The Reality of Equality

Quantum Leap was a television series that that aired from March 1989 to May 1993. Quantum Leap starred Scott Bakula as Dr. Sam Beckett, a physicist who leaps through spacetime during an experiment in time travel, by temporarily taking the place of other people to correct historical mistakes. In one of the episodes Sam leaps into the body of Ray Hutton, a working actor in the touring company of Man of La Mancha. He’s the understudy to a renowned actor, John O’Malley, who’s a bit of lush. His task is to keep the man from suffering a tragic fall during an upcoming performance. Taking over the lead roll Sam sings “The Impossible Dream.”

The Impossible Dream
Songwriters: Joe Darion / Mitchell Leigh

To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go

To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star

This is my quest, to follow that star
No matter how hopeless, no matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march
Into hell for a heavenly cause

And I know if I’ll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lay peaceful and calm
When I’m laid to my rest

And the world will be better for this
That one man scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To fight the unbeatable foe
To reach the unreachable star

It is the first time that I heard the song and was immediately impressed with the lyrics and the meaning and import of them. It led to my reading Don Quixote. Recently Garrison Keillor in the Thursday, January 16, 2020, edition of “The Writer’s Almanac,” noted it was the birthday of Cervantes and wrote the following:

“Book One of Don Quixote by Miguel de Cervantes (books by this author) was published on this date in 1605. It’s considered to be the first modern novel. It’s about a middle-aged landowner from a village in La Mancha who stays awake at night reading books about chivalry, forgets to eat and sleep, insanely believes the tales to be true, and sets off on a skinny nag in a heroic quest to resurrect old-fashioned chivalry and heroism in the modern world.

“From an English translation of Don Quixote: ‘All I know is that while I’m asleep, I’m never afraid, and I have no hopes, no struggles, no glories — and bless the man who invented sleep, a cloak over all human thought, food that drives away hunger, water that banishes thirst, fire that heats up cold, chill that moderates passion, and, finally, universal currency with which all things can be bought, weight and balance that brings the shepherd and the king, the fool and the wise, to the same level.’”

We all wind up on the same level. It is something not only to ponder, but also to see in the ultimate end a sense of satisfaction. No one is immune.

Living A Busy Tactical Life

There was a time in my life as a Congregational pastor that I would sit down and plan sermons and activities for a year or more. The more I planned the less it seems that the plan worked. There were always interruptions of one kind or another. Then I read in a long-forgotten publication that goals no longer worked, but that goals required tactics. It isn’t that you don’t have goals; you still do. What do you do when your goal for the day or for the week needs to be revised or changed?

William Arthur Ward observed: We can choose to throw stones, to stumble on them, to climb over them, or to build with them. The stones are the obstacles that we meet in every-day life.

Dealing with stones is the understanding of Scott Adams who writes the Dilbert strip[1]. He writes especially about tough choices. That’s tactics.

“What’s the future look like? I’ll tell you: It’s about tough choices. For example, this morning I noticed that my electric razor had spilled its entire collection of whiskers all over the inside of my fashionable leather toiletry bag. I had two choices. I could laboriously remove those whiskers, individually cleaning each of the other contents of the bag, thus missing at least an hour of useful work, or I could say to myself, “If I didn’t mind having those whiskers on my face, why should I mind them on my little traveling aspirin bottle?”

“I chose the latter. After all, I already got used to the toothpaste all over everything in that bag. How bad could a few hairs be?

“That’s what the future looks like — a bag filled with toothpaste, whiskers and unidentified containers. We’re entering an age when the things we need to do and want to do are absorbed and overwhelmed by other things we need to do and want to do. We’ll make random, often stupid choices because we don’t have the brains or the time to do better.”

So, we plan but with our planning we realize that circumstances may change and so must the plan.

[1] Scott Adams, The Dilbert Future: Thriving on Business Stupidity in the 21st Century (New York: HarperBusiness, 1998), 89.

Who Is Coming to Town?

Santa Claus Is Coming to Town[1]

Written by: J. F. Coots /H. Gillespie Sung by Justin Bieber

You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town

He’s making a list
He’s checking it twice
He’s gonna find out
Who’s naughty and nice
Santa Claus is coming to town

He sees you when you’re sleeping
He knows when you’re awake
He knows when you’ve been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake

We know that Santa Claus is coming to town. With slightly revised lyrics it can be said that there is another one who is coming to town.

You’d better be aware
No need to worry
The day has no care
No reason to be sorry
You want to know why?
Jesus Christ has come to town.

He’s opened his arms
To welcome his child
There are gifts to share
He brought a smile
You want to know why?
Jesus Christ has come to town.

He’s there in your sleeping
He’s there is you day
He knows all your grief
He provides for your needs
You want to know why?
Jesus Christ has come to town.

What a contrast between Santa and Jesus.

Santa brings happiness; Jesus brings joy.

Santa brings presents; Jesus brings life.

Santa rewards everyone; Jesus offers forgiveness.

Santa is nocturnal

In one of Pastor Tim’s “Today’s CleanLaugh,” he writes about a boy who says to his mom, “I Know about Santa.”[i]

I figured that at age seven it was inevitable for my son to begin having doubts about Santa Claus. Sure enough, one day he said, “Mom, I know something about Santa Claus, the Bunny, and the Tooth Fairy.”

Taking a deep breath, I asked him, “What is that?”

He replied, “They’re all nocturnal.”

Santa is nocturnal, he comes during the night. Jesus comes in the daytime. Jesus is the light.

Santa is coming to town; Jesus is coming to town.

Which one would you rather have to provide for your happiness or joy?

[1] Sung by Justin Bieber: Songwriters: J. F. COOTS / H GILLESPIE: Santa Claus Is Coming to Town lyrics © Emi Feist Catalog Inc., Emi Music Publishing France, UNIVERSAL

[i] Pastor Tim <posts@cybersaltlists.org>