Should the world's entertainment be the Christians entertainment?

What are some other scriptural criteria for entertainment to be "the world's entertainment" besides lewdness?

A case could be made for spectator sports such as baseball, football or soccer as being "of this world".

These sports have come down from the gladiator sports of the Roman Empire in which the goal of participants was to kill, maim or injure each other. While killing is not a goal in today's society, the language of these sports is violent. "The Yankees destroy the Red Sox", etc. and these events (death, maiming and injury still occur, especially in football or soccer).

Spectator participation. When we go to the ball park we enter into a kind of fellowship with the other like minded spectators (yeah team!).
As the game progresses so does the loss of self-control and the group becomes the proverbial "screaming banshees" many of who are in-the-bag, some occasionally shouting obscenities. While we ourselves wouldn't do such things (I hope), we have identified with those who do.

What do you think?

And if so, do we put our stamp of approval on this form of entertainment when we view it on the television?

So, my point again is, what are some of the other scriptural criteria of "the world's entertainment"?

What is the whole counsel of God?

HankD

 

BTW and to be honest, having been born in Boston, I was a Red Sox fan, but no more.

Not so much because of a spiritual conviction but because I grew weary of having my penant hopes raised high only to be dashed year after year after year after...

HankD

 

I know, I was just joking.

Kind of reminds me of way Old order Amish refer to all non-Amish as "English".

Mike

Mike

[ September 08, 2002, 11:24 PM: Message edited by: Smoke_Eater ]

 

Kind of reminds me of one of my favorite Steve Goodman songs (loosely paraphrased)

Do they still play the blues up in Boston
When baseball season rolls around
When the snow melts away
Do the BoSox still play
In their concrete covered burial ground
When I was a boy
They were my pride and joy
But now they only bring fatigue
To the home of the brave
The land of the free
And the doormats of the American league

 

Hmm, I would have never put you there Squire.

Yep, an Amish lad that got saved said that when he was Amish he had money and now that he is English he is broke. I said, welcome to England!

 

Dear M,

I agree, its a matter of individual conscience.

"that which is not of faith is sin".

BTW, sometimes my posts are tongue-in-cheek, usually its obvious. I thorougly enjoy certain sports. Even boxing, the manly art of self defense

Many many years ago as a lad in East Boston my mother entered my grade school picture in a local "handsom boy contest" (I believe it was sponsored by Wonder Bread). I had the bad luck of winning first place which also won me no small amount of ridicule and periodic beatings from my school mates who wouldn't let me forget.
Over the months with some help from older relatives I became skilled at fisticuffs.
I then became the terror of my school and wreacked havoc on my victimizers.
To this day, I love to watch boxing events.
My wife is disgusted with my barbaric pastime.
When I told her about the contest she wasn't impressed.
But my conscience is clear.


HankD

 

Being personally familiar with M. Wickens, I can tell you that his face bears testimony to the fact that he received more beatings than he actually meted out!

On a more serious note, I used to attend local semi professional and international football (soccer) games. When I got married I was going to a game and my new wife suggested coming along. I was horrified at the thought of her standing next to some foul mouthed yob, and so I discouraged her. Later, at the game, sure enough one of the spectators nearby let rip with a mouthful of expletives. I thought to myself "I'm glad my wife didn't come to hear that!" Instantly, the Spirit of God spoke to me and convicted me saying "You wouldn't bring your wife, but you brought Me!"

 

Amen or ouch!!!!!!

Goodun Moore!

 

Poor baby