Category Archives: Observations

12.05.2025 – Bid All Our Sad Divisions Cease

I did not know about the National Customer Rage Study, but I was not surprised to learn that we American consumers (and voters and neighbors and maybe church members) are madder than ever (here and here). We are sadly divided in so many ways.

So why the rage, and exactly what is “rage”? Why are customers so angry? It turns out that it is not so much shopping – online or in person – that makes us mad, it is trying to fix a problem when there is something wrong with what we buy. “The study found that 77% of consumers experienced a problem with a product or service in the past 12 months. This is a record high and more than double the share reported in 1976.” Part of the problem is having to navigate a labyrinth of chatbots and call centers before you can speak with a human being who 1) might know what you are talking about and 2) can do something about it. It takes a click to buy and an hour or more on hold to just begin to fix a problem.

Now, we’ve all groused about lousy customer service or muttered under our breath about long waits and inefficiencies. But the rage the Rage Study is talking about is something else. It’s the authors of the study call “uncivil behavior.”  Specifically:

  • 15% of Americans admit to personally engaging in uncivil behavior in the past year toward a business with whom they experienced some kind of sociopolitical or values conflict,
  • A majority – 55% – of our fellow citizenry believe customer uncivility is increasing, and 28% cite the “moral decay of society” as the primary reason for this trend – more than twice any other cause.
  • Nearly one-fifth of customers believe that making verbal threats, making physical threats, making fun of/mocking a customer service rep, and cursing/using profanity are either civil behaviors or that “it depends on the circumstances.”

20% of us consider that making verbal threats, making physical threats, making fun of/mocking a customer service rep, and cursing/using profanity are either civil behaviors or that it depends on the circumstances. That is, verbal and physical threats, mocking, cursing, and using profanity are considered to be uncivil behavior, acts of rage, by 80% of us. 15% of us admit to such rage. Rage isn’t grumbling, it’s physical and verbal violence. Rage is growing and rage is addictive.

Human rage is nothing new. Cain, the first older brother, was raging mad at Abel, the first younger brother. The Hebrew word translated as “rage” in the Old Testament (Proverbs 19:3, for example) is defined as “storming indignation.” The Greek word used in the New Testament for “raging” (Acts 26:11) is defined as “madly obsessed.”

Chatbot AI answers can’t calm our storming indignation. A call center employee reading from a soothing script cannot satisfy our mad obsession with a broken gadget.

I don’t know what hormones rage excites, but there seems to be something addictive about it. Not only do we grow more and more abusive of hapless service reps, we vote for rage-inciting politicians and attach ourselves to rage-promoting podcasters and raged-filled preachers. We don’t seem to be able to help ourselves.

What shall we do? The words of the not-often-sung verse 7 of “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” are:

O come, O King of nations, bind
in one the hearts of all mankind.
Bid all our sad divisions cease
and be yourself our King of Peace.

Rage has hold of us, but even so, rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel shall come to thee, O captive Israel.

Maybe Advent speaks to all our sad divisions.

11.27.2025 – The Many Signal Favors of Almighty God

An early Observations this week as we celebrate Thanksgiving Day with friends and family. Posted below is George Washington’s first (of two) Thanksgiving Day Proclamations.  As you read it, pray to Almighty God “that we may . . . all unite in rendering unto him our sincere and humble thanks,” for his “signal favors” in our “public or private stations.” 

Happy Thanksgiving! Continue reading

11.21.2025 – Your Conscience May Be a Lousy Guide

Always Let Your Conscience be Your Guide,” Jiminy Cricket tells Pinocchio in the Walt Disney version of the children’s classic. I can’t speak for Pinocchio, but my conscience can be a pretty lousy guide as it leads me not to being a real boy or a better person but to chasms of guilt and swamps of discouragement.

A couple of weeks ago I had what might be called a difficult conversation with a colleague. I challenged him regarding attitude and behavior that I and others in our organization were finding harmful to relationships and to our common work. Prior to the conversation I sought the advice of some wise counselors who were familiar with the situation and who know me well.  They deemed the conversation difficult, but necessary.

I don’t like difficult conversations and tend to steer clear of them until I have exhausted all avenues of avoidance. But sometimes you can no longer postpone the inevitable. Continue reading

11.14.2025 – In Season and Out of Season

The first snowfall of the season was larger than expected. The total for Sunday and Monday at our house was around four inches, enough to blanket the ground and stick to the roads and sidewalks. Enough to shovel before church on Sunday morning, at that point a wet and heavy slush of a snowfall.

The early snowfall caught us a bit off guard. We have yet to winterize the screen porch, and it’s still too cold to get the work done. We weren’t ready, not quite prepared for four inches of snow the second week of November. This is January stuff. Continue reading

11.07.2025 – On Running the Cul-de-Sacs

I have written before about my early morning routine of running the streets of our subdivision. That routine includes running each of the nine cul-de-sacs in the development. Adding the cul-de-sacs to my route ensures enough distance to meet my mileage goal. Miss a cul-de-sac, miss the satisfaction of having accomplished my goal.

My service to our presbytery has recently taken a busy turn with significant business before a couple of the committees with which I am involved. The issues are complex and take not only too many Zoom calls, emails, text messages, and telephone conversations, but a lot of thinking time to process new information and formulate next moves. What better thinking time than the morning run?

So intense has been my thinking, though, that I sometimes end my morning run wondering – and certainly not remembering – if I made all the turns onto cul-de-sacs that my routine requires. Was I so lost in thought that I simply kept running instead of making that left or right turn onto Ursa Cove or left turn onto Bruin Pass? Okay, the time I was out running indicates the mileage was accomplished. I guess autopilot worked. Continue reading