by Norman H. Wells Former Pastor, Central Baptist Church, Cincinnati Now With The Lord © 2005 James H. Dearmore/Gospelweb.net The Late Dr. Norman H. Wells |
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Since the average church goer is living in pretense and has no appetite for real religion
it has been necessary to make some adjustments. Instead of dedicated worship and sacrificial
service, we have what might be called ecclesiastical entertainment. Our religious services
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Today's sophisticated church goer can shop through the religious page of his Saturday paper
and find out what will be playing in the various churches on Sunday. It will be noticed that
sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between the religious page and the amusement page.
On the religious page it can be noted what Gospel celebrities are in town and where they
are appearing. A church is very fortunate to have a guest appearance by a Gospel celebrity.
These celebrities usually appear in exchange for the privilege of plugging their latest
record, books, or religious trinkets. Broken down entertainers who couldn't make it in
show business have found that by giving their act a religious veneer they have a ready
market in the churches. Everything from magicians to bronco busters are on the church circuit.
The pay isn't good but it is getting better. Preachers have retaliated by entering the
entertainment field with religious acts.
Every successful religious show must have a "name" attraction. These stars must be well
traveled, well known, and have good reviews. These reviews are important because they
reveal what kind of crowds the star has attracted, how many converts he has had, how much
money he can raise, etc. A Gospel celebrity is very jealous about his reviews because they
are his bread and butter. These reviews are important and since they are generally written
by the performer himself there develops a slight tendency to exaggerate. These reviews will
sometimes speak of crowds of several thousand attending services in an auditorium with less
than eight hundred seats!
One review kept stating that the auditorium was always comfortably full whenever the star
gave a performance. This was very impressive until someone found out that by comfortably
full he meant everyone had room enough to He down.
Reading all these reviews together would convince anyone that all of America got converted
last week ... twice!
To attend one of these meetings after reading the reviews telling of the tremendous crowds
and glorious services can be a little disappointing. One gentleman after reading these great
reviews found that every time he attended the services were dull and the crowd was small.
He finally concluded he must be some kind of Jonah and it would be better for everyone if
he didn't attend.
Sometimes when a church goer reads the reviews of meetings he has attended he is tempted to
wonder where he was when all that happened.
The big demand today is for good singing groups. Family singing groups are particularly
popular. These groups have successfully modernized the old time religion. They keep up with
the latest trends, styles, and fashions of the entertainment world and add just enough
religious flavor to get by. These groups have the same hair styles, dress, music, and
manners of any other rock and roll group but they know how to sprinkle their songs with
choice, standard, religious phrases.
Today's successful religious services has become a carefully produced theatrical production
for the delight of the church audience. This entertainment might range from operatic arias
to country and western hoedowns, from Shakespeare to cheap vaudeville acts, but entertainment
it is ... nothing more. Audience participation shows are also popular. Fun and games for
everyone. Prizes galore and everyone has a chance to win. Everybody sing. It's not raining
on the inside. Game shows come in for a big play. Contests are always big. Participation
and competition are tried and proven winners.
The Sunday morning floor show will regularly feature the same basic format ... a good musical
program, guest celebrities, a stand-up comic, and a good master of ceremonies who must also
excel in extracting money. A news commentator with religious overtones is always good. All
this must run smoothly and fit neatly into the allotted time.
This association of religious truth with mere entertainment has so cheapened the truth that
no one takes it any more seriously than he does the patter of a nightclub comic. If what we
want is entertainment let's be honest enough to call it that and quit trying to disguise it
as religion.
In general religion has become a big business with hallelujah hucksters peddling packaged
piety and bargain blessings. Our ministers have become merchants of morality who spend
their time promoting instead of preaching. The latest selling methods are employed and
religion finds itself commercialized and dispensed in convenient, easy to take capsules.
Today's religion is a highly competitive business. In order to sell his particular brand
the preacher must meet the demands of the public better than his competition. His program
must be popular, his preaching painless, and there must be a constant presentation of coming
attractions that will entice the people to return. He must constantly awaken the congregation
with parties, pageants, and pep meetings. These sanctuary slumberers. become hypodermic
saints living on shots of religious excitement. Religion has become a product that is peddled
from our pulpits. All this has produced an almost carnival atmosphere in some of our
churches. Competitive contests are held with prizes for those who can round up the largest
number of reluctant sinners on any special day. Spiritual "specials" are common. Celebrity
guests with Gospel glamour. Special speakers. Exmovie stars and ex-crooks. These are the
"come-ons" that feature "giveaways." Balloons for the kids, ball-point pens for the adults
and for the grand prize winner, a beautiful, red-letter Bible autographed by the pastor.
All the gimmicks and gadgets of modern merchandising and advertising are brought over into
our religious business. No Sunday can be just a plain Sunday, a day of worship. It has to
be a "special day." Never an ordinary Sunday but fifty two special days a year is the rule.
A Baptist gentleman who was not attending church was visited by the local pastor, who
invited him to the church services on the next Sunday. The response was, "Why? What's
going on?"
All this has produced religion with the spirituality of a vaudeville act playing in a
shopping center. It evolves through various stages of polish and sophistication until it
arrives at the dignity and decorum of a broker's office. The only thing that changes is
the method of merchandising and advertising. Hardsell or softsell? Shout forth the sales
pitch like a sidewalk vendor or give it scholarly over a mahogany desk. If the hallelujah
huckster is successful he becomes an evangelical executive in a gray flannel suit. Some start
out that way.
Most ministers fit somewhere between the hollering hallelujah huckster and the polite,
polished pulpit politician. The hallelujah huckster comes on with the gusto of a used car
salesman giving a commercial on television while the pulpit politician uses the approach
of the local, friendly undertaker trying to convince the bereaved family to buy a higher
priced casket.
The pulpit politician considers himself a divine diplomat. He is the poor man's philospher.
He is a master at arranging words to have no meaning. He can always give a lengthy discussion
of the good and bad of both sides of any question but never commits himself to either. He
packages his product with rhetorical religious expressions and masks it in mystery. The
consumer is never sure of what he has bought or if it has any use. He buys it to make sure
he has it just in case a need arises.
Another type of hallelujah huckster that seems to meet with a great deal of success is what
might be called a clerical comedian. His method is simply to deliver a brief, humorous,
monologue once or twice a week in the manner of the nightclub stand-up comic. He gets
everybody in a good humor and hopes they will buy. The clerical comedian takes a very small
amount of truth and mixes it with a large amount of humor in order to make it palatable to
the consumer.
Then there is the preacher who is nothing more than a master of ceremonies. His main task
is simply to introduce the different acts that have been assembled for the entertainment of
his congregation. He presents the Gospel in little one minute commercials given between the
acts.
In our pulpits we also have the medicine man. He conducts services in the manner of the old
time medicine shows. Come one, come all, and bring your aches and pains, stresses and strains.
The miracle man will cure them all.
Among the clergy are those who could only be described as glamour boys . . . real matinee
idols. They keep up with the latest fashions in men's clothing and their cologne is always
the latest scent. Their hair is styled, their fingernails glisten, and their cuff links
flash. They are real dolls. These glamour boy preachers present themselves as the hero of
every story they tell and every illustration they use reveals their magnificence. They
generally gather a following of what might be described as "preacher worshipers." They
transfer the religious loyalties of the people to themselves.
Hallelujah Hucksters. Merchants of Morality. Promoters. Evangelical Executives. Pulpit
Politicians. Divine Diplomats. Clerical Comedians. Master of Ceremonies. Medicine Men.
Spiritual Specialists. Glamour Boys. Who needs them?
We need to turn from vague vanities and listen for a victorious voice from God. We need
preachers who will stand and proclaim what God has said without fear or favor. We need
preachers who care not about comfortable careers but about the urgency of conveying
communications from God to man. We need preachers, not pitchmen! Pastors, not peddlers!