Sometimes we Christians are our own worst enemy.
During the 1997 Christmas season, for example, Frank Rotolo
got in trouble for a choir concert at
Following his controversial concert, the 49-year-old Christian choir director was suspended from his job. Several weeks later, according to local sources, his employment with Albuquerque Public Schools ended.
“Not again!” I exploded when I read the initial Associated Press report of Rotolo’s suspension. I was indignant. Outraged. At the fact that more than 90 percent of all Americans are being told that public expression of their faith is illegal. The unfairness of this still chaps me.
I filed the Rotolo story, thinking it might be something to explore in a later column. As the months passed, however, my righteous wrath cooled and alternate views of Rotolo’s feud with his school system emerged.
The fact that nobody rose to the man’s defense—not the teachers’ union, or local church leaders, or even the ACLU—seemed pregnant within itself.
I began looking for Frank Rotolo, wanting to hear his side
of the story. By e-mail search, through later news reports, on
When I asked several
School officials declined to comment on personnel decisions,
but close sources said Rotolo allegedly had been reprimanded several times for
“inappropriate expressions of his faith,” but kept pushing the envelope, almost
daring
Over 200 years ago a firebrand preacher named Jonathan Edwards wrote: “One truly zealous person may do more . . . to hinder the work than a hundred great, and strong, and open opposers.”
Obstreperous, in-your-face Christian radicals often become lightning rods drawing unnecessary bolts of opposition that endanger the rest of us.