
By now, most have heard about the latest tragedy on Oregon's Mount Hood. And it is a tragedy on more than one level.
As with the last time fatalities on Mount Hood made national news, this appears to be a group of young people who were known as Christians active in their churches. Normally, especially so soon after the death of one of the young men, and with the other two hikers still being sought, I wouldn't make comment until later. But this has happened often enough now that I think something needs to be said.
I want to stress at the outset that I have no desire to cause pain to anyone with what I am about to say. By all accounts, these were experienced climbers who thought conditions were perfect to make the climb up the mountain. I have no desire to judge their hearts or their motivations. My intention is to address a general principle while using this tragedy as an example.
I realize that there is something within the human spirit that is drawn to adventure. But for those of us who are Christians, do we ever stop to think that our lives are not our own? The Lord did not give our lives to us to throw away on stupid, unnecessary stunts just to prove how intrepid we are. After all, He bought and paid for us with a very dear price -- His own shed blood.
Do those of us who are Christians consider our loved ones and families when we set out on such adventures? Is it really honoring to the Lord to risk our necks for no good reason, and to cause our children, friends and/or parents the deep, inconsolable pain of loss when our foolhardiness eventually ends up in death or permanent disfigurement?
The danger of Mount Hood is well known. Climbing it is always dangerous, but never more than in the middle of winter, when sudden snowstorms and avalanches make it even more deadly. This was not unknown when this latest group decided to brave its slopes.
It doesn't have to be climbing dangerous mountains in the middle of winter either. This could be directed at any so-called "extreme" sport where there is a high probability of fatality or permanent injury. Cliff-diving comes to mind. There really is no justification for it that I can see. Seriously. I can't see how getting yourself killed doing something dumb brings glory to God. The only thing it really brings is deep heartache.
There will probably be some who will chide me for posting something so harsh and perhaps adding to the grief of a family. To reiterate, that is not my intention. If anything, my hope -- and I have no doubt the climbers would now hope -- that someone might be deterred from getting themselves killed so needlessly to the everlasting grief of their families.
My remarks, if aimed at anyone, are aimed at Christians who are pondering all of this right now. We really, really ought to know better. We've been commanded by our Lord and Savior to place the needs of others ahead of our own. And it's a hard lesson to learn because we human beings are innately self-centered.
So just think a bit before you decide to hike an active volcano, climb a peak in blizzard and avalanche season, dive off of a cliff in Mexico, walk into a snake pit, or anything else you can think of to get your jollies. Remember that you're going to have to explain to the Master why you did it, and to what purpose.