About
ten years ago I did mission work in Calcutta, India. One day as I was walking
to my work site I noticed a man cooking on the sidewalk as a small crowd
gathered around him.
Never
one to let ministry get in the way of food, I walked over for a closer look.
Behind a steadily growing number of fan-customers stood a thin, dark, shirtless
man holding a steaming pot high in the air. He began pouring a three-foot
stream of milkish-brown liquid through a sieve into another pot. “What’s this?”
I asked a stranger next to me. “Chai!” he said, and pointing to the man, “Chai-Wallah.”
Sensing
that I wasn’t sufficiently impressed he went on, “Chai-wallah is very important
to our culture.” I found that hard to believe. Here was a guy who didn’t deem
it necessary to get dressed this morning, yet he’s the bedrock of the world’s
second largest country?
And
while each chai-wallah is distinct, what they hold in common is even greater.
As a whole they nurture over a billion people with their stimulating
caffeinated nectar. They could earn more money by making and selling other
products, such as biscuits or clay cups. Instead, they focus on perfecting
their chai, and leave the biscuits to the biscuit-wallah and cups to the
cup-wallah.
Could
we do the same for those who work with kids? What difference would it make if
those who offer their lives in service to young people were validated like that
of an Indian wallah? What if we regarded teachers, youth ministers and
volunteers as Youth-Wallahs whose unique gifts, style and passion sustain our
younger generations and nurture their growing faith?


It seems like we have it all backwards...we hold the wrong people in high esteem. One day I choose to hope that our teachers and those in all ministry will be truly appreciated for their service and willingness to be channels for God's love.
Posted by: Jane DeBlieux | 10/29/2009 at 12:32 PM