Showing posts with label The Science of Getting Rich. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 31, 2017

Joel Osteen, Hurricane Harvey, and The Prosperity Gospel

Source: ABC News

Much criticism has been levied as of late against Joel Osteen for his delay in making available the facilities of his mega church for displaced victims of Hurricane Harvey. Perhaps unsurprisingly, this criticism has extended to the so called Prosperity Gospel of which Osteen is considered the chief exponent. In a nut shell the philosophy is one of self empowerment, encouraging believers to approach God with faith and confidence that he will supply their material needs and bless them abundantly. Basically a form of Gospel - based self - help or spiritual psychology (which has deep roots in the New Thought movement), it places emphasis on the ability of the individual to better themselves and deepen their relationship with God through a spirit of optimism, positive thinking, affirmative prayer, and faith; veering away from the traditional Christian sense of redemption, atonement and reconciliation to God through belief in Jesus Christ as personal Savior.

Though popular (as the success and reach of Osteen's ministry, books, and other products demonstrate) the Prosperity Gospel is not without its detractors, Christian and secular alike. More conservative ministries and theologians consider it a radical misreading of the Bible at best and outright blasphemy at worse, elevating "filthy lucre" to the level of God. Adherents of the progressive Social Gospel as well as secular critics contend it does away with Jesus' emphasis on social justice, helping the oppressed and downtrodden as well as promoting a culture of victim blaming, in which the sick and poor are responsible for their conditions due to "negative thinking." 

In a recent New York Times op-ed entitled "The Cheap Prosperity Gospel of Trump and Osteen", University of Pennsylvania religious studies professor Anthea Butler compares both the President and Osteen's responses to the disaster of Harvey, which she says stem from their shared belief in the tenants of the Prosperity Gospel:

"Natural disasters like Hurricane Harvey are the worst kind of crises for people like Mr. Trump and Mr. Osteen, who purvey their own versions of the prosperity gospel. This is a belief that says if you think positively and make affirmations, God will reward you with financial success and good health. If you don’t, you may face unemployment, poverty or sickness. (Mr. Trump in particular always speaks in laudatory terms about himself and his companies.)

But the problem is that it’s hard to promote “Your Best Life Now” or “The Art of the Deal” to people whose houses have flooded or been blown away, or to evacuees who have only the clothes on their backs."

Furthermore, she adds,

"This empathy-less prosperity gospel also permeates attitudes about the role of our government. Consider when Housing and Urban Development Secretary Ben Carson said in March that poverty was a “state of mind.” (See my post on Carson's statement from earlier this summer here) Representative Mo Brooks of Alabama echoed this in a May interview when he said that “people who lead good lives” don’t have to deal with pre-existing medical conditions. This kind of thinking by the Republicans, that individual effort and religious faith are paramount, has desensitized them to poverty, disaster and the vagaries of disease. They have already cut millions from federal disaster aid, and if an uptick in disasters occurs, many more people will die."

All valid points to consider, especially for those of use who are practitioners of New Thought/Mind Metaphysics/Positive Thinking. It can be very easy for us, upon seeing or hearing news of personal or collective misfortune, to become judgmental and say that the person, group, city, town, country, etc. brought it on themselves by "holding fear thoughts", "becoming immersed in the race mind/law of averages", "not staying prayed up", etc. This neglects the hard fact that, despite our best efforts via affirmations, visualizing, and meditation, we live on a physical plane and are susceptible to the cycles and effects of physical forces. While the application of metaphysical principles can aid immensely in overcoming and, as the great Neville Goddard phrased it, "cushioning the inevitable blows of life", we cannot completely escape them as long as we live on Earth.  

Secondly, engaging in such thinking runs contrary to the model of compassion demonstrated by Jesus in the Gospels: every time someone approached him for a healing, he didn't read them the litany of their sins, karmic debt, or tell them "You brought it on yourself with all those bad vibes!" as the Pharisees would have. He simply asked, "What would you like me to do for you?" and proceeded to lift them up through the power of faith and belief in their inherent goodness, empowering them to an awareness of their unity with the "Father within" to overcome their difficulties: "Take heart, daughter,” he said, “your faith has healed you.” (Matthew 9:22)

With that said, criticisms like Professor Butler's fail to acknowledge the rich history that such prosperity preaching has had in marrying the aims of Emersonian self improvement with societal well - being to help bring about a better, more compassionate and philanthropic world. Early 20th century New Thought writers such as Wallace Wattles, author of The Science of Getting Rich, championed an attitude of creative cooperation in acquiring and using wealth for one's self and their fellow man. Citing the ethic of "What I want for myself, I want for everybody," Wattles ran for Congress twice on the Socialist ticket and, during his brief stint as a Methodist minister, refused to take collection offerings from congregants who operated sweat shops (which lead to his subsequent dismissal from the pulpit).  Elizabeth Towne, the publisher of the popular and lucrative New Thought magazine Nautilus, was a suffragette who in 1926 was elected the first female alderman in Holyoke, MA.

This ethic is alive and well today, as we've seen in the days after Harvey. New England Patriots owner and multi-billionaire Robert Kraft has pledged to match up to $ 1 million in donations to the American Red Cross for disaster relief; Business titans Google, Amazon, and Facebook will all be matching up to $1 million each in donations, with Apple already donating $2 million, Microsoft $100,000 (and counting), and AT&T pledging up to $350,000 to hurricane affected communities; Houston Texans star defensive end J.J. Watt has raised over $10 million, while countless other celebrities have all donated to various relief organizations and have encouraged their fans to do likewise.

In the Gospel of John Jesus is quoted as saying, "I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly." (John 10:10) If the "prosperity preaching" of Joel Osteen - whatever his personal shortcomings -  and others has motivated inspired people to procure life more abundant in all its forms - physically, financially, creatively, spiritually - for themselves and others (and I humbly submit that it has), then we would be well served to give the "Prosperity Gospel" a second look.  




Friday, April 7, 2017

Spring Serenade

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Joyous spring tidings, dear readers! With the life giving warmth of the Equinox and the rich tradition of Easter right around the corner, I wanted to share a piece I penned some weeks ago, before the last significant snow fall, heralding the arrival of the season. Enjoy!

Sun, Cloud, Sky -
The centering calm before the storm,
Which has raised a hue and cry
Leaving all haggard and forlorn.
"Away with this!" echoes the refrain
Throughout the land,
"Has not the cruel warlock Winter
Exceeded his span?"



Dear Friends -
Your sentiment I share:
Awaiting Spring's resplendent birth,
'Midst the unforgiving frost bleak and bare,
'Tis hard to keep a mood of mirth
At sight of a blanket of buried Earth.


But let us endeavor to let it serve -
This induced solitude -
As a moment to observe,
Cultivating gratitude,
For the wonders Nature does exude:

The resourceful squirrel
Over falling flake refuses to whine;
With instinct for its guide,
Finds forage on which to dine.
No sour song does the cardinal sing
As she takes flight, In search of
Early blooming berries for to bring,
Nourishing her through the wind whipped night.

So let us not with pessimism abide,
As we witness Winter's final act:
Rolling with the rhythm of seasons' tide,
Secure with the knowledge of recurring fact
Of Spring's return as a bloom adorned bride,
Her boon of light ever intact.

* If you enjoyed this post, check out the poems featured in my recently published poetry collection, Lines of Life and Vision, available in both Kindle and paperback on Amazon. Also check out my recent republished editions of two self-help classics, As a Man Thinketh and The Science of Getting Rich, which I edited and penned introductions for. Thank you!


Wednesday, March 29, 2017

The Tao of Brew: Or, A Nice Cup of Coffee

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"I have measured out my life with coffee spoons." T.S. Eliot


"When you wash your hands, when you make a cup of coffee, when you're waiting for the elevator - instead of indulging in thinking, these are all opportunities for being there as a still, alert presence." Eckhart Tolle

In a world bereft of certainty, beset with all manner of depression, anxiety, divisiveness, and strife, there stands tall a pillar of steamy, reassuring stability. From the sprawling city-scape of Seoul, South Korea, to the minaret lined streets of Istanbul, Turkey to the neighborhood Starbucks, Dunkin Donuts or their very own kitchen counters people from myriad walks of life, income brackets, spiritual persuasions, and occupations find solace and strength in their daily cup of coffee. 

Whether taken black, or with cream, no sugar, cream and sugar, cream and honey, sugar, no cream, or in the frothy form of a holy host of espresso beverages, this soothing nectar provides more than just caffeinated stimulation to the masses. It serves as an opportunity for absolute control and freedom of choice, to have something truly "our way" a midst the unrelenting waves of external forces that seemingly lay beyond our control: the lane closing accident on the freeway on the way to work, a system wide computer crash at the office, little Mikey or Susie being cut from the youth travel basketball team, or, to use a more recent example, the mind numbing election of a badly spray tanned former reality star/business mogul to the highest office in the land of the free, home of the brave.

And yet the sustenance our earthy elixir provides is fleeting. Almost as quickly as it arrived it is gone, often after our first sip, as we rush away from the counter or out the front door, our minds once again inundated with the day's worries and troubles. What a horrific waste of one of Nature's most soothing balms!  At the risk of being labeled Pollyannaish I submit that rather than merely serving as an accessory to amplifying our anxiety, the act of brewing and drinking our daily coffee can be utilized as a form of centering meditation.

The methods used to prepare it are as diverse as those who drink it: Whether via Nespresso and K-Cup machines, French Press, Aero Press, cone filter, and the old reliable drip pot, I have procured quality cups from them all. However, I am partial to the cone method. I find it to be the most hands on of all of the aforementioned methods, and thus the most conducive to achieving a state of meditative focus.

To begin: Upon rising to meet the day, I warm my porcelain # 4 style Melitta filter with hot water, to insure the maximum flavor is drawn from the roast in tandem with the boiling water. Next I slowly and attentively fill my electric kettle with bottled spring water. While I often find tap water to be stale and lacking the same vitality as its bottled brethren, it is all a matter of personal taste. If one is able to procure a lively cup from the tap, by all means. To lift a line from the sitting Pope, who am I to judge?

Once the kettle has been filled and turned on I turn my attention back to the cone, applying the brown paper filter. After crimping the bottom and side edges of the filter, to again insure maximum draw of the roast, I set about perhaps the most sensitive aspect of the brewing process: the measuring of the grind. When it comes to the taste of the grind itself most folks’ roast preferences run the gamut, but I am a through and through believer in the virtues of dark roast taken strictly black. It is, in my estimation, the most robust, rich, and alive of all, still teeming with the earthy spirit of the soil where it was conceived and bred. With but one scent of it I am lifted on high into glorious rapport with the vibrancy of Creation!

But enough hyperbole, however warranted. I then reach for my trusty tablespoon. In the vein of a devout Catholic, Muslim, Hindu or Buddhist, silently thumbing their respective prayer beads, I measure a hearty tablespoon and with the same reverence place it into the waiting womb of the filter. Though the recommended ratio is six ounces of hot water for every two tablespoons, I add in two more to again reap as much flavor as possible. By this time the water is coming into the home stretch of boiling; I then prepare my porcelain mug in the same manner as the filter, warming it with hot water, before placing the cone over it. 

As the kettle reaches its crescendo I immediately flick it off, swiftly but steadily pouring the water over the grounds, and letting gravity work its magic. Within moments I am seated at the kitchen table, glorious cup in hand, enjoying the scene of unfolding morning all about me. From this vantage point, I can see that all is indeed "good, and very good."

I can imagine the protests of my fellow postmodernists who will insist that such a "silly" practice simply cannot be done, that there is not enough time in a morning. To them I will reply with the old maximum, that "can't means won't." My own "silly" practice doesn't take more than five to ten minutes at the most, and is far more satisfying than trepidatiously hitting the snooze button and rolling over for ten minutes of angst ridden "sleep", if it can be even considered as such. I am all too aware of the fact that old habits die hard, but a little short term pain is well worth the long term gain of fostering true appreciation for the manifold - and I daresay transcendental - qualities of a nice cup of coffee.

* If you enjoyed this post, check out my foray into the world of verse through my recently published poetry collection, Lines of Life and Vision, available in both Kindle and Paperback on Amazon, along with my recent edit, complete with introduction, of the self-help classic The Science of Getting Rich by Wallace D. Wattles, the book which helped inspire The Secret. Thank you!