I ran into my college roommate when walking out of church a
few weeks ago. Mark and I spent a few
minutes catching up on each other’s life; but then randomly and without any
obvious lead-in from the previous conversation, he recalled a time when he
walked into our dorm room to find me at my desk writing figures in a
notebook. It didn’t look like homework,
so he asked me what I was doing. I told
him I was recording an expenditure—seventy-nine cents spent at the campus snack
shop. Decades later he still marveled
that I kept a record of seemingly inconsequential financial transactions.
I glanced over at my wife who rolled her knowing eyes. She has lived with that quirk of mine much,
much longer than anyone else has. She is
a good record-keeper in her own right, but to list every single expenditure and
every cent of income—even to the level of this one actual entry:“Income:
$0.05 Source: Found on street”—well,
NOBODY in his right mind does that.
As Mark and I parted, I walked away pondering just what kind
of man I am. The image that came to mind
was…Ebenezer Scrooge, the miserable and miserly old man of A Christmas Carol, bent over his business ledgers and thinking of
little other than money. Scrooge—the
epitome of greed and selfishness; the antithesis of the Christmas spirit. In fact, as we approach Christmas, let’s put him—and
vicariously all like him—on trial for his greed.
The prosecution presents its case:
His “biographer”, Charles Dickens, weighs in first: Scrooge
is “tight-fisted…a squeezing, wrenching, grasping, scraping, clutching,
covetous old sinner.” He often, after
work, “beguiled the rest of the evening with his banker’s book.”
Mrs. Scrooge reluctantly charges: Scrooge has “one
master-passion” that “engrosses” him: “GAIN”.
He “weighs everything by Gain.”
(She capitalizes the word as if to distinguish it as a god to her husband,
and certainly occupying a more important place in his heart than she does.)
Mrs. Bob Cratchit: He’s “an odious, stingy, hard, unfeeling
man.”
A little less harsh and with an implicit plea for mercy,
Scrooge’s nephew, Fred tells the court: “[H]is offences carry their own
punishment….His wealth is of no use to him.
He don’t do any good with it. He
don’t make himself comfortable with it.”
Marley, Scrooge’s now-deceased business partner, cannot, for
obvious reasons, be in the courtroom, but the judge has indicated he may admit
hearsay evidence that Marley was equally consumed by his work, bound by a chain
of “cashboxes, keys, padlocks, ledgers, deeds, and heavy purses wrought in
steel” and that he and Scrooge were complicit in their greed and money-grubbing
ways.
It doesn’t look good for Mr. Scrooge. But next week the defense presents its case.
Until next time,
Roger
“The greedy bring
ruin to their households.” Proverbs 15:27 NIV®*
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