Thursday, December 18, 2014

Only kindness can beat hell | A testimony from Jordan

It’s the middle of the day. The temperature reaches 300 C and we try to fight with it cold water, but being Ramadan it’s forbidden by law to drink and eat on the street, you can get a fine or even go to jail for breaking this law, not because you make a cultural mistake, but if you break it intentionally then you pay the price.  We feel the heat stronger because we wear long trousers – it’s disrespectful to walk on the streets with shorts.

We took the food bags and with a young Syrian from the church we made our way to a Syrian family.  They are two minutes away from us. We met the husband at the street corner, he sells cotton candy trying to make some money to take care of his family. He leads us to their apartment, at the first floor, where we were greeted by his ten years son and his wife, a middle age woman full of life and chatty.

Our guide began talking with them, actually the first 5 minutes were congratulating each other. We got use to that, it’s a part of their culture to say good things about each other and to bless him and his house.

“Why have you come here?” I asked him. I seems a dumb question in that context, but actually I found out that it’s a very good question because they can say more easily what they been through. Why have we come here? We ran from war, the husband answer us. Before everything started I was a truck driver. We were doing pretty well, we had it all and we were a thankful family. Even when it started  we were doing pretty good, even if we were from Homs, the most affected city.  But things started to get worse. In the beginning there were only peaceful protests, after that it escalated in violent protests between the law enforcement and the protesters and later they began shooting people. The wounded didn’t give up and they formed an army, that’s how the whole thing became a war.

“How did you decide to leave Syria?” I asked him. “One day a few people came to our neighbourhood. They entered our neighbour's home, they got them out and beheaded them.”

“You saw that?” I asked them terrified. “Yes, we’ve seen it with our own eyes, it was that moment when we decided to leave Syria.  After many challenges and the journey we came here.”

“Will you go back?” I asked like curious child.

“NO” came a firm and quick response from the wife, “as long as the president is in power, NO, but even if he wasn’t, it wouldn’t be safe because there are many people with guns that could still do bad things.

Actually now is worse. In the beginning I knew that the fight was between the governmental forces and the free army, but with time many groups of soldiers appeared, now there are more than ten groups, nobody knows who is fighting who. That’s why it’s hard to make peace.”

“I think is great blessing to be let in a country as Jordan and be helped” I concluded. “Yes” came the answer “and Christians helped us a lot, more than others” We said goodbye, we left the bags of food and entrusted them in the hands of the Almighty.

How can someone who seen such things can still believe in kindness and love? Only if kindness and love touches him.

- Testimony from YWAM Romania
(names have deliberately been omitted for security reasons)

Sunday, December 14, 2014

God exists! God exists!

Twenty-five years ago, a revolution was bursting upon the world. An obsolete and inhumane Communist system began to crumble under the weight of its own lies. A generation has now grown into adulthood too young to remember the tense buildup to the euphoric scenes surrounding the breaching of the Berlin Wall, or the equally dramatic aftershocks that caused the liberation of Romania, the break-up of the Soviet Union, and eventually, the opening of Albania.

Over the past months we have been recalling some of the grassroot events which, seemingly uncoordinated, triggered unimagined outcomes. These include Lech Walesa’s trade union protest in Gdansk, the prayer and peace movement in Leipzig and other German cities, the pan-European picnic in Sopron, Hungary, the singing revolution in the Baltics along with the Baltic human chain, and the Timişoara rebellion in Romania. Many of these movements had specifically Christian origins.

Today I am on my way to Timişoara, meeting up with old friend and colleague. Al Akimoff, in Budapest. We will drive together across the Great Hungarian Plain to the Romanian border and Timişoara to take part in commemorations of the People’s Revolution which overthrew the Ceausescu tyranny in December 1989.

Five years ago when I last visited Timişoara, my YWAM colleague, Beatris Simion, took me down to the town square, where thousands of Romanians had knelt on the frozen street tiles, just days before Christmas, chanting together the Lord’s Prayer.

Beatris, who sadly has since died in a car accident, was part of the crowd of 100,000 on December 20 shown in the photo, looking towards the Orthodox Cathedral. This square where the downfall of the dictator Ceausescu began, leading to his execution within a few dramatic days before the year’s end.
For several days on end, crowds converged on this square until, on Friday the 22nd, official word came through of the overthrow of the dictator. By this time, the crowd had grown to 150,000. When they heard the news, the people began to shout enthusiastically, “God exists! God exists!”

Rev Peter Dugulescu was addressing the crowd from a balcony on the Opera House at the opposite end of the square to the cathedral. When he invited the crowd to recite after him the Lord’s Prayer, they instinctively turned to face the cathedral, kneeling on the frozen ground.

The Baptist pastor recalled his surprise at the ‘strong religious accent after so many years of atheistic education’. ‘This shout, this hunger for God, burst out strongly several times that day–about five times–as they prayed together this prayer and shouted: “God exists!”’

The catalyst for the gathering of the crowds in the square was the stubborn resistance of a Hungarian Reformed pastor, Laszlo Tokes. Because he had spoken out against government policies and abuse of human rights, he was ordered to move out of town to an isolated village. He refused to go, so power to his house was cut off and his ration book was confiscated. Church members rallied to support and provision him, despite some being arrested and beaten. One was found murdered in the woods.

A court ordered his eviction by December 15, exactly twenty-five years ago today. As the date drew near, parishioners began a vigil outside his flat, refusing orders to move along. A human chain formed around the block, denying militia access.

News about the pending eviction spread from foreign radio broadcasts. By evening, the crowd had swelled to extend for several blocks, many students having joined the growing protest, Romanians and Hungarians together in a human chain. First they sang hymns, and then the banned revolutionary anthem, ‘Wake up, Romanian’. (After the 1989 revolution, it became the national anthem).

Crying "Down with Communism!", the crowd moved from Tokes’ apartment towards the city centre. Militia drove them back with water cannons which the crowd seized and threw into the river. Full-scale insurrection was now underway and demonstrations continued the next two days. The army fired into the crowds killing dozens, but after tens of thousands of factory workers joined the demonstrators, the army retreated. On December 20, 1989, Timişoara was declared the first free city of Romania.

Within two days, the revolution had spread across the country and Ceausescu found himself being booed down by a huge crowd outside his palace in Bucharest. He and his wife had to flee in a helicopter, only to be arrested, tried and executed.

An improbable and unplanned revolution had been triggered by a handful of brave, faithful church members standing in solidarity with their pastor.

Truly, God exists!
Till next week,                                        
Jeff Fountain

Jeff & Romkje Fountain are the initiators of the Schuman Centre, and are based in Heerde, the Netherlands, 100kms east of Amsterdam, where the Schuman Centre logistical office is located. Romkje was founder of YWAM The Netherlands and chairs the national board. Jeff was YWAM Europe director for 20 years, 1990-2009. Jeff chairs the annual Hope for Europe Round Table, while Romkje leads the Women in Leadership network.Jeff is author of Living as People of Hope, Deeply Rooted and other titles, and edits HOPE magazine. Jeff also writes weekly word, a weekly column on issues relating to Europe. 

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