Monday, January 10, 2011

REPOST: Shootings bring out worst of Web rumor mill - The Red Tape Chronicles - msnbc.com


Shootings bring out worst of Web rumor mill - The Red Tape Chronicles - msnbc.com

Posted: Monday, January 10 2011 at 03:16 pm CT by Bob Sullivan

In normal times, the Internet is a vicious rumor mill. Just today, a tall-tale that Facebook.com was shutting down in March successfully made the rounds.
But after a national tragedy like this weekend's shooting in Tucson, it can feel like pursuit of simple facts has been overrun by a something like a computer virus that spreads exaggerations, lies and distortions. Even as the national media was trying to determine if Rep. Gabrielle Giffords was alive or dead, politically motivated misinformation that suited nearly every agenda imaginable began spreading fast and furious.
There were claims that Sarah Palin had deleted her controversial "Don't Retreat -- Instead RELOAD!" Tweet from last March. She hadn't. An apparent fake Facebook page attributed to alleged shooter Jared Lee Loughner emerged, claiming President Barack Obama was one of his heroes. Another profile identified him as a Tea Party member -- but it misspelled his name. There were also images of a voter registration record claiming he was a Republican; but the record misspelled Tucson. In fact, he is a registered independent.
In hindsight, misspellings or other obvious errors should make Internet users quickly discount these information sources as false. But as anyone who runs a quick Twitter search can quickly see, there's a new Internet rumor fool born every seemingly every nanosecond. And during times of crisis, debunking sites like Snopes.com or FactCheck.org -- which act a bit like truth anti-virus products-- can't possibly keep up with the exponential virus-like spread of rumors. People often mindlessly pass on e-mails or Tweets that fit their political world-view or the reality they root for.
"The Internet is clearly a much more dangerous avenue for spreading rumors and deceptive information," said Brooks Jackson, spokesman for FactCheck.org. "Like-minded people pass them on because it sounds right to them...It vastly improves on old whispering campaigns."
In the past, political operatives often whispered to others about a candidate's drinking problem or an affair, but that rumor had to spread in a linear fashion, from one person to another person. Also, the rumor would degrade because of the "telephone effect," as it was continually altered each time it was passed along. But on the Web, rumors are spread with "100 percent fidelity," Jackson said, which lends a lot to their credibility.
And of course, the virus metaphor holds neatly when you think about how quickly inaccurate information can spread exponentially online.
Also, many readers consider the sender, rather than the source, when they encounter rumors. A Tweet sent by a trusted co-worker might bring with it an overly generous air of credibility, and the reader might not carefully assess the original source of the information.
"Your crazy Uncle Harry is going to forward you all sorts of things," Jackson said. "You might believe the person who sent it to you because you know them, but often, the ultimate source is not identified."
Jackson, whose site is devoted to carefully debunking false political statements with careful, time-consuming research, has advice for readers who might encounter rumors about the Arizona shooting in the coming days.
"If the ultimate source is not identified, you can delete these things without reading them, and you will be better informed than if you open them," he said. "In our experience, well more than 90 percent of them turn out to be false or so completely distorted that they leave a false impression."

From the UCC Network: Devotional for 01/10 "Please Interrupt Me"








Please Interrupt Me
Excerpt from Acts 10: 44 – 48
“While Peter was still speaking, the Holy Spirit fell upon all who heard the word.”
Reflection by Anthony B. Robinson
Most of us don’t appreciate being interrupted. We don’t care for someone cutting in or cutting us off when we’re speaking. Understandable. We’re taught as children, “Please don’t interrupt.” Interrupting is bad manners. Wait your turn.
Still, it’s hard to imagine Peter, who is interrupted by the Holy Spirit while preaching, saying, “Excuse me, Spirit, please don’t interrupt me, can’t you see I’m talking?” In reality and to his credit, Peter, while astonished by the Spirit’s interruption, seems to welcome it. He goes with it, saying, “Can anyone withhold the water for baptizing these people who have received the Holy Spirit just as we have?”
I wonder if the Holy Spirit is trying to interrupt us more often than we know?
It seems to me that God often works through what may feel to us like interruptions, even disruptions, to our plans and programs, our agendas and big statements. Sometimes at least, those interruptions that feel like breakdowns lead to breakthroughs. And interruptions prove holy intrusions. Perhaps God is not so much in the business of maintaining our desired order as disturbing our bland, Spirit-less way of doing things? Let us pray, urgently, for God’s holy and unsettling interruptions, for eyes to see them, ears to hear them, and hearts to receive them.
Prayer
Still speaking God, interrupt us. Interrupt our sermons. Intrude upon our churches. Invade our world. Please, we pray, interrupt us. Amen.
About the Author

Tony Robinson, a United Church of Christ minister, is a speaker, teacher and writer. His most recent book isChanging the Conversation: A Third Way for Congregations. Read his weekly reflections on the current lectionary texts atwww.anthonybrobinson.com.

Daily Prayer - 01/10/2011

Poured Out for All
(Even You)


44 Even as Peter was saying these things, the Holy Spirit fell upon all who were listening to the message.45 The Jewish believers who came with Peter were amazed that the gift of the Holy Spirit had been poured out on the Gentiles, too.46 For they heard them speaking in tongues and praising God. Then Peter asked,47 “Can anyone object to their being baptized, now that they have received the Holy Spirit just as we did?”48 So he gave orders for them to be baptized in the name of Jesus Christ. Afterward Cornelius asked him to stay with them for several days.

Acts 10:44-48 (NLT)
 In this day and time much has been written about the life of “hospitality” in our churches, and the importance of it in welcoming visitors of all kinds into our congregations. This “hospitality” has become the fervent issue of many of our church studies and efforts today. And rightly so, I believe; for the church can be, and still is in many ways, a very exclusive gathering of folks who, despite all the talk, really want things to remain the way they always have been, for only God knows how long. Too many of us certainly like to see newcomers into our places of worship; but, really only if they are like us.

Of course such is not new. This passage from the Book of Acts appears to show that this whole exclusionary thing may have had its roots even in the very earliest church. It seems the ink on the incorporation papers had not even dried yet and the first mass of disciples were already at odds with each other about who could, or could not, socialize with this freshly minted crowd of Christ-followers. The tax collectors were certainly “out”, as were probably the prostitutes, pimps and the rest of the deadbeats of society.  In fact, all non-card carrying Jewish folks – the dreaded, “what-do-they-know” Gentiles – didn’t stand a chance in hell of signing up with this ragged band of the first followers of the resurrected Jesus. In short, this fledgling resemblance of the first church was a pretty outright exclusionary crew of congregants; at least at first, until God decided to enter the picture and to stir the pot a bit.

Poor Peter (remember, he gave up everything to follow Jesus; family, friends, career, and a promising position in fish futures) was up on his soapbox doing his best to get the locals to comprehend this Jesus story which he had witnessed. Not sure how it was going for him, but, God decided to add some icing to Peter’s efforts by sending the Holy Spirit to fire up the crowd a bit. No reports of dancing flames here, but still enough excitement to show that Peter was on the right track with his message that day. If Peter’s homily wasn’t enough to arouse the throng of listeners, then God’s side-display being poured out on everyone present sure got their attention. So much so, that … “The Jewish believers who came with Peter were amazed that the gift of the Holy Spirit had been poured out on the Gentiles, too.”

On those GENTILES, too. What kind of God was this that even they were included in this fold of folks whom Jesus came for, and loved, and died for? This was hospitality at its finest; a welcoming of anyone into the congregation of faithful. All were to be included in God’s yearnings for creation. The invitation to come back next Sunday wasn’t just for those first-disciple wannabes, or to just those who contributed to the offering plates, but was extended to any and all who would accept the invite to be a part of God’s evolving Kingdom here on earth.

That outpouring should be a sign of how we should approach the strangers that grace our church doors, too. It doesn’t matter that they are not just like us, do not have the same political leanings as we do, or have not been a part of our church for several generations or more. It doesn’t matter that their Sunday attire is not like ours (I have a preference for jeans, myself), or that they can’t fill the church coffers as we can. None of that matters. They all (we all) have had the Holy Spirit poured out on us (if only we would open our eyes and ears, and sit up and take notice), and they should be received with our open arms of Christian love. So much so, that we would be tripping over ourselves to baptize them into this ever diverse family of Christ; to rub elbows with them as we drop to our knees in prayer together; to literally embrace them, and their differences. Just as Jesus embraced each of us, with all our faults, as he opened wide his arms to accept the fate of the cross.

Ahhhhh. Hospitality at its finest.


Almighty God, Eternal Christ – fill me with your Spirit; that I may be open to all around me. Open my eyes that I may see my neighbor for who they are – a precious child of yours – and treat them all as my precious sisters/brothers. Shape my life, I humbly, and urgently pray, that I may be a vessel of your hospitality always; to everyone, everywhere.

Amen.
Rev. Michael Kirchhoff