Thursday, May 31, 2012

This Week at St. Patrick's May 30, 2012

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Sunday, May 27, 2012

"Fire" - The Rev. Dr. Kurt Gerhard, May 27, 2012 (Pentecost)



It happened on a Christmas Eve many years ago. I was a shepherd in the annual Christmas pageant. Bear with me, I will get around to Pentecost, soon. I was eight years old. Back then; I was a well-behaved, quiet and shy child. I was known for being the “good” kid, the one with a smile and willingness to follow directions. So, not much has changed. As a shepherd, I had a very easy role. I was to walk up to the front of the church carrying a taper candle, wearing a turban, carrying a shepherd’s crook, to kneel on the step next to the altar. The other characters in the Christmas tableau would continue to join the scene until the entire Christmas story was told. As I look back, I have no idea why the shepherds arrived so early in the story, but we did. The older kids and some adults retold the story as each character made their way to their spot. Songs were sung, people were happy, life was good: it was the quintessential Christian scene of Americana.

Now, as I said, I was a good kid and I knew how important it was to stay focused on playing the role assigned to me. The last thing I wanted was to be pointed out as the troublemaker. But my friend, Brendan Clark, was not as concerned as I was with being in character. Brendan lived on the margin of trouble, it was what made him endearing. He was funny and enjoyed having a good time (even at the age of 8). You have met this person. You may even be this person. We were the two shepherds. We walked up the aisle of the church, got to our spots, and knelt down on the step.

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Sunday, May 13, 2012

"The Empress' New Clothes" - The Rev. Dr. Kurt Gerhard, May 13, 2012




On Thursday and Friday night, the grade five and six students at our Day School performed a musical rendition of the Emperor’s New Clothes. It was actually called the Empress’ New Clothes, but it had the same theme as the Hans Christian Anderson folk tale. For those who don’t remember it, it is about a vain monarch who is so selfish that the needs of the realm (and its people) are forgotten in lieu of extravagant clothing and other fineries. Some traveling salesmen, who put Harold Hill to shame, realize an opportunity to profit from the empress’ excessive self-absorption. They promise to make an outfit out of the finest fabric in the world, a fabric, they explain, that can be seen only by those who are worthy.

It is a swindle, of course, but one that the self-centered monarch doesn’t realize. Even though there is not an outfit, she parades around thinking there is, because to admit that she can’t see it would be admitting that she is not worthy of her position (which she considers impossible). Only when a young child points it out does she finally realize the hoax.