The opening scenes were along the usual
lines. The parish priest, Fr Gerard Fitzsimons, who after a hectic day had
been reluctant to attend, takes up the story:
In Act
2 when I saw three figures approaching, I immediately thought that they were
the Wise Men from the East, but no, these had come and gone for I saw their
presents near the Crib.
These were three strange characters:
One was dressed in rags and hobbled along with the aid of a stick.
The second was naked except for a tattered pair of shorts and was bound in chains.
The third was the most weird. He had a whitened face, wore an unkempt grey wig and an Afro shirt. They were certainly no wise men or kings.
One was dressed in rags and hobbled along with the aid of a stick.
The second was naked except for a tattered pair of shorts and was bound in chains.
The third was the most weird. He had a whitened face, wore an unkempt grey wig and an Afro shirt. They were certainly no wise men or kings.
As they approached, the chorus of men and women cried out, “Close the
door, Joseph, they are thieves and vagabonds coming to steal all we have”. But Joseph said, “Everybody has a right to this Child,
the poor, the rich, the sad, the happy, the trustworthy, the untrustworthy. We
cannot keep this Child for ourselves alone. Let them enter”.
The men entered and stood staring at the
Child. Joseph picked up the presents the wise men had left.
To the first he said, “You are poor; take this gold and buy yourselves some food, clothes and a place to sleep. I have a trade. We will not go hungry. We do not need it.”
To the second he said, “You are in chains and I don’t know how to release you. Take this myrrh, it will help to heal your wounds and the chaffing on your wrists and ankles”.
To the third he said, “I don’t know the source of your mental anguish but take this frankincense. Perhaps the smell will sooth your troubled spirit”.
The chorus again cried out, “Look at him. He has given away everything that was meant for the child. He has no right to do that”.
To the first he said, “You are poor; take this gold and buy yourselves some food, clothes and a place to sleep. I have a trade. We will not go hungry. We do not need it.”
To the second he said, “You are in chains and I don’t know how to release you. Take this myrrh, it will help to heal your wounds and the chaffing on your wrists and ankles”.
To the third he said, “I don’t know the source of your mental anguish but take this frankincense. Perhaps the smell will sooth your troubled spirit”.
The chorus again cried out, “Look at him. He has given away everything that was meant for the child. He has no right to do that”.
Then the first man
addressed Joseph, “Do not give me this gift. Look at me. Anyone who finds me
with this gold will think I have stolen it.”
The second man said, “Do not give me this ointment, I am used to these chains. I am strong because of them. Keep it for this Child because one day he will wear our chains”.
The third man said, “I am lost. I have no faith at all. In the country of the mind I have lost contact with God. Will this incense cure my doubts? Incense will never bring back the God I have lost”.
The second man said, “Do not give me this ointment, I am used to these chains. I am strong because of them. Keep it for this Child because one day he will wear our chains”.
The third man said, “I am lost. I have no faith at all. In the country of the mind I have lost contact with God. Will this incense cure my doubts? Incense will never bring back the God I have lost”.
The three men then
addressed the Child.
“Little Child you are not from the country of Gold and frankincense. You belong to the country of want and disease and doubt. You belong to our world. We want to share these things with you”.
“Little Child you are not from the country of Gold and frankincense. You belong to the country of want and disease and doubt. You belong to our world. We want to share these things with you”.
The first, taking off his ragged shirt said, “Take
these rags. One day you will need them when they tear your garments and you
walk naked.”
The second man said, “I put my chains at your side. One day you will be led out in chains, but on that day you will undo the chains of many people”.
The third man said, “I bow before you. Take all my doubts, my depression, my loss of faith in God and man. I am not able to carry them alone. They are unbearably heavy. Let us share them. When you grow up you will take them all and bring them before the throne of God.”
The second man said, “I put my chains at your side. One day you will be led out in chains, but on that day you will undo the chains of many people”.
The third man said, “I bow before you. Take all my doubts, my depression, my loss of faith in God and man. I am not able to carry them alone. They are unbearably heavy. Let us share them. When you grow up you will take them all and bring them before the throne of God.”
The three men then
bowed and walked away with confident, upright gait.
The
director came on and explained, “The three men now go away like people who have
been relieved of a heavy burden. They know that they have found a place where
poverty, slavery and the loss of God can be taken away by a little Child. They
go away happy, free and full of hope. You and I can feel the same freedom and
happiness here with the Babe of Bethlehem”.
The above first appeared in St Joseph’s Advocate, the magazine of the Mill Hill Missionaries, in December 2005.
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