Showing posts with label resurrection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label resurrection. Show all posts

Friday, April 18, 2014

Celebrating the many rites of spring...

Life stands before me like an eternal spring
with new and brilliant clothes
Carl Friedrich Gauss

Deep Purple

This year, everywhere you turn, people seem to be celebrating spring more joyously than I can ever remember. Perhaps it’s only because it’s been such a very long, cold, snowy winter for most of us here in the northern and western hemisphere. The threat of one last bit of snow and ice is potentially still out there as the temperatures seesaw from 30s to 70s in a matter of hours all across the country. So our spring celebrations are doubly meaningful for many of us this year. But celebrating spring has had and still has great religious significance around the world as well – because spring is about rebirth, being “saved” from the dead of winter, triumphing over death, enslavement and evil and being renewed.

Sometimes we can be very myopic about our own particular celebrations, assuming that they are the most important or most meaningful. As a Christian, I celebrate the death and resurrection of Jesus at Easter – as do Christians around the world. There is no more powerful symbol of renewal, salvation or triumph for Christians of any denomination than Resurrection or Easter. But Christians are not alone and not the first to welcome spring, to recall events of salvation or triumph over “the enemy” – whether that enemy is a brutal winter or an evil person.

While it is unlikely that you will find cards to celebrate many of these rites if you go looking for one in a Hallmark store, you will find cards wishing our Jewish friends a happy holiday about the same time of the year as Christians are celebrating Holy Week. That’s because in the Jewish faith, the Feast of Pesach or Passover is celebrated in the spring to commemorate the liberation of the Israelites from slavery in Egypt, the triumph over both Pharaoh and the hardships of the desert crossing. It’s an eight day celebration of freedom and the promise of new life and it begins with a Seder meal that includes unleavened bread and bitter herbs – symbols of how quickly the Israelites had to gather their few things and leave Egypt. The events celebrated during Passover are the heart and soul, the most sacred memories of the Jewish people, just as the events of Holy Week and Easter are for Christians. Jesus, of course, celebrated Passover.

Here are a number of other religious and non-religious rites and celebrations held around the world at some point between early March and May 1. That’s not a coincidence – any more than the timing of our Easter celebration is.

The symbols we attach to Easter may (even the name and the Easter egg and Easter rabbit) – and probably do – derive from spring festivals in certain Middle Eastern Mystery religions like Zoroastrianism or Mithraism. But if we look further afield – beyond the Middle East, we can see other traditions with similar or related meanings, all having to do with renewal and rebirth in some way.

Japanese Buddhists celebrate a spring festival called Ohigan – which literally means “the other shore gathering” but it is a celebration to honor ancestors and to express gratitude for enlightenment or awakening, a celebration of the birth of Buddha and wisdom itself. Those Japanese who practice the indigenous Shinto religion – an earth based religion – celebrate the spring equinox, praying to the spirits of nature…of the forest, the mountains, the rivers, the sun and the sea…to purify the land, to renew it.

In India, Hindus celebrate Holi, the festival of colors which marks the coming of spring and the new harvest of winter crops. Part of the celebration includes huge bonfires that are lit to cleanse the air of evil and symbolize the destruction of Holika, for whom the festival is named. The ashes from the fires are applied to the foreheads and some ash taken home to put on children’s foreheads to protect them against evil.

Wiccans – another earth and moon based religion – celebrate Ostara or the vernal equinox marking the first day of spring and the renewed life that comes with spring. This day has marked special celebrations in ancient cultures too – to honor Aphrodite, Hathor, and Ostara.

The Baha’i New Year is celebrated each year beginning at sundown on March 20. It is preceded by a 19 day period of fasting symbolizing the sparseness of winter or the less-fruitful growing seasons. But new growth begins with the coming of spring. The period of fasting is similar to the Christian practice of Lenten fasting and sacrifice. One month later, those of the Baha’i faith will celebrate the first day of Ridvan which marks the day when Baha'u'llah proclaimed his mission as the last of the prophets of God.

The spring celebrations conclude with the Wiccan celebration of Beltane on May 1 of each year. It’s a fire festival that represents the coming of summer and the fertility of the season. This late spring Celtic festival is closely tied to the farming calendar with prayers for a fruitful harvest.

So as you can see, Christians are hardly alone in celebrating rites of rebirth, renewal and salvation. Mankind has always been closely bound to the seasons of the year, the cycles of growth and harvest, and to the idea of “resurrection” whether of the physical body or of the spirit or the bursting forth of seeds and flowers to mark the triumph of life over death.


And so I wish you each according to your beliefs…a happy Easter, Passover, Ohigan, Ridvan, or Beltane. Respecting such traditions from all over the world reminds us once again that we are more alike than different and certainly more connected that we often realize. 

Friday, April 11, 2014

I'm a Phoenix - are you??

The most powerful weapon on earth is the human soul on fire.
Ferdinand Foch

Resurrection

We've probably all seen those insidious commercials on TV for the University of Phoenix, which offers online degree programs with a number of physical campuses around the country. The spokespersons all proudly proclaim the reason for their present success - "I am a Phoenix." And more power to them - I applaud anyone with the determination and the self-discipline to undertake a degree program alone, without the camaraderie of classroom time, group study sessions and interaction with other students. But I wonder if they realize how much more powerful the story of the Phoenix really is...and whether you have thought about your own Phoenix experiences as I have. 

The Phoenix, of course, is a mythical bird,  and the myth itself is generally thought to have its origins in ancient Greece. There are, however, analogs to the Greek myth in many cultures - the Persian anka, the Hindu garuda, the Russian firebird, the Chinese fenghuang among others. There are even suggestions that a passage in the Hebrew Scriptures, appropriately in the book of Job, refers to the Phoenix as well. 
"And I said, I will perish with my nest, and I will multiply days as the phoenix (chol)" - Job 29:18. In Jewish folklore, chol refers to a supernatural bird, often glossed as, or identified with the Greek Phoenix.

According to the myth, a phoenix is a fire spirit with a colorful plumage and a tail of gold and scarlet (or purple, blue, and green according to some legends). It has a 500 to 1000 year life-cycle, near the end of which it builds itself a nest of twigs that then ignites; both nest and bird burn fiercely and are reduced to ashes, from which a new, young phoenix or phoenix egg arises, reborn anew to live again. But it is the Egyptian interpretation of the myth I find most applicable to our own personal quest for identity, awakening and joy. The Egyptians believed that this 500 year cycle represented the bird's ongoing quest to discover his true self and "knowing that a new way could be found only with the death of his worn-out habits, defenses and beliefs, the Phoenix built a pyre of cinnamon and myrrh, sat in the flames, and burned to death. Then he rose from the ashes as a new being - a fusion of who he had been before and who he had become" (Lesser, 2004, p. 55).

Elizabeth Lesser, in her book "Broken Open: How Difficult Times Can Help Us Grow," contends that we each have to go through the "phoenix process." We are each incinerated in the painful fires of life and have the ability to rise again, to be renewed and reborn if we are only willing to throw the old self - the past, the fears, the angers, the failures - onto the fire. "Our lives," she says, "ask us to die and to be reborn every time we confront change." We can, as I mentioned in an earlier blog on brokenness, recreate ourselves as something new and more beautiful out of the shattered pieces that are all that seems to be left after a painful and difficult time in our lives - heartbreak, loss, grief, failure. Those are the ashes from which we are called to rise again. Then we, too, can proudly proclaim, "I am a Phoenix." 

Long before I read Ms. Lesser's book, the promise of my ability to bounce back from heartache, defeat, sadness and grief led me to write this poem and to create the artwork you see above.

THE MOMENTS IN BETWEEN
The miracles happen
in the moments in between –
between life and death,
between breathing in
and breathing out,
between beginning and end,
between one light burst,
one photon, and the next…
in that in between space
where there is nothing…
and there is everything -
where all potential,
all possibility exists.
In that waiting space,
in the now of resurrection
all is transformed.

In that moment in between
all illusion falls away.
Death, the great delusion,
dies a final time and
new and sacred truth is born.
I am pierced with my knowing
that all is one, that seeming
opposites make me whole.
In the crucible of awakening,
in the cremation of ego,
I discover what has been
inside me all along –
within my fear…joy,
within my loss…gain,
within my darkness…light,
within my grief…grace.
  
Rising from the ashes,
the smoke of my resurrection
stirs the trees, becomes a breeze
lifting into the Cosmos.

Then it is that I am your song, 
the song of the Universe –
a song of Love, pure Love,
an energy that creates,
a new music that inspires,
a melody in which I’m
a necessary harmonic note.
O Spirit of the spheres,
in this moment in between,
sing your song in me.

©Lianne Schneider July 2012


* Lesser, Elizabeth. (2004). Broken Open: How Difficult Times Can Help Us Grow. Villard Books (a division
           of Random House), New York, New York.