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MICHELE MARR
I have lived places where it gets cold; this city isn’t one of them.
Still, the other morning, while driving across town, I listened to
a weatherman complain about how cold it was when it wasn’t even
winter. It made me laugh.
A few blocks down Beach Boulevard, while waiting at a traffic
light, I watched a man cross the street. It had clearly been a while
since he had bathed or had a haircut. He was wearing so many layers
of clothing he looked a lot like one of those stumpy, over-bundled-up
kids on South Park.
As I watched him, I found myself re-thinking cold. Fifty-four
degrees isn’t cold if you have a warm bed to sleep in, a decent coat
and square daily meals.
But as I watched this man move stiffly up Beach Boulevard, I
became painfully aware of how much better a standard of living my
puppy enjoys than this man and some 34,997 other men, women and
children in Orange County.
My puppy Fielder has a couple warm beds. He lives indoors with my
husband and I. When his God-given coat is too thin for the climate,
we supplement it with blankets. And heat. Fielder never wonders where
his next meal is coming from.
Thirty-four thousand nine hundred ninety-eight. That’s the number
of homeless in Orange County according to a survey, conducted by Info
Link in Irvine, of all agencies, public and private, that serve the
homeless.
I bet they’re not dreaming of a white Christmas.
Just before Thanksgiving a reader, Dee Wallace, e-mailed me the
URL for the Web site (www.spiritualityhealth.com) of “Spirituality &
Health.” A feature on its homepage titled “Practicing Thanks-giving,”
offered 26 ways -- one for each day in November, through Thanksgiving
-- to offer thanks for the blessings we enjoy.
Its introduction quoted G.K. Chesterton, the 20th Century writer
and Catholic apologist, who described his primary aim in life as
“taking things with gratitude and not taking things for granted.”
Many of the feature’s suggestions meant to heighten our awareness
of and appreciation for the many blessings in our lives. One, for
example, proposed, “Take time to enjoy something you own but have
ignored ... express your gratitude [by] using it.”
Others were centered on sharing our blessings with others: “Send a
check to a charity or nonprofit organization with a note mentioning
... the good work they are doing.”
The work and needs of such organizations seem most glaring during
these days between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Contributions to them,
in time and money, typically go up. Yet their needs, and the needs
they serve, remain throughout the year.
What happens to our compassion, our generosity, once Christmas is
over?
While rummaging through some neglected newspapers a few days ago,
I noticed a Pat Oliphant cartoon in the Los Angeles Times. It
pictured our president, in a cowboy hat, seated at a table beneath a
sign, “Now Hiring.” Across from him sat Jesus, applying for a job.
In a flurry of words above his head, Bush asked, “[Could you] meet
our right-wing standards? Do you believe in the merging of church and
state? Do you hate gays? Are you a right-to-lifer? Are you opposed to
stem cell research? Do you believe the earth is flat?” To which Jesus
rubs his bearded chin and replies, “Oh, dear.”
During his earthly ministry, Jesus had few words for issues of
church and state, among them, “Render ... to Caesar the things that
are Caesar’s, and to God the things that are God’s.” Matt. 22:21
From the New Testament, it’s hard to glean the notion that Jesus
hated anyone, even those folks who made him livid, which some did.
The right to life? Jesus invariably stood for life. Life, not its
destruction, was the essence of his ministry. It’s the heart of the
Gospel, expressed by him in John 3:16.
“God loved the world so much that he gave his only [begotten] Son,
so that everyone who believes in him may not die but have eternal
life.”
The incarnation of that Son is what Christmas remembers: Christ
the savior.
As I set out a triptych, creche-style Advent calendar on Dec. 1,
it struck me that most of the characters, who will populate its Near
East landscape between now and Christmas, will appear in a rather
backward order. Shepherds and shepherdesses will be the first to
appear, followed by angels, a sheep, three magi, a donkey, a camel,
and a cow. At last, will come Joseph, Mary and Jesus.
It reminded me of the Christmas quiz I offered readers last year.
Several readers have recently e-mailed me requesting a copy of the
quiz. If you want a copy, just let me know.
The quiz is on the order of events related to Jesus’ birth, the
nativity Bible story so familiar to us. If you take the quiz you’re
likely to discover, like so many others have, how much of the story
we believe is drawn from Scripture isn’t. It’s the stuff of legends
and carols.
Right now, most of us are working hard in preparation for
Christmas, buying gifts -- perhaps sewing, crafting or baking --
smitten by what is often called “the spirit of Christmas.”
Howard Thurman, a minister and civil right leader, thought of the
spirit of Christmas this way:
“When the song of the angels is stilled, when the star in the sky
is gone, when the kings and princes are home, when the shepherds are
back with their flock, the work of Christmas begins: To find the
lost, to heal the broken, to feed the hungry, to release the
prisoner, to rebuild the nations, to bring peace among the brothers
and sisters and to make music in the heart. Let us be about the work
of Christmas.”
Let’s.
* MICHELE MARR is a freelance writer from Huntington Beach. She
can be reached at [email protected].
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