We Have The Chance To Sing! Don’t Miss The Chance To Sing!
Thursday, July 7th, 2011The Broadway musical “Harold and Maude” is a somewhat dark but refreshingly touching and hysterical romantic comedy about the celebration of life. It is the story of an eccentric young man who has a morbid fascination with funerals and death who meets an equally eccentric old woman named Maude. Maude is as much in love with life as she is with death. They become great friends and Maude leads Harold on a series of adventures. She teaches him to dance, to play the game Spoons, and to transplant trees from the city to the forest. She always seems to lead him in the direction of self discovery. The story of Harold and Maude has again and again reared its head in my sometimes dark but refreshingly touching and hysterical romantic comedy of a life.
Joyously, Harold prepares for Maude’s 80th birthday only to be shocked when Maude tells him that she has been ill for some time. Harold protests that he wants to join her in the great beyond, but she says no – he is the tree that she has planted, she needs him to “grow.” As life comes to a close for Maude, she sings to him her feelings about “moving on”
We’re like a flock of birds moving endlessly
But listen to me
I want you to know
The most important thing
Before the time when we must fly away
We have the chance to SING!
Don’t miss the chance to SING!
Maude passes away and Harold is alone again. At first he feels lost but soon, in a final last coda of the song, Harold slowly begins coming back to life —He understands the lesson that Maude has taught him and the precious gift she has given him —the ability to recognize joy and celebrate life!
Over the past few weeks in Africa I experienced many of these feelings. I will forever remember Emma and the other children from the School for the Deaf in Embagweni. I will always feel great honor in being part of the 150th celebration of the Anglican Church in Malawi at St. Peter’s Cathedral. I was overwhelmed by the hospitality, the sense of community, the music, and the celebration of life I experienced at St. Peter’s.
As I left Likoma Island (home of St. Peter’s) on what I am sure was the oldest, smallest airplane still flying the friendly skies (it held three people and the pilot with no room for luggage) I couldn’t help but think, Will I ever see these people again? Will I ever experience the unafraid belting out of the hymn “All people that on earth do dwell”? The answer is yes! Yes I will! It will be the song and story that I will choose to search for and take part in—a story about life and celebration—beginning and ending and beginning over and over again.
Each of us is always called to seek and rediscover who we are to be and what song and story we choose to be a part of. As we move forward in long range planning at Good Shepherd my hope is that we will move in a “Maude-Like” way. May we at Good Shepherd as well as those at St. Peter’s Cathedral in Africa be eccentrically in love with life. May we commit ourselves to being open in new ways: learn to dance, play Spoons, transplant trees from the city to the forest or maybe transplant trees from the forest to the city. This coming Sunday we will begin with the hymn “All people that on Earth do dwell.” I hope each of you will come to church at 9:00 and join me in belting this song out with zip and zing! I really love it when everyone really sings out but more importantly I really missed you all and want to see you!
Ben







