[Nyerges is the author of several books including “How to
Survive Anywhere,” “Extreme Simplicity,” and “Enter the Forest.” He can be reached at www.SchoolofSelf-Reliance.com
or Box 41834, Eagle Rock, CA 90041]
A small group of us were discussing the upcoming Hallowe’en
event, this coming Monday. Everyone
present had already expressed that they would not be a participant in costumes,
candies, and parties in a wild night of frenzied festivity. Was there a better way to commemorate this
uniquely ancient festival?
One of our group pointed out that this day had long
been a special time to remember the dead. The eating of lots of candy and
trying to scare others was a modern invention.
In the olden days, this was probably more of a private home event,
rather than a public activity. According
to some records, there were public fires on this feast of Samhain (pronounced
“sow-in”), and people went out and visited friends. But the real essence of the
day was simply to remember those who have died.
When our small group discussed this today, we started
wondering what it might look like if we were to do that. We determined that if we wanted to treat the
day as a special day to remembrance, we could gather and just sit quietly, and
perhaps privately, for 30 minutes or so, and “be with” a chosen loved one who
has passed away.
Since none of us was intending to be a part of some party
environment, with a lot of junk food and screaming, we discussed what we might
actually do on October 31.
First, we generally thought that it would be good to be outdoors,
probably in someone’s back yard, and there would be a safe fire in one of those
stand-alone fire pits. Then, we’d bring
some appropriate refreshments. The main
part would be that each of us would sit quietly in the yard for awhile, and
recall a departed loved one. This could be a parent, a child, a spouse, a close
friend. We could talk out loud or
silently to this departed one. No, we wouldn’t expect an answer, but we’d
listen for “responses” nevertheless – a bird squacking, a rustling of leaves,
unusual lights, a loud distant noise.
Mostly, we saw ourselves remembering the departed one,, and
recalling who they were, and what they meant to us, and how they changed our
lives.
Then, after each of us did this with one or two people, we’d
all re-gather, share some tea and squash soup, and talk about our experiences
around the fire.
It’s only Thursday as I write this so we will see how this turns out and what sort of experience
we’ll all have. If any of you are
inspired to try this more thoughtful approach to this ancient festival, please
write to me and let me know how it turned out.
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