Thanksgiving – America’s Holy Day

A Sermon for UU congregations by Mary K. Isaacs and Martin Bryant

Martin  :

Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday.  

The holiday is the centerpiece of my favorite season, our Texas fall.  That glorious season that delivers us from heat and drought.  Thanksgiving comes at autumns’ finest moment – often before the cold rains start – not this year! – but after the first freeze.  Usually the danger of tornado and hurricane are over and the days are chilly in the morning and sunny in the afternoon.  

Even in suburbia all wildlife are more active as they move to warmer climes or store up in burrows or fat for the freezes they know are coming.

Some nights you have reason to make coffee in the evening and you can stand in the yard, wearing a sweater, among falling leaves and hear the distant roar of drums and bands from the High School stadium.  The moon seems somehow bigger, welcoming you back to a world that includes a healthy share of night. 

Mary K:

What we think of as the first Thanksgiving, every school-age child knows, is the celebration the Pilgrims shared with the native Americans who had with great generosity and compassion helped the newcomers survive in their new, challenging surroundings.

            The story of the Pilgrims at Plymouth is a fine one.  They were not only grateful in their faith, but actively grateful to a neighboring people who sustained them in their hour of need.

      The food, knowledge, and guidance offered by the native Americans was amazingly generous given their own situation: the natives along the eastern seaboard had in only two years been wiped out by an epidemic that only 1 in 20 survived;  only 5,000 of them were left when the Pilgrims arrived.  Perhaps it was part of their philosophy or religion to help all those who needed it; perhaps their own difficulties prompted them to react with compassion to the suffering of others. Whatever the reasons, the native Americans reached out to help the settlers in spite of overwhelming problems of their own.

            The Pilgrims, still symbols for us of America’s religious freedom, attempted to repay the natives’ generosity with a feast of Thanksgiving.  And the native Americans who attended that feast were an early model of how culturally diverse people might live in harmony.

            Thanksgiving has always been PC.  Ecumenical, multiethnic, and multicultural in its very first observance!  And they knew its power:  within a very few years, communities all up and down the eastern seaboard had annual Thanksgiving celebrations.  In fact, by the time George Washington called the first national day of Thanksgiving for the new United States after the Revolutionary War, Plymouth had been giving thanks for more than 150 years.

                  (And the Pilgrims were truly grateful. They starkly realized they would not have survived without the help of these startling-looking strangers, and when eventually the newcomers reaped their first harvest, the miraculousness of their survival was in the forefront of their thoughts. The Pilgrims freely expressed their deep gratitude and joy, they spread a glorious feast, the groups broke bread and celebrated together. How pure and lovely: no wonder it has endured.)

Martin:

Of course a celebration of the last harvest before winter is much older than the New World, perhaps as old as any ritual or celebration in the Northern climes.  Whether hunter and gatherer, or early farmer, humankind setting aside food for the winter and celebrating that bounty on the eve of known scarcity has been a communal celebration of hope beyond recorded history. 

Of course, most major holidays have their origins in humankind's essential relationship with nature.  Christmas has origin in the solstice, Easter in the ubiquitous rebirth and fertility rituals of spring.  But as we'll discuss later, the meanings of these holidays have become complicated and abstracted.   Only Thanksgiving remains grounded in its season - and the season's last harvest.

The harvest. Although most of us don't participate in the literal harvest anymore, most of us here have a bountiful harvest.  Thanksgiving is not only a time of gratitude for our bounty, it can serve as a reminder of our spiritual practice of sharing that harvest, as the pilgrims did, with others whose harvest may have not gone quite as well.

Mary K:          And of course, there’s the food.  It’s no accident that all our holidays and important occasions include food.  And I don’t have to tell y’all about that:  Live Oak has always known the power of food for connection, celebration, and comfort.  Everyday food or special food, there’s something deeply important about sharing it with other people.

 

            The food itself is wonderful, and reminds us of the connection we all have with the land, but forgot.  It’s nice to be reminded, at least once a year anyway.  And, of course, part of our food legacy at Thanksgiving is the recognition of the last fresh foods from the summer crops combined with baked goods and the sturdy crops of fall.

 

At Thanksgiving, as on other very special occasions, we’re often more aware of what we’re doing … there’s intentionality and presence.  Thich Naht Hahn, the Buddhist monk, teacher, and author, writes that the most mundane tasks can be spiritually enriching, not by getting them over with or figuring out how to do them faster, but by being fully with them.  Wash the dishes to be washing the dishes, not to have clean dishes.  Be only where you are.  The cooking for Thanksgiving is often more complex (and of course there’s more of it):  it requires planning and attention.  Then there’s gathering everyone, and making room for all the food, and saying a blessing or prayer.  It’s all special, and all that focus and presence, together with the added bonus of outspoken gratitude, elevates us … it reconnects us not only to each other, but to the divine.

(It’s returning to the beginning, and seeing it for the first time…)

Martin:

Pilgrims.  A term with religious connotation.  Pilgrims are not running from something, they are going deliberately to something.  The pilgrims of America’s founding were not “fleeing religious persecution”, so much as going to a place of freedom and opportunity.  And not unlike the meccas for pilgrims of faith in other parts of the world, freedom and opportunity have a religious status in America.  In a sense, all Americans, including Native Americans, though it’s hard to glean ancient motives, are pilgrims – and remain pilgrims.  Pilgrims deliberately moving to a place of freedom.

The collective pilgrimage to freedom has been the hallmark of America’s story.  Much remains to be done of course, but Americans have consistently sacrificed not just lives, but economic advantage, and their religious doctrines in the interest of the American faith in freedom.  It has not always been easy, but America is a more free place today than it has been at any time in its history and it may be yet be the “shining city on the hill” of freedom that so many immigrate here to find.  Modern pilgrims who have found our faith in freedom.

Our freedom has had other prices though.  Today, the freedom of each to choose a livelihood of their own, and not be tied to the trade or land or their ancestors, has scattered our families from sea to shining sea.  Our freedom to have the families we wish, have further scattered us across sometimes complicated relationships.

And so, we have a new tradition of spiritual pilgrimage: at Thanksgiving, we go home.  No holiday, not even Christmas, is more identified with "going home for the holidays".  Anybody who’s been in any airport on Thanksgiving weekend knows this is true.  We think of spending Christmas with the ones we love, and we think of spending Thanksgiving "back home" - though these may not be exactly the same thing, they both have essential value.

We may not travel over the river and through the woods in a horse-pulled sleigh; but we travel "home" wherever that is, to the parents or grandparents or siblings.  This pilgrimage is an annual reminder of the value of family, of how we should not let our freedom exact too high a price in our lives. 

Mary K:

            It’s possible that Thanksgiving has survived as a holy-day because of its semi-secular roots.  The day has deep spiritual content, and it’s amazing it has survived church-and-state-separation zealots whose relentless scrutiny has blasted the real content of Christmas, Easter, and Halloween right out of the public arena.  But everybody can understand celebrating with food, and everybody can understand being joyous and grateful to be alive.

 

            And maybe being nondenominational and multicultural from the beginning has also disarmed revisionist historians who otherwise would have pounced on it for hypocrisy, in the same way they’ve gone after so many people admired as heroes …We can’t exactly call the Puritans a Welcoming Congregation, but they were doing pretty well for 1621!

           

            Thanksgiving’s political survival also might, unfortunately, have something to do with pride, since, after all, it began as purely ours.  Lots of people celebrate the births and deaths of various saviors, and have some kind of recognition of the dead and death, but Thanksgiving was our idea.  Lots of countries have a national day of thanksgiving now, but we did it first (so far as we know).

Martin:

Thanksgiving remains now, hundreds of years later, an almost uncorrupted legacy of the American founders.    A legacy in which freedom and gratitude were inextricably intertwined in the thinking of this country's earliest settlers.

Halloween, Christmas and Easter are besieged, almost overwhelmed by the "gimme" spirit: cute ghosts, Santa, the Easter Bunny, even the baby Jesus all sometimes seem to be trying to sell us something. The deeply religious and contemplative foundations of Christmas and Easter and the spiritual roots of Halloween have been undermined, in some cases almost to oblivion, by commercialism. 

It is odd, but even though the Halloween displays begin in mid-September, pushing candy, costumes, and much more... and the Christmas displays start immediately after Halloween, selling literally everything that can be wrapped in red and green or pointed at by a grinning Santa, the stores haven't managed to make too much of Thanksgiving Day. 

And that is because Thanksgiving is about doing - traveling, cooking, eating, talking, playing cards, even watching football, and not about acquiring.  There is a zen-like simplicity around its being about "that day", without long preparation or extensive acquisition that is something we appreciate, perhaps crave.

Now the day after Thanksgiving is another thing entirely.  The biggest shopping day of the year is a celebration of consumerism.  It has gone so far that one national group has made the anarchist suggestion that folks should buy absolutely nothing on that day – not even a coke or a newspaper -- out of protest against rampant commercialism in our culture.

The other holidays have also been undermined by their religious and cultural identities in our pluralistic, secular society.  Everywhere it’s Santa instead of the baby Jesus, "Happy Holidays" instead of "Merry Christmas", "sale" signs instead of stars of Bethlehem, Easter baskets, bunnies.  What began as myths, survive as euphemistic apologies and successful marketing icons.

Thanksgiving has been challenged - it wasn’t always the case that the celebration was only complete with a turkey.  This image is a highly successful fabrication of the poultry industry.  But the attempts by Macy’s and the turkey producers to profit from Thanksgiving haven't really scratched it.  Thanksgiving, perhaps because only the one pure spirit of gratitude, common to all religions, remains at its core, stands strong. 

These other holidays all have complex cultural roles which involve folklore, popular custom, specific religious meaning, and commercialism.  The witches and ghosts of Halloween offend Fundamentalists.  The focus on Jesus in birth and death at Christmas and Easter offends others.  The focus on candy at Halloween and Easter and marketing at Christmas should maybe offend more of us.  However, like the original pilgrim’s table hundreds of years ago, all of our culturally diverse people can sit at the table of Thanksgiving.  It is a table set with gratitude for the bounty of freedom and opportunity.  

 

Mary K:

            We have so much to be thankful for, including Thanksgiving, the yearly reminder to be grateful.  Its name reminds us of its simple, sacred purpose and its simplest observance:  Give Thanks.  The holy-day of Thanksgiving reminds us that we don’t have to be in an alien land, threatened with starvation, despair, and death and then miraculously saved, to be grateful.  Furthermore, to observe this holy day doesn’t require a church, or anybody preaching a sermon … usually people celebrate where their greatest blessings are, and for most people, that’s at home.  Many members of the wonderful extended family at Live Oak will celebrate Thanksgiving as they’ve celebrated so much through the years, with togetherness, deep gratitude, and food.

 

            A ritual is fundamentally different from other celebrations and observances: a ritual seeks to change us, so we emerge transformed in some way … it can be small or large, but the change is meaningful and permanent.  It doesn’t matter that the primary vehicle for the ritual of Thanksgiving is food; in fact, the day is deepened by that.  Other holidays have detritus, leftover junk that distracts and eventually burdens us.  But the feast of Thanksgiving is eaten and gone (at least eventually).  The meaning has to be elsewhere.  Thanksgiving leaves its mark only on our hearts.

 

            May we all keep it holy.

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