I don’t have an iPhone. But I’ve been around folks who do have
an iPhone enough to see their preoccupation with it.
If two people are having a conversation, for example, and
one person is in the vicinity of their iPhone, the beeps, murmurs, and
vibrations of the iPhone trump the person physically present in the
conversation. The eyes of the iPhone owner quickly go to the iPhone and the
hands pick it up, while the owner distractedly mumbles, “uh-huh, yep” to
the person who is physically still talking to him.
If I am the person
talking to the iPhone user, I stop talking and wait. And I’m not gonna lie, in
the beginning I found this amusing. But as time goes on, I find it an irritating
intrusion (my marriage mentoring tells me I’m not alone in this).
See, back in my day, when we met socially with people, we left our landlines (known then as
telephones) at home on the kitchen wall. If we were home and it rang during dinner, the rule was to let it ring. If we weren’t home when it rang, we
would never have a clue that anyone even tried to call because we didn’t have answering machines (I remember a few years into my marriage, installing
our first phone with an attached answering machine. I came to loathe that thing
because it meant I had to return phone calls!)
But I digress.
The iPhone distraction is an amazing, if not scary, pull; a
drug really. I’ve seen parents completely ignore their children on outings for
an image on a screen (and vice versa—children, after all, learn what they
live), Solitaire played on them during worship services, and ESPN watching and
Facebooking going on in graduate level classrooms during lectures. And none of
it is seen by the users to be thoughtless or rude, or even, at a minimum,
distracting (to themselves or others).
This past summer, as I was walking along the Chicago beachfront,
I witnessed something that is playing out across the globe: A dad is playing in
the shallow water with his little girl. He keeps looking farther up the beach
to where his wife sits texting into her iPhone. Finally, he and the girl walk
up closer to the mom, and the dad says something that I cannot hear. But his
face says it all. The mom, in utter exasperation, snaps back loudly, “I am
emailing my work!” The dad takes the little girl by the hand, returning
silently and sullenly back to the water.
All this has got me thinking. If I find it irritating, and
the dad on the beach finds it irritating, and the kids on vacation with their
disengaged parents find it irritating, and graduate school professors find it
irritating, and pastors find it irritating, how
does God find it when I do the same to Him? I may not ignore God for an iPhone,
but I put Him off and make Him wait just the same.
When I arise in the morning to pray, for instance, I may
find myself saying, “Just a sec” to God. An entire morning can go by and I
realize my “just a sec” turned into “forgot to pray at all.” When I send the emotionally
charged email in spite of God’s quiet voice entreating me not to, I have just ignored
Him in lieu of my fleshly desire (which I will, as usual, live to regret). When
I drop to the level of a kindergartner in my ongoing dialogue with someone with
whom I disagree, and I hear God saying, “Don’t go there,” and I go there
anyway, I have just chosen to go it alone in the power of me, myself and I
instead of Father, Son and Holy Spirit. It’s like dropping God for an incoming
iPhone message every time. We are losing the ability to delay gratification
(especially gratification that is selfish and inconsiderate).
The draw of the iPhone is the draw of distraction, of self,
of instant gratification, of drama, of something going on in my otherwise
average life. Those same draws pull us away from God: the God we feel may be
rather silent these days, or uneventful, or distant. But the truth is, it is our putting God off that results in the
silence, the un-eventfulness and lack of substance in our daily life. Because
it is often our willing allowance of distractions that causes us not to hear,
not to experience, and not to live out God in our daily life.
copyright Barb Harwood
“Now fear the LORD and serve him
with all faithfulness. Throw away the gods your forefathers worshiped beyond
the River and in Egypt, and serve the LORD. But if serving the LORD seems
undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve,
whether the gods your forefathers served beyond the River, or the gods of the
Amorites, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will
serve the LORD.
Then the people answered, ‘Far be
it from us to forsake the LORD to serve other gods!’” Joshua 24:14-16