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« on: July 19, 2010, 04:56:22 PM »

Things I learned on my weekend business trip to Manhattan:

1) Times Square is not square.  You probably know that Manhattan is laid out on a grid, with Avenues that run one way north or south, and streets that run east or west.  Broadway cuts diagonally from northwest to southeast.  It crosses the avenues at about a 25 degree angle.  This makes for some triangular-shaped city blocks, such as the one at Broadway and 5th Avenue occupied by the Flatiron Building.    The area where Broadway crosses 7th Avenue, plus several blocks in either direction on either street, is called Times Square.   Several large theatres are on Broadway itself, and several more are on the cross-streets.  Shows playing currently include Wicked, The Producers, Chicago, Mama Mia, Jersey Boys, Fela, The Lion King, Mary Poppins, and Promises Promises.  I got there around 8:30 on Saturday night, too late to see any of the shows.  There were plenty of people around, but it was not packed.  I suppose there are more people when the shows are getting in and out.  There’s a Toys-R-Us with an indoor Ferris Wheel.  Letterman’s theater is on the far north end, next to an empty restaurant.  Colony Records is an independent music store there, but the prices were hideous, $25 for a CD.  I’ll stick with Amazon. David Wilkerson’s Times Square Church was there, but inactive on Saturday night. They have worship Sunday morning, plus a Friday night gathering for ages 15-29.

2) There are Christians in Manhattan.  I thought about going to Redeemer Presbyterian Church, naturally.  Tim Keller preaches the 6pm service, but I had to leave town before that.  Instead, I got an invitation to join a college friend at an ELCA church started in 1865 and named after Gustavus Adolphus, king of Sweden.  A generation ago the church was all Swedes, but of course Swedes are a tiny fraction of Manhattan now, so the church was mostly empty.  Take note, whitebread PCA!  There were still 50 people there, though, representing several continents.  This church was on the conservative end of the ELCA.  For instance, the hymnal gave options of “gender-neutral” hymn texts, but this congregation consistently used the original texts which spoke of God in the masculine.  The song selections were standard mid-20th century evangelical choices like “Jesus, What a Friend For Sinners” and “Be Thou My Vision,” plus “In My Life, Lord, Be Glorified.”  Being Lutheran, they also had song fragments as part of the order of worship.  These were short (four or five notes), in free meter, and did not resolve to the tonic.  There was a children’s sermon which tied into the main message, which, following the lectionary, was on the story of Mary and Martha.  The sermon (12 minutes long) was a good message on the importance of not letting work for God take the place of direct adoration of God.  He referenced the Good Samaritan parable as a counterbalancing illustration of the importance of Christian deeds as well. My main complaint was that the gospel was not made explicit enough.  There was a confession of sin, and discussion of how Jesus died for our sins, including a reading from Colossians 1 about Christ’s death making us blameless and reconciled to God.  I just like to hear an explicit explanation of penal substitution accompany the basic recounting of the historical elements of the gospel.

3) Manhattan is for walking.  Within reason, anyway.  It was quite hot, but walking was better than the dingy subways.  My visit was circumscribed by the trapezoid of East 44th and 5th (in the NE, my hotel), West 53rd and Broadway ( the upper edge of the Theater district), West 31st and 7th (the conference hotel), and East 22nd and 3rd (church).  I didn’t make it to more distant locations like Central Park, though.

4) LaGuardia was not bad. I got in and out of the airport quickly going both directions.
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« Reply #1 on: July 19, 2010, 10:19:31 PM »

My experience with Manhattan was debauchery during my days as an atheist.  I went to seedy places, did wicked things, and took the subway at 2 or 3 am many nights going to the Bronx where I lived temporarily with my cousins.  Favorite street to begin my quest: 42nd.  Times Square intersecting with it, start walking and walking.

I can now look back and say it was not my time to be killed during those days.  I was literally with the wicked people that would come only out in the darkness of the night, and I felt like I was with family.  I looked nondescript enough not to stand out and be mauled.  I was just "one of the guys."  Or more accurately, God just decreed that it was not my time to be hurt by any of them, even when the crime rate was very high.

It is amazing to me that even those shameful periods of my life I am still enabled to thank God for being patient with me, and protecting me anyway.  Manhattan will always be that kind of memory to me.

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« Reply #2 on: July 19, 2010, 10:47:41 PM »

How long did you live there?
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« Reply #3 on: July 19, 2010, 11:32:34 PM »

First time in the United States, it was my interview for medical residency, 1994.  I was there for perhaps 3-4 months.  I also spent some time with other cousins at Long Island.  

Then I ended up doing my 3 years of medical residency in Syracuse.  When I got bored, I took the Greyhound and visited my cousins in the Bronx.  I frequented Manhattan during those visits.

Even thinking more about it now, I learn that God still did not relent.  I was ungrateful but He kept blessing me anyway.  I "accepted" Christ after getting tired of my sinful life in NY, and God propelled me from one place to another, opening doors that should have been closed.  The circumstances are such that I cannot help but accept that He opened the doors Himself.  God planned it all even though I was busily living a very wicked life in Manhattan.  He has done it, even through the years and places wherein I have continued to disobey Him while claiming to be His child.

Every place I have been to is significant to me now because of this reminder of God's ever-present grace.  I will not be surprised if His judgments should now pile up one after another for me.  All I will be able to say that it is about time that I do get what I truly deserve from Him.

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