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The Kranky Konservative on Saturday, May 17, 2008 12:51:26 AM
Art Buchwald died January 01, 2007 and until I read about his death I was, regrettably, unfamiliar with him and his work. I’ve heard his name over the years, but must confess his last column was the first Art Buchwald column I had ever read. I believe I have missed out on a great satirist who possessed a benevolent genius to satirize Washington’s political factions. Columns I am sure I would have enjoyed while he was alive and will now read posthumously. I did enjoy his last column written in his witty, humorous and slightly self-degrading style. Mr. Buchwald remained true to character. I may have read more into his column or saw things written between the lines that aren’t really there and were just my imaginations. Regardless, I felt emptiness in the words penned by this man. If a writer’s words are a look into their souls, than Mr. Buchwald’s last column was a peek into his soul and I noticed something missing.
What was missing was any indication Mr. Buchwald believed in God. More importantly there is no hint he believed in Jesus Christ as his God and Savior. He lived his life on his own terms and in the end seemed to wonder if he had wasted it all along. Despite the richness of his life, and the experiences that provided the material for his columns, Mr. Buchwald summed up his life in a few short paragraphs limited to his tennis game, éclairs, and the hope his writings will be remembered for at least three years after his death. He meant this to be taken with a grain of salt, a last laugh at his expense, but I couldn’t shake the impression he was unsatisfied with the outcome of his life and unsure if it mattered.
He last book titled Too Soon To Say Goodbye and subtitled by one of his quotes seemed to confirm my impression of the emptiness I felt in his words. He said, “I don’t even know where I’m going. I don’t know why I’m here.” What a sad, hopeless summary of all his journalist contributions to the world.
Whether or not Mr. Buchwald came to terms with Jesus will forever be unknown while we still live and breathe. Who knows what transpired during those last few minutes of life. Maybe some long lost passage of scripture he heard as a young boy sitting in Sunday School popped into his mind out of the blue. Maybe before he drew his last breath the remembered verse compelled him to confess his sin to Jesus, who is faithful and just to forgive all who will ask. Perhaps, Mr. Buchwald was welcomed into eternity by Jesus who stood up from his throne of grace with outstretched hand saying, “Well done good and faithful servant, enter into the joy of your lord.” Maybe, Mr. Buchwald with hands thrown upwards, jokingly says, “Now you tell me.”
Unlike Mr. Buchwald I am confident of why we are here and where we are going. It is written in scripture and penned by the author of Ecclesiastes who, after experiencing all that life and wealth had to offer, came to one conclusion. Our only purpose, he writes, is to “fear God and keep his commandments. For this is man’s all. For God will bring every good work into judgment, including every secret thing, whether good or evil.” This is our purpose and the answer to the “why are we here?” question. All other purposes are vain pursuits.
The author of Ecclesiastes tells us our purpose in life while the author of Revelation tells us where we are all going in the end and what really mattered. “I saw a great white throne and Him who sat on it…and I saw the dead, small and great, standing before God. And another book was opened, which is the Book of Life. And the dead were judged according to their works, by the things which were written in the books...And anyone not found written in the Book of Life was cast in Hell.” All will enter Heaven and see God and learn whether all their accomplishments mattered and were worthy enough to have their name written in the Book of Life. Those who have failed to surrender their lives and call upon the name of Jesus Christ to forgive them of their sin will stay. All others will be cast into Hell for their willing rejection of him while they lived seeking their own path and their own meaning for their lives apart from Jesus. Revelation revels the only “work” that mattered was Jesus’ work on the cross and his resurrection and our response to it.
Our only purpose in life is to personally know Jesus Christ and make him God and Savior of our lives. He alone can make sure our life is meaningful. And when we draw our last breath on earth we can have the confidence we have lived purposeful lives as we take our first breath in Heaven. A confidence Mr. Buchwald could have had and probably would have written in his last column. Instead he sums up his life in the form of a lyrical question “What’s it all about, Alfie?” Mr. Buchwald couldn’t answer Alfie and seem to doubt whether his life had meaning in the end.
Mr. Buchwald, I may have missed the wit and humor of your articles while you lived, but I hope to meet you in Heaven and enjoy your wit and humor in person. And I hope you found an answer for Alfie.