Showing posts with label Wise Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wise Men. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 December 2019

Woman: The Tale of a Wise Woman

There’s a commonly shared piece of visual humour which crops up on social media at this time of the year: an observation that if the new-born baby Jesus and his parents been visited by three wise women, instead of three wise men, they would have offered something more practical than Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh. It appears on images such as these:



Aside from the Mary, women are conspicuous by their absence from the Christmas story, although not from other events in the life of Jesus as related in the Bible. Whoever or whatever we perceive him to be, Jesus of Nazareth clearly held women in high regard, which is more than can be said for the religion espoused by most of his followers over the subsequent 2000 years.

So no wise women at the Nativity, other than in humorous cartoons? Well hang on, take a look at some Nativity scenes and there is indeed another woman in the stable at Bethlehem. I was looking the other day at the beautiful nativity figures used by my own Parish church, St Michael’s Kirkham, Lancashire, England. And there, next to the familiar Holy Family is another, unfamiliar woman:



Who is she? A discreet young woman, carrying what looks like a vessel of water, her head bowed as if to shun the limelight. Such a figure is sometimes depicted on nativity scenes, but not very often. The conventional interpretation is that she is the Innkeeper’s wife - although why not just a (female) innkeeper? There is no reference in the Bible to an innkeeper, and the invention of such a person and a wife probably owes more to the need to create parts for both genders in nativity plays performed by children.

Either way, this woman looks to be doing what women so often do: dealing with the practicalities of life while men make lots of fuss and noise without actually doing anything very useful.

So is this figure the elusive Wise Woman? Well, some have suggested that the Innkeeper’s wife in Nativity scenes is acting as a doula or even a midwife – bringing much-needed practical help, experience, reassurance and water to the cold and draughty stable, having earlier acted as a birth partner to Mary while Joseph fainted in the hay. The word midwife is derived from the old English Mitweib, meaning simply “with woman” (hence the fallacy of trying to change the gender of the word midwife to apply to male practitioners of the role), and the Innkeeper’s wife is certainly fulfilling the need for a female companion to the new mother – in the case of Mary, a young, unmarried, frightened refugee mother, coping with labour and childbirth in unimaginably difficult circumstances.

So perhaps we should refer to this female in the nativity scene as a midwife - but is she a wise woman? Well if we look at the French word for midwife, we can call her both a midwife and a wise woman. Look up the French for a midwife and you’ll see that it's the delightful term “sage-femme”. And what does “sage-femme” literally mean? Yes, you’ve guessed it - wise woman.

So there you have it. There may well have been wise men, possibly a whole gang of them (nowhere in the Bible does it say there were three wise men), but they arrived 12 days late and landed the refugee couple with some very nice but frankly rather useless perfume and jewellery. But all along there was a wise woman in the background, quietly helping Mary to recover from an uncomfortable birth and to look after her very important but vulnerable new arrival.

The Wise Woman, far left
We all know that one wise woman can often achieve more than a whole army of not-so-wise men.

I dedicate this tale to some very wise women: my wise wife, my two wise daughters and the many wise women whom I am fortunate to count as dear friends. We’d be lost without you.

And a song title? How about John Lennon's Woman his ode to the folly of men and the wisdom of women, released so poignantly just after his murder 40 years ago.

Thursday, 4 January 2018

Gold

Happy Christmas! It’s still OK to say that. I first wrote this post on January 4th 2018, and am revising it on January 5th 2022, so by my reckoning that’s the 12th day of Christmas, and those twelve drummers are busy drumming as I write. My decorations came down today, my tree is still lit and will remain so until Epiphany, which is tomorrow January 6th.


Most years, my family and I host an Epiphany Party at our home at around this time, as a fundraiser for a community organisation of which I am Chairman (my town’s Twinning Association, which overseas our flourishing links with two similar partner towns in France and Germany.) Our activities are entirely self-funded, so we hold fundraising events that enable us to offer hospitality to visitors from our partner towns. We did this a few years ago as an experiment, and it proved to be so popular that people asked for it to be become a regular event, and we were happy to oblige. This year, however, it is not taking place, for obvious reasons.

Our Epiphany Party table, centred on the Galette, in 2018 

However, we shall still be celebrating Epiphany even without this event, and it seems to me a crying shame that we neglect this opportunity to prolong the fun of Christmas into January – as many other countries, not least our European neighbours do. In our house, the Wise Men "arrive" at the stable on the night of the 5th, and stay there until Candlemas (February 2nd), as tradition dictates.

These Wise Men don't rush in

Epiphany commemorates the arrival to visit the baby Jesus of the Wise Men (often referred to as the Three Kings, even though there is no reference in the Bible to there being three of them, or to their being Kings). But of course the word Epiphany also carries a more general, secular meaning of "a moment of sudden and great revelation or realisation". 

The story of the Wise Men bringing gifts - Gold, Frankincense and Myrrh - lies behind the tradition of exchanging presents at Christmas. In my house, in a tradition inherited from my late parents, we mark the last day of Christmas by exchanging one last present (a small symbolic gift), and take the tree down, but we have also adopted the French tradition of the Galette des Rois, whereby a cake is served, containing a charm, the recipient of which is named “King” for the day and is crowned with a paper crown and allowed to order the rest of the family around for a bit. When our children were little, we used to ensure that one of them got the charm, thereby giving them the right to turn the tables for a bit by requiring us to do the washing up or some other task. Further details about how Epiphany is celebrated in other countries are available here:-


I find it sad and surprising that the retail and commercial trade doesn’t make any attempt to recognise Epiphany here in the UK. Shops jump straight from Christmas to Easter, with Creme eggs on sale from Boxing Day onwards, whilst card shops jump straight from Christmas to Valentine’s Day. I've already seen Creme Eggs and Valentines cards this year. The retail trade seems only too keen to seize on somewhat contrived and rootless dates like Black Friday, yet misses a trick in not acknowledging festivals like Epiphany, St Nicholas Day (December 6th) or Candlemas Day (February 2nd). I wrote about Candlemas in a previous post here.

Epiphany gives the perfect opportunity for one final celebration of Christmas, a moment of fun as an antidote to the dreariness of back-to-work week at the start of January. 

Why don't more families make a Galette des Rois and see who gets to be “King” for the day? And enjoy another Christmas drink while they’re at it? There's little enough fun in the coming weeks. There are numerous recipes for the galette on the internet, such as this one:-


The Epiphany Galette - complete with Crown

But you could always just make - or buy - any sort of cake according to tastes.

And as for so many festivals, there’s a wealth of hidden musical treasure to accompany the day. Here’s my selection of traditional sacred epiphany hymns and music seasoned with some secular songs with Epiphany meaning or lyrics. Who needs an excuse to listen to Spandau Ballet's iconic 80s classic Gold, a fitting title for this post?



Happy Christmas for now, then Happy Epiphany on the 6th!

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