One man against the world.
I ‘ve been thinking quite a lot about a key event in history recently.
An event of such proportions that had it happened slightly differently, the modern world would be a vastly different place.
What got me going down this train of thought was a chance viewing of the BBC’s ‘Luther’ drama-documentary, concerning the life and times of Martin Luther, the man who stood up against the world. It was a fairly balanced documentary in some ways, and somehow managed to capture something of the spirit of the age in which Luther lived.
Now if you’ve turned up on this page looking for the civil rights campagner, sorry. You’ve got the wrong guy, but keep reading, because the bravery of this Martin was possibly even greater than that of the political activist.
Anyway, to continue, one particular flash of brilliance which caught my eye in this man’s life, was that great showdown at the Diet of Worms, so often portrayed as the flashpoint of the reformation. (incidentally, for those MLK fans who are still perservering here, a Diet was a political council of rulers and dignitaries, and Worms is a place. this is not some obscure, New Age weight loss plan.)
One cannot quite imagine what was going through Luther’s mind as he determined whether to respond to Charles V’s demand that he attend. A comparison with the Garden of Gethsemane would be inaccurate, as the two are beyond comparing, however the weight of responsibility which Luther bore, must have felt similar to him. To live or to die, was surely his dilemma. To stand up to kings, princes, authorities, an Emporer, a Pope, or to live a quiet life, were his only options. To speak the truth of the Word of God, or to ignore the Word of God, were perhaps the only two avenues he could see.
The most important and far reaching decision which Luther made, was not to say ‘I will not recant’, but that initial decision to attend the Diet. He knew what awaited him, he knew the church’s demand that he recant many of his writings, he was all to aware of the powers that would be at this Diet, some cruel, some fair. Yet still, against the advice of his friends, Luther set off on that long journey across Germany, knowing in his heart that he would not recant, that he would rather please God than man.
Here I stand, I can do no other. Those famous words attributed to Luther, were surely cast in stone long before the Diet. But what a stand to make, here I stand, on the truth and seeking the will of God. Here I stand, resisting the temptation of an easy life. Here I stand, my life is not my own, it belongs to Jesus Christ, I can do no other.



It may seem suprising, but there is meaning behind this seemingly odd title. There is a profound link between truth and melons.
In my research for an essay on what a preacher should wear, I happened to stumble across a guy who has now become my new favourite reformer (not that I had one before!) His full name is Andreas Bodenstein of Karlstadt, but most people just call him as Karlstadt. If you haven’t guessed from his name, he was German, and he was an Evangelical around at the same time as Martin Luther (who is usually credited with starting the reformation).