Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Buckets of Mud Pies




As someone who has done lots of ministry work with teenagers, I probably feel older than most people would consider 28 to be, though of course I know it's too early to write off the rest of my life.

But I can write it off entirely in one sense, because it's not mine. I am not my own, I've been bought for a price, and I serve a risen Lord who has more claim to my allegiance and obedience than any earthly ruler or parent ever could have.

We speak (more or less seriously, depending on the person) about a bucket list, and all the things we want to accomplish before we die. I don't have any actual list written down, but as a goal-oriented person, I certainly have things I'd like to experience in this life, both near and short-term. But from time to time I am reminded:


God doesn't care about my bucket list.


He cares for me, without question. More than I love myself; more than I can fathom. But as for my somewhat randomly-assembled little list of life goals, skills to master, things to do, places to see- God will see to it that I accomplish very little on that list.

We (especially in America, perhaps) are used to what we want being considered very important. Self-actualization has been elevated to the level of a religious doctrine. Even whole sections of the church have gone over to the side of Self, proclaiming that God eagerly desires to help you accomplish your goals.

This is false. God wants to help you die to yourself, and live for Him.

The process will really feel like dying at times, because it is; part of you -the old part which at this point you have trouble distinguishing from the new, glorious person into whom God is changing you- is being killed off, and it hurts like the pangs of death. But then, having submitted to God's surgical fire, what's left of you takes a deep breath, and tastes eternal air you've never before breathed. There is nothing in this life that compares to it.

As C.S.Lewis memorably wrote:
“It would seem that Our Lord finds our desires not too strong, but too weak. We are half-hearted creatures, fooling about with drink and sex and ambition when infinite joy is offered us, like an ignorant child who wants to go on making mud pies in a slum because he cannot imagine what is meant by the offer of a holiday at the sea. We are far too easily pleased.” (From 'The Weight of Glory')

Our bucket lists, harmless as they may be, are full of mud. As materially blessed people who do not have to constantly be concerned for our own survival, we think of the best, most fun and most rewarding goals we can, and decide we're entitled to at least a shot at them. "endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights, among these... the pursuit of happiness," it's in the American Declaration of Independence, enshrined in our national and cultural DNA.

Apologies to our founders (who I'm aware were focused on rebuking earthly tyranny), but God is not primarily concerned with the inviolability of your pursuit of happiness; He is busy violating it. He sacrificed even Himself out of love for you, and intends to purify you into a son or daughter who can enjoy the eternal joy of His presence. That process means you will forgo much, much earthly happiness, even some of those things which those outside (and often inside) the Church claim make life worth living.

I personally believe that if you have never, in faith, given up something you didn't think you could live without, you haven't really tasted the presence of God in its fullness.

As the Apostle Paul says in 1 Corinthians 15, if there is no resurrection and this life is all we have, Christians are to be pitied more than anyone else. Since I started down the path of full-time missions work, the truth of that statement has been driven home repeatedly. At no time previous did I know so many people doing so many fun things around the world. In our current culture it is extremely difficult to be young, single, well-educated, well-connected internationally, and dying daily for Christ, without falling prey to discouragement.

(May I one day be so alive in Christ and so dead to myself that the joy always outshines the discouragement, but I hear from my older and wiser brothers and sisters in Christ that the struggle does not ever quite end in this life.)

But in my discouragement, God reminds me that I am chasing after the mud pies Lewis mentioned. Sure, the mud pies might be fancier than they were, with little encrusted pebbles and even a shiny trinket or two, but God is calling me away from it all, to Himself.

So I probably won't get to attend a World Cup match or the Olympics, won't get to tour Europe, won't get to learn a dozen languages, won't get to indulge my passionate desire to learn as much about the whole world as I possibly can in one lifetime. But to the extent that I long after those things, and not after Christ, those things are stumbling blocks, idols that God will mercifully deny me the opportunity to worship.

To the extent that I long after Christ and not those things, they will recede in importance behind knowing, obeying, and exalting Him, and making Him known among the nations. This is how earthly dreams die a supernatural death. And those dreams which distract us from God should die; to say otherwise is to make Him less than Lord in our life.

Many Christians have remained in sin trying to avoid bad behavior but not having something with which to replace it. But nature abhors a vacuum, and so does human nature; if we do not have a passionate, all-consuming desire for the glory of God, we won't gain it by simply ceasing to want earthly things. This is why sanctification is a process; God slowly refines us, taking away the lesser, earthly desires and replacing them with the relationship with Him that He created us to enjoy. This is a process in which we must participate with Him, and from which, if we are really in Christ and not drowning in the world's distractions (as difficult in today's culture to escape as they ever were, I believe), we should not drift away. (Hebrews 2:1)

I don't write this to say that doing fun things is wrong. I don't write this to say you shouldn't have goals or plans that are fun and rewarding. I write this because I am distressed by the number of Christians, especially my fellow young-professional-aged Christians, that I see who are believers but living life along the default path of success, fun, or comfort, not realizing God calls us to something much more difficult (far too difficult... impossible without Him) and infinitely more rewarding.

It won't be going to live on the other side of the world for most people (it will for some, maybe you!), but it will always look like waking up and recommitting to being a living sacrifice every day. You'll never see the amazing things God can do if you don't forsake your comfort zone to see them. (I don't say this from a position of superiority; seven years ago I was busily arranging my life to ensure maximum future comfort. It was God that invaded and kicked me out into an uncomfortable place of faith, praise Him.)

"Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship. Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will." (Romans 12:1-2)

Take a chance right now. Pour out your bucket list on the altar, and surrender your life to God. If you follow after Him, He will lead you to places and work through you in ways you never dreamed of, for His glory, and your indescribable joy.

Monday, November 25, 2013

Thanksgiving Update + Visa Approval

Just wanted to do a short entry to thank everyone who reads this blog, and especially those who comment.
Thanks for making November my highest traffic month yet!

Also, I am happy to announce that after much paperwork and weeks of waiting, I have gotten approval for my volunteer visa from Taipei. Hopefully my frustrating experience with attempting to obtain a religious visa and our subsequent solution of a volunteer visa will be a good model for future missionaries caught in this situation to follow, but it's in the nature of living abroad for these things to happen, and the whole visa situation never stops fluctuating. Either way, as I noted in a previous post, I have a lot to be thankful for despite the delay, and got to see God do lots of things in the meantime.


Finally! I think I lost two years' worth of stress-induced aging when I got the news...
(This picture is sort of a collage; didn't want to post the actual docs online)



Thanksgiving is much more than merely a day to overeat and watch TV to mark the commencement of the holiday season. I hope we can push back against consumerism and remember that a day to focus on how much we are blessed is not only a personal duty (gratitude to God), but probably would do something for national sanity in the U.S. A time to remember that societal instability and economic malaise may presently describe us, but need not ever define us.

The value of a "day of gratitude" is not lost on many Taiwanese people, and it seems that many churches in Taiwan are adopting the holiday as well! (The Mandarin is more or less a direct translation which backtranslating into English comes out to something like "Gratitude Day") Due to the previous visa delays I won't be spending this Thanksgiving in Taiwan to report on the festivities, but my family is certainly happy to have me for one more holiday.

As I don't have the visa itself yet and still have to negotiate that with the Atlanta office that's been quite difficult to deal with, I don't have a departure date yet, but looks like Christmas is likely to be spent in Taiwan. Last time I was in Taiwan for Christmas was in 2007. Taiwanese families typically don't celebrate it (unless they are Christians), but Taipei City was festive for the season:

Downtown Taipei after Christmas, Dec 2007
A little blurry, but you can see the super-tall Taipei 101 building lit up colorfully.
Expect better quality pics if I make it there for the Western holiday season this year.


Thursday, November 7, 2013

When God Says No - Revisited

So a couple of months ago I wrote a post about when God says no, investigating how we can't always understand why God says no in certain circumstances, but we know He is using everything to bring us closer to Himself.

Sometimes we don't get to find out why God said no; sometimes it goes against all human emotion and reason to think that God could possibly say no in a given situation. I try to address those thoughts in that post.

But sometimes we do get to see in hindsight why God said no.

The context of this post is that I just found out today that my Taiwan visa has been delayed yet again, due to a different part of the Taiwanese government having assumed responsibility for handling volunteer visa applications.

To be blunt: This sucks. I've waited an additional two months in limbo, the narrative of my life seemingly on hold (right before my life situation changes dramatically), not allowed to get to the mission field where my heart is. I long to begin ministry there. I'm missing a Taiwanese friend's wedding we thought I'd surely be able to attend. I'm not able to be immersed in the language I'll need or to begin building (and reconnecting with some of) the relational networks through which things are accomplished in Taiwan.

Also, this isn't even as good a visa as I was going to get before the Atlanta office flat out denied me one for reasons they didn't feel necessary to straightforwardly explain. Now even the inferior visa is becoming mired in bureaucratic entanglements. If I had a dollar for every time someone said "why aren't you in Taiwan yet? I thought you were already there!", I'd be rapidly approaching taxable income.

(And while we're being very honest and direct, please don't tell people in my situation "this is God teaching you patience" unless you'd like people to tell you "this is God teaching you to not love money" when you lose your job. It's great to remind people that God has a purpose in delays, but maybe stay away from anything that seems to roll off the tongue too easily in these situations. It's advice I need as much as anyone else.)

So emotionally and psychologically, that's where I was this morning. Actually it was briefly even worse than that. The temptation to bitterness "Ok God, what did I do wrong this time? For which of my sins are you punishing me?" was strong for an hour or two. It's hard to explain the pain felt by a missionary with a call to a place and people who's prevented from Going to them. It's not that you foolishly think God needs you to do anything there, it's that in a special way God has anchored your heart and purpose there and you're bungee-corded to them, and the stretch begins to ache.

However
. Just as I said before, whenever I tried to do something within scriptural guidelines but God changes my plans, I have seen Him work in ways that I wouldn't have seen if my own plan had worked out.
In my particular case, rather than punishing me for my complaining and lack of trust, God graciously allowed me to see some of what He was accomplishing by my delay. Just a few of the opportunities I've had a chance to participate in since I wasn't able to leave at the beginning of September include:

  • Preached a Sunday night service at my sending church, encouraging everyone with the reminder that Rev 7 tells us the Great Commission -will- be fulfilled, and how that is happening all over the world right this moment.
  • MC'd a multi-church youth event in Plano and shared the gospel in detail with all the attending Asian American students before leading them through a prayer of repentance and acceptance and encouraging believers to recognize Christ's primacy in their lives.
  • Discussed theology with Buddhists trying to convert me, learned a lot about Buddhism and challenges I will face in explaining the gospel in that religious context.
  • Ended up in conversations with several people about barriers that were keeping them from believing in God.
  • Visiting several Chinese churches, including sharing my Taiwan plans with a new (to me) fellowship who are interested in partnering with me and updating many people on my plans and asking them to pray for Taiwan.
  • Discovered a few other people looking to do ministry in Taiwan.
  • Connected with a representative from an American church potentially interested in long-term ministry cooperation in Taiwan.
  • Said my goodbyes to a lot of people. I know I'll probably never see some of them again on earth, but I look forward to our reunion in the presence of our Lord.
Apparently at least one of those things needed to happen before I went to Taiwan! Or maybe something else I didn't even attach much importance to... some seemingly offhand remark to a student who will later become a missionary, some encouragement that was what someone desperately needed to hear. It's impossible to know. But God is always working through what we do in faithfulness to Him, and we'll never know how much He's accomplishing behind the scenes.

After asking for prayer on facebook (and getting some) and doing some honest talking with God, I'm happy to be able to say that He chose to set off a volcano of encouragement in my spirit that burned away my doubts and gave me the motivation to move forward, not just existing until I can leave, but living intentionally through the time. He loves us like that.

So now I'm delayed again. I'll be doing Thanksgiving in the US, and hopefully heading out shortly afterwards. Honestly I don't know what the purpose is in this further delay, but it's harder to doubt God has a purpose when I can clearly see His hand at work in the previous delay.

That doesn't make it easy, but I know others have it harder. And I will pray for the strength to live every day for God until things start moving again. And if you need it, I'd be happy to pray for you too.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

10 Things I Will Not Miss about America while in Taiwan (And Why)

Ok, so earlier I posted about 10 things I'd miss from America, so now it's time for the other side: 10 things that I won't miss from America, and how the Taiwanese lifestyle is different in those areas.

Read First:


1. I went through a long period of prayer and reflection before I decided to do missions in Taiwan, partly to make sure that I wasn't moving there just because of the things I enjoy about living in Taiwan. To see how I reached my decision, go back and read my "Why I'm Going to Taiwan" posts. I do love Taiwan, but would most likely never have moved away from the US if not for God's calling and provision, and only discovered some areas where I thought my Taiwanese lifestyle had the advantage over America after following God's leading across the Pacific.

2. For my American friends: Don't be offended~ I am not saying either Taiwan or America is "better." Think of this list as perks of life in Taiwan that I have discovered while doing ministry there. If some of these don't sound very nice to you, you can appreciate the lifestyle you currently have a little more, or come visit me and figure out what I'm talking about!

3. For my Taiwanese friends: I have noticed most American students visiting Taiwan really enjoyed it and appreciated Taiwan in various ways. I believe this appreciation of Taiwan is not based on the patronizing attitude that was common in the past from Westerners visiting Asia (and is sadly still around), but from a genuine enjoyment of encountering a culture that is strong on certain points on which Americans feel their culture has become weak. So the reaction is less often "Oh, how quaint" and more often "Hey, I wish we had something like this in America too."

4. As before, these are numbered for clarity but not in any particular order.

I will not miss...

 

1. Unhealthy/Processed Food

 

I've been happy to see in the past few years, a growing awareness of the dangers of the S.A.D. (Standard American Diet) and a shift towards healthy and non-processed food. However the difference between your commonly available food on this side of the Pacific and the other side is still vast.

So although we have Whole Foods and the like now and healthy food has always been available to some degree, the food is better in Taiwan for a specific reason: The cheap, quick, easily available food in Taiwan is both healthier and tastier than in America.

On average, people will default to eating what's convenient, and the obesity problem in America demonstrates that the easily available food in the States is not doing us any favors. (lifestyle is another issue, but the omnipresence of high-calorie, highly processed food is a large part of the problem)

Ask anyone who has lived in Taiwan about something they miss, and without fail they will mention the food. It's consistently delicious, and because it's comparatively nutritious and the calorie-density is much lower, you feel better after eating it too. In Taiwan there are no drive-thrus (or at least I've never seen one in any city), and although several of the American fast food chains are present (McDonalds is everywhere in Taiwan and quite popular, and the service is about three times as fast), going there for most people is a fun alternate choice, not a typical meal. Fresh local fruit is plentiful, there is a lot of seafood, and every part of the island has its own local dishes to try. Processed food is a much smaller percentage of the average Taiwanese diet (when present it's usually in snacks, not as part of meals), tea is more common than coffee or soft drinks, desserts have less sugar, cheese and butter are almost nonexistent, and most places are not far from a fresh market, so what you're eating was grown or raised nearby.

Nightmarket snacks can be unhealthy (a lot of them are fried), but they're also one of the things Taiwan is world-famous for, and going to a nightmarket to eat them generally involves a lot of walking anyway.


^ That fruit right there
is called bell fruit, and it's one of my favorites. It also apparently can't handle
being shipped overseas, so I can only get it when I'm in Taiwan.
One of the first things I go looking for when it's in season!

All in all, I lost almost 25 pounds in Taiwan the year I lived there, and that was eating as much delicious food as I wanted and even frequently drinking milk tea (which is an example of a common Taiwanese snack food/drink which is -not- good for you).





Not healthy: Pearl milk tea! The black 'pearls' are tapioca spheres, chewy and brown sugary.
It comes with an extra wide straw so you can get a few tapioca balls with each drink.
Sounds weird if you've never tried it, but most people like it once they do...
and millions of people are addicted to it.

2. The Lack of Mass Transit


I spent a year in Taiwan without a car, and can count on one hand the number of times I felt the lack of one. I said in an earlier post that one thing I appreciate about America is being able to cruise the highways in my own vehicle. That's still true, but in the part of Taiwan where I was living, mass transit was done so well that it was a complete transportation solution. From my front door, I could walk a short distance to a bus stop, or an even shorter distance to catch a taxi. For anyone who has lived in a place like New York City, it's similar, except the metro is a lot cleaner.

As a result, in Taiwan I walk a lot more, not specially for exercise but as part of everyday life, and in general feel a lot healthier.

Now a caveat to all of this is, at that time I was living in Taipei, which has the best mass transit in Taiwan. The largest American cities will have no lack of taxis, buses, etc. too (though being comparatively spread out means they don't function as efficiently as Taiwan's denser, more vertically inclined cities), but rural areas typically have nothing at all. Most inhabited areas in Taiwan do have mass transit of some kind, buses and trains, but in rural areas they may be infrequent and the station may be far away. So for much of Taiwan, you do need a car or scooter to get around effectively, and I expect I'll be acquiring a scooter at some point over the next couple of years. (They're a little more practical than a motorcycle for day to day use in Taiwan, and Western motorcycles were under heavy import tariffs, though I think that's changed recently.)


Another big thing is trains. I love trains, and I hope America, where we used to have so many passenger trains, gets them back in the future. They are both practical and (I think) beautiful transportation solutions; in a place as densely populated as Taiwan, trains are an effective people-mover, and there are few things quite so evocative and peaceful as a countryside train platform, or as relaxing as a train ride along the seaside.

If you're willing to pay for a ticket, the HSR (High Speed Rail) can sling you from
the north end of Taiwan to the south end in less than two hours!

Of course, I've also been on train rides where I crouched in a corner and slept on my backpack in the corridor between two cars because they had sold out on tickets for seats. That was fun in a different way...

3. Customer Service Attitudes


This one is something I realized over time. There is a different attitude and expectation towards customer service in Taiwan. It may seem like a small thing, but as a customer, to be greeted with a smile and generally helpful attitude is very nice. You do encounter this in America, especially in the South, but often to get a customer service problem resolved successfully requires both persistence and skill (and sometimes near-aggression). Many low-level employees treat customers as a barely necessary annoyance, and it's not rare to need to go searching for someone to help. In Taiwan I suspect smiling is simply the expected baseline when dealing with customers, and failure to be polite and helpful would probably result in getting fired (anyone with more info on that side of things is welcome to comment). I've gotten poor service there, but it's surprising when it happens. Generally the perception is that a company's customer service is a reflection of the company, and so there is noticeable effort put into treating customers well. And I'm not the only one who thinks so, it's been observed from a business standpoint by the American Consumer Council.

This is seemingly true across East Asia in general. (A Korean friend at school was complaining to me once about the terrible attitude the cashier at a fast food restaurant had, and I realized the cashier's behavior was nothing out of the ordinary, the issue was a different expectation of how customers are treated)

N.B.: I am not ignorant of the fact that being a foreigner, I may be treated differently in these situations. However, that's mostly on an individual level, while customer service policy is set by the company itself or at least the manager. So there really is a difference. Also, once can watch how locals are treated and see that while there may be a variance in degree, the same difference applies across the board.

4. The Lack of Truly Convenient Convenience Stores


Imagine CVS or Walgreens (minus the prescription meds), combine it with a UPS or Fedex store, add wifi and the ability to pay your bills and buy train/bus tickets, prizes and discounts, and condense all that down to roughly the size of a gas station mini-mart, keep it open 24/7, and you have a Taiwanese 7-11. It takes 'convenience store' to the next level. There are a few other chains that are quite similar.



'Tis a magical place...

Now America has 7-11s in some places, and the company did start in this country, but other than selling slushies (which the Taiwanese 7-11s do have as well, sometimes in very interesting flavors), these are not much different than your typical small gas station convenience store. In Asia, someone had a great idea and revamped the whole 7-11 concept, with the result that it become ridiculously successful. Every Taiwanese town has at least a couple, and the cities are furnished with a plethora of 7-11s, Family Marts, and other similar stores, to the point that in the largest cities in Taiwan you can stand at one 7-11 and often spot the sign for the next one farther down the road

5. Little Sense of Shared Life

 

In most parts of America, when you go somewhere, you get in your car, you go there, you do what you went there to do (without much interaction with anyone else there), and you go back to work, or home. There is not much sense of shared experience ("Here we all are shopping at Wal-Mart!" -Not so much, and sometimes scary...) that you'd find even in other parts of the West, like Southern Europe.

If I seem like I'm being overly critical, think about the fact that young Americans (and not only young ones) really enjoy the opposite. That feeling- at a concert, at a theater production, at the opening night of the movie you've all been waiting for, even sometimes at coffee shops- that you came alone or with your friends but that really everyone present joins into the common experience together, is a pleasant one for most people, and part of the fun of that sort of event.

Taiwan feels like that a lot more often. At the night market, when "guang-ing" (sort of a mix of loitering, strolling, and window-shopping), resting in a park, going to the beach, there is a more noticeable sense of enjoying the activity together with everyone else there, not that you have come to do your own thing and would enjoy it more if all these dratted people would leave. It's fun partly because of all those other people enjoying themselves along with you.


6. Cookie-cutter chain Restaurants

 

Of course Taiwan has lots of chain stores and restaurants; as the world sadly becomes Starbuckized, it's hard to escape them anywhere. But in America I find it difficult to eat anywhere that's -not- a single more or less identical link in a chain of stores owned by the same company. I know a couple of places, but eating there usually involves going out of the way, or spending extra money.

In Taiwan, family-owned (and often operated) independent restaurants are plentiful; some utilitarian places with metal tables and cheap but usually tasty food, and others with fanciful themes and decor. They are typically cheaper than a chain restaurant, and will get their ingredients from the local markets and not shipped from a corporate distribution warehouse and microwaved, so the food is typically more nutritious as well.

In my experience (not sure if it's the general case in Taiwan, but it's what I observed), independent restaurants have a much slower turnover rate for employees as well. I suspect most people enjoy finding and patronizing a restaurant where "I'll have the usual" is an option, and I enjoy this in America when it happens. It was easier in Taiwan, where at one restaurant all I needed to say was "hot" or "cold" in Chinese, depending on whether I wanted hot or cold tea with my meal that day. I even got some free food out of an ongoing scrabble contest with one of the servers.

I'm not going to lie, if Taiwan got a Chipotle I'd be pretty excited, but could they rely on "fresh, local ingredients" in Taiwan and still be Chipotle? Better to appreciate the wonderful local food than wish for non-local chain restaurants to invade the market.

7. A Highly Extroverted Culture


This is a big one. America is a nation which highly values and selects for extroverted traits. It was harder to articulate in the past, but thankfully in the US there seems to be a growing awareness of what introversion actually is, and a loss of the accompanying stigma. I don't know if this awareness is taking place in Taiwan as well, but Taiwanese culture simply allows for much more introversion than America in a very natural way; one of the elements of reverse culture shock I experienced was learning how assertive you have to be in American culture without even realizing it. Some of the pleasantness of living in Taiwan that I didn't realize at the time was not having to 'fake' extroversion in day to day life.

Even on my first trip to Taiwan, there was a strange "I fit in here" sensation on a deep level, which didn't make any sense for a very white American visiting the other side of the world. I think it was partly due to this- for an introvert, once the sight-seeing is done (maybe even during it), the strong sense of the influence of other introverts begins to seep into one's consciousness. The attention to detail, so many people reading quietly in public, the tendency to form tight relationship networks rather than large numbers of casual acquaintances, the abundance of low-social-pressure activities, it's all there once you begin to look for it.

There is also the appreciation of silence. In East Asian cultures a silence is not necessarily uncomfortable, and a shared silence can actually be quite comfortable and appreciated, implying that words are not necessary to enjoy someone's company. One of my Korean friends once remarked that the feeling that silence is uncomfortable and needs to be filled with words is a very American trait. (I know there are Americans who appreciate silence too, but it's not generally true on a cultural level.)


Speaking of Introversion... if you are an introvert, read this book!
Extroverts, if you want to understand introverts, you should read it too..

8. Conversational Taboos


There's a common saying in America that two subjects that must be avoided in polite conversation are religion and politics. I already explained in a previous post why politics is a tricky subject for me in Taiwan, and one I'll have to navigate carefully. For religion, in America it is often felt to be a private matter, and discussions about it can be constrained and awkward, generally along the Christian/Secularist dynamic, or inflamed with overzealous denominationalism.

In Taiwan religion is not a subject which must be avoided, and although like anything else in specific contexts it could be awkward, the subject can generally be discussed quite freely. Many writers have mentioned this as an Asian phenomenon in general, that there is a sort of pluralistic Asian expectation that one will encounter believers of many creeds and faiths, and there's no real judging between them.

This can make a missionary's job quite easy in one sense and quite difficult in another. On the one hand, starting a conversation about religion is not difficult, others might even bring it up with you after discovering your status as a religious worker, and might be curious to know what Christians believe from someone who is ostensibly qualified to speak about it. On the other hand, the cheerful pluralism of most Taiwanese makes explaining the uniqueness and exclusivity of Christ's claims and the truth of the gospel an uphill battle, as they may refuse to disagree with you on anything. I don't know that I have ever encountered a Taiwanese person who thought negatively of Jesus (I saw a picture of Him in at least one major Taiwanese Daoist temple, along with all the other gods), and most have a positive view of Christians as well. It can take a long time and usually some relational trust to get to the point where someone understands the idea of One God as found in the Shema (see Deut 6:4), and understands the choice they must therefore make in their life of whom they will serve.

There are other conversational taboos which are absent in Taiwan, the lack of which can be jarring for newcomers. For example, direct comments on personal appearance are totally fair game. "Wow, you really got fat," said one of my friends to me in Mandarin, upon noting how much weight I'd gained after returning to America for a year and encountering the American diet with a Taiwanese appetite. Then-"No, I mean you really, really got fat," she added, to make sure the point was clear. This sort of thing is standard conversational fare in Chinese culture. Anything noticeable about one's appearance, be it height, weight, skin color, hair, etc. is likely to be brought up repeatedly.

This can be extremely unpleasant (I would guess especially for girls, and a quick google search easily confirms that) if the noticeable thing is considered a negative trait, but in one sense I have come to appreciate it as simply a willingness to remark upon the obvious. It was true that I had gained a lot of weight compared to when I left Taiwan before, and trying to deny it would merely have been an attempt at vanity as it was manifestly obvious. It might (and did) get tiring to have it be pointed out repeatedly, but just hearing it said directly is honestly preferable to me than sidelong glances and nudging and awkward attempts to pretend it wasn't noticed and that sort of thing.

9. Seasonal Allergies


As I've mentioned before, I will miss Spring and Fall in their American manifestations. But I will by no means miss the massive amounts of pollen that accompany them. Now I've heard that it takes 3-5 years for local allergies to develop after moving to a place, so I may eventually find that Taiwanese flowers harbor enmity for me as well. Taiwanese mildew certainly already does, and there can be mild air pollution at times. But at least the massive incapacitating allergy attacks that arrive with the flowering of Spring, when the rivers run yellow in Alabama, and coming of Autumn, when the ragweed wages biological warfare, will not follow me there. In the mean time I will be eating lots of Taiwanese honey, trying to build up a resistance to the local pollen in general.

10. Ubiquitous Central Air Conditioning


This one may sound bizarre to you, and it would have to me, years ago. But after living in Taiwan and getting quite used to A/C on a more limited level, I really prefer it that way. Street-side restaurants are often open to the outside, and have a wall mounted A/C unit or two or some oscillating fans to keep the worst part of the luminous humidity and heat at bay. In my apartment I had an A/C window unit in my bedroom and living room. I only activated the latter as a 'luxury' during the hottest parts of the year (a luxury missionaries did not always have in Taiwan!), and turned on the bedroom A/C unit a little while before going to bed. The room was nice and cool if the door was kept shut, and the white noise of the unit actually helped with sleeping.




My trusty bedroom window A/C unit... it will have to live on in my memory,
as TEAM has since sold the building and the block is slated for development


Coming back to the states, I often felt like we all live in refrigerators. We may be warm blooded creatures, but the constant chill and conditioned air devoid of smells and variability has a noticeably dulling effect on the body and mind when you're used to going without it.

Now I am extremely grateful that Taiwan has -some- A/C. A total lack leads to things like the severe heat rash I got working at a Taiwanese summer camp from sweating all night due to having no A/C in the sleeping quarters, which was miserable. But there is a balance, and I think having some rooms with A/C and others (and many open air restaurants) without it is a nice balance. Sometimes a fan to move the air around is enough. And call me strange, but I think we need to be reminded of the world that exists on the other side of those double-insulated windows, and how our separation from it is arbitrary and conditional. Maybe we need to learn to toughen up and handle the outside weather a little more, like so many generations before us, and isolate ourselves in climate-controlled boxes a little less.