The Power of Three Cups of Tea
September 13, 2009
Rev. Jane Page
(Readers Note: Direct quotes from AP articles cited are in
italics.)
Yesterday, September 12 – at
3:45 p.m. Eastern Time, the following was posted by the Associated Press:
About
50 civilians, security forces and militants were killed in a wave of violence
around Afghanistan, including a bomb that left 14
Afghan travelers dead in one of the country's most dangerous regions. Five
American soldiers died in two attacks using roadside bombs.
The
attacks Friday and Saturday reached a broad swath of the country, demonstrating
the spread of the Taliban insurgency, which had
been largely confined to the country's south and east in the years after the
2001 U.S. invasion. Half of those killed in the most recent attacks were
civilians, who often find themselves caught in the grinding war between the Taliban and U.S. and NATO forces.
Every day there are headlines
in our papers and editorials on the opinion pages about what one journalist
calls “The Afghan Abyss.” What are we to
do?
According to one recent (8-31-09)
Associated Press story:
U.S.
casualties have been mounting since President Barack
Obama ordered 21,000 more American troops to Afghanistan,
shifting the focus of the war on Islamic extremism from Iraq
to this country where the global conflict began nearly eight years ago.
Since
the reinforcements began arriving last spring, American deaths have climbed (with this past August being the highest month ever).
The latest casualties occurred as the top U.S.
and NATO commander Gen. Stanley McChrystal sent his much-anticipated strategic
review of the Afghan war to the Pentagon and NATO
headquarters.
McChrystal said:
"The
situation in Afghanistan is serious, but success is achievable and demands a
revised implementation strategy, commitment and resolve, and increased unity of
effort.”
McChrystal
did not ask for more troops but is expected to do so in a separate request…
according to two NATO officials.
And because the Pashtun tribal regions on
both sides of the “border” between Afghanistan and Pakistan have become regions
where the Taliban and Al Queda trained, hid, and recruited young men to join
the fight – the US is now targeting areas of Pakistan as well.
U.S.
officials had hoped that the recent Aug. 20 presidential
election would establish an Afghan government with the legitimacy to
combat the Taliban, corruption and the flourishing drug trade.
The
vote, however, was clouded by allegations of widespread fraud (that we continue to read about every day) as well as threats and intimidation by the
Taliban. Here is one man’s story
about going to vote:
"I was on my way to a polling station when
Taliban stopped me and searched me. They found my voter
registration card," Lal Mohammad said from a hospital bed in
Kabul. After cutting off his nose and
both ears, they beat him unconscious with a weapon.
"I regret that I went to vote," Mohammad
said, crying and trying to hide his disfigured face. "What is the benefit
of voting to me?"
Meanwhile, I’ve read many other articles and
editorials with contrasting statistics and arguments for ameliorating the very
difficult situation in both Pakistan and Afghanistan. As I deliver this sermon, I’m confused. I do not know if there is any kind of
military answer. Many nations since the
time of Alexander the Great have attempted to change this region with military
might and ALL have failed. So I have
doubts whether increased troops can make a difference. And I do not know if an election – in this
region – can make a difference. But I do
know – that one man, Greg Mortenson, in his own quite way, – IS making a difference
– school by school, book by book, and pencil by pencil.
Greg shares his story in the book co-authored
by David Relin entitled, Three Cups of
Tea: One Man’s Mission to Promote Peace,
One School at a Time. If you have
not yet read it, I encourage you to do so.
Now his story is not all about success – in fact, his first chapter is entitled “Failure.” Greg’s sister Christa had died of a massive
seizure on her 23rd birthday.
As a tribute to her he declared that he would climb K-2, the summit most
climbers consider the toughest to reach on Earth, and leave Christa’s necklace
wrapped in a Tibetan prayer flag there at 28,267 feet. He was an experienced climber and felt
totally prepared for the journey. After
all, he had summated Kilimanjaro at age eleven and had even made several
successful Himalayan ascents. He came
close, but on September 2, 1993, the summit had receded into the mist and he
was separated from the climbing party and the trail. He had already struggled for 78 days at high
altitudes, and he felt like a “faint, shriveled caricature of himself.” He knew he had failed – and not only failed,
but may not make it back alive.
You’ll have to read the book to get the
details – but the good news is that he eventually wandered into the village of
Korphe. As noted in the children’s
story, these good folks took him in and nursed him back to health. And before he left, he vowed to return to
build them a school.
Now Greg Mortenson was not a rich man. In fact, Mortenson lived basically out of a
storage room. His love for climbing
meant that he would work as an emergency room nurse, save money for an
expedition, and then spend that money.
How in the world was someone like him going to keep his promise to the
people of Korphe? He began a letter
writing campaign to folks who COULD afford to help and explained his goal. He typed (on a typewriter) 580 letters
and got one small check. Mortenson’s mom
was an elementary school principal and suggested he come to talk to the
children at her school. He wasn’t asking
for a donation – but the children and their teachers decided to bring in
pennies for a 6 week period of time to help him build this school. And the children collected 62, 345 pennies. That check his mom sent from the children for
$623.45 represented to him the first step toward building the school – and it
came from children. Later he connected
with another mountain climber, Jean Hoerni, who had accumulated a lot of wealth
in his lifetime – but did not part with it easily. Mortenson told him he had estimated that it
would cost 12 thousand dollars to build the school and Hoerni sent him a
check. Even so, for a long time it
seemed it would not happen. Mortenson’s
story is like a slow dance with two steps forward and one step back. But he learned along the way to do this slow
dance with grace – and that is another compelling part of his story.
One of the lessons that Mortenson learned was
the necessity of getting to know folks and conforming to their culture in doing
so. Part of that culture included the
drinking of tea – and he drank loads of it in the process of building this
school. The book is called “Three Cups
of Tea” because of the ritual used by the people in that region. Haji Ali, the Korphe Village Chief said:
“Here (in Pakistan and Afghanistan), we drink
three cups of tea to do business, the first you are a stranger, the second
you become a friend, and the third, you
join our family, and for our family we are prepared to do anything – even die.”
While he was getting ready to build the
school at Korphe, other villages insisted he visit them and loaded him up on
tea and food – trying to convince him that the school should go in their
village instead. And Mortenson learned
of the great need – not just for education – but for an education that was
balanced. There were schools going up in the regions – in fact a great many schools
have been built there in the last decade.
But these schools are built by the Wahhabi sect from Saudi Arabia.
Wahhabism is a conservative, fundamentalist
offshoot of Sunni Islam and the official state religion of Saudi Arabia’s
rulers. Many Saudi followers of the sect
consider the term offensive and prefer to call themselves al-Muwahhhiddun,
(which some translate as Unitarians
for worship of one God). In Pakistan,
and other impoverished countries most affected by Wahhabi proselytizing though,
the name Wahhabi – has stuck.
While Mortenson returned with more money for
new schools from his newly established Central Asia Institute foundation, he
found that his education efforts were dwarfed by these fundamentalist Islamic
schools. Mortenson reported that
Pakistan’s dysfunctional educational system made advancing Wahhabi doctrine a
simple matter of economics. A tiny
percentage of the country’s wealthy children attended private elite
schools. But vast regions of the country
were scarcely served by Pakistan’s very inadequately funded public school
system.
Some of these schools are in name only – with no teachers, no
buildings, and no supplies.
Mortenson says: “I
don’t want to give the impression that all Wahhabi are bad. Many of their schools and mosques are doing
good work to help Pakistan’s poor. But
some of them seek to exist only to teach militant jihad.”
The book also notes that the curriculum of these
schools consists primarily of rote study of the Koran and many do not include any
science or social studies, and very little math.
In contrast, Mortenson’s work is giving
thousands of students what they need most – the tools to pull themselves out of
poverty. And one very big difference is
that Mortenson has a primary focus on educating girls --- who are, of course,
banned from Wahhabi education.
Many say that our concern should not be on education
in this region, but on eliminating terrorists.
But perhaps Greg Mortenson’s fight – IS a fight against terrorism. Many of you may remember reading a report of Mortenson’s
work in Parade magazine back in 2006. In
that article he states: “If we try to
resolve terrorism with military might and nothing else, then we will be no
safer than we were before 9/11. If we
truly want a legacy of peace for our children, we need to understand that this
is a war that will ultimately be won with books, not with bombs.”
Perhaps those views were formed from a
conversation he had with former Pakistani General Bashir Baz, now the owner of
a small aviation company who was arranging a flight for Mortenson from Pakistan
to Afghanistan several years ago.
I’m going to close with this passage just as
it was shared in Three Cups of Tea.
Bashir paused to
watch a live CNN feed from Baghdad. He
was struck silent by the images of wailing Iraqi women carrying children’s
bodies out of the rubble of a bombed building.
As he studied the screen,
Bashir’s bullish shoulders slumped.
“People like me are America’s best friends in the region,” Bashir said
at last, shaking his head ruefully. “I’m
a moderate Muslim, and educated man. But
watching this, even I could become a jihadi. How can Americans say they are making
themselves safer?” Bashir asked, struggling
not to direct his anger toward the large American target on the other side of
his desk. “Your President Bush has done
a wonderful job of uniting one billion Muslims against America for the next two
hundred years.”
“Osama had something
to do with it, to,” Mortenson said.
“Osama, baah!” Bashir roared. “Osama is not a product of Pakistan or
Afghanistan. He is a creation of
America. Thanks to America, Osama is in
every home. As a military man, I know
you can never fight and win against someone who can shoot at you once and then
run off and hide while you have to remain eternally on guard. You have to attack the source of your enemy’s
strength. In America’s case, that’s not
Osama or Saddam or anyone else. The
enemy is ignorance. The only way to
defeat it is to build relationships with these people, to draw them into the
modern world with education and business.
Otherwise the fight will go on forever.”
Oh, may that NOT be so!
Amen
Postlude Video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TYxbmissCg8