Honoring Elders
As I have gotten older, I have
found this stage of life can be more about gaining things of value than losing
them. I am deeply grateful to have less
annoying excess energy that perpetually demanded I do rather than be,
self-absorption, future-orientation, fear, conflict, and worldly
attachments. Blessedly, what I have
gained from these losses is ability to set aside personal concerns in order to be
present for others.
When the stones are brought into
the lodge, we put sacred, purifying herbs on each one and say, “Welcome
Grandmother and Grandfather.” We did this at first because it was
traditional. I then discovered the
stones really are like grandmothers and grandfathers. They want to help us and do not mind that the
fire changes them and cracks them apart.
When I listen to the stones, I sense their ancient wisdom – that all
knowledge is contained within them.
Lately at the end of the lodge, they have bathed us with gentle, loving
warmth, which I therefore know we must need.
After the stones become too small to use in the sweat, I break them up
in the driveway. People tell me when
they drive across them they feel like they have entered into a sacred
space.
In the fourth round of the lodge
after all the stones have been brought in, we pray in honor of the children,
ancestors and teachers. In this way we
offer loving best wishes for those who will continue after us, and respect and
appreciation for those who came before – our elders. Sometimes people say, “It was my grandmother
who saved me; she loved me unconditionally,” or “My grandfather was always
there for me.”
It wasn’t something I would have
guessed, but young people in particular are eager to have elders in their life
who care for them and are worthy of respect.
Charlie once mentioned to me, “They watch our every move.” It turns out that among other things, the
young people want to know what loving long-term mated relationships look
like. They feel comforted and inspired
that this ideal exists. Oh dear. It is a good thing we have been working on it
for a long time.
At the
traditional lodge Charlie attended years ago, a Navajo elder known as Grandpa
John came early every week to set up and tend the fire until the others
arrived. It was difficult for the other members to get there early because they
had to work, so he did it.
He stacked the stones in a
pile. With prayer and sacred thoughts,
he honored the stones, the ancestors, and the sacred directions. He then built the fire over the stones, lit it,
and kept it very hot until the stones were ready -- usually a couple of
hours. Fire-tending is hard work, but
there can be no lodge without it.
Grandpa John was no longer bound by
self-seeking ambition. He performed this
task solely out of love for the spirits and this beautiful and good
ceremony. His purpose was to help the
younger members on their life journey.
He never participated in any ego-based wrangling, and was the first to
welcome Charlie, once satisfied with his character and dedication. Grandpa John
passed into the spirit world about a year ago.
This writing is dedicated to him and all elders who lovingly serve. The
spirit of unconditional love yearns to give forward. This is the secret, unquenchable power of the
elders.
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