Monday, January 18, 2016

better together

Did you ever really listen? Do you know how to say the right thing the right way? Would you like to reclaim the love and passion like you had them the first time? How about learning how to confront and resolve conflicts in life?

These were subjects covered by a 4-day "human relationship build-up" course I went to at a retreat center in suburban Taipei last week. It's a workshop-like course that stressed on hands-on practice besides teaching the "love" principle behind all these "techniques":

When listening, try all you can to put yourself in the other's shoes, without being condescending or judgmental or playing Mr. know-it-all, then rephrase what you hear with preambles such as "It sounds like..." "So you think..." "From what I hear...", ending with "Is that right?", to make sure you understand what they say accurately and more importantly to assure them that you do feel for them. "Empathy" is the word.

When you want to exercise "by golly somebody has to tell him/her the truth", remember it's the "truth" you must tell, not your own brand of justice or tantrum you want to throw at their expenses. And try to use the "I" statements to describe your honest feelings rather than accuse others of some sinister motivations you imagine they possess.

"New" doesn't necessarily mean "better", just something chronologically later than the earlier ones. When we say an antique looks "as new as it was a thousand years ago", we actually are praising the fact that it is in as good a condition as when it was first created. To keep or to revert back to the original goodness my heart was in, I need to check my thoughts (are they objective, double standard...), kick my psychotic trappings (escapism, perfectionism, victim mentality...), know my limitations (what I can do, what I cannot do...), and observe if any spiritual fruits are coming out of this.

Conflicts are a natural part of human relationships. Facing it and trying to resolve it can actually help us grow. To do so, empathize with your "enemy", explain your needs and desires honestly, keep your cool, and look all angles before coming up with a maximum possible common good solution for all. Mutual respect and understanding are thus earned and gained during the process, and all are winners already for that reason alone.


These were lessons taught and organized by Prof. Tsai Ren-Song (蔡仁松) and his wife and their ministry (佳美生命建造協會 Wonderful Life Ministries, www.wlmtw.org) in Taiwan. Prof. Tsai is a college friend of mine, who, after getting his PhD. degree at UC Berkeley and a couple of successful high-tech start-up ventures in Silicon Valley, went on to study theology at Fuller Theological Seminary and got a Master's degree there and became a "layman" pastor since. He has been a well liked and respected professor at Tsing Hua University and conducting this biblical principled human relationship betterment course with his wife since they came back to Taiwan 10 years ago, among other things.

I must admit I didn't plan on going through such intensive 4-day "boot camp" when I signed up for it a couple weeks ago. I was in fact lured by the swimming pool and gymnasium I saw at the website of the training center that came with the course info, that I thought I'd just come and see what's going on that Prof. Tsai has been doing for the last 10 years and relax and work out while I've got time to. It turned out I'd never got the time for those.

But it's a smooth sailing 4 days. Not only did I learn something useful, I got to hear some touching, personal stories, especially from Prof. Tsai's wife, about how they walked this long but joy-filled journey together throughout the years, spreading God's word in the most practical and realistic way they know how, helping people one heart at a time, humble and grand.

God bless Prof. Tsai, his wife, and the ministry!


Prof. Tsai is the 3rd from the left sitting at the front, his wife to his left in blue. All students except me and one couple are pastors or co-workers from churches and ministries all over Taiwan.


See what the clock says: 6 PM. We got one hour break for dinner after that, then the class resumed at 7 PM, lasted until 9 PM. It started at 8 in the morning.


This shows I didn't play hooky at all for four full days


Monday, January 4, 2016

man alone

Though my wife had scheduled and wanted to stay in Taiwan for four full months like we did last year, I decided to come back alone to the States for December just so to take care of things and have meetings I felt more comfortable conducting in person.

"Can you live well on your own?" that's what I figured had been on my wife's mind from the suspicious look and frequent reminding she'd been presenting me. So here's a testimonial of how a well domesticated man for 30+ years survived the trial of single living for 28 days. 

It sounds surprising (to myself at least), but the most challenging domestic chore to me was using the washer/dryer for the laundry. I practically had to write down the operating procedure and followed it methodically so I wouldn't pull the wrong knob or push the wrong button, select the wrong load size or forget throwing in a softener sheet when drying. (One of these days they'll come up with a touch-screen panel or a mobile app to make things easier).

When it came to sorting and folding the clothes after it's done, I didn't, just threw them all in one lump sack in the drawer. (Who's going to inspect how neat my underwear was arranged anyway).

Another serious doubt my wife had with me was my cooking competency. For that, as I proclaimed to her time and time again, a simple man like me needs only simple food: My default meal consisted of a hand-made sandwich of ham, tomato, lettuce, and a little mayo or salad dressing:


A kale wrapped hot-dog also qualified as simple and healthy food in my cookbook:


Sometimes just a piece of bread and a few pepperoni-wrapped cheese sticks with a glass of wine could very well a good meal make:


A $5 Costco barbeque chicken tided me over for 4+ meals:


And this generic hash I put together with left-over kale, tomato, onion, turkey, and minced hot-dog (that's why I called it "chopsuey salad") I brought to a New Year's Eve pot-luck party looked and tasted actually pretty good, in my humble opinion:


Then a man's chore in the house was never done: I cleaned the garage, 


propped up the leaning trees, 


harvested my organic garden (consisting of only one plant), 


replaced barbeque grill cover that could easily blow over, 


fixed the kitchen sink soap dispenser that took days of diagnosis and ordering the right parts, 


and dis-assembled an old bed and put up a new one.

                                  
I also did some human relationship uplifting by hand delivering Christmas presents to our gardener and house cleaner--boy were they glad to receive them!, and even got involved with local politics by voting out the incumbent board of our homeowners association that many of my neighbors hated!

I went biking with my cousin-in-law's, 


hiking on the new coastline trail near the new outlet mall in San Clemente, 


and almost went kayaking with my Club Med buddy Mel on New Year's Eve if I wasn't leaving so soon.


Nor did I slack up on my social activities. I attended small group birthday celebration, 


meditation group Advent celebration, 


men's group reunion at my backyard, 


and hosted friends from out of town.


All things proven and done, I happily returned to my wonderful, capable wife, where true home is, to be a pampered, defanged man of the house again for the next 11 months or so...

Happy New Year!