Back in the 1990s, a group of youth from the DFW area started a program called “See You At The Pole“. It started as ten kids gathering around the school’s flagpole prior to school for the purpose of praying for their school. From those humble beginnings, SYATP has blossomed into an international movement where thousands of kids gather to pray on the fourth Wednesday of September. SYATP now has a very slick website, merchandise, press kits and endorsements from dozens of parachurch organizations and even a few denominations (the PCUSA, along with most mainline denominations, does not endorse SYATP as of yet).
There was a time, when I was a youth minister in beautiful East Texas, that I supported SYATP more vigorously. In serving the dual role of youth minister and private school campus chaplain, I helped students (often times, reluctantly) organize a SYATP event on our school campus, while encouraging our public school students to attend the SYATP event at their school. I bought the stickers. I owned the t-shirt.
Fast forward 20 years later.
On Wednesday morning, while I was dropping my daughter off at GHS, I was reminded that it was the fourth Wednesday of September. There, at the flagpole, was a group of students (probably about 20 or so) holding hands, eyes closed, head bowed. My first thought was “oh, I didn’t get a mailing from SYATP. . .I forgot that was today.”
But then my second thought was to the group of hispanic students walking together past the homogeneous group of students at the flagpole. And the goth student who steered clear of the group completely. And the kid walking by himself, carrying backpack, band instrument, science project and extra books, with no one to help. And the kid that might be considered a “skater” kid with no backpack or books at all, as if he never took them home.
Then I started thinking about the kids I didn’t see. The band kids who came in the side entrance. The theatre kids who walk right by. And the kids, never having any exposure to organized religion, who are likely thinking to themselves “Is this what Christians do?” Continue reading →