropical Cyclone Winston in this village.


I'll be preaching and taking Holy Communion at Wesley City Mission tomorrow in Suva city centre. Challenging that the lectionary Gospel records Jesus handling questions about sinfulness and suffering. Is it the worst suffering for the worst sinners, in Christian understanding?


Luke 13. 1-9


At that very time there were some present who told him about the Galileans whose blood Pilate had mingled with their sacrifices. He asked them, ‘Do you think that because these Galileans suffered in this way they were worse sinners than all other Galileans? No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all perish as they did. Or those eighteen who were killed when the tower of Siloam fell on them—do you think that they were worse offenders than all the others living in Jerusalem? No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all perish just as they did.’


Then he told this parable: ‘A man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard; and he came looking for fruit on it and found none. So he said to the gardener, “See here! For three years I have come looking for fruit on this fig tree, and still I find none. Cut it down! Why should it be wasting the soil?” He replied, “Sir, let it alone for one more year, until I dig round it and put manure on it. If it bears fruit next year, well and good; but if not, you can cut it down.”


The interpretation that 'the worst sinners get the worst suffering' seems to receive a definite theological thumbs down from Jesus. Those who make that connection also get a sharp challenge to put  energy into their own repentance and reform. Not one of us is going to cheat death in the end.

I'm also taken with the concluding fig tree parable. Luscious, productive, fruiting trees were laid waste by the cyclone here and we weep. If TC Winston had swept away this useless fig tree doing nothing, we wouldn't have cared much. Yet the gardener cares and makes a compassionate case for its potential. Let's spare it and see what it can do.


God of might and mercy:
spared from cyclone,
I humbly pray;
dispel my fearfulness,
accept my thankfulness,
increase my fruitfulness,
for Jesus' sake.
Amen

Monday, 22 February 2016

Overwhelmed and deeply touched by so many messages and prayers in the wake of Tropical Cyclone Winston. 'Vinaka vakalevu' - highest thanks. If you're reading this, there'll have been enough internet & power to post it, miraculously. These still erratic as you might expect. 

Campus clean up began in earnest yesterday - here with neighbours Judah and Ana-Latu from Papua New Guinea and Selai who's Fijian. Judah muses, 'We don't get these in PNG - occasionally category 2 or 3 but not 5....'







Huge trees uprooted but none fell on buildings or persons. Leaky houses, no power etc, but everyone safe. We are deeply grateful. Fijian colleagues speak of families in other parts of the islands who have lost everything: homes, schools etc. It's significant.


I was more concerned about families in Nanuku informal settlement where our little church is and visited yesterday with a bit of financial support. Here's Avishek contemplating the former roof of his house.


Inside, everything's saturated and because it's been raining again, you can't get things dry. The army and police have been round to check what the situation is and will get cracking I'm sure. Shelley and family have already got started with a few tears but far more steely resolve and good humour. They don't hang about.


As soon as his mother gets him into dry clothes he goes for a roll around on a soggy mattress of course. Still - good to have a giggle.


Walking out of the settlement back to base I bumped into Seni from youth group at church. She'd been at the local grocery, up and running very quickly, buying bread for the family. 'Eh, Pastor Val!' she said indignantly. 'Yesterday when the cyclone came, it was my birthday! 18 years!' 

I gave her a hug.

We may need to do some theology about that in due course...

Tuesday, 9 February 2016

Places to go - posts to fill

Hello! Would you do a bit of clicking on links and having a think for us? There's news of an exciting appointment at PTC.
 
 
The work of two existing programmes here - one about Research relevant to Pacific Churches and communities and one about Capacity Building and Personnel Exchange across the Pacific are taking a fresh look at how to co-operate and co-ordinate. Anyway, you can read for yourself.
 
Prayers please for God's purposes, wisdom and ways to be discerned and kept uppermost in all the conversations and selection processes. Please publicise this if you can especially
through Pacific and Oceanic networks. Preference is definitely for a leader from the region and I'm glad to hear that.

Then at Education by Extension, we've just put out our latest newsletter

CONCH SHELL February 2016

You've perhaps read one or two snippets of this already on the blog (what do you expect - new stuff EVERY time?!) but enjoy it, and do hold us in your prayers as well as our neighbour programmes on campus.

Thanks a million

Saturday, 6 February 2016

Mission partnership: an ongoing tale...



How absolutely great it is to have the company on campus of Rev Taniela Balenaikorodawa, his wife Kasanita and boys Nacanieli and Apisai. We've shared campus life before, in 2008-2009, at the former Selly Oak Centre for Mission Studies (SOCMS) at the Queen's Foundation in Birmingham. I was just finishing up as SOCMS Director that year before moving to Dorking, and Rev Taniela came over to do a Masters degree. 'Over the years, a lot of us have moved your way', my colleague in global mission reflected as we caught up with each other in the PTCEE office, 'but very few of you have come over here'. I'd never thought about that sort of statistic, to be honest, and was interested to hear it voiced. PhD studies now beckon for the good Rev at PTC. He's been serving as a lecturer in mission at Davuilevu (Methodist) Theological College up the road and most recently was Academic Registrar. Do keep him in your prayers as he starts the PhD journey. Fewer air-miles called for this time but plenty of brain-miles required. With you all the way, brother Dan!



Global mission memories at Pacific Theological College, Fiji, 2016...


...and at the Queen's Foundation, Birmingham, UK 2008. (Val wasn't as clean-shaven then).

In much the same spirit of partnership, it's good to express gratitude for the Methodist Church in Britain's grant in real time, specifically for our work here at PTCEE - the Education by Extension Department. It came in on 28th Jan 2015 and the evidence is below.

-------- Forwarded Message --------
Subject:
Inwards into PTCEE
Date:
Thu, 28 Jan 2016 09:05:59 +1200
From:
To:

Dear Rev Val

Good Morning

Please kindly be advised that $34,743.67 has been received into PTCEE account yesterday. This is from:
METHODIST CHURCH FND FOR WORLD MSSN        
31 AVON CRESCENT
BICESTER OX26 2LZ                          
LONDON NW1 5JR  
GBP 11,250.00        @0.3238        FJD 34,743.67

Have a blessed day.
---
Thanks & Best Regards
From the desk of:
Mr. Sanjeet Pratap Singh
Team Leader - Finance
Pacific Theological College
78 Vuya Rd, Nasese, Suva, Fiji.
Ph:  679 3311100 / Fax: 679 3301728
Including that confirmation here is just a small way of saying once again to those in UK Methodist Churches who faithfully and often sacrificially support the Fund for World Mission - thank you SO much. It would be incredibly difficult to develop and progress Education by Extension work in this part of the world without you. We never take your support for granted. 

Click the link for more information about the Methodist World Mission Fund.
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On a different note...

Rosie in the pink T-shirt and Avishek in the yellow walked me to the bus stop through Nanuku settlement after Church this morning. We stopped to chat with neighbours on the way who were heading to the family for lunch...


 I didn't notice at first glance that lunch was alive and flapping in the bottom of the buggy...


Then back home to the campus, ever enchanted by how God's majesty and might blossom and bloom all around us





This next one is right outside my front door. It's a noticeboard all of its own...



Consider the lilies, how they grow:

they neither toil nor spin;

yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory

was not clothed like one of these.

But if God so clothes the grass of the field,

which is alive today and tomorrow is thrown into the oven,

how much more will he clothe you — you of little faith!

And do not keep striving

for what you are to eat and what you are to drink,

and do not keep worrying.

For it is the nations of the world

that strive after all these things,

and your Father knows that you need them.

Instead, strive for his kingdom,

and these things will be given to you as well.

 

Luke 12:27-31 (NRSV)


Wednesday, 27 January 2016

One Body

Our latest student sign-up is a bit of an ecumenical rising star. Alena, who's just 18, has already been to the Solomon Islands sponsored by 'Youth with a Mission' to do pastoral and outreach work; done a course on child evangelism c/o the Baptist Church, and studied 'Theology of the Body' for a week with the Catholics. She now thinks - and her parents are very supportive - that she might like to do a bit more theological reflection on her varied experiences so far and so she's doing our Introduction to the Bible modules. She also spoke with great confidence to new students; some quite senior ministers, at their orientation session in our Dept. I wonder what God has in store for this one? Great things I suspect.

And talking about theology of the body, what on earth is going on here you may well ask...



Well it's the Nanuku Wednesday Bible Study of course, and Seni is leaning across and drawing around little Wendy with a chunky marker pen, as you do when Rev Val tells you to. (Activities! Activities! they squeal, bouncing up and down). Wendy's big brother Dikesh looks to be pinning her down by the arms for this particular activity but I can assure you she was completely up for it and totally cooperative. 

We were looking at - not hard to guess the passage...





...and had a fun time discussing which of us were more like hands or feet or mouths. Wendy's definitely a mouth just now. 

And then the serious bit about what all this means for Nanuku, with its fair share of issues, listening to the challenge 1 Cor 12 sets: to build a body which is fully functional and harmonious. No place for division.

And why should we be surprised when it's younger people who set the standard and lead the way? Here are Itika and Dikesh - putting the theory of harmony into practice.




Friday, 22 January 2016

Did you miss me?



I wondered if you might have wondered where I'd gone? But the answer is, nowhere: happily. It's been the long Summer holiday of course here: schools have only just gone back this week. And at PTC, loads of colleagues have been away from campus for quite a long stretch including the Principal, Academic Dean, Finance Director, Finance Team Leader and assorted Faculty members. When so many senior staff are all away at the same time, I'm not entirely sure how that works. But far be it from a mere overseas mission partner to express an opinion on local arrangements. We were given turns at being Acting Principal. My week was uneventful apart from needing to sign big cheques to deal with asbestos removal and attempt to persuade a couple of colleagues to kiss and make up. Not literally. Senior staff may be away but support and maintenance staff have been slogging it out to get all the logistics and practicalities sorted for another academic year. They requested cream buns with morning tea the other day. I more than happily obliged. They deserve 100 cream buns each, and more.

We've had about 10 new local student enrolments in the Extension Dept. during the 'holiday' and it really is wonderfully encouraging the way people drop by, share their testimonies and are so keen to embark, for example, on some Biblical studies or a more in depth look at Christian Ethics or Worship and Preaching or Pacific Church History. It helps that our office: double fronted, bright and sunny is the first one you come to after the main College gate. The kettle's usually on, there are never ending supplies of breakfast crackers in a big plastic box, and we bought ourselves a fridge as a Christmas present. 

People call in all the time, and conversations which start in a fairly formal and business-like manner on the topic of 'doing a course' become rich sharings about life and faith. Pastoral opportunities too. Many times, feelings of failure and rejection are spoken of emotionally. 'I flunked my school certificate and it devastated me'. 'I'm sure the Lord is calling me to some form of ministry but I'm so discouraged by my Church's systems and it takes so long'. Then the questions come about admission and enrolment with us. What are the hoops to jump through for Extension studies? It's going to be another experience of rejection here, right? 

'Well, if you're starting on the Certificate programme', I say, 'you just need to be able to read and write in reasonable English. We want to be an open door not a closed shop'.

'And when can I start?'

'Anytime. Now even, if you've got the course fee'. 

(Which turns out to be less than they'd anticipated usually, and we SO want to keep it that way, local income and funding streams permitting).

'And when do the classes start?'

'Well, you don't come to classes as such. You get on with it at your own pace and in your own time. Team up with other local students if you can - it's good to work in small groups. Local PTCEE students get together on a Friday for support and some input from me, so do come to that if you can. But if you can't, just come and have a chat whenever you've got a problem - we're always here'

We smile at each other. I always offer a prayer and it's always accepted with sincerity. Salome - ever encouraging - does the 'admin' bit at her desk and computer with efficiency and grace. And then they're all signed up.

When V, an early retired, professional women signed up the other day, she took my hand with tears welling up in her eyes. 'I've been saying to God for so long that I want to study, I want to study. And now he's made a way. This is my new start.'

New Year - new sign-ups. It's all very encouraging.

New preaching plans roll around too and I continue to be included at Wesley City Mission and Dudley which I'm humbled by and appreciate. At Wesley, we've just said goodbye to assistant minister Rev Viliame Fatiaki who was one of the friendliest and most welcoming ministers to me when I came here in August 2014. Instantly a brother in the Lord, along with his lovely family. It was sad, of course, but very uplifting to go to his farewell service and lunch. He's off to be a secondary school chaplain not far away in Nabua. That school's blessed, I can tell you.

I didn't know until the farewell service that Rev Vili had been in the youth group at Wesley many moons ago, and it was there he felt his call to ministry and was formed and shaped. Ex-youth group members got together at the lunch to sing a song that had meant a lot to them at that time. Click below to hear it. Rev Fatiaki's in the purple shirt on guitar. 




In nutritional news, you'll be delighted to hear that I discovered, purchased and consumed All Bran for the first time in 15 months. 

Except it's appeared here all of a sudden in a different guise....

Not to worry

Twiglets are us...










Those on campus from Vanuatu have been keeping an eye on their country's elections today. It all happened a bit by surprise. Pacific Beat reports:

Key points:

  • Snap election called after half the government jailed for corruption
  • A total of 264 candidates standing in 52 seats
  • With 36 political parties involved, new government likely to be a complex coalition



A total of 264 candidates, standing in 52 seats, have had little more than seven weeks to campaign, so the reports say. Most are members of 36 political parties, many of which have formed in the lead-up to the election. There are still more than 50 independents in the mix. Observers have said one of the issues with the snap poll was that there were thousands of dead people still eligible to vote — some reports claiming as many as 55,000 registered voters were no longer alive.

As ever, our companions from Vanuatu here ask us to pray. 'We just need the prayers'.

And back in the office, and so that the new fridge wouldn't feel over conspicuous, we got new curtains to keep it company. This is where your Fund for World Mission money goes, friends...  A machinist in town ran them up for us in a jiffy. They're kind of a bark cloth pattern - tapa it's called. Sort of more authentic than the last lot which were rapidly disintegrating. Salome organised a splendid office Summer-clean up too, and while the furniture was out drying in the sun....


...she persuaded the faithful Josese, one of our Certificate students, to ascend to great heights inside and faff around with curtain poles. 


'How much do we have to pay you Jojo?' I enquired. 

'I'll do it for a free course,' came the answer. He didn't even blink.

They're smart these budding theologians. 



Thursday, 31 December 2015