Jesus Died for This? by Becky Garrison
Reviewed by Dale Lewis
"This is not sanitized copy, but neither is it downright harsh. I don’t agree with everything she said, but I certainly needed to reflect upon, wrestle with and heed her words."
If you are anything
like me, you have absolutely no clue what a religious satirist does.
Well, in
her own words, Becky Garrison defines them as ”the
mavericks, the visionaries who buck hierarchy and prefer to work solo.
We’re also the ones who say what has to be said without giving a
rip who[m] we offend. Hence, we often find ourselves standing alone in
a field
because no one wants to be near us for fear we might shoot their sacred
cow.”
Be forewarned: Garrison’s personality is prickly and her words are
meant to cause discomfort and ruffle feathers. She’s not mean-spirited
when describing the dilemmas she sees in the way we have lived out our
Christianity. This is not sanitized copy, but neither is it downright harsh.
I don’t agree with everything she said, but I certainly needed to
reflect upon, wrestle with and heed her words.
In communicating her search for Christ, she intimately shares her God-smacked
moments where she sees the errors of her ways, her disrespect and disappointment
clouding her vision. Garrison’s stories are sprinkled with humor
and tongue-in-cheek commentary. And while some of the jokes miss the mark
or are over my head, sharing a good laugh helps relieve the stress that
has built up over the years.
This collection of journal entries and essays isn't for the average church
attendee or the diligent Pat Robertson fan club member. In mentioning monied
megachurch ministers Fred Price and Creflo Dollar and the glitz of Las
Vegas, she doesn’t hold back, commenting “The sickly sweet
scent of cheap salvation lingered in the air. Move beyond the all-you-can-eat
buffets, the free watered down drinks, and the throngs of illegal aliens
hawking flyers promising the ultimate sexual partner --- this desert oasis
is but a mirage.”
She does boldly call out both the conservatives and progressives about
misrepresenting the faith by asking the question did Jesus die for what
. . . all of our causes, for the emergent church, for American consumerism?
Nobody is safe in her line of fire including Joel Osteen and Robert Schuller.
Being a fan of The Wittenburg Door magazine back in my college days, I
visited the Door’s website in the middle of reading Jesus Died
for This? A Satirist’s Search for the Risen Christ. The author's irreverent
and witty style is alive and well within this resource.
There are nuggets of truth when she states “I learned in my travels
that creating genuine Christian community takes more than degrees, conferences
and theological smackdowns” and “Just as I can’t see
the natural Nevada beauty because my eyes are focused on the action taking
place on the Strip, perhaps there’s been so much ‘talk’ about ‘doing’ church
that the still, quiet voice of God has been temporarily silenced.”
All I can say is “Preach it, Sister!" Thanks for writing in an effort
to keep Christ-followers accountable! Challenge the comfortability of your
Christianity today by reading Garrison’s Jesus Died for This?







