This book was so great that it prompted several thoughts that had to be written. Be warned: this review is half-review, half- half-digested blog post.
Looking back at all the books about missionaries that I read in high school, I feel slightly cheated. While the books were doubtless good in places and often accurately described a lot of suffering, the general impression I got from them all was boundless success and saintly perfection, or at the very least freedom from bigotry and imperialistic tensions. I'm sure they weren't but that's not the impression and maybe that's just what a high schooler notices.
This book is not like that at all. The stories found here are about all the major figures, mainly in the eighteenth century but with a few others from the early and even from the medieval church, and a heaping bunch from the twentieth century. I read her edition from the eighties, but her most recent has even more. The author, Ruth Tucker, clearly wrestles with problems such as exclusivism, which though it might be problematic (and I'm open to C.S. Lewis-style inclusivism), here it provides a depth of struggle that is rarely found in other writers whose sole concern is the straightforward change from sinner to saved to saint.
Thankfully she does not succumb to cynicism, since in this case our ancestors should be treated with charity, and she makes a lot of good points about how missionaries were often not the leading cause of racism and Imperalism, even if she makes the point that they often were its unwitting promulgators. She clearly believes in the Gospel and believes, ultimately in what many of them were trying to do, which gives her depth and insight into missionaries that make her understand many of them.
One part in the book that is especially good is a bit where she describes Chinese workers "faking their conversion" in order to buy literature to sell to the printers so they can get more money from a gullible missionary and his many donors. It captures so perfectly the Christian Evangelical wishful thinking about how the Gospel is received in different countries. Whenever I hear about the Gospel going to a country for the first time, I imagine the people simply leaping for joy at the good news. Now, this kind of joyful reaction does happen, but it happens a lot less among natives than we think. It certainly took off in Jerusalem, but didn't they have, let's think for a moment, about a millennium and a half of preparation? Certainly there was great revival among the Gentiles as well, but what strikes me about the book of Acts are not the remarkable conversions, but the repeated and ineffective trips to the synagogues and Paul's mockers at the Areopagus. The Gospel is powerful, but we should remember that God often unleashes that power when we least expect it and withholds it when we most want it and that while telling stories about great excitement is wonderful, if we don't bring back all the failure stories too, then we aren't being honest or realistic with the kind of beings God is redeeming. Some people leap up on fire and burn out. Some burn forever, and others slowly but surely grow, and some even grow strong because of persecution. And the vast majority, I expect, go back and forth and up and down, three steps forward for every two steps backward.
This also reinforces my opinion about the New Testament. The fact of the matter is Jesus talks an awful lot more about discipleship than about "getting saved." The word "believe" has come for us to mean something short, timeless, a mere snapshot, and not a posture in life involving time. While it is true that we either love or hate Jesus, that attitude manifest itself in time and many people who though their faith was really real will turn out to have been without roots on the last day.
Often postmillennialism comes naturally to Evangelicals, because we believe that in non-Western countries, if people simply hear the Gospel, their society will be transformed overnight. We hear all about the first converts, but the next step of the story is never apathy or apostasy or lost ground. We prefer to hear about persecution of some sort, the inevitable clash between Caesar and Jesus, and the great patience displayed by the instantly transformed converts. We never tell the stories about the missionaries who bring it on themselves, whether for their personal arrogance, cultural insensitivity, imperialism, or political subversiveness. Examples of each can be found in this wonderful book.
Our current pessimism about America, whatever eschatology you hold, is perhaps fueled in part by a romantic vision of what the Gospel does in other countries. What Americans need is not more pessimism about America, but a sober pessimism about other countries. Yes, exciting things are happening in China, India, South America, and Africa, but they have not had a Reformation and several waves of revival, which even now remain chiseled into our collective Western past. When Americans and Europeans come back to the Gospel, it's going to be much deeper for us and, since I am postmil, I think that we might be looking at several generations of apostasy in China, Africa, and India some day.
Back to the book. Another striking feature about some of Tucker's stories is how key marriage was to so many of these men and yet how foolishly they handled their children at times. It is truly heart-breaking; along the line of golden crowns and trophies lies a trail of broken lives and faiths. What should these, often lonely men have done? It's difficult, but having children is obviously not a good idea in countries where persecution is likely to happen, but I think we need to go further. Certainly most men need marriage, and many of these missionaries really felt the need and I don't want to start advocating celibacy in all cases, but at the very least we should be suspicious when a missionary starts having a bunch of kids on the field. Evangelicals should have more kids, but there have been some remarkable medical improvements that allow for godly birth control and we should make sure missionaries think soberly about the options in front of them.
Another key point of the book that Tucker draws out nicely is the way Imperialism and Western culture destroys the faith. It isn't just the liberals who hold to the white Messiah complex. History is replete with examples of Christians who have gone over with the help of the British Empire. While it's certainly encouraging that we now have Henry Hudson's example and we are now sensitive to the point of embarrassment about other people's cultures, there is still a great danger to confusing and mingling "modern civilization" and "Jesus." We already have cultural blinders that will make preaching the Gospel potentially loaded; we cannot afford to confuse the font of baptism with a need for indoor plumbing.
And the idea that good fellow Christian missionaries, like Stanley and Livingstone could actually pave the way for western exploitation should cut us to the heart. There has been a lot of talk recently about how bad wars with fellow Christians are, but what is especially striking to me is the idea of fighting a people otherwise receptive to the Gospel and putting cultural obstacles between them and Jesus. How much more should we mourn it when such wars are unjust, or when we exploit or persecute them, which both Brits and Americans have done.
However, there is one thing that Tucker's little book made me more positive about: the role of intellectuals in the kingdom of God. What I am about to say is actually a big problem for all those "practical Christianity" types who love to hate on intellectuals, but first a few quick qualifications. First, saving lives and evangelizing is far more important than theology or any area of study and in fact the theologian can be in especially great danger in thinking themselves godlier just because they study theology. Second, in America it is the working class that is in most need of help and it will probably not come from getting our theology better but from pastors working on shorter and simpler sermons. Third, we should have a great deal of respect for the people who provide us with all the modern amenities that we currently possess. To be honest, 80% of the Americans who go to universities should get a job or internship. Intellectuals have a great temptation towards haughtiness, and nothing said below should imply that I think intellectuals are better than the average blue-collar worker.
One of the more interesting characters in the book is Donald McGavran, an intellectual who pointed out that individual conversions are really bad for cultures because it displaces people from their communities and makes them dependent on missions and makes them vulnerable to "westernizing." I think many replies are possible and important, since mass conversions are very vulnerable to a different sort of freeriders. What is really interesting, however, was that few Evangelicals had considered the philosophy and methodology of missions. If there had been more careful intellectual work expended on understanding and relating to the tribes first, there may have been less misunderstanding and some of the walls that are up now between Americans and other countries, such as Africa, would not exist. We need missionaries, yes and Amen, but we also need people who spend all their time just trying to figure out how cultures work. We need people who spend all their time just thinking and arguing and writing boring scholarly articles that get popularized and sent to the mission field. Loving people takes study and thought.
There is no utopia, no undying revival, no spiritual transformation which can blot out the dark night of the soul or save a people from extinction (see Jenkins' Lost History of Christianity). It is only with the resurrection of the dead that we will find a perfect world, and it will happen because people preached the gospel, gave money to the poor, worked jobs, read their Bibles, made friendships, prayed, wrote books, and ate and drank to the glory of God, however imperfectly. I'm postmil, so I think that it's going to get better incredibly better, but I don't think this new world will be a smooth transfer from barbarity to modernity. Reality is hardly ever that neat, and to such a world the good news must also be rather messy too.
Which is as good a reason as any to read this book.