Red State, Green Wheat
Title: Musings on a Midwestern visit.
This visit to our nation's bible belt (John 3:16 is scrawled in a bathroom stall at the KFC.) has been an enjoyable and enlightening one. Living in a blue area of California, you begin to wonder, what's it really like out there in the heart of red state country? And I think I'm getting a better idea. First thing that stands out is of course the many churches and church people. They've all been great and very friendly, and being a grandson I'm sure helps when you are from California. :) But I have a feeling they'd be just as friendly otherwise. But it certainly is a different culture out here. I'd think it would be impossible to live here and be a Christian who doesn't "go to church" and just attends a bible study. It doesn't fly perfectly well where I'm from, but here I'm pretty sure it would impact one's everyday life. Everybody knows everyone and your political and religious opinions weigh heavily. Ah, but this is speculation. It would make for an intriguing experiment, however. :)
But I digress, there are some other things that are interesting here. One is, the wheat is green! It has been explained to me that this is normal, and that the wheat is planted (about fallish, I assume) and comes up green and doesn't look like "amber waves of grain" until later. So while driving around the fields look like fresh-cut green lawns.
"A new world chess center" is a couple towns away in the Swedish-inspired city of Lindsborg! So says the New York Times!
Oh, and some of the famous Amish live here, as do the lesser known but similar Holdermans. I think they can drive cars though.
One more thing: The big meal of the day is called "dinner," be it at lunch or "supper". And supper is what you call the evening meal, regardless.


