The story about the tortoise
and hare is a familiar tale of a famous Greek storyteller named Aesop. It starts out with a hare bragging about how
fast he could run and that nobody could beat him. The tortoise listened, but
didn't seem overly impressed. In fact, he challenged the hare to a race! Of course,
the outcome was a foregone conclusion, the hare being so much faster than the
tortoise, so of course he would win. The other animals laid out the course
through the forest and the great race began. The rabbit took off like a shot
and ran and ran and ran as fast as he could. He stopped about midway ad thought
“There's a nice place to play; I’ll just
play here for a while since I've got lots of time.” He played in the green
grass and then he decided he was still way ahead. “I'll take a nap,” he
thought. So, the hare laid down under a nice shade tree and had a very nice nap.
When he woke up and thought, “Okay, the tortoise should be about caught up by now,
so I'll just run to the finish line.” When
he got there, surprise, surprise, surprise! There was the tortoise waiting for
him on the winning side of the line.
I thought about the story as
I was sitting in a restaurant on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, listening to
Christmas carols, seeing a Christmas tree and lots of decorations around the
restaurant, which, by the way, was Chinese. I wasn't ready for it. Granted, I've
seen trees lit up and yard ornaments moving and Christmas decorations in stores
since Labor Day. But somehow sitting in a Chinese restaurant the second day
after Thanksgiving and seeing a fully decorated restaurant playing Christmas
carols was just too much.
So, what is that got to do
with the tortoise and hare? There are people who can't wait to celebrate
Christmas. They love Christmas. They love the lights, the trees, the scents, the
parties, the food, the gifts and even the shopping. There are folks who have
the house and yard are decorated by Thanksgiving weekend or shortly thereafter.
They're usually all ready for Christmas before December 1st even arrives.
They start off at full tilt and keep going – like the hare.
Then there are others who
don't decorate the tree until a week before or even the night of Christmas Eve,
even though the presents are bought and wrapped, the cooking has been is been
done, and gifts have been shipped off to friends and relatives who will not be around
the Christmas tree this year. Those are the tortoises, not because they lack
Christmas spirit, but because they take it slowly they don't rush into it. Many
of them wait to begin celebrating
Christmas at all until Christmas Eve around midnight, but then they'll
celebrate for another 12 days.
There's nothing wrong with
being a hare when decorating for Christmas if that's a family tradition. I know
my family always put the Christmas tree up on Thanksgiving weekend, and usually
so do I. I like the lights and the sparkle of the fake crystal ornaments, and
it makes an otherwise sad time of year for me a little happier. I don’t think
Jesus would condemn me for that. But in my religious practice I'm more of a
tortoise. I don't sing Christmas carols until Christmas Eve, I try not to hear
them, (especially the one that everyone hopes to avoid hearing until Christmas
Eve at least) but I can't escape hearing the music on the radio when I go out
to the stores or even visit friends. I'm an Advent person.
Advent people are more like
the tortoise than the hare, at least liturgically. Their homes often have an
advent wreath instead of boughs of greens with red bows, lots of colored lights,
and baby Jesus in the manger already. Advent people look for the coming of
Jesus in a way that is more reflective and a bit more introspective than some
other Christians do. For Advent people it's about the waiting. It's about
preparing, and by preparing they don't mean pouring the brandy on the fruitcake
or making the Christmas putting and setting it aside to age. It is about
preparing inwardly more than outwardly for a great festival season of the
church.
The comparison of the
tortoise and the hare may not be totally fair, because it really depends on
things like family tradition, church tradition, or even personal preference.
The important thing is that come December 25th, the tortoise and the hare are
both at the finish line or, in the case of the tortoises, at the second start
line because that's when Christmas begins.
It's almost aggravating to
have heard Christmas music on the radio starting December 1st and increasing in
number of Christmas versus non-Christmas songs as Christmas approaches. Then,
come Christmas morning, you may hear carols but by evening not a carol to be
heard; meanwhile, the Advent people are just getting ready to start singing
Christmas carols and they will sing them until January 6th which is the
epiphany. Also, when a person goes into stores on Christmas Eve, the Christmas stuff
has already been moved to the seasonal clearance aisle and the store is now
full of red hearts, chubby cherubs, chocolate candy boxes, and appurtenances of
Valentine's Day which can range anywhere from a teddy bear with “I love you”
embroidered on his chest to very frilly lingerie.
Whether a person is a
tortoise or a hare when it comes to when they start celebrating and when they
start preparing and when they start getting ready for Christmas is less
important than the fact that it becomes less of a commercial event and more a
spiritual one, which is the intent of Christmas. Our pagan brothers and sisters
would say we should celebrate the returning of light on the winter Solstice,
when night is longer than the daylight. Then each day afterwards
there's a little more light and a little less dark. We can do that; in fact,
some Christian churches have a celebration on Solstice which culminates with
them but going outside and banging away on pots and pans and whatever is handy
to make a joyful noise that will frighten away the darkness. That's kinda cool,
and is fully within the Advent tradition of clearing away things that that
block the light coming in to us, just as the light came to the world in the
manger in Bethlehem.
So, let us be joyful, let us
be happy, but let us also slow down a little, do a little more preparation
inwardly, and walk rather than run towards Bethlehem. Christmas will still
come, and we will still participate in it fully completely and joyfully, but
will also have done some work to prepare our own gifts for Christ rather than
strictly contemplating gifts for mom, dad, sister, brother, cousin, or friends.
We think more of Christ and less of self. We need to do the inward work and be
a bit of a tortoise. Christmas will still come in due time.
Okay, I'm going to put up my
tree now. I'm a little later than usual, but that's okay. I will still have
weeks to enjoy it, and maybe a little extra time that I took before putting it
up will make me inwardly more prepared for the glory that is to come. Advent is
here. Christmas will come.
God bless.
Originally published at Speaking to the Soul on Episcopal Café Saturday, December 2, 2017.
Originally published at Speaking to the Soul on Episcopal Café Saturday, December 2, 2017.
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