The Eternal and That Which is Passing Away

I certainly don’t know if I would have had the wherewithal to do this. A child interrupted his Orthodox priest father’s church service with the news, “Our house is on fire.” Fr. Adam Sexton’s response: “Go tell your mother. We’re celebrating the liturgy right now.”

Uncaring? Before you decide, read the post – and consider donating to the Sexton family. And while you do, ask yourself this: do we consider our worship of God to be a participation in reality – more real than the worldly realities with which we are confronted every day?

I am reminded of a story – I think it was told by Garrison Keillor – about the farmer couple who, seeing a hailstorm coming on Sunday morning, went to church as usual, knowing that when they returned home, their crops would most likely be destroyed. What is real? What is eternal? What is faith?

Do worshipers (either those leading worship or those participating) believe that what they are experiencing is a real encounter with the living God, a revelation of the reality of life on earth and a foretaste of that overwhelming reality of the coming Kingdom of Heaven? Or is it unreal, simply a play-acting, a brief escape from the much more ‘real’ reality of the world?

Those who believe that worship is more real than what we can see each day still may not have responded in the way this priest did. However, because this priest responded in this way, we all may be encouraged to consider the way we approach worship. May we approach with awe, as the Eternal really stoops to meet us and we really ascend to meet him, leaving all that is transient behind.

Thanksgiving For All!

I had a happy Thanksgiving with my mom and dad, Annette and the six children.

We woke up later than usual. We ate a huge traditional Thanksgiving meal and followed it in the usual manner – pleasantly dozing the afternoon away. Those that could handle more had leftovers for dinner.

I wonder how those who had to work Thursday felt about Thanksgiving. And I’m not talking about essential workers – nurses, police officers, ER personnel, firefighters, etc. I’m talking about those people who work so that goods may be sold, so that consumers may consume, so that those with money may spend it. I might even be talking about those who worked so we could watch televised parades and football.  

Certain department stores were open 6 a.m. to 9 p.m. on Thursday. The very day proclaimed by the President of the United States as a National Day of  Thanksgiving. These are some of the things he said:

“As we come together with friends, family, and neighbors to celebrate, let us set aside our daily concerns and give thanks for the providence bestowed upon us.”

Daily concerns, perhaps, such as work schedule? Such as profit? Such as bargains? Such as the health of the consumer economy?

” I encourage the people of the United States to come together, whether in our homes, places of worship, community centers, or any place of fellowship for friends and neighbors to give thanks for all we have received in the past year, to express appreciation to those whose lives enrich our own, and to share our bounty with others.”

Many of us followed the President’s encouragement, or our own family and religious traditions. We worshiped God, we gathered with family. Some served free Thanksgiving meals at churches and community centers. 

But for many of us, Thanksgiving Day, and Thanksgiving Night, were simply another work day, and an especially intense one at that. And for some, taught by many years of habit, Thanksgiving was a day not to return thanks for what has been given, but to get the most for the least.  

Despite the proclamations, despite the wishes of ‘Happy Thanksgiving,’ there is something missing. We don’t understand that there is something bigger than buying and selling. Our lack of understanding is shown in our simply trusting to tradition that Thanksgiving is a time for family, community, and giving thanks.

The fact that a holiday is not granted to millions of non-essential personnel, people who don’t really need to be working on Thanksgiving so that the nation does not fall apart, means that it’s not really a ‘national holiday’ at all. If certain citizens of the nation, who otherwise wouldn’t have to work, must work – so that profit can be made, so that people can have the freedom to buy and sell – we have to ask: what’s this day all about anyhow? Is there a sense of ‘the nation’ pausing to give thanks? Or do individuals go about their business as they choose: some by upbringing and temperament and financial well-being given the opportunity to relax and give thanks for blessings given, and some for the same reasons shopping and working twice as hard as they normally would?

If we really want a national day of Thanksgiving – to whatever gods we as individuals and families worship – we as a nation ought to say: Close the stores and maybe even the restaurants. At least from midnight Thursday to midnight Friday. We used to do that and have no problem with it. We should do it again for the sake of those who buy and those who sell – so that they too might have a respite from the constant drive to acquire and be able to give thanks with their families and communities.

It’s a pipe dream. It would be screamed that this is a matter of freedom of choice, entrepeneurship, and freedom of religion, etc. If you choose to give thanks by shopping, what of it? And what about those who need to work to make a buck? Shouldn’t they get to give thanks in their own way, for a job that earns them money?

But the true reason we will never do this is hidden. Our consumer economy and the right to buy and sell has become dogma as inviolable as any religious dogma. Frankly, it’s getting harder for anyone to imagine a world in which we don’t have the right, at any time, to get what we want. Many of us can’t imagine that there is more to life than getting and having.  Anyone and anything who would prevent us from getting a bargain is taking from us something that we have come to view as sacred, as sacred as any God ever proclaimed.

That’s why those whom we simultaneously need and denigrate, those who sell us the stuff we want, will be forced to work on Thanksgiving Day; unless and until the wheel turns,and a deeper truth is revealed to us. May that day come soon. Thanksgiving for all!