Birthday Book Giveaway #1 Winners

I received over 120 entries in the John Calvin birthday book giveaway. Thanks for all your interest and for all the kind and encouraging comments on the blog. The vast majority of your entries came through Twitter re-tweets (82).

I gathered up the entries and these four winners were randomly drawn this morning …

Congratulations!

The four winners will receive a copy of With Calvin in the Theater of God: The Glory of Christ and Everyday Life (Crossway, 2010). Winners, I need your mailing addresses. Twitter winners: please DM me. Comment winners: you will receive an email from me.

Maybe you didn’t win this time, but you can still win free books. I’ll have a second book giveaway for you tomorrow (Thursday) and a third giveaway on Saturday, all thanks our very generous friends at Crossway Books.

Blessings!

Tony

Weekend Baseball Tournament

This past weekend my son’s team traveled to Charlottesville, VA for the Cove Creek baseball tournament. We got beat around pretty good, but it was a beautiful park, the kind of park you can still enjoy while being beaten into the dirt. Legend has it the Cove Creek facility was built by novelist John Grisham for his own son back in the mid 1990s. It sits south of Charlottesville in a rural area nestled by beautiful hills:

Here are some pics:

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I’ll spare you the scores, but you could sum up our tournament play with this shot:

Birthday Book Giveaway #1

July is a busy month for birthdays and this week we are celebrating three of them with book giveaways today, Thursday, and Saturday. Ten random winners will be walking away with 10 books this week.

Today we celebrate the birthday of John Calvin. Calvin was born on July 10, 1509 (I’m late to the party, I know). Calvin was a pastor, preacher, and theologian of the highest caliber and his commentaries, published sermons, and theological writings continue to influence the church and western culture 500 years later.

My favorite overview of the life and influence of Calvin was written by our friends at Desiring God: With Calvin in the Theater of God: The Glory of Christ and Everyday Life (Crossway, 2010). You can listen to the original lectures behind the book here.

I have 4 copies of With Calvin in the Theater of God to give away:

  • Enter through Twitter. Just re-tweet this and you’re entered.
  • Enter through a comment on this post. Just leave a brief, or even a blank, comment (and please include your email address, which will not be published). A comment enters you into the drawing.
  • Entries can be made until 8 am EST tomorrow morning (Wed). Winning entries will be randomly selected and I’ll announce winners tomorrow morning.
  • Please note, the winning books can be shipped only within the continental United States. Je suis désolé.

HUGE thanks to our generous friends at Crossway Books for making this possible.

Non-Fiction is True, Fiction is Un-True

A good number of Christians hold an unfavorable bias against fiction literature, assuming that since the events in a novel are not “real” they cannot be worth our attention, certainly not in light of all the great non-fiction books we can read. And if I was looking for a dogfight with a certain publisher in the comments of this post (which happens whenever I take issue with any of their books — something I hope to spare myself from today), I could point you to a recent book by a prominent evangelical writer that propagates this same conclusion.

The idea that non-fiction is true and fiction is un-true is a misnomer — an ancient misnomer. Greek philosopher Aristotle faced it 350 years before Christ. At one point in his brilliant book Poetics, Aristotle contrasts fictional poetry with historical writings. He writes:

It is not the poet’s function to relate actual events, but the kinds of things that might occur and are possible in terms of probability or necessity. The difference between the historian and the poet is not that between using verse or prose. … No, the difference is this: that the one relates actual events, the other the kinds of things that might occur. Consequently, poetry is more philosophical and more elevated than history, since poetry relates more of the universal, while history relates particulars. ‘Universal’ means the kinds of things which it suits a certain kind of person to say or do, in terms of probability or necessity: poetry aims for this. (59, 61)

Note two important points in this quote.

First, Aristotle was aware that the best fiction is guided by probability and necessity. An author is free to create spaceships and mythical worlds with floating mountains. But authors are not free to re-invent behavioral patterns. Characters must still act within boundaries of what is probable and necessary according to their own nature and the situations they are faced with. And this is one reason why literature, the best of it, is not un-true. In fact, literature with characters who fail to operate according to what is probable/necessary in a given situation are unbelievable to an audience of readers. In this sense even sci-fi writers must write stories that are “believable.”

One example comes to mind. A friend was reading atheist Ayn Rand’s novel Fountainhead (1943). He got to about 50 pages to the end, closed the book, and threw it across the room in frustration. Later he explained to me that as he read the book he watched Rand do things to her characters that were simply not guided by probability and necessity; the characters were acting contrary to the natures she had developed for them.

Second, Aristotle was aware that the best fictional authors spell out our common human experience in ways that prove elusive to other forms of non-fiction writing like history or biography. Fictional literature may prove at times to be more true than non-fiction! Why? Novels are free to move beyond the particulars of history to the universals of human experience, to abstract and philosophical concepts as love, hate, goodness, and evil. With such liberty, the author may probe the human condition more profoundly. Tapping into the soul of human experience, the writer spins a web of believability that is potentially more convincing than the historical account. As the plot thickens, the reader identifies with the probable experience of the fictional characters. The invented story serves to usher the reader into the most important realms of reality.

There’s much more to say and I attempt to cover this in my forthcoming book. The idea that non-fiction is true and fiction is un-true is a misnomer, an ancient misnomer, a misnomer that survives to this day in how Christians view fictional literature.

Swim Meet

My daughter’s (6) swim meet last night gave me another good excuse to bring out “Big Sig.” She raced three times: freestyle, backstroke, and kickboard. Given my wife’s success at the sport and my daughter’s love for swimming (and her competitive determination), I think there will be many future opportunities to shoot meets. This was my first, although I’ve admired good swim photographers for a number of years. To my knowledge no other sport requires a photographer to sync with the repetitive movements of the athlete. I look forward to doing more of this. Here are a few shots from last night (click for larger):

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The Savior

B. B. Warfield, The Saviour of the World (1914), 247–49:

He came to save every age, says Irenæus, and therefore He came as an infant, a child, a boy, a youth, and a man. And there is no age that cannot find its example in Him.

We see Him, the properest child that ever was given to a mother’s arms, through all the years of childhood at Nazareth “subjecting Himself to His parents.”

We see Him a youth, laboring day by day contentedly at His father’s bench, in this lower sphere, too, with no other thought than to be “about His father’s business.”

We see Him in His holy manhood, going, “as His custom was,” Sabbath by Sabbath, to the synagogue,—God as He was, not too good to worship with His weaker brethren. And then the horizon broadens.

We see Him at the banks of Jordan, because it became Him to fulfill every righteousness, meekly receiving the baptism of repentance for us.

We see Him in the wilderness, calmly rejecting the subtlest trials of the evil one: refusing to supply His needs by a misuse of His divine power, repelling the confusion of tempting God with trusting God, declining to seek His Father’s ends by any other than His Father’s means.

We see Him among the thousands of Galilee, anointed of God with the Holy Ghost and power, going about doing good:

with no pride of birth, though He was a king;
with no pride of intellect, though omniscience dwelt within Him;
with no pride of power, though all power in heaven and earth was in His hands;
with no pride of station, though the fulness of the Godhead dwelt in Him bodily;
with no pride of superior goodness or holiness:

but in lowliness of mind esteeming every one better than Himself,

healing the sick,
casting out devils,
feeding the hungry,
and everywhere breaking to men the bread of life.

We see Him everywhere offering to men His life for the salvation of their souls: and when, at last, the forces of evil gathered thick around Him, walking, alike without display and without dismay, the path of suffering appointed for Him, and giving His life at Calvary that through His death the world might live.