This book wasn’t the book I was expecting. I am not sure what I was expecting when I sat down to read Tim Schenck’s newest book, Holy Grounds, but the story I was told wasn’t the one I thought I would read as I cracked open the pages. If you are looking for a syrupy devotional to God or coffee, this probably isn’t your book. Rather, being a gifted storyteller, Schenck masterfully weaves history, auto-biography, theology, heartfelt homage, and storytelling in a book that, in true Anglican fashion, gives the reader the opportunity to read, inwardly digest, and reflect on the impact of faith and coffee throughout time.
At the heart of Holy Grounds is the deep reverence that coffee brought to community building regardless of faith, culture, or creed. Coffee is steeped (no pun in intended) in the relationships that have developed between peoples and is deeply rooted in our patterns of behavior. Human beings seek relationships and coffee has helped fuel that process.
Some of my favorite stories centered around Schenck’s local coffee house, Red Eye Roasters. You can tell Red Eye is Schenck’s version of Cheers and you can almost hear the locals call out “Tim!” in Norman-esque fashion each time he walks through the door. As a military spouse with no sense of long-term stability, Schenck’s coffeehouse home left me yearning for the same experience.
Lest you think his words are solely fun and games and spirited coffee snobbery, I had my eyes opened to the impact of Fair-Trade coffee, intentional consumerism, and sustainable farming. I don’t want to feel guilty first thing in the morning as I stare into my life-giving brew and it made me think about how the dollars I spend on my coffee habit could be better placed in choosing coffee companies that are committed to improving the lives of their farmers and workers. I felt deeply connected to the individuals that Schenck meets on his journey and I enjoyed learning about them, their lives, and the toil of their days that we take for granted. Schenck takes us to a place where we can feel the heat of the sun, the smell of the dirt, and the feel of picking the coffee cherries. I heard a poignant call to think about how the consumer choices we make each day trickle down to people throughout the world. Our coffee life is part of a much bigger community that we can support through mindful decision making. Schenck writes,
People so often lament the inability to make a difference in the world. The problems that bombard us through the daily news cycle feed insurmountable. Between natural disasters and violent crime and crippling poverty, we all want to “do something,” yet feel paralyzed by the insignificance of our local contribution to global tribulations. It never feels like enough, so we turn up the volume on our lies, reenter the bubble in which we exist, and bury ourselves in the minutiae of life. The Equal Exchange concept reminds us that small things make a difference, that tiny acts of faith and service and kindness matter….Small gestures point to a big heart, serving as windows into our souls while offering hope to a broke world.
This wasn’t the book I was expecting, but it was one that I enjoyed. I found myself smiling, laughing, crying, giving thanks, and sometimes arguing with the author over his dislike of dark roasted coffee. But as Schenck reminds us, these sorts of differences are what make us people of the world. He sends a strong message that even if we disagree, we have this marvelous opportunity to find connection over coffee. I know some of my most treasured relationships were built over a mutual love of coffee. Grab yourself a cup, grab a copy of Schenck’s book and let’s chat, I’d like to get to know you too.