Letters from the Pacific…

I’ve told you before about my Master’s Thesis in Seminary- a study of letters written by Military Chaplains during World War II. I focused mainly on one chaplain, Rev. Russell Stroup, who served both combat and non-combat units in the Pacific Theatre. Given that this Sunday is July Fourth, I thought it might be interesting not to write you myself, but instead to share one of my favorite passages from what he wrote, in the midst of terrible violence. FYI, this isn’t one of his letters, but from an essay he’d written from the frontlines, which was printed in The Atlantic (I’ll share with you some of his great letters later…). Nevertheless, I find his perspective on faith profound, challenging and as inspiring as it gets; I hope you feel something similar. At the very least, he makes you think deeper about the fullest meanings of Independence and Liberty.

So here it is, from the book (pages 134-5), Letters from the Pacific: A Combat Chaplain in World War II by Russell Stroup:

In the valley of the shadow of death there are chaplains, God forgive them, preaching the “gospel” of fear. Fortunately, they are few; but some there are, as in the churches back home, who raise the grim specter of death and fan the fires of hell, hoping to compel the men to seek the Father who has assured us that in that dark valley we need not be afraid…

Fear is an evil thing. You do not inspire that which is high and holy by appealing to that which is low and base. Soldiers know that, for they have been afraid. Facing agony and death, they have met the coward that lies hidden in the heart of every (person) and have hated (that coward). Their one noble fear is that they may be afraid. How, then, can they have patience with preaching that is based on an emotion they loathe for its shameful power to degrade a (person)?

Nor are they moved by threats. It is not a question of whether or not they believe in hell. They have lived, many of them, in its borderland. But a threat is no less odious because it is backed by reality… I have known many more men who rejected Christ because they faced death than I have men who accepted him for that reason. Rightly or wrongly, they refused to be moved by the threat of danger to do what they had not done before. Again and again soldiers have said to me, “After I get out of this, I’ll be a Christian; but not now.”…

I heard a lot of tommyrot in the States about men accepting God in foxholes because they were afraid. Someone who knows these men should kill that damnable lie. I have seen many men give themselves to Christ in the combat zone, but they were not driven by fear or compelled by threats. They were sobered by reality, chastened by adversity, challenged by Divinity. Had an attempt been made to frighten or threaten, they would have turned away. The true appeal of Christ is not to men’s craven fears but to their highest courage. He does not speak to the coward that crouches in every man’s heart, but to the hero that lives in every man’s soul… When we say to men, “God needs you and his Kingdom tarries on your coming,” they will leave all and follow him. When we approach them not with threats but a challenge we will be talking their language. When we offer them not security but sacrifice- a sacrifice of themselves for humanity- then they will deny themselves and take up a cross…

They are eager for a faith to live by, but it must be a faith for life and not for death. They know how to die! We must show them how to live…

Next time anyone asks, “Why be Christian?” Just quote that. Happy Independence Day.

Grace and Peace,

Shane

Ps- Thanks to all in our church who served our country, especially those who served in, or cared for those who served in WWII. Untold gratitude is yours.