Recently, my wife was "skyping" with our daughter who is spending a year as an au pair in Switzerland. With the Christmas season upon us, our daughter was saying how it would be different this year, spending Christmas with other people in another country. She is looking forward to celebrating other traditions. During their conversation, she made the comment that we don't really have much in the way of family traditions. My wife reminded her, saying that one memorable tradition in our family has been our times camping on Vancouver Island. We've probably been to the same campground 8 or 10 times. Upon arrival, we (this is Dad's tradition...) set up tent(s) and then (our son's tradition...) head for the water hole to jump off the rocks or off the waterfall...
other traditions during our week camping are hotdogs at Costco, all-you-can-eat ribs at Montanas, and lots of card playing - hearts and spades...each year it seems we've added to the traditions with some new activity, meal or excursion. As I've reflected on this tradition, it's been somewhat comical (and in some ways a sad commentary on our 21st-century American culture) that camping has become the one week we live without cellphones, tv, or internet. We unplug and slow down...We sleep in tents, don't shave, take fewer showers (OK...we don't need all the details)...in short, we rush all year, live with constant excess, to then "PAY" for a week of simplicity...isn't this somehow backward? Shouldn't we live simple lives that are periodically interrupted with celebration (sometimes planned and sometimes spontaneous) that even sometimes spills over into excess?
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Monday, December 1, 2008
Scary
Check this out...I dare you...look at the July 4, 2008 (The prayer Americans refuse to pray) post...at http://www.francischansblog.blogspot.com/...
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