A few weeks ago – seems a lifetime – I set out on a bright Christchurch morning to meet the editor of this estimable magazine for lunch.
My father is a survivor of the Wahine sinking. Not in itself so remarkable. But in our family chronicles, this event looms large, up there with great-grandfather Ochcraglynski fleeing across Russia from the wolves.
I am struggling towards the idea that we Christians have made the Church of God a place of stricture and boredom. We have stripped out the fun by our desire not to offend.
It’s comforting in any crisis to have a scapegoat to savage, and the most obvious targets in our market meltdown are the fat-cat financiers who erected towering portfolios on sandbanks of debt. Did they never hear of King Canute?
Russell Armitage: Is it not a supreme irony that the church is the only institution in our society that has exemption from the Human Rights Act?
Peter Carrell: The extraordinary decision of the Sydney Synod to affirm the principle of diaconal presidency leads me to think they will pull the plug on GAFCON if they proceed.
Judith Maltby: Perhaps the biggest irony of American politics of the last 30 years was that it was the liberal Jimmy Carter who woke the dragon of the Christian right.
Peter Beck: It would cost $5 billion to save six million children's lives, and yet world leaders could find hundreds of times that amount for the banking system in a week.
Andrew Brown: The return of ideology has taken us all by surprise because no one expected it all to be about religion.