September 2011 Archives

Homecoming, 2011.  The football players had taken to the field.  People were wearing body paints to look like warriors or poorly concieved words.  The cheers from the stands were sporadic but empassioned.  Laughter was in the air in anticipation for whatever the game would hold in store.  Yet by the end of the first half, with the score resting with the opposing team forty and some odd points above the Concordia Golden bears, people were saying that perhaps the volleyball team should be called in.  That didn't seem to quench the joy which glowed from many of the faces, though.  With the football game gone awry, people quickly took to the carnival which was set up near the field.  Free food was present which drew out the rest of the faithful students observes.  The rides, many of which were designed to give joy only for a little while and nausea for an eternity, were a bonus.  People walked around laughing, taking pictures, enjoying one another, and living.  It was a sunny day.

The footbal game was a failure in many senses of the word.  From the start of the game, the opponents, the U of M Mavericks, had the advantage.  The game was out of control very fast.  It seemed as though the initial lack of points was an emotional factor that tallied into the many penalties called on the Bears.  It became an inevitable slide down-hill (which seems to be the coarse many failures follow in their gradual descent).  Yet the joy of the crowd, which appeared to have nothing to do with the game, was related to something else.  Was it the anticipation of free food and rides?  Was it the sun shining in all its radiant glory?  Was it simply being able to relax and hang out with friends?  Perhaps the reason is all things and more.  One could say that it was a day that the writer of Ecclesiastes could smile at, with all the people finding happiness in their toils.

Homecoming, for me, was a great day.  Being outside with the weather in compliance and most of my new friends present, it was much needed.  As all students should know well, a break from studies can be the most vital and enjoyable part of learning.  Not to mention that if the goal of learning is to bring glory to God in our lives, then we must LIVE!  What better way to live than by actually getting out there and doing it.  We drink in the emotions and conversations, the sensations and the thoughts.  Even in the world that we live in, I still find it amazing at how joyful some days can be.  Even though, as Christians, our highest delight is in God and His salvation, it is still good and right to thank Him for the good days (and bad days) since He has made them.

As one sat down in the Beutow Music Room, one couldn't help but notice the numerous people congregating for this, the first college convocation of the year. Many of them forced to sit, some not minding it so much, some hating it and showing it. Others were there by choice be they professor's or students or other staff members. All together to hear an hour long speech about Concordia's mission statement and promise (in-the-making) statement. The announcer was in a slight disorganization when it came to his role of speaking. After a jumpy discourse of thanks and random information, he introduced the president of the school who promptly went into a spiel about the idea of Concordia as being "marketable" as a university. He stated how the numerous cultures that were present at Concordia and its location were two major players in as far as one was talking about being appealing to potential students. Being multicultural, Concordia could present a variety of perspectives to the individual attending. Being urban, Concordia offers a location which makes it near the social hub for many of life's pursuits, be they academic, religious, etc. The crowd, by now, was either passionately listening or half asleep. He then went on to describe the mission and how Concordia was currently seeking out a promise to its students which would be in relation to its "marketability".

As far as it could be understood, the convocation seemed to both introduce the convocation system to the new students and to attempt to address the matter of mission and promise. It introduced them to both the dates and the presentation context, being a somewhat formal but possibly entertaining and educational occassion. As far as the mission promise went, the president spoke about the purpose of Concordia which, in summation, is to produce informed, caring, and contemplative individuals who are prepared for the goal which they have set out for (and servants of God if they are Christian). The promise was meant to be something which could be stated that the school would be doing for its students and the difference between that and the mission being that mission is what a school hopes simply to do. The concept of "marketability" was the key to the "promise" part of the presentation.

I didn't think that it was a very good presentation. First off was the matter of some people simply not caring about it. I didn't mind going even though it was a requisite. However, what I did mind was the simple lack of care or, perhaps, respect and the constant odor of someone, for the lack of a better term, breaking wind. That along with my own perturbation and exhaustion may have tinted my perspective when it came to the message. Since the first announcer was lacking in order, the presidents way of speaking, being more organized and with a form of authority which all higher-ups in public circles seem to have, was a breath of fresh air in an otherwise gaseous room (forgive me). Yet even the president's message was, seemingly, without a point. It was more so just him telling us that Concordia was looking for a promise to tell all incoming students... and that was it. Fascinating. I'm sure it's a great topic when held in a conversation among a small group of people, but with a large group of people who would, perhaps, be elsewhere and can't find it in themselves to focus on the matter of Concordia's "promise". I do, however, hope that other convocations can be centered and interesting. In fact, I look forward to it. God bless.

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