Monday, 23 September 2013

Meat the Future


Sermon preached by Ray Anglesea at Frosterley Methodist Chapel, Weardale -
 
22-September 2103
 
Frosterley Harvest Festival 2013
Harvest is one of the most wonderful times of celebration in the church’s year and particularly here in this beautiful and picturesque Dale. There is just unbridled joy at the beauty of the dale in field and orchard and on the heather moors. At harvest time we thank God for all the gifts which have been given to us, those mentioned in our psalm and opening prayers this evening and more; we thank God for all the opportunities made available to us from the world and its resources. Well almost that is!

I say almost because harvest-time presents us with salutary questions about how we provide for and share those resources given to us by God, about how we care for the world and its peoples. Tonight I want to suggest some innovative and perhaps revolutionary ways in which hungry people might be fed in the future. I often feel embarrassed when shopping in our High Street supermarkets by how much foodstuff choices we have on our shelves; I think back to the time I worked in Kenya where many of my staff and in the church I attended lacked even the most basic food products. It’s not easy either having a son who is a Michelin star chef who can command a three figure sum for a taster menu/evening dinner in one of his restaurants - beautiful food of course but uncomfortable prices. And another son who owns a very successful coffee house in Durham. No wonder I need to spend time in the gym!

The workhouse waif Oliver Twist’s comment – “Please sir, I want some more,” penned by Dickens in 1838 echoes down the years and is a strap-line/advertising slogan for many relief agencies - Christian Aid, Tear Fund, Oxfam – how to feed the world’s poor who want more. The Bible Society’s summer magazine entitled “Food Matters” suggest that the world’s population is projected to peak in 2050 at between 8 -10.5 billion; the present world population is 6.8 billion so that means that over the next 40 years world agriculture will have to produce food for an extra 4.5 billion people. Of that 6.8 billion, a sixth, nearly one billion, already go hungry. Every night more than 870 million people go to bed hungry. That number is equivalent to every person in America, Canada, Australia and Europe. And as we know for those living with hunger not just in the developing nations of the world but here at home through our Food Bank Appeals, every aspect of their daily life can be affected if he or she is hungry.  Sadly, the uncomfortable truth is that we’re not able to cope with the current demand for food let alone being able to meet the needs of an increasing global population. But there are some positive and hopeful signs of progress being made in our livestock and food industries that may go some way to help feed future generations – some, it may be said, by unusual and unconventional methods – so here are two examples from our arable and livestock industries you may wish to consider tonight.

I was fascinated, encouraged even hopeful by BBC 2’s Celebration of the British Harvest shown on television over 3 nights last week. The new series followed the stories of 3 farmers over a period of 12 months - from a broccoli field farmer in Lincolnshire, a wheat farmer from Essex to a cherry farmer in Hertfordshire. The science and technology now available to these farmers to provide food straight from the field to our High Street supermarket and onto our plate was truly amazing – awesome in fact – the immense scale of harvesting 24 hours around the clock of potatoes, carrots, tomatoes, broccoli, and wheat was simply astounding, even breathtaking. Harvesting on a mega scale appeared like a high-tech revolution – the cherry farmer alone had 30 miles of poly-tunnels covering his trees, he employed hundreds of migrant workers mostly from Eastern Europe and imported millions of bees from Slovakia to fertilize his cherry blossom. Futuristic farming indeed for a supermarket age! What I picked up from this new television programme was that farmers can benefit immensely from a science that is pioneering new techniques of crop/fruit production with new technological aids in the form of agricultural machinery worth hundreds of thousands of pounds.  Farming efficiency it appears is all important if the nation’s population is to be fed. Of course this creates great challenges to farmers who act as suppliers to the food chain. Add to that the competition for land and water, climate change, maintaining biodiversity and a host of other environmental issues, it becomes clear that science and technology, is the key to increasing our food production.

But if science and technology is helping to improve grain and fruit production in 30 miles of poly-tunnels and glass houses the size of 30 football pitches what about the farmers counterparts in the livestock industry? Well I said there were unconventional methods of food production and here it is. Feeding the world’s growing population is a big challenge which has led scientist in the Netherlands to create the first laboratory cultivated beef burger. The burger was reared in a Dutch lab in trays of temperature controlled pink fluid. It was given texture by tiny hooks to which each strand of artificial muscle attached itself and was dyed blood-red with beetroot juice. A lover of roast beef, steaks and BBQ’s chicken I can’t say that something made from muscle tissue from a cow’s stem cells sounds awfully appetizing, but last month that burger was brought to London, cooked and eaten at a news conference. Even the scientists said it didn’t taste all that good; not surprising since the burger has never seen a cow.  With the first bite £40,000 and a fortnight’s work disappeared into the taster’s mouth. Could there be a future time when stem cells taken from Weardale Cattle located in this beautiful North Pennines Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty find their way into a British laboratory?

One of the reasons for this innovative research is a growing human demand for meat; the potential environmental damage caused by large increases in livestock production is another. Some people argue we have too many people in our world as my statistics have revealed and that’s the problem; but our world is also a world where huge amounts of food is wasted or thrown away while, as I have pointed out earlier, nearly a billion people are undernourished and go to bed hungry. Vegetarians are quick to point out that the hungry could be fed without the need for meat at all – it is estimated that factory farms kill an astonishing 1,600 animals world wide a second, often reared in conditions that are deeply troubling.  But it is true that the systems of supply and affordability of food will remain crucial whatever the new food technology.

Could it then be possible in future years that we and our children could be eating laboratory cultivated meat, a burger or lamb steak perhaps wedged in a bap made from the super wheat fields from Essex with a side dish of Lincolnshire broccoli, and that this meal could be multiplied world-wide to help feed the hungry in a campaign of food justice? –  all very well for a future dream to feed the world’s hungry but what are the implications for our Christian faith of all this possible futuristic food?

It may be an odd thing to think about at a harvest festival but food and faith are often connected. What you eat and don’t eat varies according to your religion. Dietary rules are commonplace for Jews, Muslims and Hindus – listen to comments and concerns already coming from English Football supporters about what they would eat and drink at the Football World Cup in Qatar 2020, one of the richest Muslim countries in the world.  Alcohol is often forbidden outside the Judean Christian tradition and as we all know cannot be consumed on Methodist premises. I remember Rabbi Lionel Blue once saying that in Western religions God comes to them through their thoughts and feelings whereas in many other regions he come to them through their taste buds.

Think of the Passover meal when the bitter herbs remind Jews of their ancestor’s captivity and suffering while the salt water is a reminder of their tears. We are, so they say, what we eat. Walter de la Mere turned this thought into a little ditty – “It is a very odd thing, as odd as can be that whatever Miss T eats turns into Miss Tea.” All of which makes it the most surprising that of the entire world’s faiths Christianity is so indiscriminate about food – there are no clean and unclean foods. Christianity is astonishingly easy going what its followers can eat, yet its main ritual is a simple meal of bread and wine, the one means by which the followers of Jesus were to remember him. Sharing that meal is for most Christians the way of deepening their relationship with God and with each other and an impetus for service too.

So I am not inclined to reject the scientific work undertaken from the farmers of Lincolnshire, Essex and Hertfordshire or of those Dutch scientists as unnatural or unwanted. This research may yet have a part in feeding the hungry. Public acceptance will of course be gradual but sooner or later it will come. Meat cultured from cows’ stem cells, fruit, vegetable and crops from high-tech futuristic farming methods may take decades to reach the check out but such methods are a compelling answer to a problem that world population growth poses on a similar timescale. At the end of the century there will be close to 10 billion mouths to feed!

 

Amen

An Unknown Journey


Talk given by Ray Anglesea to the West Durham Methodist Circuit Pilgrimage -
 
21 September 2013

 
In a couple of weeks time my wife and I will be taking our long-awaited holiday to North America; we are heading out to the Florida peninsular, later to the Grand Canyon, Nevada and Las Vegas for a birthday party ending in Ontario, Canada at my sister-in-law’s home at Niagara-on-the Lake. Yet we know very little about the details of the break; all we know is that we have to be at certain airports at a certain time on a certain day for flight connections. It is rather like a mystery holiday; it will be left to Ki and I how we spend the days. Although I suspect there may be a programme of sorts it will be left to us to make our own choices of what to do during the day; we will be left to make our own decisions.

Our journey through the Christian life is often likened to a pilgrimage. Setting off on a pilgrimage may be compared to our journey to America. There are often no clear detailed signs, we have to infill the details of daily life trusting that we make the right decisions, the right major choices. The various models of a pilgrimage/journey are of course endless – one can keep journeying in circles around many roundabouts; we can park ourselves in a quiet lay-by for many years: we can be on an amber hold, don’t want to journey forward, yet don’t want to stop. As I said in a sermon at my niece’s recent wedding “marriage is a joining of two people to the unknown; you do not know the road, but you have committed your life to a way, with each other and with God.” In the English playwright Robert Bolt's play, A Man for All Seasons, Thomas More says: "God made . . . man . . . to serve him wittily, in the tangle of his mind." We are not called to robotic compliance, but to intelligent, lively discipleship, and the Bible paints a sometimes messy picture of the outcome. This type of faithful journeying is dynamic, it involves a constantly evolving relationship with God. There is no travel plan, no detailed itinerary.

How then do we find guidance for our Christian journey? I like the story of a young missionary who was always looking for clear divine guidance. He said he had gone to work in South America because when he was seeking guidance he had suddenly seen a bar of chocolate with Brazil nuts in it. He was, therefore, clear that God was guiding him to Brazil. His sceptical friend asked “What would he have done if it had been a Mars bar?” Or the synod moderator who wrote to a minister to offer him a new post. The minister replied that he must go away and pray about it. The minister’s wife went upstairs to pack. The way that some Christians look for God’s guidance suggests that you might need to have a kind of code-breaker mentality, as if God loves setting cosmic codes or a series of puzzles for us to solve as we journey from A to B. Prayer is an essential part of finding our way ahead of course, but God isn’t hiding some vital clue until we crack the code. I like to think that guidance can be explained in this way -  God, I believe,  opens up possibilities on our journey; he is with us at every juncture of our pilgrimage journey helping us to make our decisions and then working with us to make the most of the choices we have made. Perhaps then it is worth thinking that God has a vision for us, more than a plan. Plans expect no real variation while vision allow many routes to their fulfilment.

But we do travel from A to B in faith. Like Abram we walk by faith, not by sight. Faith is a relationship, not an abstract construct. We strengthen our faith as we set our lives in the context of the Bible's overarching story."Faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. By faith Abram . . . set out, not knowing where he was going." He had no sat-nav, no daily schedule, no travel programme, no plan. Having left a settled city life, at God's call, to become a nomad, childless Abram believed God's promise that his own son would be his heir. Despite many further childless years, he kept going, his vision before him, sometimes having vigorous words with God about his doubts. This was faith. It was not merely the spiritual equivalent of following a plan, no robotic formulas, no codes, no maps.

Faith is a response to an invitation to adventure. It is not mind-over-matter blind faith, or (to quote the White Queen in Through the Looking-Glass) believing "six impossible things before breakfast". Neither does living by faith involve sitting around waiting for a vision or step-by-step instructions to emerge from heaven. It is our active, informed, and loyal response to the bigger story of God's ways with the world. We nurture it each time we recognise signs of God's activity, the signs confirming that we are on the right path; and we express it, by being dressed for action, waiting to respond and do our duty even at inconvenient times.

If we are to nurture our faith, it is good to have an ample supply of faith-engendering memories.  I always find it helps my journey of faith to hear these memories, often from older people up and down the circuit, who I find have remarkable faith in God, because they have more history to draw on to remind them of God's past faithfulness. It is never too soon, or too late, to start laying down memories of God's power, shown in God's mercy and pity towards us.

This approach to our faith journey applies whether we face life in general, specific decisions, or entrenched difficulties such as ill-health, family problems, unemployment, or bereavement. Living faithfully requires tenacity, and sometimes is as unglamorous as doing whatever the next thing in front of us is, keeping on keeping on, doing the best we can in the circumstances.

We all have to start somewhere; even Abraham, the man held up to us as a model of faith, had to set out afresh each morning. So I pray that God may accompany you today on your circuit pilgrimage. 

Sunday, 1 September 2013

A Berkshire Belle

A sermon preached by Ray Anglesea at the wedding of Lucy Heath and Craig Rundle, All Saints Church, Binsfield, Berkshire, Friday 30th August 2013 (Lucy is Ray Anglesea’s niece)
 Prayer:
Come Holy Spirit of God, pour into our hearts that most excellent gift of love, love in our thinking, love in our speaking, that thinking and speaking in love we may grow more like Jesus. Amen.
 

Lucy and Craig – congratulations to you both on your wedding day – your family and friends are overjoyed to be with you to share in your happiness; we bring into the circle of our delight, Craig’s mother, Colette, at home in Port Elizabeth, South Africa whom today we remember with love and affection. We have longed for this day, it is the highlight of our families social calendar, so much more so than this year of great British sporting victories from Mo Farrah’s double double, the new King Andy of Wimbeldon, to Chris Frome  - Le Roi Jaune, the Ashes Test to the Lion Irish Australian triumph -  even Madjeski goals at the back of the net for Reading. This is your day, you are together, you love each other dearly. Darling Lucy you look so beautiful, radiant and happy, a sparking jubilant D major day for fanfares and trumpets, a day for a crescendo of noblimente, a volce vivace, a prima bella cantabile. Today you have found an engineer who will carry your double-bass, today you have earned your vintage Girl guide proficiency badge for organising a wedding. Lucy you are Craig’s cyberspace star, he is your Shakespeare’s wandering bark, from the bard’s sonnet you are an ever fixed mark, you are his L prompt on his engineer’s screen, word perfect 5.1, he is your hard and floppy disc, your laser jet, you press return and he’ll be there. Do not delete this file. 
 
The story is told of a Minister who noticed the bride was in distress so asked what was wrong. She replied that she was awfully nervous and afraid she would not remember what to do. The Minister told her that she only needed to remember 3 things. First the aisle, because that is what you'll be walking down. Secondly, the altar because that is where you will eventually arrive. Finally, remember a hymn because that is a type of song we will sing during the service. While the bride was walking in step with the wedding march, family and friends of the groom were horrified to hear her repeating these 3 words...... Aisle, altar hymn (I'll alter him).
 
Words applied, misapplied, in context, out of context: the meaning of marriage begins in the giving of words – Lucy and Craig you have joined yourselves to one another in the giving of your word before God and amongst us as witnesses, an unconditional giving, joining yourselves to the unknown.  You may find lots of sound bites, prose and poetry about marriage; the internet is surprisingly a good place. Memorable words from the Bishop of London’s advice to a royal couple in 2011; Nicky Gumbel tweets are exceptional, particularly his 7 key words to a great relationship.  But today you have chosen to listen to words from an ancient letter written at Ephesus by St. John the Evangelist, the main themes of which are love and fellowship with God.  To quote that great 14th century English mystic Julian of Norwich “Love is our meaning today” that love found in this beautiful wedding service which you both have put together. Love is the central word of our faith and the truth for which we live and die. To be alive is to be loved and to love. Not to love is to die. Lucy and Craig you have chosen to be married in the sight of a generous God who so loved the world that he gave himself to us in the person of Jesus Christ, his incarnate son who came to us and joined in a wedding party at Cana for, as we say in our Reformed Communion Service, because words weren’t enough. Where do we find love? In the tiniest hazelnut, says Mother Julian: it exists because God loves it. In the entire sweep of the universe, says Dante, because it is ‘love that moves the sun and the other stars’. But today love has a human face in Lucy and Craig. And to their young memories we bring our own to offer today: memories of those who have loved us into life, whose lives are interwoven with ours and made us who and what we are.
 
It is easy to be platitudinous about love, focus on good feelings and warm glow. We clergy are especially good at that. So it’s important to pay attention to how Jesus defines love, gives it shape and character. There is only one test of love, he says; and it is this: to be loyal to its covenant, to keep its truth with integrity, to be self-forgetting. How do we learn to love? Slowly and with difficulty, if you’re like me. But from time to time we glimpse life’s joyful mysteries; sometimes they take us by surprise and we catch our breath at the sheer wonder of them, particularly here today at your wedding service. Dear Lucy and Craig you have both undertaken to show us today what your life together will be….. a sacrament of the unity of love and truth in committed faithfulness. You both are going to be a sacrament for us, but even more powerfully and richly, you are going to be a sacrament to each other of astonishing, wonderful acceptance, compassion and involvement from which we all live and without which we should all starve in the prison of guilt and doubt. You have found your love in each other and offer it to each other. Hold on to it, safeguard it, grow into it and treasure one another for the rest of your lives. For this is how you will grow, this is how you will  become Christ-like, by giving your minds, bodies and spirits to each other, in moments of strain and hollowness, in moments of delight and generosity, for richer and poorer.
 
So Lucy and Craig are offering us today a picture, a glimpse of who God is and what he is like; a better picture perhaps than Joelene and Kenton of Archer’s fame, the poet Rodolphe and the seamtress Mimi, a Nanki-Poo and YumYum, a Ted Hughes and Sylvia Plath. The trick of course is to see this picture and hear him. God has no Phone but you can talk to him. He has no Facebook but he is still your friend. He does not do Twitter but you can still follow him. All we need to do is open our eyes to see his joy, to drink in his beauty, to smell the fragrance of love, listen to the profound silence of two people in love with all its exhilaration, magic and madness that that implies. The love of a new husband and wife is as close as we will get to understanding the love of God for one another and for humanity. For there is something sacred about the joy we feel at a wedding, as we sense the power of love to bathe human beings in its radiance and make gentle the life of this world. 
 
Lucy and Craig, with trust and awe and respect together with your gold rings you are setting off in your beautiful pea green boat on the great adventure of married life, it is going where the two of you – and marriage, time, life, history and the world will take it. You do not know the road, but you have committed your life to a way, with each other and with God. Who knows what marks you’ll leave behind, what music you will make, who will write the words of your life story.  Always remember - don’t look back - you are not going that way. I love the story told by Agatha Christie who married an archaeologist – “the more I get older,” she said “the more interested in me he becomes.” And the story from my neck of the woods, of four elderly Geordies enjoying a lunchtime pint in a Newcastle Scotswood road pub and discussing everything from Alan Pardew, football, the economy, to the weather, to how things used to be in the "good old days."  Eventually the conversation moved on to their wives. One bloke turned to the guy on his right and asked, 'Eh, Billy lad, aren't you and your lass celebrating your fiftieth wedding anniversary soon?'  'Sure, man, we are,' Billy replied.  'Well, are you gonna do anything special to celebrate, man?' another bloke asked.  Billy pondered this for a moment, then replied, 'For our twenty-fifth anniversary, I took Hazel to Sunderland. Maybe for our fiftieth, I'll go down there and get her back.'
 
It takes years to marry completely two hearts, even the most loving and well assorted. A happy wedlock is a long falling in love. So here are my words to you both, if I may – I have been married for 36 years, Lucy grandparents, great grandparents have over 200 years of marriage between the eight of them – I don’t have any secrets on how to keep a relationship like yours fresh. I want you to promise me, though, today, that you will always try and do three things. Always say to one another “I’m sorry;” and always say to each other “I forgive you” and always, please, always keep telling one another “I love you.” I pass it on to you both with hope and much affection.
My final word from my favourite Welsh poet and priest RS Thomas:- 

“Some ask the world and are diminished in the receiving of it.
You gave me only this small pool, that the more I drink from,
the more overflows me with sourceless light.”

Amen.


Genesis 2 v4-9, 15-24.
I John 4 v7-18