{"id":973,"date":"2018-02-21T17:44:02","date_gmt":"2018-02-21T17:44:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tim-dawson.com\/?p=973"},"modified":"2022-01-18T10:20:32","modified_gmt":"2022-01-18T10:20:32","slug":"no-saviour-at-godless-west-ham","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tim-dawson.com\/?p=973","title":{"rendered":"No saviour at Godless West Ham"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A memory of Billy Graham on the occasion of his demise in his 100th year. A version of this piece originally appeared in <em>Nearly Reach The Sky<\/em> by Brian Williams (Biteback Publishing 2015)<\/p>\n<p>My one visit to Upton Park left me with a single overwhelming conviction: there is no God.<\/p>\n<p>I travelled to West Ham&#8217;s then stadium to see the American preacher Billy Graham conduct a &#8216;revival meeting&#8217; in 1989.\u00a0 My attendance, however, was as a newspaper reporter not a seeker after salvation.<\/p>\n<p>Graham had a global reputation in the 1950s and 1960s.\u00a0 A generation before tv-Christianity made household names of American preachers (many of whom gained a murky reputation for financial and sexual impropriety) Graham was the best-known charismatic evangelist.\u00a0 He toured the States and well beyond spreading his gospel of booming certainties.\u00a0 His was a faith that reduced the bible to homilies, promoted a belief in miracles and centred on an absolute conviction in being &#8216;born again&#8217;, stripped of sin and offering up one&#8217;s soul to Jesus.<\/p>\n<p>I arrived at Upton Park to find its stands packed to capacity &#8211; that was my first surprise.\u00a0 On the pitch was a stage, in front of which was a huge empty area.\u00a0 A parade of warm-up acts struggled to enliven the crowd.\u00a0 The only one I remember clearly was the blues singer Paul Jones, whose scripture-infused set provided definitive proof that the devil really does have all the best tunes.<\/p>\n<p>When Graham finally took to the stage, however, it was clear that we were in the presence of a man who understood how to work a crowd.\u00a0 Looking like a late-period Johnny Cash, he had the quality of an Old Testament prophet.\u00a0 And simple as his stories were, he invested them with a fervour that resonated even at the top of the West Stand.<\/p>\n<p>The climax of Graham&#8217;s sermons had always been the same.\u00a0 &#8216;Come on down&#8217; he would demand &#8211; encouraging his audience to leave their seats and gather in front of the stage. Graham would then lead his congregation in a &#8216;sinners prayer&#8217; &#8211; the cornerstone of born-again Christianity where all\u00a0 would either reaffirm, or embrace faith anew.<\/p>\n<p>So\u00a0 it was at West Ham &#8211; although Graham did not rely on oratorical skills alone.\u00a0 As his sermon reached its explosive conclusion and he called on us to come forward, a small army of stewards suddenly appeared among the audience.\u00a0 Soon they were pushing and cajoling us down the gangways and onto the turf.<\/p>\n<p>In the interests of journalistic enquiry, I followed.\u00a0 Now the stewards were tending to those of us on the pitch individually &#8211; &#8216;are you ready to make a sinner&#8217;s prayer&#8217; one asked me.\u00a0 I declined, but noticing that those who did bend to their knees were being given a package of literature, I asked if, as a representative of the press, I might be given one.\u00a0 &#8216;They are only for the converted&#8217;, I was told.<\/p>\n<p>My professional instincts kicked in &#8211; that pack might be the key to a decent story, I figured.\u00a0 So I picked among the throng and found another steward.\u00a0 &#8216;I&#8217;m ready&#8217;, I said.\u00a0 The steward held my hands, pushed me to my knees and asked that I repeat these words: &#8216;forgive me of my sins Lord, I accept Jesus as my Master&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>Graham&#8217;s performance had not really moved me, but now, bent down, hands clasped in the steward&#8217;s sweaty grip, I knew that, if a thunderbolt from the sky was ever going to smite a cynic, this was the moment.\u00a0 Seconds passed.\u00a0 I opened my eyes, my fingers were released and I looked up.\u00a0 The light momentarily dimmed as I was handed my information pack, but forked lightening \u2013 there was none.<\/p>\n<p>The moral, that I left with was this.\u00a0 Like West Ham themselves, Billy Graham, on song, could put on a show with the power to transport crowds to different realm.\u00a0If you are looking for miracles and evidence of the existence of God, however, you will have to go a lot further than the London Borough of Newham.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A memory of Billy Graham on the occasion of his demise in his 100th year. 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