Traveling Across Europe: Reflections on England
Greetings from the other side of the world! For the next few weeks, my family and I will be exploring different parts of Europe, and I hope to give some reflections on each area I have gone to. Currently, I am in London, and it is quite different in what I expected.
First, after 5 days, today was the first day that I really have been able to fully adjust to the time change. For several days, it would be 2p while it felt like 6a, leaving me exhausted during the day, and wide awake at night. But I am glad that I have adjusted.
As a devout Wesleyan (hence, the title of the blog), I had to complete a pilgrimage to Wesley’s Chapel. This was essentially John Wesley’s headquarters. At Wesley’s Chapel, there was his Church, his home, and his grave. Although, in the past, there was a home for families in need, and his home had guest lodging for his preachers. As I got to listen to our guide about Wesley, I realized a few things about the man. He seemed to not handle finances well. Our tour guide explained that, when Wesley wanted a new project to happen, he would often have to sell different things such as his books, but would often have to go to the point of knocking door to door for donations. At the same time, I began to understand the story behind the term methodist, and how methodical or practical Wesley was in his christian faith. He was an outgoing man, and, if he were to come back to life today, he would’ve probably walked out on the streets and began interacting with everyone he would come across. Truly, the world was his parish. In comparison to me, a christian from the 21st Century, I have to say I admire Wesley’s sense of discipline. When exploring his home, we learned he always opened his residence to traveling preachers, but with some expectations. One expectation was that all guests ought to wake up for morning prayer at 5 in the morning everyday. I can hardly get up at 8 in the morning, and yet, I understand and have somewhat a desire to have that discipline in my own life. Finally, the last thing I realized about John Wesley was that he was very short in today’s terms. He was 5 feet, 2 inches, short even by female standards. As someone who is 6 feet, 2 inches, I can now only imagine myself towering over him in heaven! Overall, is was enlightening to be able to visit the home of the founder of the methodist movement in Downtown London.
Often when I go through the United States, I will find on a bar or restaurant door a sign which states “No Alcohol Beyond this Point”. However, I have not found that in England on any pub doors, and the rule is not essentially implied, either. In fact, when walking by a pub, there are so many people with beer that they are often drinking on the sidewalks. Perhaps in the United States, we find taboo to alcohol being drunk in public, and it is especially a taboo to drink alcohol from the American Christian perspective. However, on the other side of the pond, it is quite a normal phenomenon, and doesn’t cause trouble at all. No one is stumbling around drunk, nor have I seen anything close to a fight occurring. It is just regular British Citizens having a relaxing drink at the end of the day. I am beginning to ponder if Americans should take up this attitude a little bit more as well…
For years, I have dreamed of seeing Westminster Abbey. It is considered the most important Church in British history, considering that every King or Queen for the past millennia has been anointed in the abbey. I was not able to go inside, but I was just marveled by the structure and designs on the outside. However, one thing stood out to me. Over the main doorway to the abbey, there are statues of saints. If you look the statues over carefully, you will notice Martin Luther King, Jr., as well as many saints from the past century. It seems to give a clear message to both christians and non-christians: The Church is Ancient, yet Modern. While we have over 2000 years of history, every moment and step in the journey of faith counts. How we should take this message to heart!
I leave England tomorrow, and set off to my next destination, Paris. To be quite honest, I am not as familiar in my studies with French history or culture, but I expect to be able to write just as much about the next chapter of my adventure. Many blessings to you all back home.











