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Review: “Noah” the Movie

March 30, 2014 by emcoop 8 Comments

I never go to a movie based on a Biblical story expecting complete accuracy. Even when written and directed by believers in the Scriptures, there are often storylines that, for the sake of time or creativity, change details.

So with an open mind and a love for God’s word, I carried my notebook into the matinee to watch the new release, “Noah.” With all the controversy about this movie, I was expecting there to be troubling themes that would not support the important subjects such as man’s fall and God’s provision and protection. In these areas, I was pleasantly surprised.

The storyline began with Noah’s father teaching him about the fall of Adam and Eve (the parents of us all, the script says).  The audience sees Satan’s disguise as a snake and witnesses how he tempted men’s hearts and led us into sin. Noah’s father also teaches the son that our strength comes from the Creator. Noah is exhorted to “walk along side the Creator in righteousness.”

As an adult, Noah struggles in this movie to protect his family from the wicked sons of Cain—the first murderer—and is aided in protecting them by angels called “The Watchers.” (more about them later)

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His grandfather, Methuselah, is his spiritual mentor who, in cinematic style, allows Noah to envision direction from the Creator to build the ark to save not just the animals of the earth, but mankind itself. The wickedness of people has reached such proportions that judgment time has come.

 

And thus the building of the vessel that saves Noah and his family begins, showing the accurate shape of the ark as a long oblong box, which is according to the instructions in the Bible that God gave.

For the most part, I loved this movie. Cinematically, it was beautiful with the benefit of CGI that lent itself perfectly to this creative depiction. One of my favorite views was during the flood, showing the view from the sky. The entire earth is shown as if it was a satellite image, with storms swirling over the whole world. Very dramatic and a surprising view of what it must have been like.

I also loved the theme of the middle son, Ham, who struggled with his belief in God from childhood. Very effective.

One of the most memorable lines of the movie was the King of Canaan staring into Noah’s face, spitting out the words, “And you stand alone.”

Noah looks at him and replies, “I’m not alone.”

Indeed, he was not.

Many believers struggle with the fact that the title “God” is not used in this movie. But the repeated references to The Creator made it quite clear to me exactly Who the characters are speaking about. I have no problem with this and wonder why Creationists would.

One of the more dramatic scenes shows Noah, dressed in disguise, seeking wives for his sons in the enemy camp. He is so overcome by the depravity of men’s hearts, he returns to the nearly built ark in shock. His family presses for an explanation to his silent behavior. He says in a frantic whisper, “The wickedness is not just in them—it’s in all of us.”

This revelation for Noah of his own sin nature impacts much of the ensuing scenes in the ark itself. The writers took a few astonishing liberties with the Bible story, causing this reviewer to groan. The problem is, since so little is known about the actual events on that journey, the writers seemed to be grasping for dramatic conflict. Most writers understand the importance of keeping the action moving to retain one’s audience—but the plots that ensued disappointed this viewer since they were not consistent with the story as a whole.

Still, the events on the Ark—listening to the screams of the dying in the flood as well as trying to discern God’s will and plan for his family—did provide explanation for Noah’s behavior in a later scene on land, actually depicted in the Genesis account.

An aspect of the movie that rated “Five Groans” on a scale of five, was the Ent-like animated creatures who portrayed the Watchers. It was like imagining “Lord of the Rings” meets “Star Trek” in the Old Testament. Can’t we use a phaser and get rid of those images?

Despite my disappointment about the scenes on the Ark and the images of the animated creatures, there was much to celebrate about this movie. They showed the door of the ark being closed by the hand of God. They emphasized the pride of man and the need for mercy. They didn’t mince words about sin, evil or temptation.

And it was a movie about an actual Bible story.

If you are a person who believes any depiction of a Biblical story should be straightforward and accurate in every detail, you will not like this movie. Much artistic license is taken with many scenes and in the fabricated plot lines. However, it is the creative composite of visuals, storyline and message that make this a fascinating retelling of the Bible story of Noah.

Even if the motive of the producers was just to make money, God can still use it to draw people into reading the actual story in Genesis—a true story about pride, sin and redemption. A true story that we all need to hear.

 

 

 

 

Romance or Raw Lust?

March 23, 2014 by emcoop 4 Comments

As I scrolled down my Facebook feed one morning, I did a double take.

There was a Christian author friend, posing next to a cover model for romance novels. She was dressed in a modest dress. He was shirtless, six-pack rippling, pants on the edge of too low, with his arm around my friend. My author friend had just come from a secular romance writer’s conference and had posted this photo.

It was the same day her Christian devotional posted on her blog to which I subscribe.

Is there something wrong with this picture?

I checked out the conference she had attended. The featured authors ran the gamut from Christian to VERY edgy. When I checked out the books of one of the authors in attendance, I discovered numerous titles with such words as “devil,” “temptation,” “sin” and “virgin.” I’ll give you this much: Even secular writers know the correct terminology. In this PC world where many want to deny the evil one and the existence of sin, at least it was good to know the secular writers know they are real.

This issue of Christian romance authors side-by-side with the pornographic romance writers has bothered me for some time. And many times it is not the authors themselves who put themselves in such company. Their publishers do.

A wonderful Christian author with a beautiful historical novel was recently a finalist in a contest frequented by secular romance writers. This Christian author knew nothing about how her book was even entered.

This same romance organization that sponsors the contest has a publication that prints book reviews. As a newbie historical romance writer a few years ago, I subscribed to this magazine. To my surprise, it arrived in a dark cellophane wrapper. Only after opening the magazine did I realize why: The abundance of sexually suggestive covers displayed were enough to cause even this romance writer to blush.

I looked for the “Inspirational Romance” section for reviews. It was a few short pages, surrounded by page after page of book covers with scantily dressed lovers in various poses. The activity of the paramours was obvious. After reading the reviews in subsequent issues, I soon realized I was not going to be able to read them without the visual assault of one book cover after another tempting my libido at every turn of the page. I started dropping the unopened magazine into the trashcan upon arrival. Needless to say, I no longer subscribe.

There has been a growing trend among women supposedly trying to revitalize their sex lives by reading a recent series of books about “Forty-Nine Plus One Derivations of A Dull Shade of Black.” I refuse to name the title due to internet search engines. 🙂

 

What is shocking is that a recent survey revealed many of the readers of the aforementioned series are Christian women. What is even more troublesome is that there has also been a dramatic increase in women delving into pornography.

 

A recent book, “Pulling Back The Shades” by Dr. Juli Slattery and Dannah Gresh, addresses the concern. In an article in Christianpost.com, Dr. Slattery (who read the trilogy of books) describes not only the kinky nature of the explicit sex in the popular series, but the frequent Satanic symbolism. The latter agenda in these books shocked Dr. Slattery, a Christian psychologist. To read the full article in Christianpost.com, including details about the survey, check it out here.

So here is my question: As Christian authors do we have an obligation to distance ourselves from the organizations that promote lustful images? Or should we hang out with the sinners, hoping our offerings of less-explicit romance novels will influence the buying public to reform their reading habits?

I don’t have clear-cut answers. But I will say one thing: if you ever see me posing with a shirtless man other than my husband, send me a virtual slap.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Audio Version of “Fields of the Fatherless!”

March 6, 2014 by emcoop 2 Comments

I received wonderful news this week from my publisher: Fields of the Fatherless was going to become an audio book!

My publisher had contracted with an actress (Becca Ballenger) after she’d auditioned for the reading. I think her reading is perfect. 🙂

If you’d like to hear the first 15-minute preview, you can listen to it here:

Fifteen Minute Audio

When the whole book is available, I’ll be sure to announce it.

And thanks for listening.

A Tribute to Darin Tschopp, my Oxen Expert

March 2, 2014 by emcoop 2 Comments

I recently received an unexpected e-mail from my writer-friend, Marie. “Darin passed away.”

Darin? My oxen expert?

“But he was fairly young, wasn’t he?” I couldn’t wrap my mind around the reality. He was not that old but of course, death is not discerning of age when it comes to its victims.

“Darin hadn’t been feeling well and had some chest pain, which they think he mistook for indigestion because they found some acid reflux medicine,” Marie wrote.

Though I never knew Darin in person, he had become my go-to guy when I had a question about the lives and habits of the huge beasts of burden that were used in Colonial America. His cousin-in-law, Marie, had connected us on Facebook. She knew I wrote about Colonial America and she recommended his expertise for everything “oxen.”

And Darin never let me down. He never made any question that I had seem too trivial for him to take the time to answer. I so appreciated his help for writing a scene in “Fields of the Fatherless,” that I put his name in my acknowledgements. I did so proudly. Not everyone can claim an oxen-expert for their contacts. 🙂

Darin in front of the corn field at Plimoth Plantation in 1996
Darin in front of the corn field at Plimoth Plantation in 1996

Even in my brief Facebook exchanges with Darin, I sensed a warm and caring person—someone who loved the animals he cared for in his job at Colonial Williamsburg as well as a gentle spirit who cared about people.

That became even more evident when I saw the memorial tributes posted on his Facebook Page. Here are a few of the posts from friends and co-workers:

 

–       He was such a gentleman

–       Darin was one of “the good guys”

–       A gentle giant with a warm, friendly smile

–       Darin Tschopp will be missed tremendously. So saddened to hear the world has lost such a kind man.

–       He loved God!! And he was a man of God!! He loved history and he loved sharing it with others. It was his life!! There is so much more I could say but the biggest thing would be to say that I will miss you, Darin Tschopp, But the most important thing would be to say is that I will see you in heaven because I know that you loved your Savior.

 

I still cannot fathom that Darin is gone. Whenever I have a question about oxen in my future books, I will remember him. And miss his kind manner. I am so grateful that I was able to send Darin a signed copy of my book before he passed into eternity. Had I put that off, I would have regretted it always.

We are never assured of tomorrow. But death is assured for all. Never put off doing good unto others for another day. Their tomorrow—or yours—might not exist on this earth. As another of Darin’s friends wrote, “Life is precious, dear friends. Don’t waste a moment.”

I never met you face-to-face on earth, brother Darin. But I look forward to meeting you one day in heaven. I’ll look for the kind keeper of the animals.

And I’ll end with one more message of love from a friend:

“Fair winds and following seas, brother. Until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand. You will be missed.”

 

 

 

 

 

Tea and Scones and Jesus

February 23, 2014 by emcoop 3 Comments

Bleary-eyed, I dragged my carry-on luggage down the freezing jet ramp toward the airport terminal.

I hadn’t slept one moment on the red-eye flight and could barely focus on my destination to a connecting flight that would take me home.

I need some caffeine.

The crowded walkways were filled with others who seemed far more energetic than myself.

They must have already had their coffee—or at least got some sleep last night.

Every coffee shop seemed packed with caffeine-cravers except for one. It seemed to have a temporary lull in the line. Hurrying as fast as my weary legs would drag me, I positioned myself in the short row of customers.

Since I was fighting a cold, I decided that tea would be a wise choice. Perfect with the fresh scones displayed in the window, I thought.

The four ladies behind the counter rushed to fill customer orders. They moved in dance-like synchronization, never colliding with their co-workers. But it was obvious they struggled to complete their busy tasks of grabbing muffins and making lattes.

One of the baristas seemed especially frazzled at that moment and my ears perked up when she voiced an audible plea. “Jesus. Help me, sweet Jesus.”

I felt a smile creep up my cheeks. “At least you’re asking for help from the One Who can help you.”

She paused for a moment with a delighted expression and inhaled her pleasure with a smile. Lifting her lovely brown hand high in the air in a “high-five” maneuver, I gently met her palm with my own. We exchanged smiles of sweet fellowship, connecting in a way that believers in Jesus Christ do. In the midst of the busy throng, Jesus had connected our spirits with His.

We both grinned through the business transaction, grateful in the knowledge that wherever we go, He is there. And so are His believers.

It was a moment of joy and encouragement that overshadowed the weariness and the cares of this world—the connection of fellow Christians.

It was a gift to carry in my heart and refresh my soul.

 

“All the believers were one in heart and mind.” (Acts 4:32 NIV)

“Encourage one another and build each other up.” (1Thessalonians 5:11 NIV)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wounded Cancer Warrior

January 16, 2014 by emcoop 6 Comments

In the war against cancer, there are many engagements both frightening and painful. But when those you hope to be on your side attack you, the “friendly fire” can be the most devastating of all.

Such is the case with Lisa Bonchek Adams, a woman in New York suffering from Stage 4 cancer who has been using social media to discuss her personal fight against the disease. While Ms. Adams has written that she does not like the use of war-related phrases in describing cancer treatments, I have personally found the analogy to be fitting.

As anyone who has suffered from or knows someone who has cancer, the battle is fraught with multiple doctor visits, diagnostic scans, lab work, and, often, painful treatments that poison one’s body in an attempt to poison the cancer cells. Many of the treatments are improving, thanks to research. But most still leave a patient exhausted and quite ill.

Ms. Adams’s tweets are now being attacked in the mainstream media by none other than former Executive Editor of the New York Times and current columnist, Bill Keller. Mr. Keller became aware of this cancer patient via his wife, Emma Keller, who writes for The Guardian in the UK.  Now, Emma Keller is a cancer survivor herself. Her column about this cancer patient in the U.S. was pulled down after it was determined that Emma Keller had interviewed Ms. Adams by e-mail, without informing her that the quotes might be used in a public forum. Any journalist should know better.

But now Bill Keller has joined in the discussion, essentially telling the public that enough already, why doesn’t this Stage 4 cancer victim just stop all these treatments she is undergoing at Memorial Sloan-Kettering Cancer Center? Why doesn’t she just give up, making some reference to the cost of extending her life? He seemed surprised in his editorial piece that Ms. Adams’ doctors would not reveal some of the expenses incurred by the treatments. Excuse me? Patient privacy?

After all, Mr. Keller argues in his column—and now we get to the heart of his argument—his father-in-law bravely gave up the fight and died with dignity.

So when it comes to cancer treatment, one size fits all? And when it comes to those who are deciding to fight further, even to the point of taking experimental treatments to aid in the cause of research to help others, that is no less dignified?

Mr. Keller did not seem to take into account circumstances. His father-in-law was 79 when he passed away. Does he realize that Ms. Adams is a much-younger mom with three children, one of whom was born with congenital abnormalities to his heart, spine, and hands? (You can read her blog at http://lisabadams.com/ )

Even worse, Mr. Keller implies that doctors in the U.S. are only beginning to understand that a person should be kept pain-free as they pass through the portal to eternity. Where have you been, Mr. Keller, in your knowledge of cancer fighting? My own daughter, who died of cancer ten years ago, stopped the treatments that her body could not tolerate anymore and was kept pain free until the end.

Mr. Keller was informed by a cancer research center that only 3% of adult cancer patients who are eligible for clinical trials accept this daunting mission. He seemed surprised. Was he pleased?

One would think so by this excerpt:

“In October 2012, I wrote about my father-in-law’s death from cancer in a British hospital. There, more routinely than in the United States, patients are offered the option of being unplugged from everything except pain killers and allowed to slip peacefully from life. His death seemed to me a humane and honorable alternative to the frantic medical trench warfare that often makes an expensive misery of death in America.

 Among doctors here, there is a growing appreciation of palliative care that favors the quality of the remaining life rather than endless ‘heroic measures’ that may or may not prolong life but assure the final days are clamorous, tense and painful. (And they often leave survivors bankrupt) What Britain and other countries know, and my country is learning, is that every cancer need not be Verdun, a war of attrition waged regardless of the cost or the casualties. It seemed to me, and still does, that there is something enviable about going gently. One intriguing lung cancer study even suggests that patients given early palliative care instead of the most aggressive chemotherapy not only have a better quality of life, they actually live a bit longer.”

 

I have to wonder if Emma Keller (Bill Keller’s wife) recovered from breast cancer as the result of someone else risking a new drug that later saved Emma? I am only speculating, of course.

Let me share a story. On a recent flight, I sat next to a chiropractor whose mother had taken the trial drug Herceptin when she had advanced breast cancer some twenty years ago. Now his mother is alive and well, thanks to that experimental drug that is now regularly given to breast cancer patients. I know that chiropractor’s family was grateful that she had continued the fight.

These are not easy decisions for any cancer patient. The unknown stares at you as you contemplate your next step. Do I continue taking these new drugs? Or do I stop?

One of my friends has a son with a brain tumor. Several years later, after trying one new chemotherapy after another, the tumor that threatened to shorten his young adult life long ago, has been kept at bay long enough to give him many treasured moments with his family.

My daughter, who has been deceased these ten years, once wrote in her diary about the importance of “moments,” long before she knew her life would end at the age of 24:

“There is beauty in each moment. There is the hand of God in each one. It may not always be obvious, but to a trained eye, it is visible. Look to the One Who gave me my moments and you, your moments, and everyone one of them will become as valuable as pure gold. After all, it will only be a matter of moments before this life is through and others are experiencing their moments. Then, I won’t have to worry about moments. It will be one long, glorious, eternal moment spent in the love of God.”

Apparently, Mr. Keller likes to play God in deciding the numbers of moments on earth that are important.

 

If you’d like to follow Lisa Bonchek Adams,’ tweets here is her Twitter handle:

@AdamsLisa

You can read the column by Bill Keller here.

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